"Ring, ring, ring ~ ~ ~"
Deep into the night, the phone suddenly rang. Hang Jin picked up his phone and pressed the mute button, confirming that Chi Yangyang was not woken up, then got off the bed and went to the balcony to answer the call: "What happened?"
"Captain Hang leader, I have received exact news that there will be two groups of people trading at two o'clock in the morning tonight in Redwood Bay." This person was a hoodlum who wandered between black and white. He did not have any huge power behind him, but he had a wide range of friends and was well-inford. Everyone in the underworld called him Hit-Plane Bro.
After becoming the captain of the Jiangbei City's Drug Enforcent Unit, Hang Jin found Brother Aircraft and offered to cooperate with him. Brother Airplane was a person wandering in the Gray Zone. He still wanted to live for a few more years, so naturally, he didn't want to have anything to do with the police.
However, Hang Jin naturally had his own thods as well. With Hang Jin's thods that were both soft and hard, Big Brother Aircraft had no choice but to agree to be Hang Jin's informant.
The drug trade that Hang Jin brought his n to capture last month was a clue provided by Brother Airplane. Of course, if he gave him the clue, Hang Jin would give him a corresponding "reward".
After the last collaboration, Hang Jin did not take the initiative to look for Brother Aircraft. Firstly, he did not have ti, and secondly, the information he had was not related to Brother Aircraft.
Who would have thought that this brat would co looking for them at this ti tonight ??
Hang Jin was a little suspicious: "Are you sure it's tonight? Are you sure you want to trade at Redwood Bay? "
Brother Jie then said: "Captain Hang leader, you have my weakness. Unless I lose my life, how would I dare to provide you with false information?"
Hang Jin was not worried that the old fellow would provide him with false information. He was worried that the old fellow might have been discovered, and soone had intentionally set him up: "What are you doing recently? With whom? Have you ever been drunk? Do you owe people money to gamble with you? "
"Master of Captain Hang, Master Zhang, it's not like I don't know how dangerous it is to be a police informant. "I don't think I know anything else in our line of work, but it's my forte to be cautious." Aircraft Bro knew Hang Jin was worried, but he still said the sa thing. Unless he lost his life, he wouldn't dare to joke around with this matter.
"Which position in the Redwood Bay should we go to trade?" Hang Jin asked again.
"This ??" He said hesitantly, "Leader of the Captain Hang, I only know that the location is at one of the bars in the Redwood Bay. As for the specifics, I really don't know."
Redwood Bay has a whole street of bars, and normally, business hours will be up to three in the morning. At two in the morning, the entire street will be open all over the place and if you want to check every bar, you will have missed out on sothing big and you will not have ti to hesitate, "If everything works tonight, I will rember you. If the information is fake, you know the consequences. "
Hang Jin hung up the phone and imdiately sent a few of his capable subordinates back to the squad to prepare. After doing all this, Hang Jin went back to his room.
On the bed in the room, Chi Yangyang was sleeping soundly, her expression calm. It seed that she no longer had any more nightmares.
Hang Jin went up to the bed and sat down, gently probing Chi Yangyang's forehead. Her temperature had returned to normal, but he was still worried, so she whispered into her ear, "tetradecyl, brother Jin is going to work.
He once again pulled up the blanket and covered Chi Yangyang's face. After making sure for a few tis, he lifted his heart and went out the door.
When Hang Jin rushed to the main group headquarters, everyone was already there. He ordered: "I just received news that there are two groups of people trading at a bar in Redwood Bay at 2 o'clock in the morning. Before we stop, we do not know which bar it is."
Hang Jin raised his hand to look at his watch, and said: "It's 1 o'clock in the morning, there's less than an hour left for us to prepare, ti is extrely tight. We'll give everyone five minutes to prepare. We'll set off in five minutes. "
The anti-drug police were all well-trained. With Hang Jin's order, they imdiately changed their equipnt, and in less than five minutes, the entire team was ready. Following Hang Jin's order, the car quickly flew out.
As they drove, Hang Jin assigned a mission: "A street near the sea in the Redwood Bay has at least fifty different big and small bars. We don't know which bars the drug dealers are trading in. After arriving at the destination, a person will enter a wine house to inspect the situation. When he discovers the situation, he will imdiately report it. Without my order, no one is allowed to act rashly. "
Everyone said in unison, "Yes."
An hour of ti was extrely pressing. Fortunately, the road was not congested at night, so they managed to reach the Redwood Bay in less than twenty minutes.
The party mbers followed Hang Jin's instructions and entered a bar to check the situation.
It was a good thing that the Redwood Bay was a place with a lot of money. The bars were not big, and with just a glance, he could scout every corner of the bars.
Hang Jin had been to two bars before, but he did not find anything wrong.
Seeing that the ti was getting closer to two o'clock, Hang Jin frowned slightly. He looked around and saw that the flow of family was obviously better than that of other restaurants' bars.
He walked in.
Hang Jin found a place to sit and waved for the waiter. The bar was full of people and the lights were dim. The waiter didn't notice him and he pushed his way to the middle of the bar.
The two people who were pushed away by him were just about to get angry, but when they saw Hang Jin, who was acting so haughtily, looking like he wanted to skin and eat people alive, they did not dare make a sound and sat to the side.
Hang Jin sat at the head of the bar, making it impossible for the staff to not see him. The waiter politely asked: "Sir, what do you want to drink?"
"What's the most famous wine in your restaurant?" had said those words to the bartender, but he did not ignore the surrounding situation.
The number of custors in this bar was obviously much better than the previous two, it was also much more spacious, and the lighting was also darker than the other two, causing Hang Jin to be on alert.
"Sir, you ca to drink on Bar Street and even walked into our shop. How could you not know our signature wine?" The waiter did not answer the question, causing Hang Jin to imdiately beco angry, "Everyone has to know your signature wine, do you think your bar is opened by the Emperor?"
The bartender saw that Hang Jin was not easy to deal with and imdiately corrected him, "Sir, I'm sorry, I was careless. I'll introduce you right away. "
"The most deadly drink in our shop is the fatal one, Margaret. This wine is the famous work of our bartender, Margaret, and his most satisfactory work. It is a favorite among the young people, and there are returning custors almost every day. " Speaking of his shop's signature wine, the waiter's mouth was full of saliva, and his hands were dancing in joy. It was as if being able to work here was a glorious thing.
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