The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 202 Unpacking (for Subscription)
I went back, took a shower and slept, and woke up just after lunch.

Called and made an appointment with Ah Gui for the evening, and teased him a few words.

Zhou Yu lied to him, saying that he saw him take out money to pay the bill on the opposite side last night, and wondered if he had made some unethical transactions and had to make up some price difference.

Unexpectedly, A Gui Lao You Tiao refused to accept the move, saying it was impossible, who was fooling.

Last night he left an hour later than the target person, Zhou Yu and the others absolutely couldn't stay where they were.

Hmm. It's very reasonable, it can't be cheated out, but the person who did the "transportation" stayed for two hours, why did the ghost stay for an hour longer than him?
Tsk tsk, worth thinking about.

In the early hours of the morning, he and Ah Gui met again and quietly came to the fruit warehouse.

Ah Gui's kung fu is really good, he skillfully unlocked the shutter door, opened the shutter and entered the door.

The sound of the roller blinds being pulled up at night is still a bit loud, but there are many warehouses on this floor, as long as they are not seen, they will not attract suspicion.

Bending down from the half-drawn roller blinds, the whole room is full of fruity aromas. Various fruit boxes are piled up together, and some of the unsqueezable ones are separately arranged on several shelves.

At a glance, there is indeed a door inside.

And it's locked.

But with a ghost, the lock is not a problem.

Continue to unlock the secret door, the inside is clean, except for a safe, there is nothing else.

Not even a light.

Of course, they wouldn't open it even if they had it, so I brought a flashlight.

The room was not big, and an adult man couldn't even lie down. From this point of view, it seemed that the only purpose of this place was to store this safe.

But why does a safe need to build a special compartment to close it?

It took Ah Gui a while to open the safe, but he finally opened it.

The safe is divided into upper and lower floors, and the lower floor is full of stacks of old banknotes, which are quite a lot.

There are not only Hong Kong papers, but also several foreign currencies. If all of them are replaced by Hong Kong papers, there are probably no less than 200 million.

Not a lot.

The upper layer looks like several passports.

Other than that, nothing else.

In the dead of night, people subconsciously didn't want to make a sound. Ah Gui just looked at Zhou Yu with his eyes, as if asking what to do next.

"Open the passport and let me have a look, don't take it out, keep it intact."

Zhou Yu bent down and stared at the passport, a citizen of the Guilo State.

Open another book, Overseas Citizens of Ghost Country.

Several passports are male and female, the female is the coquettish female boss, and the male is Wang Fugui.

You guessed it right, it really was Wang Fugui's mistress, but the old man's head was green enough.

It's money and passports. This place is like a secret base built for escape.

The passports are all real, and there will be different descriptions, because the ghosts classify people.

In 84, with the signing of the Sino-British Joint Declaration, Gui Lao revised the nationality law again, and divided the nationality into three categories: local citizens, dependent soil citizens and overseas citizens.

The design of Overseas Citizens is specially designed for Xiangjiang, which is no longer the territory of Guilo Country, after 97.

The purpose is to give "proper status" to those who already have "territorial citizenship" status.

In fact, this grading system divides people into three levels.

The best one is the local citizen (BC) of the Guilo country, who can go anywhere; the second is the dependent country citizen (BDTC); the worst is the overseas citizen of the Guilo country (BNO), even going to a nearby alliance country A visa is required.

There is not much difference with no.

Colonies, lowly citizens.

However, this operation shows that Wang Fugui is really careful and ready to run away at any time.

Once there is a sign that things are going wrong, there is no need to go home. First of all, you can hide here and use the money and passport here to escape directly overseas.

"Close it."

Zhou Yu didn't plan to move, adding some money to the basic passport didn't mean anything. Now that they found this place, Wang Fugui's dream must go bankrupt.

Now that no trace of drugs has been found here, it is confirmed that the 'transportation' is really just for flirting and has nothing to do with the drug process.

"Head, look at this." A Gui's eyes looked at the upper floor of the safe, and his hand had been stretched in, but he hesitated for a while before he dared to touch it, and then stretched it back.

"what?"

Zhou Yu's angle of view is not as clear as that of the closed door. A Gui thought that there was something inside that was blocked by his vision and was outside the blind spot.

I squatted down and saw that there was nothing there.

"Come here, look at the bottom of the corner." A Gui stood up and exchanged places with Zhou Yu.

This small broken room is not narrow enough for two people to squat side by side, it is too crowded.

Zhou Yu squatted in front of the safe, and focused on the upper partition of the safe. There was a little white powder crushed in the corner, not much, just a little, and I couldn’t tell unless I looked closely. It was still under the strong flashlight.

If you only turn on the outside lights, it may be ignored in a dim environment.

"Probably heroin."

No wonder Agui wanted to reach out and touch it just now, but he couldn't move as much as he could. It's hard to tell whether it was caused by carelessness or intentional design of other people's things.

Zhou Yu touched his body, took out a banknote, shaved a little bit from the corner, and rolled it up.

After a glance, there is nothing wrong with it.

Restoring everything and letting Ah Gui go back first, Zhou Yu took a taxi to the monitoring point of 'transportation', and returned to the car driven by Shen Xiong after going back and forth.

The night shift is still Shen Xiong and Xinyi.

"what time is it."

Shen Xiong was woken up by the sound of the door opening, and sucked in his saliva.

They are dozing off, and in the middle of the night, usually there will be no movement. One person stares at the other and sleeps, and the time is allocated reasonably.

"It's 9 o'clock, do you want to get off work?" Zhou Yu smiled and closed the car door.

Shen Xiong glanced out the pitch-black window, only the street lamps were still on, and the street was empty without even a shadow of a ghost.

The road to get off work is far away.

"By the way, what's the result of the inspection?" Shen Xiong rubbed his face, hoping to make some progress, staying up late every day, even if someone changes shifts, he can't bear it, it's too exhausting.

"The good news, basically it can be confirmed that heroin has appeared there. The bad news is that I don't think there will be any heroin there again. Well, there is one exception." Zhou Yu directly told them his judgment.

"what's the situation."

"Unless that is Wang Fugui's first warehouse."

The basis for the judgment is very simple. Maybe it used to be a transit base for heroin, but when Wang Fugui used it as a secret stronghold for absconding.

If there is heroin again, it will increase the risk in vain.

Wang Fugui can store it if he needs it, and then take it away, that's no problem.

But it's not suitable for younger brothers to know about this place. It's always too crowded and too unsafe for transshipment.

(End of this chapter)