After hanging up the phone, Captain Zhen asked: "What did you just say?"

Ye Feng said solemnly: "Captain Zhen, when I think of these people endangering social stability, I feel angry in my heart. Fighting violence and ensuring peace is not just a matter for you, the People's Public Security Bureau. As a Chinese citizen, I also have the right and obligation to help you eradicate this cancer."

, I’ve decided to help with this matter!”

Captain Zhen was overjoyed and held Ye Feng's hand: "Ye Feng, thank you, I saw the right person!"

Ye Feng looked at the treasure box on Team Zhen's left hand and sighed in his heart, why does everyone have to use their right hand to shake hands? Who made the rule? If you stand up, I will never beat you to death!

Ye Feng originally planned to refuse, but after Captain Zhen answered the call, he changed his mind.

Ye Feng has very good hearing. Although the outdoor environment is noisy, he can still really hear the voice in the microphone.

The person who called Team Zhen said that his boss sent a series of strange numbers that they couldn't understand and asked Team Zhen to go over and take a look.

They didn't understand, but Ye Feng knew that those numbers were longitude and latitude coordinates, and they were within the range of the coordinates captured on Shanxin's computer.

Could it be that Shan Xin is related to these fans?

Ye Feng followed Team Zhen back to the Public Security Bureau.

Team Zhen is indeed an outstanding graduate of the police academy. After just a little thought, he determined that this string of numbers was a coordinate, and it was at sea.

The location has been confirmed, and the transaction time is at two o'clock in the morning today, less than two hours. In order to prevent Ye Feng from making mistakes, Team Zhen conducted a surprise training for him.

Brother Melancholy, who was beaten into a vegetative state by the police, is very similar to Ye Feng in appearance. As long as the makeup artist tidies up Ye Feng a little, he is not a very close person and will never be recognized from his appearance.

In addition to appearance, they also need to be trained in words and deeds. The two parties have traded more than once or twice, and they have already understood Brother Melancholy's actions. If Ye Feng still uses his words and deeds, he will be seen through on the spot.

Behavioral psychology is a compulsory subject for criminal police officers, and Team Zhen is an outstanding student in the class. Training Ye Feng is a piece of cake.

The police have collected a large number of surveillance videos of Brother Melancholy, including but not limited to scenes of cooking seafood and chatting with neighbors.

At this moment, 80% of the police force has gathered in the Public Security Bureau compound. Everyone has been summoned, but no one knows what task they are going to perform.

All mobile phones were taken away, and when bulletproof vests were issued and people went to the weapons depot to get guns, everyone knew that a tough battle was coming!

In order not to alert others, the police officers left the Public Security Bureau in five groups and rushed to a dock in Canghai in public vehicles without any police markings.

Ye Feng and Team Zhen were riding in the same car.

A makeup artist in the car was fixing Ye Feng's appearance.

The original black and smooth hair turned yellow and sticky, as if it hadn't been washed in half a year. The Versace outfit was replaced by black rubber waders that exuded a fishy smell, and a pair of water rubber shoes on the feet, which looked like a proper fish port porter.

Team Zhen is holding a tablet computer, which is playing videos of Brother Melancholy’s life.

"Remember, don't make big facial expressions, and your eyes must be melancholy, yes! It's this feeling of pessimism and world-weariness, keep it!"

Under the guidance of Team Zhen, Ye Feng quickly became familiar with Brother Melancholy’s lifestyle.

Half an hour later, we arrived at Canghai Pier. There was a cool sea breeze and a salty smell filled our nose.

A small wooden-hulled fishing boat was parked beside the pier. The sky-blue paint on the hull was mottled and peeling off. Colorful flags were hung on the mast. A large golden flag embroidered with a flying dragon spread out in the wind and made a hunting sound.

Two plainclothes policemen threw a large handbag full of money onto the deck of the fishing boat with a bang.

Team Zhen stretched out his hand: "Ye Feng, thank you for your cooperation!"

Ye Feng was speechless for a while, why was it his right hand again? He could only repeat the same trick!

With lightning speed, Ye Feng grabbed Captain Zhen's left hand and placed his palm on the bronze treasure box.

"Ding! Obtaining the bronze treasure chest!"

Captain Zhen frowned slightly: "You are still old. If you don't change your problem, who will shake hands with their left hand?"

Ye Feng smiled awkwardly: "Why don't you go on a mission? I'm a little nervous!"

Team Zhen comforted him: "Don't be afraid, we have arranged for a comrade to follow you. When you go, just hand over the money to the other person and come back with the goods. Don't worry about other things. Okay, it's almost too late, so hurry up and set off."

"

Just over ten seconds passed, Ye Feng pretended to be timid and delayed: "Captain Zhen, I'm still a little scared. What should I do if they expose me and the sky and the earth are incompatible?"

manage?"

Ye Feng's words are not unreasonable. The sea is not as vast as the land. Team Zhen and the others cannot follow too closely. If there is an emergency, it will be too late to rescue them.

"This is for your self-defense."

Team Zhen thought for a moment and handed his gun to Ye Feng. The policeman on the side suddenly widened his eyes.

It is a rule that criminal police officers cannot leave their sidearms, but Team Zhen actually ignored the rules and handed over his personal sidearms to a civilian.

Ye Feng was also a little surprised, but he took it immediately.

Although he has superb fighting skills and venom protection, he still can't block bullets. He has a gun close to him, and with his proficiency in firearms, even if he is seen through by the gang of villains, he can at least protect himself.

"Ding! Congratulations to host Ye Feng for harvesting a bronze treasure chest (excellent product)!"

