"Holy crap."
Fu Guang was startled and quickly hid under the truck, then clung tightly to the vehicle and shouted, "Awei, get out of here!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Gong Wei slammed on the accelerator of the truck and sped out of the warehouse.
"Chase."
When Defoe Martin saw that his three boxes of money were gone, he flew into a rage and chased after the thief in a car with more than a dozen of his men.
Fu Guang ran away, causing great harm to his gang of underlings.
In less than five minutes, they were killed by Hill Group men.
Fortunately, Fu Guang's right-hand men, Lu Chengliang and Wang Zhaolong, were clever enough to follow suit and drive a truck, escaping with their lives.
On the other side, Fu Guang and Gong Wei exerted a great deal of effort to shake off Defoe Martin's pursuit and arrive at the warehouse in Tsuen Wan.
"Damn it, thank goodness we got the suitcase, otherwise we would have lost a lot of money this time."
After this incident, Fu Guang completely trusted Gong Wei; otherwise, he wouldn't have brought him to the warehouse.
Gong Wei glanced around and said, "Boss, something feels off."
Fu Guang asked, "What's wrong?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of masked figures rushed out, and more than a dozen submachine guns were pointed at the two of them.
Fu Guang and Gong Wei's expressions changed, and they quickly raised their hands.
The leader of the men in black stepped forward, knocked the two men unconscious, climbed into the car, saw three large boxes containing money, and laughed, "This Fu Guang is really something."
"Brother Huan, what should we do with those two?"
These men in black were Zhang Huan and his men.
After they finished moving all of Fu Guang's antiques, they waited here for the rabbit to come to them.
After waiting for two hours, Zhang Huan was overjoyed, thinking that Fu Guang had messed up. However, he unexpectedly succeeded in getting the money from the Hill Group.
"Take it back and give it to Brother Dong."
"What about the antiques in the car?"
“Drive the car directly to another warehouse. You forgot, this is our territory.”
"Understood. Hey, Huan-ge, it looks like another truck is coming."
"Heh, the Hill Group brought so many people, yet they still couldn't handle Fu Guang's men. That's really pathetic."
Using the same trick again, Zhang Huan waited until Lu Chengliang and Wang Zhaolong came out, and then easily arrested them both.
When Fu Guang opened his eyes again, he found himself in a very old-looking house.
Looking at the two men wearing masks of Sun Wukong and Sha Wujing, Fu Guang asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"
"Sun Wukong" said coldly, "Who we are is not important. What's important is that you know your own situation. Fu Guang, answer whatever I ask you now. If you don't match even one of the other three answers, we will throw you into the sea to feed the fish."
Fu Guang swallowed hard and asked, "If I answer correctly, will you let me go?"
"Sun Wukong" nodded and said, "Of course. We wear these masks to give you a chance to go. If we take off the masks, it means you're doomed."
Fu Guang said, "I understand. You can't let me see your faces."
"Sun Wukong" said, "Very good. Besides that warehouse at Repulse Bay Pier, do you have anywhere else to store antiques?"
"No."
“You’ve been smuggling antiques for so many years, you must have connections in the mainland. Tell me about everyone you know.”
“Our main partner is Xinjiang Arts and Crafts Company in Guangcheng. Their boss is named Du Hai, who specializes in buying cultural relics on the black market and then selling them to us.”
How many antiques have you sold in total?
"There are probably more than 10,000 pieces, I can't even count them all."
"Why did you hoard so many antiques?"
"I've heard from people in the industry that gold is valued in times of chaos, while antiques are valued in times of prosperity. As the inland economy continues to develop, antiques will definitely be a lucrative business in the future. So I took advantage of my position working for the Hill Group to line my own pockets and hid some antiques. When the time comes, I'll just need to adjust the prices on the bill."
How much money do you have?
"About fifty million US dollars. If you want it, I can give it all to you."
"All cash?"
"yes."
"Tell me the location of this cash and all your residences."
"The cash is in..."
After asking a series of questions, "Sun Wukong" put away his notebook and said, "Wait for news. If what you said is true, we'll let you go in a little while. Sha Wujing, keep an eye on him."
"Sha Wujing" replied, "Yes."
After "Sun Wukong" left, he handed the notebook to Shen Dong in the next room.
At this moment, three notebooks were already placed on his desk.
When "Sun Wukong" took off his mask, it was revealed to be Zhang Huan.
"Brother Dong, Fu Guang isn't telling the truth."
Lu Chengliang and Wang Zhaolong both said that Fu Guang had another place in Guangcheng where precious cultural relics were hidden, but Fu Guang said there was no such place, which was obviously a lie.
Shen Dong took a drag of his cigarette and said, "First, send someone to search Fu Guang's houses. Then you can try to trick him. If the kid still refuses to admit it, then get rid of the three of them. Anyway, these cultural relics will be found sooner or later in Xia Kingdom."
Zhang Huan said, "Understood. Brother Dong, what should we do with Gong Wei, who just joined Fu Guang's team?"
Shen Dong gave a playful look, stood up, and said, "I'll interrogate them myself."
Upon entering Gong Wei's room, Shen Dong dismissed his two men.
Just as the door closed, Gong Wei, who had been unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes and pounced on Shen Dong like a cheetah, grabbing at his neck.
His movements were swift as the wind, clean and efficient, and he used the grappling techniques that are required for special forces soldiers in the mainland army.
"good."
Shen Dong smiled slightly, flicked his finger, and struck Gong Wei's wrist precisely.
"Um..."
Gong Wei felt a tingling and numb sensation spread from his wrist to his whole body, and he trembled all over, staggering back five or six steps.
His face was filled with shock. He looked up at Shen Dong, paused for a moment, and asked, "Are you Mr. Shen?"
Shen Dong smiled slightly and said, "You know me?"
Gong Wei said, "You've just become the richest man in Hong Kong. There shouldn't be anyone in Hong Kong who doesn't know you. Where's my boss?"
Shen Dong sat down in a chair and asked, "Which boss? Is it Fu Guang or the head of the Guangcheng Special Operations Team?"
Gong Wei's pupils shrank sharply, and he said, "Mr. Shen, what are you saying? I don't understand."
Shen Dong said, "Back when I was in Hung Hing, the police sent two undercover agents. I only met them once, but I recognized them as police officers. Do you know how I made that judgment?"
Before Gong Wei could speak, Shen Dong said, "I sense it. Just by looking at your face, I knew you were an undercover agent sent by the police. And seeing your skills just now, I knew you must be from the special operations team. Fu Guang is involved in cultural relic smuggling in Guangcheng, so I'm certain you're from the Guangcheng special operations team. Officer Gong, am I right?"
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