Crossing Hong Kong to be a police officer, but the system is wrong

Three hours later, in front of the police headquarters.

"Lawyer Yao, I'm really sorry to trouble you to make the trip this time." La Jiang shook hands with Yao Keke.

Yao Keke responded elegantly with a professional smile on her face: "You're welcome. I'm Yifeng's legal advisor, and this is my job."

Although his release this time had nothing to do with the good-looking lawyer in front of him, La Jiang was still very polite: "Shall I ask my younger brother to take you back to the law firm?"

In any case, it won’t hurt to build a good relationship with a capable lawyer.

Yao Keke glanced at the Yifeng brothers standing across the street, shook her head, and declined, "No need, my car is parked nearby."

After saying that, she waved goodbye to Lajiang.

"Brother Lajiang!" The younger brothers walked forward quickly with excitement on their faces.

"Shh... keep a low profile, this is the entrance to the police headquarters!" La Jiang said softly with a slight smile on his face.

Although he said so, he couldn't help but feel a surge of pride in his heart. Now, wherever he went, there would be dozens of younger brothers surrounding him. This feeling was something he could never experience when he was an ordinary policeman before.

La Jiang's heart, which had just been a little shaken after the conversation with Song Shijie, became firm again. He knew very well that this was the life he wanted. What Gong Jiapei, Song Shijie, and undercover mission, go to hell.

"Brother Spicy Jiang, I have accomplished my mission."

Explosion Seed handed over his cell phone.

La Jiang took a look at the video and saw the warehouse engulfed in flames. He excitedly patted Bao Seed's shoulder.

"well done!"

"I was just following orders. It was all thanks to Spicy Jiang's strategy!"

"Hahaha, let's go, we'll have a one-stop service of dinner, sauna and nightclub!"

“Thank you Spicy Ginger!”

……

On June 6, Mo Yilie’s private yacht in a sea area near the Hong Kong River.

Mo Yilie watched the video and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

While drinking the red wine in his hand, he said to the two people sitting next to him: "La Jiang, Bao Seed, you did a great job this time! The other Fit people in the club tried their best to complete the task, but you two got it done for me as soon as you stepped in. You are awesome!" As he said that, he raised the wine glass to the two of them, his eyes full of admiration and pride.

La Jiang and Explosive Seed looked at each other, then smiled and raised their glasses to clink with Mo Yilie, and responded in unison: "Thank you, Brother Lie, for the compliment!" The three of them drank it all in one gulp.

Mo Yilie put down his glass and continued to praise, "La Jiang is amazing. He only took 200 of them to trick Tai Shan, that idiot, into revealing his warehouse. Explosive Seed is also very powerful. He hung on to the bottom of the car for ten minutes with his arm strength alone. You are even better than the former super policeman Chen Jiaju."

Both of them said they were not worthy of the honor.

As he spoke, Mo Yilie looked at La Jiang and asked a question: "I'm a little curious, why did the police let you go so easily?"

La Jiang was prepared for this and said, "The credit should go to Lawyer Yao. She helped me with the bail procedures."

This was what he had discussed with Song Shijie yesterday, to put the blame of everything on Yao Keke.

Of course La Jiang didn't know that the real situation was that Yao Keke had already reached a consensus with Song Shijie to try every means to gain Mo Yilie's trust. She was entrusted by Mo Yilie to get La Jiang out, which was exactly what Mo Yilie wanted.

Mo Yilie did not doubt him and nodded: "Lawyer Yao is indeed a rare talent."

As he spoke, he stood up and walked to the side of the boat.

"Come here."

Upon hearing this, Lajiang and Explosive Seed quickly stood up and walked to Mo Yilie's side.

Mo Yilie put his arms around their shoulders and pointed to a cargo ship in the distance.

"See? My one-ton K-boy is right there! I told you, whoever helps me deal with Taishan will get to take over this batch of goods."

"La Jiang, Explosive Seed, you are both the talents I trust the most. This batch of goods will be divided into two. Someone will deliver them to you later. Do your best and distribute them safely as soon as possible!"

"Also, all of Willy's remaining matches and people will be given to Explosion Seed from now on!"

……

That night, safe house.

"Sir Song, I'm sorry. The distance was too far and I couldn't see the ship number clearly. Also, my cell phone had no signal, so I didn't have time to notify you."

Bao Seed was a little annoyed. If he could notify Song Shijie in time, he would probably be able to contact the customs to intercept the batch of goods.

Song Shijie handed him a cigarette and shook his head gently: "There's no need to be discouraged. Do you know how much our port's daily throughput is? If you don't know the specific containers, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack."

After a pause, he continued, "Besides, even if we can intercept that batch of goods in advance, it will only arouse Mo Yilie's suspicion of you. There is no evidence to prove that it is his goods, right?"

When Explosion Seed heard this, he nodded involuntarily and felt a little better.

"Explosion Seed, you have to remember that you just need to play the role of helping Mo Yilie to disperse the poison. The faster you disperse, the more chances I have to follow the clues and find his poison warehouse."

"But I've already handed over the place and the people to La Jiang and calmed him down. How can I distribute the goods by myself? Besides, those are K-boys. Is it really okay to just distribute them like this?"

Bao Seed immediately raised the question.

Song Shijie laughed, took out his cell phone and made a call: "Heaven, come up."

Looking at the somewhat confused Explosion Seed, he explained: "Didn't I say before that I would arrange an expert to help you? You will know in a moment."

Ten minutes later, when he saw Xu Tiantang, the former head of Changxing Society, Bao Seed suddenly realized what was going on.

"Explosive Seed, I'm your colleague, former undercover police officer Xu Tiantang, nice to meet you."

Xu Tiantang still maintained that charming smile and shook hands with Bao Seed.

"Tian Tang, Explosion Seed will help Mo Yilie to distribute the goods later. You are an expert, please give me some guidance."

……

July 7, Yifeng Main Hall.

"Brother Wow, last month's dividends gave everyone an extra 60. How cool is that?"

Uncle Fu picked up the two rolls of banknotes on the table with a look of surprise on his face, and looked at them carefully, with excitement flashing in his eyes.

He couldn't help but put the banknotes close to his nose, took a deep breath, and felt the unique smell of money, as if he was intoxicated by it.

"Hahaha, this is all thanks to my two powerful generals, La Jiang and Explosive Seed. Not only did they take over the Qingji club, they also dispersed a lot of the goods in less than a week!"

Mo Yilie excitedly hugged Lajiang and BaoSeed's shoulders.

Although everyone present thought it was a bit strange that the boss compared La Jiang, a veteran, with Bao Seed, a newcomer who had joined Yifeng for less than two years, but since they could help them make money, why bother?

"Of the one-ton product, about 200 kilograms of spicy ginger were lost, and 330 kilograms of Exploding Seed were lost. Young people are really smart. They thought of using the Internet and food delivery to expand the market."

"La Jiang, you still have the advantage of the field, you need to work harder."

La Jiang's face was gloomy and he nodded reluctantly.

……

July 7, CIB headquarters, Zhou Wangqing’s office.

"Jet, after this period of cross-tracking of La Jiang, Explosive Seed, Mo Yilie's mistress Ding Min and others, as well as the suspected cargo transport personnel who had contact with them, we have obtained some clues. I think Mo Yilie's warehouse is likely to be hidden in this area."

As Zhou Wangqing spoke, he pointed at a small dot on the map on the computer screen.

"Well, that should be in this columbarium."

Song Shijie took the mouse, enlarged the map, and pointed to a columbarium.

(First update, please give me five-star praise. The next chapter will be the end of "Stealth Sniper".)