The autumn rain was drizzling, the asphalt road was wet, and pedestrians on the road were riding bicycles in raincoats and storms. Kang Fei held the steering wheel, looked at Mr. He who was thinking in the rearview mirror, and asked again: "Where is the transaction?"

"Let's talk about it when you meet Mr. Wu." Liu Yan said straight.

Kang Fei stopped talking, turned south, drove a distance, and saw three people standing by the roadside from a distance, all holding black umbrellas. The leader of the Golden Dragon Gang was Wu Si.

The car drove closer and stopped. Master Wu Si opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat. The other two clamped Liu Yan straight in the middle, one left and one right.

"Smoke a cigarette." Mr. Wu smiled and turned around and handed over the cigarette box. Since he saw Liu Yanzhi smoking Marlboro last time, he has also replaced it with this kind of imported cigarette. Liangyou's Hong Kong cigarettes are smoked by ordinary gangsters.

"Did you bring the goods?" Liu Yan directly smoked, lit it on the lighter handed over by his minion beside him, and asked casually.

Master Wu Si picked up the bag in his hand: "I brought it, where can we pick up the goods?"

"Pier 5." Liu Yanzhi took a deep breath of the smoke, took out a car pass from his windbreaker and threw it to Kang Fei. "My boat arrives on the shore today. Fourth Master will find some people to help with the goods."

Mr. Wu was very familiar with Pier 5. He has been living in this area since he was a child. His brothers often regard the pier as their home, which is hidden and safe here, and it is convenient for them to run away if something happens. Unexpectedly, Hong Kong people chose this place for a deal, which is really the same.

Kang Fei suddenly said, "The gasoline is not big enough, so you have to add some fuel, otherwise you won't be able to drive Pier 5."

Master Wu waved his hand: "Then go and work hard."

Ma Guoqing saw the Crown car stop from afar, and three more men were full of ecstasy. At this time, he realized that the case was beyond his control. This was definitely not an ordinary speculative case, but more like a major spy case!

The car started again, and Ma Guoqing quickly started the motorcycle to chase after him. There were few vehicles on the road, so he didn't dare to follow too close to him in case the other party discovered that, fortunately, the road led straight to the suburbs, and there were no other forks, so I would not lose it.

Kang Fei found a gas station and added 20 yuan of leaded gasoline No. 85. When I was issuing the invoice in the window, I put a piece of paper with words in it.

...

Ten minutes later, the Crown car arrived at Pier 5. The guard looked at the pass under the windshield glass and raised the road blocking pole painted with red and white paint to release it. After a minute, Ma Guoqing's motorcycle arrived. He did not have a pass and it was not easy to get out the public security work permit. The wharf was under the management of the Public Security Department of the Port Authority Bureau. He was a policeman from the police station in the city and could not be so far away.

At this time, the car that Kang Fei was driving had already reached the open space in the container area. Liu Yan got out of the car and lit a cigarette after all, and said, "Call a few more brothers here and find another truck to pick up the goods."

Mr. Wu Si said: "It's just fifty video recorders, so we are enough. It's not good to have too many people and mixed eyes."

Liu Yan pointed to the mountain of containers: "Can I send you fifty video recorders specifically? There are a large number of goods coming, not only video recorders, but also color TVs and dual-slot recorders. When will we move to? Should we ask the dock workers for help?"

Master Wu's eyes lit up: "Can you give me a part evenly? I will give you money according to the black market price, or I will get the goods to exchange, what do you want? Jade? Ancient paintings? I also have copper swords from the Warring States Period."

Liu Yan bounced his hand: "It's easy to say, come and find someone who works."

Mr. Wu asked a minion to call someone. Kang Fei came over and said with a smile: "As soon as we asked for a video recorder, Mr. He arrived, the goods were there. Isn't this a coincidence?"

Liu Yanzhi smiled contemptuously: "What's so strange about this? Our gang originally did everything in business. Importing electrical appliances is just a part of it. Not to mention video recorders, Yamaha motorcycles and Toyota sedans, all of them. If you want, we can also trade them with motorcycles."

Mr. Wu Si was overjoyed: "Mr. He, we have a long life, we have a happy cooperation, and we have a happy cooperation."

Kang Fei didn't say anything anymore.

Liu Yan hooked up: "Let me appreciate the bronze tripod first."

Master Wu was a little hesitant.

