Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Chapter 333 Customs Work

"Beep!"

The lights came on.

The Honda sedan is unlocked.

Guan Li strolled towards the car door.

"action!"

The customs inspector gave an order.

The two car doors opened.

"Da da da." More than a dozen customs members in suits and leather shoes, with guns on their waists, rushed towards Guan Li like wolves.

Guan Li, who had a relaxed expression, heard the footsteps and saw the crowd coming towards him, his expression suddenly changed, he gave up the car, looked around with his backpack in panic, then turned around and rushed towards the parking space on the side.

Because several cars are parked there! It can effectively divide the crowd and resolve the advantage of the police!

In addition, there is an underground passage behind that location, and you can also run to the basement on the second floor!

More chances to escape and hide!

As for the 40 sets of goods, it's not just throwing away. Once it is thrown away, it is evidence, and it will make Lin Kun dissatisfied.

"Catch him!" The customs officers attacked from left to right.

The male inspector raised his finger and shouted at the figure.

Everyone immediately chased after Guan Li.

There was chaos in the basement.

Guan Li cursed in his heart while running away: "Didn't I talk to Sir Zhuang!"

"Why are the police still here?"

"Damn it! It's useless to grab a kitchen! It's ruining my good business!"

Guan Li originally planned to find out the location of the kitchen, warehouse, and the entire drug manufacturing factory, and then report all of them to Mr. Zhuang to destroy the drug manufacturing group in one fell swoop.

Now just touch a kitchen, there is a good sign.

how?

Dude is about to grab credit?

This kitchen pokes off easy!

It's easier for Lin Kun to build another one!

But it will be difficult to figure out the system factory again!

Guan Li made a flying jump, supporting the front of the car and flipping over a car.

The customs officers and horses pursued in multiple directions, scattered and surrounded, and were chasing in the garage.

In fact, the reason why Guan Li had a relaxed expression earlier was that he had thrown off a group of policemen on the road.

And this team of policemen is the serious crime team sent by Uncle Biao.

Guan Li had no idea that there were two teams of people staring at him, one was to protect him, the other was to eat him.

After he threw the serious crime team away, he thought there was no tail behind him, but he didn't know that, instead, the customs officers bit him and followed him all the way to the bottom of the kitchen.

"You still want to run?" The customs inspector let out a smirk, and led people to block the door ahead of time.

It turned out that the customs had seen Guan Li's escape route, and they divided their troops into two groups and immediately blocked the road.

At this moment, the customs inspector raised his gun and pointed it at Guan Li.

Guan Li hurried to the brakes and stood in front of him sweating profusely.

"Get down!"

Immediately, two customs members rushed up from behind, and threw the customs force to the ground vigorously.

Unable to resist, Guan Li lay down on the ground and let the two men handcuff him.

The underground garage is very close to the kitchen. In order to avoid being discovered by the drug dealers in advance, the customs officers did not shoot, relying entirely on the strength of the soldiers to handle the customs.

Otherwise, a dozen of them pulled out their weapons.

Guan Li didn't even have a chance to escape.

At this time, Guan Li's hands were handcuffed, and he raised his head, staring at the sky.

The customs inspector squatted down, patted Guan Li on the cheek, and said with a playful face, "Run! Why don't you run away?"

"Grass." Guan Li cursed, turning his head with his eyes angrily, not wanting to talk to his teammate Pig at all.

Now he was angry in his head, while imagining the fate of the street punks in front of him.

They dared to ruin Sir Zhuang's good deeds, and they would definitely not be able to get along in the police force.

The customs inspector squeezed Guan Li's face and said, "Tell me! Which floor is the kitchen on?"

"Take us up! I can apply for a commutation of sentence for you!"

Guan Li thought: "Reduce your sentence of hanging!"

"I need to go to jail?"

"Wait for my reinstatement! I'll be the first to trouble you!"

Guan Li lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and let the customs inspector pinch his cheek.

"You still have a hard mouth?" Seeing his performance, the customs inspector sneered at the corner of his mouth, turned and walked to the side. From a pile of decoration waste, he took out a wooden stick, supported the stick with both hands, stood in front of Guan Li and smiled, "I'll give you another chance!"

"Say it?" The customs inspector looked cold and sinister.

Guan Li's pupils were locked tightly, but he still didn't make a sound.

"Heh!" The customs inspector sneered, raised his stick with both hands, and smashed it down towards Guanli with a bang.

"Ah!" Guan Li suddenly let out a scream.

The two customs members let go of Guan Li's shoulders, took two steps back slightly, and together with a dozen customs members, surrounded Guan Li in the middle of the crowd.

But Guan Li was handcuffed behind his back, so he was powerless to resist or escape.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

One stick! Two sticks!

Guan Li's screams became more and more miserable.

The customs inspector didn't hold back his hands, and hit Guan Li firmly with each stick, occasionally kicking and cursing: "Say! You mean!"

"Where is the factory! Tell me! Otherwise, I will beat you to death! Then you will be arrested! Death will be for nothing!"

There is a kind of policeman who is worse than criminals!

This customs officer is such.

"Stop beating! Sir Liao!" A customs member suddenly grabbed the wrist of the customs inspector: "If you keep beating me, I'll die!"

At this moment, Guan Li's mouth was full of blood, and he lay on the ground covered in footprints.

The customs inspector shook off his subordinate's arm: "Leave it alone!"

