Nine o'clock in the evening, inside a bar.

"You're Mourning?"

Mourning Hui was dating his newly soaked horse, when he saw a fierce and vicious big fat man wearing sunglasses walk up to his seat and sit down, and asked with a grin.

"May I ask this big guy, are you a side?"

Although Fu Hui was angry that someone disturbed him to soak the horses, he was still more polite before he was not sure of the details of the person who came.

In particular, this fat man doesn't look like a good person at first glance, and has the taste of a person in the rivers and lakes.

"Hehe, I heard that you have fish cannons for sale here?"

The big fat man doesn't talk nonsense, and explains his intentions directly.

"Uh..... This big guy, you don't look like a fisherman? ”

When Fu Hui heard that he was buying explosives, he didn't care about picking up girls, so he hurriedly drove the woman to other places and asked cautiously.

"Hit the street, of course buying fish cannons is to blow up fish, is it difficult to blow up the building?"

The big fat man, lighting a cigarette, still looked arrogant, and said with a grinning smile in his mouth.

However, the corner of his eye always paid attention to the look of the mourning in front of him, and sure enough, when he said the bombing, the mourning glow in front of him obviously flashed a trace of unnaturalness.

This made Lin Bingzhong, an old policeman, think in his heart that this guy must have something to do with the bombing.

"Hehe, big guy, you're laughing, that's it, the goods are not mine, I'll help you ask, wait a minute!"

Mourning Hui was taken aback by the words of the big fat man in front of him, because he really sold a large amount of explosives to a few people who blew up buildings on the street.

It made him want to run away a little, but he was reluctant to deal with Johnny Wang, an arms tycoon, in a few days.

It was a thread he had managed to catch with great difficulty, and it would be a pity if it was broken, so he took the risk of staying on Hong Kong Island.

Thinking like this, the old Jianghu of Fu Hui thought of a way to get out as soon as he thought about it, and then made a posture that he was moved but couldn't be the master, saying that he wanted to ask.

"You can't be calling the police when you're hitting the streets, are you?"

When Lin Bingzhong heard this, his eyes were full of fierceness, and he stared at Fu Hui who stood up and said in a deep voice, and at the same time put his hand on his waist and looked like he wanted to shoot at any time.

"Uh...... How could this big guy be.

I..... I just wanted to ask if there was any stock at home. ”

Fu Hui was taken aback by Lin Bingzhong's actions, he didn't expect this big fat man with a fierce face to be so fierce that he wanted to pull out a gun without saying a word.

I had no choice but to be careful to appease, but I had less than half of the suspicion that this guy in front of me would be a policeman.

After all, a bad guy dares to pull out a gun without saying a word, do you still think it is the era of the four detectives?

But if he knew that the fat man in front of him was the era of the four detectives, he didn't know how to feel about it.

"Hehe, just kidding Brother Hui, I believe in Brother Hui's credibility!"

Lin Bingzhong saw that the mourning in front of him was already in a cold sweat on his forehead, and suddenly his fierce face disappeared, and he said with a smile.

"Hehe, this big guy is relieved that I don't dare to say anything else, but the reputation of the rivers and lakes is still very good, and I will never make a move to betray the guests."

Seeing the moody big fat man in front of him, Fu Hui finally removed the hand on his waist, and immediately breathed a long sigh of relief and smiled comfortingly.

At the same time, I made up my mind to wait for the business with Johnny to be reached, and I immediately crossed the sea to avoid the limelight, which was too TMD exciting every day.

But now he had to find a way to get rid of the moody dead fat man, and then he turned and went on the phone.

Lin Bingzhong didn't care about the somewhat unnatural mourning with an unnatural expression, and even asked the waiter to serve him a glass of beer and drink it deliciously.

The previous temptation made Lin Bingzhong believe in his heart that this guy must have something to do with the gangsters in the bombing, and it is very likely that he shipped the goods.

"Big guy, I'm sorry, it says it's out of stock..... But I know where it's available, so don't you want to check it out? ”

After Fu Hui finished making the call, he walked to Lin Bingzhong's side and pretended to be embarrassed, and then hurriedly proposed when he saw Lin Bingzhong, who wanted to pull out his gun again.

"Okay, Brother Hui, don't play tricks, otherwise I'll be very unhappy!"

Lin Bingzhong pretended to be ruthless, looked at Fu Hui and said with a cruel smile.

"No, no, how can I play tricks with the big guy?" Fu Hui, seeing Lin Bingzhong's appearance, waved his hand again and again.

However, he made up his mind in his heart that he must slaughter the dead fat man in front of him, and just now he had contacted a few helpers to set up an ambush in the place where the explosives were stored.

Once the dead fat man follows him, it is not up to him to handle it, and he has more mourning than a gun, looking for death.

Thinking like this, Fu Hui sent his horse back, and then went to the place where the explosives were stored non-stop.

"Fish, you've taken the bait, are you starting to tighten your nets!"

Just when Fu Hui was taking Lin Bingzhong to his destination, in a very ordinary car not far away, a member of the paparazzi whispered to the headset.

Then, unhurriedly followed the car in front of him.

Not far away, in an ordinary-looking old-fashioned van, Wu Hongxuan and Li Rui were listening to the report coming from the front.

"Start tightening the nets and watch out for any other fish coming in."

Wu Hongxuan wore headphones and calmly gave instructions.

The reason why Wu Hongxuan will deal with a mourner this time is mainly because he received the news that this guy has a batch of C4 explosives in his hand and is ready to trade with others.

This scared Wu Hongxuan, this is C4 explosives, once it enters the Hong Kong Island market, it is unimaginable.

For this reason, he asked Lin Bingzhong to pretend to be a buyer and go to trade with him, one purpose is to confirm whether it is the explosives sold by this guy.

On the other hand, it is necessary to find the place where the explosives are stored so that they can be caught in one go.

Soon Fu Hui's car drove to Saigon, and on the way, this guy was even more vigilant and changed cars again and again, which was very difficult, but fortunately, Li Rui's paparazzi were the most professional, so he didn't lose it.

At a container terminal in Saigon.

A gray dilapidated Santana drove up from near and far, stopped in the clearing, and then a big fat man and a tall and thin middle-aged man stepped out of the car.

I saw a tall and thin man, looking around quietly, and then noticed a small gray ball on the top of a container and relaxed.

It turns out that this is the code that Mourning and his subordinates ordered, as long as the gray ball is placed, it means that everything is normal, and if it is red, it means that there is an ambush around and the transaction is canceled.

Now that he saw the gray ball, a relaxed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he walked up to a lift with Lin Bingzhong in a circle.

"I said Fuhui, you won't fool me when you hit the street, right? What about the goods? ”

Lin Bingzhong looked at the space around him that was piled up with discarded containers, and pretended to be a little impatient and shouted.

"Hehe, big guy, how could I fool you? Wait. ”

Because he knew that his subordinates were ambushed around him, he was not very afraid of the threat of this dead fat man.

However, he still wanted to make a sum of money on the dead fat man, so he quietly swept the small bag in the dead fat man's hand.

According to his estimate, there would be at least 400,000 yuan, and if he could make it, plus the goods to be traded to Johnny

With these two trades alone, you can make a lot of money on your own.

After a while, I will go to Thailand to find a doctor and get another sum of goods, and I may be able to become the largest arms fisherman on Hong Kong Island.

At least it won't be worse than Johnny Wang and Uncle Hai.

While thinking in his heart, Fu Hui did not stop moving, and soon he was in a very remote place. Stop in front of a dilapidated container full of debris.