Of course, not all the drivers of those many large trucks were loyal to the Nie family, and they would keep it absolutely secret.
Therefore, the three cars parked behind, to the side, and side by side of the Bentley were driven by the family's old bodyguards, Ah Hui and Ah Kuan, and Liang Lisheng's eldest son, Liang Sihan.
They were on their side, and the only ones who witnessed Chen Rou and Song Yuanchao changing clothes.
Because his son, Leung Si-han, was too stupid, he could only drive and keep watch; Leung Lee-sang didn't use him for important matters.
He quickly walked to a car on the back side, which was being driven by Ahui.
Like Liang Lisheng, he had worked under Nie Rong. Although he was old, he was still very agile.
As he took the two sets of clothes, he leaped backward, pushed open the rear window of the truck bed, and ducked into the tarpaulin on top of the dump truck. He then grabbed a plastic pole, pulled it open, and stuffed all the clothes and guns inside. He then pulled out a section of the plastic pole, grabbed a bottle of air freshener, and sprayed it vigorously at the plastic pole.
At that moment, a pungent, burning smell filled the air.
Just then, the British troops caught up with them.
A long line of large trucks, with a Bentley in the middle.
While the other soldiers went to inspect the large trucks, a young man who looked like a squad leader approached the Bentley.
He pointed his gun at Liang Lisheng: "Sir, why aren't you in the car?"
He then asked, "Just now, did you witness two fugitives?"
Liang Lisheng is very old. Although he often dyes his hair and it is black, his face is full of wrinkles.
Besides, just looking at his big belly, he doesn't seem like someone who could be a bandit.
But the British army would naturally be suspicious, since everyone else was in the vehicle while he was outside; what was the reason for this?
Liang Lisheng wasn't afraid at all. He waved his hand at the British squad leader and said, "Sir, it's stuffy and I feel suffocated."
He then asked, "What exactly happened, and when will the road be open to traffic?"
This is an underwater tunnel; it's stuffy, the air isn't circulating, and the lights are incredibly dim.
Everyone stuck in the tunnel was sweating and patting their chests in relief.
But the British platoon leader sensed something was wrong. He sniffed and smelled a fragrance from the dark, damp, musty tunnel, along with a nauseating and pungent odor.
Following the scent, he bypassed Liang Lisheng and headed towards Ahui's car.
Chen Rou was wearing shorts and a skirt over them. She was just pulling down the skirt when she quickly grabbed Song Yuanchao's suit jacket and put it on.
She had scraped her shoulder when she jumped out of the car, but now, seeing the British soldiers walking towards Ah Hui, she had to show her face to divert their attention from Ah Hui.
She first let Song Yuanchao take a look at her to make sure there were no flaws in her appearance, and then she rolled down the car window.
Her eyelids drooped, making her look so frail, and she called out, "Sir."
The British platoon leader almost walked towards Ah Hui, but stopped when a woman beside him called out to him.
The British are gentlemen by nature; the British platoon leader turned and saluted: "Good evening, madam."
To cover the wound on her shoulder, Chen Rou covered it with Song Yuanchao's suit jacket and patted her chest, saying, "It's so stuffy, I can't breathe."
He asked again, "Officer, what's going on outside?"
Bentleys are luxury cars, and Nie Zhao's model even has the B logo made of gold, so it's naturally extravagant.
The stunningly beautiful woman sitting in the luxury car is, of course, the wife of the richest man.
She should have been pampered, but being sandwiched between trucks in a tunnel, she really couldn't breathe.
The squad leader was very polite. He saluted first, then checked his watch, before saying, "Madam, there has been an incident at the Tamar ship camp. There are bandits on the run, and we will have to wait a while. If you are not feeling well, we can search your car first. You can also leave now, but you can only leave on foot."
Then he asked, "Do you need me to help you out of the car?"
Since the British troops on the other side haven't come to join us yet, there's only one possibility: they haven't captured anyone in Kowloon yet.
Even if they catch the criminals, they still need to search for their murder weapons and clothing.
Therefore, conservatively speaking, this tunnel will need to be closed for at least two days.
People currently detained in the tunnel can leave after being searched, but of course, if there is no suspicion.
The British platoon leader, like his superior, did not believe that the richest man's wife would do anything wrong, which is why he let her go first.
But Chen Rou can't leave yet, because she also needs to wait until the stolen goods are completely disposed of.
Furthermore, even if she were to leave, she would need to take some belongings with her, so she would have to make requests to the British army.
Looking troubled, she suddenly opened the car door and gracefully stuck out one foot.
Well, her feet were rather thick, but fortunately the lighting in the tunnel was dim, so it didn't look too obvious.
She took off her old shoes and gave them to Ahui, and now she's wearing a pair of sky-high heels.
The milky white lambskin stilettos were so high and thin they could kill someone.
After examining her feet for the British platoon leader, she shook her head with a wry smile: "No, I can't walk. I need my husband to come and get me."
Should her husband come to pick her up?
The British squad leader looked troubled and explained, "I'm sorry, madam, something has happened here. It's been sealed off, and the alert level is military, war level. No matter who your husband is, he can't get in here."
Just a moment ago, Chen Rou was slicing something with a knife.
She looked frail and shook her head, saying, "No, I really can't leave. I need my husband."
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