Hong Kong Storm: The King of Jobs

Chapter 350 127: The Wall Has Eyes

The PTU mobile unit uniforms took out battering rams, and two soldiers began to recall the technical points of breaking down the door. After all, what they had in front of them was the most difficult all-steel security door to break through.

Boom!
a bit!
dong dong!

Twice!

It took eight or nine knocks before the all-steel security door of Room 809 was finally broken open.

The two men in military uniforms holding spray guns standing at the door rushed in immediately, but the dozen or so gangsters in the house did not resist. Instead, they looked at the burning iron barrel in the middle of the hall.

"Don't move! Get on your knees!"

Ding Gou and Hua Yaozi rushed into the underground betting station and saw the burning iron barrel. They knew it was too late.

All the gangsters present knelt down, including Greyhound Seven. He knelt in the front, holding his head with his hands, cursing in his heart. He never expected that such a secret betting station of his would be caught by the cops.

The nail dog who put away the lion nose immediately ordered the uniformed soldiers behind him to take action and start arresting people, then he said, "Who is Greyhound Seven?"

Greyhound Seven raised his head and looked at the nail dog who called out his name.

"Huayat, handcuff him and send him to the West Kowloon Crime Unit. Send the others to the Wan Chai headquarters."

After finding the target person he was looking for, Ding Gou immediately ordered his men to take the person away.

The soldiers in uniform were already putting out the fire. The betting slips in the bucket weighed several kilograms. Without an accelerant, these betting slips could burn until tomorrow morning. As long as they found a betting slip with words on it, they could pry open the mouths of these gangsters.

Taohuamei also arrived at the ninth floor. The guys in the intelligence department had no idea which room it was, so the soldiers in uniform could only check one by one. The doors of the rooms were pried open one by one, but nothing suspicious was found.

Seeing this, Taohuamei cast her gaze on the last room and pointed the lion nose in her hand at the door.

The PTU mobile force also prepared the siege equipment and prepared to carry out a surprise blast on the last room.

The Dutchman behind the door held his breath. He saw through the door mirror that the man in military uniform outside was about to use a battering ram to knock on the door. He turned around to look at Ma Biao lying on the floor behind him, and then at the several large oilcloth bags on the ground, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

Kidnapping and arms smuggling are both criminal offenses. If convicted, the minimum sentence is twenty years or more.

Thinking of this, he quickly walked to the phone, pressed a few numbers with trembling fingers, and called Wu Yuanqing for help. He didn't want to waste his best years in the ancestral hall.

This is the last trump card Wu Yuanqing gave himself, which can be used in an emergency. Dutchman believes that now is the most urgent moment.

After the microphone beeped three times, a cold voice came out of the microphone: "This is Kowloon Ice Transport Company. If you need to order ice, please enter your member account. Our company is a member company and does not accept orders from non-members."

"Member account: 112112, password: 112112, hurry up, it's urgent, no need to be so coquettish!"

Dutchman told the operator his membership account and password and asked him to sort it out quickly.

"Member account, password is correct."

"How can I help you?"

The operator's words were a little more vivid. After all, those who could tell the account password were all our own people.

"I am now at the XSD Industrial Building in Happy Valley. My door is blocked by my colleagues. My boss is Wu Yuanqing. I have been framed. There is a fallen man with me, and a large amount of arms."

"If I get caught, the mission will be a failure. What should I do now?"

Dutchman looked at Ma Biao lying on the ground and found that this guy had his eyes wide open and heard everything he said in his head.

But now is not a good time to kill to silence the witness. Anyway, this underground gangster will fall into the hands of his own people, and Wu Yuanqing will take care of the aftermath.

There was silence on the other end of the phone, but the security door was shaking and there were obvious signs of impact. Judging from the looseness of the door frame, it would not be able to hold out for much longer.

"I can't contact the person you mentioned right now, but I'm contacting a brother who is on a mission at the XSD building. He will let you go."

"Try to cover your face so no one can see you."

Instructions came from the microphone, telling Dutchman not to resist.

The last trump card failed, and the Dutch guy just said "Got it!" and hung up the phone.

Throwing the street!

The Dutchman cursed, then sat down next to Ma Biao, waiting for the police outside the door to rush in.

To complete the mission and kill Ma Biao? !
Do not make jokes!
Wu Yuanqing, who was on the line himself, repeatedly warned and warned him not to get involved in murder cases. If he did, there would be no way out and no one could save him.

