"Yes, sir!"
One hundred and fifty police officers stood up with their guns drawn, stood at attention and saluted.
…
"Hurry up!"
Da da da.
Inside the building, there was a sound of rapid footsteps, and teams of police officers quickly went downstairs along the left stairs and rushed to the parking lot.
Inside the stairs, administrative police officers who were working quickly moved to the right and gave way to the passage.
The entire police department knew that a big operation was about to begin.
August 10, Hong Kong Island Region, 0920.
Within five minutes, all the police officers were in the car and assembled.
In the parking lot, more than 30 armed vehicles, escort vehicles, official vehicles, and various vehicles were lined up neatly and their lights were turned on one after another.
"Didi." At the gate of the police station, the police lights were on at the sentry, the newly installed electric fence opened, and cars drove away slowly, queuing up to fill the three lanes at the entrance of the district.
Finally, in front of the driveway, there is a three-way intersection.
Thirty police cars separated to the left and right, turned on their lights and sirens, and drove in two directions to form two convoys.
"Beep, beep, beep!" The motorcade maintained a constant speed and drove all the way to the Central Court.
Each convoy is escorting an escort vehicle, and the escort vehicle is surrounded in the middle. Except for Zhuang Shikai, no one of the police officers involved in the escort knew which car was actually escorting the prosecution target.
Because they had already received the equipment and were gathering on standby, the prosecution target had already been put into the escort vehicle. The entire operation was kept extremely secretive.
"Boss, the police are out." Victoria Harbor, seaside, administrative corridor in a hotel.
There are more than a dozen dining tables in the hall on the floor, but there is only one guest, sitting quietly at a dining table, holding a knife and fork, eating quietly. What
There were more than a dozen people in suits standing by, and there were no waiters at the bar or kitchen.
A "scarred man" walked up to the table and said to the boss.
"Zhizhi." Guan Ba guessed while cutting the steak and asked, "How many people are there?"
The sound of the knife cutting across the porcelain plate was a bit harsh, but fortunately it was not loud and within the acceptable range.
"At least more than a hundred! Thirty vehicles! Divided into two teams, one team drives to the Central Ring Road, and the other team drives to the Upper Ring Road. Each team has a prison car." The scarred man answered the boss's question in detail.
Guan Bacai nodded slowly: "It's just as I expected!"
He stopped and started to preach: "Let 'A Liang' drive Bao Qiang and three people to Central, and send three people to die directly!"
Special emphasis: "Kill them all! Leave no one behind!"
This also includes my childhood friend, fellow villager, and good brother "Bao Qiang".
"Yes!" The scarred man responded solemnly.
Guan Bacai put a piece of beef into his mouth, chewed it and then cut the steak: "People from Causeway Bay can take action! Drive to Sheung Wan and fight with the police first!"
"I'll go as soon as I finish my steak."
Guan Bacai put a piece of steak into his mouth again, and there were bright red blood stains on the porcelain plate. It was obviously a medium-mature steak.
And he is like a devil sitting on God's table, cutting the market with a sharp blade, greedily devouring the profits. There is still dripping blood under the tip of the knife that represents violence, and the squeaking and rubbing sound is like The cries of the people amid the bombs raining down from the trenches.
Arms dealer? His business is at the cost of destroying lives. Every bullet fired into the flesh and blood is a sin, but it is a business that is in line with human nature.
Those who create weapons, if they hold them not just to protect themselves, then they are demons under the guise of justice. And they claim to be God.
No one in this business chain is blameless! But there is always a devil sitting next to God!
"Yes! Boss!" The scarred man leaned over and nodded before exiting. Everything would go according to Guan Bacai's orders.
On the hotel rooftop and the helipad, three helicopters are parked in a triangular shape.
An elite team of twelve people was sitting on the sofa in the living room of the presidential suite, wearing yellow operational uniforms, carefully inspecting weapons and equipment.
This is a group of Thai mercenaries who have received American training and are very famous in the Golden Triangle area, known as the "Ksitigarbha".
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"Sloan! It's time to do something!" A hotel in Mong Kok.
After Chen Jiaju finished washing, he held up a tooth cup with a toothbrush and toothpaste in it, walked through several tenants, and walked back to the room.
As soon as he returned to the room, he saw Bao Qiang dressed, holding a cigarette in his mouth, like a charterer, raising his head and shouting to him.
Yang Jianhua also changed his clothes, wearing a red and white sportswear, and stood beside the bed in the room.
Chen Jiaju's expression was stunned, and he immediately responded: "Okay, okay."
He quickly wiped off the toothpaste stains from the corners of his mouth with the white towel on his shoulder, then threw the towel on the bed and put the tooth cup away.
"Brother Bao Qiang, do you have any big work?" Chen Jiaju asked while working.
Bao Qiang kept his tone tight and just said: "You'll find out when you get down."
…
A black car was driving on Pedder Street.
Chen Jiaju suddenly opened the zipper of his backpack, took out a black pistol inside, pointed forward and shouted: "Stop!"
"Sloan! Are you crazy? How dare you point a gun at one of your own!" Bao Qiang shouted loudly from the passenger seat.
Five minutes ago, Bao Qiang, Jia Ju and Yang Jianhua walked down from the hotel and got into a black car, with "Brother Liang" sitting in the driver's seat.
