In Mong Kok, Hong Kong, an old building built in the 1960s. Due to demolition issues, most of the neighbors here have moved out of the building. There are only seven or eight residents who have not moved out for various reasons. A 17-story old building is as unpopular as a ghost realm at night.

Standing in the elevator, Rafi drank the cardboard juice drink in her hand, while looking at the big circle beside her and said, "Brother, you just receive the stolen goods. Do you need to choose such a gloomy place?"

Facing Rafi's teasing, the middle-aged man smiled and said nothing. The elevator went up to the 15th floor before stopping. The middle-aged man opened the sliding door of the elevator, and walked straight towards the corridor without looking at Rafi behind him.

Rafi looked at the gloomy aisle outside and swallowed, then quickly walked out of the elevator and followed the middle-aged man, heading towards a family in the middle of the floor.

"Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding." After hearing the knock on the door, the three bandits in the house were relieved and the secret code was correct.

When Rafi walked into the room, he looked at the other three people in the room with a dark yellow desk lamp light inside and said, "I don't know what your boss thinks when choosing such a gloomy place to trade. Don't say nonsense, take out the goods first and I'll take them out and see."

After hearing Rafi's words, Liu Fei, a middle-aged man who brought Rafi over, walked to a short coffee table and dragged out a canvas travel bag from under the coffee table.

Rafi didn't talk nonsense and walked forward quickly. She snatched the travel bag from Liu Fei's hand and unzipped it. It was filled with various gold jewelry. Rafi took one or two pieces of jewelry from it casually and bit it with her teeth. After looking at Liu Fei, she smiled and said, "It seems that your harvest is good today, about seven kilograms. The current market price of gold is 140 yuan per gram. I'll give you an estimated price of one million yuan for the things here. The old rule is to collect your goods from three layers. There are a total of 300,000 yuan. Is there any problem?"

Hearing Rafi's words, the four bandits in the room became excited instantly. Each of them could get at least tens of thousands of yuan. If they really could bring this money back to their hometown, they would definitely become the richest man in the local area, "10,000 yuan household".

Liu Fei also laughed excitedly at this time, looking at Rafi, who was continuing to count the jewelry, nodded and said, "Okay, it's up to your price."

Lafite slowly closed the zipper of the travel bag. After they collected this bag of gold jewelry, they would sell it back to the gold shop at a 60% discount at the market price. The gold shop took the gold shop and then went back to sell it to ordinary consumers. So don’t think that the stolen gold shop is the victim. Every gold shop bought insurance. The one who earned the most in the gold shop is the bosses.

After Rafi put the travel bag on the coffee table, he picked up his elder brother and started dialing.

"The goods are right, come here with 300,000 yuan. The address is Building 174, Mong Kok. Yes, this building is about to be demolished. The house in the middle of the 15th floor, wait." As he said, Rafi looked at Liu Fei beside him and said, "How many rooms are there?"

Liu Fei quickly opened the door and looked at the door number on the door and said, "1507."

Lafite smiled and nodded at Liu Fei, signaled to thank him before continuing to say "room 1507." After that, Lafite hung up the phone.

Rafi, who turned around and sat on a small stool, took out a pack of cigarettes from her body, looked at the four people in the house and said, "Where are your boss?" Then, after lit a cigarette for himself, he threw the cigarette box to Liu Fei, who was closest to him.

Liu Fei took the cigarette box and ordered one for himself. While throwing the cigarette box to the person next to him, he said to Rafi, "I'll go to the boat and leave tonight."

Rafi nodded and looked at the four people in the room and said, "Buy some late-night snacks, I will practice it for you." As he said that, he took out a stack of money from his body, took out a thousand-yuan bill and handed it to Liu Fei beside him.

Liu Fei looked at the thousand-yuan bill handed over by Lafite and said embarrassedly, "The boss said we should not move around. I think we shouldn't want it."

Rafi smiled disdainfully and said, "Damn it, you know that you took me with me in Mong Kok, and it will take at least half an hour to wait for someone to come with money. Your boss is not my boss, why do you listen to him? Besides, he is not here now." As he said that, Rafi stood up and walked to the door and looked at the people inside and said, "I'll put the things here. I'll go down and order food now. What do you want to eat?"

"Suckling Pig", "Roasted Goose" and "Large Intestine"

Rafi looked at the person who called the suckling pig and stared at him for nearly ten seconds. The person he was staring at was a little unnatural and continued, "Damn, where do you ask me to find the suckling pig at this time? Next time you come here, how about I bring a suckling pig in advance?" He said that, and opened the door and walked out.

