Hanging up the phone, Team Zhen asked, "What did you just say?"

Ye Feng said righteously: "Team Zhen, thinking that these people are endangering social stability, I have a ball of anger in my heart, and the elimination of violence and peace is not only a matter of your people's public security, as a Chinese citizen, I also have the right and obligation to help you eradicate this cancer, I will help with this matter!"

Team Zhen was overjoyed and held Ye Feng's hand: "Ye Feng, thank you, I didn't see the wrong person!"

Ye Feng looked at the treasure chest in Team Zhen's left hand, and sighed in his heart, why do everyone have to use their right hands to shake hands? Who stipulates that? If you stand up, Lao Tzu will never kill you!

Ye Feng originally planned to refuse, but when Team Zhen answered the call, he changed his mind.

Ye Feng's hearing is very good, although the outdoor environment is noisy, the voice in the microphone is still really heard by him.

The person who called the Zhen team said that the previous family sent a string of strange numbers, and they couldn't figure it out, so they asked the Zhen team to go over and take a look.

They didn't understand, but Ye Feng knew that the string of numbers was the latitude and longitude coordinates, and it was within the range of those coordinates taken by the single letter computer.

Could it be that Shan Xin has anything to do with these pouring powders?

Ye Feng followed the Zhen team back to the Public Security Bureau.

The Zhen team deserves to be an outstanding graduate of the police academy, and after a little thought, they determined that this string of numbers is a coordinate, and it is on the sea.

The location has been confirmed, the transaction time is at two o'clock in the morning today, less than two hours, in order to prevent Ye Feng from making mistakes, the Zhen team conducted assault training on him.

The melancholy brother who was beaten into a vegetative person by the police is eight points similar to Ye Feng's appearance, as long as the makeup artist tidies up Ye Feng a little, he is not a very close person, and he will definitely not be recognizable from his appearance.

In addition to appearance, it is also necessary to train in words and deeds, the two sides have traded more than once or twice, and they already have an understanding of Brother Melancholy's actions, if Ye Feng still uses his words and deeds, he can be recognized on the spot.

Behavioral psychology is a compulsory subject for criminal police, and the Zhen team is an excellent student in the class, and training Ye Feng is a piece of cake.

The police have collected a large number of surveillance videos of Melancholy, including but not limited to footage of pouring seafood and chatting with neighbors.

Eighty percent of the police force was gathered in the compound of the Public Security Bureau at this moment, and everyone was summoned, but they didn't know what task to perform.

All the mobile phones were taken away, and when bulletproof vests were issued and guns were collected in the arsenal, everyone knew that there was going to be a tough battle next!

In order not to startle the snakes, the police officers left the public security bureau in five groups and rushed to a wharf in Canghai in a social vehicle without any police identification.

Ye Feng and Team Zhen were in the same car.

A makeup artist in the car was sorting out Ye Feng's appearance.

The original black and smooth hair was dry and yellow and sticky, as if he hadn't washed his hair for half a year, and his dress was replaced by black rubber leather pants with a fishy smell, a pair of water rubber shoes on his feet, and a proper fish dock porter.

Team Zhen is holding a tablet, which plays a video of Brother Melancholy's life.

"Remember, don't make big facial movements, and your eyes must be melancholy, yes! It's this pessimistic and misanthropic feeling, keep it!"

Under the guidance of Team Zhen, Ye Feng quickly became familiar with Brother Melancholy's life style.

Half an hour later, when I arrived at Canghai Wharf, the cool sea breeze was blowing, and my nose was filled with a salty smell.

A small wooden-hulled fishing boat is parked on the pier, the sky blue paint on the hull is mottled and peeling, the mast is hung with colorful flags, and a large golden flag embroidered with a flying dragon is unfurled in the wind, and the hunt sounds.

Two plainclothes officers threw a large handbag full of money onto the deck of the fishing boat with a thud.

Team Zhen stretched out his hand: "Ye Feng, thank you for your cooperation!"

Ye Feng was speechless for a while, how could it be his right hand again?

With lightning speed, Ye Feng grabbed the left hand of Team Zhen and put his palm on the bronze treasure chest.

"Ding! Getting Bronze Chests!"

Team Zhen frowned slightly: "You are still old, and your problem has not changed, who shakes hands with your left hand?"

Ye Feng smiled awkwardly: "I'm not going to carry out the mission, I'm a little nervous!"

Team Zhen reassured: "Don't be afraid, we have arranged for a comrade to follow you, you go and just hand over the money to the other party, and then come back with the goods, don't worry about other things, okay, it's almost too late, let's go quickly." ”

Just over ten seconds passed, Ye Feng pretended to be timid and delayed the time: "Team Zhen, I'm still a little scared in my heart, you said that if they break it, the sea will call the heavens and the earth unspiritual, what should I do?"

Ye Feng's words are not unreasonable, the sea is not as good as the land, as far as the eye can see, the Zhen team can't track them too closely, if there is an emergency, it will be too late to rescue.

"This is for your self-defense. ”

Team Zhen thought for a moment, handed his gun to Ye Feng, and the police officers on the side suddenly widened their eyes.

The criminal policeman's gun has never been able to leave his body, this is the rule, but the Zhen team ignored the regulations and handed over his personal gun to a civilian.

Ye Feng was also a little surprised, but then took it.

Although he has superb fighting skills and venom protection, he still can't block bullets, and he has a gun by his side, and with his firearm proficiency skills, even if he is seen through by those gangsters, at least he has the ability to protect himself.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host Ye Feng for harvesting a bronze treasure chest (high-quality)!"

The treasure chest was successfully harvested, Ye Feng let go of Team Zhen's hand, took out a pack of Su cigarettes from his trouser pocket and lit it, exhaled, and looked at Team Zhen with eyes like a pool of stagnant water: "Let's go!"

