"Faucet."

"Where to go?"

In the number gang team, in a Rolls-Royce in the play, Wu Zhaonan is lying on the back seat with a foot pillow, enjoying a massage with a heavy expression.

A beautiful young woman in a bikini underwear with a spider tattoo on her neck knelt beside Wu Zhaonan, her fingers were white and tender, her movements were gentle and soothing, her expression was calm and she pinched his feet and shoulders for him. perfume scent.

asked the driver as he drove the car.

"There are paparazzi all around, I must be going back to the villa." Wu Zhaonan scolded impatiently: "Damn, this cup of tea is really not in vain!"

Wu Zhaonan felt that it was time to make some preparations.

……

evening.

Zhang Guobin returned to the apartment in DreamWorks, pinched his fingers, and estimated that it was time for dinner.

He picked up the mobile phone in the room, pressed the number, walked behind the door, clicked, locked the door, then turned around and opened a drawer, and took out a business card inside.

"Young man."

The call is connected.

Wen Qiren was in the co-pilot of a black Toyota, moving in a hurry, holding his chopsticks and eating instant noodles.

The driver's seat next door and the chairs behind were all filled with police officers.

"What's the matter at home, boss, tell me quickly!" Wen Qiren held the phone on his shoulder, and his attitude was a little irritated. Zhang Guobin immediately knew that he was talking about work, and read according to the face: "6982, 3829."

"Boss sent you a box of premium seafood, answer the phone and pick up the goods when you have time."

"Huh?" Wen Qiren was taken aback.

"Pa-ta." Zhang Guobin hung up the phone.

Prince Bin never deceived his friends, but anyone who has been in the world knows that there are no friends in the world, only brothers!

According to his estimation, Wu Zhaonan, as the leading brother, could not go into the ice factory business himself, and the companies currently held by Wu Zhaonan are all legal companies that are doing business.

The leader, sitting in the hall, is no longer a red stick, playing boy.

He must have left the ice factory business to some other bad boy.

Since this is the case... Wu Zhaonan was not the one who had the accident, at most he lost some money, some people, it's normal for everyone to go out, Binge doesn't even count as cheating friends!

It's better to give my brother a bright future!

Brother has helped him so much, so it's time for the boss to help him out and give him the upper hand.

he said,

Don't want brothers in endless hell,

wash away the sins of my brother,

here,

Another hell?

Wen Qiren listened to the blind voice on the phone, and didn't recall it for a while, but the instinctive memory of intelligence work, coupled with Zhang Guobin's word-for-word report number, immediately made him realize that there was something on the phone.

"Head."

"How about it?" The man in the driver's cab turned his head and asked with a puzzled expression, while Wen Qiren put down the phone and chuckled: "The boss of the family called me and sent me a box of premium seafood. I usually pick them to death. , I must have heard that I became an inspector, so I came here to make connections."

"Haha, the relationship in the intelligence department is useless!" The guy laughed: "We are watching the boss all day long, watching the boss, watching the boss, and being the paparazzi."

"He needs to go to the Commercial Crime Branch if he wants to make connections."

"You have to go to the uniform team!"

"So!" Wen Qiren shrugged his shoulders, put the phone next to the car, but silently recited the numbers several times in his heart, after strengthening his memory, three hours later, he turned around and came to a monitoring car more than ten meters away.

A listening car converted from a commercial vehicle, with black curtains drawn on the windows on all sides, and the door opened, inside are old-fashioned listening phones set up high and low.

In this era, the eavesdropping team's machines are bulky, and only by knowing the exact number or installing a larger eavesdropping device can intelligence be collected.

Generally, it will be used in long-term work.

"Shuh!" Wen Qiren opened the car door, bent down to get into the car, and slammed the door behind his back, all the police officers in the car shouted: "Wen sir, Wen sir, Wen sir..."

"6982, 3829." Wen Qiren directly read out a bed of numbers, leaned against the computer next to him, and said aloud: "I just received the wind."

"Try this number!"

"Yes, sir!" A policewoman put on the headset, immediately entered the number, beep, and after ten minutes, the connection was successful.

The policewoman exclaimed in shock: "Sir Wen!!!"

"On the phone!"

"Hush!" Wen Qiren put his finger in front of his mouth, making a gesture of silence, but he didn't make a sound.

Chapter 132 Gunshots

"No. [-] scholar." Wu Zhaonan stood in the villa room, looking out the window, and asked in a deep voice, "How is the factory business recently?"