This "Brother Liang" was very melancholy. Without saying a word, he threw a black bag to them and said that he would take them to do something big. After the event was completed, each of them would get 200,000 yuan.
In fact, the 200,000 crown tyrant guess has been put down. Originally, the plan was to give them money first and then let them do things, so that Bao Qiang and the other three would die obediently.
But "Brother Liang" thought, what's the use of dead people taking money? So he siphoned off the money himself. However, Bao Qiang feels that it is normal to work first and then get paid!
Bao Qiang didn't get suspicious at all.
But as an undercover police officer, Chen Jiaju is very aware of the secret war between the police force and the gangsters. Today is the decisive battle between the police force and the gangsters!
If Guan Ba guessed that he had arranged enough people and said that he would take Chen Jiaju to fight the police, Chen Jiaju would not be suspicious.
But just sending one car over to fool the ghost? Moreover, the car drove directly to Central, clearly intending to send them to their death.
Chen Jiaju made a quick decision and drew his gun immediately.
"Crack!"
Chen Jiaju pulled the trigger, and there was a hollow sound in the barrel of the gun.
There are no bullets in the gun!
Guan Ba guessed that his subordinate, "A Liang", was driving a car, but he had no expression on his face. He pulled out a pistol from his clothes and pointed it behind him calmly.
In silence!
The murderous intention is revealed!
The hair all over Chen Jiaju's body suddenly stood up. He looked at the black muzzle of the gun, his heart felt like a needle pricking him, and he had the illusion that he was being stared at by death.
No! This moment is not an illusion!
He was really staring at death!
"Pfft!" At the critical moment, Yang Jianhua took out the thin belt from his waist, wrapped it tightly with both hands, shortened the belt, and held it tightly in his hands.
Immediately, she was very smart and very fast. She moved forward and accurately wrapped the opponent's neck.
Then her body was pulled down quickly, and the belt strangled her instantly!
The other party was also strangled directly against the pillow, and the muzzle of the gun tilted: "Bang!"
The bullet killed the leopard next to him!
A stream of donated blood shot onto the passenger window and sprayed all over the door. Like a scene from a horror movie, the blood on the window flowed down bit by bit.
"A Liang" was suddenly attacked. Hehehehe, his eyes widened, his tongue stuck out, and he kept making struggling sounds.
He let go of the steering wheel with both hands, and soon his eyes turned black and he lost consciousness. His eyelids rolled up and he was strangled to death by Yang Jianhua.
"Chief Yang" was born in the National Security Bureau overseas and had not done frontline work for a long time, but he still acted decisively and took away a living person.
"Huh!" Chen Jiaju sighed and cast a grateful look at Yang Jianhua.
He was just escaping from death, secretly saying that he was lucky.
"Boom!" The car lost control and rushed off the road, crashed into a jewelry store, and knocked over many display cabinets and light bars.
The counter sister, clerk, and customers all exclaimed.
They all thought they were here to rob.
Chen Jiaju and Yang Jianhua also threw themselves on the front seats, their heads badly bruised by the impact.
Finally, the car stopped in the lobby of the jewelry store. Chen Jiaju opened the door, covered his head, and shouted to everyone: "Hong Kong Island Police! Hong Kong Island Police!"
The clerks and customers looked back and forth in the store, but no one believed it...
Anyway, the super police, undercover comrades, Chen Jiaju and Yang Jianhua all managed to escape.
Upper ring.
Zhuang Shikai was sitting in the official car, leaning on the door with his elbow, supporting his chin with his fist, and looking out the window calmly.
"Hoo ho ho." One police car after another drove into Sheung Wan Avenue.
After the first Sheung Wan war, the section of Sheung Wan Avenue was severely damaged by the crossfire. The Municipal Affairs Bureau dispatched a maintenance team and it took half a month to repair the road surface.
At this moment, Sheung Wan Avenue was not fully open. Instead, a ten-kilometer area of the firefight area was blocked off to prevent citizens from being injured.
Sir Zhuang looked at the changes in the scenery outside the window and withdrew his gaze. He believed that as long as criminals had brains, they would, like the police, choose this place again.
Because the open environment here is not only beneficial to the police force, but also to criminals.
Because this can reduce complications on the road and even "ambushes" in the crowd.
Of course, the criminal may also choose to move elsewhere, so the traffic police district will quickly change the signal lights and clear nearby road sections according to the predetermined plan to avoid injury to innocent citizens.
"Bah!" All police vehicles passed. Two traffic policemen raised the "No Passing" sign and put it back on the road.
"Tick tick tick." Zhuang Shikai raised his wrist and looked at his watch.
"Swish, swish, swish!" Just as the police vehicle drove onto the road, six off-road vehicles and a dozen cars merged at the intersection ahead, made a U-turn, illegally rushed into Sheung Wan Avenue, and rushed into the police vehicle in the opposite direction.
"Sir, sir, there is a group of vehicles going in the opposite direction on the elevated highway, approaching you!" A traffic police report sounded from the police vehicle.
At 0940, on the wide Sheung Wan Avenue, two convoys met in a narrow road! Zhuang Shikai patted the car door lightly and said in a cheerful tone: "I'm hooked!"
"Attention all teams and groups! Prepare to fight!" Zhuang Shikai picked up the walkie-talkie.
All group members shouted in unison: "Yes, sir!"
