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Chapter six hundred and sixty fifth wharf

After leaving Sham Shui Po, Qin Feng drove to Wan Chai and walked along the coastline for about a few kilometers when a sign with the words "Yacht Club" appeared in front of Qin Feng.

Hong Kong Island is a city with three sides of the coast. There are especially many deep-water harbors. Ships can dock almost everywhere. In addition, it is a place where wealthy people gather. Yachts like this can be seen everywhere.

"Old Dou is good at choosing a place..."

After seeing the yacht club's sign, Qin Feng did not stop the car, but continued to drive about one kilometer, when a simple dock appeared on the left side of the road.

Pulling the car to the side of the road, Qin Feng flashed his headlights three times in a row. More than a minute later, two figures walked over from the pier. The person in front was Dou Jianjun.

"Master Qin, is that you?" As Qin Feng's appearance changed slightly, Dou Jianjun couldn't help but stop when he got closer and touched his right hand to the back of his waist.

"Old Dou, it's me, where's the boat?" Qin Feng's voice stopped Dou Jianjun's movements in time.

"I was shocked..." Hearing Qin Feng's voice, Dou Jianjun breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'll make a call and the boat will arrive in twenty minutes..."

There are coast guard patrols on Hong Kong Island. Especially at night, any ship docked at a temporary docking point will be inspected by the coast guard, so Dou Jianjun parked the ship at a regular dock.

"Master Qin, this is Xiazai. He has been with me for more than ten years..."

Dou Jianjun explained to Qin Feng, turned to the man in his early thirties behind him and said: "Shrimp boy, my name is Master Qin. From now on, we will follow Master Qin to beg for food..."

Although he has been in the smuggling business for many years, Dou Jianjun has also raised many people. But the only one he can trust is the shrimp boy in front of him, because the shrimp boy's sister is the wife Dou Jianjun is currently married to in Hong Kong Island.

Dou Jianjun wanted to quit the cultural relic smuggling business and move to Ao Island, and he only planned to take Xiazai with him, so when he handled the matter assigned by Qin Feng this time, he also took Xiazai with him.

"Hello, Mr. Qin!"

Xiazai is Dou Jianjun's absolute confidant. He has long heard Dou Jianjun talk about Qin Feng. He does not look down upon Qin Feng because of his youth, and his expression is very respectful.

"No need to be polite, please help me move people to the dock first!" Qin Feng waved his hand, opened the car door and jumped out.

"Man? Mr. Qin, didn't you come by yourself?"

Since the van was made of glass and Qin Feng didn't turn on the interior lights, Dou Jianjun and Xiazai didn't notice the people piled in the back seats.

"Old Dou, you can't take that shot in vain, I will always help you get back on your feet..."

Qin Feng reached out and opened the side door of the van, and Nakajima and others, who were stacked with Arhat, suddenly appeared in front of Dou Jianjun and Xiazai.

"What...what's going on?"

When Dou Jianjun mobilized the ships, he had no idea what Qin Feng was going to do. Suddenly, he saw four or five pale-looking people appearing in front of him. He was really shocked.

"They are all members of the Yamaguchi group. Let's take the boat to the high seas and feed the sharks!" When talking about the life and death of these people, Qin Feng's tone did not fluctuate at all, as if he was talking about what he had eaten at night.

Rice is generally natural.

"Are they the ones who shot me?" After hearing Qin Feng's words, Dou Jianjun's face became gloomy. If he hadn't jumped into the sea to escape a few days ago, he might have fallen into the hands of these people.

"That's right. All five of us are here..."

Qin Feng stretched out his hand to pull Hashimoto out of the car and said: "Xia Zi, you carry one, Lao Dou, forget it, the injury on your shoulder is not healed yet!"

"Master Qin, are these...are these alive or dead?"

Having followed Dou Jianjun for so many years, Xiazhai is not shy, but when he suddenly saw Hashimoto and others, his calves were still trembling a little.

"Alive!" Qin Feng replied casually, pulled two more people out of the car, tucked them under their armpits, and quickly walked towards the stairs extending from the pier to the sea.

"Why are you so dazed? Hurry up and pull this person over..." Dou Jianjun kicked Xiazai on the butt. Compared with Qin Feng, his twenty-year career in the arena was like living like a dog.

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"Oh, yes, yes..."

Xiazai came back to his senses and quickly put Hashimoto on his back. When his right hand touched Hashimoto's waist, he felt a pinch. He reached out and touched a pistol.

"Brother Jun, this...this man has a gun..."

It’s not that Shrimp Boy has never seen a gun before. On the contrary, he also has a gun on his waist at this time. However, Shrimp Boy’s gun is used as a backup. He has never fired it once after so many years since his debut.

"Don't worry so much, put away the gun and move the person over quickly." Dou Jianjun was also shocked when he heard this, but he was relieved after thinking about Qin Feng's "kouhuo" method of killing the robbers at the bank door.

"Yes..." Xiazai put the man back on his back again, but this time his mentality changed a lot.

