96 died miserably

Style: Science Author: MengjunWords: 2056Update Time: 24/01/18 18:21:18
When Cai Yuanqi and other waiters saw Zhuang Shikai getting up and leaving, they immediately paid and followed him.

Due to the surveillance operation tonight, no one expected that the arrest plan would be suddenly implemented. Therefore, there were not many police personnel, only one team of five people. Including Cai Yuanqi, Zhuang Shikai, and the two twenty-five boys, there are nine.

The number of people in this group is already quite large, and is estimated to be equal to that of criminals. There is absolutely no problem in carrying out the arrest.

What's more, Inspector Zhuang is in charge personally, so there is no chance of any problems!

Therefore, the guys were all confident, and they all got into civilian police cars and asked Li Changjiang and Ji Xin to guide them. They also explained the terrain of He Zhuo's lair and the weapons configuration of He Zhuo's team.

I saw Li Changjiang and Ji Xin sitting at one end of the car, talking and pointing the way, while instinctively pointing their guns with their hands. Obviously, it was their first time riding the 25-seat bus and they were a little uneasy, and they were still very wary of the police.

Zhuang Shikai glanced at the two men's movements, but didn't care in his heart. He just let them lead the way seriously. Inspector Zhuang's sports car is temporarily parked at the entrance of the night market. No one dares to touch it, so he can just pick it up the next day.

The police car turned off its lights and arrived at a fishing raft in Sai Kung. The fishing rafts on the seaside are distributed in a network, with wooden planks connecting the paths, as if they were small towns floating on the sea.

The pond surrounded by each fishing house is the fisherman's breeding farm on the seaside.

Boating is the main mode of transportation here. If you walk on the fish rafts, you will fall into the sea if you are not careful.

The residents who live there are all real "sea people". He Zhuo took great pains to choose this place as his lair, making it extremely hidden. No wonder he was able to evade police search and pursuit for many years.

"Boss, those are the rooms." Li Changjiang pointed at several sparks on the sea. I saw a few fishing houses with oil lamps burning among the fish steaks, which were very eye-catching, as if they were afraid that others would not know that they were rich. There are also several black dogs outside the fishing house, which are tied and lingering at the door of the fishing house, lying down.

Zhuang Shikai and his men lay down behind the car, secretly observing the fishing rafts, and said based on the news brought by Li Changjiang.

"The fishing platoons extend in all directions. We divided into four teams to attack. Li Changjiang and the two went from the front and were responsible for dealing with Brother Liang."

"Yuan Qi, Ah Quan, each of you lead a group of people and attack two groups of gunmen from both sides."

"I'll go back and take care of He Zhuo."

Under the night light, he made a few gestures, and in a few words, he decided on an action plan, and finally gave instructions: "They have high-power weapons. Let's try not to wake them up and kill them directly."

Several fishing houses are distributed in a cross shape, one is an empty house where Li Changjiang and Ji Xin live, one is where He Zhuo lives, and three are where "Brother Liang" and two groups of gunmen live.

"Yes, sir." Cai Yuanqi, Zhuo Jingquan and others quietly responded.

Zhuang Shikai nodded and said: "Li Changjiang, you two are aiming at the front. Those dogs know you. Is that okay?"

"No problem!" Li Changjiang's expression also became serious, temporarily standing on a united front with Inspector Zhuang.

"Act now!" Zhuang Shikai gave the order, already wearing a suit, holding a gun, and bent down to touch the fishing raft.

The sound of crashing and rising waves sounded, and the fishing rafts swayed in the night sky.

Cai Yuanqi, Zhuo Jingquan, Li Changjiang and others also led people to take action.

A total of nine players were divided into four attack groups by him, and every target was captured with great confidence. Especially where Zhuang Shikai took action personally!

"Da da da" Since Li Changjiang and the two were the closest to the target, they were the first to push open the door and stick their muzzles and shoulders into the house.

The dog at the door raised its eyelids to look at him, but did not bark. Perhaps it was the atmosphere in the air that had changed. Liang Ge, who was lying on the boat, felt something in his heart. He opened his eyes in a daze and looked at the two people with a hint of horror.

"What do you want to do!" Brother Liang saw the muzzle of the gun clearly and his eyes were shocked. Li Changjiang raised the pistol without hesitation, pointed the muzzle at Brother Liang, the fat boy, and decisively pulled the trigger.

"Ah!" Brother Fatty Liang exclaimed.

"Bang!" The gunshot broke the tranquility of the night.

Li Changjiang's big black star fired a bullet, and Brother Liang was shot in the chest instantly. He lay on the bed with his eyes wide open and refused to close his eyes.

Bang bang bang, then a burst of gunshots rang out from the rooms on the left and right, almost all of which were .38, which showed that the criminals had no room to resist.

"It feels good to shoot black guns!" Zhuang Shikai felt satisfied when he heard the movement around him. He had to say that Er Wu Chai's commanding art was really useful.

And when he stood outside the target house and was about to jump into the fishing house through the window and kill He Zhuo with one shot, a string of bullets suddenly rushed out of the window.

"Da da da." He Zhuo was not asleep. After hearing the noise, he reacted very quickly. He picked up the AK rifle on the bedside and fired a shot directly out of the window.

"Damn it." Zhuang Shikai cursed, dodged the bullets, waited until the bullets stopped, raised the gun with both hands, and pulled the trigger.

He originally thought that he could be an old villain on the battlefield, but unexpectedly, it backfired. He Zhuo had already launched a counterattack, and in the end he had to rely on hard power to win.

"Bang!" Zhuang Shikai narrowed his eyes. At three o'clock and one line, a bullet burst out with gunpowder and went in along the bullet hole He Zhuo made in the window.

This bullet hole is the latest bullet hole, and it is at a perpendicular angle to He Zhuo's position.

Theoretically speaking, as long as the bullet passes through this bullet hole, it will form a "return" effect and directly hit He Zhuo's chest. In fact, this bullet did hit He Zhuo's chest accurately!

He Zhuo was holding the gun with both hands a second ago, and was about to change his position and continue shooting, but with a pop, the bullet hit his heart. But He Zhuo was caught off guard and took two steps back, falling straight onto a wooden cabinet in the fishing house.

In fact, the time between He Zhuo's shooting and his counterattack was only two or three seconds. Who wins and who loses depends on one idea and one speed.

"Successfully hit the target!" When Zhuang Shikai heard the action inside, his brows lit up with joy, feeling that the battle was almost certain. Then, he jumped up and knocked over the wooden window.

"Boom!" He rolled to He Zhuo's side and saw He Zhuo holding the gun in both hands, his eyes still conscious, his hands moving slightly, and he even wanted to pull the trigger.

"Bang!" So he knelt on his side, raised the gun with both hands, pulled the trigger, and fired another bullet. The bullet penetrated the side of He Zhuo's head and overturned half of He Zhuo's skull at close range.

Zhuang Shikai looked at the bloody scene with no expression on his face, put away his gun and stood up.

He would hold back on petty criminals and give them a chance to reform. But when facing tough bandits, kill them if you can to avoid wasting taxpayers' money. He Zhuo, the king of banner soldiers, died like this in a small fishing house on a dark and calm night.