At 11:30 in the evening, near the border between Longcheng waters and the high seas, seven ships flying red and white warhammer flags were slowly coming from the northern waters.
The lead vessel is a large commercial fishing boat. At a glance, it looks no different from a normal ocean-going fishing boat, but if you look closely with a telescope, you can easily find that the ship is carrying certain military armed equipment, such as radar, cockpit bulletproof shields, and small-scale lethal weapons such as positioning machine guns.
Seven fishing boats were about to arrive in Longcheng waters. In the cab of the pilot boat, a black man held a walkie-talkie and shouted in broken Chinese: "Feng, we are going back. I wish you a safe journey."
"Bon voyage." Soon a response came from the intercom.
After the two finished their conversation, the six fishing boats equipped with certain military weapons stopped within the high seas line and began to turn back. The remaining ordinary fishing boat advanced into the Longcheng waters and headed straight for the inner harbor.
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Twelve forty in the morning.
Feng Hai, the leader of the Zannan Wharf Gang, stood on the deck of a medium-sized fishing boat and waved his hands and shouted, "Lower the flag, lower the flag!"
Next to them, two men heard the sound and immediately ran to the bow and the stern. They used ropes to lower the Warhammer flag hanging on the ship and replaced it with the red flag of the Dragon City Special Zone.
Feng Hai lit a cigarette, stood at the entrance of the ship, picked up the phone and dialed a number: "Enter the port immediately and prepare to pick vegetables."
"Got it. Let's just mine on two fronts?" the other party replied.
"Yes." Feng Hai nodded.
"Okay, that's it."
After that, the two ended the call, and then the people in the port immediately contacted Tang Baiqing: "Hey, Brother Tang, start mining immediately."
"You guys do it, we'll hide from it." Tang Baiqing replied.
"Okay." The guy from the code gang hung up the phone.
The wind and waves in the inner harbor were relatively small, and the fishing boats were sailing very smoothly. After Feng Hai, the leader of the Zannan Wharf Gang, finished his phone call, he began to order his brothers on the boat to lift the goods up from the lowest cabin with ease.
Around one o'clock in the morning, when everyone was working hard, three speedboats came speeding from the southern sea. Judging from their direction, they should have entered the inner harbor from the high seas.
The three speedboats turned off their headlights, ran at full speed, and approached the fishing boat at a very fast speed.
"Boss, there's some movement." The guy on the ship who was in charge of keeping watch immediately ran down from the cockpit and shouted at Feng Hai.
"What's wrong?" Feng Hai, who was directing everyone to work, immediately raised his head.
"There are three speedboats ..."
“Swish!”
Before the henchman could finish his words, three speedboats had already approached and turned on the powerful searchlights on the boats almost at the same time.
For a moment, the people working on the deck were exposed by the strong light and their vision was obstructed.
"Damn it! Something is wrong, get your weapons!" Feng Hai yelled, stretching his neck.
After hearing the shouting, the thugs on the deck immediately pulled out pistols, machetes and other items from their waists, and someone even pulled out three automatic rifles from the cabin.
At the same time, three or four strong men immediately pulled up a barbed wire fence around the deck railing to prevent the other side from ramming the ship.
The people on the boat reacted quickly, but the people on the three speedboats were obviously more prepared. After they turned on the powerful searchlight, a speedboat immediately circled the fishing boat. There were three men standing on the boat, all wearing masks and holding automatic rifles, and they started shooting at the deck of the boat.
“Da da da…!”
The roar of gunfire resounded across the sea, and the people on the deck were caught off guard and looked for cover to hide. At this time, Feng Hai saw that there was another person on the leading speedboat holding an RPG launcher. Although there was no fire at the moment, the pressure on the people on the boat could be imagined.
The gun control in Longcheng is very strict, and there are very few weapons of this level in the inland. The gangsters in the city dare not use such things blatantly to commit major crimes in the territory. Therefore, only the old Leizi, desperadoes, and private armed gangs outside the district can make such a scene.
Objectively speaking, the route for the Mabang to transport goods is actually very complete. Because the high seas are chaotic and filled with private armed forces, rebel armed forces, and various head-sucking gangs, the Mabang requires suppliers to provide protection for the route when they purchase goods inland. After entering the inner harbor, they are protected by the customs, so it is difficult for them to get into trouble normally, but today someone dared to touch them in the inner harbor.
Ever since the Ma Gang took control of the port, they have become numerous and powerful, and have strong backgrounds and connections. To put it bluntly, looking at the entire Longcheng ground forces, no one dares to touch their people or their goods.
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The sound of gunfire resounded across the sea, and Feng Hai and others on the deck were caught off guard. At this time, the other two speedboats approached the hull and immediately shot ropes onto the boat. Then, Lao Leizi on the speedboat climbed up along the wall of the fishing boat in a neat and tidy manner.
Lao Leizi, who led the team aboard the fishing boat, was covered in mines and explosives. He rushed to the middle deck with great force.
Feng Hai and others originally wanted to resist, but when they looked up, they saw that the other side was wearing explosive equipment. If they opened fire, their own people on the deck would also be in trouble.
The leader, Lao Leizi, hung his gun on the side of his waist, holding a thunderbolt in each hand, and shouted: "We want the goods, not our lives. If you cooperate honestly, there will be no conflict. But if you don't know what's good for you, I will let you and this ship go to heaven together."
"Ma Bang, bring in the vegetables. Did you get the wrong person?!" Feng Hai shouted.
"That's right, we're targeting you!" A dozen masked old men controlled the people on the deck and forced them to the bow.
At this time, the coast guard had already reacted, and three patrol ships were heading towards this side frantically from different directions.
Tang Baiqing on the boat turned pale and kept yelling, "Quick, quick!"
Just when the gunshots rang out, Feng Hai immediately called him for help, but the coast guard had already left the patrol area here in order to avoid the fishing boat channel, and the distance between the two sides was not too close.
On the fishing boat.
A man of middle build walked quickly into the cargo hold where Feng Hai and others were loading goods. After searching for less than two minutes, he found the smuggled goods of the Ma Gang in the middle cabin.
“Swish!”
The man of middle build used a knife to cut open the cardboard box, lowered his head to take a look inside, and saw a large number of expensive watches, tablet computers and other goods.
These goods are all genuine products printed with well-known brand logos. The only difference between them and the goods in shopping malls is that they are not subject to tax and are stolen from the sea.
The tax rate for electronic products and luxury goods in Longcheng is not low, about 30%, and sales are not a problem because they are necessities for contemporary people, so this industry is also full of huge profits.
The man looked at the cargo in the hold and immediately turned around and shouted, "If he hits us in the weak spot, we'll hit him in the vital spot. We can't take this stuff with us, so we'll just burn the ship together."
"God Six," Kong Zhenghui next to him called out Su Tianyu's "operation codename": "Are we going to burn the boat too?"
"If you want to do it, make him feel bad!" Su Tianyu nodded and was about to walk out.
At this moment, footsteps sounded, and an old man hired by Yu Mingyuan came to Su Tianyu with two yellow objects similar to bricks in his hands: "Look what this is?!"
Su Tianyu turned his head when he heard the sound and looked at the yellow brick under the light. He saw that it was wrapped in plastic with an obvious hammer logo printed on it. "What is this?"
"The cargo in the hold is to cover the cargo in my hands, do you understand?" Lao Leizi replied.
Su Tianyu was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and looked at the brick carefully again, and then he was also confused.
"The deck is full of these things," Lao Leizi added.