Chapter 344

345. Chapter 341: Always Prepared

Garage, Allen sat in the passenger seat, although they all said the captain should sit in the back, he just liked sitting in the passenger seat.

If he hadn't learned to drive yet, he would definitely be the driver himself, not sitting here.

One person, one seat; he felt this was the most refreshing, especially when the weather was hot.

Opening the car window and letting more wind blow violently on himself alone, this feeling was too great!

However, this also had a disadvantage, which was that the cigarette burned too fast; before he could take a few puffs, it was blown away.

Beinuo asked while driving attentively, "Why are we going to the dock so late, to pick up goods?"

He was actually very nervous in his heart; he rarely passed information to Officer Lukaer, because the things he currently came into contact with were all information without any value.

Lans's bars had all started to "lightweight"; every bar firmly wouldn't stock too much alcohol.

He would rather have people deliver all night than let any bar's alcohol exceed three hundred dollars.

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This way, even if they were caught, it was nothing more than money to bail people out, and there was no loss in alcohol.

And the Lans family had many new faces, plus the assistance from Lawyer Luo Ben, even if they went to court, these people couldn't be sentenced for too long, not to mention that many times they actually wouldn't go to court at all.

So even if he gave these clues to Officer Lukaer, Officer Lukaer wouldn't be interested, and instead, it might increase the possibility of his exposure.

He was waiting, waiting to get a key piece of information, and then do something ruthless; only this way could he have enough performance among many undercover agents, and also satisfy Officer Lukaer's appetite.

He had never asked Allen if he knew where the general warehouse was; as long as he opened his mouth about this kind of thing, Lans would very likely know what he asked.

His relationship with Allen was very good, but he believed that before himself and Lans and the Lans family, Allen wouldn't necessarily choose him.

The deeper he understood Lans, the more he felt he had to be doubly careful.

That was a very smart, very resourceful, and very charming person!

Many people were willing to risk their lives for him; if he made Lans suspicious of him, he was afraid he wouldn't be able to hold on until the end.

So he never inquired, but had always been paying attention everywhere.

Tonight Allen suddenly found him, saying they were going out to do something; he didn't ask either, and just got in the car.

Now Allen let him drive to the dock; he was suddenly a bit excited, and of course a bit nervous.

The dock was full of warehouses; coming to the dock, besides picking up goods, it might be related to the warehouse.

His seemingly casual question made Allen shake his head, "Help unload the goods."

Beinuo took a deep breath, suppressing the excitement in his heart, "Why look for us to unload goods instead of workers?"

He yawned, "I was planning to sleep a little longer."

Allen took out a cigarette and gave it to him, "This was ordered from above, don't ask why."

Beinuo was afraid of appearing abnormal; he stopped at the traffic light and lit the cigarette.

The four people in the car didn't speak; the car entered the dock unimpeded; the place they came to wasn't the warehouse area, but inside the dock.

There were also many warehouses here, as well as a large amount of goods; then the car, under Allen's command, came to a warehouse and stopped.

When the car stopped completely, someone came over carrying a lamp; the light shone on their faces, making Allen squint his eyes and reach out to block the light source, "It's me."

The light then moved away, "You came early."

That person said and walked to the car; borrowing the moonlight, Beinuo saw this person clearly; it was Deruixi, who was said to be the one delivering all the alcohol for the bars in the Imperial District.

If there was anyone among the people he came into contact with who could know the location of the warehouse, then besides Lans, Aierwen, and these people, a little further down, it was Deruixi.

Allen and Deruixi's relationship was very average, but because Allen had saved Aierwen's life, everyone was very polite to him.

He shared a cigarette with Deruixi, then asked the question Beinuo most wanted to know, "Is this a warehouse?"

Beinuo's heart was thumping; he really wanted to look at Deruixi's eyes and then distinguish whether the other party was lying, but he didn't dare to look, afraid of disturbing this guy.

"There are quite a few goods stored here; later there will be two trucks of goods to be unloaded, and you guys keep an eye on the surroundings then."

"I heard you guys killed quite a few people in the Wolf Gang bar, you guys are good!"

Allen revealed a smile; he now liked people mentioning his performance of killing all sides in the Wolf Gang bar the most, although he actually didn't really kill many people.

But he liked people to say it.

"Rest assured, this matter is on me!"

Deruixi smiled and chatted about other things.

Allen, as the captain who had been in the limelight recently, was actually sent here out of the idea of making the performance more realistic.

If a senior cadre was arranged, for example, arranging Aierwen, Mo Lisi, Hailamu, and these people to watch the unloading, it wouldn't be very realistic.

It was just an ordinary job, but such a level of people came, maybe the Hazardous Materials Administration would think about whether there was any situation here, thus worrying or even becoming suspicious.

But using Allen was much more reasonable; he was just a captain, but he had been doing very well recently and was in the limelight.

Letting him come both reflected Lans's importance to this unloading and didn't appear too exaggerated.

After waiting for about ten minutes, two trucks drove over, followed by two cars.

