Chapter 676: Out of the cage

Hearing this, Fang Xinshui smiled, looked at the two boxers who were fighting in the ring again, and said indifferently:

"We're not the police, so what are we arresting them for? Now that we have accurate information, we will hand it over to our own people at the police station, which is a great credit. ”

When the subordinates beside him heard this, they also smiled and said:

"Yes, big guy."

In this way, while Na Xinwu was waiting for someone to take him to the tobacco house, the police found the tobacco stored by the Green Gang in the dock warehouse based on the information he provided.

However, the police did not directly confiscate the goods, but prepared to cast a long line to catch big fish and wipe out all the people involved in the sale of tobacco and soil.

Because the Chinese population of Porto Alegre now has surpassed other ethnic groups, it is natural that there are many Chinese police officers in the police station.

However, because the Chinese have joined for a relatively short time, most of them belong to grassroots police officers, and such a big case is the great credit that these grassroots police officers dream of.

Of course, there is also Fang Lang's deliberate consideration of reducing racial contradictions, and the implementation of anti-drug policies in Brazil is Fang Lang's well-thought-out long-term plan.

He didn't want anyone to take advantage of racial contradictions and make trouble for himself, so he didn't directly give an order to the Porto Alegre Police Department from top to bottom, and let the police department top brass order the police to investigate the case of Chinese selling tobacco and soil in Rio Grande do Sul.

Instead, directly through Hong Yitang, let the low-level Chinese police officers take the initiative to investigate this, which can not only avoid the local Brazilian police investigation by the youth gang using ethnic sentiment to provoke ethnic conflicts to resist the anti-drug operation.

This kind of thing of using national sentiments to provoke racial conflicts is too common in the United States in later generations, and Fang Lang doesn't know how much he has seen in various self-media and news.

Of course, he must take precautions against this, not because he does not safeguard the interests of the Chinese, but because he cannot be used as a cover to carry out illegal and criminal activities under the pretext of safeguarding the interests of the Chinese.

Therefore, the best way to deal with the cancer within the Chinese is to let the Chinese do it themselves. In this way, at a time when the whole country is carrying out the anti-drug campaign, the Chinese themselves can take the lead in setting an example.

Just as Hong Yitang and the Chinese police officers of the Port Alegre Police Station were staring at this huge amount of tobacco, Huang Guangli, the leader of the Green Gang, who had just arrived in Port Alegre with an inland river transport ship, seemed to be aware of the abnormality in Port Alegre.

"Brother Guangli, why don't we just go to the dock to pick up the goods, and instead park the boat at this fishing boat dock?"

Among the younger brothers who followed Huang Guangli to Porto Alegre to pick up the goods, there was a square-faced young man with a pimple face, who looked at Huang Guangli commanding the transport ship with a puzzled expression, leaned on a remote fishing boat dock, and asked with some puzzlement.

Hearing the young man's question, Huang Guangli did not answer immediately, but watched the crowd of people on the dock vigilantly. To be honest, he himself couldn't tell why he docked the ship to this pier.

But in recent times, he has been under tremendous pressure from the newspapers with a series of anti-drug propaganda and the draconian anti-drug bill being pushed by parliament.

He knows that there are many people involved in drug trafficking in local gangs in Brazil, and this bill is likely not aimed at them, but the recent anti-drug propaganda in the Chinese community still puts a lot of pressure on him.

In particular, his son, who is in elementary school, received pamphlets from the school and began to learn about various drugs and understand the dangers of drugs.

He even went home to spread the word to him, and the school even asked the students to bring back a pledge to sign for their parents.

He didn't pay much attention to this kind of thing at first, until one day when his son asked him about the last time he saw the goods in their company, some of which seemed to look like the smoke and dirt that the teacher had said.

Hurriedly explained to his son that this was ointment, not tobacco soil, and repeatedly stressed that he should not talk nonsense outside. This incident also made him realize that the current environment in Brazil is very different from that of his hometown.

The kind of business they are engaged in now is not officially recognized by Brazil, and once caught, they risk losing their heads. But he has no intention of quitting this industry, after all, this business is making money too quickly.

After discussing these situations with the bosses in the gang, the bosses in the gang also agreed that they were gangsters in the first place, and there was no need to change careers at all, they just needed to be more concealed and cautious, and not to be discovered.

