"Bang bang!"
Zhang Chun knocked over two police officers.
A turn.
"Whoosh whoosh."
Keep your back against the wall.
Dodge a bunch of bullets.
"puff!"
"puff!"
Immediately, when his back was pressed against the wall.
Two bullets flashed past his eyes and pierced the chests of the two brothers in front of him one after another.
Clang.
Zhang Long and Qiang Jun staggered, and immediately fell to the ground.
"Aaron!"
"Ajun!"
Zhang Chun and Chen Yiyuan roared in unison.
Zhang Chun stepped forward and stretched out his hand to grab Zhang Long. Chen Yiyuan took two steps back and stood in front of Qiang Jun, holding his brother with one hand.
"Brother Chun!"
"Brother Yiyuan!"
"careful!"
"Bang bang bang."
Zhang Hu and Qiang Yeren opened fire wildly.
"Crack!"
The sound of empty barrels immediately sounded from the firearms.
Obviously, they had just fired a large number of bullets during the active firefight, and there was no chance to change the magazine during the battle.
Now the boss is under deep cover.
The firing sound of the firing pin soon sounded in the cartridge chamber.
Snap.
They immediately clicked the magazine.
A black magazine fell to the ground.
"Da da da."
At this time, the explosion protection team raised their submachine guns and opened fire immediately.
Although the overall quality of the mobile troops is low, it only refers to military quality.
They won't even let this opportunity pass...
It doesn't mean they can't even shoot.
At this moment, when you see that the criminal has no bullets, seize the opportunity! Fire a bunch of bullets back!
"Puff puff."
Zhang Hu and Qiang Ye's bodies suddenly trembled, they were shot several times, and they fell to the ground with unwilling expressions.
I saw Qiang Ye still holding a magazine in his hand that he hadn't had time to load.
Zhang Hu, on the other hand, tilted his head, with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his eyes fixed on the wall, his fingers firmly clasped on the ground, his lips moving slightly and whispering: "Brother...go home..."
soon.
Zhang Hu became silent.
"ah!!!"
"Ah Hu!!!" Zhang Chun's eyes were about to burst, he carried Zhang Long and roared.
"Bang bang bang!"
Shooting rapidly at the police with backhand.
"Let's go!" Chen Yiyuan yelled and looked back at Zhang Chun.
The two sides fought for a while. Because Chen Yiyuan and others had the advantage, they retreated very quickly and now they have reached the door of the apartment.
If you walk a few steps forward, you can retreat back to the apartment, return to a temporarily safe area, and then find a way to escape.
However, the police formation was broken up, and the robbers kept beating their heads and dragging injured people down. The offensive force was not as fierce as expected.
In other words, mobile troops do not have such strong organizational capabilities on the battlefield.
It would be different when it comes to the Kowloon Serious Case.
Sweep them all away one after another
After Chen Yiyuan finished shouting.
He was the first to help his brother into the apartment room.
"Walk!"
Zhang Chun gritted his teeth and shouted.
Then he also carried his brother into the room.
However, before walking into the room, he lowered his pistol viciously and fired twice, directly finishing up the two injured police officers on the ground.
It turned out that just when the mobile unit was about to step forward to pull people in, Chen Yiyuan came out with Zhang Chun and others, successfully disrupting the mobile unit's plan to pull people in.
The dead police officers and the wounded in the critical attack team...
All resting on the ground.
"ah!"
"ah!"
The two police officers screamed.
Immediately, they were all shot in the chest and fell to the ground one by one.
"Poof!"
The apartment door closes.
"Buzz..." Yang Zhaozehui saw the criminal refilling his gun, and his mind was confused for a while, and he immediately yelled: "Go!"
"Drag the policeman back first!"
"Team A prepares to attack with me!"
If the police officers were accidentally injured or killed during the battle, Yang Zhaohui would only blame himself secretly afterwards, learn from his experience, and adjust his command and deployment next time.
But now the police officers of the critical team were shot by criminals right under his nose!
Yang Zhaohui suddenly felt guilty.
This feeling of guilt greatly stimulated him.
He immediately put the pistol into his gun bag, took the shotgun from a riot policeman beside him, stepped forward with a shotgun in his hand, and took the lead in organizing the police force to start a strong attack.
Of course, the explosion protection teams on both sides did not take action immediately. Instead, they first dragged down all the injured and injured police officers lying on the ground and pulled them to the rear for placement.
This wave of attacks was temporarily suspended.
Yang Zhaohui finally showed his blood.
Formally organize the next wave of attacks.
At this time, Zhuang Shikai was sitting on a chair in the restaurant, picked up a piece of beef jerky and popped it into his mouth. He said in a slightly disparaging tone: "The command level is too poor!"
"Senior Inspector Yang Zhaohui."
"Might as well have a police sergeant under me!"
Brown chuckled and said, "The mobile unit handles more small cases."
“There really isn’t the level to handle too many large cases.”
Zhuang Shikai nodded: "Zhang Zhiheng is dead."
"The attack team is all gone."
"Public opinion should have exploded."
Brown held a knife and fork and said: "Yes!"
"Even if you kill two robbers, it won't work."
"Because police officers die more..."
If Yang Zhaohui had commanded properly, he would have led the deployment step by step and killed two gangsters.
Then even if the first attack fails, the citizens will give a certain degree of tolerance and wait for the next attack by the mobile unit.
