Chapter 470

The moon is mostly covered by clouds. The water potential of Yuzui Bay in Tsim Sha Tsui is very urgent, and it is covered with reefs. When the sea water is involved in the mouth of the Bay, it often needs to turn around before it can come out again. It can be said that the vortex undercurrent is surging. Ordinary boats dare not drive at the mouth of the Bay, let alone berthing.

However, at this time, a cargo ship was moored by the water with black lights.

Chen Weilun, a Zhong, a Kuan and Zhang Yizhi are transporting boxes of wooden boxes to the ship. A Zhong, a Kuan and Zhang Yizhi look happy.

Zhang Yizhi arranged a box of drugs, straightened up and wiped his sweat, smiled at Chen Weilun, who was also panting: "Weilun, thanks to you, you can actually get these popular drugs. This batch of penicillin can earn several times according to the current price."

After putting the boxes in order, Chen Weilun straightened up:

"It also depends on you to transport these drugs back. Recently, the Hong Kong shipping strike, everyone dared not go out of the ship and watched the money turn into water. I also looked for a long time before I found your ship for cooperation. Others just waited for me to show their attitude a little, and the other party immediately shook his head and refused."

Ah Kuan, ah Zhong came over with the last box of medicine. Hearing what Chen Weilun said, ah Kuan smiled and said: "Although there are many people in Hong Kong, there are few brave people. In fact, what can happen if you transport some drugs? There are only two checkpoints. After the marine police, everything will be fine after day2. However, these people are restless and have to engage in a third checkpoint to let everyone stand in line and strike the luck. I am no better than those rich people. They earn enough money and don't sail all their life It doesn't matter. I can't. I have a wife and children to support, and I'm going to save millions and tens of millions of comfortable lives... Someone is coming! "

While ah Kuan was talking, his hand had been put to his waist. The head of a pistol was open at his waist. He could draw a gun and fire at any time!

Chen Weilun, a Zhong and Zhang Yizhi also put their hands on their waists. It can be seen that they all hide guys.

When the crowd looked, five figures were coming along the reef on the opposite bank. One of them was illuminated by a gas lamp and muttered and scolded dirty words.

Chen Weilun made a motionless gesture to the other three people: "it's not the British sailors. Take a break. I'll deal with it. Don't worry. As long as it's not the British, no one here cares about smuggling."

After that, Chen Weilun jumped off the boat board, sorted out his shirt and walked towards him:

"Did you come to Yuzui bay for a ride in the middle of the night? This is our old Guangdong territory. My boss is crazy dog mountain, brother Shan!"

Five people across the street came over with a gas lamp. Chen Weilun recognized the person. It was his big brother, epilepsy dog mountain. Epilepsy dog mountain lit the gas lamp in front of Chen Weilun: "it's Allen?"

Chen Weilun looked at each other clearly and showed a smiling face: "brother Shan, it's me. Alan, have a cigarette, have a cigarette."

Chen Weilun said, took out the double happiness cigarette and handed it to each other. Bai Qishan took the cigarette and said with an ugly face, "do you want to die at my Wharf in the middle of the night? How dare any ship in Hong Kong Park or swim?"

Chen Weilun turned to look at the cargo ship and lit a match for Bai Qishan: "business is difficult. Now Hong Kong has an embargo and depends on water to make some small money. Don't worry, brother Shan, I haven't been late for my protection fee once. It's the same this time. I'll honor you first when I earn money."

Bai Qishan stared at Chen Weilun for a while, then put his cigarette close to him, lit it with a match, took a sip and said:

"You've always been obedient, and you haven't paid less money. It's dark on the ship. You're afraid to see people! What goods?"

Chen Weilun accompanied with a smiling face: "made some expired drugs and prepared to sell them at a high price."

Bai Qishan paused for a moment and suddenly stared: "are you human? Sell expired drugs? You'll eat dead people!"

Chen Weilun's expression remained unchanged. Bai Qishan suddenly smiled: "it's none of our business to eat dead people! But you have to pay the protection fee according to the price of the real goods this time! You know, the ships at the big wharf are honest. I'm willing to let you out of the ship and load goods on the reef beach, which is also at risk."

Chen Weilun was relieved and nodded: "yes, definitely, definitely."

One of Bai Qishan's younger brothers looked at the boat for a while, turned around and asked, "brother Shan, do you want me to go on the boat to help you inspect the goods, so as to save Allen from paying less at that time."

Chen Weilun was not nervous at all. By the light of the gas lamp in front of him, he turned his back to several people and made a ready gesture towards the ship.

Bai Qishan waved his hand: "come on! Allen has always been interesting, so I won't look at the goods anymore. The ship is dark. What's good on board? Go and send this lamp to keep them for lighting. I won't feel sorry when I receive Allen's money."

Bai Qishan's men took over the gas lamp and walked to the ship step by step. They looked at the gas lamp. Zhang Yizhi, a Kuan and a Zhong hung the gas lamp on the guardrail of the cargo ship and nodded at the three:

"It's windy and rough on the sea. Have a nice trip. Don't put your life on the sea because of making money!"

Zhang Yizhi smiled and nodded: "thank you, thank you for your concern."

The other party stepped out of the boat and returned to Bai Qishan. Bai Qishan patted Chen Weilun on the shoulder and vomited: "although my wharf is small, there is no marine police patrol. Let the boat go."

Chen Weilun quickly thanked Bai Qishan: "thank you, brother Shan."

Chen Weilun walked to the shore, smiled with the three people on board and waved, "have a nice trip, waiting for your good news."

Zhang Yizhi, a Kuan and a Zhong nodded: "take care of yourself."

The cargo ship slowly left the wharf, and the gas lamp was hung on the railing, drifting farther and farther.

Chen Weilun waved his hand, and the cargo ship on the dark sea in the distance suddenly exploded into a fireball!

Chen Weilun put his hand on his waist and shook his body before he could pull out his pistol!

Bai Qishan opened his mouth behind Chen Weilun: "Aaron, someone offered a high price and let me give you a ride tonight."

Bai Qishan pulls out the dagger at the back of Chen Weilun's heart. Several men behind him have neatly stuffed Chen Weilun into a sack, put in a few stones and stabbed the mouth of the bag.

Several people walked to the sea with sacks along the trestle, and threw the sacks into the dark sea. The sea turned over and soon recovered its calm.

Bai Qishan, holding a cigarette and facing the sea breeze, looked at the smoke and fire in the distance and the slowly sinking cargo ship, and said faintly, "Alan, you can only blame your bad luck."

During the confrontation between Shanghai and Hong Kong, a small smuggling cargo ship in Hong Kong was bombed and sunk in the waters of the Tsim Sha Tsui wharf. On the fourth day, the Hong Kong shipping tycoon interviewed Yu shiting, the Shanghai ship Gang, and asked the other party to hand over Zeng Pingsheng.