325 Kitchen

"Be careful."

After a symbolic resistance, Guan Li asked Lin Kun to take out two pieces of chocolate from his arms.

He couldn't stop the big guy's constantly invading hands at all.

What's more, he still has to curry favor with the big guy?

Only from!

Lin Kun quickly unpacked the package and quickly stuffed the chocolate into his mouth.

After tasting the rich aroma of chocolate, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Guan Li looked at the ward next to him, and was relieved to see that his sister-in-law was still making the sheets in the ward.

And the way Lin Kun groped for chocolate just now made Guan Li instantly think of the poisonous ghost who was addicted to drugs, and the two were somewhat similar in both demeanor and expression.

It's just that Lin Kun can't be as embarrassed and hideous as a poisonous ghost.

On the contrary, there is a kind of handsomeness in the joke.

Gray hair is difficult to hide.

"Huh."

"You know."

"That's all I have."

Lin Kun patted him on the shoulder, a smile on his face.

Guan Li shook his head and sighed, "Wait, wipe your mouth clean." ”

"Let my sister-in-law find out and I'll be finished."

"She knew it had to be me."

"Hey, hey! Be a small one for the big guy! It's normal! Lin Kun leaned against the wall and smiled with a thief on his face.

He ate most of the chocolate in a few bites, and his tone was much clearer.

Then he asked, "That's right! What were you doing when you were called? ”

Lin Kun just felt that he came a little late, and asked casually with a normal expression.

But Guan Li's heart was still tight, and he quickly replied wittily: "See the buyer." ”

"Huh?" Lin Kun frowned, wondering how Guan Li would meet with the buyer.

Recently, the police have been watching so closely, this is a very dangerous thing, is it a problem with the goods in the transaction?

Lin Kun didn't want anything to happen.

Guan Li hurriedly lowered his head and quietly added: "I want to ship the goods myself." ”

After Guan Li finished speaking, he raised his head to observe Lin Kun's gaze.

Lin Kun's gaze immediately changed from accident to vigilance, and his eyelids sank, his facial muscles tensed, and his demeanor became very serious.

Guan Li wanted to take this opportunity to see if Lin Kun would let him ship, so as to test the location of the methamphetamine factory step by step.

With his many years of experience in doing things for Lin Kun, maybe Lin Kun will really give him a chance to touch the goods.

What's more, Lin Kun's health is not good.

It is quite possible to let your guard down.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

It is also the place where Guan Lisin is smart.

I saw Lin Kun look left and right, and instinctively distinguish the situation. After making sure that the passers-by, the medical staff, and no one was paying attention to the two people in the corridor, he beckoned to Guan Li and said, "Come here." ”

Guan Li stepped forward and said in a low voice: "I want to ship the goods myself, I want to buy a house." ”

"How much?"

Lin Kun looked at him and asked.

"Four sets."

Guan Li replied with a calm expression.

Lin Kun immediately asked him: "I asked you how much it costs to buy a house!" ”

"You let me earn it myself, don't I have to pay it back if I borrow from you?" Guan Li spoke earnestly, and Lin Kun asked again, "Who is the buyer?" ”

"I can't say that! You taught me! After Guan Li finished answering, he stared at Lin Kun's eyes tightly, only to see that Lin Kun fell silent, and then stopped talking and walked forward against the wall.

Guan Li hurriedly followed beside him and gently helped Lin Kun into the ward. Although Lin Kun did not agree for the time being, Guan Li understood that there was a chance, and when the big guy finished thinking about it, it was likely that he would really let him ship a batch of goods.

Once you do this, it's easy to know where the kitchen is.

"I don't know."

"Isn't eating chocolate a drug addiction?"

Half an hour later, Guan Li walked out of the hospital gate, took out the last remaining piece of chocolate in his pocket, and stared at the chocolate for a long time.

In the end, he came up with an answer: "For Lin Kun, it must be counted." ”

……

Guan Li understands that real addiction is always desire, drug addicts rely on drug addiction to satisfy their desires, and people with a sweet tooth rely on chocolate to satisfy their desires.

Lin Kun repeatedly claimed that drug sellers must not take drugs.

But he's also an addict.

……

Guan Li left the gate of the hospital and saw Lin Kun's young and beautiful sister-in-law standing next to the car waiting for him.

Guan Li shook his head, he had no interest in the little girl, so he could only drive his sister-in-law home.

However, he recently met a young woman, and his heart was suddenly itchy and interested.

He's so good.

……

The next day, the Director's Office.

Zhuang Shikai had just sat down with a cup of coffee, and Uncle Biao knocked lightly at the door.

"Da-da-da-da."

"Please come in."

Uncle Biao walked into the office after getting permission.

Zhuang Shikai was opening a document and looking down to browse.

Uncle Biao stood at the desk and reported: "Sir Zhuang has checked it out. ”

"There is no one in the police force who is following Guan Li! Following Guan Li are the customs people! ”

This time, Uncle Biao is not only checking the anti-gang, anti-drug and other departments in the police force to see if they are causing trouble. And also sent another team to follow Guan Li.

Although, they are often thrown away by Guan Li, their focus is not on Guan Li.

The team soon discovered that there was indeed another wave of people who followed Guan Li normally, and two waves of people then fought with wits and courage, and finally determined that it was someone from the customs.

Zhuang Shikai had a very bad impression of the customs, and when he heard Uncle Biao say that he was from the customs, he immediately thought of what was the key and preached with displeasure.

"Arrange a time, I'm going to go to the customs in person."

