Three days later, the A23 provincial highway.
A pickup truck drives along the road, the winter gray moors on the left and the rolling tide on the right. The rear-view mirror reflects the wooden cargo boxes stacked on the back seat, and the rows are tightly packed, exuding an indescribable smell in the airtight compartment, shaking slightly as the vehicle drives.
Bu Chonghua retracted his gaze, and the co-pilot was a man in his 40s with a lean, triangular-eyed man holding a cigarette, rubbed his nose and said with a smile, "I'm not telling you, Boss Bu, you smell so good!"
"Yes, sixteen boxes of blue gold are in the cargo compartment, and thirty boxes of bacon are stacked on the back seat." Bu Chonghua also had a soft Chinese root in his mouth, and said casually while driving: "You don't understand the way to transport goods in the Mainland. Numbers, the New Year's Day is approaching. There are mobile inspection stations on provincial roads at any time. If you encounter it, it will be very troublesome. If you prepare some money and New Year's goods in advance, the police will take a look and they will pass by then, and they will not check carefully, right You are good to me."
Triangle Eyes had such an expression on his face, "No wonder our boss wants to do business with you. As expected, the former policeman knows a lot, huh? Hahahahaha—"
Bu Chonghua smiled softly, and looked at the oil gauge as if remembering something: "By the way, where is Mr. Phillip waiting for this batch of goods, and how far are we left?"
"No hurry, no hurry." Triangle Eyes immediately smiled and waved his hand, his expression was very relaxed, but his eyes kept glancing at the side-view mirror vigilantly: "Boss Bu follows my instructions and drives forward, and there will be someone to pick up the goods when you get there, don't worry. !"
Bu Chonghua nodded, glanced at the co-pilot, and said naturally: "Push up the window on your side, it's windy and cold."
"Row."
…
"Push up the window on your side, it's windy and cold."
The highway checkpoint four kilometers away has been set up as a temporary command center. When Bu Chonghua's dull and casual voice came from the headset, the leaders of the task force in front of the console were also refreshed.
Xu Ju suddenly raised his head and looked at Song Ping, then Song Ping turned to Hou Sui, director of Wuqiao Branch, and made a gesture without hesitation, Hou Sui immediately switched to the command channel knowingly: "This is the command center, observation point No. 7. Talk back, talk back at observation point 7!"
Yang Chengdong's voice came from the background of the vehicle: "Number 7 is here!"
"The target car sent a secret signal. Your car followed up too quickly, which has already aroused the alertness of the other party's connector. Take it down and change cars!"
"Yes!"
Inside the white pickup truck, Bu Chonghua was chatting with his triangular eyes one after another. He glanced at the left side mirror from the corner of his eyes. He saw the looming Wuling Hongguang at the end of the kilometer decisively turned to the fork in the road, and soon disappeared. .
Triangle Eyes has been quietly paying attention to the car behind that has driven more than ten kilometers and has not changed lanes. Seeing that it finally turned off the highway, he seemed relieved and threw the cigarette out of the window: "This grandma Ghost, I'm freezing to death, I have to find a little girl to warm me up after this trip."
Bu Chonghua smiled noncommittally, and squinted at him with triangular eyes jokingly: "Boss Bu is still guarding him?"
"I'm clean, I'm afraid of getting sick."
"You're still dyed with a condom! I think you're still thinking about that old friend!" Triangle Eyes leaned over and winked and said, "Don't worry about it, what are the two men doing? Look at our boss?"
Bu Chonghua's face didn't move, but his eyelids jumped: "What about your boss?"
"To tell the truth, our boss hates this thing the most - ghosts, believe in God, I think they will go to hell if they do it together. It is said that they have killed several couples for this before!"
"..." Behind the command car console, Bureau Xu held the monitor microphone with one hand inexplicably, "What is all this mess?"
Song Ping covered his mouth and coughed twice.
Bu Chonghua said lightly: "That's different, you go and ask your boss, if the painter is willing to leave the police and go with him, will he continue to linger here for the surnamed Wan, or immediately give up everything and take the painter to smuggle out of the country? ?"
The triangular eyes were stunned, and everyone behind the podium was also stunned. Several leaders exchanged suspicious glances with each other.