"More than 8 million yuan has been approved this time! Don't dig out the factory! We all have to hand in resignation papers!"

It turned out that the forty sets of goods in Guanli's bag were bought by the customs dragger.

It can be seen that the customs are shrewd.

Stress with these customs members.

Now the customs member shut his mouth and stopped stopping.

At this moment, a vehicle photographed by the police force arrived at the General Administration of Customs. Several police officers in suits got out of the vehicle one after another, strode into the customs building, and went straight to the office of the Director of Customs.

Inspector Liao raised his arms again, ready to continue interrogating the criminal, but the criminal suddenly raised his hand and shouted, "Stop beating! Your own!"

"Cough cough." The criminal vomited two mouthfuls of blood, Guan Li raised his head to look at the customs inspector and said, "My... my own..."

"Who the hell is with you." The customs inspector thought at first that the criminal couldn't hold back and wanted to confess. Unexpectedly, the criminal turned around and declared that he was his own.

Customs has tracked Guan Li for so long, knowing that Guan Li is Lin Kun's confidant. Moreover, the Customs is under Lin Kun's command, and there is no insider at all, so how could they have their own people?

The customs inspector cursed with displeasure, and wanted to raise the stick again, but Guan Li quickly grabbed his trousers, raised his head with blood on his mouth, and said, "I am Sir Zhuang's informant! Sir Zhuang's informant!"

"You can't go up! It's just a kitchen!" Guan Li pleaded with unwilling eyes.

Unfortunately, he has no other choice. Because he knew that this team of police officers might really beat him to death.

After all, forty sets of "Hong Kong papers" were placed in the bag, and the police were not responsible for killing him. Especially this inspector is so vicious, he is afraid that he can do anything to solve the case.

Recovery of undercover files afterwards? The police pursue it again? Damn it, it's useless for people to hang up!

The customs inspector, after hearing Guan Li's report to leave the house, took a nervous look and took a step back: "Hit!"

"Keep fighting!"

The customs inspector raised the wooden stick and threw it at Guan Li again.

Several members of the customs looked terrified and looked at each other in blank dismay. They couldn't imagine what the result would be waiting for them when they got undercover from the police force.

However, the customs inspectors did not stop doing anything, and decided to do it to the end.

Maybe there will be support from the chief in the end.

Nothing to do now!

"Ah!" Guan Li screamed again, and immediately realized that this team was not a police force, and quickly curled up into a ball, shouting: "Take you there! Take you there!"

Office of the Commissioner of Customs.

Director Guilao smiled and drank tea with Zhuang Shikai on the sofa.

Minnie pushed open the glass door and announced, "Sir! Good afternoon!"

Zhuang Shikai raised his eyelids, seeing this familiar face, his eyes changed slightly.

After seeing Zhuang Shikai, Minnie lowered her eyes and saluted obediently: "Sir Zhuang! Good afternoon!"

Just now Zhuang Shikai had personally greeted the Director of Customs. The Director of Customs said that he would cooperate with the police, but what Zhuang Shikai paid was some commercial benefits.

After all, the relationship between the two parties is not very good after all.

Asking the other party to withdraw an action is more or less meaningless.

Of course, Sir Zhuang's face is there. Since Mr. Zhuang had an undercover agent in advance, and personally came to make a request. The Director of Customs will not be too tough, and after a few conversations, he agreed to what should be promised.

"Um."

At this time Zhuang Shikai put down his teacup.

The Commissioner of Customs said, "Minnie!"

"The police officer of Lin Kun Group's poisonous ice case is investigating! You should withdraw your men and horses."

Over the past few years, "Minnie" has grown from a young girl to a young woman.

Coupled with work experience and life experience, she has become mature and smart.

"Yes, sir!"

Minnie stood at attention and saluted.

The Commissioner of Customs nodded in satisfaction.

She didn't make any efforts for a long time, Zhuang sir is not an anti-drug team and other excuses...

He decisively agreed on the spot.

Zhuang Shikai held his teacup and blew, "You'd better hurry up."

"If something happens to my men."

"I want your life!"

Zhuang Shikai preached earnestly.

His current status in the police force is the imperial envoy!

Don't talk about anti-drugs!

He can manage anything.

"yes!"

With a serious expression, Minnie turned and walked out of the office.

"Thank you, sir."

"I'm going back to the police office first."

Zhuang Shikai stood up and bid farewell to the Director of Customs.

"Zhuang sir, walk slowly."

The Director of Customs put on a fake smile, got up and sent Zhuang Shikai out of the office door, turned around and went back to the office.

Accompanied by several police officers, Zhuang Shikai walked through the corridor from the door and entered the elevator.

Although he paid a certain amount of benefits, the customs also compromised his face. But Zhuang sir's harsh words to Minnie at the end made the Director of Customs feel uncomfortable.

What does it mean to kill you? Say something in front of me and kill my subordinates? No wonder the Commissioner of Customs could be happy.

But for Zhuang Shikai, Minnie is no longer a fledgling child. Since the other party dares to do it, he must dare to take responsibility.

If something goes wrong. New accounts and old accounts are calculated together, and it is not too much to make you rush the streets. Your Senior Inspector's epaulettes are not for nothing.

"Beep beep!"

"Beep beep!"

Minnie stood on the second floor of the Customs Department, in the senior inspector's office, and dialed the number of the frontline post, but it took a long time for the inspector leading the team to answer.

Minnie immediately sent the paging number to the lead inspector.