"Also, you tell the guys to keep an eye on the power."

Zhuang Shikai lifted the folder and preached loudly.

Zhou Huabiao immediately nodded: "Yes!" Sir! ”

Since the post-ice incident, the relationship between the Force and Customs has been very stiff. Moreover, in the name of "anti-smuggling", Customs often stepped across the line and ran to the police force to reap the credit of the anti-drug unit.

After all, every yamen wants political achievements.

Only with political achievements can there be funds, and only with funds can there be welfare.

If you don't do it, you won't have anything to eat if you have small achievements, and you can't get on the top if you have big ones.

Therefore, it is easy to understand that the customs are constantly engaged in "anti-smuggling."

However, "anti-smuggling" is "anti-smuggling", and you are robbing the anti-drug team all day long, isn't it interesting enough? The C&ED has become the second most disciplined department outside the ICAC and has the second worst relationship with the Force.

Recently, the customs has been quite effective in sweeping drugs, and has achieved a lot of political achievements for the director of customs. In the end, a large amount of funds were allocated to the anti-drug team, and the customs anti-drug team is now more elite than the anti-drug team.

It is normal for Zhuang Shikai to be unhappy with the people at customs. However, considering that the relationship between the two sides is not very good, if he wants to get the customs to withdraw an investigation team, he may not be enough to make a phone call.

It is normal for customs to receive a message for a few days.

But now it's the time to race against time and be ready to fly.

Therefore, Zhuang Shikai had to go to the customs in person and let them withdraw immediately!

……

Kowloon.

A factory building.

"Knock knock."

Guan Li came to the twelfth floor, looked left and right, and gently knocked on the iron door.

This is the kitchen of a methamphetamine factory.

Surveillances are installed on all sides, and there are extra-thick steel doors.

Generally safe.

Last night, there was an accident in the "kitchen" of the methamphetamine factory, and the master in charge of drug production bought the wrong ingredients, resulting in a large number of scrapped goods.

Lin Kun hurriedly called Guan Li to pick him up and discharge him from the hospital.

However, Lin Kun may have avoided Ali again due to physical reasons.

And directly asked Ali to drive him to the kitchen.

This allowed Ali to learn the location of the kitchen for the first time, and then when Lin Kun checked the raw materials, he found that there was a batch of ingredients with a chemical defect.

Then Lin Kun took matters into his own hands, re-decomposed the raw materials, and then made the raw materials into finished products.

A large number of losses were successfully recovered, and all the ingredients were scrapped.

The masters went to buy new ones.

And Lin Kun also realized through this incident that his physical problem is very big, and I am afraid that he will not be able to do it for many years.

So Lin Kun took out four sets of "Hong Kong paper" and handed them to Ali, and asked Ali to give them to the buyer by himself, and the meaning of cultivating a successor was very clear.

This batch of "Hong Kong paper" was still in his car for the time being, and he decided to hand it over to Zhuang Sir in two days.

Today, a major customer placed an order for 40 sets of "Hong Kong paper", and Lin Kun instructed Ali to go to the kitchen to pick up the goods in person.

Ali himself is in charge of the "car", and since he already knows the location of the kitchen, it doesn't matter if Ali goes directly to pick up the goods.

What's more, Lin Kun is going to have surgery today.

There is no time to make deliveries.

"Is that you?"

The door opened a hole.

A wrinkled middle-aged face appears inside.

After seeing the figure outside, he looked left and right, let down his guard, and opened the door.

Ali walked into the room and said, "Brother Kun has surgery today, let me pick up the goods from you." ”

"The goods are ready." The middle-aged man limped to the chair with his knees and pointed to the corner of the wall next to him.

I saw a black handbag in the corner, Ali stepped forward and opened the zipper, and wrapped forty sets of "Hong Kong paper" with tape were neatly stacked in the bag.

"I withdrew." Guan Li picked up his bag, his eyes swept around the kitchen, turned around and walked towards the door.

"Don't send it!" The lame man sat in a chair and preached.

In addition, several mutes are sitting next to them, holding their lunches and eating.

The lunch on their plate is very simple, green vegetables, fried meat, mineral water, and there are no big fish and big meat at all.

It is not clear that they are members of a drug cartel.

Guan Li didn't take a souvenir, pushed open the door and left the kitchen.

There was no unnecessary contact between the two sides.

Didn't even ask a name.

Because there was no Kungo present, they would not communicate privately. After all, who knows the details of the other party? Know if the other party is a human or a ghost? Making drugs is making money with your life! No one is stupid1

And one of the lame people and a few mutes in the room are the masters in the methamphetamine factory and a few "helpers".

……

"Why can't you come down yet?"

Parking lot on the ground floor of the building.

A sedan, a van parked next to it.

A customs officer in the driver's seat of the sedan asked, "Is there too little order?" ”

"He didn't come to the factory?"

The customs inspector sat in the back row and scolded: "We order forty sets!" That's less! ”

The customs inspector was dressed in a suit and his face was full of arrogance.

At the moment, he is holding a bag of potato chips and sitting in the car to nibble.

He was the male officer in charge of tracking on the rooftop that day.

At this time, Guan Li took out the car keys from his pocket, carried a black handbag, and walked towards the Honda car.

"He's coming!"

The eyes of the customs in the driver's seat lit up, and the customs inspector immediately stepped forward, and after seeing the black bag in Guan Li's hand, he said in a firm tone: "The factory is on it!" Pull people! ”

The customs followed him for more than half a year, and he was dumped by Lin Kun's coachman every day. This time it's finally here!