bookbashuk Chapter 27 Police-Community Cooperation - Dongguan Boy
Chapter 27 Police-Community Cooperation - Dongguan Boy
[You meticulously pieced together the two clues, logically connecting them to make possible inferences.]
Wu Fusheng looked at the familiar subtitles in front of him, but no reward option was displayed.
He shook his head, without dwelling on it.
Tai Po.
The prosperity here is significantly weaker compared to Yau Tsim Mong.
A country estate.
In a courtyard built of bamboo.
Tai Po Hei, along with his henchman Tung Tung Tsai, are having a barbecue here.
The charcoal fire was burning brightly.
The chicken wings on the grill glistened with oil and sizzled as they were roasted.
Wu Fusheng got out of the car, looked around, and walked towards the courtyard.
Song Zijie quickly took a few steps forward, took out his identification first, and dismissed the henchmen who came up to stop him.
"Inspector Wu Fusheng of the Major Crimes Unit."
Wu Fusheng pulled out a chair and sat down opposite Tai Po Hei, acting as if they were old friends: "Tai Po Hei, the head of the Tai Po district of Wo Luen Shing, right?"
Tai Po is tall and thin, with dark, bronze-colored skin.
beside.
Dongguan boy leaned back in his seat, raised his eyes, and glanced at Wu Fusheng with his head held high.
His expression looked a bit arrogant.
Wu Fusheng ignored Dongguan boy, but Song Zijie stood to the side.
Seeing how arrogant the Dongguan guy was, he immediately stared at him, and the two secretly competed in terms of aura.
"Officer, what brings you out for fun today?"
Tai Po Hei didn't understand why the Serious Crimes Unit had come to find him: "The scenery here is nice, Sir has good taste."
Wu Fusheng glanced into the distance and nodded noncommittally: "It is indeed good, but I came to see you today to get some information from you."
He looked at the gangsters in Tai Po: "We have a case related to marijuana."
"He's involved in a drug trafficking case, and we understand that he had business dealings with you before."
Wu Fusheng got straight to the point, without any beating around the bush.
"I heard that Ma Cheng was beaten to death."
Tai Po Hei nodded, flipping the chicken wings on the grill: "It's a pity, I don't have much to help you with."
"My previous collaboration with him was only in the transportation of alcoholic beverages; I didn't have much contact with him, so I don't know the specifics."
Since the police had come knocking on their door, the gangsters in Tai Po must have some information on them.
He didn't hide anything about the basic situation: "Sorry, sir, I can't help you anymore. I have nothing to give you."
"hehe."
Wu Fusheng chuckled and nodded, neither refuting him nor leaving.
He reached out and picked up the already grilled chicken wings, sniffed them, and said, "They smell delicious."
Wu Fusheng blew on the hot chicken wing and began to gnaw on it, eating with relish: "It tastes really good."
Seeing this, the Dongguan guy pouted, somewhat annoyed: "Seriously, sir? Chicken wings are expensive, and you're just going to eat them?"
Dongguanzi, a high-ranking member of the triad, was all talk and no action, a big mouth.
When Tai Po Black heard what Tung Kong boy said, he couldn't help but glare at him, signaling him not to talk back.
Wu Fusheng, his mouth greasy from eating, casually said, "It's okay, I can pay the bill later."
He then looked at Song Zijie beside him: "It smells delicious, want one too?"
Song Zijie now has a basic understanding of Wu Fusheng's way of doing things.
Although he didn't understand, he still reached out and picked up a skewer to eat.
At this time.
A voice came through the walkie-talkie in the Dongguan guy's hand: "Did you receive the BBQ? The 935 chilled chicken just passed Lok Ma Chau."
Dongguan boy subconsciously looked at Tai Po Blackie.
Tai Po Hei was also looking at him.
The two locked eyes.
"Someone's calling, can't you hear me?"
Wu Fusheng spat out a chicken wing bone and looked at them: "Shall I take it back for you?"
Tai Po's dark eyelids drooped slightly as he glanced at the Dongguan boy.
at this time.
He wished he could punch the Dongguan guy in the head right back.
When you see the police coming, why don't you turn off your walkie-talkie?
What a brainless idiot!
It was only then that Dongguan boy realized what was happening.
Just now.
