Chapter 285: Armed Helicopter, it’s your debut night, do well!

The view of the night vision telescope swayed in the grass until it stopped at the faces of several people in the open space.

"Shapuqiu, the drug lord of the Golden Triangle."

"Yebo, Shapchu's father."

"Kan Gubin, a militant, has wanted warrants from many countries."

"Liang Xiaotang, one of us..."

Chen Shixian held the night vision goggles in his hand, and the lens was aimed at all the people standing on the vacant space of the unfinished building, and slowly slid across.

Then he handed the night vision binoculars to Bakuju: "Did you find anything wrong?"

Baozhu picked up the telescope, looked carefully, blushed and said: "General Shapqiu, it's a woman, an old woman!"

“…”

Chen Shixian rolled his eyes at Baozhu and said, "Pu, your mother, are you tearing up? Didn't you notice that Huo Tianren and Zhang Chongbang are not here?"

"What's the problem?"

Baozhu looked puzzled: "Aren't all the big guys the last to appear?"

"Stupid, this is not right. Zhuo Jingquan has to come to the scene for the transaction in person. There is no reason for Huo Tianren not to be there."

Chen Shixian looked around and saw a row of unfinished buildings in a rough state standing in the night. From his perspective, they looked like man-eating monsters.

He looked at the empty rooms in the tall building and frowned:

"I suspect this is a trap set by Huo Tianren for Zhuo Jingquan."

He glanced at Ahua and said, "Ao, take a group of people to check the bottom of this unfinished building and find out the whereabouts of Huo Tianren."

"Brother Xian, if this is a trap, Huo Tianren wouldn't be stupid enough to show up at the scene, right?"

Qiu Gangao was a little puzzled and asked with a frown.

"Huo Tianren is extremely conceited. He thinks he is God and likes the feeling of being in control of everything. Right now, he might be watching everything from behind a surveillance camera."

“He must be there!”

Chen Shixian looked out into the darkness and answered affirmatively.

"Okay, I understand."

Qiu Gangao was very convinced of Chen Shixian, and even if he didn't explain, he would just carry out his orders ruthlessly.

So he nodded and waved his hand, and Ahua and several members of the black army gathered around him and quietly moved towards the unfinished building.

Chen Shixian looked at the backs of Qiu Gangao and the others blending into the night and pressed the communicator: "Asheng, are you ready? You will have your first show later. I will watch your performance."

“We are always ready!”

On the rooftop of a building one kilometer away from here, Tian Yangsheng, wearing combat uniform and combat boots, his eyes flashing coldly under his sunglasses, stood in front of the helicopter and responded in a low voice.

The two helicopters behind him, exuding a unique metallic luster and with new paint, were quietly parked on the empty rooftop, ready to take off.

These two helicopters are Bell 206, which were originally designed as light observation helicopters for the US Army. However, because they were not selected by the army, the fuselage was redesigned and sold on the market.

In 1966, it obtained the Federal Aviation Certificate and can be used for tasks such as carrying passengers, troops, cargo, rescue, first aid, surveying and mapping, and administrative duties.

Now, it has been purchased by Umbrella and converted into a rescue aircraft, and has been modified accordingly.

The original fuselage was white, and there was a red pull line on the tail part, making the fuselage look extremely delicate and light.

Today, the entire fuselage has been spray-painted in silver-gray, like a mechanical warrior that has been tempered by cold, cold, ruthless, and exuding deadly deterrence. There is a totem of a protective umbrella on the fuselage, alternating between red and black, which makes it look more domineering and cool.

At the cabin door, the barrel of a heavy machine gun protruded halfway, like the fangs of a beast.

The space is used to lift the wounded and cargo, and holes are reserved for aerial bombs.

Normal fighter jets have rocket pods installed on both sides, but due to restrictions, Chen Shixian did not go so far as to have them modified.

After all, this is Hong Kong Island, not the Golden Triangle, nor some wild island in the South Seas.

It can't be too much.

However, although there are no rocket pods, several rocket launchers are prepared in the cabin in case of emergency.

Rockets cannot be launched mechanically.

You can activate artificial intelligence and launch rockets at low altitude.

All the weapons on the fuselage are movable and detachable. When inspecting, just retract the weapons and it will become just a rescue plane with a cooler appearance.

Completely legal and compliant.

Chen Shixian has always believed that all anxiety comes from lack of money.

All fear comes from insufficient firepower.

With sufficient firepower, we can crush them completely. No matter who is the future number one, Sir Zhuo, the armed men, or the drug lord in the Golden Triangle, they are all game over!

