In the box of a disco on Hang Shui Street, Chen Sanhei received the message and glanced at it hurriedly.
Someone else came in from outside the door and said, "Brother Chen, everything is ready, just waiting for someone to come over."
Chen Sanhei: "Be cautious." After a pause, he added: "Send a few more people over, and if they fail, they will be killed."
The subordinates outside the door hesitated when they heard this: "What should I do if it makes a big fuss?"
Chen Sanhei: "I fell on those speedsters and picked up a few people... I said there was a dispute during the racing. I couldn't control myself because I was so angry that I killed them." He waved his hand and said: "Be sharp and give them some new products."
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The man outside the door: "Okay."
Dongcheng District Branch.
Lao Zeng received the alarm call from Li Zan and immediately went to find Bureau Tong after putting it down.
Director Tong immediately sprayed all the tea on the Lucky Bamboo on the table. The Lucky Bamboo's rain fell from the sky and he didn't know if it could save the yellowish and curled bamboo leaves.
With a 'bang' sound, the teapot hit the table hard, and Director Tong roared: "Li Zan is sick!! Can't he behave like the captain of other people's criminal investigation office? Can't he make a report before doing anything?
?!Why do you think he always gets into trouble?!"
Lao Zeng thought to himself, is it still called making trouble if you make a report? You are always causing trouble, don't you always indulge me?
But now is not the time to irritate the angry Tong Ju, so he echoed: "The illness is not serious. Tong Ju, look at how many people we have to send to Hang Shui Street?"
Director Tong walked around with his hands behind his back and thought for a long time: "Send a team over."
Old Zeng was shocked: "Why do we need so many people?"
A team must have at least 5 or 60 people, but why do so many people need to be dispatched for an exploratory operation?
Director Tong said angrily: "You think I lose my temper randomly? Hangshui Street is a place where no one cares about anything. Speed car gangs are rampant, black, pornographic, gambling, and drugs. In the past two years, we have responded to the central government's crackdown on gangs and evil.
In response to the call for urban economic planning and development, many raids have been carried out on Hang Shui Street. Pornography and gambling have improved a lot, but the crime rate remains high."
After a pause, Director Tong asked: "Do you know why?"
Lao Zeng: “Because of drugs?”
"That's the drug." Director Tong turned around, clasped his hands behind his back and said, "The provincial department has been investigating overtly and covertly for who knows how long, and has invested countless police and financial resources to install who knows how many rafters in this anti-drug network.
In order to trace the source of drugs flowing through Guangzhou and overseas."
Lao Zeng suddenly reacted: "In Hangshui Street?!"
"It's just my guess." Bureau Tong said: "Some of the deployments of the Provincial Anti-Narcotics Corps, those nets are tightened step by step, and the direction is pointing directly at Guangdong City." He scratched his scalp, thinking about it and felt that it was still not safe enough.
, simply said: "I have to call the city bureau and ask for support from the anti-drug detachment."
Lao Zeng frowned deeply and realized that Hangshui Street was a real dragon's pool and tiger's den. Li Zan might be in danger if he broke into Hangshui Street alone. With this in mind, he immediately said: "I will send people to go to Hangshui immediately."
Water Street.”
Director Tong waved his hand: "Go ahead." After saying that, the call was connected: "Director Sun? I am Tong Ping from Dongcheng District. I just want to talk to you about something."
When Lao Zeng went out, he took the doorknob and happened to see Bureau Tong through the crack of the door. After saying hello and making a request, he immediately held the microphone away from his ears. From such a long distance, he seemed to be able to hear Bureau Sun's words coming from the microphone.
Roaring angrier than Tong Ju.
Thinking about it carefully, Director Sun seems to be retiring in half a month.
Not long after the serious smuggling case at the seaport was over, this incident happened again, which probably added to the small book of grudges.
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Tianfeng Fitness Club.
Li Zan went to the bathroom to check. There was no window to escape, and the entire box was sealed. As he walked out, he pulled out a pistol from his waist, clicked the gun twice and said: "My identity is exposed, we have to
Ran."
Jiang Heng closed the suitcase and asked him: "What exactly do you want?"
Li Zan shot the surveillance camera in the box to pieces. Hearing this, he only said: "Solve the case. My request is to find out the truth and arrest the criminal."
Jiang Heng continued to ask: "It takes so much effort to solve the case?"
