Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Chapter 335

half an hour later.

A group of doctors and nurses walked out of the building carrying a stretcher.

A group of customs officers was on the stretcher one by one.

The doctors and nurses sent them to the ambulance one by one like pigs.

"ah…"

The streets are full of wailing.

Minnie rushed to a stretcher, supported the stretcher and asked, "Sir Liao, are you okay?"

"Madam."

The customs inspector let out a feeble wail.

Minnie's face darkened.

The inspector raised his hand and said, "Brother's legs are gone."

Of course, this customs inspector was even more miserable. Not only did he lose his leg, but he also lost one of his hands.

Minnie immediately let out a long sigh, and watched Sir Liao and the others get into the car.

She originally rushed to the scene to hold Liao sir and a group of customs police officers accountable.

But now she can't utter any curse words, and can only bear everything silently by herself.

She knew things couldn't get better.

Then there is trouble.

But as the senior inspector in charge, she has the responsibility to bear what happened and protect her brothers.

"Look for the director!"

Minnie secretly made up her mind.

I hope that the relationship between the family and the director can help her.

However, when she got to the hospital, she had to find out the specific situation with her brothers. If she didn't understand the specific situation clearly, she didn't even have a reason to ask the director for support.

Unfortunately, when she understood the situation clearly, she realized that the police force's retaliation would be more violent.

The pressure on her was even greater.

"Give way! Make way!" Afterwards, the medical staff cleaned up the criminals who fell to death again, and the police force and the white car withdrew from the scene one after another.

...

Zhou Huabiao drove back to Wanzai Police Station. When he walked into the gate of the police station, he happened to meet Zhuang Shikai going out for a meeting.

This time, Mr. Zhuang's meeting was actually a trivial matter. Mr. Zhuang mainly wanted to take advantage of the end of the meeting to communicate with the Chief of Police, so that Ge Bai could prepare for a conflict with the customs.

After all, this time the police force will take care again.

Zhuang Shikai is not afraid of anyone!

Going to inform Ge Bai is a polite notification, and Ge Bai will definitely support him unconditionally.

What's more, it is the customs that beat people first.

No matter how the police force retaliates.

It doesn't matter if there are no dead people for the time being.

As for the matter of death, of course it can't be put in the clear.

When Zhou Huabiao met Zhuang Shikai, he immediately stood at attention and saluted, raised his hand and said, "Zhuang sir."

"En." Zhuang Shikai stopped, nodded and asked, "You broke your legs?"

"Interrupted!" Zhou Huabiao replied simply.

Afterwards, Zhuang Shikai patted him on the shoulder: "Good job! These customs officers stretch their hands too far."

"Originally, Lin Kun's drug trafficking factory could be stabbed directly, but because of their scrambling for profit, my plan was in vain, and they even dared to attack my undercover agent."

"What! Are they playing tricks on undercover agents?" Zhou Huabiao thumped, and finally understood the reason why Mr. Zhuang was so angry.

"Yes! Almost killed my undercover agent!" Zhuang Shikai frowned.

Although he hadn't met Guan Li yet, the fact that the customs officers attacked in advance was enough to determine the development of the entire plot.

Can Zhuang Shikai not get angry?

Zhou Huabiao did not mention the action data. After all, most of the raw materials in the kitchen were cleaned up, and no one was caught. As a result, the seemingly successful action was actually an extremely failure.

This kind of action report is not enough face to talk to Mr. Zhuang.

Uncle Biao just reminded: "Sir Zhuang, we are afraid that we will have a conflict with the police."

Following the anti-corruption conflict, for the first time, the word "conflict" is used to define the relationship between disciplinary departments on Hong Kong Island.

Zhuang Shikai sneered: "Are you afraid?"

"I'm scared of shit!"

"The relationship between the police force and the Customs has always been bad. The reason is not that we compete with the Customs for business, but that the Customs have taken us too far! Conflicts between police and customs are conflicts between police and customs!"

"The police force has never lost before! Tsk!" Zhuang Shikai said harshly, walked out of the gate of the police station, and drove to the General Administration.

Zhou Huabiao felt awe-inspiring, knowing that the already bad relationship between the "police and customs" might drop to a freezing point, and the conflict between the two sides would rise from the bottom to the top, completely intensifying on the bright side.

However, just like Sir Zhuang said, the police force has never been afraid of conflicts! With 30,000 Chinese in one mind, whoever is afraid of the eight disciplined forces!

"Just do it!" Zhou Huabiao snorted coldly, put his hands in his pockets, and walked into the police station.

...

that night.

underground garage.

Kowloon.

Guan Li opened the door of a Mercedes: "I only have ten minutes."

He put four sets of Hong Kong papers on the console, sat in the co-pilot, looked at his watch and closed the car door to preach.

Zhuang Shikai glanced sideways at him, sent out a cigarette and said, "How is it?"

"I almost died! Sir Zhuang!" Guan Li's calm expression suddenly gritted his teeth, his eyes resentful.

Zhuang Shikai had a calm expression, still holding the cigarette case: "The team that beat you! I broke all their legs!"

"Huh." Guan Li let out a breath, took out the cigarette in the cigarette case, lowered his head and lit it with a click: "Now I'm in danger."

"I see."

"I'll give you an explanation on this matter." Zhuang Shikai took back the cigarette case, paused and said, "You can choose whether to do it or not."

"Do it! Of course I will do it!" Guan Li spit out a puff of smoke and said loudly: "The senior inspector is in front of you! I don't want to be a fool!"

