The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 203 The Difficult Shen Xiong (for Subscription)
Drug dealers have more than one warehouse.

There is not only one warehouse for a drug cartel.

Gandhi must have his own warehouse. After receiving the goods, he gave them to Wang Fugui in batches. Then Wang Fugui would also build his own warehouse, and the younger brothers below him would also build their own storage warehouses after receiving the goods.

Gandhi only needed one, because he only handed over to Wang Fugui.

But Wang Fugui is different, he belongs to the big demolition family, and there are too many younger brothers to distribute, as long as it is not given all at once, it is very likely that multiple warehouses will be needed.

It is safest to use up one batch and give up one, and settle them all by renting.

Even if the younger brother is caught or betrayed, he will only get a place that has been emptied.

The way drug cartels operate is basically the same, it's all the same, there's nothing new about it.

The next day, Zhou Yu handed over the white powder stored on the banknote to the forensic department for analysis, and it was confirmed that it was indeed heroin with a high purity.

This kind of goods usually comes from the country that 'swipe my card'.

It seems that apart from South America, Gandhi now has another purchase channel.

monitoring point.

Shen Xiong came back after using the toilet.

Zhou Yu saw that Shen Xiong's walking posture was a little twisted, and asked strangely: "Brother Xiong, what's wrong with your butt? Are you angry?"

"He's got hemorrhoids." Ling Xinyi snickered and rushed to answer. She stayed with Shen Xiong all day long, and she was very clear about the changes that happened to him.

Shen Xiong walked with his butt pouted like a big goose, and he gasped from time to time, moaning "Ah~, ah~", his expression slightly sour.

Zhou Yu couldn't bear to watch it, it's pitiful.

Luckily he didn't.

"Xinyi, are you okay?" Zhou Yu turned her head and asked about the health of the team members.

Ling Xinyi blinked in confusion, then squinted her eyelids and said with a fleshy smile: "I'm fine, thank you sir for your concern."

Zhou Yu nodded and joked to Shen Xiong: "Brother Xiong, your gender is not right. It is said that ten men have nine hemorrhoids and ten women have ten hemorrhoids. Everyone sits for about the same time. You see that Xinyi is fine, but you have hemorrhoids." , you still need to move more."

"Ah~hiss~, ah~hiss~" Shen Xiong didn't bother to defend himself, so how should he say it.

Alas, it's too painful, Zhou Yu thought, after this matter is over, organize a seaside running competition, isn't it to say that running can cure hemorrhoids.

Pull Shen Xiong and do it for a month, and it should be fine.

"Our goal remains the same, continue to follow the 'transportation', the manpower is limited, the warehouse of the fruit bar does not care about it, the sheep will catch one and pluck it to death, please be patient and work hard, as long as this 'Transportation' to pick up the goods, and the location is fraudulent."

Zhou Yu cheered them up and built up the correct confidence in them. After 12 hours of squatting and sitting in the car, fatigue and burnout are certain, and hemorrhoids are inevitable.

But this is not called painting big cakes, that's for sure.

The goods in the hands of the small dismantlers below will definitely be used up, but there is no exact time, and the waiting process is more difficult.

Perhaps it was the call from Shen Xiong's hemorrhoids. Two days later, the 'transporter' stopped the car and went out with his bag on his back.

'Transportation' usually has a simple lifestyle. He is one of the Young and Dangerous, but not a senior Young and Dangerous.

The criterion for judging whether you are senior or not is not being fiercer than anyone else, not your time and qualifications, but your status.

Draw a line to distinguish them. If it is Wang Fugui and his ilk, the files of the police force can be a foot thick.

But he is not the kind of person who appears next to Gandhi or Wang Fugui, so the police force will not open a special file for an ordinary young and Dangerous boy.

On the surface, he is just an ordinary nightclub bartender, dealing with customers and young and Dangerous, but he is inconspicuous after all.

Such a person hides very deeply. If you can't follow, there are so many young and Dangerous boys in Xiangjiang, you would never have thought that such an ordinary young and Dangerous boy would play such a big role in the drug cartel.

8:8 pm is the time when the nightclub is busy, but this 'transporter' didn't go to work, but stayed at home until [-]:[-] pm, and then took a taxi and went out.

"Follow slowly, the taxi is not in a hurry."

Zhou Yu's mind is very calm, if it doesn't work this time, next time, as long as it doesn't startle the ducks on the table, it will happen sooner or later.

Can't run.

Shen Xiong suppressed the sore spot on his butt, and followed the taxi slowly.

The taxi stopped at the entrance of a shopping mall.

'Transportation' got out of the car and smoked a cigarette, turned a corner and walked towards the underground parking lot of the mall.

Zhou Yu followed and got out of the car.

The passage went down, and the underground parking lot was quite silent. There was no extra sound in the air, only the footsteps of the man in front of him.

Zhou Yu stepped lightly, opened the distance, and did not dare to follow too closely. He had to find a place to hide along the way before moving forward.

The atmosphere was a bit oppressive, and even breathing had to be slowed down.

'Transportation' didn't hang around, the goal was very clear, looking for a car, it didn't stop until No. 89 in District A, it was an old Toyota, license plate HL1282.

'Transportation' looked around for a while, confirmed that there was no one else, reached out and touched under the base of the car, and in a blink of an eye, he took out a key.

Immediately afterwards, he opened the door of the trunk, took out a black bag from it, glanced at it, put it in the backpack, closed the trunk, and put the key back under the base.

Turn around and go back the same way, walking towards the door.

Zhou Yu memorized the license plate number, slowly fell behind, and followed back to the car.

At this time, the 'Transportation' stopped the car again and went to the next destination.

"They're not the same generation~" Zhou Yu sighed as he got into the car.

It's not like going directly to the warehouse to pick up the goods, it's really careful enough.

This is where the trouble comes, and it's time to consider switching targets.

"What do you mean?" Shen Xiong asked while driving the car.

"Transportation is only responsible for picking up and delivering the goods, and not contacting the previous home, which means that the hope of finding the location of the previous warehouse on him is gone."

"Damn, isn't that all these days in vain? Fuck the street boy!" Shen Xiong was furious, and slammed his palm on the steering wheel.

With a beep, the horn roared wildly, as if venting his anger.

The other cars thought that the second-hand driver had suffered from road rage, and cursed secretly, crazy line.

When Shen Xiong thought of the painful chrysanthemum, he felt a strong sense of sadness.

His teeth itch with hatred, thinking silently in his heart, if it wasn't against the law, he wished he could hit the taxi in front and kill this young and Dangerous boy directly.

While thinking about it, Zhou Yu replied casually: "That's not the case, contact will leave traces, and there is a car, find the information of that car, and bring the CCTV record of the underground garage by the way, don't worry."

"There is still a car? It can't be a lost car." Shen Xiong muttered.

Zhou Yu stared, "Shut up!"

Crow's mouth, isn't this looking for scolding?

(End of this chapter)