"Thirty-eight? Tsk, it's been a long time." Zhuang Shikai sat in the car and gently turned the bomb bay wheel.
Swish, swish, swish.
The bomb bay made a whirling sound.
After confirming that the gun was correct, he flicked it hard with his backhand.
Click!
Bomb bay merged.
Zhuang Shikai held the gun with both hands, the muzzle pointed downward, and narrowed his eyes.
Three points become one line!
For the gunfight that awaits you, your firearms must be fully prepared.
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"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" On the road, the motorcade involved in the East Kowloon Crime Case was speeding along, running through several red lights, and finally stopped downstairs at the target location.
Miao Zhishun pushed open the car door, took a dozen of his brothers, drew his guns, and strode towards the unfinished building.
"Stop! Stop!" More than a dozen anti-gangsters from Hong Kong Island immediately swarmed up and collided with the people involved in the East Kowloon crime case.
"Go up and arrest people!" Miao Zhishun looked calm and resolute.
Because he had anticipated the scene before him and decisively issued the order with courage.
If they didn't go in at this time, no one of them would be able to get in until more people from the village clan gathered around. The people of the Zhuang clan are now scattered around the unfinished building, conducting a comprehensive vigilance, but there is no one there. On the contrary, the Zhuang clan has a large number of people and can easily take down their serious case in East Kowloon.
Therefore, their opportunity is also very short, only the moment they have just arrived.
"Puff, puff, puff!" More than a dozen members of the East Kowloon Serious Case were thrown to the ground by the Zhuang clan's men on the spot. The bottom of the unfinished building, next to the police car, seemed to have turned into a street sumo wrestling scene.
The remaining four East Kowloon major criminals successfully broke free from the obstruction of the Zhuang clan and followed Miao Zhishun to break through the cordon and rush into the unfinished building.
I saw that the shirts of the five of them were disheveled, and there were signs of being torn on their collars. Stepping on the gravel, the figure jumped into the building. Then he immediately stopped, raised the gun, and began to slowly grope upstairs.
"Fuck! What's going on with them!" Huang Weiyao was standing nearby smoking a cigarette when he suddenly saw several police cars rushing to a spot on the left front. A group of people then killed them from the cars and rushed into the unfinished building.
He immediately realized something, threw the cigarette on the ground, and cursed with anger on his face.
"Sir Huang."
"A team of colleagues rushed in! We only stopped some of them and just found their IDs. They are all from East Kowloon." A police sergeant rushed here to report.
Huang Weiyao slapped the roof of the car with his palm, making a loud bang, and shouted loudly: "How did you do this! You really let people in! Was that Miao Zhishun just now!"
"Yes, sir." The sergeant lowered his head in shame.
Huang Weiyao took out his gun, pulled the gun bolt, and said loudly: "What East Kowloon? What ID? I didn't hear it! These young and Dangerous boys broke into the cordon! Give them a good treat!"
"Yes! Sir!" The sergeant raised his head again and roared loudly.
Then, the police sergeant immediately turned around to do something. The East Kowloon members who were handcuffed in the corner looked up and saw a dozen Hong Kong anti-gangsters picking up wooden sticks from the ground and surrounding them.
The figures of the village men and horses shrouded them, followed by miserable shouts.
The good explanation of the anti-gangster group is the cruel reception of the gangsters.
In the unfinished building, on the top floor, Peng Yixing stood alone on the cement floor next to a cement roundabout, wearing a pair of glasses, with one hand on his waist, and quietly began to count the time.
A woman lay unconscious in the cubicle...
A man with a gun and troops approached the top floor...
"READ!"
The man's footsteps stepped on a branch.
"GO!"
Peng Yixing finished drawing his gun in 0.1 seconds, and quickly moved forward with the gun in both hands.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
What's the sound of gunshots in the unfinished building!
The anti-gangster team in Hong Kong, who were beating up their opponents, couldn't help but beat the sticks in their hands.
Cai Yuanqi simultaneously reached out and held Huang Weiyao's palm, with serious eyes, and said: "Don't move!"
"Wait for Sir Zhuang to come!"
"Brother Qi! Are we going to watch the people from East Kowloon go up without moving?" Huang Weiyao looked a little angry and shouted loudly.
"This is the person Zhuang Sir wants to kill! Only Zhuang Sir can kill him!" Huang Weiyao narrowed his eyes and spoke in an extremely explosive tone.
Instead, Cai Yuanqi calmed down and looked directly at Huang Weiyao and said, "I don't believe that Miao Zhishun and a few people can take down Peng Yixing!"
"We have all seen Peng Yixing's marksmanship!" Staying calm in times of trouble is the primary demeanor of those who achieve great things. I don’t know when, but Aqi, who was in military uniform back then, now has a hint of general style.
