Xiangxiang is a highly prosperous international metropolis, although the total area is only more than 1,000 square kilometers, but it has nearly 20 large wharves, and small and medium-sized wharves are as many as hundreds, which shows the development of its water freight. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because of this, even though Heung Lane has a large marine police force, water smuggling activities are still rampant, especially in the small docks that dot the area, which are very difficult to monitor.

Tung Chung Pier is not big or small, between a medium-sized pier and a small pier, and the one who controls this pier is a gang of people who are mixed up on the road, and the boss is called Ma Jinsheng, nicknamed Ma Bige.

However, everyone in Xiangxiang knows that Ma Jinsheng is only the person in charge on the surface, and the actual controllers of the dock are actually Xiang Guoqiang and Xiang Guosheng, the film and television tycoons of Xiangxiang, who are the real bosses behind the scenes.

It's September, the hottest month of the year, and despite the light rain, it's still so hot that the water evaporates into the air, which makes it even more annoying.

There is a dimly lit alley about 100 meters away from Tung Chung Pier, with potholes on the ground, two garbage cans on the side emitting a rancid smell, and leftover takeaway lunch boxes thrown everywhere.

Don't look at the commercial streets of Xiangxiang are prosperous and tidy, but black alleys like this kind of dirty and messy abound, there are many people and narrow land, every inch of land is gold, and the living environment of most of the Xiangxiang people is really not good, and it is also common for a family of several people to live in a chicken coop house of more than ten square meters.

The dark alley in front of me is flanked by residential buildings, with protruding canopies and iron windows covered with laundry, and panties and bras occasionally hanging from the wires between the buildings. At the end of the alley was an underground warehouse, and at this time the shutter gate had been pulled down, leaving only a small door for one person to pass through.

The lights in the warehouse were dim, and the rusty exhaust fans on the walls on both sides were turning weakly.

Ma Jinsheng was naked, wearing only a pair of big shorts underneath, and tattoos all over his body. Ma Jinsheng was about thirty years old, with large and bulging eyes, but extremely sparse eyebrows, and he looked quite fierce.

At this moment, Ma Jinsheng was drinking while knocking peanuts, his face was black, and he was in a very bad mood.

It is no wonder that some time ago, a regular customer from Myanmar ordered a large number of supplies from him, as well as a batch of guns and ammunition, with a total value of nearly 100 million, and boldly paid a deposit of 30 million, which is the largest single business since he took over the Tung Chung Pier.

Because he was a regular customer who had done business several times, Ma Jinsheng did not doubt that he had him, and prepared the goods and loaded them on the ship, but the regular customer pulled the goods away, but there was no end payment, and he lost contact.

Ma Jinsheng's lungs exploded, and at this time, two people came to the door, saying that he had received the money and did not give the goods, and asked for a refund of the goods.

Ma Jinsheng realized at this time that he had been cheated, but this product was originally black, how could he lose money, he even wanted to recover his losses, so he beat him upside down, accusing the other party of not giving money for the goods, and planned to squeeze back the losses from the two.

Unexpectedly, these two people were quite violent, and dozens of brothers were all beaten down, but fortunately, he saw the opportunity to drive away quickly, otherwise he would have been beaten.

At this moment, two guys who looked like crazy boys walked in and said excitedly: "Brother Mabi, the person has caught it and is sending it over!"

Ma Jinsheng was overjoyed and said, "Really?"

One of the old boys laughed and said: "That northern guy saw that it was the police, so he didn't dare to resist, and he was handcuffed very cooperatively!"

Ma Jinsheng drank a glass of wine happily, threw two peanuts into his mouth, and scolded through gritted teeth: "Take your mother, see how Lao Tzu concocts you!"

About half an hour later, a police car drove outside the warehouse, and the two were escorted down from the car by the police, it was Han Feng and Lan Xiaoxian, both of whom were handcuffed and shackled at this time.

When Han Feng saw Ma Jinsheng coming out of the warehouse, he immediately understood what was going on, and dared to feel that these policemen were in the same group as each other.

"Mabige, I'll leave it to you, let's go first!" said the two escorting policemen with a smirk.

"Thank you to the two brothers, the ghost, get some tea money for the brothers!" Ma Jinsheng said loudly.

A boy next to him immediately took out his wallet and took out a few large bills and stuffed them to the two policemen, who took the money and happily got into the car and left.

When the police car drove away from the black alley, Ma Jinsheng pulled out a pistol against Han Feng's head, and said with a cruel smile: "Dead on the street, I didn't expect to have today, right?

A touch of coldness flashed in Han Feng's eyes!

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That night, Zhang Quyi and Chen Xuanfeng buried Luo Ziying's body and returned to the villa. The next day, Chen Xuanfeng pointed out an acupuncture point with acceptable feng shui to Zhao Shixiong, and prepared to return to Xiangxiang Lane with Zhang.

It's not that Chen Xuanfeng is perfunctory, it's really hard to find a good yin house in feng shui, as the so-called three years to find a dragon, ten years to point points, it is not easy to find a yin house with excellent feng shui, so the current feng shui master is good for others, and he is generally decent, and he will not really spend a lot of effort to find it.

On the evening of this day, Zhang Quyi and others arrived in Shenzhen, which coincided with the passage of a typhoon, with strong winds and heavy rain.

Everyone found a restaurant to eat, and prepared to wait for the rain to weaken before leaving for Xiangxiang.

In the luxurious private room of the restaurant, the white ape took a place, holding a wine worth thousands of yuan and pouring himself, ignoring Zhao Ziting, the little kid who teased him with bananas next to him.

Zhao Shixiong and the others have long been accustomed to the high humanization of the white ape, so they don't think it's strange, but the waiters who are in charge of serving the food are staring round.

"Junior Brother Zhang, I'm afraid that your white ape will not be able to pass the customs later!" Chen Xuanfeng frowned.

Zhao Shixiong smiled: "That's not easy, I'll let the bow ship be sent over there, and any passes will be waived!"

Since seeing Zhang Quyi's skills with his own eyes that night, Zhao Shixiong's attitude has become more and more polite, and this time they returned to Xiangxiang Lane together, which obviously has the meaning of making friends.

Zhang Quyi was also polite: "Okay, then trouble Zhao Lao!"

Zhao Shixiong deserved to be the king of the ship, and after eating and chatting for a while, he called to say that the ship had arrived, so everyone left the hotel and went straight to the nearest pier.

Jiang Yuanchao's father and son originally went to Xiangxiang for treatment under the pretext of being sick, but now that they are all cured, they naturally will not cross the sea again, and send Zhang Quyi to the dock, and the two will return to the hotel for one night, preparing to leave for Beijing the next morning.

Zhao Shixiong called a cargo ship, and after getting on the ship with the people, he sailed to the dock on the other side of Xiangxiang.

At this time, Zhang Quyi received a call from Liu Xijun, and his face suddenly sank after listening to it.

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