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Chapter 298

   A residential house.

 “Chief Yang!” Li Jiangang saluted seriously.

 “Hmm——!” Yang Jianhua nodded.

When Yang Jianhua and Li Er arrived at the surveillance point, people from the International Criminal Division were already waiting.

 “Has the leopard force arrived?” Yang Jianhua asked.

“Not yet, according to their schedule, they will arrive within thirty minutes.” Li Jiangang reported.

“Okay! Everyone keep their posts and wait for the target to appear.” After Yang Jianhua found a seat and sat down, he motioned to Li Er to do whatever he wanted.

Li Er silently watched Yang Jianhua's arrangements with awe in his heart. Bao Qiang's every move had been arranged properly by Yang Jiahua, but Bao Qiang didn't know anything about it yet.

 Thirty minutes later.

 Bao Qiang, Jiang Lang, and Chen Jiaju arrived at the residence.

 Leopard raised his hand and knocked on the door.

 The person who opened the door was a little man.

“Brother Bao, aren’t you squatting in a kiln? Why did you get out?” the little man asked in surprise.

 Bao Qiang smiled grimly: "What's so great about it? Squatting in a kiln is like a vacation to me. I can go in when I want and get out when I want."

“That’s that! Brother Bao, please come in quickly. Brother Bao, you are the boss wherever you go!” the little man said flatteringly.

“Brother Bao, when did you come back? Why didn’t you ask us to pick you up?” Everyone in the house said in surprise when they heard the movement outside the living room and came out to see Bao Qiang.

“Brother Bao, who are these two brothers?” one of Bao Qiang’s men asked.

 “Jiang Lang!” After Bao Qiang introduced Jiang Lang, he remembered that he still didn’t know Chen Jiaju’s name.

 "Lin Fusheng, I used to be in the martial arts team for a few days." Chen Jiaju introduced himself eye-catchingly.

 Bao Qiang nodded clearly. No wonder Lin Fusheng was so strong. He was originally from a martial arts team.

“From now on, everyone will be our own people.” Bao Qiang waved his hand domineeringly after sitting down.

 “Okay, Brother Bao!” the little man said respectfully.

"Brother Bao, wash your face! I just made hot water." A young man diligently handed Bao Qiang a hot towel.

 Bao Qiang took the towel and wiped his face, while giving Jiang Lang a covert wink.

Jiang Lang quietly moved to the corner, where there was a wooden stick.

“Ah Hai, how did I get caught last time?” Bao Qiang asked the little man who opened the door for him first.

“Brother Bao, I don’t know! Maybe the news has leaked out!” Ah Hai said quickly.

“Hmm——!” Bao Qiang groaned deeply, nodded and smiled: “What a coincidence, you just went to the toilet, and the police rushed in to arrest you.”

Ah Hai was anxious: "Brother Bao, this really has nothing to do with me. How could I have known that the police were coming? If I had known that the police were coming, I would have informed Brother Bao and we would have evacuated together."

"Don't talk about that!" Bao Qiang waved his hands and smiled vigorously: "After I am caught, what about our batch of goods?"

“Of course he was taken in by the police,” Ah Hai said with certainty.

"Then why did I read the newspaper in the labor camp and only saw the arrests and no mention of the goods?" Bao Qiang snorted coldly: "This is the mainland. A few dozen grams of drugs are enough to kill someone.

Besides, our batch of goods weighs dozens of kilograms."

Everyone in the room looked at Ah Hai. Ah Hai's face changed drastically and he suddenly pulled out a gun and pointed it at Bao Qiang's head.

 “Brother Bao, you forced me to do this.” Ahai said with a ferocious smile.

                                                  ——!)

Before Ah Hai could pull the trigger, the gun was knocked down by Jiang Lang with a wooden stick. Chen Jiaju stretched out his foot, picked up the pistol on the floor and caught it.

 “Don’t move at all!” Chen Jiaju shouted.

 Bao Qiang glanced at Jiang Lang and Chen Jiaju with great satisfaction.

“Ah Hai, how many years have you been with me, am I not treating you well?” Bao Qiang took the pistol from Chen Jiaju’s hand.

"Brother Bao, I'm sorry. I'm obsessed with money. I wanted to covet your goods, but that batch of goods was really confiscated by the police, and I didn't get any benefits." Ahai looked at the gun pointed at him,

explained nervously.

"Do you think I'm a pig?" Bao Qiang snorted coldly: "That batch of goods is worth three million. If you return it to me, I will pay you back. I can consider sparing your life. If you don't give it, I will treat it as three million."