Li Zan: "Personal style."
Jiang Heng picked up the suitcase and weighed it. If he thought it was OK, he carried it towards Li Zan.
"Captain Li, you are not sincere enough and you have hidden a lot."
"Jiang Heng," Li Zan pulled his lips and smiled, the smile was a bit sarcastic. "We are partners halfway, and we can't say anything about the other. The information we just exchanged on the avenue of Kengshui Street, you and I both
I know it’s something that can be found if you’re willing.”
In other words, neither of them said any really useful information. The information exchanged in the conversation on Hang Shui Street Avenue just now was just superficial, and each other knew it well.
Jiang Heng leaned against the wall, his ear against the wall on the corridor side, and heard hurried footsteps stopping outside the door. He asked, "How about we cooperate again now?"
Li Zan was lazy and not very interested: "It depends on your sincerity." He held the door handle, turned it open with a little force, and suddenly said: "Do you think they have guns?"
The door opened a crack with a click, and Jiang Heng followed the crack and saw a row of muscular men outside.
Some of them carried machetes and homemade shotguns, and one of them held a syringe and inserted it into a small jar to extract the liquid inside. The syringe body was quickly filled with liquid.
This man took the syringe and shook it. It was obvious that he had bad intentions.
Jiang Heng pressed the lock of the suitcase and made a gesture to Li Zan. Li Zan understood, suddenly unscrewed the doorknob and opened the door, sliding out with his feet pressed against the door panel.
Jiang Heng rushed out and blocked the oncoming machete with his suitcase. From the corner of his eye, he saw the muzzle of a homemade hunting rifle pointed at him. He opened the lock with his thumb and threw the suitcase out to block the muzzle.
'Bang!' There was a loud noise, and the homemade hunting rifle hit the aluminum alloy suitcase with a short and loud blow. Dense dents instantly appeared on the bottom of the suitcase, and the steel balls penetrated the large bundle of banknotes and buckled into the bottom of the aluminum alloy, and the fire-
The smell of medicine instantly filled the narrow corridor.
Red banknotes floated down, blocking the sight of the gunmen to some extent.
Li Zan had sharp eyesight and quick hands. He quickly pulled the trigger and focused on hitting the hands and feet of the gun-wielding gangster.
He shouted to Jiang Heng: "Run!"
In the midst of the chaos, the thug holding a syringe filled with liquid rushed towards Li Zan's back with a ferocious expression, and the sharp and shining silver needle was pointed at the exposed skin of Li Zan's neck.
Jiang Heng caught a glimpse and avoided the slashing knife to disarm him. He held the thug's wrist with his right hand and pushed it up with his elbow, hitting the thug's eye hard. Then he jumped up with this inertial momentum and kicked Li in the middle with his right hand in an attempt to sneak attack.
Zan's thug's shoulders.
He had no control over his strength, and his kick was extremely cruel and no less brutal than that of a professional boxer. The thugs who were closer could even clearly hear the roar of the hunting wind cutting through the air, and the broken shoulder bone of the thug who was kicked away.
Crisp sound.
Li Zan ducked down to avoid the machete coming at him, raised his hand, pointed the gun at the muzzle of the homemade hunting gun, pulled the trigger and the bullet ejected from the chamber. A 9mm ordinary bullet penetrated the homemade hunting gun.
It collided with the pellet gunpowder fired from the chamber, causing an instant explosion and bursting the barrel. The gunpowder melted the gun barrel and the thug's fingers, and the impact of the high explosive shattered the thug's palm, causing the gun to explode.
His hands were bloody and his bones were broken, and he didn't even react.
The marbles stained with the smell of fire and gunpowder bounced away in all directions due to the inertial force of the explosion, or were embedded firmly in the wall, or stuck in the flesh and cracked the bones.
Several thugs around him were screaming and wailing in pain. Li Zan passed them and ran to Jiang Heng. Jiang Heng picked up the needle that fell on the ground and bent the needle to prevent it from poking the fragile skin.
The two looked at each other and ran to the elevator, but the elevator was locked and they couldn't even use their card. They had to take the fire escape, which led to the first floor, which was full of modified racing cars.
Li Zan stuffed the gun into his waist, smashed the glass of the fire extinguisher box with his elbow, took out the fire extinguisher, picked a racing car, smashed open the glass and looked inside: "Code lock, no key." He sighed regretfully: "No tools.
