"You can eat it, of course you can eat it." Luo Dingfa spoke, "Brother Long, the white flour market is very good now, no matter how high the price is, it can be sold. If we enter less, the market will be snatched away by those from Dongxing..."

When he heard that it might be snatched away by Dongxing, Lian Haolong no longer hesitated and made a decision, "Okay, then you two will let go of this matter. I am not in good health, and I have to rely on you for the company's affairs."

"Okay, Brother Long, you can rest with peace of mind." Qin Susu gently covered Lian Haolong with a quilt, turned around and smiled at Luo Dingfa.

Everything between the two of them is indifferent.

...

A few more days passed.

In the evening, Chen Xijiu and his colleagues patrolled the streets.

Suddenly, a familiar private car passed by, and Lian Haodong waved to Chen Xijiu quietly in the car window.

Chen Xijiu understood that Lian Haodong had something to look for him, so he casually said to his colleague: "You wait for me first, I'll buy a cup of milk tea there."

"Bring me a cup!" the colleague shouted quickly.

"I know, you're indispensable."

After Chen Xijiu finished speaking, he ran a few steps and after he got out of his colleague's sight, he got into Lian Haodong's car on the corner of the street.

"Brother Dong, is there something else I need to help this time?" Chen Xijiu asked.

"It's not that you need your help, but that you have to give you a great contribution. Just wait for promotion." Lian Haodong patted the former's shoulder with a sarcastic smile.

"Tonight at 11 o'clock, a large number of white surfaces will come ashore at the Mongkok container terminal, worth over 100 million!" Lian Haodong expressed his enviousness and jealousy when he said this.

I envy two people who are irrelevant for being able to come into contact with transactions worth over 100 million yuan, while his brother nods even as ten or 20 million yuan.

It's really angering to compare people.

My brother would rather hand over the financial power to outsiders than trust him, his brother.

"Over 100 million white flour?!"

Chen Xijiu licked his lips. This was a great contribution. If it was done well, there would be no problem with plainclothes, so there would be no need to work hard to keep the road every day.

"Xijiu, I will give you the credit, but you can't shake me a little. In order to avoid suspicion, I will go to the scene at that time. No matter what method you use, you must let me go. We are grasshoppers tied together." Lian Haodong reminded.

Even Haodong knew everything about Chen Xijiu. If he was arrested, he would definitely shake Chen Xijiu out and warned those named Chen not to burn the bridge across the river.

"Brother Dong, we are in a win-win situation. How could I tell you? Don't worry, I will let you go, then I will let you go." Chen Xijiu promised.

"Okay, it's enough to have you. Remember the time and place, I'll leave first."

After Lian Haodong drove away, Chen Xijiu bought two cups of milk tea and walked back.

...

After the patrol, Chen Xijiu used his free time to go to the public telephone booth to call Wu Shihao, disclosed the time and location of the transaction tonight, and asked him to report the news to Luo Tuo.

When Camel knew this important news, he naturally would not miss such a good opportunity.

After the news broke, Chen Xijiu returned to the police station and immediately found his boss, Inspector Liao Zhizong.

"Captain Liao, I just received a very important tip." Chen Xijiu said with a mysterious face.

"What a tip?" Liao Zhizong asked indifferently while writing the document.

"Tonight, a large number of white flours will come ashore in Mong Kok, which is initially estimated to be worth over 100 million yuan." Chen Xijiu's expression should be as serious as possible.

"Over 100 million?!"

Liao Zhizong was shocked and even the pen in his hand fell off.

"Xijiu, is your online report true or false?" Liao Zhizong asked skeptically.

A military uniform policeman was asked about the tips of more than 100 million white flour so easily. Is there such a good thing that a pie is falling from the sky?

"It's true!" Chen Xi emphasized with 90% real gold, "This is something I found out by chance. As for the source of the thread... I'm sorry I can't tell you, but the thread is really true... If you don't believe me, you will be missed this great credit."

Liao Zhizong touched his chin and thought about it again and again, but he was still a little confused.

Chen Xijiu advised him again, "Sir, I would rather believe in the news than believe in it. Even if the information is fake, we can go for nothing, but if it is true..."

Hearing this, Liao Zhizong finally made a decision, "Okay, I believe you, I hope you won't let your brothers go for nothing, I will notify the anti-drug team's staff to support..."

"Sir Liao cannot!" Chen Xijiu stopped it, "This report is of great importance. It must not be exposed before time, otherwise the consequences will be very serious."

Liao Zhizong is an old bird, so he naturally understands that Chen Xijiu's words were not aimless. After thinking about it, he said, "I will use the excuse of being a pretext for the inspection to ask the next department to work overtime tonight and notify them temporarily when the time for the action comes."

Chen Xijiu ogled a little and felt relieved, "You are very thoughtful, so you can be foolproof."

Liao Zhizong patted Chen Xijiu's shoulder with appreciation, "Xijiu, if the information is indeed true, there will definitely be a copy of your contribution."

"Thank you, sir!" Chen Xijiu happily saluted Liao Zhizong.

In addition to money, credit is also very important to be an inspector.

...

At night, eleven o'clock.

Mong Kok Container Terminal.

A large group of people were busy, with many militants guarding each other nearby, and even people carrying heavy firepower weapons.

Liao Zhizong put down his telescope and took his eyes back from the militants who were carrying heavy firepower. "Bastard, these short mules are really transporting goods. Damn, the weapons are better than us. They kill and set fire to the golden belt, repair bridges and roads without corpses. This is really good."

In this era, as long as you have money, you can get any kind of weapon. The weapons of a short mule are many times stronger than those of a tiao standard weapon.

"Sir, when will we do it?" Chen Xijiu asked impatiently. He was ready to reap the credit.

"Don't be anxious first. We will fight out when their goods are full and prepare to leave. This will prevent them from jumping into the sea to throw the goods into the sea. In that case, our efforts will be in vain." Liao Zhizong said with a calm expression.

Anti-drug drugs are particularly important in humans and stolen goods. Even if they know that they are transporting powder, they cannot seize white flour and cannot obtain evidence. Even if they catch people, they will be helpless. At most, they sue them for illegally possessing weapons, which is not painful and has no practical effect.

"Be careful, don't expose it, another car is coming." Liao Zhizong reminded Chen Xijiu, and another private car drove over.

...

"How is it? Are the goods coming up?" After getting off the car, Lian Haodong asked He Chengwu, who was responsible for picking up the goods.

He Chengwu looked down and said, "It's almost time to leave... hurry up! Let's speed me up!"
Chapter completed!