Dongguan Miao's men are all a group of gunmen who rarely appear in public, and they have no reputation in the world. Although they earn a lot of money every time they do something, in terms of reputation and status, they are indeed not as good as the brothers who manage business.

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However, they are more relaxed. They usually go out with Bing Ge and earn a lot of money without having to shoot.

This time Brother Bing wanted to go fishing, so of course it was best to send someone from Dongguan Miao. The target boy took the call and immediately agreed: "Don't worry, Brother Miao."

"I will never let Brother Bing down."

The target boy's reputation is not well known in the club. Not to mention the entire club, even most people in the hall don't know that there is such a number one brother.

O remember, the crime team is too lazy to pay attention to such a small character, unless the target boy goes out to commit crimes one day, but such a small character that no one knows is qualified to become a character in "Provincial and Hong Kong Flag Soldiers", although, target shooting

Zai only appeared in "Provincial and Hong Kong Flag Soldiers" for a few minutes, and he quickly received his lunch box, but as soon as Target Shooter's name appeared, Dongguan Miao knew that the boss was always paying attention to his subordinates.

Target Boy has also become Xi Miao's most valued brother. Of course, the premise is that Target Boy is really loyal, has excellent marksmanship and is cautious.

To be honest, Zhang Guobin really didn't know that when he drove a car occasionally, the security guard behind him was actually called "Target Boy".

The target shooter used the phone to call back a number. After the other party answered the call, they quickly agreed on a time to meet.

"Tomorrow night, at two o'clock in the middle of the night, we will meet at Tsuen Wan Pier for a transaction. The other party first wants goods worth 20 million US dollars."

The target boy put down the phone and started preaching.

Dongguan Miao stood by the window, smoking a cigarette, and looked at him sideways: "According to Brother Bing's instructions, give the other party a blow first, and then wait until the other party's boss comes forward to make a real deal."

"Understood, Brother Bing." The target boy nodded steadily: "I am now the boss of the counterfeit banknote company, and my name is Tony."

Friday.

Early in the morning, two o'clock.

At Tsuen Wan Pier, cargo ships are docked at the port. International containers painted with different colors from different shipping companies are stacked one by one in the terminal according to the company's regional distribution.

"Hey." Two cars drove into the dock area and parked next to the berth of a cargo ship as agreed.

Fan Huolin pushed open the car door, reached in, pulled out a black gun and got out of the car.

"Crack, snap." The doors of both cars were thrown shut, and a total of seven gunmen in colorful clothes and cautious expressions scanned the surroundings in the dark night.

Next to Fen Huo Lin stood a skinny guy with a sallow expression. The target guy didn't play any roundabout tricks with the buyer. He walked out of a container smoking a cigarette and turned around and said, "Follow me."

Fen Huolin then led his men behind the container, walked around an area, and came to a van.

The five cousins ​​were wearing jackets, blowing the sea breeze, holding guns with calm expressions, and stood scattered around the van.

Fanhuo Lin looked around with alert eyes, and said casually: "Twenty million US dollars, just a few of you to trade?"

"Damn, pick that star, how much do you need to transport the 20 million goods?" The target boy shook off the cigarette in his hand, ran over the cigarette butt with the sole of his shoe, stepped forward and opened the tail door of the van, and said to a metal box inside: "

Lift it away quickly!"

"Where are the street boys? They have no structure at all. We used to sell goods worth hundreds of millions and send them to the Golden Triangle."

"hehe."

Fan Huo Lin smiled awkwardly.

"Eh?"

"Pay with one hand and deliver with the other." The target shooter raised his gun and flicked it, and the meaning was self-evident.

Fan Huo Lin immediately stopped, turned around, picked up Guitou Xiao, and pushed Guitou Xiao in front of him: "Go!"

"Uh huh, huh huh." Kito Takashi twitched his nose and trembled all over as he walked forward step by step carrying a suitcase.

When the target boy saw Guitou Xiao, his expression showed obvious disgust. He turned around and asked a boy to come forward and take the suitcase. However, Guitou Xiao suddenly knelt on the ground, hugged Ma Zai's legs, and cried: "

Boss, boss, give me a bite, please give me a bite... I have a bitch at home for you to play with, she is very tender, very tender, please give me a bite..."

"Fuck you, get out!" Ma Zai swung up the suitcase and slammed Guitou Xiao to the ground. He turned around and spat, then turned around and brought the suitcase to the boss.

Fanhuo Lin looked at Guitou Xiao indifferently, took out a package of goods, and twisted a little out with his fingertips.

"Ah Xiao."

"Drag the box over here!"

Kito Takashi is like a lost person who saw an oasis in the desert. A strong hunger and thirst burst out from the bottom of his heart. He rushed to the van, dragged down the box and ran back. In fact, the weight of 20 million US dollars is not low.

