"Choose your mother!" Yu Haonan cursed, put the muzzle of the gun at the corner of the window, raised the gun and lowered his head: "Every team is ready! Guard the points and corridors!"
"Yes, sir!" Thirty Interpol police officers quickly attacked, working in small groups and forming a defensive posture. They guarded the corridors and windows on each floor of the hotel, building a layer-by-layer defense line.
"Crack!" Six groups of police officers raised their guns, aimed at the corridor, and stood ready!
"Cui Jie!"
"Bring someone up!"
Zheng Hanshou waited quietly for a minute to pass, then lowered his wrist and spoke.
His tone was calm and his expression was indifferent, as if he didn't care about the war or any human life.
That's right, anyone with any humanity at all would not be able to commit the evil act of selling organs.
"Sha Po Lang" all three stars are evil!
The one who carries the destiny of the star,
No one is a good person!
"GO! GO! GO!" Cui Jie, wearing a black casual jacket, raised his hand and waved it down. Groups of Thai military police rushed into the hotel with guns and attacked the Chinese police officers in large numbers.
Zheng Hanshou has one goal: to force the boss behind the Hong Kong police to appear, bring the situation back under control, and sit down with his hands and talk slowly...
At that time, the worst case scenario is to abandon the entire organ factory and hand it over to the Hong Kong Island police, and just treat it as a Hong Kong Island police force to make some achievements. What's wrong with that? It’s not like we can’t afford to lose dozens of containers.
As long as the dirty information about the high-level officials of the organ factory is suppressed and the political life of the top bosses is not affected, everything can be discussed as a bargaining chip.
Of course, the premise is that it does not affect the mayor’s heart transplant!
Because the mayor’s life can’t wait!
There’s nothing we can’t talk about except this!
Since the Interpol sent by Hong Kong Island does not want to talk, they will send troops to fight until he sits down at the negotiating table. Anyway, the entire Bangkok, Thailand, is their sphere of influence. Mobilizing the military and police is just a matter of words. No matter how much it costs, they will fight. After the beating, you can slap the Hong Kong police again!
Unless the Hong Kong Island police still have the leverage to turn things around...
In short, nothing is more important than the mayor's life or the interests of the political group.
The mayor is just the carrier of the interests of political groups.
"Bang! Bang!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Groups of military policemen with rifles held high advanced against the wall, alternating with each other to cover the attack, and soon entered the hotel.
"Ta-ta-ta!" Chen Zhijie held a micro-punch, pulled out a bunch of bullets, and shot out a yellow bullet line, immediately mowing down several military police!
"Boom! Boom!" Two criminal policemen threw grenades, which exploded violently at the corner below, knocking over the next group of military police.
Zheng Hanshou listened to the gunshots, screams, and explosions in the hotel, with an expressionless face, and said in a deep voice: "Continue!"
Cui Jie took off the pistol from his waist, glanced to the side, immediately rushed into the corridor with a group of elite detectives, and personally led the attack!
You know, Cui Jie is the Bangkok Police Department’s leading operational police officer! Although the police rank is relatively low, only second lieutenant level, he has a family tradition of Shaolin martial arts and ranks first in military training in shooting. He is the top thug of the Bangkok Police Department!
His service to Zheng Hanshou and others was not related to the organ factory, but as an employee of the Police Department, he carried out orders from his superiors to suppress "criminals" and protect street security.
From this point of view, his attitude is good or bad, he is just eating food and doing things!
The Hong Kong Island police also encountered a "sharp knife" raid for the first time!
…
"Boom!" Organ factory.
In order to avoid a fierce fight and affect the safety of the victim in the hospital bed, Zhuang Shikai forcefully used his back to bear the heavy blow!
I saw a tall European face wearing a T-shirt.
Quentin Collins.
The mayor of Bangkok's personal bodyguard, South American fighting champion, retired special forces soldier, and security director of an organ factory.
This "Quentin" was also considered a character on the stage. He suddenly brought a cabinet and smashed it into pieces. The cabinet was smashed into pieces on the spot and exploded into pieces, leaving dust all over the floor.
This smash has at least a force of over 500 kilograms! But Zhuang Shikai used his super physical fitness to resist! After resisting, Quentin turned around and kicked him back!