But not Yang Zhaohui!
He is a direct criminal and deceived!
In one wave, more than a dozen police officers were killed.
What does killing two criminals count?
The true level of the mobile unit has been exposed to the eyes of the citizens. The citizens will no longer suppress their anger. They must have bombarded the General Administration with phone calls!
As for Lu Minghua’s temporary vigilance? Decisive exchange of fire by mobile forces? It seems to be a reaction on the spot, but in fact, he follows the criminal every step of the way, and his performance is worse than the criminal. How can the citizens understand him?
If Lu Minghua's command level during the exercise was C, then in actual combat it would automatically drop down a level, and he would no longer even have a C-level command level.
Especially when you are in the whirlpool of the overall situation, the fog is thick, and it is even worse to command.
Change the banker sir and lead people immediately.
Never!
At this moment, Zhuang Shikai said firmly: "They have one more time."
"It's my turn next."
Brown thought seriously and said, "Yes."
"Lu Minghua will definitely let the mobile troops attack again."
"The mobile unit will not give up either."
"But...if I guessed correctly, there are indeed hostages in the apartment, right?"
Brown looked at Zhuang Shikai, trying to read any precise information from Zhuang Shikai's eyes to determine whether there were any hostages in the apartment.
If there really are hostages.
"Brother No.1" had to give up.
Mr. Zhuang's plan will definitely succeed.
The only thing worth considering...
So where did the hostages come from?
After Brown saw Zhuang Shikai's methods, he never hesitated to classify Sir Zhuang as a black-hearted politician, and he was as black as he was.
Obviously.
He was thinking wrongly.
When Sir Zhuang does things uncompromisingly, he must have a certain range.
He still kept a bottom line in his heart.
There are only two types of people who are unscrupulous.
One is the enemy.
One is a criminal.
Whether it is the police officers who died in the incident, the hostages, or the hostages who are being threatened, the police officers who knelt down and begged for mercy.
Mr. Zhuang is not the intentional designer.
He just knew ahead of time.
And use it rationally.
One is to actively design innocent people, and the other is to sit back and watch their fate. There are some differences between the two and they are not considered evil intentions.
He is more like a "God" who uses his ability to predict the plot of the movie world to gain arbitrarily benefits in the world. He would save some insignificant people if he could, but not others if he couldn't.
If he needs to take advantage of you, I won't save him even if I can! If he likes you enough, you have to save him even if you can't!
As for deliberate frame-up?
He doesn't have this habit!
In a word: "It all depends on fate."
Therefore, at most he is a little hard-hearted, but hard-heartedness is an essential quality for every politician. If he is not hard-hearted, he will be shot through by bullets! Do you want to live a hard-hearted person, or do you want to hang up and wait for your heart to stink and be picked up by a dog? Everyone has a choice, and his choice was made as early as when he received the bullet and shot the lame man.
"There should be."
Zhuang Shikai pinched the stem of the red wine glass and replied noncommittally.
There was a trace of panic in Brown's eyes for a moment, and he felt that the man in front of him was really terrifying! This is simply a top boss with a black heart! Don't mess with anyone!
"Then you win for sure."
"I'm afraid Sir Han has a headache now."
Brown took two deep breaths, calmed down and spoke.
"hehe."
Zhuang Shikai chuckled twice.
Picked up the red wine and took a sip.
"boom!"
General Administration.
In the police commissioner's office.
Han Guoli dropped the red wine glass in his hand and cursed: "FUCK!"
"A bunch of trash!"
He was happily watching his subordinates perform, but what did he see? When he saw three criminals, he killed six of them. On dozens of days, he was beaten by six criminals, killing and injuring many people, and he even allowed the criminals to successfully retreat to the apartment.
Fortunately, he also arranged a live broadcast of the action, hoping to promote the glory of the police force and restore the image of the police force.
What now?
The image of the police force has not been restored.
Xiong Feng was raised!
Six criminals beat dozens of people into this state.
He is a citizen and he doesn’t even want to pay taxes!
"Da da da." At this time, Secretary Yangma lightly knocked on the glass door of the director's office. When the police commissioner nodded, he pushed open the glass door with the documents, walked into the room and said: "Director, the main station is here again We received a lot of calls.”
"ten minutes."
"The phone company showed thirty thousand calls."
"We received more than 2,000 calls, all of them abusive, and the rest should be the same."
Secretary Yanma looked down at the glass shards and red wine stains on the ground.
His expression became more cautious.
The police chief looked gloomy and said in a deep voice: "I understand."
this time.
Zhuang Shikai did not need to mobilize any force to put pressure on the director on his behalf.
This overall situation.
One million Hong Kong Island citizens!
Pressure the Commissioner of Police on his behalf!
However, just as Zhuang Shikai expected, the Police Commissioner was still ready to wait for Yang Zhaohui to try again.
"Attack!" The scene returned to the scene. Yang Zhaohui roared and led the explosion prevention team to score.
"Boom!" Three members of the riot control team burst through the door with shields on their backs.
"Bang bang bang!" There was a burst of gunshots in the room.
Chen Yiyuan held the gun against the bedroom door with both hands and aimed the gun at Yang Zhaohui's head: "Bang!"
A bullet shot through the crowd instantly.
"puff!"
The bullet entered the forehead.
Yang Zhaohui is dead!
