What the hell is a private enterprise?

Chapter 45 Pursuing stolen goods
"Grandmaster?"

Tang Wen was stunned, but didn't think about it too much.

No matter how Zheng Hai begged for mercy, he had already used his supernatural powers and of course could not let the two men leave.

Not to mention calling him master, even calling him a god would be useless.

It’s just that Tang Wen was thinking about how to deal with the aftermath and how to leave as few tails as possible.

After kowtowing for a long time, Zheng Hai looked up carefully, and his heart tightened when he saw that Tang Wen was still holding the spray gun.

That's right, he just tied up the other person and was waving the black five-star around. No one would let him down easily.

Zheng Hai's eyes rolled and he suddenly shouted:
"Let me go, I have a way to make money, worth at least 10 million!"

Hearing the figure of 10 million, Tang Wen's expression finally changed, but then he sneered:
"You can find a way to get 50 million, but you still need to steal from me?"

"What I said is true, and only you, Master, can get these ten million!"

Zheng Hai hurriedly explained:
"The failure of this shipment was not only because I was targeted, but also because the news of this operation had already leaked.

The cargo ship we were trading with not only carried cars but also a lot of flour. The port police had noticed this a long time ago, and they intercepted us because they saw our ship was the fastest and suspected that it had that stuff on board.

"flour?"

Tang Wen raised his eyebrows, he actually got involved with this thing.

Transporting cars and cell phones is at most tax evasion, but transporting flour is a much bigger issue.

No matter what era, the country will fight this thing to death.

Compared with this, the four words "Duty Free No. 1" are nothing.

"You still dare to touch white flour?"

"How dare I? Ever since I started following Big Brother, I've always forbidden anyone from getting involved with drugs. Anyone who dares to get involved will be punished immediately and kicked out of the gang.

If I had known there was white flour available this time, I would never have done it.”

Zheng Hai shook his head like a rattle, trying his best to deny it before continuing:

“The people on that freighter must have known about the flour, so they left the port immediately after unloading the first batch.

Of this batch of 20 vehicles, the remaining 19 are in the port warehouse and can no longer be shipped out.

"Master, if you could just take those 19 cars and sell them for million, wouldn't that be easy?"

"The guy over there knows me. Master Tang, take me with you and find a way to get him. I'll help you sell it, and all the money will be yours!"

Tang Wen then realized that Zheng Hai thought he had just put the van away, and could still take it out like a space ring in a fantasy novel.

In fact, the van has turned into a pile of resources, and collecting the car from the port is just a daydream.

Of course, what’s more important is that Tang Wen has no interest in doing this kind of business. The profit of a ship is already so great, there is no need to put himself in danger.

Zheng Hai thought that the figure of 10 million was enough to impress Tang Wen, but the latter was not moved at all. He suddenly moved the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at Anan who had retreated several meters.

While he was communicating with Zheng Hai, Anan was sneaking back underwater and was almost reaching the end of the pier.

Anan, who was discovered, quickly raised his hands and gave an awkward smile.

"Climb up!"

However, what was waiting for him was Tang Wen's ruthless voice. The latter had lost his patience and slowly raised the shotgun and began to aim.

Two shotgun shells, just right.

"Don't shoot, don't shoot."

Anan almost crawled up to the pier, and at this moment, the sound of a car suddenly came from the beach.

Tang Wen tilted his head slightly and saw a familiar ten-wheeled truck.

Chen Yonggui, who had half of his body out of the cockpit, had already seen that the standing figure was Tang Wen, so he stepped on the accelerator and headed straight for the pier.

When he jumped out of the car with the bag of money, he confirmed that Tang Wen had actually subdued the two robbers.

"Xiao Tang!"

Chen Yonggui quickly took out the 56 and a half from the car and ran to the pier in a few steps.

Looking at the two gangsters who looked as pale as death, he immediately raised his rifle without hesitation:

"You two are the ones who dare to kidnap people from Dawan Village?"

"Uncle, it's a misunderstanding, it's a misunderstanding, uncle."

But the village chief did not listen to their pleas for mercy at all, but blew a long whistle.

In less than a minute, four trucks full of villagers rushed over with a cloud of dust, and then hundreds of villagers gathered around the beach with their weapons in hand.

Because the pier could not accommodate so many people, many villagers simply waded across the water.

"Tang Wen, are you okay?"

"We're here to help you. Which bastard dared to touch our village?"

"Drag him back to the ancestral hall and kneel him down!"

"Tie a stone and sink it to offer sacrifice to Mazu!"

"..."

The villagers gathered around in a mess, dragging the two men up almost effortlessly like dead dogs, singing and dancing as if they were carrying trophies.

However, many people also looked disappointed and regretted losing the opportunity to show their talents.

In less than a minute, Zheng Hai and Anan had several fist and foot marks on their bodies, and their hair was pulled into a mess.

"Give me, let me."

The lame old man rushed into the crowd and slapped Zheng Hai in the face. Not satisfied yet, he slapped him again in the opposite direction.

Then Zheng Hai, with a bruised face, was spitted in the face by the dialect he couldn't understand. Finally, the old man suggested:

"We can't let this guy go. We brought artillery and shot him dead."

