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Chapter 232 Undercover Police Officer Li Yan Requests to Return to the Team

One of Uncle San's men came out from behind him, took out a thin long iron pipe, inserted it into the package, then pulled it out, poured some powder into his palm, and put it to the tip of his nose.

Take a deep breath.
He closed his eyes and felt it for a while, then nodded at his uncle.

He gave a thumbs up and said, "It's genuine, AA+."

Uncle San let go of his worry, and his serious face suddenly melted away like ice and snow. He laughed and walked forward to hug Paul again. The atmosphere became very warm.

Uncle San didn't know that his action won the admiration of Paul's subordinates.

In Bangkok, no one dares to hug Boss Paul?
However, when Uncle San hugged Paul, he seemed to smell an indescribable strange smell. He didn't know what he was thinking about, and he quickly took a few steps back.

hesitating
He stood quietly at the upwind side and looked at the other party with a strange expression.

Paul didn't notice it, and was in a good mood. He still smiled and said, "Hahaha, my reputation is well-known in Thailand, don't worry!"

"We will continue to cooperate for a long time in the future."

Uncle San asked his men to hand the cash box to Paul. The two of them chatted briefly and then went back!
The transaction was successfully completed. Uncle San stood on the beach, watched the boat go away, breathed a sigh of relief, and asked someone to drag the package to the car.

Then the car drove away from Lung Kwu Beach!
In less than ten minutes, a transaction that was watched by countless police officers was successfully completed without anyone noticing.

Hong Kong Island is a city consisting of more than 250 islands of various sizes and a sea area connected to the inland. It covers an area of ​​about 1100 square kilometers, but has a relatively long coastline of about 360 kilometers.

Therefore, if there is no insider, it is almost impossible to control smuggling and illegal immigration with only two or three thousand water police.

Ni Yongxiao's cell phone vibrated as he was leading the police in circles in Central.

Open it and take a look.

A smiley face icon appears in the message bar.

Ni Yongxiao smiled slightly, and the heart that had been hanging in the air was relieved. He glanced at Li Yan, who was sitting next to him looking at the scenery outside the window with a serious face, and a barely perceptible sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, as long as this kid doesn't know, the deal will be a very easy thing.

Ni Yongxiao changed his mind and felt that Li Yan was still somewhat useful, but the way he had used it before was wrong.

I always wanted to subdue the other party, but I didn't expect this guy to be so cruel and try to play both sides.

Thinking of this, Ni Yongxiao became a little hesitant about getting rid of Li Yan after tonight.

But no matter what, the work is done, and next, I can have fun with them without worry!

"Agou, get rid of them and go to Warehouse No. 2 at Wan Chai Pier!"

Agou, who was driving, responded and stepped on the accelerator, and several cars went in different directions.

About a quarter of an hour later, the separated cars gathered together again and slowly stopped in front of a warehouse on the west side of Wan Chai Pier.

A burly man in black got out of the car, took out a large pneumatic pliers from the back of the car, and clamped the U-shaped steel lock on the warehouse door with force.

"Crack." A crisp sound.

The thumb-thick steel lock broke with a sound and fell to the ground like a piece of rotten iron.

The men pushed the door open and turned on the power switch, and the warehouse was suddenly brightly lit.

This was a warehouse about the size of two basketball courts. Ni Yongxiao and his group of more than 20 people walked in slowly.

Li Yan found that there were many well-packaged wooden boxes and cartons piled everywhere, and on the other side there were rows of shelves with various goods placed on them.

I immediately understood that Ni Yongxiao had just found a random place to perform a play.

Although this person is smart, he forgot one thing: you can scheme against others, but others can also scheme against you. In the end it all depends on who is more ruthless and evil.

Li Yan whispered, "Brother Xiao, in case there is an ambush by the police, it would be safer if we search everywhere."

Ni Yongxiao nodded seriously and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Take your men to check the warehouse carefully inside and out."

Li Yan saw Agou and a few others standing at the closed gate, motionless, and knew that Ni Yongxiao was preventing him from escaping.

