"Zhaolong, Huiguang, walk faster." On the fourth floor of Building A, Building B, Fu Guang walked quickly along the corridor with a backpack on his shoulder, his eyes scanning downstairs unconsciously.
"Yes, brother." Zhou Zhaolong and Lu Huiguang nodded, cautiously speeding up their pace, and the three of them moved forward in a triangular posture.
Xiao Hei and Gong Wei followed at the end.
Fu Guang withdrew his gaze, his expression unchanged, and led the men and horses up a staircase.
They found no police ambush.
Keep moving forward.
The most important role in this operation was not the Criminal Division or even the Flying Tigers, but the Intelligence Division!
The Intelligence Section is divided into six teams and deployed in several locations and directions across the street from Rainbow Village, Block A, Block C, east and west, to ensure that the entire Rainbow Village can be monitored.
No matter how around or how Fuguang and others walked, they were always exposed to the sight of a certain group.
This kind of "dynamic monitoring" is not an easy task. Not only does it require advanced planning in advance, but it also requires all the intelligence department personnel and consumes a huge amount of manpower.
There is information!
Only then can we stabilize the front!
The Flying Tigers are also divided into six sniper teams, responsible for each direction, ensuring that the entire room can be monitored, preventing criminals from catching blind spots, and maximizing the field of vision.
The battlefield of this operation is not a room or a corridor, but the entire Rainbow Village! There are more than 20,000 people living in Rainbow Village at the moment!
"Ah Hao, come out to eat noodles..." In a public house, a woman in her thirties stood in front of the window, stirring the wonton noodles with chopsticks. She saw the wonton noodles in the pot rolling continuously, and the noodles were tumbling one after another. The heat is rising, and Rainbow Village is filled with the smell of fireworks in the evening.
A little boy of six or seven years old, wearing a blue T-shirt, walked into the kitchen with longing eyes: "Okay, Mommy."
"I'm hungry!"
Fu Guang and others passed by the kitchen window sill, and a sharp look swept through the window...
Zhuang Shikai believed that Fu Guang and others were going to deal with the buyer. Even if they were planning to take advantage of the buyer, they would definitely let the buyer see the goods.
Otherwise, what if the buyer can’t see the goods and doesn’t get paid?
You know, no goods? No money? This is the habit of many buyers, whether they are trading drugs, arms, or cultural relics.
So since Fu Guang didn't bring any goods? There is only one explanation, that is, the goods have been hidden in Rainbow Village!
"Click! Click!" In each building of Rainbow Village, groups of police officers hid in their rooms, pulled the bolts of their guns, turned off the safety, and prepared for battle.
The various groups of criminal team soldiers have already hidden in the predetermined "empty houses", and the three-minute support network is spread throughout Rainbow Village. As long as the intelligence department determines the location of the criminal's transaction, it can immediately rush to the scene and take action.
No matter where the transaction is, at least one criminal team will arrive first and cooperate with the Flying Tigers!
"BOSS? The British guy has entered." At this time, several commercial vehicles parked downstairs, and a dozen tall, blond British buyers in suits got out of the car and went upstairs.
Zhuang Shikai received the news? He raised his hand: "It's almost here."
"Keep an eye on those British guys."
The British buyer went upstairs from the other direction of Rainbow Village, locking the direction of action of both parties? It is easy to calculate the approximate location...
"Yes? Sir." Ma Jun picked up the walkie-talkie and sent a message.
"The location is locked on the 23rd floor of Building B."
"The buyer and seller have met!"
Ten minutes later? The latest news from the Intelligence Division came.
On the 23rd floor of Tower B, Fuguang's seller group and the British seller group stood at one end of the corridor, looking forward and walking forward.
Ma Jun laid out a piece of blueprint in front of him: "Sir Zhuang! There are three empty rooms in the third section of the corridor on the 23rd floor of Building B!"
In theory, subletting is not allowed in public housing estates. If Fu Guang and others want to hide goods in the estate, they can only choose to hide in an empty house, or have someone living in the estate help, or someone illegally rents the estate.
Zhuang Shikai quickly stood up, picked up the walkie-talkie and preached: "Each group takes action!"
"Yes, sir!" All groups responded in unison.
"Click!" The sniper pushed the bullet.
evening.
Six o'clock.
all!
In Rainbow Village under the sunset, Fu Guang will meet the buyer.
"Da da da."
The two criminal teams in Building B were fully armed and moved forward quickly, rushing towards the predetermined point.
"Hi! Mr. Baruch!" Fu Guangze took off his sunglasses, raised his hand, and extended his palm towards the British buyer with a sly smile.
"Mr. Fu!" the British buyer greeted solemnly with a serious expression.
They had heard about the Fuguang gang and were fully prepared. A dozen gunmen put their hands under their suits and held their weapons tightly. Zhou Zhaolong, Lu Huiguang and others were also on full alert, with cold expressions on their faces, ready to attack.
"Bang!" in silence.
A thundering gunshot sounded first!
The police team struck first, the sniper pulled the trigger, and a huge bullet jumped out of the muzzle, streaking a pale white straight line of more than 200 meters in the sky, all the way to Da Fuguang's temple!
"Bang!" There was a small clear sound. Baruch had just reached out to hold Fu Guang's palm, memorizing Fu Guang's appearance, and was deeply impressed by his ferocious eyes...but the next moment! He felt like his face was covered in shit, and even his eyes were squinted, leaving only a scarlet patch of vision!