"What, are you afraid of me being bad?" Liu Yan smiled.

There were three people from the Golden Dragon Gang at the scene, so naturally they were not afraid of any trouble. In order to show their generosity, Master Wu took Shang Ding out of his bag and handed it to Liu Yanzhi.

With the cultural relics in hand, Liu Yanzhi became bolder. After checking the authenticity, he put them in his pocket.

Mr. Wu also smiled: "Mr. He is so impatient. We haven't seen the video recorder yet."

Liu Yanzhi said: "There is no video recorder at all, I'm lying to you."

Master Wu's eyes were wide open, and he looked around with caution, without any signs of ambush, and then said, "Mr. He, it's not good to joke like this. Your Hong Kong gang is powerful, but the strong dragon can't defeat the local snake!"

Liu Yan smiled and said, "Tell me the truth, I am not from Hong Kong at all."

"No! It's Thunder!" Master Wu Si lifted his suit top and quickly pulled out his 54th pistol. Before he could load it, a flying nail was stuck on his wrist. A five-inch-long steel nail penetrated his wrist. One end of the nail pointed out and the other end was a colorful plastic silk. The pistol hit the ground with a bang.

Liu Yanzhi had already pinched a flying nail in his palm. He was waiting for the moment Wu Si made a move. After sending one, his sleeves shook, and four more flying nails were placed in his hand. He raised his hand and tugged it all on Wu Si's body.

Another minion reacted quickly and rushed over to grab the pistol that fell to the ground. As soon as he grabbed the handle of the gun, his palm was nailed to the ground. He screamed in pain. In a flash, another one was hit on his knee. He fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Kang Fei ran away when he saw that the situation was not good. A white light flew by, and a flying nail rubbed his head and hit the iron shell of the container. Mars flew everywhere, and with a clang, the strength was enough.

At this time, Ma Guoqing had already parked his motorcycle and was hiding from a distance to observe. He finally figured out that this was a smuggler conducting underground transactions, but the two groups of people were so angry that they were beyond his expectations. When he saw the gun appear, he subconsciously wanted to pull out the gun, but only took out the electric baton. After thinking about it, there was still a walkie-talkie and quickly called for reinforcements, but it was too far from the city and no one answered at all.

Another group of people came here, but they didn't look like good people. The person running in front picked up the gunpowder gun, aimed at the criminal in a windbreaker and fired. The earth-making gunpowder gun spewed out a ball of flame. The man in the windbreaker turned around and ran away. He rushed to the container in three or two steps. The windbreaker was fluttering and heroic.

The minions of the Golden Dragon Gang arrived and saw that the boss was injured, they all looked angry.

Mr. Wu was also a hero. He was beaten by five big nails and kept silent. He gritted his teeth and said, "A Fei, chase me and caught a piece of corpse!"

Kang Fei ran over and picked up the pistol, led everyone to chase and block it. They were very familiar with the terrain of the dock, and they divided into three groups to encircle them.

Ma Guoqing felt that he could not stand by. As a public security officer, his primary task was to ensure the safety of national cultural relics. The rain poncho was in the way and was torn off by him, revealing the white police uniform inside. He took out the police cap from his bag and put it on his head with a straight rain. The rain was still falling, but it could not extinguish Ma Guoqing's vigorous fighting spirit. The time to test him has arrived. The merits are waving to him. If you don't fight at this time, then when will you wait!

The injured Mr. Wu Si was helped by his minions and sat down, and his teeth were so angry that he was itchy: "Go quickly, go, and get the person out of pieces and throw them into the river. Damn it, it's a thunderbolt!"

Liu Yanzhi found that he was a little too arrogant. There were more than a dozen people on the other side, one pistol, two gunpowder guns, and one with a 50-six-square-automatic style. Although his physique was fine if he was shot one or two, he had to be sent to the hospital for treatment. In the 1980s, the society was closed and the gunshot patients would be arrested as long as they entered the hospital. How could they go to the United States to kill Fox if they were arrested?

The container area is like a maze. He is surrounded by all sides, but the enemy can never catch him. Liu Yanzhi's movements are agile, like walking on flat ground, like a master of light skills.

Another shot came. Although it was a thousand miles away, Liu Yan was shocked and climbed up quickly along the box. The windbreaker was hooked by the door handle of the container and cracked with a sting. It fell together with the two rows of flying nails and copper tripods inside, and lay quietly on the grass.

