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Chapter 423 Dilu's Death
Not long after Li Yan left, Dilu and Sha Qiang arrived at Longgu Beach. Dilu drove along the path along the sea, searching slowly.

"Aqiang, please watch the sea carefully. Those Vietnamese are not familiar with this place. We don't know where the ship will stop. Please be careful."

"Got it, Digg."

Sha Qiang opened his eyes wide, almost with his face pressed against the car window, and looked hard at the sea, shaking his head, waving his messy braids, and responded without turning his head.

After driving for more than ten minutes, Sha Qiang hurriedly called out, "Brother Di, there is a dark shadow on the sea. Can you see if it is..."

Dilu stepped on the brakes lightly and took a quick look. It looked like a ship parked there. It might have been parked quite far away to facilitate escape.

If I hadn't been watching, I would have almost missed it.
He parked the car at the place where Li Yan had just parked his car. At Dilu's instruction, Sha Qiang took out a flashlight and signaled in the distance.

The Thai on the ship who came to support tonight was none other than Paul's general, Makun, who cut his arm with a knife to show his determination, but ended up cutting a blood vessel, causing the bleeding to not stop and eventually ended up in the hospital.

Ma Kun had been waiting impatiently on the boat. The guy who went to deliver the goods hadn't returned for such a long time. What was going on?

At this time, I heard from my younger brothers that they were sending secret signals on the shore.

I stood on the deck and watched for a while, feeling a little confused. Hadn't the cargo already been delivered? Why was they still sending signals?
After thinking about it, he lowered an inflatable boat and went to the shore to check with two of his men.

He ordered his men to bring their weapons with them to avoid any unexpected events.

The boat came to the shore, and Dilu and Shaqiang came to greet them. When Makun saw Dilu, he breathed a sigh of relief and chatted with him enthusiastically.

The two had drunk together twice in Thailand, so they had developed some friendship.

Ma Kun also knew that Dilu was Han Chen's confidant, so he smiled and said, "Dilu, how is the goods this time? Are you satisfied?"

"Not bad, I heard it's AA+, Boss Han Chen is very satisfied!"

Dilu thought Makun was talking about the sample cigars that Paul brought, and quickly said, "So Brother Chen asked us to come and pick up the goods. As soon as we receive the goods, they will immediately transfer the money to ensure that there will be no accidents."

"Have you finished inspecting the goods?"

Makun nodded and looked around in confusion: "Where are Chaiyu and Yala? Have you moved all the goods to the car?"

"The amount this time is a bit too much, and the beach is not easy to walk on, so it really takes a little more effort."

"What kind of goods?"

Dilu was stunned, and an ominous feeling came over him. He said in a deep voice: "Makun, don't make such a joke."

"We just arrived. You brought people here after I gave you a signal. Where is the cargo? We didn't see any people either."

Makun's pupils shrank, his face turned cold, he took a step back, his whole body suddenly tensed up, and he quickly took out the gun from his waist.

The two younger brothers behind him did the same thing, nervously taking out their guns and pointing them at Dilu and Sha Qiang.

While Dilu asked the questions, he was secretly on guard. When the Thais made a move, he and Sha Qiang quickly pulled out their guns and pointed them at the Thais.

The two sides were immediately on the verge of a fight and confronted each other. The atmosphere was tense in an instant, especially Sha Qiang, whose legs were trembling slightly, sweat was streaming down his forehead, his eyes were as big as bells, and he kept swallowing his saliva, fearing that the other side would suddenly open fire.

At such a close distance, if the gun is fired, it will be either death or injury!
Makun shouted: "Dilu, this is more than 200 million US dollars worth of goods, don't play tricks with me, if something goes wrong, no one will survive"

Di Lu didn't think about Li Yan for a while. After receiving the delivery address confirmed by Han Chen in the evening, he stayed with Sha Qiang and had no time to notify Li Yan.

What was even more unexpected was that Li Yan would get there first and take the goods away.

Moreover, looking at Makun's appearance, it didn't seem like there had been any conflict, so he just thought the Thais were playing tricks because he hadn't seen any goods at all.

"Makun, you also know that the goods are worth 200 million. If you want to fool around like this, Brother Chen will not agree. Without seeing the goods, Brother Chen will not pay a penny."

Dilu's mind was racing, secretly speculating in his heart, maybe the Thais were causing internal strife, and wanted to use Brother Chen to kill their boss Paul and take over himself!

Dilu has been around for a lifetime and has seen a lot of things like this. He guessed that Makun on the opposite side might have the same idea in mind, so he became more vigilant.

Ma Kun was so angry that he was about to explode. These local people from Hong Kong Island really did not follow the rules of the underworld. He trusted them, which was why he only sent two people to deliver the goods.

But I didn't expect that they would actually want to rob their fellow criminals and embezzle their own goods. How shameless!
At this moment, the cell phone in Dilu's pocket suddenly rang. Dilu stared at Makun and his group opposite him, pointing a gun at them in his right hand.