Allen and the others all got out of the car, two together, scattered on both sides of the door.

The trucks were full of boxes; just by getting a little closer, one could smell a strong alcohol scent, and one knew what was inside without looking.

After the trucks were parked, they started unloading; Beinuo, using the action of lighting a cigarette as an excuse, turned around and looked inside; more than half of the warehouse was piled full of boxes containing alcohol.

His heartbeat couldn't help but beat rapidly.

Like him were two other people; they were the real targets of this plan!

Lans needed them to pass the information here out, and then let the Hazardous Materials Administration come to seal this batch of alcohol.

Actually, most of the alcohol in this batch was empty bottles, but there was also a part that really had alcohol; as long as the Hazardous Materials Administration sealed this alcohol, he would spread the rumor that this was reported by the dock management company——

He had an undercover agent in the Hazardous Materials Administration and had a way to get some blank documents and some things used by the Hazardous Materials Administration; these things could be forged into evidence of reporting.

Originally, the dock workers and the management company were still in a tit-for-tat situation, and now they had sealed the club, so for the dock workers who were already used to drinking cheap alcohol and beverages, this absolutely poked their pain point!

One could imagine that even if Woen had "returned", even if there was his presiding, this negotiation would end in failure!

Three undercover agents, two were discovered by Lans and the others, but no one thought that there was a third one here!

The unloading lasted for thirty minutes before the entire unloading work was completed, and the two big trucks left quickly.

The gang members responsible for unloading also came out of the warehouse; Beinuo sat in the driver's cab and firmly remembered the number on the warehouse, constantly repeating this number, carving it into his heart.

"Do you want to go out and eat something?"

Beinuo, who was about to leave the dock in the driver's cab, suddenly asked, "There are quite a few night markets on the dock side, very lively, and there are some things to eat."

The night market on the dock was famous throughout New Jincheng, and what was "opposite" to it was the "Never-Sleeping City" in the Starlight District.

Saying it was the Never-Sleeping City actually referred to a block; all the shops here were open all night, and many of them were entertainment venues related to sex or contraband; the darker the sky, the brighter the sky here, just like an independent small city in the city, so it had the title of "Never-Sleeping City".

It's just that the Never-Sleeping City was a place for the rich to consume, where they were paper-drunk and gold-obsessed, while the night market at the port was a paradise for the poor.

If safety issues weren't considered, the resources of the night market here were actually very rich; not only were there proper operators, but there were also many robbers and thieves trading stolen goods here.

Especially recently, it had become even more lively, because the entire city had fallen into chaos.

Everywhere there were robbers, people looting shops, and people stealing into houses in the middle of the night; the things these people obtained, besides those that were easy to cash out, would all be traded here.

It was as if not only one person was selling various wallets on the roadside, which looked like they were robbed; some were indeed very good brand goods, now all piled together, things that cost tens in the shop were three or five dollars each here.

There were also some clothes, handbags, small appliances, and the like, everywhere.

These people selling stolen goods also promoted the prosperity of the night market; from sex to stoves, there was almost nothing that couldn't be bought here, as long as you had money!???? Then very naturally, food could also be seen everywhere here.

The barbecue stall on the roadside was the place most people patronized; various meats of unknown origin were put together and roasted until cooked, five cents a plate; the sellers didn't care if people would die from eating it, and the buyers didn't care if they would die from eating it.

The whole street was very prosperous; Allen considered it, and since they didn't have any other work for this team next, he agreed.

"It just so happens I have a bottle of alcohol in the trunk."

The four people chose a stall in an open space and sat down.

Halfway through eating, Beinuo suddenly said he wanted to go to the bathroom; for this point, the other three didn't feel anything abnormal, and they had drunk some alcohol.

After glancing at the three, Beinuo entered the alley seemingly slowly, but in reality, when he couldn't see the three, he ran!

This was an alley about thirty meters long, open at both ends; the other end led to the road, where there was a public phone booth.

He rushed out like a sharp arrow, rushed into the phone booth, quickly inserted coins, and dialed Officer Lukaer's number.

"I found their warehouse, I can't say much now, the warehouse is in Warehouse 74 at Pier 3."

"I can't get in, but it's full of boxes inside, we just unloaded two trucks of alcohol!"

"You'd better act early, I always feel the atmosphere is a bit wrong recently!"

After saying this, he didn't wait for Officer Lukaer to react, hung up the phone, and then rushed into the alley again.

He found a place to squat down and calm his violent panting.

But before he could calm down for long, cursing and fighting sounds suddenly came from outside the alley; he ran out quickly and saw Allen and the others fighting with others.

A group of people saw the alcohol on Allen and the others' table and wanted to buy it, but the money they offered was very little, only one dollar.

A bottle of 750ml alcohol had about one-third left, which was about 250ml.

These alcohols could sell for at least six dollars in the bar, plus Allen didn't intend to sell the remaining alcohol, so he refused.

The other party didn't say anything after seeing Allen refuse and turned to leave; just when they thought this matter ended here, the other party suddenly ran over with a dozen people, and they started fighting all of a sudden!