Normal people may not be able to carry it. There are four pulleys on the bottom of the tin box. It is a mobile cash box specially used to transport large amounts of banknotes, similar to a small trailer.

"Da da da."

"Da da da."

At this time, the two sides began to inspect the goods. The target boy asked his men to bring out the banknote detector and counted the Hong Kong dollars in piles. He easily got 20 million Hong Kong dollars.

Fenhuo Lin specially brought an experienced master to use rulers, ultraviolet rays, and hand feel to start checking batches of banknotes, and even moved out a banknote detector.

During the transaction time between the two parties, banknote verification takes up the most time.

"quick!"

"hurry up!"

New Territories, rural roads.

Seven O police cars and two Interpol vehicles were speeding along the yellow mud road, splashing muddy water and running over gravel as they rushed towards Tsuen Wan Pier.

The tip-off from the Kowloon Walled City came in very timely, but the informant also received the news temporarily. By the time the police station was dispatched, the people from the Walled City had already arrived at the pier.

Even if O Ji and Interpol have been prepared in the past two days, if they catch up at short notice, they may miss the opportunity.

Fortunately, the banknote inspection took a long time. Fenhuolin put down his gun, smoked a cigarette, looked at the counterfeit banknote seller opposite, and even asked in a leisurely manner: "Hey, boss."

"You guys selling counterfeit banknotes, why do you still use a banknote detector?"

The target boy looked back at him like he was a fool.

"We don't need a money detector, but human eyes?" The target shooter pointed at the opponent's eyes: "The eyes are the most deceptive."

Fanhuo Lin heard the swishing sound of money checking in his ears and nodded slightly, but he really couldn't say anything to refute.

"no problem."

The banknote examiner spoke loudly.

"hiss!"

Kito Takashi was leaning against the car door, sitting aside, enjoying himself.

"This transaction is successful, you can just wait to make a fortune." Fan Lin shouted to the target boy, and then he turned around and made a gesture to the brothers, who then repackaged the banknotes and moved them into the trunk.

Even though this brother knew clearly that what was in front of him was counterfeit money, his heart was still beating fast while holding 20 million US dollars. It felt more exciting than transporting fans.

After the brother checked the Hong Kong dollar and confirmed that it was correct, the target boy also turned to wink at the brother. The two brothers picked up the suitcase and closed the van door.

The target shooter opened the door of the car and wanted to step up, but he turned around and shouted: "For the sake of your business rules, let me tell you something. Last year, the Federal Reserve used a new anti-counterfeiting label, so this batch of US dollars passed

It failed to pass the banknote detector inspection in the past two years.”

In other words, even the banknote printing machine purchased two years ago cannot verify the authenticity of this batch of US dollars?

This seemingly warning word fell into Fen Huo Lin's ears, but it was a complete surprise.

"Thank you a lot, boss." Fan Lin feels that he will definitely make a lot of money when he goes back.

"Whoa!"

"Whoops!" Nine police cars turned off their sirens, drove at high speed, and rushed into Tsuen Wan Pier one after another. The Chengzhai gunmen and Yihai vehicles had just finished the transaction and separated. They drove to both ends and wanted to leave through different exits.

After the police convoy entered the pier, it quickly divided into three groups according to the plan. Each group had three vehicles and 13 plainclothes police officers with live ammunition, which was enough to ensure the safety of the operation and temporarily control the situation.

"Sir!"

Huang Zhiming drove two cars and happened to pass a van.

"Whoa!"

Huang Zhiming glanced sideways at the driver's seat of the van, and saw a man smoking a cigarette, placing a gun on the table, and looking back with a surprised expression.

The sighting of the van in the dock was extremely strange. The police officer sitting in the back row couldn't help but warn him, but before he could finish his words, the police car drifted and spun back around quickly, boom, boom!

Huang Zhiming stepped on the accelerator, and the police car quickly chased the van. The target shooter was sitting in the back of the van, looking in the rearview mirror, grabbing the sofa seat with both hands, holding on to the cloth cover, with gloomy eyes, and pointed the gun toward the rear window.

Trigger under glass.

"Ding ding!"

The rear window glass instantly shattered, and the four brothers hid in the car, lying under the seats and followed without hesitation, shooting in resistance.

"TMD!"

"The pursuit is right!"

Huang Zhiming ducked his head to avoid a few bullets and continued to chase. The bullets fired while the vehicle was moving had erratic trajectories and were basically difficult to shoot. Huang Sir had experienced many battles and was not afraid at all. He drove towards the criminals.

He was violently beaten all the way.

What's more, the police had three vehicles in total, which were more powerful than the criminals. After only a dozen kilometers of pursuit, the criminals were gradually cornered.

The target shooter only hit two policemen, but two brothers of the same sex were shot in the chest and their lives were in danger. Seeing the end of the road, the target shooter remembered the boss's instructions, raised the gun, and gritted his teeth and said: "Brother, get the car."
To be continued...