Only the different performances of Cai Yuanqi and Huang Weiyao can tell which of the two can reach a higher position.
At this time, Huang Weiyao caught Cai Yuanqi's eyes, gradually lowered his gun, and said loudly: "Okay! Wait for Sir Zhuang to come!"
"Yes." Cai Yuanqi nodded. A figure in a white shirt suddenly fell from the tall building and hit the ground hard.
The anti-gangster police officers moved, and the two senior inspectors watched the scene calmly, their expressions frozen for a moment as they listened to the more intense gunfire upstairs.
Two minutes later, the gunfire from upstairs fell silent, but the police officers downstairs remained motionless.
At the third minute, a Mercedes Benz arrived downstairs.
Zhuang Shikai was wearing a suit and stepped out of the car with a calm expression.
"Sir Zhuang!"
"Sir Zhuang!"
Cai Yuanqi and Huang Weiyao immediately led their troops to greet them.
Zhuang Shikai loosened his tie with his hands and said loudly: "Tell me about the situation."
There were corpses and injured people at the scene. It didn't look very peaceful. Something must have happened just now.
Zhuang Shikai could tell something was wrong at a glance, so he naturally wanted to ask.
Cai Yuanqi followed Mr. Zhuang and answered in an orderly manner: "Five minutes ago, a group of police officers entered the building on the East Kowloon Serious Case and exchanged gunfire with the subject, Peng Yixing, on the top floor. Now the gunfire has stopped. Inside, The situation is unknown.”
"The result." Zhuang Shikai asked.
"A police officer from the East Kowloon Crime Unit fell from a building. Miao Zhishun and two police officers are not sure whether they are alive or dead. In addition, we detained a group of East Kowloon people and there was some minor friction."
"I understand."
Zhuang Shikai nodded, stopped, looked around, and finally looked at Cai Yuanqi and said: "Still as motionless as a mountain! The arrangements are very good!"
He patted Cai Yuanqi on the shoulder, feeling really satisfied.
Brother Qi is a person who can hold the flag.
As for Miao Zhishun's rush to the street? Don’t take on the porcelain job without diamonds! Is it fun to lead your brothers to death? It is conceivable that this is definitely an order issued by Li Shutang.
However, Li Shutang really lacks a bit of grandeur. He is suitable for being a high-level thug at the level of a hall leader, but he is really not suitable for being a talker. People like him are not qualified!
"Thank you for the compliment, sir." Cai Yuanqi was very reserved.
Zhuang Shikai stopped talking, pulled out his gun, and quickly rushed into the unfinished building.
"Leave the matter inside to me!"
"You are responsible for the vigilance!"
"Alert!" Cai Yuanqi shouted, and the villagers were on high alert again, ready to rush into the building at any time...
Inside the building, Zhuang Shikai held a gun in both hands, paused in his steps, and quickly glanced around the first floor. Then he quickly raised his gun and walked up the stairs.
There were no signs of fighting on the first floor, and there were no bullet casings at the location. In addition, Cai Yuanqi said that the gunfire was from the top floor, and another police officer fell from the building. Therefore, it was quickly possible to determine that Peng Yixing's location was upstairs, so he naturally had to search upwards.
Of course, the possibility of Peng Yixing moving to another location and ambush on other floors cannot be ruled out. Therefore, Zhuang Shikai clung to the wall when he went upstairs, and his movements appeared to be very cautious every time he took a step.
He almost took a step, then paused for a second to observe the situation nearby, then raised his steps again and continued to take another upward step.
If only Peng Yixing had been more stupid and found an open area. Zhuang Shikai might play some violent tricks with him and blast him to death.
Unfortunately, Peng Yixing was very smart and chose to confront the police in an unfinished building. First, it can eliminate the police's advantage of large numbers of people, and second, it can maximize marksmanship.
This is to use various walls, iron barrels, and obstacles to gain an advantage when confronting the police. There is room for roundabout shooting, as well as the advantage of hiding.
People who play a lot of marksmanship are really different...
But it's okay, Zhuang Shikai can use his marksmanship to compete with Peng Yixing and let Peng Yixing know who is the gun king!
At this time, Zhuang Shikai suddenly stopped, raised his gun with both hands, and looked down at the ground.
There was a trampled branch on the ground.
The whole branch is relatively old, but the broken part in the middle is relatively new. It can be seen that it has just been stepped on and the traces left by someone.
This is the end of the stairs, the sixth floor of the unfinished top floor, and one step forward is the vast space of the sixth floor.
Zhuang Shikai immediately realized something, adjusted his breathing, and began to count silently in his mind.
"one."
"two."
"three……"
On the sixth floor, next to a cement bucket, a man in a white shirt wearing goggles put his hand on the gun bag on his waist and also began to count silently. The buttons of the gun bag have long been unbuttoned, and the muzzle of the gun is still warm.
