"Squeak, squeak." The man in black walked into the morgue against the wind and rain.
I saw him pushing open the glass and wooden doors one after another and walking in the long corridor in the dark night. The thunder that occasionally flashed outside the window reflected his figure on the wall.
Finally, he stood in a cold, gloomy room and opened the morgue in the order in which he obtained the information.
A black body bag was placed in the cabinet, with a small name tag hanging next to it.
There are three traditional Chinese characters written on the name tag: Wang Jianguo.
Wang Jianjun opened the opening of the body bag, revealing a dead face that was purple, black, and bloodless.
Moreover, this dead face looks like it has been dead for many days, and has not been properly dealt with after death. It has a green face, fangs, and the ugliness of a hungry ghost in the world.
Wang Jianjun touched Wang Jianguo's face with his fingers, and finally stopped at the spot where the heart was shot, and said with a cold face: "Brother! I will take you home!"
The Wang family's fathers gave birth to four sons who were members of the "military-state party family".
Among them, Wang Jianjun was the oldest, followed by Wang Jianguo. The remaining two sons fell ill and died young.
Their parents also died in the famine.
Therefore, the two brothers have relied on each other since childhood, surviving criticism, famine, and even Vietnam! Love can be said to be life and death!
After Wang Jianjun learned that his younger brother had died on Hong Kong Island, he immediately ended his assassination mission in Southeast Asia and came to take his younger brother "home."
This return home does not mean returning to the mainland. Because the "home" of their two brothers is where the brothers are! According to the rules of the Hong Kong Island police, unclaimed bodies will be burned together.
Wang Jianjun said that he would take away the home and bury it properly. Otherwise, according to the saying in the hometown, the deceased who is living abroad is a lonely ghost. He does not even have a family and is not worthy of being reincarnated as a human being.
"We even made it through the battlefield! What can stop us? Your death! I will definitely avenge you!" Wang Jianjun put the body bag on his shoulders, without leaving a single tear in his eyes, but his whole expression was full of tears. Full of shabbyness.
He was selected into a special team on the Vietnam battlefield, responsible for performing super-risk tasks such as beheading behind enemy lines and jungle raids.
His younger brother Wang Jianguo was elected as the reconnaissance squad leader, responsible for frontline detection, rapid response and other reconnaissance tasks.
At first, both of them were ordinary privates, and then they were selected into their respective units.
When they were serving as private soldiers, the two participated in a regiment-level blocking battle... At that time, the troops of both sides clashed head-on. Bullets flew across the battlefield, and artillery fire made deep craters one after another.
"Poof!" A stray bullet struck!
Wang Jianguo stepped forward to block a bullet!
From that moment on, Wang Jianjun swore on the battlefield that he would never let anyone shoot at his brother again! Now that someone has shot his brother to death with a gun, he must kill him!
Later, the two survived the war and continued to improve their military qualities on the battlefield. The last one became a Vietnam War special forces soldier and the other became the squad leader of the reconnaissance company.
Although the two men served in different units, they were both elite units in the group army.
Therefore, only after the Vietnam War ended, Wang Jianguo had the strength to lead a group of people to become a large-scale killer.
Unfortunately, after they completed several missions in Southeast Asia, they felt that the prices in Southeast Asia were too low, so they moved to Hong Kong Island to work.
In their first battle on Hong Kong Island, they collapsed and the entire army was destroyed.
The first mission was to meet the most ruthless person in Hong Kong. This can only be attributed to their bad luck. Besides, they could have avoided this mission, but they wanted to make a name for themselves and make a lot of money.
Do you think this is seeking death?
Wang Jianjun, on the other hand, was more powerful and had a strong record of beheading army generals in the Vietnam War. After retiring, he has been employed by drug lords in the Golden Triangle.
Originally, with his salary and strength, he didn't need to come to Hong Kong Island.
You can avenge your brothers and sisters!
He is willing to come to Hong Kong Island for a visit!
He will fight to the death with the one who killed his brother!
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"Sir! Please put the body down!" A security guard wearing a blue uniform and holding a flashlight ran into the morgue in a hurry.
He had just been eating noodles in the dormitory building opposite when he saw something moving in the mortuary, so he turned on his flashlight and came to check in the rain.
At this time, he shined the flashlight light on Wang Jianjun's face, and saw Wang Jianjun carrying a body bag and approaching him step by step with sinister eyes.
Wang Jianjun's temperament honed by battlefield killings makes it clear at first glance that he is not a character to be trifled with.
The security guard immediately stepped back and said with a horrified expression: "Don't come over!"
Wang Jianjun sneered, took out a roll of US dollars from his pocket, suddenly reached out and stuffed it into the security guard's mouth, blocking the security guard from talking.
"This is your settlement allowance!" As soon as Wang Jianjun finished speaking, he turned his wrist, and the three-sided military thorn held in the cuff suddenly appeared, and with a pop, it pierced the security guard's neck, and penetrated the security guard's throat from the side.
"Poof!" The huge force lifted up the security guard. The security guard lay directly on the autopsy table next to him, his face full of horror, and blood bubbles kept coming out of his mouth, turning the dollar bills in his mouth red.
"Poof!" Wang Jianjun pulled out the three-sided military thorn, and a wide gap appeared next to the security guard's neck.
Tick-tick-tick, blood was left continuously.
"Da da da!" A burst of chaotic footsteps came.