"Brother Jiaqian, don't worry, the factory is very hot." The champion stood in front of the sink in the bathroom, glanced at the mirror, held a big phone, turned off the faucet, shook his hand, took out a piece of toilet paper and said: "Thank you For the money that Brother Jiaqian gave you, if there is any business that Number Gang doesn’t want to do in the future, you can throw it all to me.”

"Restrain your hands recently, don't ship too much, the anti-drug team is after us." Wu Zhaonan's figure was hidden behind the curtain, looking at a bush in the distance with piercing eyes.

"I know, I will keep a low profile." The champion wiped his hands with a paper towel, wiped his face by the way, looked at his cheek in the mirror, and said casually, of course, it is necessary to be vigilant, but it is impossible to completely stop .

The dogs in the anti-drug team are biting people every day. If you are afraid of dogs, what business do you come out for?

"Well, the people below watch carefully, and be careful of needles." After Wu Zhaonan finished speaking, he hung up the phone, raised his hand to draw the curtains tightly, and turned around to lie back on the big bed.

The champion put down the phone, stood his elder brother beside the counter, took out a small makeup box, gently took out the foundation, and touched up his own makeup.

Outside the bathroom, the bar's explosive music roared.

A customer in a suit walked out of the bathroom and stood next to the champion to wash his hands. While washing his hands, he glanced sideways at the champion and turned to leave.

The number one scholar "pata" closed the makeup box, turned his head with gloomy eyes, and said to a boy behind him: "That person just had a problem, let someone take him to the back alley to ask."

The person who sells ice fans always feels that someone is trying to harm him, and he is so nervous that he is nervous. The champion did not have such a personality before, but since he opened the ice factory, he has become more and more suspicious.

Outside the villa, in a forest.

Wen Qiren sat in the car, put down the earphones, and said slowly: "Change the target! Shenghe Qixing, champion!"

"Yes, sir." Several police officers responded solemnly.

He didn't expect the call from the big brother to be so useful, and when he answered it in the first day of junior high school, he broke the news. Could it be that the big brother played tricks on Wu Zhaonan in advance?

The champion is one of the seven stars of Shenghe. He is responsible for nightclubs, bars and other businesses in Tsim Sha Tsui. The most profitable business is smuggling/selling fake wine. Not to mention Tsim Sha Tsui, almost half of the drinks in nightclubs in Hong Kong are in The number one scholar buys goods.

There are two types of this kind of counterfeit wine, one is imported smuggled wine/foreign wine, which is transported into the port container by container, and then labeled as a big brand and sent to nightclubs for sale; Several factories were open throughout the day.

However, since nightclub sales pay taxes to the Xiangjiang government, and can solve the employment problem, the Commercial Crime Division is currently turning a blind eye to the champion, and it can even be described as a good relationship.

Now that the number one scholar has developed an ice-making business, it seems that he intends to monopolize the two most profitable businesses of Xiangjiang Nightclub through "ice wine".

The ambition of the champion is not small.

Wen Qiren left a monitoring team to continue to follow up on Wu Zhaonan's line, and then led the team to follow Shenghe champion.

Wen Qiren led the team members to squat next to the champion every day for seven days in a row, and gradually found out some clues, and had locked down several possible factory locations.

The number one scholar is indeed very careful in doing things, but he promised to be low-key, but it is just to divide the goods into a few more horses, and the shipment volume and the number of shipments have not decreased.

In the world, there has never been an impenetrable wall. Once a corner is torn off, the exposed area will become larger and larger.

After Wen Qiren got the factory information, he temporarily suppressed it and did not submit it to the anti-drug team. That night, while eating, he called Zhang Guobin first: "Boss, I'm full recently."

He was standing alone in the dining car by the side of the road, eating a piece of car noodles, and talking with his eldest brother between them.

"If you can eat enough, eat it. If you can't eat enough, go home and drink good soup." When Zhang Guobin received the call, he knew that there was a clue to the case.

Wen Qiren is indeed very capable in his work. With a single phone number, he can find many people in just a short time.

"The No. [-] scholar has been relatively active recently, and his business is very big. Do you want me to contact you?" Wen Qiren lowered his head and raised his face, and the corners of his eyes glanced at the figures on the side of the road, one after another, they walked by along the way.

"Okay, let's hang out with the champion, and we can have some soup at least..." Zhang Guobin sat in the office, flicking the ash, which fell into the glass post.

"I see, boss, I'll go back to the room to chat with you when I'm free." Wen Qiren hung up the phone with a "click", finished a bowl of noodles in a few gulps, raised his hand to output a plate of banknotes, and handed it to the owner of the dining car: "Thank you so much."

