Chapter 47: Unexpected Gains
"No need for you to yell, I'll practice on my own."
Jian Ruochen was so dizzy from the shaking that he could only close his eyes tightly. He inexplicably thought of what happened yesterday when Guan Yingjun was forced by him to close his eyes slightly and was distracted.
It was just holding hands.
It would not have been a big deal if it was just a physical reaction, but after he escaped from danger, Guan Yingjun was so scared that his hands shook when he was cleaning the gun.
Judging from the psychological experience of two lifetimes... this should be love...
Jian Ruochen coughed twice uncomfortably.
As the breath in my throat came out, I felt the hands around my waist and hips tighten.
Jian Ruochen opened his eyes and saw that it was the two breaths that blew into Guan Yingjun's ears.
Oh, I'm so sorry.
This time it wasn't intentional.
Guan Yingjun protected Jian Ruochen with one hand, and put him down quickly when they reached the first floor where no one was around. "More than half a month ago, you said you would take a day off after handling the ferry robbery and then exercise. What about now?"
Jian Ruochen's eyes were wandering, and he felt a little guilty.
I was under militarized management for so long in my previous life that once I relaxed, I became lazy and couldn't stand up for a while.
Alas... capitalism harms people.
He held his breath, rushed out, and ran towards the parking lot in two steps.
It was only 50 meters, but I was panting after getting on the car.
Guan Yingjun completed the descent with a load of 60kg and just took a few more breaths when starting the Toyota.
Jian Ruochen took a glance and found that Song Xuyi, who had sat in the back row early, was breathing more heavily than Guan Yingjun.
After taking a deep breath, Song Xuyi asked, "Where's Ding Gao?"
"He is checking Chen Ba's criminal record and can't come." Guan Yingjun said, gripping the gear shift handle and shifting gears smoothly.
The Toyota backed out of the parking space, turned a nearly right-angle turn, and rushed out.
He was the last one to get in the car with Jian Ruochen, but he was the first to rush to the parking lot driveway.
The dull roar of the engine hits the eardrum.
Jian Ruochen keenly heard something wrong, "The car you drove to pick me up didn't seem to make this sound."
Isn't that the normal sound of a business car engine in the afternoon? This sounds like a sports car!
Guan Yingjun said calmly, "It's not just one. This one has a modified engine and is in a hurry."
He stepped on the accelerator, and Jian Ruochen was pushed back by the inertia of speed and reflexively grabbed the door slot on the car door.
Guan Yingjun didn't even wait for the person at the guard booth to open the door and come down to take away the wooden fence blocking the car.
He rolled down the window, held up his ID with one hand, and drove straight out without slowing down.
The wooden fence flew accurately to the green belt not far from the sentry box with a bang.
Jian Ruochen turned around and saw Guan Yingjun throwing the certificate he had shown in his hand behind the steering wheel with a look of familiarity on his face.
Song Xuyi exclaimed, "Another 50 yuan deduction!"
"Let the head of group C pay." Guan Yingjun turned on the in-car communication intercom.
“Oh my god!” Chen Jincai’s voice squeaked through the intercom, “I knew that nothing good would happen if I went on a mission with you!”
Guan Yingjun ignored him, holding the steering wheel with one hand and the intercom with the other, "Attention all units, head to Xindi Village behind the Dashangtuo Stone Mine at full speed. The stationery factory to the north of Xindi Village is where Lu Qian makes lunch boxes."
"I'll let the interrogation team explain the details to you, and I won't repeat them."
Jian Ruochen glanced over.
Sir Guan was so cold and businesslike towards other people, a little different from the one he knew.
This man had never been so cold even when he was most suspicious of him.
Jian Ruochen recalled what Guan Yingjun said word for word when his hands were handcuffed to his: Just tell me...consider it as me begging you.
The four words "when I beg you" and "not to be repeated" overlap in my ears, as if forming the two sides of Guan Yingjun.
He was impartial and calm when handling cases, like a man in his thirties or forties.
But he would also get anxious and be provoked to reveal his boyish side.
The contrast is so interesting.
Jian Ruochen laughed.
More than ten cars rushed out of the regional police station. Song Xuyi rummaged through the box at the back of the car and took out a ceiling-mounted alarm light.
He lowered the window, raised his hand, and snapped the light onto the roof.
After pressing the button, the sirens immediately sounded through the sky.
Jian Ruochen looked back several times. This was available in the 90s?
Guan Yingjun said calmly: "Sit down."
Jian Ruochen immediately straightened his body.
As soon as I sat down, this car with a business appearance and a sports car interior accelerated again.
In an emergency, the police lights will be turned on and the sirens will be sounded. There is no traffic regulation or speed limit.