"Hahaha, how is that possible! That's impossible!" The triangular-eyed laughter came from the headset, and he joked with Bu Chonghua back and forth a few times. He didn't know what to do when he suddenly cried out: "—Turn left. turn left!"
As soon as the voice fell, Wang Jiuling quickly leaned over and turned to the technical investigation team without Song Ping's instructions. The GPRS real-time monitoring red dot on the screen was adjusted, enlarged, and enlarged again, showing the A23 target road map, and a white pickup truck was turning left towards the expressway. The highway exit whizzes away.
"Report, the target vehicle is heading south of Exit 8 of the expressway, and there is a container yard ahead!"
No one has any more thoughts about the weird topic just now, and all the leaders behind the podium showed joy at the same time—that container yard must be the handover place arranged by the shark!
Song Ping grabbed the satellite phone and said, "Prepare to clear the target road section, the bait trucks will set off according to the batch, and the special police commandos will surround the dock. As long as they receive the code of the infantry detachment, they will act immediately!"
"Yes!"
"Just here, do you see the sign in the C3 area?" Triangle Eyes pointed out the windshield, "Our boss is waiting for you in that warehouse, drive in."
In the evening, under the grey sky, the huge iron door of the warehouse had been opened, and it was dark inside and could not see anything clearly. Bu Chonghua's palm was slightly damp while holding the steering wheel, but without saying a word, he drove the truck into the warehouse gate in the C3 area of the dock.
There was a loud bang, and the iron door behind him slowly closed, followed by a few bangs and bangs in the dark sky, and the lights brightened one after another!
Bu Chonghua looked around like lightning—
This is a huge warehouse for aircraft and ships, which may have been abandoned. The smell of old oil floats in the air. From the geographical point of view, it is indeed an extremely hidden transit point for drug trade. Several bodyguards with guns and live ammunition surrounded the front of the car, looking very eye-catching, and they were much more well-trained than ordinary horses, and they were all micro submachine guns in their hands!
Triangle Eyes quickly got out of the car and said with a smile, "Boss Qin!"
Bu Chonghua's pupils narrowed suddenly.
The sound of footsteps came from the depths of the warehouse, and the bodyguard gave way slightly, and then I saw a man wearing a light gray coat with a very gentle and handsome face and a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. Nodding to Bu Chonghua, he kept walking while talking on his mobile phone: "Yes, the people and goods have arrived... Okay, I understand."
He cut off the phone call, raised his head and smiled, "Mr. Bu."
- It's Qin Chuan!
But what about sharks
With such a huge transaction and such an important inspection, how could the shark not come in person? !
Meanwhile, around the pier.
"Assault Team No. 3 is in place!"
"Assault Team No. 8 is in place!"
"The observation post is in place!"
Under the darkening sky, sixteen special police commando teams surrounded the container yard from all directions, and gradually approached the target warehouse in batches under the cover of the terrain and the sky.
The commander of the SWAT team stopped abruptly, raised two fingers with one submachine gun and the other, and the special police behind him hid behind the container in turn:
"Command Center Command Center, we have reached the target location, please instruct!"
Everyone behind the podium looked at Song Ping, but Boss Song's bushy eyebrows gradually wrinkled, and a suspicious light appeared in his eyes.
"...Impossible," he whispered in disbelief, "hasn't the shark arrived yet?"
The next moment, everyone heard Qin Chuan's smiling voice from the monitor microphone:
"Don't mind Mr. Bu, the boss of Shark was temporarily delayed. He told me to inspect the goods first, and he would come when all sixteen boxes of blue gold were inspected."
Song Ping turned his head suddenly, facing Secretary Weng's gaze at the top of the long table.
Unpacking inspection!
They didn't have 16 boxes of goods at all, and their plan was to launch a siege as soon as the shark appeared!
"Unpacking for inspection?" Bu Chonghua repeated with a slight smile.
The wind was blowing in from the ventilation fans on the high wall, and rows of mechanical parts racks in the depths of the warehouse were hidden in the darkness, only the parking lot was shining brightly. Qin Chuan stood two or three meters away with his hands behind his back, looking a little apologetic, and said, "Yes. According to the rules of the road, the owner of such a huge transaction must have come to inspect the goods in person. It's really embarrassing now."
The smile on Bu Chonghua's face disappeared little by little, and his tone became cold: "I'm sorry to say it's over?"
Qin Chuan asked, "Then what do you want?"
