Shangguan Private's brows suddenly furrowed and he threatened sternly: "Does the anti-drug team think that the customs will harbor drug dealers?"

"No, sir." Guan Zhilian insisted: "The anti-drug team is just conducting routine inspections of vehicles passing customs. Sir, please cooperate."

"Thanks, private!"

"When did I tell you that I would cooperate with you?" Shangguan's private person blocked in front of the car and refused to give way. More than twenty customs policemen, all with sullen expressions on their faces, gathered behind the officer.

Government departments are most afraid of destroying people's jobs.

The police officer of the anti-drug team observed the situation around him, quietly put his hand on the gun bag, and reported in a low voice: "Guan private, the situation is not right."

"Nothing can be done about it!" Guan Zhilian replied in a low voice: "Let brothers be prepared and pay attention to safety."

"Yes, private!"

Guan Zhilian's expression was gloomy, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Squeak." Three Toyota cars drove into the scene and parked next to the checkpoint. Wen Qiren, wearing a black suit, quickly got out of the car with eight subordinates. He held up his ID in his right hand, walked quickly, swung the hem of his suit, rushed into the crowd, and shouted loudly

Shouted: "Criminal Intelligence Division, Inspector, Wen Qiren!"

"Guan Zhilian, Ah private!" Wen Qiren nodded to Guan Zhilian, said hello, and then turned back to the person in charge of the customs and said: "I'm sorry, private, the anti-drug team is crazy, please understand."

"We and the guys from the anti-drug team will go back right away. We'll get the documents before we trouble the sir."

Wen Qiren put his hand into his suit, took out a box of cigarettes, opened the cigarette case, handed it to Shangguan Sir in front of him, and said in a polite tone: "Have a cigarette, Sr."

"Yeah." Shangguan privately took out a cigarette and nodded with satisfaction. Compared to Guan Zhilian's way of doing things, Wen Qiren is undoubtedly more decent.

Wen Qiren glanced at the Yihai convoys on the side of the road. He suppressed the surprise in his eyes, turned around and approached Guan Zhilian, and exhorted: "Guan Zhilian, come back tomorrow."

"If you offend someone from the Customs Department, things will be very difficult."

Wen Qiren absolutely does not want the anti-drug team to inspect Yihai's vehicles. If he had known the police's actions in advance, his earliest goal would have been to lock Yihai Port.

He must have tipped off the big boss early, but now the situation was so hot and imminent that it was too late to tip him off again. Fortunately, there were people from the Customs Department standing in the way.

There is still room for relaxation.

To be honest, Wen Qiren doesn't know what kind of goods are carried in the truck of the boss. If a large amount of "ice" and "powder" are really found, Yihai Zhonggang may be directly sealed.

This is a loss of tens of millions.

And the police can also arrest a large number of people from Yihai Zhonggang for interrogation based on the evidence, including Zhang Guobin, Heichai, Su Youming and others who are the controlling shareholders behind it...

This will be a big operation sweeping the entire Yihai.

Guan Zhilian said firmly: "No!"

"The arrow is on the string and must be fired!"

Guan Zhilian's reason is simple.

There is only one chance to find out how drug traffickers are transporting goods. This time, if we don’t get to the bottom of it all, both people will be caught. Next time?

There is no more chance!

Drug traffickers will definitely switch to more covert and safer channels...

Wen Qiren's expression became a little sinister. He stood in front of Guan Zhilian, his side face illuminated by the car lights, and said in a deep voice: "Guan Zhilian, people who do wrong things must bear the consequences. How much power does the Customs Administration have?"

You know better than me. If you must act against the Customs Department, if any conflict occurs, I will stand on the Customs Department's side."

"Wen Qiren, do you want to compete with me for credit, or do you want to protect the people of Yihai Zhonggang?" Guan Zhilian stepped forward, pointed at Wen Qiren's chest, and asked word for word: "Don't forget, your

The Medal of Valor was obtained by relying on the anti-drug team!”

"It's a private matter! I hope you pay attention to your words!" Wen Qiren puffed up his chest and shouted loudly: "I just hope you follow the procedures! Know how to measure! Don't cause conflicts between the Customs Department and the Police Department!"

"You can't bear it!" Wen Qiren pressed.

Guan Zhilian sneered, pushed Wen Qiren away, and glanced at his cheek: "You can't stop him!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Shangguan. According to the regulations of the police force, the anti-drug team has the right to search vehicles passing through the border. Please get out of your way!" At this moment, Guan Zhilian stepped forward and said firmly: "You are not cooperating with the police.

It doesn’t matter if the police force is operating, but if you dare to block the police force’s operations, I can arrest you for obstructing the execution of official duties!”

"You're fucking bluffing me!" Shangguan Private stood in front of the checkpoint and chuckled with disdain: "I thought that a smart guy from the police station would be able to persuade the stupid guy, but I didn't expect that the stupid guy was

I can’t help it at all.”

"If you stop the anti-drug team from doing their job again, and if ice powder is found, I will accuse you of covering up the smuggling of contraband and accepting bribes..."

"Guan Si, please call Zhuo Si!" Wen Qiren shouted from behind.

"Bang!" Guan Zhilian pulled out his pistol, pulled the trigger, fired the first shot into the sky, and shouted: "Stop talking nonsense, tonight, Customs, will your people be allowed to do so!!!"

There was a gunshot.

Wenjindu was in dead silence.

Thirty police officers from the anti-drug team immediately drew their pistols, stood back to back, looked around, and entered level one alert.

