723 Money still has to be paid

Style: Science Author: MengjunWords: 3319Update Time: 24/01/18 18:14:44
"Boss, run quickly!"

West District, in the Galaxy Shopping Mall. ∷八∷八∷Read ∷Book,.2∞≠

Xiao Zhuoxiao was wearing a T-shirt and was escorted by several gunmen as he rushed towards the mall gate in a panic. Just ten minutes ago, as soon as he received the news about Liang Xiaotang, he started to kill Lin Huaile with twenty gunmen.

The time, neither early nor late, was the moment when "Aji" appeared with a hundred swordsmen.

Although he was a little surprised as to why Liang Xiaotang would let them do it himself. But Liang Xiaotang didn't explain, so he could only follow the instructions of "Leading", leading the gunmen from both sides of the corridor to shoot at Lin Huaile.

Bang bang bang.

As soon as the gunfire rang out, the citizens of the entire Galaxy Shopping Center fell into panic.

However, the "gunfire" responsible for protecting Lin Huaile were as steady as old dogs. They immediately protected the boss behind them, quickly leaned against the wall pillars, and started to fight back behind the store doors, tables and chairs.

"Awu" even turned over the desk and retreated to the beverage store with Lin Huaile. Protecting the boss all the way, he retreated first and jumped into the freight elevator inside the shopping mall from the back door of the beverage shop.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Zhuoxiao felt "the prick of his hand". The gunmen under his hand were broken one after another, and the attack began to be blocked. The opponent's fire team was calm and composed, and under the leadership of "Agui", no one was injured.

Ding ding ding, the alarm bell of Galaxy Mall is ringing. The Western District Anti-Gangster Team, which had been well prepared, immediately took out their weapons and rushed to the scene to control the criminals. A sudden killer came from behind and killed most of Xiao Zhuoxiao's horse.

Especially Song Zijie's extremely ferocious gun skills, which are almost instantaneous and very sharp and majestic.

The real mall security guards were downstairs directing customers to evacuate to ensure that no innocent citizens were harmed.

Soon, Xiao Zhuoxiao realized that something was wrong and there was no way to survive if he continued to fight. So with a glance, he gritted his teeth, jumped down from the sixth-floor corridor with a few of his subordinates, and sat down on the net rope in the middle of the hall.

After a flurry of escaping, he finally escaped to the mall gate with only five younger brothers, leading to the original scene.

Squeak.

Fortunately, Xiao Zhuoxiao was a master and had already prepared the retreat route before taking action. At this time, a driver drove a truck to the entrance of the mall to meet him. Seeing the embarrassed situation of the boss, he quickly stepped on the brakes and waited for the boss to get in the car.

"Go! Go! Go!"

Xiao Zhuoxiao pulled up his legs and rushed into the back of the truck with the five horsemen. They threw the empty pistols on the street and picked up the machetes randomly discarded in the cargo box with their backhand.

In the firefight just now, everyone had run out of bullets, and only holding a machete would give them some sense of security.

Boom boom.

The truck started to start. Xiao Zhuoxiao held the controller in his hand and controlled the door of the truck to close.

Lin Huaile and Awu suddenly rushed out of the side door of the mall. When they saw Xiao Zhuoxiao standing in the carriage, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

"Get the dragon-headed stick from Xiao Zhuoxiao!"

"That 100 million is yours!"

When we just met in the mall, Xiao Zhuoxiao actually took out something that looked like a "faucet stick" and hid it in his arms.

Now, regardless of whether the "dragon head stick" on "Xiao Zhuoxiao" was real or not, he was ready to send someone to try it.

The anti-gangsters in the West District are still on the roof, and now they have to rely on their own troops.

"Have your money ready and wait for me!"

"Jia Qian Wu" heard the huge sum of 100 million Hong Kong dollars, his eyes suddenly lit up, he rushed up the steps and stepped on the roof of the car. With a bang, he pushed hard and leaped over the gantry into the truck compartment.

In the dark carriage, six pairs of red eyes stared at him.

Ding ding ding.

Shua la la.

Six people slashed at him with their swords at the same time.

"Jia Qian Wu" gritted his teeth, pulled out a close-fitting soft knife from his waist, and immediately fought with the opponent.



"Boss, boss."

At this time, "Agui" rushed to his side with "Qianghuo" and guarded Lin Huaile in the middle with a vigilant expression.

Immediately, a car stopped in front of him, and "Alai" lowered the window and shouted, "Boss, get in the car."

"good."

"Follow the car in front, Awu has a stick."

Lin Huaile adjusted his suit. There was no way he could stay at the scene and wait to be caught by the police and taken back to the police station. He immediately got into the car with several of his men and sat firmly in the middle of the back row.

"Alai" drove the car and obeyed the boss's instructions, stepped on the accelerator and followed the blue truck ahead.

The truck went on a rampage and hit the roadblock of three police cars at the intersection. It turned on the highway at full power and headed straight for the suburbs of the New Territories.

"Follow up, keep up."

After the car disappeared at the intersection, Song Zijie rushed to the door with a group of police officers, waving his arms, and led the police officers into the police car.

squeak squeak.

Looking down from the sky, three waves of cars are moving along the same track. The first two were not far apart, and the last group of police cars fell behind.

Lin Huaile remained silent along the way, quietly clenching his fists and looking determined to win.