"one."
"two."
"three……"
On the sixth floor, three figures with bullet wounds were scattered in the corner, and their suit shirts had been dyed red by blood holes.
The cement bucket next to the man has several brand-new holes, penetrating with the light of the sunset.
The man is still handsome, with a serious expression and a clean white shirt.
Look at his posture like a gunner preparing for a game!
"READ!"
Corridor, floor.
The same word rang in both men's minds.
"GO!"
The words also fell at the same second!
Zhuang Shikai quickly stepped on the branch and faced the front.
Peng Yixing drew his gun in 0.1 seconds, and the corners of his white shirt were flying, as if there was only an afterimage left.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The short voice of 1:38 sounded first.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The clear gunfire of the transformation competition gun sounded.
The police officers downstairs suddenly looked up, their expressions tense.
Zhuang Shikai, on the other hand, kept pulling the trigger, bang bang bang, and moved forward in a straight line to kill.
Peng Yixing also rushed forward in a straight line, pressing the trigger continuously, firing bullets, and rushed forward.
The two of them were less than one meter apart, one on the left and one on the right, and continued to get closer to each other.
Finally, the two of them met at the center point and just looked at each other blankly.
Zhuang Shikai had heard of Peng Yixing, and Peng Yixing also knew the name of Qianwangzhuang.
The duel between gun kings is a competition in less than 0.1 seconds!
Any exaggerated dodging and shooting are unnecessary.
Hurry up!
Whoever is faster wins!
At this time, Zhuang Shikai stood on the spot, put away his gun, and started counting: "The game is over! 3 seconds! Zhuang Shikai wins!"
"Poof!" Peng Yixing, who had been shot dozens of times, suddenly fell to the ground.
His chest had already been pierced by dozens of bullets, and there was a circle of bullet holes in his back. He was too dead to die.
But Zhuang Shikai's expensive suit is still neat and tidy, and his whole body is smooth and clean.
Both sides fired more than a dozen shots. It was not that Zhuang Shikai was able to dodge bullets because of his speed, but that his first shot hit Peng Yixing first. This shot directly knocked out Peng Yixing's accuracy, and with his speed, he was able to dodge the bullet.
After Peng Yixing was hit in the heart by the first shot, his thinking immediately began to diverge. The remaining dozen shots and speed were all muscle movements before death and could not affect the final outcome.
The one who decides the outcome!
It’s always the first shot!
"call…"
"Actually, you are pretty good..." Zhuang Shikai exhaled, looked down at Peng Yixing's body, and gave a high evaluation.
Being praised by the "King of Guns" shows Peng Yixing's shooting skills.
Unfortunately, he is still a little short of the real gun king.
Such a small distance is the difference between life and death, existence and death.
The only real gun king is this one standing! Anyone who can't lie down is no longer a gun king! And only those who are standing are qualified to evaluate others!
"Sir Zhuang! Sir Zhuang!" As soon as the gunfire stopped upstairs, Cai Yuanqi and Huang Weiyao rushed to the roof with a large number of people.
When they saw Zhuang Shikai standing, their eyes showed a hint of joy and they started shouting.
Zhuang Shikai looked back at them, waved his hands casually and said, "Call Bai Che."
"The injured are sent to the hospital, and the injured are sent to the mortuary."
There were several people lying on the ground, including Peng Yixing. Among them, Peng Yixing is dead. However, the three Miao Zhishuns who jumped on the street were all shot by single-shot guns, so there might be hope of saving them.
We are all Chinese police officers, and we can fight while we are still alive, but the other party is lying down and about to die, so we need to save him when he needs to.
"Yes, sir!" Cai Yuanqi and others responded solemnly and immediately ordered the brothers to do things. At the same time, the brothers also took the initiative to clean up the scene.
Soon, the white car arrived downstairs, and the wounded were put into the car. After medical examination, only one of the three people died, and both Miao Zhishun and a police sergeant were still alive.
Including the one who fell, of the four police officers who crossed the line, two will survive. leave! Life is tough in East Kowloon!
At this time, a police sergeant was cleaning up the scene and suddenly shouted: "Report sir! There is a woman inside!"
"It's the target's girlfriend named Guo Liyi,"
Zhuang Shikai nodded, feeling that the police chief looked familiar, and asked Cai Yuanqi casually. After knowing that the other person was called "Li Ying", he remembered the police chief in his mind.
But he had no time to build a relationship with the little police chief now, so he just said casually: "Take her back to the police station and handle her according to the procedures."
Then he turned to Cai Yuanqi and said, "Aqi! Drive!"
"I want to go to the hospital to visit Chief Inspector Li Shutang!"
