"Police! We just received an alarm that there may be a bomb in the shipyard! The shipyard is now suspended. All workers please wait in the canteen and rest area."
"Police! We just received a call that there may be a bomb in the shipyard!..."
"All workers please wait in the canteen and rest area..."
Song Zijie took out his ID, held a gun in one hand, entered the shipyard first, and quickly took over the defense outside the No. 2 shipyard.
Workers in work clothes in the cabin saw a group of police officers pouring in, with expressions of astonishment on their faces. After hearing the shouts of the police officers from Group B, most of the workers began to stop what they were doing and followed the police officers' instructions to go to the rest area to wait.
Li Shaoze led Team A and the Flying Tigers to successfully rush into the No. 2 dock by stepping on the steel plates on the ground.
"It seems that what he expected is correct. These workers are ordinary migrant workers. Even if Gao Yingpei prints millions of counterfeit banknotes a day, there is no need to have so many popular people. What's more, the counterfeit banknote factory is also a technology company, and the people are more skilled than too many. Unless Gao wants to be a national hero, he will raise hundreds of gunmen."
"But if a national hero prints Hong Kong dollars, he has to print pounds. And the more people there are, the greater the risk of exposure. How can he hide it from Long Si?"
As thoughts flashed through Li Shaoze's mind, Chen Jin had already led the guys from Group A to evacuate the workers in the No. 2 dock.
Compared with other shipyards, there are significantly fewer workers in the No. 2 shipyard.
However, upon hearing that there might be a bomb in the dock, the workers cooperated very well and began to evacuate the dock.
During the process of evacuating the workers, Chen Jin saw two supervisors in white work clothes turning around and trying to escape. Damn it, what ordinary worker would run into the dock after hearing that there was a bomb in the dock?
This wave of counter-intuitive operations clearly shows that there is a problem.
After Chen Jin found out, he immediately raised his gun and shouted loudly: "You two stop, now hold your heads in your hands, turn around, and come towards us."
"Did you hear me? I told you to stop before you run away and shoot!"
The two people who were running quickly immediately slowed down and turned around after hearing the warning shot.
When they could barely turn half of their bodies, they moved their hands quickly. Almost at the same time, they pulled out a pistol from their waist and pointed it in the direction of the police team.
Bang, bang, bang.
Several police officers pulled the triggers and fired a volley. Before the two of them could start grabbing, one of them fell into a pool of blood. The remaining one was shot in the arm, and with a pop, the pistol fell to the ground, and he quickly covered his arm and ran away.
"Follow me."
Li Shaoze pressed the muzzle of the gun and asked Jin Zai to lead others to bite the head and bite the tail.
With his current status, he can personally command on the front line. If you still rush to the first position, that would be too much...
Dozens of brothers at the scene finally caught a big fish, and everyone wanted to make a contribution and add to their resume.
If Astou is still at the front, the employees will complain that he is not given a chance.
At the same time as the gunfire rang out, Gao Yingbei in the counterfeit banknote factory was suddenly startled, dropped the counterfeit banknote in his hand, and looked at the monitoring screen in a blink of an eye.
I saw a dozen police officers on the screen following a horseman, approaching the factory gate slowly and slowly.
Suddenly, cold sweat ran down Gao Yingbei's face: "No wonder I always feel like I'm being watched. It turns out that the target of these policemen is my counterfeit banknote factory!"
"Damn, this guy is rushing to the street, and he actually walks towards the gate! He is rushing to the street, and his head is full of water! Give me a gun." Gao Yingpei stretched out his hand, took a pistol from his younger brother, clicked the gun, and pointed it at the factory gate. .
The moment Ma Zai entered the password outside and pushed open the door, there was a bang and a bullet shot through his chest.
"Come out, it's just a team of anti-gangsters. Our firepower is enough." Gao Yingpei waved and shouted. More than a dozen gunmen in the factory had already taken out their rifles from the iron boxes and fired at the door.
In order to conceal it, this counterfeit banknote factory was built behind the pipe room on the inner floor of the dock. For safety reasons, Gao Yingpei did not install surveillance cameras in the dock. Otherwise, the police could follow the surveillance lines and find the factory.
There is only a hidden probe installed behind a pipe. So now these gunmen have no idea that the Flying Tigers have already arrived. They are gearing up, waiting for Sir Li's attack instructions.
If Gao Yingpei wants to escape now, he only needs to rush out of the counterfeit banknote factory two hundred meters, and drive away in a speedboat at the ship testing dock next to the No. 2 dock. This testing dock is also the dock where he usually transports goods to sea.
When Song Zijie led the inspection team, they found the pipeline room but could not find any follow-up information. Now that Ma Zai was there to lead the way, Chen Jin could naturally find the location of the factory quickly.
As he led the team to the gate of the factory, several gunmen carrying AKs rushed out and fired a hail of bullets into the air.
Chen Jin and others leaned over to avoid it, their expressions were not surprised but happy: "There is no mistake, the factory is inside!"
"Group A retreats, Flying Tigers advance." Li Shaoze took command from the center and immediately issued the attack order.
Zhou Xingxing pulled down his mask and gestured: "Attack! Attack!"
One team and two teams, a total of twelve Flying Tigers, quickly stepped forward, took over the position of the anti-gang team, pulled the trigger, click, click, click, and started a firefight.
