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325 Kitchen

"Be careful."

After Guan Li resisted for a while, he asked Lin Kun to take out two pieces of chocolate from his arms.

He couldn't stop the big boss's invading hands at all.

What's more, he still wants to please the boss?

I have no choice but to obey!

Lin Kun quickly opened the package and quickly stuffed the chocolate into his mouth.

After tasting the rich aroma of chocolate, a satisfied smile appeared on his lips.

Guan Li turned his attention to the ward next to him and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his sister-in-law still tidying up the sheets in the ward.

The way Lin Kun was groping for chocolate just now reminded Guan Li of a drug-addicted man. The two had similar looks and expressions.

However, Lin Kun cannot be as embarrassed and ferocious as a poisonous ghost.

On the contrary, there is a kind of coolness even among the jokes.

It’s hard to cover up gray hair.

"hehe."

"you know."

"That's what I like."

Lin Kun patted him on the shoulder, with a smile on his face.

Guan Li shook his head and sighed: "Wait a minute and wipe your mouth clean."

"If my sister-in-law finds out, I'll be finished."

"She knew it had to be me."

"Hehe! It's normal to be a kid and be carried by a big boss!" Lin Kun said with a sly smile on his face as he leaned against the wall.

He ate most of the chocolate in a few mouthfuls, and his tone of voice became much clearer.

Then he asked: "By the way! What were you doing when I called you?"

Lin Kun just felt that he was a little late, so he asked casually with a normal expression.

But Guan Li still felt nervous, and immediately replied wittily: "Meet the buyer."

"Huh?" Lin Kun frowned, wondering how Guan Li could meet the buyer.

The police have been paying so close attention recently. This is a very dangerous thing. Could it be that there is something wrong with the goods being traded?

Lin Kun didn't want anything to happen.

Guan Li quickly lowered his head and quietly added: "I want to ship the goods myself."

After Guan Li finished speaking, he raised his head and observed Lin Kun's eyes.

Lin Kun's eyes immediately changed from surprise to vigilance, his eyelids sank, his facial muscles tensed, and his expression became very serious.

Guan Li wanted to take this opportunity to see if Lin Kun would let him ship the goods, so as to test the location of the methamphetamine factory step by step.

With his many years of experience working for Lin Kun, maybe Lin Kun will really give him a chance to get the goods.

What's more, Lin Kun is not in good health.

Likely to let down your guard.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

This is also where Guan Lizui is smart.

I saw Lin Kun glance around and instinctively judge the situation. After making sure that no one was paying attention to the passers-by, doctors and nurses in the corridor, he waved to Guan Li and said, "Come here."

Guan Li took a step forward and whispered: "I want to sell the goods myself, and I want to buy a house."

"How much?"

Lin Kun looked at him and asked.

"Four sets."

Guan Li replied with a calm expression.

Lin Kun immediately asked him: "I asked you how much you want to buy a house!"

"You let me make my own money. Don't I have to pay back what I borrowed from you?" Guan Li said sincerely, and Lin Kun asked again: "Who is the buyer?"

"You can't talk about this! You taught me this!" After Guan Li answered, he stared into Lin Kun's eyes. Lin Kun fell silent, then stopped talking and walked forward holding on to the wall.

Guan Li quickly followed him and gently helped Lin Kun into the ward. Although Lin Kun did not agree for the time being, Guan Li understood that there was an opportunity. After the boss had considered it, he might actually let him deliver a batch of goods.

As long as you do this, you can easily know the location of the kitchen.

"really do not know."

"Is eating chocolate considered a drug addiction?"

Half an hour later, Guan Li walked out of the hospital door, took out the last piece of chocolate left in his pocket, stared at the chocolate and thought for a long time.

Finally, he came up with an answer: "For Lin Kun, it definitely counts."



Guan Li understands that real addiction is always desire. Drug addicts rely on drug addiction to satisfy their desires, and people who love sweets rely on chocolate to satisfy their desires.

Lin Kun keeps saying that people who sell drugs must not take drugs.

But he is also a drug addict.



Guan Li left the hospital door and saw Lin Kun's young and beautiful sister-in-law standing by the car waiting for him.

Guan Li shook his head. He had no interest in the little girl, so he could only drive his sister-in-law home.

However, he recently met a young woman and suddenly felt very itchy and interested in her.

He's so good at this.



The next day, the director's office.

As soon as Zhuang Shikai sat down with a cup of coffee, Uncle Biao knocked gently at the door.

"Da da da."

"Please come in."

Uncle Biao walked into the office after receiving the agreement.

Zhuang Shikai was opening a document and looking down at it.

Uncle Biao stood at his desk and reported: "Sir Zhuang has found out."

"No one from the police force is following Guan Li! The ones following Guan Li are customs personnel!"

This time, Uncle Biao not only inspected various anti-gang, anti-drug and other departments within the police force to see if they were causing trouble, but also sent a team of people to follow Guan Li.

Although they are often thrown away by Guan Li, their focus is not on Guan Li.

This team soon discovered that there was indeed another wave of people following Guan Li normally. The two waves of people then battled with wits and courage, and finally determined that they were people from the customs.

Zhuang Shikai had a very bad impression of the customs. When he heard that Uncle Biao said he was from the customs, he immediately thought of something important and preached with an unhappy face.

"Arrange a time, I want to go to the customs in person."