"FUCK! FUCK!" This made him scream, taking two steps back and wiping his face with the cuffs of his suit.
He opened his eyes again and found that Fu Guang's body fell to the ground, his head had exploded like a watermelon, and the blood-red watermelon juice spread all over the corridor and all over his body!
"Brother!"
"Brother!" Zhou Zhaolong, Lu Huiguang and others' expressions changed suddenly, and they raised their heads in panic: "There is a sniper!"
"Wow!" They instantly took out the submachine guns at their waists.
"Crash!" The British guys drew their guns one after another!
They all thought that the other party sent troops to ambush! One thinks it's a money grab, the other thinks it's a grab for goods!
But Gong Wei's heart beat faster and he held his breath: "The Hong Kong police are taking action!"
"Bang! Bang!" There were two more loud gunshots. The Hong Kong police were so fast and determined, so rare and decisive!
There is no need to wait for the two parties to enter into the transaction. Once the information is obtained, you can kill directly!
"Puff! Puff!" Zhou Zhaolong and Lu Huiguang took out their weapons, but before they could fire, one was shot in the waist and abdomen and was cut in two by the bullet. The other was shot in the chest and fell to the ground covered with blood.
No matter how fierce their marksmanship or how strong their skills were, under the determination of the police force, they were all crushed into powder, without even a chance to show off or resist!
The same goes for Fuguang, Bahru, and the buyer...
"Get down, get down!" Gong Wei reacted quickly, grabbed Xiao Hei's collar, and led Xiao Hei to squat under the corner.
"Da da!"
"Ta-ta-ta!" The two criminal groups immediately rushed to the scene with their guns raised, formed a formation, blocked the two passages on the left and right, and quickly fired with their guns: "Ta-ta-ta!"
"Puff puff!" There was a sound of bullets entering flesh, and the British buyers fell to the ground one after another. The police quickly stepped forward, kicked away the weapons, pointed their guns at the bodies, and completely cleared the scene!
"Report sir, all criminals have been killed!"
"There are no casualties at the scene!" A leading inspector said towards the headset.
"Very good." Zhuang Shikai nodded with satisfaction: "Check the empty houses! Look for cultural relics!"
"Oh!" He opened the door of the command car, took people out of the car, and strode upstairs.
The on-site police officers searched the empty house according to the information, and soon found a large amount of goods in an empty house, including eighteen wooden boxes and more than 300 cultural relics. The largest one was the copper Old Summer Palace "Ox Head", which was sealed in a separate Inside the wooden box.
"Man, are you hurt?" A police officer reached out and pulled Gong Wei up from the ground.
Gong Wei shook his head: "No!"
"You!" Xiao Hei stood nearby, his eyes shocked and his tone indignant.
"Alas." Gong Wei sighed, patted him on the shoulder, and said sympathetically: "I will fight for a commutation of your sentence."
Xiao Hei's face turned dark to the bottom of his face. Damn it, who wants a reduced sentence? He wants to be free!
But what freedom are we talking about now? Everyone else is wearing braids! It’s good if you can save your life!
The Hong Kong Island police are not polite to cultural relic brokers.
Two police officers came forward and handcuffed Xiao Hei, then pushed him downstairs and followed the procedure.
A small group of police officers gathered around Gong Wei, chatting with him while removing the bomb vest from his body, handling it according to the dangerous goods procedures, and moving the dangerous goods to a safe area as soon as possible.
The residents of the housing estates in Choi Choi Estate were somewhat disturbed when the crossfire broke out. For example, a child knocked over a bowl of wontons in his hand...
However, due to the brief exchange of fire, the police prevailed and citizens were injured.
So the police sent out troops to comfort and inform the people, and the uneasiness was quickly quelled.
At this time, Zhuang Shikai came to the corridor and watched the police officers move the cultural relics out of the empty room one by one. His eyes glanced at Gong Wei next to him and smiled: "Well done!"
Gong Wei smiled at him.
There was a silent understanding between the two.
A group of police officers carrying a box stopped and opened the lid in front of them, revealing a copper "cow head": "Sir, do you want to take a look?"
Zhuang Shikai looked at the cow's head for a moment, and the setting sun at dusk shone on the cow's head, which was carved with a knife and axe, and its vivid and vivid face, reflecting the mottled image of the brass cow's head, reflecting that humiliating and tragic history.
The mottled spots on the brass cow head seem to reflect the fires, massacres, and screams, remembering the years of exile, rise, and return.
Zhuang Shikai did not touch the cultural relics with his hands, but shook his head and said: "No need."
"Invite cultural relic experts to the police station to take charge of the inventory. After the inventory is completed, make a list and submit it to the mainland police."
"No one thing is missing! No one thing is bad!"
Zhuang Shikai preached aloud.
It is better for him not to touch these cultural relics that belong to the country. He likes to play with cultural relics. He can go home and play with the collections he bought.
Gong Wei took a step forward, came to his side, and sighed: "I'm home."
Zhuang Shikai nodded: "Those lost beauties, we will eventually return!"
"It's not to prove that we once had it, it's to prove that what we have lost can be taken back with our own hands!"
Gong Wei nodded heavily: "It's not the cultural relics that are valuable! It's our hearts!"
Zhuang Shikai glanced at the scene and patted him on the shoulder: "Go to my office, there is someone who wants to see you."
Gong Wei was stunned, and then asked: "Is it Officer Zhuang who wants to see me?"