He took out his phone with his left hand and pressed the answer button, only to hear Han Chen's hoarse voice yelling frantically, "Quick, Dilu, don't accept it, there are police."

Dilu's expression froze and his eyes fixed. Just as he was about to ask something, a large number of police cars, flashing lights and sirens, rushed towards this side in the distance.

Ma Kun also vaguely heard Han Chen's shouts, and with the police rushing over from a distance, he could no longer hold back and roared in anger: "Dilu, you dare to plot against us, brothers, kill them for me, shoot." Bang bang bang.
Bang bang bang.
Ta-ta-ta.
Sha Qiang's attention was always on the Thais. Even the police coming from a distance did not divert his attention. In Sha Qiang's eyes, his own safety was the most important thing.

When he heard Makun's angry shout, he secretly cried out "Not good".

Before the other party could even fire a shot, Sha Qiang fell to the ground, screamed, and rolled away.
So the Thais pointed all three guns at Dilu. Before Dilu could react, he was shot several times. While struggling hard, he also shot the bullets in the gun at Makun and the other two.

However, due to his severe injuries, his aim was not good enough, and the Thai was too close, and the three of them were together, so they had no time to dodge.

"what"

One of the younger brothers behind Makun was unlucky and was shot in the chest. He screamed, fell to the ground, and twitched in pain.

Ma Kun was also wounded in the arm by the random gunfire. He was startled and dodged while fighting back with another brother.

Seeing Dilu lying in a pool of blood, Sha Qiang had no time to care about the other person rolling on the ground and screaming. He saw the police car getting closer and closer in the distance.

Makun ignored his younger brother who fell on the beach, and with the support of another uninjured younger brother, he hurriedly ran to the beach.

Jumping onto the hovercraft, the two hurriedly headed towards the ship in the distance.
The gunfight that suddenly broke out in the dark night lasted only a minute before it ended, leaving behind a Sha Qiang who kept howling and firing into the air, and two wounded people who were only breathing out but not breathing in.

Police officers from the major crime squad arrived at the scene of the gunfight, and the dazzling headlights shone towards the beach, illuminating the scene brightly.

Several people stepped forward and decisively stopped Sha Qiang, who had used up all his bullets but was still pulling the trigger and shouting wildly.

Someone else came forward to see Dilu and another Thai lying in a pool of blood, and shouted, "Call an ambulance, there are two people here who were shot and are still breathing."

The experienced old policeman who led the team shook his head and sighed when he saw the injuries of the two men.

Both of them were injured in vital parts, especially Dilu, who was shot several times. I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for much longer.

Just follow the procedure, no matter who it is.

As long as the person is still alive, we should call an ambulance and rescue him out of humanitarian spirit.

Even if they are the most heinous criminals.
Dilu was lying on the beach, blood pouring out from the bullet holes on his body. When he opened his mouth, a stream of blood flowed out.

Looking at the bright stars in the night sky, Dilu knew that his life had come to an end.

He had been in society all his life and had done many evil things, including helping Han Chen trade laundry detergent, collecting protection fees, forcing women of good families into prostitution, and secretly silencing people.

The number of people who died at my hands is too numerous to count with both hands.

It was a deserved fate for him, and he didn't blame anyone. Dilu knew that it was only a matter of time before someone like him died on the street. He knew this would be his fate the day he set foot on the road.

Being alive till now is already a blessing.

However, although he was mentally prepared, when death was imminent, his heart was still filled with fear and terror. Looking at the busy policemen beside him, it seemed as if they were not from the same world as him.

After confirming that he was really going to die, Dilu's heart calmed down and he felt clear-headed.

Suddenly, an idea came to my mind and I figured out why the Thai people behaved so strangely tonight.

A few days ago, Li Yan asked about the connection signal between himself and the Thais.

It is very likely that Li Yan had been here before and took the goods away. As for Chaiyu and Yala mentioned by Makun, they must have been killed by Li Yan.

Thinking of this, Dilu felt a surge of anger and resentment in his heart, and he struggled to grab the trouser leg of a police officer who was walking by.

The police officer saw Dilu struggling to speak, so he leaned over and said, "What do you want to say? I'm listening. Speak louder."

He stammered, just as he was about to tell Dilu about Li Yan's affairs, when suddenly, the figure of a young man flashed through Dilu's mind.

That was his son Dibihao, wearing the neat and majestic police uniform for the first time. His face was filled with a sunny smile, and he said to him excitedly with a smile on his face: "Dad, I will be a policeman in the future, and I can live an upright life."

"Look at my police uniform, isn't it handsome?"

At that time, Dilu's heart seemed to explode with joy. He didn't know why he no longer cared about the police uniform that he used to hate.

When worn by my son, he looks so handsome, upright and majestic.

(End of this chapter)