This thing can never be thrown away. Liu Yanzhi hurriedly jumped off the high container and reached out to pick up the copper cauldron. As soon as he grabbed the cloth bag, a cold and hard thing pressed against his back. Kang Fei's voice sounded: "Don't move, the bullet won't have eyes."

Liu Yanzhi didn't move at all.

"Are you a police officer?" Kang Fei asked.

This question is a bit strange. Whether Liu Yanzhi is a policeman or a gangster, there is no difference in Kang Fei's identity. The only possibility is that he dare not kill the police.

"Yes, I am a scout of the Public Security Bureau." Liu Yanzhi replied calmly, "Smuggling national treasures is a very serious crime. Fighting for leniency is your only way out."

"Comrade, please retreat first with the national treasure, I will cover it." Kang Fei suddenly withdrew his gun, picked up the cloth bag and stuffed it into Liu Yanzhi's hand, with his solemn and firm eyes.

Liu Yanzhi didn't understand what Kang Fei sold in the gourd, but he knew very well the meaning and weight of this "comrade". Kang Fei was his own person and a just person who prevented the outflow of national treasures.

"Go quickly." Kang Fei whispered.

Liu Yanzhi was about to escape when he suddenly realized something was wrong. A shadow appeared on his head. Someone rushed down from the container and was hitting Kang Fei. The two of them twisted into a ball, and the electric sparks were shining. Kang Fei stopped moving. A policeman in a white police uniform stood up, covered in mud and water. He was holding Kang Fei's gun in his hand, and the muzzle was facing Liu Yanzhi.

"Put down the thing and raise your hand slowly." The young policeman placed the pistol flat on his waist. This is the old policeman's position of holding the gun, which can prevent the other party from kicking the gun.

Liu Yanzhi put down his cloth bag and slowly raised his hands.

The rain was still falling, wetting Ma Guoqing's police cap. The rain dripped from the brim of the hat. The hat was tied to the jaw with elastic bands, and it would not fall even if it struggled. The wall of the hat was a distinct national emblem, which was the source of courage for the young police.

When the case developed to this point, he no longer knew what to do. There were more than a dozen criminal gangs, and he was weak. Although he robbed a pistol, it was still difficult to reach the top of the bad guys. He had thought of retreating, but his urgency to make contributions offset his timidity, which made him jump from the top of the container without hesitation and captured two criminals alive.

The chaotic footsteps were approaching here, and Ma Guoqing was a little at a loss. Suddenly, the criminal who fainted under his feet moved. He quickly jumped away and pointed a gun at him.

"I am an anti-smuggling team member of the Omi Customs." Kang Fei, who was lying on the ground, said. He was corona with the powerful current released by the electric baton. He was unconscious for a few seconds. When he saw the police, he thought reinforcements had been there.

Ma Guoqing was stunned. Why did a customs anti-smuggling team member jump out? Which one did he sing? Looking up again, the guy in the windbreaker was gone, and the cloth bag containing cultural relics on the ground.

The criminals were lying around nearby. Ma Guoqing raised his gun and fired it. Bullets flew everywhere, sparks flew around, and they shot it back and forth. Ma Guoqing's gun stopped firing, and the empty warehouse was hung on the machine, and the barrel of the gun rose in the rain, and there were no bullets.

The tomb robbers holding swords and guns surrounded from all sides. Master Wu limped with a ferocious face, pointed at Kang Fei and scolded: "I didn't expect you to be an undercover boy, so I'm blind."

Kang Fei smiled bitterly. He had been exposed, and it would be futile to defend him.

Someone asked: "Brother, how do you deal with these two people?"

Master Wu pulled his fingers across his neck and said viciously: "Damn it, tie it up and throw it into the river to feed the fish."

A sarcasm rose from Ma Guoqing's feet. The credit was not achieved, but his life was to be ruined. He began to regret that he should not act without permission or be a hero.

Suddenly, a strange sound came, and everyone was shrouded in the shadows, and the rain seemed to have stopped. When they looked up, they saw a container hanging ten meters above their heads, blocking the crane chain squeaking.

The high container began to tilt, and countless boxes fell from the open container door, causing the tomb robbers to be confused, "Run!" Kang Fei jumped up and pulled Ma Guoqing to escape.

In the distance, a shrill sirens sounded.
Chapter completed!