People from the Customs Department also drew their weapons. There were more than thirty people in total, and the two departments confronted each other with guns at the port.

"This incident on the front line is a coup!" Wen Qiren was shocked.

From the moment the gun was fired into the sky,

The nature has completely changed.

What a brave person, Guan Siru, in order to perform meritorious service and to gain a position, he simply risked his life.

Wen Qiren vaguely knew that Guan Zhilian was quite dissatisfied with him receiving the Medal of Valor. After all, a criminal police officer took the lead in the case of the anti-drug team. As a result, the lower-level police officers in the anti-drug team received much less credit. However,

Guan Zhilian is definitely not crazy for daring to do this.

But he is conceited, too conceited, and determined that he can win.

However, when the officer from the Customs Department faced the gunshots, his heart skipped a beat and he became very conscious. He shouted loudly: "Let them investigate!"

"If ice powder is not found this time, the anti-drug team will prepare to receive a complaint letter from the Customs Department!" Shangguan Private knew what was in the truck at Yihai Zhonggang, some branded foreign wine without paying taxes.

The customs office did not detain these branded foreign wines, which indeed amounted to a level of malfeasance. However, the superiors of the customs office also abided by the unspoken rules. The unspoken rules were made public. It didn't matter. At most, they pushed a few unlucky people to take the blame.

But the Commissioner of Police's men dared to fire at the Customs Department...

"I have to pull off your police uniform!" Shangguan glanced at Guan Zhilian, gritted his teeth, and took two steps away with his troops. Guan Zhilian put away his gun, looked at the troops of the Customs Department and said, "Thank you very much."

Immediately, he led the anti-drug team to go forward in groups, first controlled the truck driver, and then opened the Yihai Zhonggang truck for inspection. Several members of the anti-drug team jumped into the truck box. After an inspection, they found nothing and opened the truck.

The box contained bottles of foreign wine.

"It's a private matter, no." The person from the anti-drug team looked livid.

"The next car." Guan Zhilian did not give up and continued: "Check carefully!"

"Yes, privateer!" The anti-drug team continued their investigation and searched more than a dozen Yihai trucks. In addition to the normal goods found, they only found branded smuggled foreign wine. Guan Zhilian looked at the inside of each vehicle.

They were all carrying branded foreign wine. When Dang Jie realized something, he turned back and glared at Wen Qiren: "Did you know earlier that the goods inside were foreign wine?"

"NO."

Wen Qiren looked calm, closed his suit, and said loudly: "I just remind you, don't step on the line when doing things!"

"Guan Private, do you have any other advice?" Shangguan Private sneered and stepped forward: "How about you also handle our customs work together?"

Guan Zhilian turned to look at him, without saying a word, he took the anti-drug team members into the car and drove away from Man Kam To Port. Shangguan privately looked at the background of their retreat, turned back to Xiazai, Master Chen and others.

Said: "You are unlucky, I will seize all the goods from Yihai!"

"You all follow me back to the Customs Department to take notes."

"Yes, private!" The customs officers immediately started to work, seizing the alcohol in the truck and detaining the drivers of Yihai Logistics.

The drivers smoked cigarettes, chatted, and cooperated with the customs agents with nonchalant expressions. The loss of a batch of goods by the company was a trivial matter. The masters had a good relationship with the customs agents, and they would not worry about being tortured to extract confessions. Oops.

, I smuggled some small goods, I should be punished, it’s a small problem.

Guan Zhilian was sitting in the passenger seat of the Crown car, and the mobile phone beside him beeped.

On the mountain road.

He picked up the phone and responded: "Hello?"

"Which one?"

"A Lian, did you shoot at the people of the Customs Department?" Zhuo Zhizhen stood at home, holding the phone, and shouted anxiously: "You are so brave to shoot at your colleagues on the spot!"

"How dare you be so brave!"

"You didn't even make a phone call before starting the robbery?"

"Sir Zhuo, the situation is urgent. If you call me again, I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?" Zhuo Zhizhen asked: "Are you afraid that your credit will be lost, or are you afraid that the Customs Department will kill you?"

"How can I promote you if you do things like this? This time you didn't find out anything. Instead, you ruined the jobs of your colleagues in the Customs Department."

"They are taking bribes!" Guan Zhilian retorted.

"Everyone has to support their families!" Zhuo Zhizhen roared loudly: "Tou wants me to suspend you from your job and take a long-term leave. Be careful of being stripped of your police uniform!"

"Dudu!"

On the mountain road, in the opposite lane, a large truck loaded with sand and gravel drove at full speed without stopping. During a sharp turn on the mountain road, the front of the truck drove directly over the lane line, with lights flashing and the horn blaring, boom! Boom!

boom!

The three cars on the other side of the lane behind the red truck all crashed down the mountain road.

Guan Zhilian was holding the phone in his hand. As soon as he finished speaking, he stared and looked forward. A burst of light flashed, followed by severe pain and a feeling of weightlessness like taking off. Finally, at the moment of landing,

His consciousness completely fell into darkness.

Ten seconds later, the three vehicles fell down the mountain road, rolled back and forth dozens of times, crashed to the ground, and crashed into a forest.

The front of the truck was full of potholes, a large piece of iron sheet had fallen off, and smoke was rising. Half of it was hanging outside the mountain road.

Zhuo Zhizhen stood at home with a shocked expression. Listening to the voice on the phone, he shouted loudly: "A-Lian! A-Lian!"
Chapter completed!