Admiralty Avenue.
The mob has dispersed.
Only red, orange, yellow and green gas paints remained on the ground.
The bright lights hit the roadside of the street, and firm and powerful police boots were revealed next to them.
Cai Yuanqi's arm was bandaged. Under the escort of two police officers, she bent down and walked onto the white car at the intersection.
He suddenly turned his head and looked at the young and Dangerous boys squatting on the street. After staring for a moment, he walked up to the white car and sat down. He will never forget this scene in his life!
Zhou Xingxing led the members of the Flying Tigers, holding submachine guns in both hands, and they were all scattered along the street, patrolling with heroic postures.
A pair of murderous eyes are revealed under the black hood...
The scene on Admiralty Avenue is just a reduced picture of the streets in Hong Kong.
The rest of the streets on Hong Kong Island, from the beginning to the end of the operation, almost mirrored the events on Queensway.
At this moment, the incident is over, and various aspects of life are being staged on every street, as if they are reflected in the water of Admiralty Avenue.
East Kowloon.
Ciyun Mountain.
Li Shutang stood in the middle of the road holding a baton.
There were scratches on his cheek and a cut on the leg of his uniform trousers. It was obvious that he had encountered a conflict during the fierce dispersal and fell to the ground.
Beside the street, more than a thousand criminals squatted down with their heads in their hands, while several police officers were carried away on stretchers. There were also a dozen dead young and Dangerous boys who were packed up on the spot by the police and transported into a van.
West Kowloon.
Mongkok.
Zhou Huabiao sat next to the trash can, opened a bottle of mineral water, swallowed it in big gulps, then threw the empty bottle into his lap and wiped his mouth with his sleeves.
Ma Jun's wrists were handcuffed to a nearby lamppost, and his arms and thighs were covered in purple, which showed how badly he had just been beaten by the police.
At this time, Zhou Huabiao glanced at him, took out a bottle of water from the nearby carton, stretched out his hand and handed it to him: "Drink."
Ma Jun licked his lips and saw that his lips were already covered with dry cracks. He stretched out his strong arm, revealing a dragon-shaped tattoo hovering on his veins, and said, "Thank you for sharing."
"Gululu." He squeezed the bottle cap and drank from the mineral water. When he finished the water, he said in a loud voice: "I'll treat you to tea when I have time."
Zhou Huabiao glanced at him, nodded with a smile and said, "Forget it! Young and Dangerous are not qualified to drink tea with me..."
Ma Jun lowered his head, with pain in his eyes.
Seeing his ferocious expression, he almost forgot whether he was a soldier or a thief.
Causeway Bay.
Remember George Street.
Boss B was lying on the street, looking at the sky, breathing heavily.
His vision gradually blurred, and the dots of stars in the night seemed to him like a colorful oil painting.
Suddenly a police officer appeared in front of him and kicked him on the cheek with his leather shoe. Boss B snorted and groaned.
The police officer held his baton and shouted to the side: "There is someone who was shot and survived! Come here and take him away quickly!"
"Copy that!" Two police officers responded loudly, then ran over and loaded Big Brother B into the ambulance, leaving only a pool of bright red blood on the ground.
On the streets of Hong Kong Island and Wan Chai, Chen Jiaju was leaning against a lamppost with his head covered in blood, holding his head high to breathe and covering his wounds with a towel.
Li Ying quickly ran to Chen Jiaju's side, shook Chen Jiaju's shoulders, and shouted with excitement: "Jiaju, Jiaju, are you okay?"
Chen Jiaju opened his eyes slightly, looked at him with blurred eyes and said, "Brother Ying, I'm so sleepy..."
"No! Jiaju! Don't sleep! I'll take you to the hospital right away!" Li Ying picked up Chen Jiaju and strode towards the white car at the end of the street.
Chen Jiaju muttered in a daze: "I'm so sleepy! Why are there chicken legs in front of me! Digging, and my favorite wonton noodles..."
In today's big operation, some officers proved their loyalty to Sir Zhuang and showed their abilities! There are also some newcomers who use blood and roar to show their bravery and belief!
In every big event in history, there are always some newcomers who will come forward, and some middle-level people who can stand out!
A seed of eliminating violence and serving the people has also taken root within the police force and been injected into the soul of the police force!
Of course, some people will be unlucky.
Long Gen was sitting in the car, and when he received the death toll of the club's members, his expression instantly turned ashen.
More than fifty people! Just from the report of the first wave of hall leaders, more than fifty people died in He Liansheng! What's more, there will be more numbers of hall masters, injured people, and arrested people later!
A rough estimate is that at least a thousand people were arrested and Liansheng was arrested, and there were definitely more than a hundred dead, and there were also some rioters who were lightly or seriously injured.
By then, the settlement fee and bail alone will be enough to have a drink with Lian Sheng.
Coupled with the police's subsequent retaliatory actions... He, the leader, will bear great pressure... This suppression can even kill people.
Among the eight major clubs, He Liansheng is undoubtedly the club that has suffered the greatest losses. And Long Gen, as the leader of He Lian Sheng Guan, was also the most impacted boss.
This made He Liansheng decide to take the risk, prompting Long Gen to dial the number to help the killer and issue an order: "Jianguo, change the target."