After watching Rafi leave, Liu Fei walked to the bandit who said he was eating the suckling pig and patted his head heavily and said, "It's so embarrassing, I still want to eat the suckling pig."

Another bandit also put down the AK in his hand and hit his shoulder and said, "Suckling Pig? Haha."

The somewhat embarrassed bandit who was ridiculed by his partner pushed away the guy who bumped into him and said, "You think it's good to eat the large intestine."

The four people in the room started to fight. Their tense nerves that had been around since they came to Hong Kong to rob, and they began to look forward to the beautiful life that was about to come.

Lafite, who walked out of the building, looked at the van parked at the intersection, walked into a tea restaurant opposite, looked at Lu Qichang who was sitting inside eating fried rice, and sat directly on the chair opposite him and said, "The four above have heavy firepower, the leader goes to contact the boat, not inside."

While eating fried rice, Lu Qichang looked up at Rafi and said, "Well, when their boss comes, we'll get it together."

When Rafi heard this, he shook his head and said, "Damn, let me fight again? Let me tell you, I won't go up this time, otherwise I will be shot to death later. How unfair." As he said that, Rafi stood up and walked out of the tea restaurant.

Rafi didn't care about the rest of the matter. It was a police and gangster battle for a while. He felt that it would be better to stay away from it.

Lu Qichang looked at Rafi's back as he left, sighed softly before saying to the intercom, "Call the people from the Flying Tigers to start the action."

The Flying Tigers team members standing between the stairs on the 14th floor and the 15th floor heard the order from the radio and immediately began to act. The two Flying Tiger teams touched the target unit according to the arrangement.

Hearing the gunshots coming from the upstairs, Lu Qichang picked up the phone in his hand and started dialing.

"Han Bin, I am Lu Qichang. Did you have a scarface just now and where did you book a boat and go back to the main road?"

Han Bin, who was sitting in the dock warehouse, heard the voice of Lu Qichang on the phone, and laughed and said, "Is there any? I don't know much. Maybe he is going to swim back to the mainland." After that, Han Bin hung up directly.

After Han Bin handed the phone in his hand to the younger brother beside him, he slowly stood up from the chair and looked at a middle-aged man kneeling in the middle of the warehouse by his gun. Han Bin, who walked to him, gently lifted his chin with his hand, looked at the scar on his face and smiled, "Sorry, brother, Hou Sheng doesn't like you coming to Hong Kong to make trouble, he wants to collect interest. When you see the guy named Chen Ce below, please tell him: Hou Sheng is angry, the consequences are very serious."

After hearing Han Bin's words, Scarface looked at him in horror and said, "Why?" Scarface couldn't figure out why he had clearly arranged to come to Hong Kong for a survey, so why did the other party know his background.

Han Bin shook his head and said, "Every time you come, the boat you take is arranged by Hou Sheng, and you are just a victim of the political struggle." After that, Han Bin walked over to the warehouse gate over Scarface. Hearing a "bang" sound from behind, Han Bin frowned with concern. Hou Wenjun was playing so much, and I don't know if he could end it.

Scarface's death was just the beginning. More than six undercover agents lost contact with the organization that night.

Mr. Chen, the leader of the Hong Kong Office under ****, looked at the information in his hand with some anger. What was the Zhou family doing? Either kill Hou Wenjun or don’t touch him. Now let’s return to Hong Kong alive, and the matter has begun to be big. The revenge has begun. To be honest, Hou Wenjun dared to do such a thing. According to Mr. Chen’s temper, he was originally planning to arrange for people to go to Hong Kong to assassinate Hou Wenjun and avenge his subordinates.

Unexpectedly, just now, the Taiwan Affairs Office of the State Council and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs sent people to say hello to him and stopped the anti-retaliation action he prepared. Hou Wenjun was cleaning up the people in Hong Kong and gave the Zhou family a warning. After giving the Zhou family a warning, he threw out a "China-Taiwan General Navigation Report" from Taiwan.

After receiving this information, Mr. Chen was even more annoyed by the Zhou family. Why did he send someone to assassinate him? He also wanted to swallow his power in Hong Kong in one bite, so he's messed up now.

However, due to Mr. Zhou's identity, Mr. Chen had to help the Zhou family clean up the mess.

Mr. Chen is far more than one who wants to help the Zhou family clean up the mess or want to clean up the Zhou family. Mr. Li, director of the Taiwan Affairs Office of the State Council, is also one of them.