Once your identity is exposed, the most you can do is stop being a prostitute. Instead, you can get a legal identity, get a resettlement allowance, and continue living in another country or place without spending a penny to immigrate.

No matter how powerful the Water Room is, no matter how flattering Handsome Sheng is, they can't go around the world trying to steal his wealth, so they send someone to kill him.

The security door was knocked open and slammed heavily on the floor. Three military uniform men wearing bulletproof vests and holding spray guns rushed in and aimed at the Dutchman who was sitting on the floor.

"Put your hands up, hold your head, and kneel down!"

A man in military uniform holding a shotgun rushed in and hit the Dutchman on the head, hitting his forehead and making him dizzy. Then he was thrown to the ground and handcuffed.

The lights in the room came on, and Taohuamei rushed in with a lion nose in her hand. Seeing Ma Biao tied up and lying on the ground, she breathed a sigh of relief and put the lion nose into the holster.

"Sir, I won't say anything. I want to see a lawyer."

Although the Dutchman was dazed, he still reiterated his rights to the beautiful female police officer in front of him.

Looking at the man lying on the ground, Taohuamei did not start an argument but looked at the man in military uniform who was searching the house.

The soldier in uniform was checking the oilcloth bag on the ground. When he saw the guy in the bag, he took a deep breath and quickly stood up and said to Taohua Mei: "Report Sir, there is an important discovery here."

Upon hearing about the important discovery, Taohuamei waved her hand and asked someone to take Dutch away first. She quickly walked to the military uniform who had discovered the situation, looked down at the items in the oilcloth bag, and was also stunned for a moment.

The ammunition in the oilcloth bag is enough to arm two combat squads of soldiers.

This time I made a fortune!

"Notify the evidence team to come up and count the spoils!"

"Calling the commander, calling the commander!"

Taohuamei picked up the intercom, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and called the nail dog on the next floor.

"What's going on? Did you find Ma Biao?"

Ding Gou's voice was heard on the intercom, asking whether Ma Biao had been found.

Taohuamei coughed, organized her words, and said, "It has already scratched Ma Biao. This guy has a lot of scars on his face. He should have someone pry open his mouth."

"But in addition to Ma Biao, we also caught a big fish upstairs."

"If you're done down there, come up and watch now. I guarantee it'll be more enjoyable than a threesome!" "Fuck! You're a girl, what are you talking about!"

"You are not a good student! I will come up now."

When she heard that Ding Gou was coming up, Taohuamei stopped talking nonsense, hung the walkie-talkie on her shoulder, and waited for the evidence team to come and take inventory.

The agent of the Intelligence Department outside the door frowned as he listened to the news from the Intelligence Department headquarters. He glanced at the Dutch boy who was about to be taken away, and quickly stretched out his hand to stop the uniformed man who was doing the work: "Brother, wait a minute!"

The two uniformed soldiers who were about to take their men away stopped and looked at the inspector of the intelligence department with puzzled expressions.

"Wait for me a moment, I want to take this person away."

The inspector from the Intelligence Department hurried into the room and came to Taohua Mei: "Senior Sister, can you please talk to me for a moment?"

Seeing that the senior brother from the Intelligence Department had a constipated look on his face, they knew that this guy had something to hide. Taohuamei and the inspector from the Intelligence Department walked into the compartment to see what this guy had to say.

"Brother, I have not asked for your advice?"

Taohuamei took out a cigarette and handed it to the inspector of the intelligence department.

"Just call me Wang Jin!"

"Thank you!"

Wang Jin took the cigarette, took out his lighter and lit it for Taohuamei.

"I saw that the guys in O Ji all called you Peach Blossom Sister, so I followed the local customs and called you Peach Blossom Sister too."

"I want to take the man outside away. He is a spy planted in the society by the Intelligence Department. We will record a confession and sign it. According to the rules, it is considered the confession of a tainted witness and has legal effect."

Wang Jin smiled bitterly, finished his words in one breath, and then waited for Taohuamei's answer.

"Sorry! This is too big a matter for me to decide!"

"Brother, you saw it too. Inside the oilcloth bag, there were either submachine guns or melons. If all of them were put on him, he would definitely not be able to leave the ancestral hall unless he was imprisoned for fifty years."

When Taohuamei heard that Holland was the culprit, the undercover agent, and one of their own, she felt a bit of a headache. But just as she said, no one dared to let it go now, and someone who could make the final decision needed to appear.

But she didn't say anything final. She looked towards the door and continued, "Brother Gou will be here soon. Talk to him!"

