"Bang!" Wang Zhaoping, who had been on the phone for a long time, got back into the car and closed the door as if he was relieved.
"Wang Captain, what phone call lasted for more than half an hour? Is your sister-in-law checking the post?"
"It's much more serious than that!"
Qin Xiaoru looked over with some confusion.
Only then did I realize that Team Wang's expression seemed a little more solemn than before he went out.
"Wang Captain, what happened?" she asked doubtfully.
"Yes! The plan has changed! Notify all teams immediately, quietly block all entrances and exits near the target, and prepare to arrest at any time!"
"Ah?" Qin Xiaoru was stunned and suddenly became anxious.
“Didn’t you agree to take a long-term approach to catch the big fish?”
"The fish is too big for us to catch, but don't worry, I have other plans for big fish!"
Arrangements or not...
The key is what to do about my debut?!
…
Above the blue ocean, the turbid waves are emptying, and a huge white ship is slowly sailing towards another anchoring point on this global journey.
More than three hundred meters long, the huge hull is comparable to an aircraft carrier, dwarfing the various cargo ships that occasionally pass nearby.
The large English characters "Carnival Dream" on the side of the giant ship are clearly visible.
And in the distance of the field of vision, the long-lost huge land is already in sight...
In the control room at this time.
A blond bearded man confirmed that the route was correct, stood up and left the captain's chair, and spoke in a British accent.
"We're about to dock. There's still a lot of work to do in the evening. I'm going to take a rest first. I'll leave the rest to you, Bill."
"Okay, Captain Steve, please feel free to leave it to me!"
First Mate Bill nodded and took his place in the command position.
Steve and the second officer beside him winked, walked out of the control room, and came to a secluded deck.
"Has everything been arranged?"
"Everything has been arranged. The items will be delivered to the ship before nine o'clock tonight. I guarantee that the auction will not be delayed."
The second officer is a sturdy Asian man with bronze skin and speaks fluent English.
Not only is he Captain Steve's confidant, he is also responsible for the ship's security.
If Meng Lang were present, he would find the reverse cross tattooed on the back of his hand...
"Well! This batch of Chinese goods is an important commodity at the auction. Don't make any mistakes, you know?"
"Don't worry, Captain, this is not the first time my brothers and I have run this trip to China. I guarantee it will be foolproof!" the Asian man grinned.
"Well! I'm going to take a nap, and I'll leave the rest to you!"
"yes!"
Watching Steve leave, the second officer took out his cell phone and dialed a number.
"Hey! We are about to dock, how are you doing there?"
"Boss, everything is ready. I'm just waiting for your letter, boss!"
"Okay, I will pick you up on the boat. Be careful and don't get targeted by the note."
"Don't worry, boss, as long as you don't touch Shanghai Patrol, those policemen will be blind!"
"Well! Let's go!"
…
"The boss has received a letter, get ready to go!" After hanging up the phone, the mourning dog greeted his companions.
"Okay! I'll drive."
While his companion was driving, Mangou took out a pack of cigarettes and took out one, lit it and took a long puff.
"Huh~"
The white smoke was inhaled into his lungs, and Mangou felt that his tired spirit was instantly refreshed, and even his cloudy eyes became a little brighter.
Holding a cigarette in his mouth, he opened the iron door.
A sickly smile appeared on the corner of Mangou's mouth, as if he saw another large amount of money waving at him outside the door...
Soon, the pickup truck slowly drove out of the courtyard.
The mourning dog was about to turn around and close the iron door to get into the car, when suddenly there was a burst of footsteps all around him.
Although his body was hollowed out by the contraband, the loss of the dog at this time was the "highlight moment", and he was smart enough to quickly realize that something was wrong.
"not good!"
He didn't have time to warn his companions, so he instinctively wanted to run away.
But how could the criminal policemen who were already in ambush let the cooked duck fly?
"Don't move! You still want to run!"
Before he could even take a few steps, the mourning dog was already pinned to the ground by several strong men using their hands and feet.
His face was pinned to the ground and twisted. He struggled to look in the direction of the pickup truck and found that his accomplice had been forcibly pulled out by several people.
Just like myself, I am putting cuffs on other people's hands.
And there were seven or eight people, armed with firearms, who rushed directly into the small courtyard!
Qin Xiaoru stood outside the crowd with a resentful look on her face, holding a pair of handcuffs in her hand.
Yes, Captain Wang finally allowed her to participate in front-line operations, but...
There are so many grown men, there is no place to stay in the crowd, so you let her squeeze in and handcuff her?
"You... who are you? Why are you arresting us!" Sanggou struggled, still holding on to a trace of luck.
"Sioux City Criminal Police Team, as for why I arrested you...do you need me to explain? Ha!" Wang Zhaoping sneered.
"Team Wang, there's no one in the house!"
"Search carefully and don't miss any place!"
"yes!"
Wang Zhaoping saw that the situation was under control, so he came to the back of the pickup truck, looked at the door lock on it and frowned.
"Team Wang, we found a bunch of keys from the driver!"
After taking the key and trying it for a moment, Wang Zhaoping directly opened the door lock on the pickup truck door.
There were a bunch of beer boxes piled in the compartment of the small truck, which looked like an ordinary truck transporting beer.
"Move it!"
I moved about a dozen boxes of beer...
"found it!"
Wang Zhaoping's eyes lit up and he looked into the cargo box. Sure enough, he saw several black waterproof bags among a pile of beer boxes.
"Be careful when you move it down, don't bump it!"
Everyone hurriedly took the things down carefully and placed them in a pile on the ground.
Seeing this scene, the faces of Sangou and another accomplice turned pale.
I lamented in my heart at the same time.