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Jiang Heng thought to himself, what this meant was that he could even steal a car if he had the tools.
"Can you ride a motorcycle?" he asked.
Li Zan turned around: "Do you have the key?"
Jiang Heng raised his hand and shook his index finger with a bunch of electronic remote keys hanging on it: "I just picked it out from the crowd." He pressed the electronic remote key and walked over when he heard the response from one of the motorcycles.
"cool."
Li Zan was a little curious when he saw that Jiang Heng did not hide his joy. He had known Jiang Heng for a while, and he had always been calm and measured. It was rare to see him really lose his temper or show too obvious emotions.
Now he was surprised by the joy he showed.
He walked around a racing car and saw a black heavy motorcycle occupying a parking space, and his eyes lit up. Li Zan didn't like heavy motorcycles that much, but all men loved this little romance of mechanical art.
It was a heavy-duty motorcycle with a cool appearance, a smooth body and a design that struck a chord with the soul. It was made of large black and red edges, and the metallic feel and design were very romantic.
"Where are they?", "Parking lot on the first floor!", "Hurry up and chase!"... The group of thugs behind him chased after him. Jiang Heng grabbed the two helmets on the front of the heavy motorcycle and threw one to Li Zan.
, one put it on by himself, stretched his long legs across the fuselage and motioned to Li Zan: "Come here."
Li Zan put on his helmet and sat on it. Due to the design of the fuselage, even if he sat in the back, it would slide down unconsciously. The small area in the middle was stable and not slipping, but it was too crowded for two big men.
He frowned and was about to say something when Jiang Heng had already turned the handlebars and stepped on the accelerator. A reminder with a relaxed smile came from the helmet, a little dull: "Captain Li, a kind reminder, when you feel like you are about to be thrown out.
It's best to hold my waist."
Li Zan: "..." He grabbed the motorcycle seat tightly and adjusted his body shape, trying to be as parallel as possible to the inclination of the motorcycle design. "Drive, my friend."
As soon as he finished speaking, the thugs behind him caught up with him. The homemade hunting rifle was replaced by a Type 95 rifle, and a burst of violent fire was aimed at them. Just as Li Zan was about to fire back, the motorcycle suddenly started to fly like a streamer.
It flew out, not in a straight line but in a snake-like flight!
The inertia and speed were both too great. Li Zan felt that he was about to be thrown out. He subconsciously reached out and hugged Jiang Heng's waist. His body unconsciously leaned forward and pressed against Jiang Heng's rather broad and powerful back.
Jiang Heng leaned over, quickly turned the handlebar and increased the accelerator, and flexibly shuttled through the parking lot, the thugs behind him, and the hail of bullets. A heavy motorcycle was driven out of the track with the speed and grace of a racing car. It snaked around corners and stuck several times.
The ground slides by.
The exit door slowly fell. Jiang Heng did not stop but increased his speed. The accelerator trembled and roared at the highest speed. The heavy motorcycle rushed forward like a cheetah.
Jiang Heng looked forward and gave a friendly reminder: "Short and bend over!"
Li Zan leaned against his back and bent down, tilting his body parallel to the ground. He could even see the sparks flying from the friction between the tires and the ground, and his helmet narrowly missed the falling rolling door.
"Bang, bang, bang" a spear fell behind the rolling door, forming a pit, and Jiang Heng had already escaped from the Tianfeng Club with Li Zan, and went through the complicated dark alleys together with the car.
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Disco box.
"Brother Chen, someone ran away over there."
Chen Sanhei suddenly grabbed the glass ashtray and threw it at it, directly smashing his men's heads and bleeding. He calmed down and said: "Give those speedsters some powder and quickly evacuate the people in the club. Those two
People are still in Hang Shui Street. If you can, kill them. If you can't, just create some obstruction. Also, the underground casinos and hair salons in Hang Shui Street are closed. There are girls we raise in the disco, so we tell them to stay calm and not start working."
The subordinate responded and then asked: "Brother Chen, those are the two new faces making trouble. Do we need to be so, so careful?"
Chen Sanhei: "That's a note."
Staff: "Tip?! Did they find something?"
Chen Sanhei: "One of them is a police officer, the captain of the Dongcheng District Criminal Investigation Office." He took out his mobile phone and found a social news video, which showed the falling incident at Guangdong University. "It should be to investigate a murder case."
