Rebirth 76: Industrial Internet Empire

Why didn't Yang Mo understand that this was just Uncle Ping's high profile? He was asking others to help him. How could he let Uncle Ping take on this responsibility as a matter of course?

After listening to Uncle Ping tell what happened, he quickly said with relief: "It's just 100 tons of steel! Uncle Ping doesn't need to pay too much attention to it. Of course it would be better if we can recover it. It doesn't matter if we can't recover it. We can allocate a batch of steel from Zhiyuan Steel Company." , I just need to trouble Uncle Ping to help with the shipment. This batch of goods is really urgent for the owner..."

"Mr. Yang, you are too polite. Mr. Bao has already given instructions. If the goods cannot be recovered, it will all be blamed on Huanyu Shipping. Don't worry about the shipment. I will send someone to escort it personally this time." Uncle Ping vowed. ensure.

Yang Mo, however, was not willing to ask for help. Instead, he lost a large amount of money and immediately said in a sincere tone: "Uncle Ping! I appreciate Mr. Bao's kindness. I really can't blame you for this. It must be Zhiyuan who broke the little boy over and over again." They are jealous of Japan's good deeds, and they secretly keep an eye on Zhiyuan, waiting for an opportunity to stumble us."

Uncle Ping nodded: "Mr. Bao has also thought of this. As the saying goes, you can only be a thief for a thousand days, but you can't prevent a thief for a thousand days. We must teach the Japanese some lessons, otherwise they will be like a piece of dog-skin plaster, pestering us all day long, and... How to do business well!"

Yang Mo thought about it for a while and said: "Uncle Ping, the Japanese must teach them some lessons, but I can't bother you with everything, Uncle Ping. I feel bad about it, don't I? Let's do this! Cooperate with Yi Qun to find the East Asia Gym. Just leave it to us!”

Uncle Ping showed an embarrassed look on his face: "Mr. Yang, I was the one who failed in this errand, so of course it is up to us to settle it..."

Yang Mo smiled and said: "We each perform our duties. Leave the East Asia Gym to me. The Marine Police Headquarters still needs you to open up the joints. Even if you spend a little more money, you can pick up the goods and send them away as soon as possible. As time goes by, we don’t want to cause unnecessary problems!”

After leaving Zhiyuan Consulting Company, Uncle Ping called Luo Jiaguo, Superintendent of the Marine Police Region, and invited him to have dinner at the Victoria Hotel at six o'clock in the evening.

Of course Luo Jiaguo knew why Uncle Ping wanted to treat him to a meal. Although the price of 100 tons of steel was not much, plus the cargo ship with a load capacity of 200 tons, it was worth a lot. After all, with so many brothers under his command, they couldn't work in vain for most of the night, right?

However, Luo Jiaguo felt that he was not a particularly greedy person. Since Uncle Ping came forward and had 30 to [-] Hong Kong dollars, he directly let him go.

At six o'clock that night, in a VIP private room in the Western restaurant on the top floor of the Victoria Hotel, after half a drink, Uncle Ping pushed a suitcase in front of Luo Jiaguo and said with a smile: "Superintendent Luo, the brothers of the anti-smuggling team worked hard last night. , it is said that it has helped us recover the stolen freighter from the hands of the thieves. Superintendent Luo would like to accept the [-] U.S. dollars as our Universal Shipping to give some hard work to the brothers of the anti-smuggling team..."

After Luo Jiaguo declined politely, he reluctantly accepted it, but said in a fake tone: "Uncle Ping, you are a bit out of line if you keep doing this. If you don't treat me, Luo Jiaguo, as a brother, it is the police force's duty to fight crime. You still have to spend a lot of money to pay hard work to your brothers because of your responsibilities, but you can’t do this again!”

Uncle Ping had already greeted the eighteenth generation of the Luo family's ancestors in his heart, but he quickly echoed: "Haha, it won't be the same next time, it won't be the same next time, brothers have been through wind and rain, it's really hard!"

Luo Jiaguo patted his chest and promised: "Uncle Ping can have the freighter driven back tomorrow. From now on, just tell Uncle Ping if you have anything to do. As long as I, Luo Jiaguo, can do it, I will definitely handle it for you..." …”

Uncle Ping chuckled and said: "To be honest with Superintendent Luo, I really have a little thing to ask you..."

Luo Jiaguo nodded and said, "You can give me whatever you want, whether you want it or not!"

Uncle Ping said in a low voice: "It's about the cargo, and I won't hide it from you, Superintendent Luo. The cargo itself is not worth much. The European and American shipping markets are now sluggish. We just want to go to the mainland. From now on, this If this route matures, you, Superintendent Luo, will be indispensable, right?"

How could Luo Jiaguo not understand the implication of Uncle Ping's words, what about opening up a new route?Isn’t it just smuggling?Of course he was happy to be dragged into the trap by Uncle Ping. As long as Uncle Ping could settle the relationship there, wouldn't Xiangjiang have the final say?

A mature smuggling channel means that they can share the stolen goods every year. Compared with those small smuggling gangs, a big boss like Uncle Ping must be extraordinary.

After receiving Luo Jiaguo's verbal promise, a stone finally fell into Uncle Ping's heart. It was just a total of [-] US dollars, which was a bit heartbreaking to spend.

The people sent by Lin Guohua also found out the information, which was almost the same as what Uncle Ping said.

Yang Mo thought about it for a moment and said, "How is the person you asked to find?"

Lin Guohua nodded and said: "We found it. Heping fellow, his name is Chen Wei. He used to work in the reconnaissance force. His family smuggled here just to treat his son. His son has congenital heart disease. We contacted the best hospital for him. The hospital, the operation was very successful, and his wife also entered Zhiyuan Steel Company and became a flaw detector. Chen Wei privately told Heping more than once that he was willing to do anything for us..."

Yang Mo nodded and said: "That's him! But you can't treat him badly. You have to ensure his safety, and you can't make decisions without authorization. We are not a gangster. We can secretly help Yiqun seek revenge. Unless it is absolutely necessary, try not to Take action!"

The next day, Uncle Ping personally took people to the Marine Police Headquarters Building to complete the formalities, and drove the cargo ship back to the Kowloon Pier. In order to prevent a long night of sleep, he quietly sailed out of the port that night...

On the night of the third day, Ma Baokun took seven or eight of his men over the wall and entered the East Asia Gym at the agreed time. It was a three-story garden house. After the first floor was opened, it became the gym's training hall. The second floor was The living and accommodation area for Igenjiro's Japanese disciples, and the third floor is his own living and office area.

Seven or eight black figures walked through the training hall on the first floor like ghosts, walked to the living area on the second floor, tiptoed with a dagger to open the door, found the sleeping Japanese, and indiscriminately wiped the dagger on his neck. go.

It wasn't until he entered the third room that he encountered resistance from the Japanese who woke up from their sleep. The sound of fighting shocked the entire gym.

The Japanese who were awakened by the sound of fighting on the entire floor did not realize that they were about to die. They wore loincloths, opened the door, held a knife in their hands, and rushed towards the place where the fighting started, screaming.

Ma Baokun raised his hand and fired. The Japanese who rushed to the front fell to the ground. His brothers also opened fire one after another. At such a close distance, there was almost no need to aim. In an instant, four Japanese fell to the ground and howled, and the remaining Japanese began to fire again. Return to the room again...