In the evening, Tianbao Tower.
Zha Zhien wore a pair of glasses, swept the trouser legs of his gown, carefully placed the paper figures one by one, and then blew out the flames on the candlestick.
His craft was passed down from his ancestors and there are many rules to follow. But rules are rules, and killing is killing. Nowadays, life is so stressful. As long as you can make a fortune, robbing a jewelry store is just a skill.
However, this group of people is very strange. They are not afraid of living people when shooting, but they are afraid of being entangled after killing people. It’s okay to be in awe of ghosts and gods, but even the paper figurines I made are used to offering them to my ancestors.
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At this time, Li Shaoze had already led the gang members from the crime team to surround Tianbao Tower. Through peripheral investigation, it has been determined that Zha Zhien is in the store. But unfortunately, he is the only one here.
Thinking of the remaining gang members of the Ghost King Party, Li Shaoze suddenly had a plan in mind and spread out the construction drawings of the building.
He leaned on the co-pilot, put his hand on a passage, pressed the headset and said: "Jiaju, lead three people to break through head-on. Make more noise when you go up. Check your ID card first, don't arrest people immediately."
"Yiwei, take two people and guard the intersection behind you."
"Big mouth, you lead people to block the safe passage."
"This time we are surrounding three buildings. Don't arrest people right away. Just catch Zha Zhien and raid their lair."
Li Shaoze's strategy is not very clever, but it is extremely practical. Surrounded by the police, Zha Zhien's first thought was to hide in his accomplice's den. There was a high chance that Li Shaoze would be able to follow him.
For this reason, he specially asked Chen Jin to drive. However, Chen Jiaju's question unexpectedly came from the headset: "Tou, I remember there are only three exits in this building."
"You surrounded the three exits, how could he escape?"
Li Shaoze looked helpless: "This shop is on the rooftop, so that guy will definitely escape. Remember to be thoughtful when acting, so as not to lose my people."
He was really worried about Chen Jiaju's acting skills. If Zha Zhien is allowed to see the flaw, his work may be in vain.
But not everyone will admit the fact. For example, Chen Jiaju is very angry now, thinking to himself: "After all, I once played the role of City Hunter Meng Bo, but Ah Tou didn't believe me."
Chen Jiaju went upstairs while thinking about it. He deliberately stepped up his steps while walking and stamped his feet in the corridor.
Zha Zhien raised his head in confusion and murmured: "Why do people walk so loudly now? They have no quality at all."
As for the tension?
Sorry, Zha Zhien is not nervous at all.
But the cell phone on him suddenly rang, and when he picked it up, there was the voice of an agent writing on it.
"Zha Zhien, run away. The police are here to find you."
Agent Wen just passed by Zhang's one-stop shop and came in specially to say hello to Boss Zhang. Since Boss Zhang didn't know that he had any contact with Zha Zhien, he casually told the news about the police coming to the house while chatting.
Upon hearing the news, agent Wen made up an excuse and left the store immediately. As soon as I turned a corner, I immediately called Zha Zhien to let him know.
But after saying this, without waiting for Zha Zhien's reply, agent Wen quickly hung up the phone and hailed a car back to his hometown.
"Hey, Brother Wen..."
Zha Zhien was shocked by the sudden news. After putting down the phone, he turned around and saw several police officers walking towards the door.
This moment stimulated Zha Zhien, and he immediately reached out to open the cabinet, took out a pistol, and fired two shots at the policeman at the door.
The moment the guys saw Zha Zhien pulling out his gun, they immediately fell to the ground. They heard two dings, and the bullets splashed cement chips all over the ground, scratching their faces.
One of the guys immediately drew his gun and aimed it at Zha Zhien's back. Unexpectedly, Chen Jiaju pressed him down with his hand: "Don't shoot, we performed very well."
"Chen...Chen sir."
The guy put the gun away and rubbed his head.
He obviously felt that he didn't act well, so why did he scare Zha Zhien like that? I don't even bother to pretend, I just take out my gun and hit someone. What's the difference between this and getting leniency for confessing? It's the same as admitting guilt.
Did everyone accidentally find the stupidest member of the Ghost King Party?
Just when the waiter was confused, Zha Zhi'en held up a gun and fired only five of the seven bullets. He passed three levels in a row and ran to the rooftop. Without hesitation, he jumped deep and jumped to the top floor of the building next door.
Looking back, I saw a group of policemen chasing me to the rooftop. He simply fired two more shots, emptying the magazine, and firmly suppressed a group of policemen on the opposite side.
"Bah, what a bunch of fun-lovers." Zha Zhien threw away his gun, quickly opened the iron door, and jumped down the corridor.
Regardless of how ferociously he shot, this guy was actually a driving character in the Ghost King Party. His face was already covered with sweat, and his heart was so weak that even his calves were shaking when he went down the stairs.
There was no room in my mind to analyze the situation. I rushed to the parking lot in a panic, quickly opened the door, sat down in the driver's seat, and inserted the key to start.
Soon, a car drove out of the main entrance of the building and merged into the traffic on the avenue.
Li Shaoze sat in the driver's seat with a successful smile on his face: "Jin Zai, follow that car."
"receive."
Chen Jin put down the handbrake, stepped on the accelerator, and followed closely behind the van. At the same time, several cars from the crime team were following behind.
Li Shaoze pressed the headset and said, "Jiaju did a great job, but the bastard is already in the urn."
"Tou, my acting skills are pretty good, right?" Chen Jiaju heyed twice, getting an advantage and acting like a good boy.
"Not bad, keep up the good work."
Li Shaoze made a few casual remarks and was too lazy to pay attention to this guy. He stared closely at the car in front of him. In less than fifteen minutes, Zha Zhien drove to an old building.
This building is also in Kowloon, and is actually not very far from Peacock Street. However, there is a row of shops on the first floor, including Wen's Coffin Shop.
After Zha Zhien parked the car, he looked back and forth and quickly jumped into the store.
Agent Wen, who was originally talking with several accomplices in the store, was startled when he saw Zha Zhien appear: "You are such a fool, what are you doing here? Aren't you afraid that the police will come?"
"Brother Wen, give me my share first. I want to run away, and I can't stay in Hong Kong Island."
Zha Zhien was panting. All the money he had received before was contributed to the property market. Now I have to run, and of course I have to come and get cash.
It just so happened that the batch of goods that I had just grabbed had already been sold by the broker, so I was sure to get a sum of money.
"Go to the streets and pay for your money. In the past, the goods were handed over to Han Jiang to sell, but now that he has been caught, it won't take me any time to find a new buyer."
The agent has a seniority, and besides Han Jiang, he is the second-ranking figure in the Ghost King Party.
Moreover, because of Han Jiang's violent personality, he was not really accepted by this group of people. Instead, the manager's words were more useful.