Just now Zhuang Shikai lowered his head to light a cigarette, when he heard Guan Li's words, he raised his head to observe him for a while, finally nodded and said, "Okay! Senior Inspector!"

This kid is a bit transparent and smart, and he knows how to take the opportunity to raise the price.

The request for the reinstatement of the inspector has been promoted to a senior inspector.

One lift is a first level!

However, Zhuang Shikai couldn't bear to refuse when he saw Guan Li's bruised face and close to Bai Bang.

At this time, Guan Li showed a smile on his face, flicked the cigarette ash and said, "Help me disperse these four sets of goods."

"Lin Kun took it."

"No problem." Zhuang Shikai readily agreed.

"Help you disperse to Kaohsiung, Taiwan."

"It will be fine."

Kaohsiung, Taiwan Island is the land of roses.

This batch of goods is tantamount to deliberately "washing black".

Left handed right handed.

It is basically circulated in the Hong Kong Island market, and it will not enter the country. Maybe the Vietnamese gang will not suck the "ice" and just throw it into the sea.

"good."

Guan Li nodded, feeling comfortable talking to the boss, and when he thought of those fools at the customs, he felt evil in his heart.

Fortunately, Guan Li also understands the truth that it’s too late, so he didn’t complain about the customs with the boss, but pointed to the goods and said: “These four sets are called ‘Hong Kong Paper’, which have a concentration of 65%, and can be smoked directly.”

"I understand..." Zhuang Shikai stared at Guan Li with deep eyes, and laughed out loud at this moment: "The one with a 100% concentration is called 'dollars', you can't inhale it directly, it will kill you."

"So after the dealer makes the finished product, he needs to convert the 'US dollars' into 'Hong Kong paper' so that the 'Hong Kong paper' can be circulated in the market."

"Some customers will add some karaoke and glucose when they buy your products. If they have no conscience, they will add wall dust. Don't ask for high profits."

Guan Li's eyes lit up, and he asked quite unexpectedly, "Then why is the Hong Kong paper rectangular?"

"Tsk! Brat, test me!" Zhuang Shikai chuckled, pointing at Hong Kong Paper, and said, "Because it's easy to ship out by stuffing it in your butt pocket."

At this moment, this kind of question and answer warmed Guan Li's heart, and he squeezed a cigarette with a smile on his face: "The Hong Kong paper is 250,000 sets, please sell it for me, don't reduce the price."

"Only high! Not low!"

"My friend is very professional!"

Zhuang Shikai lowered the car window and threw the cigarette butt out of the window.

Guan Li took a look and said, "That's good!"

"My time is up."

"Retreat first."

Guan Li pushed the door open, stood beside the car and looked around, and then re-entered the black Toyota next to it.

"Didi." Guan Li reversed the car and left.

Zhuang Shikai suddenly pressed the horn, and said to him through the window: "The car is a bit bad."

"Come back and get a new one for you."

"Thank you so much!" Guan Li smiled and retracted his head, Zhuang Shikai shouted: "Anyway, you must be careful in everything."

Zhuang Shikai knew that the kitchen accident "Guan Li" was very dangerous.

With Lin Kun's shrewdness, he would doubt Guan Li, but if all aspects are handled well, Guan Li should be able to save the day. After all, Guan Li has also worked under Lin Kun for so many years. Lin Kun's trust in him is not a day or two, and it is not a bad thing that will kill him.

However, danger is always danger, and Zhuang Shikai, as a boss, must remind him a few words, but Guan Li flashed his car lights twice as "goodbye", and then drove the Toyota out of the garage.

As for the matter of killing "Minnie", Zhuang Shikai planned in his heart to find a suitable opportunity to set up a "killing robbery" for Minnie.

If only she could make it through.

But if you drop it, you die.

Don't let him do things badly, both sides are officers, and of course the officer will take care of what his subordinates do.

This "killing robbery" deserves to be carried by her,

As for the conflict between the police force and the customs, since Zhuang Shikai finished meeting with the director, it was no longer the senior superintendent bullying the senior inspector.

It's that the police force wants to make fun of the customs!

...

that night.

Central district, inside a bungalow.

"Hahaha, Jack! Long time no see!" Director Ge Bai opened the door and stepped forward to give the Director of Customs in a suit a big hug.

I saw that Ge Bai was very enthusiastic, and the Director of Customs also smiled and gave him an affectionate hug.

Both of them are the heads of an independent organization with the identity of ghosts, basically equal in status, and have the same habit, almost turning the fake politeness into reality.

"Ge Bai, long time no see." The director of customs held Ge Bai's arm, and a female customs officer in a jacket stood beside him. I saw the female customs officer holding a bottle of red wine in her hand, standing with a smile on her face.

I just heard the director of customs pointing to the red wine next to him and saying: "This is the wine produced by Lafite Manor this year. There is a lot of rain this year, and the result is big. The wine produced is very valuable for collection."

"I brought you a bottle specially." After the director of customs finished, he didn't mention the identity of the female customs officer, which made "Minnie" like a tool person who only serves wine, and she is indeed a tool person .

Director Ge Bai stepped aside, raised his hand and said, "Thank you for the gift."

"I love so much."

"please."

The Director of Customs nodded and led Minnie into the bungalow.

A servant quickly came up next to him, raised his hand to take the red wine, turned around and walked into the wine cellar, looking for a space to store it.