roccoschili Chapter 588 He Min: Haoxuan, the children say they want to play with their dad!
Chapter 588 He Min: Haoxuan, the children say they want to play with their dad!
Sister Yin's voice was deep and resonant, carrying the authority of a veteran Hung Hing member: "We will keep an eye on Ah Min and the other sisters and children, and wait for your news. By the way, be careful when dealing with Ah Lok; that kid is cunning, so don't be careless."
"I know what I'm doing, Sister Yin." Ye Haoxuan said solemnly, "I'll only coordinate from the rear this time. I won't personally get involved and I won't leave any criminal record. Once Ah Le is dealt with, I can spend more time with everyone."
"That's good, we've all been looking forward to this day." After Sister Yin finished speaking, she was heard to quietly instruct the person next to her: "Wenjing, go check the doors and windows and make sure they are all locked."
A crisp "Okay, Sister Yin" came through the receiver, followed by light footsteps.
This is Cheng Wenjing, someone Ye Haoxuan recruited from the world of Li Wang a few years ago. She has been working as Yin Jie's subordinate ever since.
She was taciturn but extremely reliable. She always addressed Ye Haoxuan respectfully as "Brother Xuan" and addressed the main characters' women, such as He Min, as "Sister-in-law" in a proper manner.
"Haoxuan, we are all waiting to reunite with you." He Min's voice came again, filled with sincere anticipation. "The children always ask about you, saying they want to see what their father looks like and want to play with him."
"I miss you all, I miss the children too," Ye Haoxuan said apologetically.
Ye Haoxuan then chatted with Daisy and Zhang Meirun for a while, reminding them to be careful and pay attention to safety before hanging up the phone.
He put the encrypted phone back in the bookcase drawer and locked it. When he turned around, Shui Ling had already finished washing up and was standing at the living room door, carrying a faint scent of shower gel.
"Is everything arranged?" Shui Ling walked over and naturally straightened his collar.
“Yes, they can come back anytime.” Ye Haoxuan held her hand, the warmth of their fingertips touching made her feel at ease. “Hong Kong Island is safe now, and we will be able to reunite with He Min and the other sisters, as well as the children.”
“I’ve been looking forward to this day for a long time.” Shui Ling leaned on his shoulder, her voice soft. “These past few years, they’ve been raising their children overseas, it must have been tough for them. It’s good that they’re back, and we can take good care of our home together.”
Ye Haoxuan hugged her tightly and lowered his head to place a gentle kiss on her forehead.
The living room lights were soft and warm, illuminating the two figures nestled together.
The night wind outside the window was still cold, but the room was filled with warmth.
He knew that intercepting the weapons and eliminating Ah Lok would be the end of his undercover career, while bringing back the people he cared about would be the beginning of his stable life.
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The next night.
Inside the Hung Hing triad's courtyard, people were bustling about, yet it was unusually quiet, with only the soft clattering of equipment.
At 10:00 AM sharp, all the brothers involved in the operation had assembled.
Xiao Ma led two teams to stand at the front, each with a weapon on their waist and bulging equipment bags on their backs.
The seven siblings of Tian Yangsheng were still dressed in black, lined up against the wall, their weapons hidden in their sleeves, exuding a chilling aura that kept strangers at bay.
Qiu Gang'ao's team, dressed in matching tactical vests, had their walkie-talkies tuned and flashing red lights, displaying their professionalism.
The prince held a cigarette in his mouth, unlit, his fingers unconsciously stroking the cigarette, his eyes brimming with barely suppressed fighting spirit.
Feng Yuxiu stood alone in the corner, clutching his usual short blade, his gaze as calm as a deep pool.
Ye Haoxuan walked out of the hall, dressed in a casual black shirt. When he reached the crowd, he raised his hand to quiet them down, and the courtyard fell completely silent.
"Tony just sent word that Ah Le and the Monkey arms dealer are already on their way to the West Wharf. The deal is set for midnight."
Ye Haoxuan's voice was calm and steady, carrying through the night to everyone's ears. "I will only coordinate from the rear and will not participate in frontline operations. Now, let me reiterate the deployment: Xiao Ma, take your men and get to three kilometers outside the dock within ten minutes. Block off all the paths leading to the dock. No one is allowed to enter or leave. Leave two people with me to maintain communication."
"Tian Yangsheng, you and your siblings guard the only land exit at the dock. Seal the exit tightly as soon as the transaction begins, and don't let anyone escape. Qiu Gang'ao, you lead a small team to be responsible for the core raid. When they start to count the weapons and hand over the money, make your move. First, take out the outer guards, and then control the main culprit."
"Feng Yuxiu, your task is to deal with those three Southeast Asian guards around Ale. They are quite skilled, so finish them off quickly and don't give them a chance to fire. Your Highness, you take a team to provide support outside the dock. Charge towards whichever side needs reinforcements."
"Understood!" everyone responded in unison, their voices resounding.
Ye Haoxuan looked at Qiu Gang'ao: "Gang'ao, I'm handing over the front-line command to you. Report any emergencies to me immediately and don't make decisions on your own."
"Don't worry, Brother Xuan, I guarantee I'll complete the mission." Qiu Gang'ao said confidently.
"Let's go!" Ye Haoxuan waved his hand and took the lead towards the command vehicle parked at the door.
This is a modified commercial vehicle equipped with communication equipment, capable of receiving messages from various teams in real time.
The brothers boarded the vehicles one after another, and the dozen or so vehicles split into several groups and headed toward the West Wharf. The headlights pierced the night and quickly disappeared into the end of the streets.
The command vehicle was parked on a high ground one kilometer away from the West Wharf, where it could overlook the general situation of the wharf and was well concealed.
Ye Haoxuan sat in the car, the communication signals of each team flashing on the screen in front of him. Xiao Ma's voice came through first:
"Brother Xuan, the alleys have been completely blocked off, there's nothing unusual."
"Received," Ye Haoxuan replied, then looked at the communicator, "Tian Yangsheng, is it in place?"
"All in place, export under control." Tian Yangsheng's voice was deep, carrying the sound of wind.
On the other side, Qiu Gang'ao, along with his team, Feng Yuxiu, and the Crown Prince, had already reached the outer perimeter of the dock.
The West Wharf is an old wharf, and it is deathly quiet at night, with only a few dilapidated streetlights hanging on the containers, emitting a dim yellow light.
The sea breeze, carrying a salty, fishy smell, blew in, making everyone's nerves tense.
Qiu Gangao crouched down behind a container, observing the open space in the middle of the dock through night vision goggles—a dozen black wooden crates were already there, Ah Le stood to the side with a dozen or so men, and the arms dealer opposite was a bald man who was directing his men to count the goods.
"Brother Xuan, all targets are in position, we're starting to prepare for the transaction," Qiu Gang'ao reported in a low voice.
"Proceed according to plan. Make your move when they hand over the money." Ye Haoxuan's voice came through the communicator. "Axiu, keep a close eye on the three people next to Ale. Don't let your guard down."
"I know." Feng Yuxiu's voice only rang out once before falling silent.
He was currently hiding in a gap between containers not far from Ah Le, his eyes fixed on the three tall guards—the three men stood upright with their hands always at their waists, clearly ready to draw their guns at any moment.