Chapter 28: The Bureau Within the Bureau (Part 1)

  After dealing with Liangzi's affairs, Mo Yan rushed to Lei Zhenfeng's residence without stopping his horse and reported the specific situation to him.

  "Boss, don't mention it, a mobile phone has uncovered the traitor hidden among us for three years. Otherwise, this deal would have been blown." Mo Yan still had lingering fears whenever he thought about it.

  "This is an era of information technology, if you use it well, you can make a lot of money; but if you let others use it on yourself, then you're in trouble. In the end, you won't even know how you died." Lei Zhenfeng glanced at his favorite mistress, pinched her nose, and the mistress in his arms got up and walked out.

  It's none of her business what happens between men. At the same time, she doesn't want to know things that she shouldn't know.

  She just knew a little bit, some things, the less you know, the longer you'll live.

  So she has always been Lei Zhen Teng's favorite woman.

  "Say, how should we deal with that clause?"

  "Old rules, but this time, added some new tricks." Mo Yan made a throat-slitting gesture with his hand.

  "Hmm!" Lei Zhenfeng nodded: "How to deal with the corpse?"

  "It's lost! It was lost by the roadside."

  "You've done a great job! By the time the police figure out his identity, we'll have already made the deal. And even if they find out his true identity in the end, what can they do to me?" A fierce glint flashed across Lei Zhenfeng's eyes: "I just want to tell those cops that being an undercover agent for the Black Dragon Society is a dead-end road!"

  "The host is wise!"

  "Alright, you can go back now and get some rest. Tomorrow's transaction cannot afford any mistakes, execute according to the original plan!"

  "Yes! Mo Yan bids farewell!"

  4:00

  Old Wang got out of bed, put on his clothes, and hastily ate a few mouthfuls of last night's leftover rice before going out the door.

  Old Wang is fifty-two years old this year and his body is still quite healthy. He works as a cleaner in Hong Kong.

  Lao Wang has been sweeping this road for nearly ten years, and he is familiar with every obstacle on the road, every manhole cover, every trash can and dustbin.

  Even with his eyes closed, he can sweep this road clean.

  Year after year, day after day of repetitive actions have made Old Wang's sweeping technique pure and refined. Now every corner he sweeps is thorough, every move is practiced to perfection, without wasting a single bit of energy.

  In terms of professional skills, he can be called a master in the field of sweeping!

  Just like Zhang Hang now, in the field of combat, he is respected by people!

  Lao Wang's interpersonal relationships are also very good, because he will pick up the garbage that citizens randomly throw away and put it into trash cans and trash boxes. When he is busy, when he finishes his own sweeping task, he will also help other colleagues, so Lao Wang's reputation is also very good.

  "What is this? It's so heavy!" Next to the trash can, Old Wang saw a bundle wrapped in a bed sheet. He wanted to put it into the can so that when the garbage truck came later, it could be loaded directly onto the vehicle. But with just one hand, he couldn't even lift it up, let alone put it into the trash can.

  "It's probably something from a rich family, casually thrown away, what a waste! Nowadays, the rich people in Hong Kong are becoming more and more unaware of the value of things!

  Last time, Old Wang even found a brand new microwave oven in the trash can, with the outer packaging still unopened."

  Put down the broom in your other hand and slowly open the bed sheet with your left hand.

  "Alas! How did the bed sheet inside get dyed red!" Suddenly, Old Wang felt a surge of unease in his heart.

  Old Wang's heart tightened, his hands involuntarily slowed down, and his movements became extremely cautious.

  At last, a corner of the bed sheet was completely lifted up, and what entered Old Wang's eyes was a headless shoulder!

  It's a headless corpse!

  Ah!

  Old Wang let out a loud cry and suddenly fell to the ground, slapping his chest repeatedly while panting heavily.

  He had only seen headless corpses on TV news before, and never thought he would experience it himself. Old Wang kept taking deep breaths, trying to calm down his excited and shocked emotions.