It’s over…
Wang Zhaoping took a look and saw a total of 5 black waterproof bags. He immediately stepped forward and carefully opened the zipper of one of them.
Soon, he saw a hint of cyan in a pile of cushioning foam.
That's...a blue and white porcelain vase!
Then, various cultural relics were taken out one after another and placed on the ground.
Except for Qin Xiaoru who was reluctantly holding the law enforcement recorder and acting as a "photographer", Wang Zhaoping and the other police officers were smiling happily.
Although the big fish hasn’t been caught yet, this small fish is already delicious enough!
"Team Wang! Look at this!"
A police officer suddenly took out a black object from another waterproof bag.
Surprisingly, it was a Black Star pistol!
…
Half past five in the afternoon.
"Hu~hu~" The strong wind whistled in my ears.
The red Porsche opened its convertible and sped along the coast.
Sitting in the driver's seat, Yan Weiwei was wearing a long white dress and a small black suit. She had obviously dressed up carefully today. She actually had a slightly curly wave, a rare light makeup, and a belt around her neck.
A crystal four-leaf clover that looks priceless.
The sea breeze blew her long hair, revealing her delicate collarbones, slender neck and perfect profile. She transformed from a sloppy elder sister to an urban goddess in an instant.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Ahem! The change is a bit too big, I almost couldn't recognize it just now." Meng Lang touched his nose.
Yan Weiwei today seems to be a different person than usual.
Speaking of which... You are so alone and you have to spend one night on a cruise ship. Although you are going to discuss serious business, you are so well dressed that it is easy for others to misunderstand that you are dating together...
From the corner of his eye, he saw Meng Lang staring at her with a strange look. Yan Weiwei's face was slightly unnatural, but on the surface she still pretended to be her usual arrogant look.
"Humph! That means I am too lazy to dress up! How about it, are you attracted by my charm? Are you feeling confused?"
Are you someone who is easily seduced by beauty?
Although he was amazed, Meng Lang refused to be outdone.
"Don't worry, it used to be a little deer bumping into each other, but now it's grown up and can walk more steadily."
Yan Weiwei: "..."
The shortest chat in the world is when Tsundere meets Leo...
"Tch! I looked depressed and depressed two days ago... If I had known better, I would have given my vote to Haitang." Yan Weiwei curled her lips and whispered.
"What did you say?"
The wind was a bit strong and Meng Lang didn't hear clearly.
"I told you to let your fawn grow longer. After all, the antlers are long and can easily pierce the heart!" Yan Weiwei leaned over and shouted loudly.
rash:"……"
Half an hour later, the two arrived at their destination successfully.
Sioux City International Cruise Terminal!
The weather is sunny today and the visibility on the sea is very high.
The two of them stood on the edge of the pier and looked at the sea, the sunset, and the giant ship slowly docking. Everything was like a beautiful and timeless picture...
Meng Lang had no intention of admiring the beautiful scenery. All his attention was attracted by the anchored cruise ship.
The lights on the cruise ship, which is more than ten stories high, are brightly lit, and you can see the tourists passing by like ants above.
Standing in front of such a behemoth, you can clearly feel the insignificance of human beings themselves.
Just like Meng Lang in the face of fate...
Sighed.
I finally figured out a world line that I could barely pass, and I don’t know what Wang Zhaoping is doing there. It’s mysterious, but don’t make any mistakes for me.
If something goes wrong then...
If it really doesn't work, even if he is "escape from appendicitis", he still has to prevent Yan Weiwei from boarding the ship.
"Quick, quick, quick! Take a photo for me! This scenery is so amazing. I'll send it to Haitang later!"
Perhaps facing such beautiful scenery, Yan Weiwei suddenly showed her innocent side and said to Meng Lang excitedly.
With that said, he took off his suit jacket and stuffed it into Meng Lang's hands, then jogged to the shore.
"Just shoot with this background! Why are you so stunned? Hurry up!"
"Um……"
Looking at Yan Weiwei, who was wearing a white evening dress, her skirt was blown by the sea breeze, and her smile was extremely bright, this perfect picture made Meng Lang feel a little dazed.
This moment is just like that moment...
The heartbeat was inexplicably fast, and the deer was walking a little unsteadily...
Maybe this is the so-called "lost thing is the best thing"?
"Hurry up!"
Only with Yan Weiwei's urging did she come back to her senses.
He took out his cell phone with a complicated expression and pointed it at Yan Weiwei.
But instead of opening the camera, he opened the photo album and his eyes stayed on one of the photos.
Sunset, cruise ship, a white evening dress, and a bright smile...
Well! Perfect on-site restoration...
"Why are you so stunned! Have you finished filming?"
"Well... the shooting is finished."
After hesitating for a moment, Meng Lang replied.
"Quick! Send it to me. Are your photography skills good? I want to post it to Moments... huh?"
Yan Weiwei was stunned for a moment when she saw the photo sent by Meng Lang on her phone.
Then he looked at Meng Lang with some surprise.
"Okay, little Mengzi, I thought that your photography skills as a steely man would definitely be ruined, but I didn't expect that you have good skills! Tsk tsk! I'm impressed by you, you are indeed a treasure boy!"
It was obvious that Yan Weiwei was quite satisfied with this photo and did not hesitate to give her usual unusually stingy praise.
The framing, angle, focus, tone, exposure... are simply perfect!
Is it possible to create a circle of friends directly without using P?
Looking at Yan Weiwei with a happy face, Meng Lang sighed helplessly.
You may not believe it.
My photography skills... are also very good...
If I don’t have enough money, when I get old, can I still hold a photography exhibition?
"Huhuhu~"
At this moment, a strange roar suddenly came from above the two of them, getting louder and louder from far to near.