Late at night, at Kwai Chung Pier 5 in Tsing Yi, Hong Kong, a crane was transferring containers one by one from the freighter parked at the port. In less than an hour, more than ten containers on the freighter had been transferred.
A worker wearing a yellow safety helmet and dock uniform kept waving and making gestures while shouting: "Hurry up! Move fast!"
Then, several men who were obviously not dock workers were led by the worker to one of the containers. The worker opened the door of the container and shined the light of a flashlight into the container, and saw two containers inside.
A brand new Mercedes-Benz sedan.
The men walked into the container and opened the rear door of the Mercedes-Benz in front of them and got in. Then they took out a switchblade and lightly scratched the leather chair in the back seat, revealing the underside of the leather.
It was not a filling like a sponge, but a packet of white powder. The man stretched out his little finger to pick out a little bit of white powder, then put it into his nose and inhaled deeply.
"How is it? Is this thing pure enough?" asked another man outside.
The man who got into the car pushed out again, his nose twitched and he extended his thumb, "It's a good product!"
After hearing this, several people looked at each other and showed bright smiles. One of them said: "Then transport it to our warehouse as soon as possible. The boss is afraid that he will have to wait."
Just as they closed the door of the container, alarms suddenly blared in the distance. More than a dozen police cars with flashing red and blue lights appeared on both sides without warning, blocking their way, and they heard someone using
The loudspeaker shouted: "We are the royal family of Hong Kong, don't move! Put down your weapons and surrender!"
The faces of the men changed drastically, and one of them said in a panic: "How...why is there a □□? What should we do?"
"What should I do? Run quickly. If you are caught, you will never have to come out for the rest of your life!" Another person shouted, quickly took out his pistol, fired several shots at the police car in front, and ran to the left, thinking
Run towards the alley between the containers.
But I heard people on both sides shouting: "They have guns, fire! Attention all units, you are allowed to fire!"
At that moment, there were gunshots and flashes of fire. The few men here were far inferior to the police in terms of numbers and weapons and equipment. In less than a minute, three people were shot dead. In the end, the two men quickly threw away their pistols and raised their hands.
It's called "surrender".
After taking them under control, the police led them to open the more than ten containers one by one, and found that all of them were brand-new Mercedes-Benz cars. Under the instructions of the two surviving men, they opened the more than ten containers.
When I opened the back seats of one of my cars, I found that the leather chairs were filled with bags of white powder.
"Sir Xie, it's all No. 4 heroin! Damn, it all adds up to three to four hundred kilograms!" A man opened the back seat of the car and shouted to the commander outside, with a mixture of shock and excitement in his tone.
, because such a large drug smuggling case was uncovered, they who were responsible for the execution also had a lot of credit.
Just listen to the commander known as "Sir Xie" say: "Okay, take them all away and bring them back to the police station! And those two suspects, keep an eye on me!"
As a result, the heroin and the men who got out of the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz were taken away by the police. After a lot of noise, Pier 5 returned to calm.
On the other side, in a warehouse of an industrial building in Tsuen Wan, Fang Bingrun was sitting there with a roasted goose leg in his hand, eating it with gusto. Next to him was a handsome and gentle man in his twenties.
The man is Mo Zhenxing.
Fang Bingrun looked at his watch and said while chewing the meat in his mouth: "Why aren't you here yet? Damn these losers, they are so sloppy when asked to do something."
"Uncle Fatty, don't be angry, please drink a glass of water." Mo Zhenxing handed Fang Bingrun a glass of soda with a very gentle tone.
Fang Bingrun smiled and said: "Hey, Ah Xing, you are still nice to me." As he said that, he reached out and touched Mo Zhenxing's butt.
"Uncle Fatty, don't be like this. The brothers are still outside. It would be terrible if they saw it." Mo Zhenxing hesitated, "When you get home later, Uncle Fatty, you can do whatever you want."
Seeing Mo Zhenxing's "charming" appearance, Fang Bingrun really wanted to pounce on him, but Mo Zhenxing was right, his men were still outside, and if they discovered him, his life would be over.
Suddenly, Fang Bingrun's mobile phone rang. He was about to get it, but found that he had a roasted goose leg in one hand and a soda in the other. He couldn't tell the difference. When Mo Zhenxing saw it, he immediately put his hand into his arms.
She took out her mobile phone, pressed the call button for him and put it to his ear, which was very considerate.
Fang Bingrun glanced at him appreciatively, and then said to the phone: "It's me, what's wrong?"