After just one confrontation, the gunmen who had just rushed out all fell to the ground. The gunshots at the scene suddenly fell silent. Gao Yingpei watched the Flying Tigers appear in stunned silence, and suddenly felt weak in his heart.
The remaining gunmen in the factory also looked at each other in shock, ready to surrender.
These people are not afraid of death. As long as there is a little hope, they can still fight for it. But this group of policemen had been prepared for a long time, and they actually called the Flying Tigers to come out. No matter how majestic they are with their AKs, they don't think they can take down an entire Flying Tigers team.
Now let alone ordinary gunmen, even Gao Yingpei was hesitating whether it would be better to raise his hands and surrender. After all, between life imprisonment and death on the spot, normal people would choose life imprisonment. Well, as long as you are alive, there is hope. Maybe the Queen can sign a pardon in the future?
But when Gao Yingpei was hesitating, Zhou Xingxing had already taken off the gas bomb from his waist, showed a sly smile, and threw the gas bomb in his hand.
Swish, swish, the three team members followed Sir Zhou and threw gas.
Whoosh, whoosh, the gas smoke made a brisk sound and immediately dispersed in the counterfeit banknote factory.
"I, cough cough, vote, cough cough..." Gao Yingbei pinched his nose, full of grievances.
What's going on now? I couldn't even shout out for surrender. If the Flying Tigers were so fierce, couldn't they give them a chance?
Zhou Xingxing didn't care what Gao Yingpei's mood was. He jumped into the factory with a tactical roll. Click, click, click. Several horsemen with guns in their hands were shot to death immediately.
Then the muzzle of the gun was swept, gently passing by the Ma Chai who abandoned the gun and fell to the ground, hiding in the corner and coughing, and finally settled on Gao Yingpei.
Seeing the pistol Gao Yingpei was holding tightly, Zhou Xingxing's eyes immediately lit up: "Hey, you asked for this."
"Bang!" Just as he was about to pull the trigger, a figure wearing sunglasses and a white cloth tied around his nose suddenly jumped out from behind the machine next to him and jumped to grab Zhou Xingxing's collar.
With a clang, the two of them rolled to the ground at the same time, fists and feet meeting each other, and they twisted into a ball.
"Sir Zhou, Sir Zhou!"
The faces of the Flying Tigers who followed them into the factory suddenly changed. But Zhou Xingxing was calm and shouted: "It doesn't matter, just let me do it!"
After saying that, he grabbed the opponent's face with his backhand, trying to make the opponent give up the plan of strangling his throat by gouging his eyes and picking his nose. Unexpectedly, when I touched it, I touched a pair of sunglasses.
So Zhou Xingxing smashed his sunglasses into pieces very simply, holding a handful of fragments and pierced the other person's face.
"Ah!" The man in sunglasses cried out in pain, his arm strength slightly weakened. Zhou Xingxing quickly took the opportunity to escape and punched the opponent in the head. After a few snaps, the man in sunglasses immediately became silent.
Zhou Xingxing clapped his hands and stood up again. He wiped away the glass shards outside his tactical gloves, and then he could see the attacker's face clearly.
"It turns out to be him, Gao Yingpei's bodyguard in sunglasses. Damn, apart from being good at robbing, he's actually pretty good at it."
"Do you want to kidnap me and escape?" Zhou Xingxing moved his neck, raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "The plan is good, but it's a pity that the opponent you chose is the fiercest little tiger of the Flying Tigers!"
"Stop moving, everyone squat down with their heads in their hands!" Zhou Xingxing straightened his gun and pointed it at Gao Yingpei and a group of horses next to him.
This group of people looked at the twelve guns of the Flying Tigers and squatted down obediently, holding their heads and not daring to take a breath.
"Tsk, tsk, why did Gao Yingpei lose his gun? He has no backbone!" Zhou Xingxing looked at Gao Yingpei and looked back with regret.
"Report to Sir Li, the target location has been controlled and eleven criminals have been captured. It is safe."
"Copy that." Li Shaoze already knew the answer when he saw the gunfire went silent. Looking at the watch again, only three minutes had passed since the Flying Tigers attacked.
After he led the guys from the anti-gangster group into the counterfeit banknote factory, he glanced at the workshop and was amazed: "Boss Gao is indeed Brother Hao's senior, he is very generous in doing business. The printing press in the workshop alone is bigger than The original Tancheng factory was three times larger."
"A great achievement, definitely a great achievement!" Li Shaoze walked to the printing press, took out a stack of Hong Kong dollars from the carton, passed them with his fingertips, and made a crisp counting sound.
"Jin Zai, notify the police station and ask A-yin to go to the bank and ask an accountant to carefully count the money here. Both printed finished products and unprinted materials should be counted."
"Go and ask Ajie to come in and escort all these bad guys away. Sir Zhou, I'm sorry to trouble you this time."
Li Shaoze casually directed the closing of the scene. After Chen Jin started to work, he stretched out his hand to express his thanks to Zhou Xingxing.
Zhou Xingxing shook hands quickly and complimented: "Sir Li, you are polite, everyone is helping the Queen. No, we Hong Kong police are citizens, and everyone is here to maintain Hong Kong's law-based society."
Looking at his righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, how could he be as majestic as he was when he chased Sir Li to copy cards? My eyes are full of good brothers, and we have real feelings for each other.