He was so focused on competing with the equally arrogant Song Zijie that they glared at each other.
They had all forgotten that their walkie-talkies were still on.
Dongguan guy picked up the walkie-talkie and was about to leave when Wu Fusheng stopped him: "It's just chilled chicken, can't I listen? Or is there something fishy about the chilled chicken?"
indeed.
If you deliberately avoid it, it will really make you seem guilty.
Dongguan boy had no choice but to pick up the walkie-talkie and reply with a forced smile: "935, go to Shek Wu Market, unload the chicken first, the customer is waiting, then come back."
Wu Fusheng then continued to eat the chicken wings with relish.
Followed by.
Another voice came through the walkie-talkie: "BBQ, BBQ, there's a police post on Fanling Highway."
Dongguan Boy immediately looked at Tai Po Black, his eyes asking him what to do.
Tai Po Hei got anxious too, lowering his voice: "Come back from Yuen Long first, you bastard!"
This truckload of chilled chicken is more than just chilled chicken.
Dongguan Boy immediately gave the order: "935, don't go to Shek Wu Market. Come back from Yuen Long and tell the customers that we won't be delivering chicken today."
Wu Fusheng grabbed the cigarette, wiped his mouth, leaned back in his chair, and lit a cigarette: "Dapu Blackie, business is good, huh?"
Tai Po chuckled and shrugged, saying, "There's nothing I can do but earn a meager living in the countryside."
"Just supplying some raw chicken to barbecue restaurants and wholesalers, that'll do."
Tai Po Hei does indeed do this kind of work on a regular basis, and his chilled food business is doing quite well.
Wu Fusheng nodded in agreement: "It's just transporting a chilled chicken, why are you all so nervous?"
"We specifically arranged for someone to keep watch, to notify officers in advance if they saw a police post, and to take a detour back via Yuen Long?"
"Not going to Shek Wu Market, but instead going through Yuen Long and then back to Tai Po? That's too far! We'll lose money on the shipping costs for this order, Tai Po is so shady!"
Speaking of it.
Wu Fusheng leaned forward: "From Lok Ma Chau to Shek Wu Hui, your line seems to be more than just a simple one?"
"Could I notify the relevant departments and have them investigate thoroughly, and also have the marine police increase patrols?"
"This location is so close to Shenzhen, who knows if someone might smuggle some contraband along with it?!"
Wu Fusheng explained their route clearly in just a few words.
He looked at Dongguan Boy: "Dongguan Boy, right? I'll definitely apply for a Good Citizen Award for you, to commend your cooperation between the police and the public."
because..
That's exactly what the Dongguan guy just said.
The fact that the Dongguan guy was so eager for them to come back from Yuen Long already indicates that there was a problem with the chilled chicken.
at this time.
The dark-eyed man from Tai Po was glaring at the Dongguan guy, wishing he could skin him alive.
You told the police everything right away?!
Song Zijie, quick-witted, added, "Wu Sir, isn't North District Chief Superintendent Guan Sir your uncle?"
"Now, just make a phone call to him. If he finds out anything, it'll be a gift to Inspector Kwan."
"!!"
Tai Po Hei quickly put on a smiling face: "Inspector Wu, we're just running a small business. The truck's transportation permits are incomplete. I'll get them done right away."
He then changed the subject, trying to salvage the situation: "What kind of information can I give you?"
only.
Wu Fusheng did not react at all, but stared straight at Dapu Hei.
at this time.
The familiar characters reappeared before my eyes.
[A guilty-looking Tai Po gangster: You Dongguan bastard, you leaked information yourself and made the cops suspicious?!]
[Anxious Tai Po Black: Looks like I'll have to bleed today, better you die than me!]
[A bewildered Dongguan guy: Damn it, how come the cops are so smart? It's all that jerk's fault. If I hadn't been so focused on arguing with him, I would have remembered to turn off the walkie-talkie!]
[You meticulously examine the existing clues and then work backward to deduce the perfect result.]
[Option 1: Delve deeper into the business of black-shelled chicken in Tai Po (Reward: Team Leadership Ability: Beginner)]
[Option 2: Utilize the Tai Po gang to obtain intelligence on Zhu Tao's drug trafficking group (Reward: Excellent Team Leadership Ability * Master Level)]