It is now very difficult to persuade the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau to release the detainees. Catching the detainees red-handed, kidnapping, and illegal possession of firearms, these two crimes added together, it is indeed like what Taohuamei said, it will take at least 40 to 50 years for them to get out.

Wang Jin could only smoke in silence, nodded, and wait for Ding Gou to come up.

When Ding Gou saw the arms in the oilcloth bag, he rejected Wang Jin's request without hesitation. The plane was too big, and he could easily betray Wang Jin or use the intelligence department's channels to deal with Miss Bai and destroy the family. This had happened more than once or twice.

Not to mention that he couldn't make the decision, even if A-zai nodded in agreement, the matter would not be settled. The most likely outcome would be that A-zai would be held responsible for the whole thing, take off his police uniform, and go to the ancestral hall for further studies.

No one supports them, and some don't even have the capital that Taohuamei has. After all, Taohuamei really has a billionaire father, and if something happens, her father can really use his connections to settle the matter.

But he still gave Wang Jin face and gave the Intelligence Department five minutes. If they could convince the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau and the Shapiro in five minutes, they would hand the person over to the Intelligence Department.

If there is no big shot who can make the final decision, he can only follow the rules.

Wang Jin also quickly contacted the head of the intelligence department to find a way to rescue the person.

Taohuamei handed this difficult task to Dinggou, and then asked Chuanyong to send Ma Biao to the clinic for treatment. As soon as his wounds were treated, he would be taken to the West Kowloon Serious Crime Unit for detention and interrogation.

Within five minutes, Wang Jin begged and pleaded with everyone and finally contacted Wu Yuanqing, and then everyone worked together to find the head of the intelligence department.

The head of the Intelligence Department went to ask the Chief of Political Affairs for help, obtained his warrant, and contacted Guo Guohao before the matter was settled.

Wang Jin, sweating profusely, looked at the Ding Gou in front of him with a bitter smile. When he saw that Ding Gou finally nodded in agreement, he complained, "This is really a tough job, Brother Dog, thank you for your cooperation."

"We are all working here, so of course we have to help each other."

"But you also know what kind of people the officers above are. If we are not careful, we will definitely die ugly and become scapegoats."

"There are records about Zhen, we will clear them, but we don't know if Ma Biao knows about it. You have to ask Zhen about it. Ma Biao committed a serious crime, but if Shuifang and Quan Wangsheng knew that Ma Biao was in our hands, they would definitely send a lawyer."

"Besides, there are so many eyes watching the scene, we can't hide it! You have to think about how to deal with it."

Everything that needed to be said had been said, and Ding Gou also received Guo Guohao's order, so he gave a few instructions, asking the Intelligence Department to come up with a plan for the aftermath.

After all, the needle is also a friend, so if you can help, then help.

"Thank you!"

"Please ask the guys from O's to keep our secret for one more night."

"We'll take care of both ends!"

Wang Jin thanked him and turned around to take the Dutch boy away.

After seeing the senior from the Intelligence Department leave, Taohuamei walked up to Dinggou and said, "Although I haven't been on duty for long, I'm sure this secret won't be kept."

"You are too absolute!"

"There is indeed no impenetrable wall in this world, but the truth can be distorted, and the Intelligence Department is good at distorting the truth."

"After counting the weapons, we'll call it a day!"

"I think tomorrow morning, we will receive a bonus and willingly sign a confidentiality agreement."

Ding Gou suddenly turned into a philosopher and said something very philosophical.

The elevator was back in operation. Wang Jin pushed Holland into the elevator and then put the black hood in his hand on Holland.

"Don't talk, don't talk before you get in the car!"

Wang Jin directly pressed the button for the underground first floor. Other colleagues in the Intelligence Department had already driven the car to the underground parking lot. What he had to do now was to leave the XSD Industrial Building and find a place where no one knew and hand the crappy needle in his hand to Wu Yuanqing.

The whole incident is very clear. Someone knew about the existence of the needle, used the needle, and planned this farce, but the needle next to him was still stupid and thought that all this was an accident.

But these troublesome matters don't need him to deal with them, Wu Yuanqing will handle them.

There is one more thing that Wang Jin can be sure of. The promotion that Wu Yuanqing has been dreaming of will have no hope at all in the next five years.

The elevator quickly arrived at the underground parking lot. Wang Jin pushed Dutchman to ask him to move faster, and the two of them got into the car quickly.

Hesheng, who was sitting in the car, took out a Polaroid camera, pointed it at Holland and Wang Jin, and pressed the shutter.

(End of this chapter)