"It seems that if there is a chance, I still need to go to the South Seas to buy a small island and build a base to prepare more firepower reserves."

Chen Shixian thought secretly.

There is more and more business in Hong Kong Island. As the reputation of Umbrella Security Company grows, more and more contracted business is received.

It's time to consider expanding your business outward.

"Brother Xian, there is movement."

Baozhu reminded him in a low voice, bringing Chen Shixian back to his senses.

On the road leading to the unfinished building in the distance, several car lights flashed and were getting closer and closer.

“Swish, swish, swish…”

Several commercial vehicles were rapidly approaching this side, swaying on the bumpy muddy ground.

The car was driving quite fast, raising a cloud of dust, and drove to the bottom of the unfinished building in a mighty manner.

“Crunch!”

After the vehicle stopped, the door opened with a "whoosh" and Zhuo Jingquan, wearing a gray suit, got out of the car.

The expression on his face, arrogant, serious.

He subconsciously glanced left and right before getting off the car.

The car door behind him was quickly opened.

A group of people jumped down.

Assistant Commissioner Ge Shaoping, Senior Superintendent of the Narcotics Squad Wang Minquan, Commander of the Third Team of the Flying Tigers Mok Youwei...

Seeing this lineup, Li Wenbin, who was far away, had a gloomy face, and Huang Bingyao and a group of police officers all gasped.

Although I have been prepared for a long time.

But when everyone saw so many familiar faces, the shock in their hearts was beyond words.

It is hard to believe that the superiors and colleagues who I work with day and night are all corrupt cops who follow Zhuo Jingquan.

The level is so high and the number is so large!

Baozhu also widened his eyes and said in disbelief: "Oh my god, this is too exciting, they are all high-ranking police officers."

“Are these all black police officers?”

"Half of the police force is black!"

Chen Shixian squinted his eyes and looked through the telescope at Zhuo Jingquan's men appearing in front of him. His face couldn't help but become gloomy and solemn.

It is unusual that Zhuo Jingquan brought so many trusted confidants to participate in the transaction.

Combined with the fact that Huo Tianren was not present.

He guessed that Zhuo Jingquan and Huo Tianren might have had some falling out and that the two sides were about to engage in internal strife!

It's not just Huo Tianren who wants to set a trap for Zhuo Jingquan.

Zhuo Jingquan is also going to take action against Huo Tianren!

The information Liang Xiaotang obtained was most likely leaked deliberately by Huo Tianren.

Huo Tianren, is going to use his own spear to pierce his shield, and let the police force help him clean up the mess? !

Chen Shixian guessed it, his heart sank, and he said with a straight face: "What a fuss! When has the police force not been corrupt?"

"Wait a minute, be smart."

Bakuju then shut up and nodded seriously.

On the empty space of the unfinished building, a blazing flame swayed in the wind, and the shadows of the people also swayed continuously.

On the surface, everything seemed calm, but everyone present was like these chaotic shadows, each with their own hidden agenda, ready to make a move.

"Sir Zhuo!"

As soon as Shapqiu saw Zhuo Jingquan, a bright smile appeared on his face and he extended his hand to greet him.

"Where's the professor?"

Zhuo Jingquan didn't even move a finger, looked at Shapqiu with contempt, and asked coldly.

Shapqiu's hand froze in mid-air, and the expression on his face froze for a moment, then spread again: "Sir, we have cooperated so many times, and it's just a batch of goods, reselling them back and forth, it's just a small matter, there's no need to ask the professor to run around every time, right?"

As she spoke, she casually pulled over a password box and opened it with a click. It was filled with cash: "Money, you guys will get it."

Zhuo Jingquan glanced at the money in the box and winked at Ge Shaoping next to him.

Ge Shaoping waved his hand, and several of his men opened the trunk and carried out twenty or thirty sealed boxes.

When Liang Xiaotang saw the boxes, his pupils dilated instantly.

Aren’t the seals on these boxes the seals of the anti-drug team?

Normally, the white flour seized by the anti-drug team during the operation will be sealed in boxes, affixed with seals, and transported to the processing department for harmless destruction.

These boxes are specially used to store drugs.

Generally, putting a seal on something means it is ready for destruction.

What's going on?

Why did the anti-drug team's sealed drug box appear here?

Liang Xiaotang was not the only one who had such doubts. Li Wenbin, Huang Bingyao and others who were lying in ambush nearby all frowned and had a bad feeling in their hearts!

“The drug dealers give the money, and the police give the drugs?”