The scenery outside the window was fleeting, and the field of vision was full of blurry afterimages, as if I was experiencing the scene in the movie when the time tunnel was activated, and everything was moving backwards.
In just five minutes, we bypassed the Kowloon Walled City and drove towards Sham Shui Po.
At the same time, inside the Kowloon Regional Police Station.
Ding Gao finally found Chen Ba's criminal file in the archives.
He rushed into the office holding a paper document and shouted happily: "Sir Guan! I found it! Chen Ba was in jail last time because he sold drugs to support his drug addiction! Huh?"
Where are the people?
The Group A office had long been deserted, and several palm-sized notebooks were scattered in a mess in front of the interrogation room.
Ding Gao picked it up, flipped through it, turned around and ran out to take a look.
Offices AB and C were completely empty, leaving no one behind.
Ding Gao:?
He had just found the information, and Jian Ruochen had already asked about it?
You asked this question right?
So where is the factory? Where did Guan Sir take his people?
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Guan Yingjun led his men to speed all the way. A journey of more than 20 kilometers, which should take 20 minutes, was reduced to 10 minutes by him.
For the first time, Jian Ruochen experienced the pinnacle of driving skills.
When they arrived at the Dashangtuo Stone Mine, they turned off the sirens to avoid alerting the enemy, resumed their normal speed and drove to Xindi Village, where they parked their car on a small road north of the village.
Guan Yingjun picked up the intercom and asked, "Mr. Chen, where are you?"
Chen Jincai said on the intercom, "Throw it away, wait another ten minutes... no, five minutes!"
Guan Yingjun laughed briefly, "It's too late, Sir Chen. Lu Qian must have received the news and his men have withdrawn. We have to go first to avoid disappointment."
Chen Jincai paused and said, "Be careful, I'll be there soon."
"Got it." Guan Yingjun hung up the intercom, got out of the car, opened the trunk, took out the bulletproof vest and put it on, and quickly prepared the magazine.
The late winter wind rustled the bushes on the side of the road in Xindi Village. Jian Ruochen unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car, standing by and watching Guan Yingjun and Song Xuyi prepare the magazines.
He also wanted to have his own wooden warehouse...
But we have to wait at least another three years.
Guan Yingjun loaded four magazines, filled the magazine pockets on the chest of the vest, and loaded four more. He turned around and put a bulletproof vest on Jian Ruochen, "Open your hands."
Jian Ruochen would not waste time by distancing himself at this time.
He opened his hands and let Guan Yingjun help him.
When I lowered my head, I saw Sir Guan stuffing the newly loaded magazine into the magazine pouch in front of him.
Jian Ruochen was stunned, "I don't have a wooden warehouse."
Guan Yingjun lowered his eyes and spoke in a casual tone, "If the people inside kill me, you can use my wooden magazine. This way you will have more bullets. Change the magazine like this."
He pushed the magazine down and then up again, then demonstrated how to turn the safety on. "Do you understand?"
"Yeah." Jian Ruochen responded.
He already knew how to use them, and the differences between the various guns were actually not that big, and he could tell them at a glance.
Guan Yingjun put the wooden warehouse away and said, "As long as I'm alive, nothing will happen to you."
Jian Ruochen was speechless.
If this were said seriously, it would make people doubt Guan Yingjun's intentions. But these words were said in a casual way, not like a life-and-death promise, but more like saying: I'll take you out for dinner after get off work.
Jian Ruochen suddenly realized that Guan Yingjun's suspicions had indeed disappeared.
It's not that it's hidden so as not to be discovered, but that it's scattered cleanly.
He was a little dazed.
Did Teacher Li say something?
Guan Yingjun stood by the car door and looked at Jian Ruochen who was standing at the rear of the car. "Get in the car. The windows are bulletproof. Let's see the situation in the car first."
Jian Ruochen sat back in the passenger seat with the windows closed.
Song Xuyi didn't realize it until the car started moving, "That's not right, are there only three of us in Group A?"
"Yeah." Guan Yingjun responded.
Song Xuyi was stunned for a while, still thinking about what Guan Sir had just said.
The more I thought about it, the more something seemed wrong.
It was really strange. He remembered that when Guan Yingjun took them on a mission for the first time, he said: You must guard your wooden warehouse even if you die. Never give it to others!
The sound of the wheels rolling over the gravel was not loud, and Guan Yingjun was driving very slowly.
The entrance of the stationery factory comes into view.
There was no one in front of the door.
So the three of them drove through the bushes and along the path to the back of the factory.
Jian Ruochen took out a small telescope from the locker on the passenger side and placed it in front of his eyes. "It seems like there's no one there."
