--- 3 July 1992

A plane landed slowly at Hong Kong International Airport in the night.

Outside the airport, Zhu Fugui, who was temporarily in charge of Wanda's foreign trade, leaned on the side of the Mercedes-Benz, smoking cigarettes one after another, and the ground was already full of cigarette butts.

Looking at the plane that crossed overhead not far away, Zhu Fugui looked at his watch, and the IWC watch inlaid with diamonds showed that it was three o'clock in the morning.

"It should have arrived!" Zhu Fugui muttered to himself, he threw away the cigarette in his hand, stepped on it with his foot, and then looked up and said to the people who followed him: "In order to pick up the plane, you are waiting here." ”

It was two sturdy men dressed in black, and when they heard Zhu Fugui say this, they obediently waited in place.

Quickly came to the pick-up gate, the passengers who got off the passenger plane had already rushed out of the exit, Zhu Fugui stretched his neck, stood on tiptoe, and tried to look at the flow of people at the exit.

Soon, Song Zhichao, who was wearing sunglasses and a white windbreaker, came out of it, and Jin Jiu and Niu Xiong were carrying luggage.

When Zhu Fugui saw Song Zhichao, he waved at him violently, and shouted in his mouth: "Cousin, I'm here." ”

Song Zhichao took off his sunglasses, glanced at Zhu Fugui, and then walked straight towards him.

"Cousin, you're finally back!" Zhu Fugui was very excited when he saw Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao patted him on the shoulder, handed him the sunglasses casually, and asked as he walked outside, "How are things?"

"It's not good, our cargo is still being held at the port. ”

Song Zhichao nodded, "Have you ever looked for Big Guy Huo?"

Zhu Fugui: "I called, but I didn't answer there." ”

Song Zhichao's fast pace paused and continued to move forward, "What about the others, such as Fu Ershao and Lin Dashao, have you looked for them?"

Fu Ershao was very attentive and went to the customs several times, but it seems that people don't sell face. ”

"As for Lin Dashao, I heard that I went to Malaysia, and I can't contact him for the time being. Zhu Fugui said.

Song Zhichao's brain turned quickly, you must know that the two questions he asked were not asked casually, Fu Jiajun is also one of the four young people in Xiangjiang, the customs does not sell face, that is, they do not sell their Fu family's face, which shows that in addition to the government, there are more powerful figures than the government behind the customs to support.

It happened that at this time, Lin Jiahao, who was the fourth young man in Xiangjiang, went to Malaysia, obviously because he didn't want to go through this troubled water, and even Huo Da Gang avoided it, it seems that he guessed correctly, this time it must be Li Tycoon who is behind the ghost--- only the Li family can cover the sky in Hong Kong.

Speaking of which, although the Huo family is now powerful, it still wants to give the Li family three points on the surface, the reason is very simple, the Li family has the support of the Hong Kong and British governments behind it, especially the annual tax payment amount of the Li family is not comparable to that of ordinary big families and large conglomerates.

Of course, there is also the strategy of Huo Dagang Taoguang and raising obscurity, after all, the gun shoots the first bird, especially there are five years before Hong Kong's return, and the best way for a wealthy family like them is to --- two words: "seeking stability". That's why Big Guy Huo won't answer Zhu Fugui's call.

In fact, Song Zhichao asked Zhu Fugui to contact Huo first, instead of contacting him personally, and there was also an element of temptation in this. If Boss Huo refuses to answer the phone, it means that the matter is serious, even if Song Zhichao calls in person, for the sake of face, what Boss Huo promises, it is estimated that it will not help at that time, rather than this, it is better not to call directly.

Of course, Song Zhichao guessed that maybe this time in addition to being unwilling to wade into troubled waters, Huo also has a sense of comparing himself, after all, he Song Zhichao has been too dazzling in Hong Kong in the past year--- dazzling makes them a little jealous of the old people who used to be dominant.

So now it's okay, something has happened, and it's time to test your Song Zhichao's true strength.

……

Kowloon, Hong Kong, Champs high-end residential area---

As the chief of the inspection section of the Customs and Excise Department, Edward came home early last night, had a rich candlelight dinner with his wife, and then under the effect of red wine, he rejuvenated, and carried the yellow-faced woman to the bed for 300 rounds, and finally lost his strength and collapsed on the bed and fell asleep.

Comfortable, happy, happy--- to be precise, it was Edward's first good sleep in three days.

Three days earlier, Edward had received a tip that a shipment had been detained at customs because of a problem.

At first, Edward didn't take this seriously, after all, customs seizures and seizures of goods were commonplace.

But soon, he knew that the shipment was unusual, because he had received a mysterious phone call. After receiving the phone, Edward went to the appointment on time and met the mysterious person--- Li Zekai, the second young master of the Li family in Hong Kong.

Li Ershao was very satisfied with Edward's appearance, and in the café, the two had a cordial conversation, and the content of the conversation would be kept secret. However, for Edward, in addition to inviting him to drink coffee this time, Li Ershao also gave him a big gift, that is, to tell him that the seized goods this time belonged to high-end electronic products, not ordinary daily necessities.

"You know, this is an opportunity!" Edward vaguely remembered what Li Ershao said to him with a smile before leaving.

"Yes, it's an opportunity. Edward understood the implications. After all, being able to use this opportunity to climb the high branch of the Li family is already earned.

After meeting Li Ershao, our dear Edward began to "pay attention" to this batch of seized goods shipped overseas, personally led the team, and led the customs inspectors to begin to strictly inspect the large number of goods.

Sure enough, after inspection, it was found that a large number of daily necessities, such as alcohol, clothes, food and other goods, were mixed with a lot of VCDs. You must know that for this era, VCD is definitely a high-end commodity, which is different from general necessities, and the customs duties paid are of course different.

At the first time, Edward ordered that the seizure be extended, so that the person in charge of these goods would come forward to explain the situation, and if it was suspected of secretly reporting customs duties or suspected of smuggling, then it would be dealt with seriously.

Having said that, when Zhu Fugui, who was the person in charge, really wanted to contact him and come out to "explain the situation", Edward began to "avoid it". So much so that Zhu Fugui tried his best, but he still couldn't see Director Edward. As for the goods, they have been dragged and detained, and they cannot leave the port.

In fact, for Edward, as long as he persists for a few more weeks, when the news comes from the United States, even if the task is completed, he will be able to contact Li Ershao to receive the merit and reward at that time, after all, he has made a lot of efforts this time. Therefore, what Edward has to do now is to "avoid seeing", "avoiding and not hearing", pretending to be deaf and dumb, that is, not to connect with the Wanda Foreign Trade gang, and to kill them urgently.

At this moment, just as Edward was sleeping sweetly on the soft bed with his wife in his arms, suddenly, the phone at the bedside rang!

Edward was startled, because the sudden ringing of the bell happened to wake him up from the dream that he was receiving a reward from Li Ershao.

"Damn, who's calling at this time!" muttered Edward, grabbing the phone.

His wife, with her back bare, turned her head and muttered at him, "Who?"

"I don't know, maybe it's Corey, there's something important. Edward said that people like him, who work at customs, often get important phone calls in the middle of the night.

Soon, the phone was connected, and inside was an unfamiliar voice, "Hello, is it Mr. Edward?"

Edward was stunned, "Yes, you are ......"

You must know that this is his home phone, and it is rare to know the number except for the closest people.

"I'm Song Zhichao......," the voice said lightly.

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