In less than five seconds, the look on Fang Bingrun's face changed drastically. He turned pale all of a sudden, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. At the same time, he yelled: "What the hell did you say? All my goods were taken away by those gangsters."
Gone!? Damn it, how is it possible, I have opened all the joints, those are impossible to find!"
He kept panting, his face was full of ferocity, and after a while he said again: "Those two people, you should immediately find someone to go to the police station to warn them, ask them not to talk nonsense, give them some settlement money, and let them
They took all the charges. What? They refused? So what if they were jailed for the rest of their lives?
From the moment they join our 'East Star', they should be prepared to sacrifice for the society!" After a pause, Fang Bingrun said gloomily: "Okay, if you don't want to, then you can find a chance to kill them both.
So that they don’t have to be a ‘two-five-year-old boy’ for me to go out! Okay, that’s it!”
After hanging up the phone, Fang Bingrun's chest was still heaving violently. Mo Zhenxing, who was next to him, quickly helped him caress his chest and asked with concern: "Uncle Fatty, what's wrong? There's something wrong with our goods?"
"Yeah, for some fucking reason they were discovered by the police. Now all those goods have been taken away by the police. Damn it!" Fang Bingrun was so angry that he threw the roasted goose legs and soda on the ground.
Mo Zhenxing frowned and said, "But it's impossible. Our matter this time is so secret. The freighter company and the terminal are all connected. Logically speaking, it's impossible for anyone to discover it. Unless..."
"Unless there is a 'two-five boy' in our club." Fang Bingrun said with a fierce face: "Only you and I, and your subordinates know about this matter. Go check it out and see them
Is there any problem? If there really is a 'Two-Fifth Man' among them, you can bring him over to me and I will kill him with my own fucking hands!"
"I know, I'll go now." Mo Zhenxing nodded and immediately stood up to carry out Fang Bingrun's order.
Fang Bingrun was the only one left in the large warehouse. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He stood up from the sofa and kicked the surrounding cardboard boxes hard, shouting continuously, "Mother! I
□□Mother!”
Fang Bingrun stayed in the warehouse until about five o'clock in the morning, but there was still no news from Mo Zhenxing. Suddenly, Fang Bingrun's mobile phone rang again, and he immediately picked it up and put it to his ear, "Hey, is this Ah Xing?
"
"Godfather, it's me, Lian Hu." It was Xiao Lianhu's voice that came over the phone.
"What's the matter with calling me so late?" Fang Bingrun's voice was slightly impatient.
I just heard Xiao Lianhu say on the phone: "Godfather, I have something very important to tell you."
"Is there anything important? If it's not urgent, you can call me later. I'm busy." Fang Bingrun was afraid that Mo Zhenxing would call at this time and Xiao Lianhu would take over the line, so he finished speaking
I just want to hang up the phone.
Xiao Lianhu said quickly: "Godfather, this matter is very important! It's about Mo Zhenxing!"
After hearing Xiao Lianhu's last words, Fang Bingrun stopped thinking about hanging up the thread and couldn't help but ask: "A Xing's?"
"Yes, godfather." Xiao Lianhu said solemnly: "I suspect that Mo Zhenxing is probably an undercover agent in our club!"
"Impossible!" Fang Bingrun said immediately: "This is absolutely impossible!"
"Godfather, can you come over now?" Xiao Lianhu said: "This matter is of great concern, and I need to confirm it. Come over. No matter whether Mo Zhenxing is an undercover agent or not, you can rest assured."
After weighing it up, Fang Bingrun gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, I'll come over now. But Lian Hu, don't blame me for not reminding you in advance. Although you are my godson, if you let me know that you deliberately framed A Xing to get rid of him,
If he says so, don’t blame me for being cruel!"
"Godfather, everything I do is for the good of you and the society, Godfather, and there is no personal feelings involved." Xiao Lianhu said.
So, Fang Bingrun took a few of his men and took a car to Xiaolian Lake.
At this time, Xiao Lianhu was in an open-air food stall. When he saw Fang Bingrun's car, he immediately got up and went to greet Fang Bingrun, and opened the door for Fang Bingrun himself, "Godfather, I'm really sorry for letting you come over so late, but this
The matter is too high to be delayed."
"Okay, okay, let's stop talking nonsense." Fang Bingrun waved his hand, "You said that A Xing is an undercover agent. What evidence do you have?"
"The evidence is there." Xiao Lianhu turned to look at a residential building not far away, "Godfather, come with me, you will know soon." After that, he walked out of the food stall.
Go to the residential building.
