Chapter 847

"Director." Inside the car, Zeng Xiangrong handed over a lighter.

"Yes." Zhuang Shikai crossed his legs and held a cigar.

Guan Li and Huang Weiyao sat on the side.

This time, the Hong Kong Island police force came to New York to participate in the "international security forum".

The Commissioner of police leads the team!

There is also an assistant commissioner, two senior sheriffs, ten inspectors of the operations department and ten elite police officers.

Not many people, but very good.

In particular, inspectors and police officers who can fight and hide dragons and crouching tigers are all brave detectives with meritorious deeds and awards in the police force!

Come out and mix internationally.

How can we not bring some people to support the scene?

"Hoo..." Zhuang Shikai sat in the car and spit out the white fog.

"Zizi."

The white driver lowered the window wisely.

The white fog dispersed in the wind.

Zeng Xiangrong asked anxiously, "Sir, is your behavior too arrogant and will it cause diplomatic conflict?"

"Mother DIU Lei!"

Zhuang Shikai pointed to his face with his thumb and scolded with confidence: "I'm a police commissioner pulling him, a little inspector, no!"

"Still afraid of causing diplomatic conflict? Then let's stop fooling around! "

"He should be afraid!"

Zhuang Shikai said angrily.

"Yes."

Zeng Xiangrong nodded approvingly: "don't you drag the little inspector to drag the president of the United States? Unreasonable, you should drag the little inspector! "

"Hello."

“sir。”

"I'm Carter!"

New York.

Manhattan.

Park Avenue Hotel.

Eight business cars stopped in the driveway of the hotel hall. A Chinese policeman opened the door, took out his luggage and was about to get off.

A tall, thin, funny looking black agent pushed the door and got off, raised his hands and handed out a business card.

He bowed to Zhuang Sir and said.

Zhuang Shikai stood among several senior police officers, turned his head in surprise, took the business card and looked down: "Chris Carter?"

The black policeman showed a flattering smile.

"Yes, sir."

"Just call me Carter."

He didn't smile, but fortunately, when he smiled, he only had white teeth and pink gums... Other body organs were integrated with the black hotel background wall.

"Your travel activities in New York are arranged by me. I will pick you up on time according to the schedule. In addition, you can come to me at any time if you have any questions." Carter smiled, "I'm the best agent in the New York police department."

Make complaints about Ceng Xiangrong's Chinese tongue Tucao: "the best detective is used as a driver?"

At the moment, Carter answered in Chinese, "this is my respect for you."

"I see." Zhuang Shikai took his business card into his palm, nodded slightly, turned around and took people into the hotel gate.

……

"Director Zhuang!"

"I've heard a lot about you."

hotel.

16th floor, executive suite.

Zeng Xiangrong just opened the door of the room for Zhuang sir. In the room, in the reception area of the hall, a man dressed in a suit, friendly and elegant stood up, stepped forward and extended his hand to greet him.

Zhuang Shikai also hurried forward to hold each other's hand and shouted enthusiastically, "ambassador Han, I've been waiting for a long time!"

Zhuang Shikai patted Ambassador Han on the shoulder with a very cordial attitude, as if he were an old friend who had known him for many years.

Wrong.

In fact, they met for the first time, but the two heads of state departments, on behalf of the motherland and facing the world, naturally have something in common.

Moreover, being Chinese and living in a foreign land is the power of the same camp!

It doesn't matter whether you are from the mainland, Hong Kong Island, Taiwan province or whether you have an account at home.

Standing on the international stage, we have only one identity - Chinese!

Mr. Han, Ambassador of the Chinese Consulate in New York, heard that a delegation from Hong Kong Island was coming to visit.

Led by the Commissioner of police of Hong Kong Island.

I waited in the hotel room early to meet Mr. director.

"Sit down!"

"Please sit down!"

Zhuang Shikai pointed his hand to the sofa.

Ambassador Han also raised his hand.

Immediately, they separated their palms, sorted out their clothes and sat on the sofas on both sides.

Zeng Xiangrong watched.

Huang Weiyao went to make tea.

Guan Li took a group of police officers outside the door and was on full alert. Another group of police officers took out anti eavesdropping tools in the room and checked the room a little to eliminate hidden dangers.

Ambassador Han stood next to two "military attache" of the embassy and consulate who were dressed in suits and did not wear military ranks, but were full of military temperament!

The two are going to sit down and talk.

……

Hong Kong Island.

Tsim Sha Tsui, seaside.

A night snack stand made of several pieces of plastic cloth and several wooden frames.

Ma Jun straightened his head, brought a bench, sat down, raised his right foot, stepped on the stool, lifted his sleeve, exposed his green dragon arm, raised his hand, picked up a toothpick on the table, threw it into his mouth, bit the toothpick, pulled his mouth and shouted, "boss, a bowl of wonton."

At the moment, Ma Jun's "chief inspector" was wearing a white T-shirt, raised his sleeve, a green dragon tattoo, opened his big mouth, and wanted to bite people.

Not to mention anything else, just a dozen scars on his flower arm. Shit, no one believes he's a policeman!

"Prince", "Jige", "shiye Su", "big head" and others are wearing all kinds of fancy shirts and suits, with dozens of unruly little brothers with ferocious faces standing behind the round table and on the right side of the whole booth.

Brother slag was wearing a white suit and holding a walking stick in both hands. His eyes were crafty and swept through the crowd.

There was no doubt in his eyes, but he was very unhappy with the other party's attitude. And this kind of unhappiness is the expression of "conviction and no doubt"!

