Chapter 334

"Didi Didi."

The call machine in the waist of the customs inspector sounded.

I saw the customs inspector instinctively pick up the call machine and see a string of numbers.

“29472”

Translate according to the radio.

This "retreat" and "quick return" within the Customs Representative.

The customs inspector was silent for two seconds and inserted the call machine back into his waist.

"Keep moving!"

The customs inspector gave a loud order.

“yes，sir。”

The members of the customs answered in a low voice.

At this time, two customs members went to the exit of the building with customs force.

The rest of the customs members were armed with guns and their faces became very serious.

They knew it was up to them.

"You go up and call the door!"

"If you dare to move, I'll kill you!"

At this moment, the customs inspector raised his gun and preached against Guan Li's back.

And Guan Li raised his hands.

Step by step towards the "kitchen".

Customs officers did not go out for the time being, but were distributed at the entrance of the corridor, aiming at the customs force with guns and ready to rush out at any time.

"Liao sir."

"Will it be all right?"

The customs officers were holding guns one by one, and their palms were sweating hot.

Although they are strong.

But a little guilty.

After all, when they know that the other party is undercover, they also continue to beat and extort confessions, which is a serious violation of the regulations.

Moreover, the relationship between the customs and the police force is not good.

This situation is likely to cause more trouble!

Plus, the other party is still Zhuang Sir's undercover!

Who is Zhuang sir? Members of the customs have heard of him!

This time, everyone and Zhuang sir are almost doing things with their heads.

Compared with the two, the danger of arresting drug traffickers has become a trivial matter.

The potential "police clearance conflict" behind it is the big thing.

After a customs sergeant asked the inspector, Liao sir, the senior inspector of the customs, narrowed his eyes and showed a cruel face: "I just finished playing, and then I knew the origin of the other party! It will be too late to stop! "

"We can only do one thing and two things! Successfully stabbed the drug manufacturing dens! So that the director can protect us! "

”Therefore, this operation must succeed“

The customs inspector's voice was low.

"Uh huh." The sheriff stood by and nodded gently.

Immediately another policeman asked, "what should I do afterwards?"

Even if they succeed in destroying the drug dens.

As long as undercover police officers report to the police force, they may also escape the retaliation of the police force.

Such retaliation is not necessarily explicit, but may also be private.

The customs inspector raised his palm and put it around his neck, making a sharp gesture.

It goes without saying.

Kill!

Put the undercover police officers among the criminals and kill them!

In this way, it can be regarded as an unwitting action, and killing an undercover is just a manslaughter.

The impact of manslaughter is much smaller.

At that time, as long as the operation is good, the police force will not necessarily retaliate privately, but may only denounce openly.

Of course, all this presupposes the successful destruction of drug manufacturing dens, supported by a great credit. And you have to be cruel enough to shut up the living.

"Hiss!" The customs officer took a breath.

"Dada dada." Guan Li was walking to the kitchen door and gently knocked on the door with his hand.

The atmosphere of the whole team of customs people was somewhat depressed. The lame master held his knee again and limped to the door.

"What you dare not do."

"I'll do it!" The customs inspector whispered.

"Why are you back?"

The lame master asked aloud.

Guan Li lowered his head and explained, "the buyer requires more goods."

"Get me two more sets."

Guan Li lay sweating in front of the door.

The lame man opened the door and said, "ten minutes is enough for two sets of goods!"

"Don't sweat when you run?"

At this time, the customs inspector next to the corridor waved his hand. The customs members raised all kinds of weapons and began to approach the kitchen slowly along the wall, step by step towards the iron door.

At the moment, Guan Li put his head on the door and squinted at Liao sir. His eyes were full of resentment.

"Patta." The moment the lame master opened the iron door, the closing force rushed forward, roared, and quickly pulled the inner steel door back.

"Customs!!!" The closing force roared and clattered, and quickly fastened all the multiple rotary locks of the steel door.

The whole factory kitchen was in a mess.

The lame man and several kitchen assistants quickly moved all the semi-finished products, raw materials and on the table into the bathroom and rushed into the toilet.

They were scrambling in the kitchen to destroy the evidence as much as possible.

But the customs inspector roared outside the door, "lose thunder, your mother!"

"Bang bang!" The customs inspector kicked the inner door three feet and waved vigorously, "hit the door for me!"

Two policemen carrying the all steel collision column came forward and hit the steel door again and again.

"Smash the lock!" The customs inspector roared loudly, and the Customs police immediately transferred the target and smashed it towards the door lock.

This is an action of the customs inspector to block his life. If the action fails, great disaster will come.

Can the customs inspector not be grumpy?

After several times of impact, the lock of the steel door has not been knocked open for the time being, but it snapped off a pane.

This is the small space used by criminals to observe the outside.

This is an opportunity.

I saw the customs inspector immediately come forward and put his hand into the pane, trying to unlock the door from there to speed up the attack of the customs.

"Fuck!"

Guan Li just walked out of the bathroom.