Bu Chonghua stood by the door of the truck, as if he didn't care about the dark submachine guns around him, and sneered: "There are rules in trading, and rules not only mean respect, but also guarantee. Since you have no intention of following the rules at all , then I don't think this business needs to be done, I'll just drive the car back." Then he turned around and left.
Qin Chuan raised his voice: "You stay!"
Before he finished speaking, he only heard a few clicks, and the bodyguards stepped forward as if facing the enemy, and all the guns were aimed at Bu Chonghua at the same time—but before Bu Chonghua had time to attack, he only heard Qin Chuan shouting from behind: "Stop! Go down!"
The bodyguards look at me, I look at you, and they both took two steps back, and the tense atmosphere suddenly loosened.
"..." Bu Chonghua turned around, no one could see that there was a thin layer of sweat on his back, but there was still a trace of obvious sarcasm on his face: "Why, I still want to kill and silence. ?"
Qin Chuan turned a deaf ear to the undisguised provocation in those words: "You worry too much, I never do anything like killing people, I just don't understand one thing - it's not that the shark will not come today, it's just that there is something on the way that will be delayed for a while. It is also human nature. If the sixteen boxes of blue and gold goods are real, he will show up in person in ten minutes at most. Does Boss Bu need to worry about the illegality of these ten minutes?"
Bu Chonghua said nothing.
"It's true that the rules of the road are very important, but it doesn't seem to be so important in the face of our business worth two hundred million today." Qin Chuan paused and changed the conversation: "There is another more important thing, step by step. The boss made me very confused."
"… What's up?"
"Boss Bu is from the Criminal Police Detachment, right?"
"Yes."
Qin Chuan's gaze behind the lens was fixed on Bu Chonghua's face, as if he could see through his flesh and into his brain, but the politeness in his words remained the same: "Since you are from our internal professional background, you should know the most important thing right now. The key point—there are many temporary mobile checkpoints on the provincial road near the New Year's Eve, and the chance of the original car being checked by the police is more than ten times higher than when you left the city just now. Willing to risk more than ten times the risk of being caught..."
The expressions of all the accomplices around have truly changed.
"It's not worth it, Boss Bu." Qin Chuan smiled and said, "What is your real concern that you don't want to open the box and inspect the goods, can you tell me now?"
"Fuck!" Xu Ju slapped the table: "Why is this Qin guy so powerful!"
Song Ping didn't say a word, but if you look closely, you will find that his temples are already wet, and the expression in his eyes can't help but sink.
Of course, Qin Chuan is very powerful. If he is not strong, he can't turn back from the K of spades, help Yan Yu to kill Jin Jie, and escape from the country under the heavy surveillance of Jianning Public Security. He then smuggled the shark back and forth three times. Not even a hair was caught.
Bu Chonghua couldn't get out, what should I do now
If the SWAT police force the fire, the shark will be freed, and if they retreat, they will lose all their efforts, and only one of the sixteen boxes of blue gold in the car is real. Once Qin Chuan inspected the goods, Bu Chonghua's life would be over on the spot!
What are they going to do now? !
Every second seemed to be pulled extremely long, and an invisible wire seemed to burn to the end in the air, and the smell of gunpowder was on the verge of—
"My real concern?"
Bu Chonghua slowly narrowed his eyes to look at Qin Chuan, and looked at each other with the eyes behind the transparent lenses. After a while, he suddenly smiled strangely: "Since that's the case, I'll just say it directly. Actually, it's just one word - money."
money.
This answer not only exceeded the expectations of everyone in the command room, but also obviously surprised Qin Chuan. He couldn't help but "Oh?" "How do you say?"
"Although I rarely do business in person, the process is very clear. For large businesses, a deposit of half the total price is required immediately after unpacking and inspection, and the other half is paid after delivery. That is to say, my 100 million deposit is not guaranteed, and I wonder if you will immediately beat me into a sieve after the inspection of the goods and play a white wolf with empty gloves."
Bu Chonghua casually tossed the key of the cargo box, and caught it with a steady snap, his voice was flat and sarcastic: "The reason why we do this business is for money, the risk of being caught and eaten by guns is in my opinion. It's the second thing to come. So if you can't get the deposit today, let alone drive the car back to the original road, I can't leave the goods to you even if I drive to the *** square. Do you think this is the truth, Boss Qin? "
Pop, pop, pop.
