Chapter 733: : Count your luck (2 more)
Chapter 733: : Count your luck (2 more)
Chapter 733: : Count your luck (2 more)
It looked like it went smoothly, Zhou Cheng grabbed the ladder with his hands, a little strange in his heart.
Will the other party see through their identities?
This action is indeed a bit risky. Zhou Cheng and others must board the ship first and stop the ship. Where can these water rats go on the vast sea?
Its better for some people to jump off the boat. On the vast sea, the physical strength will be weak, and there may be ships not far away.
Zhou Cheng grabbed the hand of the ladder, his other hand was behind him, and his fingers moved.
"Hurry up, good products are almost finished being selected by others!"
There really is a ghost, how the other party knows is not important, what is important is what to do now. Zhou Cheng was already in a dilemma, and there was no way to retreat behind him, only to fight forward.
I don't know if Shi Kai could see his gesture clearly, and Zhou Cheng was a little worried because of the black light.
If he had climbed up without incident, he would climb to the deck in twos or twos. He was alive and well. There were a few people around him. Zhou Cheng didn't seem to notice it.
Shi Kai was the second to turn on the deck, and when four people here turned on the deck, the smuggler suddenly started. Ma Tsai shot Zhou Cheng in the chest, and Zhou Cheng snorted and fell to the deck. Ma Tsai kicked it up, but the people on the ground twisted his ankle backhand and pulled Ma Tsai to the ground.
If it hadn't been for wearing a bulletproof vest, Zhou Cheng estimated that he would be in serious trouble. Fortunately, Ma Tsai uses a pistol, but it's not easy to handle it with a small punch. Even if he has a body armor, the power of the bullet is also shocking Zhou Cheng's chest pain.
Zhou Cheng fought the risk of getting a shot and stopped the attacker first.
"Each team, act!"
The other detachments in small boats couldn't wait any longer. Now that they were seen through, they simply tore off their camouflage.
Ma Zai loves to smoke marijuana, is good at water, but has a relatively thin body, and is immediately dragged down by Zhou Cheng.
Zhou Cheng twisted Ma Tsai up to block her chest, Ma Tsai was attacked by his own black hands: "...Pushing on the street, it's me."
Some people carried guns to shoot down the deck, and many people who hadn't boarded the big ship, at this time they had to abandon the ship and jump into the sea. If more than three months ago, this group of temporarily transferred students still had ducks, and they wanted to catch smugglers at sea, and there was no one who could not swim. How do you practice your number in a short period of time in winter? The soldiers only obey the orders and show the results of the training. Naturally, there is no need to mention the hard work in the middle.
Zhou Cheng grabbed Ma Zi, and Shi Kai casually took a personal shield, and the two went to the cab together.
There was a mess on the deck. The fishing boats waiting to receive the cargo were all scared away. Naturally, some people were chasing him. Zhou Cheng wanted to know whether Liu Tianquan was on the boat.
So far, there have been so many missions, and the only people that Zhou Cheng has taken with him are injured and not dead. Zhou Cheng hopes to maintain this record.
He strangled Ma Tsai's neck, and by the lights of the deck, he glanced at the other person, completely strange faces, and his eyes were full of hatred.
"Do you know me?"
Zhou Cheng didn't know this person, Ma Tsai didn't speak, and Zhou Cheng didn't care.
It must be the escaped water rat who knew him. The one who escaped from him seemed to be the one in Fujian Province. Later, a corpse was found, thinking that the other was dead and washed away by the sea, but it was not dead.
"You too are unlucky."
Wouldn't it be unlucky to be planted in the same hand twice.
This time Zhou Cheng won't let this person run away again. Both times he participated in transporting large goods. This thin rod may be the backbone of the smuggling group.
A bullet flew over Shi Kai's scalp, and his heart almost popped out of his chest. The shield he was dragging was already dead hard. Shi Kai hid behind the dead: "Team Zhou, shall we go to the cockpit?"