Without saying a word, he and the men in black went into the warehouse and started searching separately.

This warehouse has only one door, and Ni Yongxiao was not afraid that Li Yan would run away. He looked at Li Yan pretending to check everywhere with a slightly amused expression on his face.

Li Yan took advantage of the opportunity when everyone was looking around and found a shelf behind which the goods blocked his view. He looked around and saw that no one was paying attention. With a wave of his hand, a well-packaged 100-kilogram package suddenly appeared in the empty space under the shelf.

A strange and smug smile appeared on Li Yan's face.

Then he calmly pulled out a plastic bag from the side, covered it with it, and quietly turned and left.

With this 100 kilograms of cargo and more than 20 fully armed black-clad assassins, Ni Yongxiao has tied himself up in a cocoon and cannot wash himself clean even if he jumps into the Yellow River.

This is the disadvantage of playing tricks and schemes. Once others see through your schemes, they can use the same tactics against you and plot against you to death.

Let the yellow mud fall into your crotch, it will be shit if not shit.
By the time everyone had looked around and gathered around Ni Yongxiao, it was already ten o'clock.

There was a knock on the big iron door behind me.

After opening the door, five or six dark-skinned Thai men with tattoos and short heads came in.

After seeing Ni Yongxiao, he greeted him warmly.

Agou knew a little Thai and translated for the two groups.

At this moment, a series of shrill brake sounds continued to sound, and more than a dozen police cars of all sizes appeared at the door of the warehouse at lightning speed, quickly surrounding the entire warehouse.
Ni Yongxiao and his group subconsciously retreated into the warehouse and hid behind the mountains of goods.

They are all occupational diseases.
Countless policemen got out of the car, moved quickly and efficiently, took out their weapons, used the vehicles, doors and nearby obstacles as cover, and quickly rushed into the warehouse, seizing advantageous terrain, pointing at a group of people inside the warehouse.

I don’t know where Huang Zhicheng got two high-power searchlights from in such a short time, making the warehouse entrance as bright as day.

About twenty or thirty meters behind, I could vaguely see a number of reporters carrying cameras, climbing onto the roof of the car, and filming this side nervously from a distance.

A tall and beautiful lady took the microphone, stroked her long hair towards the camera, and announced with a friendly smile: "Hello, audience friends, I am ATV reporter Yung Lingling, and this is Warehouse No. 2 at Wan Chai Pier in Central."

"According to the information from the police undercover, at 10 o'clock tonight, the leader of a certain gang in Hong Kong Island was trading a huge amount of laundry detergent with a Thai seller. The police received the information in advance and made careful arrangements. They have now surrounded the two parties in the warehouse. You can see the scene in the distance. The two parties are facing each other. There is a possibility of a fierce gunfight and confrontation next."

The camera switches to a bald photography editor standing on the roof of a car, who is nervously filming the scene in the distance.

At this moment, several more riot vehicles came speeding over, and teams of tall, fully armed warriors in black quickly jumped out of the vehicles.

They were wearing hoods and their eyes were bright and sharp, and one could tell at a glance that they were a well-trained and elite team.

Holding an MP5 submachine gun in his hand and with grenades hanging on his body, he rushed towards the warehouse silently and agilely.

"Oh my god?"

"It's the Flying Tigers. They actually deployed the Flying Tigers. Everyone knows that the Flying Tigers are the main force in Hong Kong's anti-terrorism efforts. They deal with large-scale terrorist cases with heavy weapons. They are often equipped with MP5 submachine guns, HK33 assault rifles, M16 automatic rifles, and sniper rifles such as L42A1 and L96A1 are also commonly used."

"There are even long-range sniper rifles such as the G3-SG1 and PSG1. It looks like there will be a lot of violence tonight."

Weng Lingling's face flushed and she spoke excitedly.

The photographer quickly switched the camera to the Flying Tigers in action, nervously capturing this rare scene.

