Gossip King

Chapter 415: Tricky

Gao Leng lowered his voice and asked again: "Old man, squeak."

Ten seconds later, there was still no reaction there, but I could hear Lao Hang's breathing getting heavier, and he seemed a little excited.

Gao Leng stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, accelerated the speed, put on the Bluetooth headset, and listened to the movement.

An ominous feeling permeated, but it came too suddenly and was a little unreal. There was nothing else on the phone except for the sound of the old hanger who seemed to be walking, and the sound of heavier breathing.

Was discovered?

This was Gao Leng's first reaction at the moment. He looked at the phone, adjusted the phone to the hands-free state, and adjusted it to the maximum volume, then pressed the recorder and placed it aside.

Then, he turned off the two spare mobile phones on his body and turned off all the objects in the car that might make noises, but the car did not decelerate at all, and drove forward quickly, just driving farther than other vehicles. local.

He reached for the double-sided tape of the spare box, tore a piece of it with one hand, and lightly touched the radio port of the phone. In this way, even if there is a sound, the phone will not be able to hear it.

Gao Leng's series of actions were completed in just ten seconds, methodically, calm and extraordinary, but there was still a bit of tension on his face with determination and determination.

After all, he didn't know what happened to Lao Hang. What he can do is if he is hiding, he can make sure that no sound will interfere with him, and the sound of the old hanging can be recorded.

After a few seconds, I heard a click on the phone.

Gao Leng carefully distinguished it. It was the sound of running, rushing, but not flustered, accompanied by the heavy but hardly suppressed breathing. The distance should be the old hanging sound. It seems that there are some other noises. Too real.

Hey, Lao Dang's phone is broken.

Gao Leng's heart sank and took the phone to confirm it. Indeed, the call was hung up.

The car, like a ghost, was driving on the road at lightning speed, getting closer and closer to the boundary of Donggang, and the cold inside the car made a serious look.

...

Donggang is in the outer ring of the imperial capital and is off the beaten track.

The lights are bright at night, and trucks are busy coming in and out.

Trucks are mostly loaded and unloaded at night, especially in areas like the Imperial Capital. During the day, the outer ring is blocked. At night, it is the best time for trucks to run.

But the busy part is that small business trucks in Donggang enter and leave the area, take the goods out of the container, put them on the truck, and then drive to various places. This area is the periphery of Donggang.

To put it bluntly, the East Port at night does not open, and all incoming and outgoing goods are placed on the periphery.

Entry into the port is subject to review, especially for large companies, where the goods are hundreds to thousands of tons when they enter. Therefore, if the goods arrive at night, they will be stacked on the periphery and will not enter the port.

The unloading area outside the port is extremely noisy.

In the port, it was quiet.

Lao Diao first strolled around the truck entry and exit area. There were cars coming and going, truck drivers everywhere, no one would notice him, but when he arrived at the port, he was blocked by security as soon as he walked near the car lock. Important places in Hong Kong are not accessible to the idlers. This is normal.

What is unusual is that the sharp-eyed old hanger suddenly saw a corner outside the harbor, lit up a yellow light, and then disappeared. This light is a car light, and the reason for its disappearance should be the turning of the vehicle.

And, look at this light, it is a headlight, to be precise, it is a light for a large truck.

Lao Diao suddenly became sensitive, and the port was closed. How could there be trucks driving?

Lao Diao was originally a lower-level person and a driver. The identity of the lower-level made him integrate into the group of drivers, like a fish in the water. Soon, he got into a fight with those cargo drivers who were resting in the rest area. You have a cigarette, and I have a cigarette. Brothers and friends called away.

The drivers were mixed with a lot of news. After distinguishing them, they got the news: every month, there will be one or two days. The night in the port is a sports car. As for which company's car is running, the drivers laughed and shaken. Shook his head.

Yes, there are many major companies in Donggang, thousands of which are located, and Hong Kong is closed at night. How do you know whose car is running?

However, there are too many people, and there is always wind.

Not far away, there was an old driver with a cigarette in his mouth, and he seemed to say casually: "It's covered by the people of the blade gang, do you still dare to inquire?" The old man followed the sound and the net, seeing the man looking at him with a smile. A scar on his face is very eye-catching.

There is a play.

Lao Diao pulled the scar driver aside, and learned that he had been a gangster with the blade before, but he was a small thug, and later became a driver, so he dropped 50,000 yuan.

Fifty thousand, which directly shocked the Scar driver. He immediately inquired around. After an hour, he gave Lao Dang two messages: 1. Every month, Caesars will deliver goods once or twice in the middle of the night, each time being the gang of Blades Under the hood, a few small bosses of the blade gang will come every time, which pays great attention. But today is very different, the second child of the Blade's Edge Gang is here, which shows that they are paying great attention. Second, there is a loophole in the open-air parking lot for cars on the west side. There is a wall between the open-air parking lot and the harbor, but there is a waste container left over there, climb up the container, and within the field of vision, you can look at the side of the harbor and stand on the container If you look to the right, you can see part of the parking area.

The secret way of his thief friend, his thief friend, mainly depends on the parking situation of the coming boss, and for the good part, go to the garage to fish in the water. Don't talk about monitoring, the car parking lot of Donggang University, that monitoring is useless.

Lao Xiao touched his empty pockets and found out that he needed to spend money. This was the first time he spent money, but it was also distressed.

Can't give up children, can't catch wolves.

The old crane soon came to the open-air parking lot of the trolley and climbed onto the container.

It is indeed a good place.

The open-air parking lot only has lights in a few places far away, and the field of view of the container is quite dark, and no one can see it.

Pulling out the binoculars and looking inside, Lao Hang immediately changed his face. Indeed, the traffic in the harbor tonight is all going to the Caesars inventory area.

Although the Caesars Group does not have a branch in the Imperial Capital, it has rented ten docks in Donggang to store imported meat products. Because they are meat products, there are some fresh, frozen and some. Dry goods. The inventory area for each type of meat product is different.

These cars were parked on the dock of Caesars Enterprise.

Unloading at night is abnormal. If you can unload at night, you can use Caesars with huge inventory and strength, so if you explain to the privileges, then the Caesars trucks are not Caesars.

All they wore were the uniforms of the knife gang, black.

This makes no sense.

Lao Diao immediately dialed Gao Leng's phone. This was important information. He had no camera in his hand and had to ask for support.

"Boss, I'm here in Donggang, something is wrong! You have to come." He said in a low voice, and Yu Guang took a cautious look at the car parking lot, and at one glance, he was stunned.

A car light flashed across Old Hang's face.

There was a car coming, and the headlights hit the old crane straight, which caught people off guard.