I'm kidding. Now all the mass organizations in Hong Kong are mass performances of the police force. The police force has to send people to be undercover. Fuck, of course, they all play their own colors, 100% realistic.

Even "Ma Jun" is a double flower red stick born of Crouching Tiger, like an old perplexed boy, like a big man who has been sent off! When Ma Jun decided to send an undercover to meet, he deserved to play in person.

What's more exciting than being an undercover commander?

However, this is also a temporary play, not a long-term undercover operation. As for how to play an undercover? If the director says you have to restrain yourself!

"Boss, your wonton." The stall owner brought a wonton noodle.

Ma Jun bit his toothpick, raised his hand to pick up chopsticks and lowered his head to clip his face.

"Tony" and "a Hu" stood next to the big man, and behind them were more than a dozen brave Vietnamese swordsmen in short sleeves.

These swordsmen are carefully selected by the three brothers in the underground boxing ring of Vietnam. They have trained fierce people for many years. They dare to fight and kill one by one. Not up to the level of "double flower red stick", but also a strong man in the horse.

"Tony" and "ah Hu" have learned Kung Fu from the "champion" in the Vietnamese gang. Among them, Tony has the strongest talent and fierce playing method. He killed the "master" at the age of 16! Next, it has never been abandoned. The more you fight, the stronger you are! Ah Hu's talent is weaker and his skill is worse“ "Brother slag" uses two younger brothers. He eats his brain since childhood and has never learned Kung Fu.

At this time, Tony and ah Hu are unhappy about Ma Jun's attitude, and feel that the other party is too arrogant. Brother slag kneaded his cane in his palm, narrowed his eyes to see Ma Jun eat noodles and asked, "how much does boss Ma want?"

The drugs of the three brothers in Vietnam have been rolled out on Hong Kong Island.

It's normal for someone to come to look for goods.

Brother slag is a businessman. Even if the buyer doesn't know him, he should always meet him. But now he trusts the buyer completely. And "Ji Ge", "Prince", "shiye Su", "big head" and others are his old acquaintances.

He left Hong Kong Island for many years. He knew that Hong Kong Island was difficult to mix. Several major associations were seriously frustrated and transformed one after another. I thought some people of "Hongxing" and "he Liansheng" went out to do white powder business with "Ma Jun" in private. Previously, Ma Jun also asked keego, the prince and others to contact, entered a batch of goods, and pretended to spread out. To sit down.

No matter how clever brother slag is, he can't imagine that all Hong Kong societies will join together to act with him... Hehe, where is the undercover used by the Hong Kong Police in handling cases now? A phone call. Undercover is specially used to pit outsiders.

"Ziliu." Ma Jun inhaled and didn't answer brother slag. Brother slag said again in a deep tone: "I can use as many goods as you want! Without exaggeration, I am now the biggest white powder dealer in Hong Kong! "

"Hehe, the biggest white powder dealer." Ma Jun ate his noodles, but the corners of his mouth showed a sarcastic sneer: "don't compare your goods with the four big makers, a single Ni family is ten times more than you!!!"

At this time, brother slag was not angry, but said with a smile: "this time is different from the past."

"Yes." Ma Jun nodded, agreed to put down his chopsticks and said aloud, "you also know that business on Hong Kong Island is difficult to do, but how can you not do it in such a large market?"

"Today you say you are a big dealer, then I can't talk about small business with you, otherwise I won't have face?" Ma Jun raised his flower arm and patted himself on the cheek. Brother slag smiled and said humbly, "boss Ma talks about laughing."

"Fifty million! I want 50 million Hong Kong dollars! Have you! " Ma Jun's tone suddenly changed. His arm supported the table and suddenly asked.

"Yes!" Brother slag replied in a deep voice.

Before he explained the situation, Ma Jun said, "transport this batch directly to Thailand!"

"Oh? Does boss Ma still have contacts in Thailand? " Brother slag's eyes lit up and his heart breathed out.

He said, how can anyone dare to take 50 million goods on Hong Kong Island at one time? Don't you pay no attention to the Hong Kong Island police? He almost suspected that Ma Jun had a problem.

However, if sent to Thailand, everything can be explained clearly. If the Hong Kong Island market is not easy to do, go to the Thai market. TMD, it's crazy enough! It's a big customer!

"Bang!" Ma Jun patted the table and scolded, "jump on the street! You don't care if I have contacts, just be responsible for transporting goods! "

"OK, I can send someone from Vietnam to Thailand. It's safe and convenient, and there will be no problem!" Brother slag immediately raised his hand and promised. Tony and ah Hu saw Ma Jun talking to the boss like this, and their eyes immediately showed their intention to kill.

Brother slag immediately added, "in addition, I promise! It must be cheaper than the "eight faced Buddha" in Thailand! "

"Sneeze!" In the golden triangle, Thailand, Ah Wei stood in the stockade patrolling the militia with his mobile phone. Suddenly he covered his mouth and sneezed.

"Follow the rules..." brother slag turned his eyes.

Ma Jun patted his palm. Keego, Prince, martial uncle Su, big head and four people each carried a black suitcase. They stepped forward, shook their hands and put the suitcase on the table. "PATA" opened the suitcase to reveal the neat and stacked new Hong Kong dollars!

"A total deposit of 25 million, and the remaining half will be delivered to Thailand for you!" Ma Jun put down his right leg and looked straight ahead.

The Hong Kong Island police force is not short of money! Besides, money is the "prop" provided by the group performance company! Not counting the expenses of the Hong Kong Island police force, it's easy for thieves to spend it!

"Happy cooperation!" Brother slag stretched out his arm to Ma Jun.