He picked up a large bag of car noodles packed next to the dining car, looked at at least seven or eight copies, turned around and found a car along the street, opened the door and got in the car, and handed the car noodles to the guys for dinner.

"Thank you Sir Wen, thank you Sir Wen." The guys in the car were a little hungry, took apart the chopsticks, picked up the noodles, and worked hard.

Wen Qiren took out his phone and dialed the number of the anti-drug team: "Sir Zhuo, this is Wen Qiren."

"Sir Wen, do you have any news?" Zhuo Zhi really met an informant in a housing estate in the New Territories. Wen Qiren said seriously: "The target has been locked, and there are several factory locations. You need people from the anti-drug team to step up."

"Huh?" Zhuo Zhizhen's eyes lit up, and with one hand in his suit, he said happily, "Say, I'll send someone to take charge immediately!"

The information department must be fast!

"New Territories, Tuen Mun, inside a fake winery." Wen Qiren sat in the co-pilot, with a cigarette between his arms, his arm hanging out of the window, and said aloud: "The target person is Shenghe champion."

DreamWorks.

office.

Zhang Guobin put down the phone, then pondered: "The answer is Shenghe Qixing?"

Wu Zhaonan, the leader of the number gang, wants to make ice. The most likely thing is to hand it over to the people of the number gang. Of course, it’s not impossible to hand it over to outsiders. As long as the income is divided into the accounts of the society, in fact, who does the underworld business cooperate with and how to do it , are not critical.

It is a common operation for some gangs to hand over businesses that cannot be eaten by other gangs.

It is impossible for the Number Gang not to take over the ice factory, so the reason why Wu Zhaonan gave it to Shenghe Zhuangyuan, first, may be that Shenghe Zhuangyuan gave a higher share of the account, and second, no one in the Number Gang wanted to take over the ice business.

"Although ice making is really profitable, the number helps a lot of money. If you are a real red stick, unless you are a bad boy like Lai Pihou, few people will take the risk to touch ice."

The fans of ice peddlers in Jianghu are basically a group of people. Other Jianghu big bottoms, if they can avoid it, they will not touch it, and even fear it like a tiger.

"If the big bottoms of the number gang see the lessons learned from the past and dare not accept the ice factory, it is normal for Wu Zhaonan to find outsiders to form a joint venture."

"He is the leader of the club, so there is no need to hide the club's accounts, he himself takes the biggest share."

"Just look at the news from the anti-drug team when the time comes to find out what's going on."

Zhang Guobin looked down at the shooting report of Project A, tapped his fingers on the table, and shook his head regretfully: "Brother Wu!"

"Don't let me down."

"I really don't want to lose another friend."

The shooting progress of Project A was faster than expected. Among them, the "Raptors Stunt Team" worked hard. In order to ensure the quality of the shooting, Luo Lixian went on stage many times in person. In one scene, two ribs were broken.

Around November, the filming of "Project A" will end, and after a while of editing and publicity, the masterpiece of the New Year file has been finalized.

During the filming, an interesting incident happened. Mr. "Cheng Long", who claims to never use a stand-in, broke his bone during the shooting of the classic scene "jumping off a building". The insurance company was so scared that he raised the contract fee overnight. He chose to use a stand-in, but Luo Lixian's stunt team, flying cars, explosions are ok, and martial arts moves are a shortcoming.

After falling and injuring two team members, he had no choice but to report back to Mr. Zhang. Zhang Guobin sent "Big Tou Kun" in the hall to help him jump. The perfect classic lens.

However, "Cheng Long" only used half of this shot. In the end, he used the injury scene of jumping and falling as a landing scene, and the far and near mirrors were switched to present as a complete action.

People in martial arts, there are quite a few people who are embroidered with fists and embroidered legs, but not many who dare to fight, Cheng Long and Hong Jingbao are counted, but people in the world dare to die!

Two weeks later.

night.

New Territories, fake wine factory.

More than a dozen police cars turned off their sirens and lights, and smeared arrived at the factory gate.

"quick!"

"quick!"

"quick!"

Teams of anti-drug police officers with live ammunition, bulletproof vests, helmets, and hunting dogs moved neatly and quickly got out of the car. Well-trained groups assembled, concentrated, and held weapons to surround the entire winery.

"Group A has reached the offensive position!"

"Group B has reached the offensive position!"

"Group C, Group D arrived at the position..." A police officer, the inspector, held his breath, and reported in a low voice into the headset.

Zhuo Zhizhen, Guan Zhilian and the others had already changed out of their suits, covered them with equipment, and led a group of people half against the wall, squatting at the entrance of the fake winery.

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