Qin Chuan clapped his hands, and said sincerely: "As expected of someone who used to be at the level of the division, I underestimated Mr. Bu."
Song Ping loosened his fingers holding the headset, and heard several people at the long table exhaling at the same time.
Bu Chonghua curled the corners of his lips, he was too lazy to talk, he turned around and was about to get in the car and drive away.
But at this moment Qin Lang said, "Hold on!"
Qin Chuan took out his mobile phone and lowered his head to operate it for a while, wondering if he was sending a message to the shark or what he was doing. Bu Chonghua stared at his reflective lens, unable to see what he looked like at the moment, a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart, and then he saw Qin Chuan raised his head and said sincerely:
"Mr. Bu's concerns are very reasonable. I was negligent and should apologize to you."
"In order to express my apology, a deposit of 100 million yuan has been credited to your bitcoin account, please check it."
-Snapped!
Song Ping slapped his pen on the table with his backhand. He didn't know what to say. What was this guy surnamed Qin talking about
He was able to mobilize Shark's 100 million funds? !
The task force had rehearsed many kinds of intrusion plans in advance, including how to break the door, how to outflank, how to suppress firepower, and even how to rescue Bu Chonghua if he was hijacked... But no one expected that Qin Chuan would be able to preside over a full two worth of money alone. 100 million inspections, and before the inspections, 100 million funds can be scattered all over the sky with eyes closed!
If it weren't for the fact that the races were different, the task force would have suspected that Qin Chuan was the shark's own brother!
Even Secretary Weng's expression changed: "Lao Song..."
Song Ping raised his head, looked at Secretary Weng, and clearly saw the words in the other's eyes that were hesitant to say: There is no way, let's act.
The SWAT police had already surrounded the pier, enough to outflank the entire transaction site. Although the preemptive action may have released their biggest target, the shark, they could at least catch Qin Chuan, a most wanted criminal of the Ministry of Public Security. If Qin Chuan is caught and interrogated overnight, if you are lucky, you may be able to lock the shark in North China, and there is still room for things to turn around!
But if you don't act again, Bu Chonghua will really die!
Many eyes were focused on Song Ping's face, only to see Big Boss Song's chest rising and falling, so many thoughts formed in his mind like lightning, and they clashed violently with each other, he slowly picked up the satellite phone that gave the order—
Just then, a hand suddenly pressed the microphone.
It's Yan Yan!
"No, it's not over yet." Yan Yan's voice was tight and hoarse, and a strange light flashed in his eyes: "Bu Chonghua hasn't sent us a secret signal yet."
—Send a code? Or stand still
As long as you press the pre-set hash key on the phone, the radio wave will transmit the code of "target appears, start action" to the command center. The dock has been surrounded by special police, and you can break in in an instant—
The surroundings were terribly silent, but just a few seconds seemed like a few hours had passed. Bu Zhonghua fixed his gaze on the virtual currency account on the phone screen.
Finally he raised his head, smiled slightly, and put the phone back in his trouser pocket:
"Boss Qin, your handwriting is beyond my expectations!"
His action seemed to loosen the shoulder line under Qin Chuan's coat, but that was more likely to be an illusion.
"It's easy to say, easy to say." Qin Chuan smiled, looking both graceful and sincere: "I have been a broker for a long time, and occasionally I am more trusted by customers.
"Do your best to know the destiny." Bu Chonghua repeated these words inexplicably, and then heaved a sigh of relief: "—Okay, since the money has arrived, there is no reason not to check the goods for Boss Qin, after all There is no one who can't live with money in this world."
Qin Chuan agreed: "I think so too."
Bu Chonghua turned around and opened the cargo box cleanly, jumped up, picked up a random box from the wooden boxes lined up behind him, and threw it under his feet: "No problem, come and inspect the goods!"
Qin Chuan also put the phone back in his coat pocket, looked around, and pointed to a bald bodyguard with a submachine gun: "Come with me."
The bodyguard didn't say a word, and climbed into the cargo compartment with a micro dash. Then Qin Chuan also stepped forward and got in. The three of them were suddenly squeezed in the small and dark back of the truck. Qin Chuan squatted down and knocked on the wooden box.
"Mr. Bu," said his voice softly and unable to refuse, "let's go."