Chapter 332 (2/2)

The team soon found that another wave of people did follow Guan Li normally. The two waves then fought their wits and bravery, and finally determined that they were from the customs.

Zhuang Shikai had a very bad impression of the customs. When he heard uncle Biao say that he was from the customs, he immediately thought of what the key was and said an unhappy sermon.

”Arrange the time. I'll go to the customs myself.”

”In addition, you let the guys keep an eye on Guan Li.”

Zhuang Shikai raised the folder and preached aloud.

Zhou Huabiao nodded immediately, ”yes! Sir! ”

Since the post ice incident, the relationship between the police force and the Customs has been very stiff. Moreover, in the name of ”anti smuggling”, the customs often stepped across the border and went to the police force to take credit for the anti drug team.

After all, every yamen wants political achievements.

Only with political achievements can there be funds, and only with funds can there be benefits.

If you don't make political achievements, the small have no food, and the big can't be in the top position.

Therefore, it is easy to understand that the customs is constantly engaged in ”anti smuggling”.

But ”anti smuggling” belongs to ”anti smuggling”. Isn't it not interesting for you to rob the anti drug group all day? The customs and Excise Department has become the second worst disciplinary department with the police force besides the ICAC.

However, some people in recent years have been very effective in eliminating drugs and have achieved a lot of political achievements for the director of customs. Finally, a large number of funds were allocated to the anti drug team. Now the customs anti drug team is more elite than the anti drug team.

Zhuang Shikai was upset that the people at the customs were normal. However, considering that the two sides do not have a good relationship, it may not be enough for him to make a phone call if he wants the customs to withdraw from an investigation team.

It is normal for the customs to delay for a few days after receiving the news.

But now it's time to fight for the front and seize the second.

Therefore, Zhuang Shikai had to go to the customs in person and ask them to withdraw immediately!

……

Kowloon.

A factory building.

”Dong Dong Dong.”

Guan Li came to the 12th floor, looked around and knocked down the iron door.

This is the kitchen of the methamphetamine factory.

Monitoring is set around, and there are ultra thick steel plate doors.

It's generally safe.

Last night, there was an accident in the ”kitchen” of the methamphetamine factory. The master in charge of drug production bought the wrong ingredients, resulting in a large number of goods almost scrapped.

Lin Kun quickly called Guan Li to pick him up from the hospital.

However, Lin Kun did not avoid Ali due to physical reasons.

And let Ali drive him directly to the kitchen.

This made Ali know the location of the kitchen for the first time. Later, when Lin Kun inspected the raw materials, he found that there were problems in the chemical composition of a batch of ingredients.

Subsequently, Lin Kun personally decomposed the raw materials, and then made the raw materials into finished products.

A large number of losses were successfully recovered, and all the ingredients were scrapped.

The masters will buy new ones.

Lin Kun realized through this that he had a lot of physical problems. I'm afraid he won't be able to work for many years.

So Lin Kun took out four sets of ”Hong Kong paper” and gave it to Ali. He asked Ali to give it to the buyer himself. The meaning of cultivating successors is very clear.

This batch of ”Hong Kong paper” is still on his car for the time being, and he decided to give it to Zhuang Sir in two days.

Today, a big customer placed an order for 40 sets of ”Hong Kong paper”. Lin Kun ordered Ali to pick up the goods in the kitchen in person.

Ali himself is responsible for the ”car”. Since he already knows the location of the kitchen, it doesn't matter if Ali goes directly to pick up the goods.

Besides, Lin Kun is going to have an operation today.

There's no time to deliver.

”Is that you?”

The door opened a hole.

A wrinkled middle-aged face appeared inside.

After seeing the figure outside, he looked left and right, put down his guard and opened the door.

Ali went into the room and said, ”brother Kun has an operation today. Let me pick up the goods from you.”

”The goods are ready.” The middle-aged man held his knee, limped to the chair and pointed to the corner next to him.

I saw a black handbag in the corner. Ali came forward and opened the zipper. Forty sets of ”Hong Kong paper” wrapped with tape were neatly packed in the bag.

”I withdrew.” Guan Li picked up his bag, glanced around the kitchen, turned and walked towards the door.

”No!” The lame man sat in a chair and preached.

In addition, several mute people sat next to them and were eating lunch.

The lunch in their plate is very simple. There are no big fish and meat in green vegetables, fried meat and mineral water.

I can't see that they are members of the drug cartel.

Guan Li opened the door and left the kitchen without taking a souvenir.

There is no unnecessary contact between the two sides.

Not even a name.

Because Kunge was not present, they would not communicate privately. After all, who knows the details of each other? Know the other person is a man or a ghost? Making drugs is making money with your life! No one is stupid 1

The lame and mute in the room are the masters in the methamphetamine factory and several ”Kitchen helpers”.

……

”Why don't you come down?”

The parking lot at the bottom of the building.

A car and a van were parked nearby.

A customs member in the driver's seat of the car asked and said, ”is there too little order?”

”He didn't come to the factory?”

The customs inspector sat in the back and scolded, ”we order 40 sets! That's not enough! ”

The customs inspector wore a suit and looked arrogant.

At the moment, he is sitting in the car eating with a bag of potato chips.

He was the male officer in charge of tracking on the rooftop that day.

At this time, Guan Li took out the car key from his pocket, carried a black handbag and walked to the Honda car.

”Here he is!”

As soon as the eyes of the customs in the driver's seat lit up, the customs inspector immediately stood up and said firmly: ”the factory is up there! Pull people! ”

The customs followed for more than half a year and was dumped by Lin Kun's coachman every day. I finally got there this time!