  After a while, the trembling hands and feet finally calmed down slowly. Old Wang, who had come to his senses, ran towards the phone booth with his almost exhausted legs, stumbling and staggering...

  According to intelligence, the location of the transaction this time is at the headquarters of the Black Dragon Society - Huifeng Building.

  This is a 15-story building with one underground level used as a garage. It has 24-hour security service and a full set of advanced security equipment, and it is said that recently some advanced equipment was purchased from the United States, but what exactly it is unknown. The internal security personnel are equipped with firearms, highly vigilant, and react quickly.

  The Hong Kong police's efficiency is still relatively high, according to the information provided by the police, Jin Hui's computer now has all the information about this building.

  "Report to the two captains, this building was built two years ago and has complete supporting facilities. The sewer and gas pipes are eighty centimeters larger than normal, which is suspicious. The surveillance system inside the building is all infrared, and the protection of important areas also uses an infrared system, arranged in a grid shape on the passages. Once touched, the hidden mechanisms will automatically open. It's estimated that the mechanism is a crossfire network with no blind spots. After tomorrow's action begins, I will enter their computer system in advance, shut down the protection and mechanism systems, and use the surveillance system to provide support for you."

  Jin Hui continued with a puzzled expression: "Apart from the defense system inside, there's nothing special about it. The Hong Kong police's Flying Tigers should be able to handle it, why do we need to get involved? Isn't this like using an axe to kill a chicken?"

  The captain of the Flying Tigers, Pang Yunfei, did not refute Jin Hui's words. At first, after a brief contact, he could not estimate how strong their combat power was. It was just his intuition that told him that the opponent could easily defeat his proud Flying Tigers with just five people. So when the superior asked the Flying Tigers to follow Zhao Zilong's command for all actions, he readily agreed. And yesterday afternoon's test confirmed that his premonition was correct, and he witnessed their terrifying combat power, Jin Hui's words were not exaggerated at all.

  The Flying Tigers are the most powerful special forces of the Hong Kong police, with a unique organization and will not easily move out without major cases, and are the most reassuring presence for Hong Kong citizens.

  It's precisely because of this that mobilizing the Flying Tigers is also one of the most difficult things to do, with strict and cumbersome procedures. So far, there hasn't been a single case where the Flying Tigers couldn't get it done. It's just that their casualties are different each time.

  "Not bad! Captain Zhao, I have the same feeling. The Black Dragon Society's headquarters defense is not tight enough, no matter if there is a big transaction this afternoon or not, the defense should be airtight, but now it seems normal, which is very unusual! There must be some trickery in between!" Zhang Hang said in a low voice.

  Pang Yunfei opened his mouth beside him, but didn't make a sound.

  Zhou Zi-long nodded and smiled: "Pang Jun, speak directly without hesitation!"

  "Maybe they don't want to draw the attention of our police, so they are loose outside but tight inside, and it's impossible to find out if you don't get into the inner circle!"

  Pang Yunfei put forward his own view: "In addition, according to the intelligence provided by our insider, their transaction has been changed to tomorrow. So today their defense is not very strict."

  "It makes sense, you might be right. But it's not the first time we've been in a situation like this, let's just wait and see how things develop. What about their cargo?" Zhao Zilong asked, slightly affirming Pang Yunfei's view.

  According to the command center information, their goods have arrived at the port and have been loaded onto vehicles. They are currently in transit. Our vehicle is following behind and will report back if there's any situation.

  To ensure the success of this operation, the Hong Kong police had taken control of the traffic lights in the area ahead of time, mobilized all surveillance cameras in the area, arranged observers on top of high-rise buildings along the way to prevent blind spots, and finally dispatched a fleet of vehicles to follow them in shifts, so that their truck could not escape the police's sight no matter where they went.

  "Are they going to make a premature transaction? Or is the plan not changing at all?" Zhang Hang blurted out, then pondered: "If that's really the case, there must be a problem in this. And the problem must be from within your police force."

