An hour later.
Han Chen arrived at the factory. Under Xu Wenqiang's reception, he went to the place where the factory was specially used to store flour. This factory used to be a factory that made flour. It was later abandoned, and it was just right to use it to make Bai powder.
"Brother Chen, the goods are all here."
Xu Wenqiang pointed at the goods piled up in front of him and said with a smile,"This time, the Tai Nation was very happy to trade with us. They are looking forward to the next trade.”
"Good!"
Looking at the bags of goods being packaged, Han Chen was extremely happy. This was 500 million yuan worth of goods. If he added the first 100 million yuan, then when the 600 million yuan worth of goods was processed into almost 1 billion yuan worth of goods, it would not be profitable to sell them in Hong Kong.
He believed that he would monopolize the entire Bai fan business in Hong Kong. When that time came, the other gangs would ask him for the goods. Wouldn't he make a fortune?
"Ah Qiang, I didn't misjudge you. You did well this time.”
Han Chen smiled happily." Don't worry. I'll take what's mine. I won't mistreat you.”
Han Chen guaranteed that his goal was to rope in Xu Wenqiang. He felt that this person was a useful talent.
"Thank you, Brother Chen."
Xu Wenqiang's lips curled up into a smile. Han Chen probably would not have dreamed that his dream of being a drug lord would be shattered so soon.
Han Chen's face suddenly darkened. He looked at Xu Wenqiang and said,""However, Qiang, there is something I need you to do now.”
Xu Wenqiang saw Han Chen's serious expression and read his thoughts. He instantly knew what was going on.
"Brother Chen, please instruct me."
"Qiang, there's a spy in our gang. I want you to catch him.”
Han Chen hated spies the most. These spies were like parasites that made him unable to sleep or eat in peace.
"Brother Chen, don't worry. I guarantee that he won't be able to do anything for a few days.”
Chen Yongren's bitter face appeared in Xu Wenqiang's mind, and he laughed in his heart. This bitter guy was now being attacked from both sides. Han Chen was the one investigating first, and the mole in the police was the one investigating later.
"Qiang, I can rest assured that you'll handle things."
Hearing Xu Wenqiang's guarantee, Han Chen heaved a sigh of relief." If you need any help, look for me."”
"Brother Chen, there's no need to trouble you with such a small matter.”
"You just need to watch."”
"Good!"
Han Chen was getting more and more satisfied with Xu Wenqiang. He had to nurture such a talent in the future.
Xu Wenqing accompanied Han Chen around and took the opportunity to find an excuse to leave the factory.
Then, he hid in the dark.
After half an hour, the sound of a flute could be heard.
Five police cars appeared outside the factory.
Huang Zhicheng was the first to get out of the car.
"Everyone, be careful."
Huang Zhicheng took out his pistol and led a group of Key Case Investigation Unit members into the factory.
Ever since Han Chen took over the factory, there had been surveillance cameras. When he saw the scene outside, Han Chen hurriedly got someone to destroy the scene. Even the surveillance cameras were no exception.
"Everyone, leave quickly!"
Han Chen ran towards the back door under the lead of his subordinates.
"Don't move!"
Who knew that Huang Zhicheng was prepared this time and had sent Zhang Ting to wait at the back door. As expected, he had caught a big fish.
The moment he saw Han Chen, Zhang Ting knew that he was rich. He had finally caught this big fish.
"Attack!"
Han Chen took out his pistol and ordered his men to rush forward. Gunshots rang out throughout the factory.
"What a beautiful voice."
Xu Wenqiang, who was hiding in the dark, heard the gunshots and smiled. Such a good scene was really memorable!
Huang Zhicheng, who was originally catching the drug workers upstairs, hurriedly led a few members of the Key Case Investigation Unit toward the back door.
Suddenly, gunshots rang out more frequently.
With a flurry of gunfire, Han Chen was surrounded by Huang Zhicheng and the others.
"Brother Chen, others say that not seeing each other for a day is like not seeing each other for three years.”
Huang Zhicheng looked at Han Chen, who looked like a defeated rooster, and smiled."Brother Chen, you lost. Put down the gun.”
Han Chen's eyes were slightly red, and the gun in his hand trembled violently.
He had lost, but why?
He didn't understand.
Han Chen felt like he was in heaven one second and hell the next.
"Sir Huang, why did I lose?”
Han Chen had fought his entire life. From a nameless gangster to his current status, he had calculated every step with extreme precision.
But this time, he lost in a mess, and it was the kind of loss that was muddled.
"This one!"
Huang Zhicheng was embarrassed. To be honest, he didn't know how he won.
Chen Yongren, the spy he had sent to Han Chen's side, was his trump card, but he did not expect Han Chen to be even better, causing the arrest mission to fail.
The problem was that he had won. A message from Tathagata suddenly appeared on his phone, and he had won for no reason.
"Sir Huang, I lost. Are you not willing to tell me the answer?”
Han Chen was very curious about how he had lost. He had been very careful along the way. Why had someone suddenly discovered his lair?
"Brother Chen, an informant reported that someone was making drugs here, so we sent people to search.”
To be honest, Huang Zhicheng really did not know that Han Chen was here at first. He only thought that this place had something to do with Han Chen. When he saw Han Chen, he even had some unexpected gains.
"Informant report!"
Han Chen was stunned. What kind of f * cking luck was this? An informant had reported him!
Since when was he so lucky? Should he try buying a lottery ticket?
"Brother Chen, surrender!"
Huang Zhicheng and Han Chen had been friends for many years. If not for his increasing drug trafficking in the past few years, the two of them might have been good friends. After all, compared to the other bosses, Tsimshatsui was relatively peaceful under Han Chen's management.
"Surrender?"
Han Chen laughed." Can I still surrender?”
According to Hong Kong law, 600 million fans would be shot dead.
"Chen Chen!"
Huang Zhicheng seemed to have guessed something and wanted to stop him, but it was accompanied by a gunshot.
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