That night, Hou Wenjun still slept with He Chaoqiong. He didn't like to force others to sleep with him. Yes, with his power, Hou Wenjun wants what kind of beauty he doesn't want.

The next morning, the phone in Wenjun's room rang.

"Ajun, I am your eldest brother Wang. Look at when you have time to come here. I want to talk to you about something."

After receiving a call from Wang Aiguo, Hou Wenjun's mouth twitched unnaturally. When he was messed up by the Zhou family before, this elder brother Wang seemed to have disappeared.

Hou Wenjun smiled and said in a frivolous tone, "Have you received the news so soon?"

Wang Aiguo on the other end of the phone was silent. He knew that Hou Wenjun had not helped before blaming him or that he had a conflict with the Zhou family, he had never called a phone call.

Nearly a minute later, Wang Aiguo whispered on the phone, "If you have something to do, wait for you to come back, I won't talk about it on the phone." After that, Wang Aiguo hung up the phone directly.

Listening to the busy voice on the phone, Wenjun smiled casually, he put down the phone and slowly got up from the bed, walked to the bathroom and started washing.

"Hou Sheng, a gentleman named Chen Ai wants to see you." Hou Wenjun, who had just walked out of the room, listened to the report of his bodyguard.

Hou Wenjun nodded and said, "Take him to the study." As he said that, Hou Wenjun, who wanted to go to He Chaoqiong's bedroom to take a look, turned around and walked into the study.

Hou Wenjun, who was sitting on the sofa in the study, looked at the middle-aged man who was brought in and laughed and said, "I'm Hou Wenjun, don't you know Mr. Chen has something to do with me?"

Chen Ai looked at the overly young black tycoon in front of him, and showed a warm smile on his face and said, "Hou Sheng, hello, I am Chen Ai, from the Taiwan Affairs Office of the State Council."

From Chen Ai's self-introduction, Hou Wenjun felt the sincerity of coming to the upper class for the first time. You should know that this is Taiwan, and he dared to tell himself bluntly that he is a member of the Taiwan Affairs Office of the State Council, which is also a very sincere self-introduction.

After hearing this, Hou Wenjun stood up enthusiastically and shook hands with Chen Ai and said, "Mr. Chen, please sit down." As he said that, he signaled to the bodyguard to leave, Hou Wenjun sat down and looked at Chen Ai and smiled, "I didn't expect that Mr. Chen would come to me so soon."

Chen Ai smiled slightly and said, "As a patriotic businessman, Hou Sheng has always been the target of our united front and is still very concerned about your organization."

While picking up the teacup on the table and pouring tea for Chen Ai, Hou Wenjun smiled and said, "Thank you for the organization's concern and love for me." When talking about care and love, Wenjun deliberately increased his tone.

Chen Ai seemed to have not heard the other meanings in Hou Wenjun's words, and continued to smile and said, "But we think it is not the time to issue cross-strait navigation issues raised by Hou Sheng this time."

After hearing Chen Ai's words, Hou Wenjun finally felt relieved and took the initiative to return to his own hands. Hou Wenjun was afraid that the other party would agree to the cross-strait navigation at once, so Hou Wenjun was at most a meritorious person to the country. This is not what Hou Wenjun wants to see. What he wants is to use the navigation incident to coerce the country.

Immediately, Wenjun smiled and said, "I don't know, what does Mr. Chen mean? Isn't the cross-strait navigation a good thing for everyone? It not only promotes cultural exchanges between the two sides of the Taiwan Strait, but also contributes to the economy of the two sides of the Taiwan Strait. This is a good thing."

Seeing Hou Wenjun pretending to be stupid, Chen Ai really wanted to slap him to death. Finally, his relationship with the United States has entered a new stage, fooling Americans' attention out of Asia. Damn it, if China's relations with Taiwan suddenly develop too rapidly, it will make Americans feel that their island chain plan is unreliable, and it will be bad to turn their attention back to Asia again.

Chen Ai knew very well that Hou Wenjun was forcing the Chinese government. This was a bureau. If Taiwan issued a navigation initiative, what would the Chinese government think if it did not accept the domestic people? If it agreed to the Taiwan government's request, what would the Americans think? Hou Wenjun's trick was very ruthless.

Chen Ai frowned and looked at Hou Wenjun and said, "The next term of the Zhou Military Commission will leave the army and enter the Central Advisory Commission, and Minister Zhou will be transferred to the Second Ministry of Machinery. Do you think Hou Sheng's condition is still satisfactory?"

Hou Wenjun shook his head and smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, what does what you said have to do with me? I am a patriotic businessman, everything is considered for the country."
Chapter completed!