  "It seems that insider either has been exposed or has turned traitor." Zhang Hang continued to analyze: "Only these two possibilities can explain why such a situation occurred."

  "Hmm, it seems that this insider is more evil than good." Pang Yunfei nodded and said in a low voice: "If he were to betray us, he wouldn't have sent out the news of this transaction in the first place."

  "At this speed, what time can we arrive at Hui Feng Building?" Zhao Zi Long asked, turning his head.

  "Considering various factors, we can arrive at three o'clock." Jin Hui replied.

  "Have all other police forces arrived at their designated positions?"

  They have all arrived at the designated location, and our people in the sewer have sent someone to 'repair' it, making this road impassable for them.

  "Alright! Gather, depart in two minutes!"

  Pang Yunfei did not hesitate in the slightest, he knew that the actual situation was changing rapidly, and sometimes it was impossible to carry out the original plan step by step, so he immediately ordered the team to assemble.

  "Team Zhao, the comrade who was just tracking has sent a message that the tires of the vehicles loading cargo are abnormal. According to the analysis of the quantity in the intelligence, after calculation, the actual load per vehicle is 150 kilograms lighter than the calculated load. This is indeed a puzzling problem." Jin Hui reported.

  "Alright, order them to continue tracking. The troops will depart in two minutes, rushing into their system immediately!" Zhao Zilong said, then turned his head and whispered to Zhang Hang: "It seems that the fox is very cunning, they still have a backhand, our second plan has a place to be used. Notify the command center, the first plan remains unchanged, the second plan is ready to start at any time."

  "Yes!"

  "After all, it didn't disappoint us, the opponent is still worth our move." Zhang Hang's eyes were filled with a smile, seemingly leaving his opponent with one last trick, interesting, really interesting. His face was relaxed, without any of the tension that came before action.

  At the same time, another small truck convoy drove out of the port, with the tires of the trucks slightly deflated and crawling slowly on the road, like an 80-year-old old lady being careful and cautious.

  And they were heading in the opposite direction of the large truck just now.

  The host is indeed a mastermind, he knew it all along, this golden cicada shell strategy is truly brilliant!

  "Can't believe Lianzi was an undercover, the cops are really omnipresent. Brothers who went through life and death together for three years turned out to be a cop, thinking about it is still frightening."

  "It's true, if it weren't for Master Hui, Heilong would have been caught by the cops this time and we wouldn't even know how we died!"

  "Follow the main road and you can't go wrong! Haha, let the little ones run around then."

  Huifeng Building, a 15-story blue glass curtain wall building shining with a mysterious glow in the sunlight. A luxurious fleet of cars slowly drove into the underground garage of Huifeng Building, and a group of tall men wearing black suits got out of the car, surrounding a middle-aged man with an extraordinary demeanor wearing sunglasses, walking towards the elevator. In the Black Dragon Society, who else could have such a grand lineup besides Lei Zhenfeng?

  And following behind him should be the hall master known as Ba Tian.

  Ten minutes ago, Jin Hui had successfully taken control of their computer system, all defensive mechanisms were shut down, and the deployment of Hei Long Hui personnel was clearly displayed on Jin Hui's computer. The image left on the Black Dragon Society's computer monitor was from ten minutes ago, during which time Jin Hui occasionally sent some real-time images over, and they didn't notice anything unusual.

  "Note that the other side has no heavy weapons, only handguns. Try to capture them alive if possible, and kill them without hesitation if they resist. Attack when they are trading." Zhao Zi issued the command in a low voice.

  The war is imminent, and the Flying Tiger team members are all serious in expression and tense in spirit. On the other hand, the members of the "Flying Dragon Team" are calm and relaxed, with expressions on their faces that are either easy-going or excited.

  This is the gap in expression caused by the gap in strength.

  Pang Yunfei thought so.