Even if "Awu" didn't kill the horse boy in the carriage, they could still step forward to mend their guns, vowing to get the leading stick.

After half an hour of speeding, the leading truck rushed into a garage in the New Territories and parked the truck steadily according to the previous owner's instructions.

No matter how he shouted, there was no response in the carriage.

The fierce killings had long since ceased, and no one knew what the final result would be.

"Bang."

The truck driver turned off the car, opened the door, and quickly jumped out of the driver's seat.

He turned around frequently and ran away quickly.

The black car entered the garage shortly after, and "Alai" who was steering the car put one arm out of the window, bang bang bang, continuously pulled the trigger, and quickly killed the driver in front of him.

The members of "Agui" and "Qianghuo" got out of the car first, and one of them aimed the gun port forward. The remaining people were leaning against the car door, watching the surroundings.

Lin Huaile held the roof of the car with one hand and looked deeply at the back of the car.

There was a sound of an electric zipline, and the gate behind the carriage slowly lowered.

Standing at the gate was a figure covered in blood and with a cruel expression.

His left hand was holding the gate controller, and to his right were four miserable corpses and a soft knife broken into three pieces.

"Boss, there is no faucet stick."

"The money still has to be paid."

"Awu" smiled and kicked a broken wooden stick to the ground.

Lin Huaile gave a thumbs up with a solemn expression, pulled open the passenger seat and shouted: "Get in the car."

Although 100 million hurts his heart, spending 100 million to buy a top-level thug who is not afraid of life and death is a very cost-effective deal.

"A Gui" and the others saw such a grim scene and unconsciously glanced at "Jia Qian Wu".

"Jiaqianwu" heard that the boss was willing to pay the bill, and with a smile on his face, he jumped out of the car and got into the passenger seat with blood on his face.

Puff puff puff, Lin Huale, A Gui and others got on the bus one after another. Immediately, the black car drove away from the scene. When the anti-gangster police car arrived at the parking lot, only the bodies of Xiao Zhuoxiao and several Ma Zai were left.

"Dry!"

“There’s no way to arrest anyone this time!”

Seeing the empty scene, Song Zijie punched the front hood of the police car and immediately showed a pained expression on his face.

Just now in the mall, Lin Huaile appeared as a victim. Immediately afterwards, surveillance along the way failed to prove his murder charge.

People can be arrested and prosecuted.

The lawyer hired by the other party is definitely not a jobber.

In the end, it is impossible to go to jail, and at most, he will be detained.

How could Officer Ajie not be annoyed?

As everyone knows, not even his immediate boss wants to arrest "Ale", so this operation must be in vain.

Ajie waited until the forensics department arrived, cleaned up the scene, and quickly retreated home.



That night.

Multilateral action ended.

Li Shaoze slept in his room as if nothing had happened, but the whole world of Hong Kong Island felt as if a heavy bomb had been dropped. All kinds of gossipy news swept through the bosses, mazi, and uncles in all the halls like a hurricane.

First of all, Liang Xiaotang's death in a Macau hotel was news enough to affect the situation. Secondly, Liang Xiaotang's Ma Chai besieged a senior police officer in an abandoned water plant, which made people feel that he was crazy. In the end, Xiao Zhuoxiao's death was more like setting out an ending to tell everyone.

Liang Xiaotang has become a thing of the past, and all the forces supporting "Laughing" will be in bad luck.

How to do this?

The uncle and hall master who originally supported Liang Xiaotang were panicked for a moment.

Those who were already asleep were picked up and woken up by phone calls. Those who were not asleep were tossing and turning, thinking of countermeasures, and had no intention of sleeping at all.

Now even if "Le Shao" is willing to let them go, the "Police Force" may not be willing.

There is only a dead end if we continue.

But in the middle of the night, there was no car, no boat, and no plane.

Those rich bosses have nowhere to go if they want to. The moneyless bosses have all their foundations and assets in Hong Kong Island, and they don’t even want to run away even if they can.

In this case, they can only contact multiple parties to finalize countermeasures.

Everyone unanimously thought of "Le Shao".

Because now that "Liang Xiaotang" is dead, the leader of the East Star is vacant. Tomorrow there will inevitably be an early meeting to vote to elect the new leader. As for who will be the new leader, there is no doubt that it is "Lin Huaile". At that time, when everyone has a meeting, ask the new leader if he is willing to use the police force's connections to protect them?

Whether to escape or to stay, won't it be clear soon?

The group of people who support "Lin Huaile" are probably too happy to sleep and are popping champagne to celebrate.

Yes, those big guys guessed it right.

After receiving the news, Dongguan Zai, Master Su, Big D and others had gathered together to have supper with a group of uncles who had heard the news.

Obviously he was at the food stall, but Big D actually brought a bottle of champagne and was "filling it up" for his brothers.

Dry! He has lived for decades and finally made the right bet!

At the same time, Uncle Deng also called Lin Huale. While congratulating A Le, he asked "Officer Li" when he would take action.

With his mature wisdom, he could tell at a glance that behind the series of news tonight, there was a series of actions strung together. Now that "Ale" represents "Police Officer Li" has won, there is no doubt that the transformation of "East Star" is about to begin.

"Le Shao" was sitting at home in his nightgown. He did not answer directly, but made a request: "Uncle Deng, please bring me the club's undersea roster tomorrow morning."

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{There is a small bug in the previous article that has been corrected. Please read the author's words. }