It turned out that because the Fang family did not allow Chinese to engage in related industries, they chose to hide in South Casuena City to sell quietly, and it was precisely because they were worried about being discovered by the Fang family from the beginning, so they carried out it very secretly, and they have not been discovered by the Fang family until now.

This gives them a more stealthy advantage over the local gangs in Brazil, and in their opinion, as long as they are more careful not to be discovered by the Fang family and the Brazilian police, when the Brazilian police carry out a large-scale sweep of the local gangs.

They may be able to make a profit and further expand their market share. So, again, they took out a large sum of money and quietly purchased a batch of high-quality Indian tobacco from the British.

Although the cost of these transportation routes spanning thousands of miles is much higher than that of local gangs, they are safer than the channels of local gangs and go unnoticed.

But this time, Huang Guangli came to Porto Alegre to pick up the goods, but he felt uncomfortable from the very beginning, and always felt that everyone's eyes were watching him.

This feeling became more pronounced the closer he got to Porto Alegre, which is why he suddenly changed his destination on the spot when he was about to reach it, and docked the ship at this small pier whose name he did not even know.

Hearing his subordinate brother's question, Huang Guangli thought about it a little before touching his big back and looking at the fishing boat on the dock and said:

"TMD, this time from the beginning of the departure, Lao Tzu felt uncomfortable, always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at Lao Tzu, do you feel this way?"

He didn't suspect his brothers, after all, most of these people had been with the Shanghai tycoon Huang Jinrong when he was in Shanghai.

But it turned out that when they were in Shanghai, they transported goods through all joints, and they were not afraid of people checking at all, even if they were found by someone who was not long-sighted, they still had to be obediently returned to their boss in the end.

Unfortunately, it is no longer in Shanghai, although they have bribed some local officials and police in the government of South Casuena.

But this is Porto Alegre, the territory of the Hung Yi Tang in Brazil, and there is no place for them to live here, so he can't be cautious.

After hearing Huang Guangli's words, all the younger brothers looked at each other, you look at me, I look at you, and they all shook their heads and said that they didn't find anything abnormal.

The young man with acne said even more aggressively:

"Brother Guangli, are you too sensitive, don't look at the excitement in the newspapers recently, I feel that they are going to do it, but also against those deep-rooted local gangs, Chinese gangs like ours that have just started will not be their main target at all!

You must know that we are Chinese, if the Brazilian government wants to move us, we must also consider the opinion of the eldest son of Fang! ”

Hearing the words of this pimple youth, Huang Guangli couldn't help but become angry, and glared at the other party fiercely, if it weren't for the fact that the other party's father was one of the bosses of the Brazilian Youth Gang, he would have slapped him a long time ago.

"Grand Master Fang's opinion? Believe it or not, if Master Fang knows what kind of business we do, he will be the first one who can't spare you! ”

After speaking, he turned his head to look at the group of junior brothers behind him and confirmed again:

"You really didn't notice anything out of the ordinary?"

I have to say that although these green gang horses are not good goods, after the propaganda of Fang Lang by the Brazilian Chinese group, they still have a certain admiration for Fang Lang.

Even many young Chinese have joined the Brazilian army because of Fang Lang's deeds. Get ready to learn from your idol and replicate the legend of Fang Lang.

But Huang Guangli's age and experience are definitely not comparable to these young people, so he does not have the same admiration as young people. More of his energy was put into his career in the Green Gang.

It is precisely because of his struggle in the gang in the past few years that several bigwigs have promoted him from many junior brothers to be responsible for the most important tobacco transportation work of their gang now.

Seeing that everyone shook their heads again, denying his abnormal feelings, he couldn't help but wonder if he was too suspicious.

But now that he had approached this dock, he would not leave again immediately, and after a little contemplation, he ordered two young men and said:

"Monkey, big head, you two take the guys and come ashore with me, and we'll go around the neighborhood and see if there's anything unusual nearby."

"Yes, Boss."

Hearing this, although everyone looked puzzled, they did not refute, and the two young men who were pointed quickly turned around and entered the cabin, and soon ran out with their guys.

