Flights to Copenhagen...

Zeng Xiangrong was still talking to his buddy about the past Copenhagen speech in the plane, Mo Jinquan looked at the wind outside the window, and he said silently,

"It's windy outside..."

"Playing the No. 8 typhoon signal, of course the wind is strong."

The flight attendant walked here, and she said to Zeng Xiangrong very politely,

"Zeng Sheng, it's time to take off."

"Please turn off your laptop and phone..."

Zeng Xiangrong turned off the phone, he converted it into a paper document and talked to the guys, asking about the process in Copenhagen, he attached great importance to this time...

"Okay."

…….

Typhoon days...

Located in a building, the windows of each window have blackout curtains to block the light, and the windows "pop" sound...

More than 20 people gathered in the spacious living room, the living room is like a poor museum, the monitoring room is full of equipment, cutting large screens, various online instruments...

Sima Nianzu looked at the window of the living room, his hand was on Ah Wei's shoulder, and he said to Ah Wei,

"Ah Wei, is the outdoor equipment all reinforced?"

"Something went wrong, is there enough manpower?"

Ah Wei was checking the situation of each camera, he raised his head and said to Sima Nianzu,

"Brother Zu, the equipment is all reinforced with screws..."

"At the relevant intersections, there are people secretly watching, even if there is a problem with the camera, there are people staring at the entrance of the building at all times."

Sima Nianzu nodded, he didn't have enough manpower, and he also asked Lin Zishe to get some, those personnel were Sima Nianzu's personnel plus a few old boys...

Sima Nianzu was a little worried, but the manpower was geckos, and they were all veterans of dirty work, so there should be no problems.

"Keep an eye on the big screen for me..."

"Keep an eye on the movement of every car, and pay attention to the vehicles heading to the suburbs..."

Ah Wei nodded, and he said to Sima Nianzu,

"Yes, Zu."

On typhoon days, almost no one goes out, so they can keep an eye on the movement of every car...

"At intersection 162, a red vehicle with license plate 1287 appeared, and inside was a middle-aged man with the same name as the fine road boy. Heading to junction 169"

"At intersection 327, a gray vehicle appeared with license plate 1786 and a woman inside. Heading to junction 336."

"At intersection 533, there is a..."

Sima Nianzu leaned against the table, he crossed his hands and looked at the vehicles displayed on the screen, even on typhoon days, there were quite a few vehicles...

At each intersection, someone is watching to see if the vehicle has disappeared into the camera.

This time, no less than 300 million yuan was used in the equipment alone, and the consumption of personnel energy was not counted...

Sima Nianzu They want to observe the entire southern part of the New Territories, even if it is just every artery, it is a difficult task.

The good thing is that they just observe for less than a month, and they don't need to hoe the ground and pull cables or anything like that.

As soon as the typhoon passes, there are more vehicles, and there is no way to track each vehicle and identify the people inside, which is not possible with current technology.

Sima Nianzu walked to the next room, where the entire floor was opened by the Lin Zishe, and he sat there watching the people doing things,

"Knock knock—"

There was a knock on the door...

Sima Nianzu saw the person coming through the camera, Lin Zishe asked a tea restaurant to cook for them, and he opened the door...

"Zu Ge..."

"Well, typhoon day, trouble."

"No trouble."

The Kowloon Ice House Tea Restaurant is a left-handed shareholder, and the person in charge of delivering the food is Wen Nuoyan, an old friend of the left hand in Thailand, who used to be the nine-tattooed dragon in Yau Tsim Mong District.

Wen Nuoyan came back to Xiangjiang, and thanked Wen Nuoyan for his help in Thailand with his left hand.

Wen Nuoyan said that he just wanted to squat in the tea restaurant, and he didn't want to pay attention to the affairs of the rivers and lakes in the future.

The left hand is a variety of language arts, pulling and pulling and drinking and... Well...

"We and Liansheng ignore the affairs of the rivers and lakes~"

"What kind of environment is it now, if you want to be safe and secure, there is no background and no unit, how can you be safe?"

"Tuodi (protection fee), how many rounds of people with different prefixes come a day, how do you do business?"

"Save your life, you can't do this, do you? Brother Long~"

Wen Nuoyan really had no choice, so he entered and won the alliance.

After entering and Liansheng, he felt like he didn't enter, and he picked up his children to and from school every day.

Except for the left-handed Ma Tsai, who will come to his own tea restaurant to gossip about the previous affairs of the rivers and lakes, it seems to be the same as ordinary merchants.

Wen Nuoyan dragged a few baskets of trailers, and those who had a little money in Heliansheng all knew Sima Nianzu, and they all played financial management.

The last time we met, I took him with my left hand to find Sima Nianzu and A Ting, and introduced him as a good brother to Ah Ting and Sima Nianzu.

Wen promised to send the trailer in and distribute lunch boxes to people...

Sima Nianzu restrained Wen Nuoyan, he blocked the door, and personally squatted down and said to Wen Nuoyan,

"I'll just do it."

"Okay, Brother Zu."

Sima Nianzu had met once, but he was not familiar with Wen Nuoyan at all.

He didn't know about the incident with the left hand, Ah Zhi and the bare head in Thailand. I only know that Wen Nuoyan is kind to Ah Yi, his left hand, and his left hand has said a few words.

The matter of delivering lunch boxes in the tea restaurant was in charge of Ah Zhi, who found his left hand and Wen Nuoyan with his left hand.

That's what Sima Nianzu thought of.

The left-handed person gave him a very unreliable feeling, and Ah found the left hand.

Maybe there's something wrong with Ah on that side, or maybe he believes in his left hand the most.

It seems to be the same as Cao Dahua's, what comes out is exactly the same, exactly like a printout, except for a...

The surname Lin...

Wen Nuoyan looked at this number of lunch boxes, as well as Sima Nianzu's vigilant look, Wen Nuoyan's hands touched his pants, and he said to Sima Nianzu,

"Brother Zu, I'll go back first."

"Well, slow down."

Sima Nianzu looked at Wen Nuoyan who walked away vigilantly, he lifted the trailer with his hand and went inside, he walked to the next room and said to everyone,

"Team A puts the meal, and team B takes over."

"Yes, Zu."

….

Li Jiajun put on a big windbreaker and wore a knitted hat, he walked downstairs and nodded to a few people in vests, these were his father Li Wenbin's old colleagues...

"Jiajun, grow up."

"Brother Bin, a little bit, let's do something."

Chen Bin nodded, he was the Chen Bin who used to remember, and Li Jiajun's father Li Wenbin,

More than ten years ago, Li Wenbin, Chen Bin and several people went undercover to destroy a large club, and Li Wenbin went to South Africa with his certificates for the safety of his buddies.

"Hmm."

"Brother Bin, have you cleaned up a few of the cameras I mentioned?"

"It's done, it's like being blown by Typhoon Signal No. 8."

"Brother Bin, let's get in the car."

Li Jiajun and a few people got into a van, and there were people wearing knitted hats and vests in front of them, and they couldn't see clearly...

Li Jiajun took a deep breath, he didn't know what would happen next, there was no turning back if he did it, and he didn't plan to hui t

He hoped that his father, Li Wenbin, would have a keen sense of smell, otherwise things would progress very slowly. (End of chapter)