Song Xuyi: "No one is here so soon? It would be a wasted trip!"
"Let's go down and take a look." Guan Yingjun said as he opened the door and got out of the car.
Jian Ruochen followed closely behind.
The three of them followed the blind spot and came to the window on the side of the factory. The window was not high, so they could easily see inside.
All the lathe machines were stopped and the factory was filled with the stench of molten metal.
Guan Yingjun sniffed it and said, "It's definitely here."
Jian Ruochen poked his head out, took a quick look, pursed his lips and said, "No one..."
Not only was there no one in the factory, even the finished lunch boxes were gone. Some half-cast lunch boxes were scattered on the ground, with unfinished lids piled up randomly next to them.
Lu Qian’s reaction was too quick!
Just as Guan Yingjun was about to speak, a voice came from the back door of the factory: "Brother Ying, the final product has also been moved up."
"Go."
"The thug at the entrance of the village said that a car was coming in."
"Fuck! You're saying that now? Hurry up and get in the car. The cops are all in plain clothes now! Who else would come to this shabby place except the cops?"
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Jian Ruochen and Guan Yingjun looked at each other with shining eyes: "There are others!"
Song Xuyi wanted to arrest them, but was stopped by Guan Yingjun. "Don't go. Since they retreated so quickly, it means Lu Qian had a backup point. If we arrest them now, we will have to spend time asking them. Follow them and see if we can find the place where Lu Qian hid the goods."
Even if we can't, we can follow them to their lair and arrest more people.
The sound of an engine starting was heard from the back door of the factory.
After a while, two vans drove out.
The three of them bent over, concealed their bodies, and got into the car. They waited until the car drove a little further before starting the car and following.
Guan Yingjun picked up the intercom and said, "Chen Jincai, there is no one in the factory. The last team of people has two vans with license plates 8932 and 7739. Let's follow them!"
Chen Jincai: "Throw it, let's meet face to face!"
The sound of a van's engine came from the intercom.
Jian Ruochen's heart was instantly lifted.
This group of people were extremely vigilant. After encountering Chen Jincai's car, they must have realized that the police had arrived!
As expected, Chen Jincai said, "Oh no, they found us."
Jian Ruochen snatched the intercom and said, "You guys follow them openly, and then take the opportunity to pretend to be left behind. They must think that there are only two teams of police following them. We will follow them from a distance and catch up with them after you have pulled away a little!"
Song Xuyi's eyes lit up.
Great idea!
Guan Yingjun lowered his eyes and smiled. His brain was really quick.
Chen Jincai simply said: "Yes sir!"
Not far away, the sirens of a motorcade resounded through the sky.
Guan Yingjun stopped sirens and quietly followed the truck in front.
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In the van.
Brother Ying listened to the sirens, pounded the steering wheel hard, took out his pager, and shouted, "After we pass the long road ahead, run separately!"
The henchman sitting next to him felt his throat tighten.
In this line of work, we live together and die together.
If they separate, someone will die.
He didn't have time to think about his brother's whereabouts, and even felt lucky that he was in the same car with the boss.
Soon, a loud voice came from the other end of the pager: "Brother Ying, we can't be separated. We must die together!"
Brother Ying sneered, "The goods are all with me. You have been arrested. Just say you don't know anything. The police can't do anything to you and will release you soon. I will come to find you after this is over."
He paused, then said, "After the matter is done, I will give each of you 30,000!"
The other side stopped talking, as if he had made up his mind, "Okay!"
The henchman next to Brother Ying asked, "Brother? Do you really have so much money?"
He regretted getting in the same car with the boss.
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Jian Ruochen and Guan Yingjun followed not far behind.
The jeep driven by Chen Jincai was following very closely and almost tried to overtake the leading van several times, but was always forced out of the way.
Jian Ruochen was stunned, "Didn't he say to follow the car? Is he trying to arrest someone?"
Guan Yingjun said, "It's a fake arrest. This is a common tactic used by Mr. Chen. This way the criminals can only focus on escaping and won't be distracted and won't notice us."
After entering the quarry, there is only one way to go inside.
After leaving the stone quarry, there are many paths leading to different directions.
Drive up and you will reach the entire Hong Kong River.
The long road is coming to an end.
The two vans that were driving almost side by side suddenly separated.
One of the cars stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.
Guan Yingjun's pupils shrank: "Are they going to separate?"
No, that's not right.
A head suddenly popped out of the leading taxi, holding a shotgun (a wooden barrel for shotgun shells) in his hand and pointing it to the side.
Jian Ruochen looked at the familiar face: "Bartender!"