Huang Guangli glanced at the people on the boat again, and slowly spoke:

"This is not our territory anymore, everyone should know the importance of our mission, and I don't want anything wrong with our actions.

So, after we leave, watch the cargo ship and don't leave. If anyone causes trouble, Lao Tzu will come back and pick his skin. ”

After speaking, his eyes did not forget to glare at the young man with pimples on his face.

was glared at by Huang Guangli, and the pimple young man shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and his arrogant face looked very bad.

After Huang Guangli took his two younger brothers ashore, he looked at Huang Guangli's back dissatisfiedly, spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and scolded and said:

"Phew! What, you dare to warn Lao Tzu, if it weren't for the old man's face, Lao Tzu would have thrown you into the river to feed the fish. ”

After hearing his words, most of the younger brothers behind him looked embarrassed, but there were also two younger brothers who were obviously close to him, and quietly stepped forward and said:

"Brother Kuizi, then what should we do now, Huang Guangli doesn't know how long he will go out, should we go ashore to be chic."

Although the pimple young man known as Brother Kui Zi is arrogant, he is not stupid, and now is a critical period for transporting goods, and he obviously can't do whatever he wants.

raised his hand and slapped the back of the little brother's head and said:

"What! Although this bastard is annoying, he still has a score of doing things, and since he feels a little abnormal, there is really a problem if he doesn't do it well.

This time, the goods have been stripped of our green gang's old bottom, if anything goes wrong, we all have to die, want to be chic, Lao Tzu will also transport the goods back safely and then chic.

But you're right, this bastard doesn't know how long he's going to be out, so it's not a problem for us to wait here, so be it! The two of you go to the fishing boat next to you to buy some seafood and come back, and we'll wait for them while we have dinner on the boat. ”

The surrounding group of junior brothers, although they saw that this guy was arrogant, did not break Huang Guangli's requirements. There was no objection. What's more, if he comes forward to purchase seafood, everyone can also open meat, and of course no one will object.

When these two little brothers heard the words of the pimple youth, they didn't dare to resist, so they could only nod obediently and said:

"Yes, Brother Kuizi!"

After saying that, he jumped out of the boat and walked towards the fishing boat on the side.

Soon walked back with two big bamboo baskets, and shouted at the pimpled young man while getting on the boat:

"Brother Kuizi, the seafood here is really cheap, at least seventy percent cheaper than ours, do you want to bring some for the old man to taste when you go back."

Hearing this, the pimple young man pursed his lips disdainfully and said:

"Look at your unproductive appearance, a little stinky fish and rotten shrimp will make you fuss, and when our business is bigger, Lao Tzu will take you to the Grand Hotel in Porto Alegre to try bigger seafood.

When the time comes, Lao Tzu will also plant a flag in Porto Alegre, so that our Youth Gang can regain its prestige in Brazil. ”

The horses on the boat showed a rare look of yearning, and they didn't know whether they were looking forward to the big seafood in Porto Alegre, or the green gang planting the flag in Porto Alegre.

"Brother Kuizi is majestic, don't forget to bring your little brother when the time comes."

For a while, the little brothers on the boat were full of sycophants, and they didn't know if it was the role of seafood, or the words of the pimple youth, it was really so inspiring.

While everyone was happily eating a seafood feast on the cargo ship, Huang Guangli was inquiring about the news in Port Alegre through his connections.

He would be interested to know if anything major had happened in Porto Alegre recently, and in particular whether there had been any action by the police at the terminal.

But after a long round of inquiry, I didn't find anything abnormal.

At the same time, he confirmed by phone that he also knew that their goods were still safely stored in the warehouse at the dock without any accidents.

This made his heart relax a little bit.

Then he began to ask the people in the neighborhood if there were any strangers in the neighborhood recently, but this question obviously did not get the information he wanted.

Because Porto Alegre now has new changes almost every day, and new people are coming in and out every day, how can there be no strangers!

After just a round of inquiry, they could only return to the dock with a disappointed face.

But what he didn't know was that it was precisely because of his action of inquiring about the two news that attracted Hong Yitang's attention, especially the nearby gangsters who quickly targeted them.

After seeing that they were on a cargo ship from South Casuena, their information quickly appeared in the hands of the Chinese inspector in charge of the operation.

(End of chapter)