Earlier, Xiazi always heard Dou Jianjun brag about Qin Feng, so he didn't dare to be disrespectful at all after seeing Qin Feng.

But to be honest, Xiazai still had doubts in his heart, and he was not so in favor of Dou Jianjun's decision to wash his hands and go ashore to quit the cultural relics smuggling business.

But at this moment, seeing Qin Feng take down several people with guns with his bare hands, this had a huge psychological impact on Shrimp Boy.

People who work on the road will always admire those who have super strong personal strength, and Xiazai is no exception. After seeing the scene in front of him, he immediately threw away all the little thoughts in his heart.

After repeating this twice, Qin Feng had moved Nakajima and others from the car to the edge of the pier. After returning to the car again, Qin Feng said: "Xia Zi, please drive the car away and throw it to Lan Kwai Fong.

Just go on the nearby streets..."

Qin Feng has always been cautious in doing things. For things like today, the fewer people who know about it, the safer it is. Although Xiazi is Dou Jianjun's confidant, Qin Feng doesn't want him to get involved.

"This, Brother Jun?" Xia Zai looked at Dou Jianjun after hearing this.

"Didn't you hear what Master Qin said?"

Dou Jianjun scolded Xiazai and said: "Don't worry about my safety. The cervical vertebrae of these Japanese have been broken, so they pose no threat to me..."

"Huh? Old Dou, how did you see it?" After hearing Dou Jianjun's words, Qin Feng looked at him in surprise.

"Ahem..." Hearing Qin Feng's question, Dou Jianjun coughed twice and said, "Master Qin, my grandfather was an old Chinese doctor back then, and I learned some massage techniques from him..."

Just now when Xiazai was carrying someone on his back, Dou Jianjun helped him hold the hand. At that moment, he saw that the Japanese man's head drooped very unnaturally, almost to his chest.

Dou Jianjun touched it with his hand and discovered that Hashimoto's cervical vertebra had been broken. However, this technique was very clever and did not make Hashimoto die, but fell into a coma.

"You do have a good sense..."

Qin Feng smiled and suddenly stopped talking, because the sound of an engine came from the sea not far away, and a fishing boat slowly sailed over.

"Okay, Xiazai, please leave quickly." Dou Jianjun turned to look at Xiazai, who nodded, took the car key from Qin Feng, and turned back to the road outside the dock.

"Is it Boss Dou?"

About twenty meters away from the shore, the boat stopped. A sturdy middle-aged man came to the bow and shined a flashlight towards the shore.

"It's me..." Dou Jianjun responded, also holding a flashlight and turning it on and off several times to shine the light on the sea.

"Boss Dou, the wind has been a bit tight recently." After seeing the signal sent by Dou Jianjun, the man docked the boat and threw a thick rope onto the dock.

When he got closer, Qin Feng discovered that the boat didn't look very big from a distance, but it was still more than twenty meters long. There were some fishing nets and other objects hanging on it. At first glance, it looked like a fishing boat.

"Lao Qi, I can rest assured that you will do things well. We have worked together so many times, but has anything happened once?" Dou Jianjun skillfully grabbed the rope and tied it to a wooden stake on the dock.

"Okay, hurry up. In another hour, the coast guard will start patrolling again."

The middle-aged man named Qi had obviously cooperated with Dou Jianjun many times. He turned a blind eye to Qin Feng, who was Dou Jianjun's identity, and to the five people lying on the shore.

"Wait a minute..." Qin Feng suddenly saw a speedboat at the stern and couldn't help but feel moved.

"Huh? What's going on?" After hearing Qin Feng's words, Lao Qi looked at Dou Jianjun with an unkind expression, and two young men in their prime immediately came out of the cabin.

"Master Qin, what's the matter?"

Dou Jianjun was also stunned for a moment, and said to Qin Feng in a low voice: "People on these ships are very particular about rules. If Mr. Qin has nothing else to do, let's not get into trouble..."

Those who run boats have always been tough people, while Lao Qi has been in the industry for a long time and has a few desperadoes under his command. Normally, no one is willing to offend them.

"I don't mean anything else."

Qin Feng raised his hand to indicate that he was not bringing anyone with him. After Lao Qi and others' expressions softened slightly, he said, "I am Mr. Dou's employer this time. I would like to ask Boss Qi if you would like to ship this ship."

Are you willing to let it go?"

"The guy who wants me to eat?"

Hearing Qin Feng's words, Lao Qi couldn't help but narrow his eyes. The two young men behind him took a step towards the bow of the ship. Lao Qi could only give an order to pounce on Qin Feng.

"One million!" The number Qin Feng said made the two young people stand still.

"One million? Not enough..." Seeing that Qin Feng had set the price, and it seemed that he was not trying to take advantage of others, Lao Qi shook his head and said: "Boss Dou, you know best how my boat is doing, right?"

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"Master Qin, Lao Qi's ship has been modified, and the big flying ship behind it is worth more than 200,000 yuan."

Dou Jianjun said: "Master Qin, if you really want to take this ship down, you will need at least two million Hong Kong dollars..."

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