As soon as the words fell, cheers immediately broke out from the crowd.

Hearing the sound of cannons, Zheng Haiqiang opened his eyes and looked around, only to discover that there seemed to be two cannons in the cargo beds of two trucks!

Although the barrel looks very thin, it is still a cannon!
Zheng Hai struggled violently, but it was useless as he was subdued by everyone. He could only watch himself being dragged over.

Tang Wen, who had been pushed to the point of nearly falling into the sea, was no less surprised than Zheng Hai at this moment. He was about to use the cannon directly. Is there so much martial virtue in the village?

And what bastard pulled this thing out?!

Tang Wen quickly grabbed the village chief and asked him to stop it, otherwise things would get really bad.

Chen Yonggui reacted faster than him. He beat the two kidnappers to death with his fists and feet without blinking an eye. He was not afraid of anyone who came.

But if the cannon is really used, it will definitely cause trouble.

He quickly squeezed into the crowd, stood in front of everyone and shouted:
"Put it all down! This is lynching. I won't stop anyone who wants to be put in jail, but don't implicate everyone else!

Xiao Tang captured these two kidnappers, so he has to decide what to do with them!"

Now that the village chief had spoken, the villagers who had been making a fuss had no choice but to quiet down and all looked in the direction of Tang Wen.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Tang Wen said with a smile:

"Let it go."

"Let go?"

Both the villagers and the captured Zheng Hai were a little bit unbelievable, even Chen Yonggui opened his eyes wide.

Zheng Hai and Anan were the first to react. Taking advantage of the villagers' inattention, they broke free and knelt on the ground, kowtowed in ecstasy:

"Thank you so much, Master. You are so magnanimous. I will never forget your life-saving grace. From now on, I will follow your lead and go through fire and water to support you!"

Tang Wen took a few steps closer and nodded.
"Remember to be a good person in the future."

"Yes, I will definitely turn over a new leaf and do good deeds every day from now on."

Zheng Hai nodded hurriedly, and then said in a flattering tone:
"Master, I have another piece of news. Anan might not be dead. I'm afraid he'll be caught and it will get you into trouble. If you trust me, I'll help you solve this problem."

Zheng Hai spoke out of gratitude to Tang Wenshun, but he was also worried that his former subordinate would betray him.

Now that he has decided to rely on the help of an expert, he certainly won't allow any hidden dangers to occur.

However, Tang Wen's expression changed, but he quickly returned to normal and waved his hand, saying:

"Come on, get in the car, and I'll ask you more questions when we get back to the shipyard."

Zheng Hai thanked them again, and then he and Anan squeezed out of the crowd happily.

The villagers' eyes were filled with disbelief and anger, but they could only watch them tumble and crawl away. Zheng Hai had just approached the truck when he saw the heavy machine gun on the roof and shuddered, feeling terrified at his previous risk.

Fortunately, Tang Wen let me go, otherwise...

"Car theft!"

With Tang Wen's loud roar, everyone looked over.

The village chief was the first to react and quickly shouted:
"The kidnappers are trying to steal the car, they're trying to run away!"

Zheng Hai and Anan froze in an instant, looking at Tang Wen in the crowd in disbelief, wanting to say something.

But it was too late. The next second, a .22 sports rifle bullet was fired from the direction of Aunt Chatterbox.

Bright flowers bloomed on their bodies one after another, and they swayed left and right uncontrollably.

After a burst of crackling sounds like firecrackers, Tang Wencai pretended to speak loudly:

"The kidnapper managed to escape after being caught and even tried to steal the car. If everyone hadn't reacted quickly, we would have been killed!"

The crowd was silent for a moment, and then soon there was a chorus of agreement:
"Yes, it was too dangerous just now. These two gangsters are really vicious and cruel."

"Yeah, there's a machine gun on the car. How can we let them control it?"

"And there are heavy machine guns, which can wipe out a large area at once. It's too dangerous!"

"..."

Hearing the last few words, Tang Wen's face darkened. He turned around and grabbed the stunned Tang Er, and asked through gritted teeth:
"Who told you to drag these things out?"

"Ah, the village chief said to take all the stuff."

He looked at the village chief, who also had a headache.

With two anti-aircraft guns, I'm afraid we won't be able to have peace from now on.

……

"The car is gone?"

On the truck, Chen Yonggui listened to Tang Wen's fabricated story of being kidnapped.

According to him, the car was lost somewhere and he was transferred to Golden Beach by Zheng Hai's boat.

Hearing that a van was missing, Chen Yonggui was extremely heartbroken:

I originally wanted to add a bus to the village, which would make it more convenient for villagers to travel.

Fortunately, Tang Wen immediately offered to donate a truck to be used as a shuttle bus to the town.

It’s okay in the city, but it’s still not good to drive without a license.

This worry instead reminded Chen Yonggui, who patted his chest and promised that the problem could be solved.

Isn’t it just a license plate and a driver’s license? In this era, many people drive first and then buy... and take the test.

Even if it is a driving school, as long as you are willing to spend some money, you can even let the instructor help you take the test step by step, and you can pass with full marks even if you have to ride on the wall.