"I'll send you the photo tomorrow." Long Gen held a photo in his hand, which showed a handsome guy wearing a suit.
At the same time, Zhuang Shikai also waved his hand, left a few Hong Kong dollars, walked out of the restaurant door and said: "Call it off!"
"go home!"
"Yes, sir." A police officer opened the door and he got into the back seat. The vehicle slowly started and drove away from the scene on Queensway.
Ge Bai got into the director's car with license plate No. 1 and left the restaurant with a slightly tipsy look on his face.
"Click! Click!" After the chaos ended, many reporters poured into the streets, wearing yellow vests and press cards, leaving many precious silhouettes at the scene.
Whether it is the influence of big figures or the photos of small figures, they will all become memories of history.
A beautiful girl wearing hot pants and a white T-shirt squatted on the street corner, holding a camera, and quickly pressed the shutter towards the black car and the director's car.
"whee."
"It will definitely be a big exclusive." The pretty girl looked down at the camera with a smile on her lips.
Two thousand and zero.
The society's troops are out in force.
Two thousand and thirty.
The soldiers and horses dispersed and the whole territory was withdrawn.
The 180,000 soldiers and horses of the society were defeated on the spot. More than 10,000 people at the scene were arrested, and the remaining 100,000 people fled home and spent the night in terror.
Although at 8:30 pm, the police had successfully dispersed the crowd.
However, the police cleared the scene on the streets and transported the injured. It was not until 3 a.m. that the whole territory was restored to its original state.
One by one, the arrested members of the community had their hands tied with ropes, and then tied with hemp ropes one by one, and were escorted by police officers to the prison.
Among them, the leaders of the society and the violent elements armed with knives and guns were all sent to Stanley Prison. Society members who participated in riots and collisions were sent to Lai Chi Kok for detention.
In the middle of the night, Stanley and Lai Chi Kok were bustling with activity.
According to the prison inmates, they have never seen so many double-bonus sticks and big bosses imprisoned in the prison. For a time, the big bosses of various societies who once dominated the prison suddenly became junior figures in terms of seniority.
…
night.
Zhuang Shikai returned home, took off his suit jacket, and handed it to Amei who opened the door to greet him. Then he lowered his head and put on a pair of slippers, stretched out, and hugged A Mei's nightgown.
After Amei hung up her suit, she gently twirled a few dirty balls out of Zhuangzi's hair, looked at him with an irritated look and said, "It's so messy outside."
"You're back so late."
Zhuang Shikai gently moved his hand down the nightgown, then spread it out with his big palm, and pinched the nightgown hard to make a palm print. Then he puffed up his chest and looked at Ami: "I'm a policeman."
"The more chaotic it is outside, the more I have to do."
"You... uh huh... oh... you must... uh huh... pay attention to safety." Ami's face was red, and while she was speaking words of concern, her tone was mixed with blame and shyness.
She thought Zhuang Shikai would be very tired outside and would need the warmth of his family when he came back. Who thought Liangzizhuang was so bad? Attack her as soon as she comes back.
As everyone knows, the fighting and killing on the street are all done by the younger brothers. Liangzizhuang just sits in the restaurant eating and drinking.
The champagne in the British restaurant was a little on the back of the neck, which made Liangzizhuang a little bit drunk.
I saw him pressing A Mei against the corner behind the door, supporting the wall with one hand, and raising A Mei's left leg with the other hand. He stared into A Mei's eyes and smiled and said, "Don't worry about my safety."
"You should worry about yourself first."
…
[Currently participating in The Times: The Storm of the Police]
[You complete a story of your own: Clean up the 18th District]
[You organized 30,000 Chinese police officers and successfully dispersed 180,000 community members. You made outstanding contributions to the security of Hong Kong and pointed the way for the future attitude of the Hong Kong Island Police Force. 】
[The police soul is cast! indestructible! 】
[Story rating A, can be redeemed for a skill]
…
Zhuang Shikai walked out of the bathroom in his nightgown and heard a series of system prompts before going to sleep.
This is Ami lying on the bed, exhausted and sleeping with a rosy complexion.
He glanced at Ami and decisively used the A-level rating to improve "information proficiency."
【Ding! 】
[B-level skill information proficiency is improved and upgraded to A-level skill scientific research proficiency]
[Proficiency in scientific research]
[You have the ability to learn and operate the latest technological products in a short time. Your long-term research can reproduce, analyze and operate the latest technological products.]
[Note: This skill is only valid for information technology products]
This was because Zhuang Shikai's mind was groggy. It felt as if there was a lot of extra information filling his mind, and his head was processing it.
Zhuang Shikai looked sleepy, walked to the bed and lay down, and soon fell asleep on the soft big bed.
He also habitually put one leg on Ami's waist when sleeping.
Ami turned around and pushed his legs off with her hands.
But it didn't take long.
The thighs are raised again.
…
the next day.
Morning.
After Zhuang Shikai finished his breakfast, he drove to the Office of the General Administration.
"Da da da." He walked into the office area and saw police officers sleeping in their clothes. Many documents and banknotes were scattered on the ground. Tables, chairs, and items were also very messy.
As for the Young and Dangerous guys, they were all cleared out. But it looks like the guys didn't have a good time last night. NO, not only is it bad, it is also very painful and dangerous.