The subordinate recognized Liu Chao in the video, a lowlife who was just waiting to die. However, he thought that the policemen came to check the water street because Liu Chao was hanging around here, and he had no idea that there was such a thing as hiring a murderer to kill people.
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Chen Sanhei's cell phone rang. He glanced at the caller number and waved everyone out, then answered the phone. Listening to the inquiries on the other end of the phone, Chen Sanhei suppressed his impatience: "Is Liu Chao a waste?"
Wrong, but he is easy to take advantage of. Now that he is dead, he can shut up forever!"
There was a slightly ordinary voice on the other end of the phone, saying: "Stop making trouble! In these extraordinary times, Guangzhou Province's anti-drug operations are becoming more and more frequent, and we have already cut off a lot of lines."
"This line in Guangdong City must not be cut off!"
"You'd better think about whether you can afford to screw up."
"Liu Chao and the people he brought are all my territory's business. Don't worry about my affairs." Chen Sanhei hung up the phone and thought about it for a while but couldn't bear to say this. "Take his mother! Everyone is treating him like a dog."
Yeah, he still thinks he can be the boss?"
The person on the other end of the phone has been asking Chen Sanhei to cooperate with him recently, but both parties are of equal status and neither of them obeyed the other. Now the dog is asking Chen Sanhei to obey him. Chen Sanhei finds it ridiculous and also
Feeling unhappy.
Instead, he issued a strict order to kill the criminal police officers from the Dongcheng District Criminal Investigation Office.
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Xinzhou City Bureau Anti-Drug Detachment.
The anti-drug detachment only received news about new drugs from Dongcheng District in the evening. Some of them were woken up by a phone call in the early morning while they were still in bed.
When they received the notice that Li Zan, the captain of Dongcheng District Criminal Investigation Office, broke into Hangshui Street single-handedly, they all expressed their admiration: "Fuck! That's awesome!", "This guy was involved in a major smuggling case at the seaport last time, right? He was
Are personal heroes addicted?", "I heard it was a murder investigation, a murder case involving a fall from a building at Guangdong University."...
"The investigation of a murder case also involves a new type of drug. A person with such an accident-provoking constitution cannot escape.", "Kengshui Street was mentioned above, and that is the place we will focus on this year.", "If it is really a drug den, Team Li from Dongcheng District
That physique is really amazing.”
The members of the anti-drug detachment jumped into the police car with guns, body armor and other equipment, and chatted while checking their equipment: "Real or false? Then Captain Li is quite capable of causing trouble. Whoever gets him in his hands will be a disaster."
The captain of the anti-drug detachment was lying inside with his arms folded. Hearing this, he raised his eyelids and said, "It's more than a disaster. You are all new here. You have never heard of his previous reputation..."
"What about that reputation?"
"Poison is just one word."
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Beitian District Branch.
Cai Xiuying was sitting on the bench, her back was hunched, her eyes were dull and evasive, and her thin body seemed to be curled up into a ball. Her son was also sitting next to her, and his description was almost the same as hers.
They lowered their heads and counted the hurried footsteps, wasting time in the night.
After a long time, Guan Jin asked in a low voice: "Emma, where is my sister?"
Cai Xiuying replied: "Sleep."
Guan Jin: "Why doesn't she see us?" He asked frustratedly: "Is she still angry?"
Cai Xiuying patted his arm and said in a hoarse voice: "Just wait until her anger subsides. Wait... we will wait for her and we will meet."
Guan Jin: "Oh. I have to wait for my sister." He put his head on Cai Xiuying's thin shoulder with some disappointment, like a child who has not grown up.
One is tall, the other is thin, and the thin one is protecting the tall one. It seems like an unequal relationship, but they depend on each other and are used to it.
The policewoman passing by glanced at them and felt a little unbearable, but when she thought about the results of the investigation, she couldn't help but frown, feeling aggrieved for the dead Guan Yin.
She shook her head, pushed the door open and said, "Captain Liao, we found out about Guan Yin's working environment and social situation during his lifetime. The company she worked for is a shipping company stationed in Beitian Port. It is quite large and has been listed in Hong Kong."
"The name is...Chengchao International Logistics Company."
The author has something to say: motorcycles are really cool.