The two of them had a heated discussion along the way, and the topic inevitably turned to what to do with the two machine guns.

Chen Yonggui said that there were many people in the village and there would always be gossipmongers, so he advised Tang Wen to throw it away.

The latter also nodded quickly and promised to recycle all these things when he returned to the shipyard.

However, when the convoy returned to the village, a 212 bus had stopped on the road without anyone noticing.

Yang Tai was standing on the side of the road. When he saw the truck, he quickly took a few steps forward, then retreated even faster.

What did he see?
There were five uniform military green trucks with machine guns mounted on the front and most of the gun barrels exposed in the truck beds, and the trucks were filled with people holding long and short weapons.

There are two human-like things hanging outside the truck bed of the last truck?
Yang Tai suddenly felt dizzy and wondered if he had gone back to fifty years ago.

It's 6991, and there are still bandits on such a large scale?
He and the driver jumped into the car in a panic, and were about to run away when they were stopped by a truck in front of them.

"It's over. I, Yang Tai, have spent my whole life teaching and educating people, and governing the people, but unfortunately, I encountered bandits."

Yang Tai had gone to the village on a routine basis, especially to see if there had been any developments at the Gaijin Shipyard.

As a result, just after hearing the bad news from the villagers that Tang Wen was kidnapped, he himself was in deep danger again.

No wonder they dared to kidnap people in broad daylight. They turned out to be such a daring gang!

Just as the village chief was overcome with grief, he saw Chen Yonggui open the car door and jump out.

"Village head!"

After confirming several times that it was Chen Yonggui, Yang Tai got out of the car in a rage and realized that the people in the truck bed were all local villagers.

"Mr. Chen, what are you doing to me again? Are all these people planning to rebel?
And this, this is a cannon, right? This truck is also military, where did you get these things?!"

Chen Yonggui knew that he had been caught red-handed, so he quickly pulled the reluctant village chief aside and whispered something to him.

The village head's eyes became more and more strange. He looked at Tang Wen, who looked innocent not far away, and finally pointed at Chen Yonggui viciously and said:
"You guys are really causing trouble, with so many people and so many guns, which side of you are the robbers?

I'm telling you, it's too late! I just called to report the case, so just wait for the police to handle it!"

Yang Tai was about to leave when Chen Yonggui quickly grabbed him:

"No, Village Chief, we are all good citizens. These things were left by the militia company back then. We just forgot to hand them in. Now we have to hand them over to the militia department."

"Bullshit! When did our village militia get this thing? And this truck? Where the hell did it come from?"

Seeing that the village chief still looked unmoved, Chen Yonggui quickly beckoned Tang Wen to come over, and then said:

"Village head, Xiao Tang's shipyard did a big business, selling a ship worth 400 million.

He is planning to build a road for the village and recruit at least 50 people to build an ancestral hall for the village. Take a look..."

Tang Wen looked at the village chief, who remained calm as if what he had just said was true.

Hearing the four million, Yang Tai's attitude immediately changed. He looked at Tang Wen with some doubt and said:

"Can your factory sell a boat worth four million?"

"...Yes, it's already been negotiated. We're about to sign the contract. I drove over here this morning."

"That's it."

Yang Tai lowered his head and thought for a moment, then seemed to remember something:
"The militia company seemed to have two anti-aircraft guns for defense back then, since we often had planes here.

Pheasant necks... captured! And these trucks too..."

"This isn't a seized car. It's...imported!"

Chen Yonggui hurriedly interrupted the village head's spell and shouted:
“These are imported antique cars that we make do with, they are extremely difficult to drive and they are too old to handle!
Your 212 is still the best, 212 is the best! "

"Humph!"

Yang Tai pointed at the two of them again, and everything was revealed in his eyes.

"Okay, just this once! Hurry up and take those things away. As for those two robbers..."

The village chief glanced at the blurry corpse hanging there and closed his eyes expressionlessly.

"They saw so many of you and jumped into the sea in a panic. I'm afraid they can't find you, right?"

Tang Wen and Chen Yonggui both took a deep breath and gave a thumbs-up:
"You're still the tallest!"

"If you put the box together with the stones and tie it to your body, it will fall off."

After humming these words quickly and quietly, the village chief turned around and walked slowly towards the village as if nothing had happened, continuing his search.

Chen Yonggui breathed a sigh of relief and immediately went to organize people to take action quickly.

However, Tang Wen stopped him and asked a question:
"Uncle Yonggui, I want to find out something about Hong Kong. Is there any way?"

……

Hong Kong, Kowloon Anti-Smuggling Bureau.

Looking at Li Chang lying on the interrogation table behind the fence, the officer in white shook the confession in his hand and said to the rookie police officer beside him:

"Find some time and contact this shipyard."

"Won't this alert the enemy?"

"Why are you beating the grass? We're not arresting anyone. To put it bluntly, it's just building a few boats, and it's not against the law.

I mean, the remaining four boats were stolen goods bought with stolen money, and we want to take them back. Do you understand?"

"With a thousand horsepower, we have this thing. Are we still worried that we won't be able to catch anyone?"

(End of this chapter)