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Chapter 164 Catch them all in one swoop

Chapter 164 Catch them all in one fell swoop

"Brother Bin, something happened." A waiter came to the noodle shop on the street, sat down and said, "Last night I went to the hotel with the groom from Liansheng to hand out cards. There are two rooms occupied by North Koreans."

Li Yongbin ate wonton noodles and said loudly: "Have you confirmed it?"

"The groom asked the lady to call and enter the guest room. It is true that she is North Korean, and the certificate used to check in is still fake." The clerk found it funny when he said it.

This hotel is located opposite the VIP's house, which is the most suitable place for surveillance. Naturally, the field department will not ignore it. They will send people to issue cards regularly every day and collect guest information.

If you do a little bit of work with Liansheng's groom, you will definitely do your best.

Find out clearly how many people check in and how many rooms check out every day.

"Then ask people to do things."

Li Yongbin picked up the noodle bowl and took a sip of soup, not caring about the Korean wontons at all. The raw shrimp filling in the wonton buns was very delicious, but there were only six in a bowl, each one was as big as a thumb, and the noodles were a small lump.

"Okay, I'll call Brother Jun."

"If you find stowaways gathering fans in a hotel and you don't call the police, then the taxpayers' money to support them will be in vain?" Li Yongbin didn't pay a penny in taxes, but he spoke confidently: "Go quickly."

The sergeant put the ledger on the table and said, "Go up and take a look and lead the way."

"Boom!"

Li Yongbin shook his head and said: "What a big deal, why bother Mr. Zhao? Call the police!"

The guy looked surprised.

Li Yongbin has always been smart in his work.

"Sir, we are operating legally." The boss handed over the account, with a look of unlucky look on his face, and secretly winked at the waiter.

"what?"

The boss heard clearly from the side and quickly clarified the relationship: "Sir, I was also deceived."

Stowaways are not necessarily killers. It would be a bit too reckless to just rush in and kill them.

The police officer nearby refused to give away the red envelope and put on a stern face, but his eyes glanced at the officer from time to time.

"Let brothers prepare again."

These days, it is normal for ordinary hotels to accommodate smugglers. If they can produce fake documents, they can even stay in five-star hotels.

After receiving the call from the main station, two uniformed policemen walked into the hotel and said in front of the counter: "We have received an alarm. Someone is carrying out illegal activities in the store. Please show the account."

"We are all neighbors, don't be careless." The police chief checked the ledger, reported the ID card to the front desk according to the room in the report information, and received feedback from the front desk that the number was a false number. He pressed the intercom on his shoulder and said: "Received, checking immediately."

"Okay, I'll call the police." The guy was not stupid, he knew that Brother Bin was trying the policeman's hand.

Usually they don't call the police. Occasionally they will say hello when they are inspected. If they do encounter a surprise inspection, they can only pay a fine.

The uniformed policeman put his hands on his belt, raised his head and chest, and looked straight, as if he was doing his duty faithfully. In fact, he just wanted to take a stroll, and left without any big business, and he didn't even bother to catch poisonous insects.

The boss sighed, took out the spare key, and led the two police officers upstairs.

"Da da da."

Li Yongbin was sitting in the car, smoking a cigarette and waiting for the police to come out. Suddenly he heard a series of gunshots from upstairs in the hotel. He suddenly became energetic, took out the 81 bar at his feet, and blatantly loaded his gun through the car window.

Passers-by were frightened when they heard the gunshots. Some people saw the people sitting in the two cars either loading their guns, putting on masks, and smearing the soles of their feet with oil, and hurriedly left the scene. Not long after, five Korean boys carrying guns, carrying bags, and wearing T-shirts ran out of the hotel door. They had a variety of guns in their hands, including the familiar Type 56, as well as AK47 and Black Star pistols. Their faces were full of panic, but their actions were still calm. Pretty organized.

The first Korean guy with a bald head and green military trousers raised his hand and waved towards the intersection, as if calling for a taxi.

The muzzles of four automatic rifles were already mounted on the car and boat, and they fired at the five people: "Thud, tut, tut."

"Tu tu tu tu."

The five people didn't even have time to react before they were all shot and fell on the street together.

However, two of them were deliberately released and left alive.

Four other field staff opened the car door, approached with guns, confirmed that the target was incapacitated, and then put the two survivors into the car.

"Walk."

The car throttled to the bottom and drove away from the scene quickly.

Zhao Jianjun dug his fingers into the flesh, dug out a bullet, held the warhead between his fingers, and said with interest: "Comrade, please don't betray your faith."

Ding Daji was tied to a beam and his body was covered with tape. He had long lost the strength to roar and allowed others to sprinkle disinfectant powder on his wounds.

"It is understandable that the people pursue a better life, and North Korean comrades are worthy of help if they want to work together to achieve a well-off life." Zhao Jianjun threw the warhead on the ground, pinched Ding Daji's cheek, and said with murderous intent: "If you need money, come to me!"

"Forgot that Gui Lao is a member of the United Nations Army."

"Collaborating with capitalism will not end well!"

The North Koreans have some status in Zhao Jianjun's heart, and they can barely be regarded as foreign mercenaries that can be cooperated with. If they had been contacted in advance, they would be very suitable to be recruited as death soldiers, but these Koreans cannot be kept.

After finishing the trivial matters, he picked up Big Brother and dialed the number. After the call was connected, he said: "Big boss, the information has been obtained, and the field department is rushing to the scene to solve the problem."

"It's pretty fast."

Zhang Ziwen encouraged him and said: "Leave two people alive to testify against the client."

"Yes."

Although only a middleman can correct the boss behind the scenes, there are so few Koreans on Hong Kong Island that catching a broker is easy.

Although Li Zhongxun received the news of the accident under his command in advance, he had no time to arrange a boat to escape, so he was blocked in a hotel in Wan Chai.

In Tsuen Wan, New Territories, in a housing estate where the Koreans were temporarily hiding, a brief fight broke out, and the Koreans died at the scene.

Li Zhongxun and Ding Daji were secretly handed over to the police. The death of the two uniformed policemen made the Causeway Bay Police Department furious. Because uniformed police officers are the least prepared, yet they work on the front lines all year round.

People in the Jianghu community may not give face to the uniformed policemen, and even injuring the uniformed policemen is a trivial matter, but there is an unspoken rule, which is not to shoot at the uniformed policemen easily. This is more serious than killing a Mark O or a police officer from the Crime Unit during a firefight.

Because uniformed police officers often find something wrong on the front line and will not take action. Instead, they will quietly evacuate and call the main station for support. During this time, the gangsters could evacuate calmly, and there was no need to shoot the police at all.

If the police force wants to ensure the dignity of this body, it will definitely not let the murderer go easily.

Li Zhongxun was in prison, intending to keep his identity as a boss so that he could continue to engage in the brokerage business when he came out. However, after the police finished their tricks, the iron man was reduced to a weak man. He just wanted to stop suffering, so there was no chance to think about the future.

You know, the police force’s methods can’t even defeat the police!

(End of this chapter)

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