Chapter 142
From breaking the door to wiping them out, the whole process took only two minutes.
"Big Brother, so many goods, we're rich!"
Ah Sen looked at the room full of white goods and shouted excitedly.
"Talk about it when we get back, move the goods to a safe place first."
Ji Shaoqun was much calmer than Ah Sen, knowing that this was not the place to talk and they had to leave as soon as possible.
Then Ji Shaoqun and Qiu Gangao and others swept away all the narcotics, sprinkled gasoline all over the processing plant, and finally lit a fire.
By the time the cops arrived, Ji Shaoqun and his group had long since disappeared without a trace.
Sai Kung pier.
Inside an abandoned warehouse.
Ji Shaoqun and Qiu Gangao's group transported the narcotics here.
"Officer Ji, how do you plan to handle these goods? Mr. Ni has already given orders that they are absolutely not allowed to appear in Tsim Sha Tsui."
Qiu Gangao said.
"I have a line in Wandao, and I've already contacted them to come and pick up the goods."
Ji Shaoqun said. Regarding the arrangement of the narcotics, he already had a sales channel.
It was difficult to find large-scale buyers locally in Hong Kong; after all, every region had fixed drug lords, and selling them there would inevitably lead to conflicts.
"¨` That's good."
Qiu Gangao nodded.
"I estimate this batch of goods is worth about 150 million. I only want 70 million, and the rest belongs to Mr. Ni."
Ji Shaoqun thought for a while and said. The holes he owed added up to about 60 million, and the remaining 10 million was left for himself and his partner Ah Sen.
Ah Sen's father was hospitalized, and it was exactly when he needed money urgently.
"You are not greedy."
Qiu Gangao patted Ji Shaoqun on the shoulder and said: "You have also seen Mr. Ni's strength. In the future, working for Mr. Ni, there will be no shortage of benefits."
"I know." Ji Shaoqun said.
Having done this, Ji Shaoqun couldn't help but follow Seeing Ni Yongyao even if he didn't want to; he could only go down one path to the dark. Simply put, from the current point of view, Ji Shaoqun felt that following Seeing Ni Yongyao had a bright future.
At the same time.
Queen Mary Hospital.
Toilet.
A middle-aged man leaned against the wall, his face showing a painful expression.
The man's name was Lin Kun, one of the underground drug lords in Hong Kong.
"It's really a bad year. Congenital diabetes, and even the kidneys are broken. F*ck, it hurts like hell to pee."
Lin Kun endured the severe pain.
"Sister-in-law asked me to persuade you to have surgery, but you won't listen even after she said it several times."
Standing next to Lin Kun was a young man.
This person was Lin Kun's trusted aide, Ah Li.
"We'll talk about it later."
Lin Kun waved his hand.
"Beep, beep, beep!"
Just at this moment, Lin Kun's mobile phone rang.
"Hello, what's the matter?"
Lin Kun said.
"Brother Kun, it's not good, the factory has been raided!"
A panicked voice came from the other end of the phone.
"What did you say! The factory was raided? Who did it? Did the cops do it?"
Once Lin Kun heard that something happened to the factory, he hurriedly asked.
"It's not clear yet. I heard there was a gunfight, then the factory was set on fire, and now it has been blocked by the cops."
The subordinate reported.
"F*ck! How did this happen! I told you to be very careful, why did something happen anyway!"
Lin Kun roared: "Go to the old place immediately, we'll talk face to face!"
After speaking, he hung up the phone.
"What's wrong, Brother Kun?"
Ah Li asked.
"Something happened to the factory, the specific reason is not clear yet. Let's go, go to the old place first."
Lin Kun said.
Ah Li nodded and then helped Lin Kun leave the hospital.
Sandy Bay.
A fishing boat floated quietly on the sea, rising and falling with the waves.
In the cabin stood a few people: Lin Kun, Ah Li, and Qiu Ge, who managed the warehouse.
"What exactly is going on?"
Lin Kun asked with an angry face: "Uncle Da has been responsible for the factory, and nothing has happened for so many years. Why was it wiped out today?"
The factory was an extremely important link in Lin Kun's white goods business. Once something happened, the entire business chain would be affected.
"Brother Kun, I also want to know why. Now I'm all confused."
Qiu Ge spread his hands helplessly.
"What news is there now? Tell me."
Lin Kun also knew it had nothing to do with Qiu Ge, took a deep breath to calm his mood, and asked.
"I only know a limited amount. I only know it was a group of gunmen who raided the factory, killed Uncle Da and the others on the spot, and then burned the factory with a fire, and the goods are also missing."
Qiu Ge said.
"F*ck! Who the hell did it!"
Lin Kun became angrier the more he heard.
"Brother Kun, the location of the factory is so hidden, I think it's most likely an inside job." Ah Li said.
"Uncle Da and his nephews are all dead. Even I don't know the location of the factory. Even if there is an inside job, I can't find out who it is."
Lin Kun shook his head helplessly.
"Brother Kun, in my opinion, this is other forces double-crossing, otherwise it's impossible to steal the goods too."
Qiu Ge thought for a while and said.
Hearing this, Lin Kun nodded thoughtfully.
"What you said makes sense."
Lin Kun's brows furrowed tightly, and other drug lords in Hong Kong flashed through his mind: Dizang, Zhongxinyi, Wang Bao......
These people were all suspects, but Lin Kun couldn't determine which one did it. The whole thing was done too cleanly, leaving no traces at all.
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Even one flower, one evaluation ticket, or one monthly ticket will do.............
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