"This is not Tian Gang!"

Huang Bingyao's face was gloomy, his heart was pounding with fear, and he felt numb.

They only found out that Zhuo Jingquan was involved in drug-related crimes, but they did not find out what the law of drug-related crimes was.

This really confused him.

What kind of operation is this! ?

Everyone's breathing became heavy, and they stared intently at the transaction, wanting to find out what was going on.

“Shh!”

I saw several armed men step forward, tear off the seal, pry open the nails sealing the box, and open the box with a "bang".

The box was filled to the brim with bags of white flour that were numbered and marked with the weight in grams.

Chachai, the head horseman of Shapchu, stepped forward, picked up a packet, opened it, dipped his finger in it, and licked it with the tip of his tongue.

"Pooh!"

He then spat out and turned back and said, "General, these are our batch of goods!"

"Ha ha!"

Upon hearing this, Shapqiu laughed happily, picked up a bag of flour, and handed it to his father Yebo, his eyes full of shrewdness and enthusiasm: "Dad, don't look so serious!"

“We’re doing a good thing!”

Ye Bo had a gloomy face and turned his head away with an unhappy look.

Ever since he went to prison, he has seen all kinds of life and has lost his ambition. He no longer wants to be involved in the flour business.

How can selling white flour be considered a good thing?

He opposed escaping from prison and continuing in the flour business, but Shapqiu wouldn't listen.

Seeing Yebo's attitude, Shapqiu was not angry at all. Instead, he continued to persuade him passionately: "Dad, you don't understand."

"We and Zhuo Sir are making a revolution and changing the world together!"

She weighed the flour in her hand and said, "You know, we only need one batch of flour to feed the farmers in the Golden Triangle and realize the ecological cycle."

"We are responsible for the transaction, and Sir Zhuo is responsible for arresting people and handing over the goods. Eventually, the goods will return to us and realize its value and mission again."

"As long as we do this repeatedly, drug dealers in Hong Kong will disappear, there won't be a gram of white flour left, and Hong Kong will become the cleanest city in the world!"

“What we are doing is an extremely great and noble thing. Because of our efforts, our hometown has undergone tremendous changes.”

"If you go back to the Golden Triangle, you will see that there are more and more rice plants and fewer and fewer poisonous flowers!"

"This is what we are doing. We are changing the world imperceptibly and whitewashing the world in our own way!"

"We are breaking the law, but we have not committed any crime. We are absolutely righteous!"

Shapqiu's eyes were filled with excitement and pride: "Dad, you should be proud of what I have done!"

"Join us and start a revolution!"

"Join me, work hard for our people, and fight to change the destiny of our nation!"

Shapqiu was like a fanatical believer, constantly preaching Huo Tianren's thoughts and mysteries.

But these words made Li Wenbin, Huang Bingyao and other police officers who were lying in ambush at the scene gasp.

They now understand what the so-called "transaction" is all about.

I never thought that breaking the law could be so creative, and the reasons could be so fresh and unconventional!

It’s so environmentally friendly.

A batch of white flour was recycled, and Zhuo Jingquan gained both fame and fortune. He not only hit the drug dealers who traded with Shapqiu, but also got a share of the profits.

Shapqiu didn't have to busy himself with growing flowers. He took the flour and helped the police in their fishing expedition and finally divided the spoils.

Anyway, the unlucky ones are only the buyers who want to buy white flour, who have to be fleeced by the drug dealers in Hong Kong Island.

They call themselves righteous men who change the world and cleanse the darkness!

My goodness, Tongxinhui is a fucking cult!

"If Zhuo Jingquan becomes the boss, the entire police force will be ruined. We must end this today!"

Li Wenbin's eagle-like eyes flashed with a cold light, and he pressed the communicator: "Everyone, pay attention, be ready to act at any time. No matter who they are or what their identity is, if they are counterattacked, you are allowed to kill them!"

"Yes, sir!"

There were bursts of low voices coming from the communicator.

Chen Shixian's side was also ready to go, with everyone on edge, waiting for the signal to act at any time.

On the open space of the unfinished building, Zhuo Jingquan's men deftly put the cash boxes into the car one by one.

"Hey, hey, hey, General Shapchu, stop your long speech, no one here listens to your speech!"

Zhuo Jingquan interrupted Shapqiu's passionate speech with a sneer.

He walked away into the darkness.

He slowly raised his head, and aimed his face at the faintly flickering red dot above him, his eyes full of provocation:

"Professor, hiding behind the surveillance camera and watching for so long, is it interesting?"

(End of this chapter)