The treasure chest was harvested successfully. Ye Feng let go of Captain Zhen's hand, took out a pack of Su cigarettes from his trouser pocket and lit it, exhaled, and looked at Captain Zhen with eyes as stagnant as a pool of stagnant water: "Let's go!"

Ye Feng jumped on the fishing boat, and a man dressed similarly got into the engine room and started the diesel engine. The thigh-thick chimney spewed out a thick smoke.

After untying the cable, Ye Feng turned the left rudder, swung the butt of the ship out and backed away from the dock. He turned a corner on the sea and headed straight for the location on the coordinates.

Watching the fishing boats leaving in the wind and waves, a bandaged policeman approached Zhen Rutie.

"This kid, with that look in his eyes just now, I thought it was Brother Melancholy who had woken up, and I almost pulled out my gun and shot him!"

Tonight, the sea wind gust is level 5, the bright moon is high, and the sea surface is sparkling.

Ye Feng quickly became familiar with the operation of the fishing boat. Following the track line on the satellite navigation system, he sailed eight nautical miles away and arrived at the agreed coordinates.

It was past the fishing moratorium, the lights on the sea were dim, and trawling boats were plowing back and forth. Ye Feng ordered the plainclothes police officer accompanying him to anchor and wait for the other party to come over to trade.

There were still ten minutes left before the trading time, when Ye Feng's cell phone rang in his pocket and a message notification sounded.

The phone belonged to Brother Melancholy. Ye Feng frowned after opening it.

"What's wrong?" the plainclothes policeman asked.

Ye Feng said: "The other party has changed the transaction location."

There was an inconspicuous small fishing boat three nautical miles away. When Team Zhen received the message, he also frowned. It seemed that the other party was very wary.

Ye Feng's fishing boat started the main engine again to lift anchor and sailed towards the second coordinate.

But as soon as we arrived at the location, the other party sent another series of numbers.

After changing their route again, they were already twelve nautical miles away and out of China's territorial waters.

The mobile phone has lost signal here and cannot receive short messages from the other party.

Ye Feng looked at the time, it was already three thirty in the morning.

Could it be that the other party was playing a trick on them when they discovered that Team Zhen, who was following them, had changed the transaction location several times?

Just when Ye Feng was suspicious, a fast fishing boat approached.

"boom!"

The two fishing boats were close to each other, and even though the sides of the boats were equipped with cushions, they still knocked Ye Feng staggering.

Two cables were thrown forward and backward to tie the two boats together. The driver's door opened and a middle-aged man walked out.

Wearing a vest and flip-flops, he had a ferocious face under his sparse hair.

Ye Feng's heart moved, it turned out to be him!

I still remember when I followed Liu Jieyu to the amusement park and bumped into a man in blue overalls. The scar from her forehead across her cheek is still fresh in my memory.

Scarface grinned, and the scar on his face kept twisting like a bug.

"haven't seen you for a long time!"

Ye Feng looked gloomy and did not respond, and jumped over the railing to the fishing boat opposite.

"Where's the goods?"

"Where's the money?"

Ye Feng waved, and the plainclothes policeman threw the handbag full of banknotes over.

Opening the handbag, it was filled with bright red banknotes.

Scarface licked his lips and reached for it. Ye Feng zipped the bag up again.

"goods!"

Scarface smiled: "You still have the same bad temper, come with me!"

When the hatch was pushed open, there was immediately a sound like beating a sack, accompanied by a breathless cry of pain.

Ye Feng followed Scarface into the cabin, and faced a half-dead man hanging in front of him.

His head was bloody and his face was bloody, and the clothes on his body were all stained with blood. The scabs had hardened, and the exposed skin was scarred, and some places had begun to become inflamed and suppurative.

A shirtless man was carrying a piece of rebar and punched the hanging man in the lower abdomen.

"Where are the things? Tell me, don't tell me! Tell me, don't tell me!"

Several men gathered around to smoke and play cards. There was a pistol on a pile of banknotes in front of them, and the floor was piled with beer bottles and cigarette butts.

"Kujo!"

"Confused! Give me money, give me money!"

"Numbly!"

The man who lit the cannon got up angrily, pushed the man who was beating him away, picked up a whip from the oil barrel filled with seawater, and beat the man who was hanging to vent his anger.

The whip made a crisp sound when it hit his body, but the man just lowered his head and grunted, apparently numb from the beating.

"Brother Melancholy is here!"

The men playing cards greeted Ye Feng, and Ye Feng nodded dully as a greeting.

The men were not surprised by Ye Feng's indifferent reaction. After saying hello, they continued to play cards with their cigarettes in their mouths.

"Zhuzi, bring the goods!"

Scarface greeted, Zhuzhu dropped the whip in his hand, opened the door of the cold storage room, and took out a box of yellow croaker from inside.

"Get out of the way and stop playing fucking cards!"

Zhuzi put the refrigerated yellow croaker on the table, packed it, took out a plump yellow croaker, broke it open and took out a white cylinder as thick as a finger.

Ye Feng stretched out his hand, but Scarface stopped him.

"money!"

Ye Feng threw the bag on the table, opened the plastic bag like in the movie, took out a little powder and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Pooh!"

Ye Feng spit it out, but he couldn't taste anything, but it was done in other movies, and he followed suit.

Scarface grabbed the money, brought it to his nose, smelled it, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Jiuchengchun, we are all old customers, can I fool you?"

Ye Feng nodded and threw the bag of powder into the box. Team Zhen just asked him to complete the deal. As for arresting these gangsters and rescuing the hung man, that was a matter for the police.

Zhuzi called on the brothers to work, and he and a few men moved more than a dozen boxes of frozen yellow croaker to the fishing boat opposite.

Ye Feng greeted Scarface: "Let's go."

"Don't leave in a hurry yet!" Scarface's voice came from behind.

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