A term that Nan Feng often used in those days was aimed at all kinds of criminal gangs. Most of them belonged to the likes of chickens and dogs. Most of the big tigers killed during the crackdown were second-rate characters who took care of things for their elder brothers. It really involved powerful figures with backgrounds, such as
A case like Shitou's flooding in the world must at least be discussed by the Municipal Standing Committee, supervised by the Ministry of Public Security or the provincial department, and a year and a half of secret investigation must be conducted to obtain conclusive evidence, so that it can be thoroughly investigated.
The recent Operation Thunder confirmed this. Even with Wang Yiming's strong support and Li Changhe's personal efforts, he still fell short.
This shows how difficult it is to defeat all the fierce men, and when these words came out of Yang Chen's mouth, Nan Feng believed them without a doubt.
Tang Hu, Tang Biao, Li Changhe, and even Wang Yiming should all be within Yang Chen's attack range. Nan Feng silently calculated in his heart and took several puffs of the good cigarette that Yang Chen handed him, until only the cigarette butt was left, and he squeezed it out.
, said to Yang Chen: "Young Master Yang, please let me kill Tang Biao with my own hands."
Yang Chen shook his head and refused.
Nan Feng was unwilling to give in and wanted to fight for it with all his strength. Every time he thought of the humiliation his wife suffered these days, his heart was as sharp as a knife. If he didn't kill that bastard Tang Biao with his own hands, he might not be able to let it go in his lifetime.
"Killing without blood on your hands is the highest state." Yang Chen stared at Nan Feng with profound meaning.
"Young Master Yang, I dare to assert that you have killed dozens of enemies with your own hands, and you are willing to grudge your enemies. Isn't this the highest state?" Nan Feng asked in return.
"Dozens?" Yang Chen smiled, squinted his eyes and looked at the distant sky, as if recalling the past, and said quietly: "A few years before joining the army, the number of people I killed with my own hands has exceeded three digits, but now it has not reached four digits.
, it’s hard to say what the whole Thousand Man Killing thing is, I think it’s about the same.”
Nan Feng was stunned by Yang Chen's truth. He was stunned for more than ten seconds, and then he recovered and said: "That's why I want to be a man like you, who can at least satisfy his wife once."
"I think you should be a police chief without any stains and with a bright future." Yang Chen stopped his smile, patted Nan Feng's shoulder seriously, and ended the conversation.
Nan Feng was stunned again, staring at Yang Chen's retreating back with complicated eyes, and finally sighed, regretting that he could not kill the person who insulted his wife with his own hands.
He didn't know that Yang Chen, who seemed to be happy with his grudges, would do everything he could to counterattack and retaliate, and he would make every move, otherwise he wouldn't be as powerful as he is today.
At night, a container truck quietly drove into the second basement garage of the Crown Hotel. This was an internal garage, and cars from outside were not allowed to enter.
There are dozens of cars parked in the garage, half of which are expensive collections of Tang Hu and Tang Biao. Among them, the red and black Bugatti Veyron worth 40 million is particularly eye-catching.
At this time, no one was paying attention to the car. The heavy iron gate at the entrance of the garage automatically fell down, and tough men numbered 20 or 30 were distributed throughout the garage to guard.
The driver of the container truck jumped out of the car and opened the door at the back. Five men with guns jumped out first. In their hands were five-shot spray guns made in the underground arsenal. It was obvious that the goods in the container were extraordinary.
The goods were moved down, and Tang Biao and Tang Hu personally unboxed and inspected the goods. Inside the large carton, bags of white crystalline particles appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Meth.
Such a box weighs at least fifty kilograms.
There were more than a dozen boxes piled on the ground, and Tang Hu's team continued to move the same boxes out of the carriage.
"Master Hu, I've tasted the product, it's absolutely pure." Li Lemei, who was in charge of the drug trade, smiled happily. Tang Hu, who squatted down, picked up a bag, put it in front of his nose, sniffed it carefully, and nodded slightly.
