Drug dealers recruiting anti-narcotics team instructors?
Chen Yang felt that this subject matter could be given to Yin Weilin to make a good movie.
"Why do you guys always cause trouble? Now I have to contact people to arrest you, and I can't expose myself. It's exhausting," Chen Yang said helplessly.
"What do you mean."
"Do you know the Hunter Owls?" Chen Yang asked.
The air in the room suddenly became quiet, and then Chen Yang suddenly squatted down.
As he crouched down, two gunshots rang out almost simultaneously, but Chen Yang had completely anticipated the trajectory of the bullets and dodged them. He raised his hand and flicked it twice, and two throwing knives hit the arms of the two bodyguards.
This big shot was clearly a ruthless character, not the kind who only relied on bodyguards. Almost immediately, he pulled out a knife and stabbed Chen Yang in the chest.
Chen Yang shifted his feet, the knife grazing his chest, and then he grabbed the other man's neck with one hand, lifting the drug lord up.
It all happened in an instant. Once the dust settled, Chen Yang had already lifted the big boss up. The two bodyguards, whose hands had been crippled, were about to use their other hands to hold their guns when they saw Chen Yang lift their boss up with one hand, while his other hand held two throwing knives.
What had just hit them were two throwing knives. Now, seeing Chen Yang holding throwing knives again, the two bodyguards couldn't help but feel a chill.
"How did you find us?" This big shot was still quite tough, managing to utter these words even with his throat being choked.
“We have people,” Chen Yang said calmly. They wouldn't believe him if he said he was just passing by. Chen Yang knew the room had surveillance and recording equipment; if the group was large, his words could easily sow discord among the top management.
Who told him to appear by such a coincidence? And if you really investigated, his identity as a member of the drug cartel was absolutely genuine; he had participated in the pursuit of drug lords.
This big shot is really unlucky. Chen Yang didn't want to come, but he insisted on forcibly inviting Chen Yang over. This is truly the ultimate level of courting death.
Chen Yang knocked out the two bodyguards, hid the drug lord and his lover on the coffee table, gagged them, and then sat on the sofa to think about his next move.
First of all, the ship hasn't docked yet; it needs to sail for another two days. He needs someone to sail the ship, so coercing this big shot to give orders to his underlings is the best option.
Then the question became how to hand over these people.
Originally, contacting Yan Su directly would have been the best approach; he would have been overjoyed to receive such a huge reward for the Hunter's Team.
However, Chen Yang kept his trip a secret from the other people in the community, not because he didn't trust Yan Su, but because the fewer people who knew about it, the better.
Then we can only rely on Yunhu. As for the specific explanation, we'll leave that to Yunhu.
However, there is still a more troublesome point, which is to conceal one's existence.
These people had seen him before and knew his abilities, so Yan Su and the others would easily associate him with Chen Yang. After all, there are very few people in all of China who can use throwing knives so skillfully.
"It seems we can only give this credit to the other narcotics officers," Chen Yang sighed.
The Drug Hunter Team mostly targets drug-related crimes committed by the wealthy, occasionally taking on the role of apprehending drug lords as a side job. Chen Yang only wanted to give credit to the Drug Hunter Team because of personal connections.
He contacted Yun Hu, who was speechless.
"You're so lucky, you just casually went out and stole a drug den?"
"It's not my fault. I also wanted to play it safe, but they just offered it to me."
Chen Yang briefly explained the cause and effect of the matter.
"Okay, I'll help you contact the XG anti-drug police. Try to sneak out before the ship docks."
"good."
Chen Yang hung up the phone and then forced the big shot who valued his abilities to call and tell his underlings not to bother him before they reached the shore.
Then, all their electronic devices were confiscated. The surveillance cameras in this room were controlled by the drug lord and connected to his mobile phone; of course, he wouldn't allow others to monitor his privacy.
Chen Yang discovered that the bar's surveillance footage was also on his phone, and he deleted all the footage containing his own footage.
If the anti-drug police were to recover the data, they might be able to see it, but Chen Yang didn't do anything illegal; he was just doing a good deed anonymously.
The parts he displayed at most qualify him as a martial arts master, not a superhuman. If one really wanted to investigate Chen Yang's identity as a martial artist, it would be very easy; videos of him participating in martial arts tournaments could be found.
However, Chen Yang has always adhered to the principle of keeping a low profile, and it is not a good thing for him to attract attention.
Back in the room, the European Emperor was still enjoying the air conditioning. As soon as Chen Yang entered, it quickly went over and closed the door.
"Don't worry, it'll be cold in the next few places. You'll be lucky if you don't freeze to death."
The European king raised its head, wagged its tail, and snorted, looking quite disdainful.
"You should at least try to act like a dog. Animals aren't allowed to become spirits after the founding of the People's Republic of China," Chen Yang said helplessly.
This sentence wasn't easy to understand, so the European Emperor ignored Chen Yang and continued to lie down.
After drinking, Chen Yang felt unusually sleepy and naturally fell asleep.
With the lucky dog by his side, he felt relatively at ease. The lucky dog's alertness was even greater than that of an average dog.
After this spiritual baptism, the lucky guy really showed signs of becoming a genius. His ability to understand Chen Yang's words improved a lot, and he also developed a stronger personality.
Now that he's communicating with the European Emperor, Chen Yang naturally relies less and less on inspiration, and most of the time they communicate directly through language.
He and the European Emperor had an inexplicable connection, and with his tone of voice and expressions, as well as the few words the European Emperor could understand, the European Emperor could often directly understand Chen Yang's language.
"After three more baptisms, it should become a spirit. Good luck, you lucky guy."
If such obvious results can be achieved after just one baptism, perhaps after three times, the wisdom of the European Emperor will truly rival that of others.
In comparison, the effects of Chen Yang's baptism seem to be different; perhaps the effects of baptism on humans are different from those on animals.
After another day of sailing, they were soon approaching their destination, XG City. This city, which had only returned to China in the last twenty years, possessed an experience and level of development surpassing that of China itself. However, it was also slowly integrating into China and had become inextricably linked to it.
Before the ship landed, Chen Yang slipped underwater and occupied a deserted spot on the shore to wait for the approaching enemy.
At the port, the moment the cruise ship docked, a group of concealed armed police appeared. They quickly seized control of the ship, discovered fifty kilograms of drugs, and located their hideout. If they continued to follow up, this would be another major breakthrough in the anti-drug operation.
Our greatest contributor, Chen Yang, had already kept his achievements hidden. He stayed in XG for a day, ate some local snacks, and then boarded a plane back to HZ the next day.
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