Chapter 2028
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The foreign man was caught off guard that Xia Jinyuan would drive away. Half of his weight was leaning on the door, so he staggered a few times before finally falling on his butt.
He choked on the exhaust from the fall. He got up and roared angrily at the car that was driving away, "F * ck, f * ck! Damn Chinese, go back to your country! "
"Don't let me see you again, or I'll definitely blow your head off and teach you a lesson! F * ck you! "
Xia Jinyuan could no longer hear him cursing. Of course, if he had heard him, he wouldn't have minded punching him. After all, he fought his way in with his fists. He also wouldn't have minded taking out a pistol from his trouser pocket and stuffing the muzzle into the foreign man's mouth to shut him up.
This was a country where private ownership of firearms was legal. Some women would keep a gun in their car in case they were robbed.
Weapons were rampant, drugs were rampant, and law and order were extremely poor... This was the case in the slums.
Most criminals hid in these places, living a more carefree life than the rich. Some of the triads in the country illegally hid firearms through these places.
China prohibited private ownership of firearms, but there were clear laws. However, in mid-May last year, a vicious gunfight broke out in a southern province. Although it was an internal gang conflict, it also seriously threatened the safety of the people.
After the incident, a gun without bullets was left at the scene. This gun was prohibited from being imported into China, and even its official use was prohibited. However, it appeared in the hands of a gang member.
After a local police investigation, two important gang members were arrested at the end of July. After interrogation, they found out that their firearms were purchased from someone in China. Then, the Guangdong Provincial Customs did a spot check on a batch of detergent and found bullets packed in waterproof bags in the detergent!
This matter attracted the attention of the local customs. Within a month, four customs offices in China found bullets hidden in imported goods. After a police investigation, they found that all the bullets came from the same country and were sent to the same person.
The smuggling of firearms was no longer a problem that the police could solve. A large number of firearms illegally flowed into China. If the main criminal was not caught, it would bring great panic to society.
Xia Jinyuan and his team only had one mission: to find the person who dared to directly trade with foreign firearms dealers.
There were six people from the Snowfield Brigade on this mission. As usual, Xia Jinyuan led the team. He infiltrated the firearms dealers, while K7, Z7, and the other four were external help.
Xia Jinyuan whistled as he ditched the foreign man and drove the car onto the street. When he passed by a convenience store, he turned off the engine and went in to buy a pack of cigarettes.
When he came out, he seemed to have thrown the package and receipt into the trash can. Then, like a delinquent, he drove away in a jeep that had not been washed for a long time.
"K7, prepare your weapons. Our brothers will be here soon."
K7, who picked up the note, glanced at it and burned it with a lighter. After that, it was time for them to work. They were going to rob a batch of smuggled firearms and bring them back to China for their brothers to carry out the mission.
Brothers were indeed brothers. They were really fated to meet in the same country even though they were on different missions.
Xia Jinyuan and the others knew that Ye Jian would come, but Ye Jian and the others didn't know that their comrades were also here.
The three-hour flight to the destination, the weapons and equipment, and boarding the sightseeing boat, the whole process went very smoothly … It was so smooth that it was unbelievable.
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