Fang Bingrun thought for a while, and followed Xiao Lian Lake with a few of his men. Late at night, at the Kwai Chung Pier 5 in Tsing Yi, Hong Kong, a crane was transferring containers one by one from the cargo ships moored at the port. Less than
Within an hour, more than ten containers on the freighter had been transferred.
A worker wearing a yellow safety helmet and dock uniform kept waving and making gestures while shouting: "Hurry up! Move fast!"
Then, several men who were obviously not dock workers were led by the worker to one of the containers. The worker opened the door of the container and shined the light of a flashlight into the container, and saw two containers inside.
A brand new Mercedes-Benz sedan.
The men walked into the container and opened the rear door of the Mercedes-Benz in front of them and got in. Then they took out a switchblade and lightly scratched the leather chair in the back seat, revealing the underside of the leather.
It was not a filling like a sponge, but a packet of white powder. The man stretched out his little finger to pick out a little bit of white powder, then put it into his nose and inhaled deeply.
"How is it? Is this thing pure enough?" asked another man outside.
The man who got into the car pushed out again, his nose twitched and he extended his thumb, "It's a good product!"
After hearing this, several people looked at each other and showed bright smiles. One of them said: "Then transport it to our warehouse as soon as possible. The boss is afraid that he will have to wait."
Just as they closed the door of the container, alarms suddenly blared in the distance. More than a dozen police cars with flashing red and blue lights appeared on both sides without warning, blocking their way, and they heard someone using
The loudspeaker shouted: "We are the royal family of Hong Kong, don't move! Put down your weapons and surrender!"
The faces of the men changed drastically, and one of them said in a panic: "How...why is there a □□? What should we do?"
"What should I do? Run quickly. If you are caught, you will never have to come out for the rest of your life!" Another person shouted, quickly took out his pistol, fired several shots at the police car in front, and ran to the left, thinking
Run towards the alley between the containers.
But I heard people on both sides shouting: "They have guns, fire! Attention all units, you are allowed to fire!"
At that moment, there were gunshots and flashes of fire. The few men here were far inferior to the police in terms of numbers and weapons and equipment. In less than a minute, three people were shot dead. In the end, the two men quickly threw away their pistols and raised their hands.
It's called "surrender".
After taking them under control, the police led them to open the more than ten containers one by one, and found that all of them were brand-new Mercedes-Benz cars. Under the instructions of the two surviving men, they opened the more than ten containers.
When I opened the back seats of one of my cars, I found that the leather chairs were filled with bags of white powder.
"Sir Xie, it's all No. 4 heroin! Damn, it all adds up to three to four hundred kilograms!" A man opened the back seat of the car and shouted to the commander outside, with a mixture of shock and excitement in his tone.
, because such a large drug smuggling case was uncovered, they who were responsible for the execution also had a lot of credit.
Just listen to the commander known as "Sir Xie" say: "Okay, take them all away and bring them back to the police station! And those two suspects, keep an eye on me!"
As a result, the heroin and the men who got out of the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz were taken away by the police. After a lot of noise, Pier 5 returned to calm.
On the other side, in a warehouse of an industrial building in Tsuen Wan, Fang Bingrun was sitting there with a roasted goose leg in his hand, eating it with gusto. Next to him was a handsome and gentle man in his twenties.
The man is Mo Zhenxing.
Fang Bingrun looked at his watch and said while chewing the meat in his mouth: "Why aren't you here yet? Damn these losers, they are so sloppy when asked to do something."
"Uncle Fatty, don't be angry, please drink a glass of water." Mo Zhenxing handed Fang Bingrun a glass of soda with a very gentle tone.
Fang Bingrun smiled and said: "Hey, Ah Xing, you are still nice to me." As he said that, he reached out and touched Mo Zhenxing's butt.
"Uncle Fatty, don't be like this. The brothers are still outside. It would be terrible if they saw it." Mo Zhenxing hesitated, "When you get home later, Uncle Fatty, you can do whatever you want."
Seeing Mo Zhenxing's "charming" appearance, Fang Bingrun really wanted to pounce on him, but Mo Zhenxing was right, his men were still outside, and if they discovered him, his life would be over.
Suddenly, Fang Bingrun's mobile phone rang. He was about to get it, but found that he had a roasted goose leg in one hand and a soda in the other. He couldn't tell the difference. When Mo Zhenxing saw it, he immediately put his hand into his arms.
She took out her mobile phone, pressed the call button for him and put it to his ear, which was very considerate.
Fang Bingrun glanced at him appreciatively, and then said to the phone: "It's me, what's wrong?"