"Besides, you ask the guys to keep an eye on you."

Zhuang Shikai lifted up the folder and preached.

Zhou Huabiao nodded immediately: "Yes! Sir!"

Since the Ice Queen incident, the relationship between the police force and the customs has become very tense. Moreover, in the name of "anti-smuggling," the customs often crosses the border and goes to the police force to take credit for the anti-drug team.

After all, every yamen wants political performance.

Only with political achievements can there be funding, and only with funding can there be welfare.

If you don't make political achievements, the small ones won't have a living, and the big ones won't be able to rise to power.

Therefore, it is easy to understand that customs continues to engage in "anti-smuggling" activities.

However, "anti-smuggling" belongs to "anti-smuggling". Isn't it not interesting if you fight for work with the anti-drug team all day long? Customs has become the disciplinary department with the second worst relationship with the police after the ICAC.

However, recently some people have been quite effective in the anti-drug campaign at the customs, and have achieved a lot of political achievements for the director of customs. In the end, a lot of funding was given to the anti-drug team, and now the customs anti-drug team is more elite than the anti-drug team.

It is normal for Zhuang Shikai to be unhappy with the people at the customs. However, considering that the two parties do not have a good relationship, if he wants to get the customs to withdraw an investigation team, he may not be able to make a phone call.

It is normal for customs to take several days to receive the news.

But now is the time to race against time and the arrow is on the string.

Therefore, Zhuang Shikai had to go to the customs in person and ask them to evacuate the people immediately!



Kowloon.

A factory building.

"Dong dong dong."

Guan Li came to the twelfth floor, looked around, and gently knocked on the iron door.

This is the kitchen of a meth factory.

There are surveillance cameras all around and extra-thick steel doors.

It's generally very safe.

There was an accident in the "kitchen" of the methamphetamine factory last night. The master in charge of making the methamphetamine bought the wrong ingredients, causing a large number of goods to be almost scrapped.

Lin Kun quickly called Guan Li to pick him up and leave the hospital.

However, Lin Kun may have stopped avoiding Ali due to physical reasons.

And just let Ali drive him to the kitchen.

This allowed Ali to learn the location of the kitchen for the first time. Later, when Lin Kun was inspecting the raw materials, he discovered that there was a problem with the chemical composition of a batch of ingredients.

Lin Kun then took matters into his own hands, re-decomposed the raw materials, and then made the raw materials into finished products.

A large amount of losses were successfully recovered, but all the ingredients were scrapped.

The masters will go buy new ones.

Through this incident, Lin Kun also realized that he had serious physical problems and he might not be able to work for many years.

So Lin Kun took out four sets of "Hong Kong Papers" and gave them to Ali, asking Ali to give them to the buyers himself. His intention to train a successor was very clear.

This batch of "Hong Kong paper" was still in his car for the time being, and he decided to hand it over to Sir Zhuang in two days.

Today, a big customer placed an order for 40 sets of "Hong Kong paper". Lin Kun asked Ali to go to the kitchen to pick up the goods in person.

Ali himself is in charge of the "car". Since he already knows the location of the kitchen, it doesn't matter if Ali goes directly to pick up the goods.

What's more, Lin Kun is going to have surgery today.

There is no time to deliver the goods.

"It is you?"

The door opened a little.

A wrinkled middle-aged face appeared inside.

After he saw the figure outside clearly, he looked around, put down his guard, and opened the door.

Ali walked into the room and said, "Brother Kun is having surgery today and asked me to pick up the goods from you."

"The goods are all ready." The middle-aged man held his knees, limped towards the chair, and pointed to the corner next to him.

I saw a black handbag placed in the corner. Ali stepped forward and opened the zipper. Forty sets of "Hong Kong paper" wrapped with tape were neatly coded in the bag.

"I'm withdrawing." Guan Li picked up his bag, glanced around the kitchen, turned and walked towards the door.

"No!" the lame man said while sitting on a chair.

In addition, several mutes were sitting nearby, holding lunch and eating.

The lunch on their plate was very simple, with vegetables, fried meat, mineral water, and no big fish or meat at all.

It's not obvious that they are members of a drug cartel.

Guan Li opened the door and left the kitchen without taking a moment.

There was no unnecessary contact between the two parties.

Didn't even ask for a name.

Because Brother Kun is not present, they will not communicate privately. After all, who knows the other person’s background? Does he know whether the other person is a human or a ghost? Making drugs is making money at the risk of life! No one will be stupid 1

The cripple and several mutes in the room are the masters of the methamphetamine factory, as well as several "helping cooks".



"Why don't you come down yet?"

Parking lot underneath the building.

A car and a van were parked nearby.

A customs member in the driver's seat of the car said after asking, "Is the order too small?"

"He didn't come to the factory?"

The customs inspector sat in the back row and cursed: "We ordered forty sets! This is not enough!"

The customs inspector was wearing a suit and had an arrogant face.

At this moment, he was holding a bag of potato chips and eating them while sitting in the car.

He was the male officer in charge of tracking on the rooftop that day.

At this time, Guan Li took out the car keys from his pocket, carrying a black handbag, and walked towards the Honda sedan.

"he came!"

The customs officer in the driver's seat brightened up, and the customs inspector immediately stood up. After seeing the black bag in Guan Li's hand, he said with determination: "The factory is up there! Get people!"
Chapter completed!
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