Ye Feng jumped onto the fishing boat, and a man in the same costume got into the engine room to start the diesel engine, and a thigh-thick chimney spewed out a puff of smoke.

Untying the cable, Ye Feng made a left full rudder, threw out the butt of the boat and left the dock backwards, turned a corner on the sea, and went straight to the position on the coordinates.

Watching the fishing boat ride the wind and waves leave, a police officer with a bandage approached Zhen Rutie.

"This kid, I thought it was Brother Melancholy who woke up with that look just now, and almost pulled out a gun to give him a shuttle!"

Tonight, the sea has a gust of wind of five degrees, the bright moon hangs high, and the sea surface is sparkling.

Ye Feng quickly became familiar with the operation of the fishing boat, and sailed out of eight nautical miles away according to the track line on the Wei guide, and came to the agreed coordinate place.

It was already past the fishing moratorium, the sea was brightly lit, the trawling fishing boats were shuttling back and forth, Ye Feng ordered the plainclothes public security officer who was traveling with him to drop anchor and wait for the other party to come over to trade.

There were still ten minutes left before the trading time, and the mobile phone in Ye Feng's pocket rang, and there was a message prompt sound.

The mobile phone is melancholy, Ye Feng frowned after opening it.

"What's wrong?" asked plainclothes policemen.

Ye Feng said: "The other party has changed the location of the transaction. ”

An inconspicuous small fishing boat three nautical miles away, the Zhen team also frowned when they received the information sent back, and it seemed that the other party was very vigilant.

Ye Feng's fishing boat started the main engine again and lifted the anchor and headed for the second coordinate.

But as soon as I arrived at the location, the other party sent a string of numbers.

Changing course again, they had reached a distance of twelve nautical miles, out of the range of China's territorial waters.

Here the mobile phone has run out of signal and cannot receive the other party's text message.

Ye Feng glanced at the time, it was already half past three in the morning.

Could it be that the other party found out that the Zhen team that was following behind them was playing tricks by changing the trading location several times?

Just when Ye Feng was suspicious, a fast-moving fishing boat came over.

"Bang!"

The two fishing boats were close together, and even if the side of the boat was equipped with cushions, it also hit Ye Feng.

Two cables were thrown at the front and back, tying the two boats together, the driver's door opened, and a middle-aged man walked out.

Tank top pants flip-flops, and under the thinning hair is a hideous face.

Ye Feng's heart moved, it turned out to be him!

I still remember that I followed Liu Jieyu to the amusement park and collided with a man in blue overalls, and the scar that crossed his cheek from his forehead is still fresh in my memory.

Scarface grinned, and the scar on his face writhed like a worm.

"Long time no see!"

Ye Feng did not respond with a gloomy face, jumped over the railing and jumped onto the fishing boat opposite.

"Where's the goods?"

"Where's the money?"

Ye Feng beckoned, and the plainclothes public security officer threw the handbag full of banknotes over.

I opened my handbag, and it was piled up with bright red bills.

Scarface licked his lips and reached out to take it, and Ye Feng pulled the bag up again.

"Goods!"

Scarface smiled: "It's still this stinky temper, follow me!"

Pushing open the hatch, there was an immediate sound of thumping sacks, accompanied by a cry of pain.

Ye Feng followed Scarface into the cabin, and a half-dead man was hanging in front of him.

The bloody head and bloody face, the clothes on the body are covered with bloodstains, which have scabbed and hardened, and the exposed skin is scarred, and some places have begun to inflame and suppurate.

A shirtless man carried a piece of rebar and jerked at the lower abdomen of the hanging man.

"Where's the thing? Say no! Say no!"

A few men next to him gathered around smoking and playing cards, a pistol pressed on a pile of banknotes in front of him, and beer bottles and cigarette butts were piled up on the ground.

"Kujo!"

"Confused! Give money for money!"

"Paralyzed!"

The man who lit the cannon got up angrily, pushed away the man who beat people, picked up the leather whip from the oil drum containing seawater, and slapped the man who was hanging to vent his anger.

The whip made a crisp sound on his body, but the man only hung his head and snorted a few times, obviously numb from the beating.

"Brother Melancholy is here!"

The men playing cards greeted Ye Feng, and Ye Fengmu nodded with a sneer, which was regarded as a greeting.

The men were not surprised by Ye Feng's indifferent reaction, and continued to play cards with cigarettes in their mouths after saying hello.

"Pillar, bring the goods!"

Scarface greeted, and the pillar dropped the leather whip in his hand, opened the door of the cold storage room, and took out a box of yellow croaker from inside.

"Get out of the way, stop playing cards!"

The pillar puts the refrigerated yellow croaker on the table, wraps it open, takes out a fat yellow croaker from it, breaks it open and takes out a white croaker that is finger thick.

Ye Feng stretched out his hand, and Scarface blocked it.

"Money!"

Ye Feng threw the bag on the table, followed the example in the movie, opened the plastic bag, took out a little powder and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Phew!"

Ye Feng spat out, he didn't taste anything, but everyone did it in movies, and he did the same.

Scarface grabbed the money and sniffed it in front of his nose, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, ninety percent pure, they are all old customers, can I fool you?"

Ye Feng nodded, the bag of powder was thrown into the box, and the Zhen team just asked him to complete the transaction, as for arresting this gang of villains and rescuing the man who was hanged and beaten, it was a matter for the police.

The pillar beckoned the brothers to work, and a few men carried a dozen boxes of frozen yellow croaker to the fishing boat opposite.

Ye Feng said hello to Scarface: "Let's go." ”

"Don't rush to leave yet!" Scarface's voice came from behind him.