On Ni Yongxiao's side, the moment the police suddenly appeared, both the Thai and Vietnamese mercenaries nervously retreated back to the warehouse, took out their weapons and nervously confronted the police.

Even Li Yan carefully hid to the side. Swords and guns have no mercy!

If there is an accidental discharge, even a time traveler like me cannot withstand the bullets.
When Agou saw this scene, even though he knew his elder brother's plan, he had already anticipated such a scene.

But facing dozens of guns pointed at him, his calves were trembling slightly, his heart was in his throat, and he looked at his boss nervously.

Among those present, only Ni Yongxiao had the strongest mental qualities. He stood in the middle without dodging or evading, raised his middle finger to adjust his glasses, and said with a calm expression and a smile on his face, "What's the matter? Sir?"

"It's not good to make such a big scene in the middle of the night and scare the good citizens!"

As he spoke, he called out to his brothers who were hiding behind the goods cautiously and nervously: "Don't worry, it's just a false alarm. Everyone leave your weapons in the warehouse to avoid accidental discharges."

The Thais and Vietnamese looked around and did not believe Ni Yongxiao at this time. They confronted the police opposite with guns.

Huang Zhicheng frowned when he saw this. In such a situation, Ni Yongxiao's fearless look made him feel very good.

Thinking back to when Li Yan was still a little hesitant before, he didn’t know if he could get things done in such a short time.

Mr. Liang and I have created such a big scene, with the Flying Tigers and reporters involved, I hope we won't be unable to find out anything by then.

But at this point the situation was like riding a tiger, and the only option was to go ahead and fight on.

Huang Zhicheng stepped out from the crowd and said majestically, "Ni Yongxiao, we received a report that you are suspected of conducting illegal transactions here."

"Now, take out your weapons and allow them to be inspected!"

Ni Yongxiao sneered disdainfully: "Mr. Huang, have you forgotten that last time in the cemetery, you also received a report, and ended up squatting in the cemetery for two hours in the middle of the night, getting bitten by mosquitoes."

"It happened again today, and the scene was so big that reporters were called in. Aren't you afraid that it will be difficult to write a report afterwards?"

Huang Zhicheng's eyebrows twitched as he looked at Ni Yongxiao with confidence, a playful expression of cat and mouse on his face.

The bad feeling in my heart became stronger and stronger. Ni Yongxiao was hinting to me that this was still a "fishing deal".

Huang Zhicheng looked at Li Yan in the crowd with an unpleasant expression and asked silently.

"Brother, what should I do?"

Li Yan understood Huang Zhicheng's helplessness and cry for help, and knew that the other party was showing his weakness. This play could not go on any longer, and it was time for him to take the stage.

I looked at the police and Flying Tigers occupying the commanding heights on the opposite side, as well as the footage shot by those leaning on the windows in the distance.

Li Yan smoothed his hair and adjusted the collar of his shirt. From today on, he would change his identity and appear in front of the public openly.

The beginning of another undercover experience.
Li Yan held his head and chest high, walked firmly and with a determined look in his eyes, he walked out of the "gangster group" and came in front of Huang Zhicheng, amid everyone's surprise.

Everyone at the scene immediately focused their attention on Li Yan, and the police behind him pointed their guns at Li Yan.

Li Yan stomped his right foot, straightened his body, and saluted with a snap of his right hand.

He said loudly and forcefully, "Sir Huang, undercover police officer PC26118 requests to return to the team."

The loud voice echoed throughout the warehouse. Everyone's eyes were on Li Yan, and they all heard what Li Yan said.

I immediately looked at Huang Zhicheng's reaction in confusion.
Huang Zhicheng was helpless now and could only follow Li Yan's script and rely on Li Yan to save the situation. He also raised his hand and saluted, saying, "Police Officer PC26118, you can return to the team."

"Yes, Mr. Huang."

"I received your tip today that Ni Yongxiao was trading laundry detergent here. Is that true?"

Huang Zhicheng had no choice as so many people were looking at him and there were reporters in the distance filming and reporting in real time.

(End of this chapter)