It's the bartender from 1892!
The bartender pulled the trigger of the shotgun chamber, aiming at the gas tank of another van.
“Bang!”
Huge orange-red sparks rolled straight into the sky.
The bartender whistled at the sparks and shouted, "Brother, I'll burn 30,000 ghost money for you someday! Help me to stop the police! Today, you help me clear the way, and someday I'll use the money to clear the way for you in the underworld!"
Several screams came from the van, "Brother Ying! You can't talk--Ahhhh fire! Get out of the car!"
The door of the van was pushed open, and a fire-stained arm stretched out.
The face of a man whose body was burning and whose face could not be seen clearly was about to jump out of the car, but the raging fire from the side fuel tank suddenly shrank in an instant and then shot straight into the sky!
coax--
The secondary explosion made a noise comparable to a group of bombs.
A convoy of police cars was forced to stop.
The leading police car was even blown over by the shock wave.
Jian Ruochen tightened his grip on the car door.
Guan Yingjun put one hand down and patted the back of his hand soothingly. With the other hand, he picked up the intercom and gave instructions in a deep voice, "All those in Group B who were forced to stop will stay and deal with the scene. Group C will remove the sirens and continue the mission."
Chen Jincai was in a closer van to Yingge and farther away from the explosion, so he luckily escaped and Group C was not affected by the explosion.
"Damn it!" He knocked hard on the steering wheel and the jeep made a beeping sound.
Soon, the convoy started again, and this time they dispersed and disappeared in the traffic.
Inside the van.
"Brother Ying, have we gotten rid of them?"
"Almost. There's just one more. It'll be gone around the corner."
Sure enough, all the familiar cars disappeared after turning the corner.
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Chen Jincai picked up the intercom and said, "I'm going to pretend I've lost you. Have you guys connected yet?"
"Connected." Jian Ruochen stared at the car in front of him, his eyes filled with anger. The bartender actually killed someone in order to stop the police!
"7739 is heading towards Kowloon Taobao and is now on Zhenhua Road."
Chen Jincai was stunned for a moment, and then he said, "Did Guan Yingjun teach you? So professional?"
This reporting method is only available in CIB.
Guan Yingjun glanced at Jian Ruochen and took the intercom. "Yes, I taught you. What do you think?"
Jian Ruochen: ...
Why did Guan Sir start to cooperate with him in telling lies?
What did Teacher Li teach him?
Chen Jincai: …
"You teach me."
Who dares to object?
Chen Jincai started the car, followed Jian Ruochen's signal, and caught up with the van from another road.
Soon, the group arrived at the gate of Kowloon Walled City.
Jian Ruochen got out of the car and looked at the densely packed concrete buildings standing in the distance that looked like a four-cornered honeycomb, and a chill rose in his heart.
Kowloon Walled City?
In 1993, the demolition plan of Kowloon Walled City was put on the agenda, and now is the most chaotic time.
There are a lot of people here, not only a drug den, but also □□.
There are many buildings inside, which are complex and well-connected.
Even Jian Ruochen, who was from 2030, had heard of the reputation of the evil forces here and had seen several cases in class.
And now is the time when the evil forces in Kowloon Walled City are most rampant.
Jian Ruochen's Adam's apple rolled up and down and he swallowed.
Can they really find Lu Qian’s temporary resettlement here and escape safely?
Chen Jincai held the car door and looked at Guan Yingjun, "What should I do? Should I get in or not?"
Guan Yingjun looked at Jian Ruochen.
If he was the only one here, he would definitely go in.
But Jian Ruochen was by his side… Although the boy was smart, he had no ability to protect himself, and it would be impossible for him to be left outside alone.
This pretty and harmless face is a symbol of Hong Kong's prosperity and decadence, and is totally out of place in the slums.
We should advance together and retreat together.
Guan Yingjun decided to let him choose for himself: "Do you want to come in? If you come in, we will come in."
Jian Ruochen gritted his teeth and said, "Come in! I have a strong sense of space. As long as you give me a map, I can be your living navigation. I will never forget a road I have been to once."
Chen Jincai smiled, took out a wooden gun from his waist, and threw it to Jian Ruochen, "The wooden gun for self-defense, your brother Chen has connections in England. I have registered this gun at the police station, so it's mine if you open it."
Guan Yingjun stared at him with anger in his eyes.
He pulled out a map of Kowloon Walled City from his workbook and gave it to Jian Ruochen. "I got the map when I was an undercover agent."
Jian Ruochen: “?”
Weren't you undercover in Bangkok?
Isn't that the Mekong Delta?
Thailand is a long way from Hong Kong and Kowloon Walled City.
Can you get this too?
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