He saw a palm groping for the door lock and immediately recognized the palm that had just beaten him with a stick.

How long did you just play.

Will be remembered how deep!

Guan Li's face was fierce. He picked up a hammer by the door and threw it hard at his palm.

"Bang!"

The hammer hit the palm of the hand.

"Ah!"

The customs inspector let out a scream.

"Bang bang!"

Close the hammer three times.

The whole palm was immediately bloody, convulsed and trembled, and almost turned into a piece of rotten meat.

The customs inspector felt so painful that he almost fainted outside the door.

Then, Guan Li threw down the hammer, turned and ran all the way to the bathroom. He decided to use the angle drop to jump directly to the downstairs balcony to escape.

When he first came to the kitchen, he had analyzed the running line at this critical moment.

There's no way. People who hang out should know how to run!

Moreover, after he confessed, he had understood that the person who extorted a confession by torture was not a police colleague, but a member of the customs.

If he falls into the hands of the customs, I'm afraid he will also be treated as a drug dealer. There is only a dead end.

Therefore, Guan Li resolutely chose to escape and continue to mix with drug traffickers.

Although this is a great risk and may be killed by Lin Kun as a traitor, it may go further and directly find out the whole methamphetamine factory!

The underworld is like this. Risks and opportunities coexist. They wait for the top before they die.

He has no choice now!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Five minutes later.

The customs knocked the steel door open.

"Bang!"

A body fell from a height.

At the bottom of the building.

The inspector looked at the scene, which was messy and empty. He rushed directly to the window and looked at a body on the ground and the others who disappeared. His eyes showed anger.

"Search the scene!" The customs inspector turned and kicked on the cabinet.

A team of police cars parked at the bottom of the building.

Zhou Huabiao got off with his men and horses. With an angry expression, he told the police to block the scene, dada, and strode upstairs.

……

"Trabecular."

"Haven't you called back yet?"

At the same time, the customs office area.

Minnie pushed open the office door and asked a policewoman next to the phone.

The policewoman shook her head: "Liao Sir didn't call back."

"Good!"

"I see."

Minnie nodded, closed the door, returned to the office and sat down. She had an ominous feeling in her heart. Finally she picked up the car key and decided to go out.

……

In half an hour.

Wan Chai, director's office.

Zhuang Shikai is examining and approving quarterly funds.

"Ding Ding."

Then the desk phone rang.

Zhuang Shikai closed his pen, picked up the phone and said, "who is it?"

"Zhuang sir."

"It's me, Zhou Huabiao." Uncle Biao is standing in the room of the building, talking on the phone with the drug dealer's landline.

Zhuang Shikai heard uncle Biao's voice and immediately asked, "what's the situation?"

"I caught a large number of Customs men!" Uncle Biao stared at a dozen people in suits, squatting in the corner, and a row of standing customs men reported.

"PATA!" Zhuang Shikai pressed the pen with his thumb and broke it in two.

Is there a customs man in the kitchen?

It's happening!

Uncle Biao added, "another senior inspector of the customs stopped downstairs."

"I'm afraid it's inconvenient to do things."

"Didn't let her up."

Zhuang Shikai nodded and asked coldly, "is someone's palm smashed?"

Uncle Biao looked around, fixed his eyes on Liao Sir of the customs, and replied, "it's a man."

okay.

Zhuang Shikai can now judge what the customs people have done.

Shit! I'll inform the customs in person! Or is it like this?

The first feeling of Master Zhuang is that he has lost Guan Li, and the second feeling is that he has lost face.

Just listen to Master Zhuang's harsh voice: "break all their legs!"

"PATA!" Then Mr. Zhuang hung up the phone in an atmosphere. Uncle Biao waited for a while, slowly put down the phone and turned to look at the customs crowd next to the wall.

Although these customs have a large number of people and weapons, how did the customs beat the police?

Zhou Huabiao had just rushed to the building with a large number of police officers. When the two sides first met, they decided to start and directly unloaded each other's guns.

Then the police, like criminals, handcuffed the customs in the corner, and then took over the scene.

At this time, uncle Biao approached the corner step by step, and an ominous premonition appeared in the hearts of the customs.

The customs inspector immediately shouted, "what do you want to do!"

"Our customs is also a disciplinary force!"

"Tut!" Uncle Biao sneered with disdain, raised his hand and said, "break their legs!"

More than a dozen police officers who had a hunch and stood next to them, bent down to pick up some tools and gradually gathered around them: "yes, sir!"

"You dare to move!" The customs inspector roared and several sticks hit him on the leg.

"Ah!" The customs inspector screamed again.

Then more than a dozen customs men and horses in the room all huddled in the corner and screamed loudly. There was a scene where the father taught his son a lesson. Uncle Biao is not interested because these customs have no qualification to resist. I really don't know where TM has the courage to provoke Zhuang sir.

"Pa!" Suddenly, a police officer interrupted a wooden stick, simply picked up a steel pipe again and said hello to the customs inspector.