When Beinuo rushed out of the alley and saw Allen and the others being surrounded and beaten by a group of people, he hesitated for a second, then ran towards the car.

The gun was in the car!

His heart suddenly thumped; he pulled open the tool box in the passenger seat and took out a handgun from inside, as well as two magazines.

He took a deep breath, turned off the safety, and pulled the trigger at those people...

If you want to gain more of their trust, you must do things that fit your identity!

Killing isn't hard!

Things like a brief firefight caused by half a bottle of alcohol outside at night didn't need to be told to Lans; Aierwen handled it himself.

Allen had quite a few blue and purple bruises on his body, but he didn't look miserable, instead revealing some smiles.

Several people surrounded Beinuo and rubbed his hair; Beinuo shot and knocked down several people, and then that group of people scattered in a rush, not even caring about the brothers who were almost asleep on the ground.

Allen and the others were also sobered up from the alcohol; after returning to the car, they immediately returned to the Imperial District.

Beinuo's face also revealed some smiles; he actually also liked staying with these people very much; part of the reason he fired the gun just now was that he wanted to gain more importance, but part of it was that he really didn't want to see his friends being bullied.

Sometimes he would also be very contradictory, because he felt it was actually very comfortable here.

Lans never wronged them in terms of income, and the Lans family wasn't the kind of family that was bad to the core; everyone could get along very well, all like friends or brothers.

Just like a "family" in the true sense, everyone was "family"!

He was enjoying all of this at this time, but being rubbed on the hair wasn't his personality either; he started to fight back, and for a while, only the carefree laughter of the four people remained in the room!

They were very happy, but at this time Officer Lukaer couldn't sleep; he tidied up and came out of his house, and drove back to the Hazardous Materials Administration with his foot on the accelerator all the way.

At the entrance, he accidentally bumped into another colleague; he had once talked to the other party about undercover agents, and the other party had also arranged undercover agents to enter the Lans family.

At this time, in his heart, there was only one thought, "Why did he come?"

Actually, the other party also had the same thought as him, why did Officer Lukaer come?

But at this time, neither of them had time to think too much; both hurried towards the director's office, and both gradually realized that their matter might be the same matter.

The director summoned both of them at the same time; during this period, Director Dai Er seemed much more energetic; successive gains made him often mentioned by the masters in Congress, but not entirely good words.

He burned the Keda family's alcohol, which also caused some masters to lose a sum of income, but no matter what, as long as he was mentioned, people wouldn't forget him, which meant he still had a chance to return to the capital.

Director Dai Er rubbed his temples, "What's the matter so late, can't it wait until morning?"

Officer Lukaer took the lead and said, "About the warehouse of the Lans family."

His colleague looked at him with some surprise, but not too much surprise.

At this moment, he knew that Officer Lukaer had also arranged undercover agents.

Director Dai Er looked at him, and he also said, "My matter is the same as Officer Lukaer's; my informant told me he found one of the Lans family's warehouses."

He used the word "one of", which was a small trick to improve his image in Director Dai Er's mind.

This showed that he actually grasped clues or information about some other warehouses, and his achievements in this aspect were better than Officer Lukaer's.

Director Dai Er couldn't be bothered to deal with their small thoughts, thought for a while, "Do you want to act immediately?"

The two looked at each other and didn't speak.

Director Dai Er then said, "If you act now, will it make your informants unsafe?"

"They should still be there, or just left, and you guys went looking for them; even if Lans is a fool, he would know there's a problem with these people."

Officer Lukaer's colleague was still hesitating, but he stood out first, "I don't think there's a problem, Director!"

"Each of us is prepared to sacrifice for justice at any time; Lans is a very cunning person, perhaps this is just one of his transit warehouses."

"Perhaps if we miss today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, when we go again, it will have already been emptied!"

"And so many people participated in the unloading; as long as our informants can hold on, I believe they are safe."

"Unless the hypocritical Lans kills everyone who participated, but this is clearly impossible; he cares very much about his reputation!"

Director Dai Er frowned after hearing this; what Officer Lukaer said wasn't without reason, and he indeed wanted greater political achievements.

Recalling the words the Mayor said, letting him do anything he wanted to do, he nodded, "Then go prepare."

He looked at the other person, "You go together."

Officer Lukaer was stunned for a moment; he realized Director Dai Er's meaning, and his heart felt a bit uncomfortable; he didn't care about whether the credit was shared or not, he cared about the leading power.

"I understand, Director."

"Yes, Director."

The two left the director's office, looked at each other outside the door, and left from opposite directions.

Seven minutes later, Pang Da (Lisa's new boyfriend) made a phone call to Lans, "There was a sudden action in the middle of the night, the target should be the dock, be careful."

Lans answered the phone himself, "I know, I will have people send the things over tomorrow."

"See, this actually isn't that difficult."

After Lans hung up the phone, he leaned against the head of the bed, turned his head to look at the deep night outside the window, not knowing what he was thinking.