The afternoon was not long.

In a New York minute.

It's time to get off work.

The employees who are working at the port of Long Beach put down their work almost as soon as the bell rang.

"It's time to get off work."

"Let's pull it again tomorrow."

"It's time to get off work, you can come back tomorrow for an interview."

"Let's go."

"Remember to turn off the lights."

"Understood!"

Moment.

The forklift stops directly in place.

The hook machine hung in mid-air.

Hurrying slowly, he finally arrived at the freighter at the port, and looked at the pilot who asked him to pay three times his overtime salary, and wanted to cry without tears.

When night fell, and the time had just reached half past seven in the evening, the entire port of Long Beach was already silent, and it was almost silent.

Luke, who was resting in the container, opened his eyes, glanced at the time, put the suit jacket off again, and continued to sleep.

Doing bad things is basically done late at night by default.

Because only in the middle of the night, the patrol officers of the port, according to the unspoken rules, will return to their offices, watch small movies, and ignore what is going on outside the window.

Soon.

When the time came to a little more than one o'clock in the evening.

Luke opened his eyes again.

Half ringing.

Luke put on his coat, looked at the Glock XIX pistol and the M9 pistol in his hand, thought about it, chose the latter, and pinned the Glock XIX that Brian had just given him back to his waist.

He already had the M9 pistol in his hand.

Luke stepped out of the container, and then, standing on the edge, looked down in the direction from which his footsteps came.

into the eyes.

Six or seven men were sneakily driving fast and fast in a maze of countless shipping containers.

"Hurry up."

"Here we are."

"Damn, don't say it so loudly."

"I'm sorry, uncle."

"Keep up."

Luke listened to the conversation coming from below.

Dongguo dialect.

The Don Gang.

That's it.

Lu Ke raised his eyebrows, glanced at the few people who had already walked forward, retracted his gaze, looked at the container on the opposite side, which was about three meters apart, and directly trotted and jumped, and then landed steadily on the opposite side.

Bang!

The lead snake walking below stopped and looked up vigilantly.

"What sound?"

"The sound of seagulls crashing."

"yes."

"Let's go, Old Xu."

"What's the hurry!"

The leader snake called Lao Xu turned his head and whispered to the people behind him: "Mom's youngest son is dead, and he is on fire, and he can't sleep when he goes back, and he may have to frown at Mother Long." ”

An accomplice gasped: "No, Johnny Chen is dead, who doesn't want to live?" ”

Lao Xu looked around vigilantly and said in a low voice: "It is said that he was killed by a snake who came with the group of people who walked the line more than ten months ago. ”

The one they are responsible for helping with the smuggling is called a smuggler.

Naturally, those stowaways can only be called human snakes.

"Shhh

"Killed by a human snake?"

"Who?"

"I don't know."

Lao Xu shook his head, and while leading everyone towards the target container, he said what he knew: "But it is said that Long Ma already knows about it, and has sent someone out to find it, and if she can't find that guy, she will catch all the human snakes that came with that guy." ”

Luke, who was standing above them, eavesdropping on the conversations of several people, raised an eyebrow.

Can't catch him, catch the Runren who came over with him at the time?

For what?

Do you want to blackmail him?

Luke wanted to laugh.

That's when it happened.

In the maze of containers, a few turns, stop-and-go people, stopped in front of a stack of more than six containers.

“A250！”

Lao Xu used a flashlight to shine on the number of the container in front of him, then stretched out his hand and knocked on the container, and there was a knocking sound from inside: "That's it." ”

The companion behind him lit up, took out his phone, and dialed the phone number of the companion who was waiting in a van outside: "Drive in, in the A2 area!" ”

Standing on top of the container, Ruke turned his head to look.

into the eyes.

Outside the port, the lights of the three vans were turned on, and then, the three vans drove into the port terminal with such a swagger, and then drove towards this side.

Luke also took out his mobile phone and dialed Brian's number.

The phone just dialed.

Instantaneously connected!

"Hey!"

"Where are you?"

"Three minutes to the port."

"Alone?"

"On the explosion-proof car."

"Come in, A2"

"Understood!"

Bryan, who was in a bomb-proof car, heavily armed and armed with an assault rifle, hung up the phone, and then looked at the rest of the armed explosion-proof police officers in the car: "Wearing a black suit, hair standing on end, and crocodile leather shoes, it's our own people, don't shoot." ”

The explosion-proof officer in the car nodded after remembering what Brian said about his own characteristics.

"Got it!"

"Notify the bureau, go, go inside, and turn on the lights again!"

"Good!"

Moment.

At the same time, the control center of the Los Angeles Police Department also began to respond, urgently redeploying the patrol car that was near the port of Long Beach to the port of Long Beach.

Luke, who ended the call with Brian, also put away his mobile phone, found the right position, and prepared to sit and wait to watch the show.

But......

As the three black vans arrived, a man who looked a little similar to Jonny Chan stepped down, and the rest of the people called him caught Luke's attention.

"Second son!"

"Hmm."

A man who looks a little similar to Jonny Chen, known as the second son, and is about thirty years old, after getting out of the van, his tone is a little lazy: "Unload, when it's done, accompany me to the bar for a drink." ”

When everyone heard this, their spirits were shocked.

Lao Xu hurriedly got started and began to drive the container with his accomplices: "You all heard the words of the second son, hurry up and work, don't run away with the goods inside, send them back, and accompany the second son to drink." ”

The words fell.

The container opens instantly.

into the eyes.

Together with the indescribable stench that came to the face, there were more than 30 stowaways in the container, who had experienced a 15-day container career, and no longer looked like people and ghosts.

The second son couldn't stand the smell, so he hurriedly took a few steps back and walked to the side, waiting for his younger brothers to finish their work.

His mother was at home, because her favorite youngest son was dead and angry.

He didn't want to go back tonight.

Thinking so in his heart, the second son immediately took out a cigarette from his arms, and just took out one and was about to light it for himself.

Moment.

Toot toot!

Wow, whoa, whoa!

“LAPD！”

"!"

The second son with a cigarette in his hand was stunned for a moment, and the moment he subconsciously turned around, he only felt that in front of him, he saw a black shadow falling from the sky.

"Interesting, another son!"

“……”