It's all in vain, I'll kill you now."

 Ahai’s face turned pale.

“Brother Bao, I really didn’t get the goods. How can I return it to you?”

 Bao Qiang took a deep breath.

“I’ll give you one last chance, do you want goods or life?”

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“Brother Bao, I want my life, but I really don’t have the goods. I swear to God, I——!”

 “Bang, bang, bang…”

 “Kaka——!”

Bao Qiang kept pulling the trigger until A Hai was shot into a sieve. The bullets were empty and he kept pulling the trigger.

"Brother Bao, there are no more bullets." Jiang Lang calmly held down the gun in Bao Qiang's hand.

 Bao Qiang threw away the pistol.

“Xie Jia Tuan, I hate traitors the most.” Bao Qiang spat on Hai Dahai’s corpse with a sinister look on his face.

“Yudan, does Pang Dahai have two children studying in Hong Kong Island?” Bao Qiang asked a young man with a crew cut in the room.

“Yes, I went to school somewhere in Tsim Sha Tsui.” Yu Dan thought for a moment and said.

"Get rid of them." Leopard Qiang snorted viciously: "This is the fate of being a traitor, root out the traitors!"

“Brother Bao, is this going too far?” Chen Jiaju couldn’t help but say.

 Bao Qiang frowned and looked at Jiang Lang, who shrugged his shoulders and said nothing.

Jiang Lang knew very well that Bao Qiang was trying to warn others.

 Bao Qiang was very satisfied with Jiang Lang's performance.

"Jiang Lang, after arriving at Hong Kong Island, you can handle this matter." Bao Qiang said to Jiang Lang.

“No problem, address, and a photo of the target.” Jiang Lang replied succinctly.

 Bao Qiang was stunned by Jiang Lang's attitude.

"Okay! Very good!" Bao Qiang patted Jiang Lang on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I really did not misjudge the person. As long as you work hard, I guarantee that you will succeed one day."

 Jiang Lang: “Thank you, Brother Bao!”

"Brother Bao, let's leave quickly! The sound of gunfire will attract the police." One of Bao Qiang's men reminded.

 Bao Qiang nodded: "Pack your things and let's go!"

 “Brother Bao, where are we going?”

"Foshan, Pang Dahai's hometown is in Foshan. Let's go check and see if he hid the goods there." Bao Qiang said and suddenly turned to Chen Jiaju and asked: "Fusheng, didn't you say before that your hometown is also the same?"

Are you in Foshan? If you have time, I will stop by your house."

 “No problem!” Chen Jiaju nodded and replied. He understood that Bao Qiang wanted to check his details, and it seemed that he had initially gained Bao Qiang’s trust.

 Bao Qiang and his party quickly withdrew.

  Li Er, Yang Jianhua and a group of people entered the shooting scene.

Yang Jianhua looked around the room.

Li Er looked at the corpse on the ground. Fatty died miserably, and his entire face was shattered by bullets.

“Chief Yang, did you intercept the batch of goods Bao Qiang mentioned?” Li Er asked curiously.

"Of course!" Yang Jianhua replied confidently: "We just did not let the newspapers report the inside story just to make Bao Qiang and his group suspicious of each other."

“Furthermore, I want to give Bao Qiang a chance to escape back.” Yang Jianhua added.

 Li Er took a serious look at Yang Jianhua and found that, as expected, the person in charge of each department was not a fuel-efficient person.

On the other side, Li Xianying had made an appointment with Yuan Haoyun and had prepared sacks. Ma Jun kept his promise and bought two one-meter-long steel pipes.

Since Yuan Haoyun was transferred to the traffic team, no one has invited him to dinner for a long time. This time he heard that Li Xianying was going to treat him to dinner. Yuan Haoyun was overjoyed. He specially picked the most handsome black suit and put on a shiny hair.

The big back of the head looks very imposing.

“Try to greet him in the face without hitting his head.” Li Xianying reminded.

Ma Jun’s strength was too great, and Li Xianying was a little worried that Ma Jun couldn’t hold back and would burp Yuan Haoyun.

"Brother Ying, don't worry! I promise to beat him into a pig's head, and his head won't be hurt at all." Ma Jun confidently patted his chest and assured.

“That’s good! Yuan Haoyun is our buddy after all, just scare him!” Li Xianying nodded.

“I promise to make him remember it deeply!” Ma Jun smiled cruelly and took out a bottle of pepper water.

“Where did you get these things?” Li Xianying asked with a frown.

 Ma Jun: "I collected it from Chen Bailu of the CID department."

 Li Xianying: "..."


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