"Second brother, how can we disperse this large amount of goods from Lu Feng?" Tang Biao asked worriedly. Two tons of methamphetamine is not a small amount. If it is investigated, it will definitely be a shocking case.
"Third brother, you have to ask Li Le about this." Tang Hu dropped the methamphetamine in his hand and stood up with a smile.
"It's absolutely gone. We have firmly controlled the sales in the northwest and northeast, and the sales have extended to the Russian Far East and South Korea. We can sell as much as we can." Li Le said proudly.
Tang Biao was a little surprised. He had not cared about his own drug business for a long time. Unexpectedly, he had gone abroad and opened overseas markets. This was due to the location of Liaodong, bordering the Russian Far East and across the sea from the Korean Peninsula. Especially when he pretended to be
It is safer for fishermen to trade in the East China Sea.
Another point is that Lufeng's goods are of high quality and low price. Even if they change hands many times and flow into foreign markets, they are still very profitable and are very popular among overseas drug lords.
The underground garage of the Crown Hotel is not only a garage, but also has a storage room, a very large storage room, as big as three or four basketball courts.
Tang Hu's people moved the goods into the storage room as quickly as possible.
"Be careful, don't touch those antique calligraphy and paintings inside." Tang Hu told the boy who was moving the goods with a raised eyebrow.
"The big boss's collection is growing. If this continues, our storage room will not be enough." Tang Biao smiled deeply and there was something in his words.
Tang Hu smiled and said: "Everyone has hobbies, and big bosses are also human beings."
The two brothers looked at each other and smiled, talking in a very low voice. Li Le, who was not far away directing people to move things, could not hear clearly what he said. All the goods were moved into the warehouse. Tang Hu and Tang Biao were about to go upstairs when there was a sudden loud noise...
It touched people's hearts, and everyone present looked at the entrance of the garage in surprise.
The thickened metal roller shutter was knocked open.
The domineering off-road vehicle roared into people's view, catching people off guard.
The Knight XV, the most powerful off-road vehicle, seemed familiar to many. Tang Hu and Tang Biao suddenly thought of a person, Yang Chen.
"Damn, I've been fooled!" Tang Hu looked ferocious. The reason why he said he was fooled was because he had been paying attention to Yang Chen's every move during this period.
Except for the chance encounter on the barbecue street, Yang Chen basically ignored their existence. He spent the whole day having fun, hanging out with friends, eating, drinking and having fun. There were countless other shopkeepers clamoring for goods. Tang Hu simply let it go. As for the things brought by the Taiyuan police
Trouble, Mr. Hu, who has someone on top, is not worried at all. If there is any trouble, the city bureau will definitely report it in advance.
It turns out that Yang Chen's indifference was a paralyzing tactic.
"Brothers, kill them!" Tang Hu roared hysterically, gunfire rang out, and projectiles fired from various firearms splashed sparks on the body of the armored off-road vehicle. The sound was terrifying, but it could not stop the vehicle from rampaging. Someone was killed
It was knocked away, and someone was crushed by the wheel and was dying.
The underground garage is a mess.
The four Cavalier XVs that lined up and broke into the garage were wreaking havoc everywhere. People jumped out of the cars one after another, shooting accurately and with perfect accuracy. The huge disparity in strength caused the chaotic gunfight to quickly turn into a one-sided massacre.
Tang Hu and Tang Biao saw that the situation was not good. Under the cover of more than a dozen diehards, they retreated into the fire escape and ran upstairs. What the two brothers did not expect was that a large number of special police officers had entered the Crown Hotel from the main entrance and controlled it.
Move into overcrowded casinos and bathing centers, and block all exits.
Tang Hu and Tang Biao ran up the stairs to the first floor, rushed out of the stairwell, and ran directly into the encirclement of dozens of special police officers. The dense gunfire caused the two brothers to lose their footing and freeze on the spot.
"Why are you pointing guns at us? Get out of my way!" Tang Biao angrily scolded dozens of special police officers.
"They were transferred from other provinces. Not to mention your face, Wang Yiming's face is not easy to deal with either." A slightly joking voice came from behind the special police.
