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Chapter 147 The Messenger of Justice

"Brother Tian, ​​what's the matter?" Wu Qiang looked at Song Xiaotian behind him with a suspicious look.

"I'll smash it if I want to smash it!" Song Xiaotian walked to Wu Qiang's side as he spoke, put one hand on his shoulder, and led him to the side of the road.

Song Xiaotian lowered his voice: "There is an ambush inside!"

"What ambush? So many of us are afraid that they will have ambush?" Wu Qiang said without thinking.

"There are eight people inside who are waiting for you with ak47. You are so damn, are you wearing steel plates?" Song Xiaotian's eyes widened.

"Ah?" Wu Qiang yelled: "No way?"

"These two trucks of goods are worth at least one billion. Do you think they might just send these people to escort the car?" Song Xiaotian said angrily.

"Listen to me..."

Then he saw Song Xiaotian whispering in Wu Qiang's ear for a while. Wu Qiang nodded repeatedly and became more and more excited.

Afterwards, Wu Qiang called a driver who could drive large goods, and he and he climbed into the cab of two container trucks respectively.

Among the containers of the two container trucks, there are indeed eight people in each container, and each of them is holding a k47.

I just received a call from Xu Cong's walkie-talkie. If I didn't get his notification, I would open the fire as soon as someone opened the door.

At this time, they were all nervous and the bullets had already loaded. The four people in front were squatting and the four people in the back were standing, forming cross-fire power.

Anyone who opens the door will be immediately beaten into a hornet's nest.

"Boom..."

Suddenly they felt the car start to move again, and the speed was getting faster and faster. Then they felt the car body shaking, gradually shaking harder and harder, and they couldn't even sit steadily.

At this time, what I saw outside was that the two container trucks were driving serpentinely on the spacious highway, and they were driving very fast and disappeared in a short while.

Song Xiaotian looked at the two container trucks that had disappeared, took out his cell phone and called Li Liancheng.

At this time, Li Liancheng was holding a meeting at the East District Public Security Bureau, and all the police chiefs and deputy directors of each district were there.

"What you have to do now is to block all traffic roads immediately, and be sure to intercept criminals before they transport these drugs out of the East China Sea. Otherwise, I don't have a good life. You don't think you have a good life..."

"Buzz buzz..." Before Li Liancheng finished speaking, the phone on the table vibrated.

He picked it up and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. He hesitated for a moment and answered the phone: "Hey..."

"Director Li!" Song Xiaotian, on the other end of the phone, showed a smug smile on his lips. He could imagine Li Liancheng's anxious mood now.

"It's you!" Li Liancheng frowned.

"Haha... are you looking for something now?" Song Xiaotian smiled slightly.

"Stop talking, let's go if you have a fart!" Li Liancheng said coldly. He knew as soon as he heard the meaning of Song Xiaotian's words, and Song Xiaotian must have grasped the whereabouts of the drugs.

"I have found what you are looking for, right in my hands, but you have to make sure you don't catch me first. I will tell you where the thing is now?" Song Xiaotian said slowly.

"Really?" Li Liancheng suddenly exclaimed, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to have decreased a lot. Although he had guessed it just now, when he heard Song Xiaotian say it in person, he couldn't help but feel excited: "I can satisfy this request.

You, tell me where the thing is first?"

"They will be at the Qingtong Expressway in about half an hour. There are two container trucks. You can go there and wait, otherwise they may be intercepted by criminals again. My two driving brothers are still counting on you.

Save…”

"Quick, send someone to the Qingtong Expressway intersection immediately and intercept two container trucks. You must arrive within 20 minutes!"

Before Song Xiaotian finished speaking, Li Liancheng could not wait to issue an order.

"Boom..."

The dozen or so directors below moved and all of them made phone calls with various cell phones.

"Boy, if your information is accurate, I will thank you!" Li Liancheng hung up the phone after saying that.

Who is this kid? Is he really a military person?

Li Liancheng hung up the phone and fell into deep thought.

Since the last time at the Dongming Public Security Bureau, Song Xiaotian held Zhang Haifeng hostage and was rescued by the military's armed helicopter, he had already begun to suspect that Zhang Haifeng's crimes of embezzlement and bribery, and abuse of power were submitted in a few days.

When he arrived in his email address, Song Xiaotian voluntarily surrendered.

He has been a policeman for decades, and now, based on the causes and consequences of the matter, the question seems to be getting simpler and the answer is becoming clearer and clearer.

Song Xiaotian is not like a real gangster. According to some of the things he did, he is more like a messenger of justice. It’s just that this messenger of justice does not uphold justice as righteously as their policemen, but he has his own one.

Set up a righteous way...

It seems that his purpose is really to defeat the South China Gang?

After careful consideration, Li Liancheng came up with such an answer.

The leader of the South China Gang is Xu Cong, and Xu Cong is the prince of Hongyuan Group. There are countless subsidiaries under Hongyuan Group, including the largest freight port in the East China Sea, with an annual throughput of hundreds of millions of tons. The total number of Hongyuan Group

The assets have also reached tens of billions.

Hongyuan Group and Tianhua Group have always established a long-term cooperative relationship. Most of Hongyuan's domestic business has been given to Tianhua Group. Could this matter also involve Hongyuan's lion?

Li Liancheng thought about it and felt a little scared. He felt that this seemed unlikely, but the facts proved that this matter really seemed to be inseparable from Hongyuan.

It is of great importance, and he must analyze it carefully.

...

After Song Xiaotian called Li Liancheng, he immediately sent someone to find Xu Cong who had escaped. However, it was too late and it was pitch black everywhere. This section of highway was in the mountainous area, surrounded by rolling mountains. He knew very well that as soon as they entered.

The woods can no longer find them.

So he dismissed all his brothers, leaned alone at the door of the Buick business car, took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from the car, and lit a cigarette.

"Cough cough..." Song Xiaotian just lit a cigarette and didn't suck a mouthful, then he was choked and coughed.

I can't even do if I want to light a cigarette to put on my pussy! Song Xiaotian muttered.

On the night of the first day of the first lunar month, the expressway was quiet and a car could not be seen. At this time, looking from afar, it was pitch black within a hundred miles.

A gust of cold wind hung on Song Xiaotian. He tightened his windbreaker. Suddenly, he frowned and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's finally here!"

At this time, based on his remote view, he had seen two business cars coming from the East China Sea. There were seven or eight foreign men sitting in the business cars. They all had very lethal weapons in their hands, including the AK74 assault rifle,

Bazooka, there is a bison submachine gun...

"Atoyev, you don't have to take action this time. Leave this little thing to our brothers on the Glorious Road. We will definitely avenge Thorsyev!" Olito, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was the only one who was in the passenger seat.

Siri pulled the bolt and stretched out the ak74 rifle in his hand out of the window.

"Dadada..." Olitos pulled the trigger.
Chapter completed!
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