The ship is fleeing to the open sea.
The motor of the fishing boat is not powerful, and once it runs far, other detachments may not be easy to catch up.
Now that they are fully budgeted, fewer than ten of their people have successfully boarded the ship, and Shi Kai felt that the situation was greatly unfavorable.
Zhou Cheng lifted Ma Zi, "Go, go to the cockpit."
Zhou Cheng and Shi Kai cooperated very tacitly. When they rushed to the cockpit, only Shi Kai was slightly injured. The cockpit was quiet, I don't know how many people were hiding at the door, ready to open the intruder.
When Zhou Cheng pointed a gun at his back, Ma Zi fell all the way to pain all the way:
"Open the door, it's me..."
"Mazai's voice."
The cabin opened a seam, and Zhou Cheng pushed the mazai forward and stuck it in the crack of the door to prevent the cabin door from closing again, and the cabin suddenly became a mess with the sound of gunshots.
...
Du Zhaohui spent the Spring Festival in 1985 in Pengcheng.
Hong Kong people attach great importance to the Spring Festival, but do not pay much attention to it. It is customary to have both East and West. New Year's Day is more important, Christmas is also important, and New Year's Eve is not so important.
The "new immigrants" from the mainland in the past would also post Spring Festival couplets, kill chickens and worship gods. Like the Du family, who have already settled in Hong Kong a lot, they don't have so many rules. However, those who start a company pay attention to "chunming". Chunming is a reunion dinner in Hong Kong. Unlike the mainland, which is eaten with family on New Year's Eve, it will be eaten at the company after the new year.
Hong Kong pays attention to Italian heads. The names of the spring rice dishes are auspicious and the food is very rich. There is no shortage of shrimps, crabs, abalones and wings. The greetings of Hong Kong people are "Congratulations on getting rich, and profits are coming". The boss's profit ranges from hundreds to thousands of dollars in the cover, and the average employee may be several hundred yuan, and the manager has several thousand. As for the boss trust For executives, what's in the envelope is probably a check.
In previous years, Du Zhaohui, the Chung Rong Group's spring tea, will definitely participate.
He wants to follow the old bean, Du Xingrong, to show his unique status to the outside world.
Du Xingrong is also willing to give face to his eldest son. Du Zhaohui is the eldest, and he can only be used for social entertainment on such occasions. Those veterans who accompany Du Xingrong to fight the country, all have to say something about the scene of a tiger father without a dog, and they also recognize Du Zhaohui's status-shit, all fake, no matter how sweet his mouth is, he doesn't have much real power in his hands. Everything is against him.
But if he didn't attend the spring meeting, the newspaper would write that he was left out by Du Xingrong and lost Laodou's favor, and Du Zhaohui had to attend.
This year will be fine. Others in the mainland can justifiably not participate. Not only that, he can also make a spring tea by himself. Although the scale is not as large as that of Hong Kong, it is dominated by Du Zhaohui.
Du Zhaohuis Spring Tea was held on the same day as in Hong Kong, and the quality of the noodles was also very high. In addition to the employees of the group office, Du Zhaohui also invited some leading cadres. It's a pity that Mayor Tang didn't come... It doesn't matter, Mayor Tang will like the gift he gave.
Du Zhaohui will certainly feel distressed if the Hongrong Group cuts some meat.
But there are always people who want to fight with him. He hasn't got those things yet, so he feels distressed.
With the light of Xia's army, Xia Ziyu can also make a position in the Spring Meeting.
Even Old Lady Xia was washed clean, changed into decent new clothes, and sat next to Xia Dajun. Old lady Xia fished out the'noodles' in the bowl, and felt that the Hong Kong boss was also stingy, but the slippery taste of the noodles was delicious. Old lady Xia was not full after eating a bowl. She thought of Xia Hongbing not knowing where she was suffering. With a crying voice:
"Dajun, is the Hong Kong boss fooling people? When will he go to your brother?"