In less than five seconds, the look on Fang Bingrun's face changed drastically. He turned pale all of a sudden, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. At the same time, he yelled: "What the hell did you say? All my goods were taken away by those gangsters."
Gone!? Damn it, how is it possible, I have opened all the joints, those are impossible to find!"
He kept panting, his face was full of ferocity, and after a while he said again: "Those two people, you should immediately find someone to go to the police station to warn them, ask them not to talk nonsense, give them some settlement money, and let them
They took all the charges. What? They refused? So what if they were jailed for the rest of their lives?
From the moment they join our 'East Star', they should be prepared to sacrifice for the society!" After a pause, Fang Bingrun said gloomily: "Okay, if you don't want to, then you can find a chance to kill them both.
So that they don’t have to be a ‘two-five-year-old boy’ for me to go out! Okay, that’s it!”
After hanging up the phone, Fang Bingrun's chest was still heaving violently. Mo Zhenxing, who was next to him, quickly helped him caress his chest and asked with concern: "Uncle Fatty, what's wrong? There's something wrong with our goods?"
"Yeah, for some fucking reason they were discovered by the police. Now all those goods have been taken away by the police. Damn it!" Fang Bingrun was so angry that he threw the roasted goose legs and soda on the ground.
Mo Zhenxing frowned and said, "But it's impossible. Our matter this time is so secret. The freighter company and the terminal are all connected. Logically speaking, it's impossible for anyone to discover it. Unless..."
"Unless there is a 'two-five boy' in our club." Fang Bingrun said with a fierce face: "Only you and I, and your subordinates know about this matter. Go check it out and see them
Is there any problem? If there really is a 'Two-Fifth Man' among them, you can bring him over to me and I will kill him with my own fucking hands!"
"I know, I'll go now." Mo Zhenxing nodded and immediately stood up to carry out Fang Bingrun's order.
Fang Bingrun was the only one left in the large warehouse. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He stood up from the sofa and kicked the surrounding cardboard boxes hard, shouting continuously, "Mother! I
□□Mother!”
Fang Bingrun stayed in the warehouse until about five o'clock in the morning, but there was still no news from Mo Zhenxing. Suddenly, Fang Bingrun's mobile phone rang again, and he immediately picked it up and put it to his ear, "Hey, is this Ah Xing?
"
"Godfather, it's me, Lian Hu." It was Xiao Lianhu's voice that came over the phone.
"What's the matter with calling me so late?" Fang Bingrun's voice was slightly impatient.
I just heard Xiao Lianhu say on the phone: "Godfather, I have something very important to tell you."
"Is there anything important? If it's not urgent, you can call me later. I'm busy." Fang Bingrun was afraid that Mo Zhenxing would call at this time and Xiao Lianhu would take over the line, so he finished speaking
I just want to hang up the phone.
Xiao Lianhu said quickly: "Godfather, this matter is very important! It's about Mo Zhenxing!"
After hearing Xiao Lianhu's last words, Fang Bingrun stopped thinking about hanging up the thread and couldn't help but ask: "A Xing's?"
"Yes, godfather." Xiao Lianhu said solemnly: "I suspect that Mo Zhenxing is probably an undercover agent in our club!"
"Impossible!" Fang Bingrun said immediately: "This is absolutely impossible!"
"Godfather, can you come over now?" Xiao Lianhu said: "This matter is of great concern, and I need to confirm it. Come over. No matter whether Mo Zhenxing is an undercover agent or not, you can rest assured."
After weighing it up, Fang Bingrun gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, I'll come over now. But Lian Hu, don't blame me for not reminding you in advance. Although you are my godson, if you let me know that you deliberately framed A Xing to get rid of him,
If he says so, don’t blame me for being cruel!"
"Godfather, everything I do is for the good of you and the society, Godfather, and there is no personal feelings involved." Xiao Lianhu said.
So, Fang Bingrun took a few of his men and took a car to Xiaolian Lake.
At this time, Xiao Lianhu was in an open-air food stall. When he saw Fang Bingrun's car, he immediately got up and went to greet Fang Bingrun, and opened the door for Fang Bingrun himself, "Godfather, I'm really sorry for letting you come over so late, but this
The matter is too high to be delayed."
"Okay, okay, let's stop talking nonsense." Fang Bingrun waved his hand, "You said that A Xing is an undercover agent. What evidence do you have?"
"The evidence is there." Xiao Lianhu turned to look at a residential building not far away, "Godfather, come with me, you will know soon." After that, he walked out of the food stall.
Go to the residential building.
Fang Bingrun thought for a while and followed Xiao Lianhu with a few of his men.