A team discovered that there was a death at the gate, and there was an accident in the mortuary. There were signs of fighting, and the security guards held batons, quickly opened the wooden doors, and strode towards Wang Jianjun.
Wang Jianjun resisted the corpse and saw the figure appearing in front, with no fear on his face...
"Pfft!" He took the lead and stabbed the security guard rushing to the front to death. He withstood the security guard and took two steps forward. Then he kicked the security guard away and pushed open the wooden door.
"Poof!" Both sides of the wooden door opened. Wang Jianjun dodged sideways and dodged two incoming batons. Then he struck the general's spikes from left to right twice and nailed them into the wall!
The same military spike that was driven into the wall hit the necks of two security guards.
Blood spurts out!
Wang Jianjun's movements were crisp, one blow at a time, and he quickly rushed out of the corridor.
Then there was a final sound of glass exploding, and the last security guard's head was raised, hanging on the glass frame of the wooden door. He strode out of the morgue carrying the body.
early morning.
The rain stopped.
Zhuang Shikai came to work at the General Administration. Not long after he sat down in the office, Yuan Haoyun walked into the room with a document, put the document on the table and said: "Sir Zhuang, something happened in the morgue yesterday."
"What could happen in the mortuary?" Zhuang Shikai paid close attention to the details, not letting go of any details that a handsome boy should catch, and was folding the cuffs of his suit carefully.
His expression was relaxed and comfortable, and he thought that the morgue had been flooded by the heavy rain yesterday.
Don't think a place with dead bodies would be anything big.
After all, how can the dead be as powerful as the living?
The truly powerful ones are always the living people.
Those corpses were just dregs.
But Yuan Haoyun said something shocking, saying in a deep voice: "He's dead!"
"The team of security guards on duty at the morgue died safely last night!"
"Huh?" Zhuang Shikai's expression suddenly darkened and he looked sideways at Yuan Haoyun.
He did not adjust the delicate enough cuffs, but picked up the folder on the table.
"All eight mortuary security guards on duty died last night! A criminal's body was stolen! The security guard only discovered it when he went to the mortuary in the morning!"
"At 2:10 in the morning, nearby residents saw a man in black walking out of the morgue carrying a body bag."
"The forensics department arrived at the scene in the morning and after completing the autopsy report on the deceased, it was determined that all eight security guards died of homicide with sharp weapons and excessive blood loss."
"The murder weapon used by the criminals is most likely a three-edged military spike commonly used by domestic special forces."
"The missing body is the mainland killer Wang Jianguo..."
Yuan Haoyun recounted all the current clues.
When he mentioned Wang Jianguo's name, his expression was a little nervous.
Zhuang Shikai was shocked, what a guy! Eight security guards on duty died safely!
What hatred? To make things so big?
Ordinary orange rainstorm warning, suddenly giving you a rainy night terror?
And when Yuan Haoyun mentioned the name "Wang Jianguo" again, Zhuang Shikai's heart thumped and he immediately realized that something was wrong.
If Wang Jianguo, Zhang Jianguo, and Gou Jianguo are all popular names, then a special forces soldier who is accustomed to using three-edged military spurs is definitely a rare commodity.
After Zhuang Shikai beat Wang Jianguo to death, he never investigated Wang Jianguo's background at all, and only saw a name in the folder.
But "Jianguo" is a name that bears the mark of the times. Just like Jingxuan and Yuhan in later generations, it is a completely popular name and will not leave any impression on people.
Maybe if you arrest ten mainland criminals, five of them will be named Jianguo! There are five more called patriotism!
Zhuang Shikai didn't pay attention to the name "Wang Jianguo" at all, but information about corpse snatching in the morgue, three-sided military assassins, and special forces emerged one after another.
He woke up immediately! Determine Wang Jianguo’s identity!
"A ruthless character is about to appear!" Zhuang Shikai has not seen such a ruthless character for a long time since he killed Aji and Tianhong during his detective days.
This made him more vigilant, and he knocked on the table and preached: "Notify each jurisdiction that there are extremely dangerous elements, and have all patrols in each jurisdiction be equipped with guns! Go out in groups of five!"
"The dangerous person has cadastral status, has experience in special forces, and is currently a professional killer."
After Zhuang Shikai issued the order, Yuan Haoyun immediately saluted and shouted: "Yes! Sir!"
Then Yuan Haoyun put down his arms, walked out of the office, and went to convey the commander's order.
After a few internal phone calls and notifications, all police stations in Hong Kong immediately increased their vigilance and entered a state of high alert.
Zhuang Shikai was sitting in the office and raised his hand to press the dial button to make a call.
"Superintendent Zhuang." A sassy voice rang on the phone.
"Chief Yang, I want you to help me check a person's information." Zhuang Shikai held the phone with a solemn expression.
Yang Jianhua did not refuse, and replied very accurately: "As long as it does not involve the confidential list, I can help you check..."
"rest assured."
"He is a mainlander named Wang Jianjun. He once served in the Vietnam battlefield and is good at using three-edged military spurs. He used to be a special forces soldier and is currently working as a professional killer."
"This man killed eight people in Hong Kong last night! Eight lives! It's so vicious and inhumane!" Zhuang Shikai used fierce words.
When Yang Jianguo heard about the eight lives, his heart skipped a beat and he said solemnly: "I will help you find out."
"I'll give you the information this afternoon!"
"I'll get it myself." Zhuang Shikai thought that a batch of ships delivering goods to the mainland would be delivered in the afternoon, so he said aloud.
