"Open that bag and take a look."
Li Wenbin, with his four eyes and hooked nose, has really sharp eyesight.
He had just learned that there were few tourists on Lamma Island due to the strong winds these past few days. There are only a few tourists stranded on the island.
Among them, there were no more than five people who matched the time point. Excluding Li Shaoze and Abu, the remaining three were all women.
Moreover, he had seen Abu's skills from a distance before.
So Li Wenbin immediately set his sights on this mainlander named Abu. What's more, he has handled many major cases in the Central District, and the murderers were all fierce men from the mainland. It is really hard for Li Wenbin to have a favorable impression of mainlanders.
"good."
Abu spoke concisely and to the point, and bent down to unzip his backpack.
The police officers all turned their eyes, slowed their breathing, and stared at his actions.
When the backpack opens, a dark blue bowling ball is revealed.
"What is this?" Li Wenbin asked knowingly, his eyes lost in thought. Abu looked relaxed and said: "Bowling."
"Bowling ball? How do you catch the hole?"
Li Wenbin smiled coldly. His name in the Central District was never blown out. He grasped the key in an instant.
"I'm a bowling coach, and this is a coaching ball. It has no holes."
Abu's explanation is self-evident enough. Although most of the police officers present knew bowling, they really didn’t know what a coaching ball looked like.
After all, bowling is already very expensive, and ordinary policemen don't have the money to hire a coach.
"Haha, it's my first time seeing a coach's ball. If you don't mind if I take a look." Li Wenbin pressed forward step by step and unbuttoned the gun bag at his waist.
He found that the bowling ball was just big enough to hide a human head.
"Please."
Abu's expression gradually solidified.
While they were talking, Fei Rong unbuttoned his suit, ran sweating profusely on the stone road, and led his brothers towards the police station.
Because he just used Brother Chen's call to send no one to the island at all.
That brat shakes him!
Fei Rong was the most annoyed in his life that someone had lied to him, not to mention that he suddenly thought that Li Shaoze was suspicious.
He is not a killer, but he must be inextricably linked to the killer.
So Fei Rong asked some passers-by and found out that the street boy who dared to flirt with him was escorted back to the police station together with another man. And it just so happened that that person was also carrying a shoulder bag, so he was probably the killer who cut off the head.
What's even more terrifying is that Fei Rong's hidden body was discovered by the police on the island and taken back to the police station.
So for Fei Rong, today is an extremely unlucky day. Not only was the head not recovered, but the body was also lost. Seeing that there was a dead end before and after, Fei Rong felt fierce and planned to go to the police station to snatch the body.
He has a total of nineteen people and nineteen guns.
What does a small branch count?
…
"Who are you looking for?" Liangbao, the police officer on the island, was in a bad mood and was enjoying the breeze outside. When he saw a group of men in suits coming over, he shouted loudly.
"Get out of here." Fei Rong's younger brother pushed Liang Bao away, while he wiped his sweat with a white handkerchief while leading people into the police station. Suddenly he realized that the situation in this small police station was different from what he had imagined.
Why are there so many policemen, all of them strong and armed with guns? They are not easy to mess with at first glance.
Li Wenbin just walked to the backpack, turned around and saw this group of people, and instantly put his hand on the gun: "Who are you with? Do you know how serious it is to attack a police station?"
"I count to three, get out!"
The police officers in the police station suddenly stood up and put down the water glasses in their hands when they encountered a big scene. However, they did not dare to draw their guns at will without Ah Tou's order. Because of this kind of scene, the first person to draw a gun is likely to detonate the situation.
"one."
"two."
"three!"
While Li Wenbin was counting, Fei Rong was also struggling in his heart.
He just came to pick up a body, so there was no need to tell me to get out, right?
Of course he knew the biggest crime of attacking the police station. Even if Han Chen was here, he would not dare to shoot on the spot.
It's a pity that he is not Han Chen, so he doesn't have to consider so many influences. Now Fei Rong only has one idea in his mind: to take back Ma Ye's body and seek atonement from Brother Chen.
Fat Rong, who is single-minded, can draw a gun faster than the police. When Li Wenbin counted to three, he pulled out the pistol from his waist and was the first to pull the trigger.
Bang bang bang!
The bullets from the large-caliber black gun burst out of the barrel, the shells clinked, and fell to the ground one after another.
After Fei Rong pulled out his gun, the younger brothers behind him pulled out their guns and hit people without saying a word, one after another fiercely.
But Fei Rong is the most powerful today!
"Get down, get down quickly." In Li Wenbin's field of vision, brass-colored bullets cut through the air, and the scene seemed to have been frozen.
He drew his gun with one hand and squatted down.
Puff puff.
Two bullets hit the iron cabinet beside him. Li Wenbin seemed to have the aura of a protagonist, but he was lucky enough not to be hit.
But other guys are not so lucky. Following a burst of gunfire, several officers from the central area were shot and fell to the ground. The police officer from the branch was even more unlucky. He happened to be standing between the two groups of people and was beaten into pieces during the gunfight.
But in a blink of an eye, the remaining guys were hiding behind the tables and starting to fight back with their guns drawn.
Fei Rong still led his men to shoot, and while fighting fiercely, he shouted with an innocent face: "Give me the body, I just want a body."
"Give me the body! Get out of the way immediately, give it to me!"
But the only response he got was the angry bullets from the West End guys.
When the gunfire rang out, Li Shaoze grabbed Imamura Kiyoko's collar and hid in a corner. After taking a quick look, Abu pulled up his backpack and hung it on his shoulders.
As for Lu Xiaohe and several other police officers in the branch, they did not have the habit of carrying guns with them, so they all found bunkers and hid. Uncle Guan, who was usually in charge of the branch office, was accidentally shot in the abdomen and was crawling in the corner to exhale.
"Is this what you said?" Li Shaoze was nestling in the corner, his slightly provocative tone made Li Wenbin extremely angry.
"It's crazy. This is simply crazy." Li Wenbin has been on duty for so many years. I really don't know when the Young and Dangerous boys in Hong Kong became so powerful.
As he fired back, he shouted loudly: "Azhi, cover fire."
"Ah Qiang and Ah Jun, kick your legs from below."
Li Wenbin has average skills, but he is very good at tactical command. He can find advantageous strategies in battles in small spaces.
Although he shouted loudly, his men were faster and knocked down several gunmen in the blink of an eye.
Li Wenbin adjusted his glasses, and at the moment when Qi Zhili led his men to provide cover with firepower, he stood up boldly, took aim with one shot, and a bullet burst out from the muzzle of the gun and passed through Fei Rong's head.
Right between the eyebrows!
After beating Fei Rong to death, Li Wenbin did not stop. He turned his gun and pointed it at Abu who was about to leave.