"Bang!" Sir Zhuang's explosive kick hit "Quentin" in the chest, directly sending "Quentin" who was 1.92 meters and 120 kilograms flying several meters and fell to the ground.
"Private warden! Private bodyguard!"
"The big boss has all the talkative guys here?" Zhuang Shikai narrowed his eyes, stood up with his legs drawn, and raised his hand to sweep away the sawdust from his shoulders.
It seems that "Zheng Hanshou" has a relatively long-term vision, and even dispatched two senior gangsters in advance to preside over the factory transfer.
And then cooperate with the people in the factory?
I can withstand the pressure when encountering most weapons. It's a pity, it's a pity that I met him.
Zhuang Shikai points out vitality, action, reaction, and inspiration.
Almost nothing is left out, all aspects are strengthened, and they are all used.
"Ouch!" Gao Jin stepped forward and rushed forward, raising his hands to strike. His boxing techniques were mixed with Muay Thai and Hong Kong techniques, sealing the left and right sides of Sir Zhuang.
Zhuang Shikai advanced instead of retreating, ducking a few punches with his head swaying, taking a few more steps, and raising his hand to swat away a few kicks.
During this period, there were stops and pressures, and it was easy to control Gao Jin with steady progress.
Gao Jin sensed something was wrong, so he stepped back and pulled out a long, shining silver knife with a long, narrow blade from under the table next to him.
"Ding!" A flash of silver light pierced the sky!
Gao Jin held the knife behind his back and wiped it towards Mr. Zhuang's neck.
Mr. Zhuang stepped back half an inch on his toes and raised his neck slightly, just in time to dodge the blade without missing a beat.
"Buzz!"
The silver blade rang faintly in my ears.
Zhuang Shikai seized the opportunity, restrained Gao Jin's wrist, twisted it hard, and with a click, Gao Jin's wrist broke in two.
Zhuang Shikai immediately connected with his left hand, pushed his fallen arm forward, and the blade penetrated the suit at a precise angle, stabbed into the chest, and inserted back into Gao Jin's body.
"Pfft!" Zhuang Shikai drew out the bloody long blade and swung it back with his backhand. The tip of the blade was pressed against Quentin's throat.
As if inadvertently, the tip of the knife gently grazed the throat, stirring up a trace of blood.
A trace!
It’s really just a trace!
A small trace of blood rose in the air, and finally turned into seven or eight drops of blood, which fell to the ground.
"Uh... uh... uh..." Quentin's tall figure covered his throat and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something. In the end, he stepped back step by step and fell next to a hospital bed. His pupils slowly lost focus, and there was a trace of blood. Then it kept coming out from between his fingers, and finally soaked into his chest.
Gao Jin lay on the ground, the blood overflowing from his chest had already turned into a pool of blood.
Zhuang Shikai looked at his figure, then looked down at himself, and with a clang, he dropped the long blade in his hand.
"It's time to wash the suit."
…
Daytime.
Sky.
A "Seven Kills" located in the Ziwei constellation bloomed with light, completely overwhelming the "Greed Wolf" on the opposite corner, while the "Pojun Star" on the other side suddenly burst out with brilliance, echoing the "Seven Kills" from a distance, attacking the one in the middle "Greedy Wolf Star".
At this time, the light of Greedy Wolf Star gradually weakened, and it loomed in the blue sky and white clouds, as if it was about to be covered by the sun.
No longer have the appearance of stars appearing during the day!
Stargazers all know: This is the end of the greedy wolf star! ! !
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"Pfft!" On the other side, Cui Jie and his men passed three levels in a row and reached the third floor of the hotel.
Relying on the large number of soldiers and horses, the Thai military and police were not afraid of life and death. They abandoned dozens of corpses and broke through to the last level.
Although the Hong Kong Island police performed well, they could only retreat again and again.
For a time, the Thai military and police actually had an advantage!
However, Chen Zhijie was hiding in a room, rushed out of the door, and slammed Cui Jie into the opposite room at a straight angle.
"Boom." Both of them rolled to the ground, causing a burst of smoke and dust, which shocked the police officers on both sides.
However, Chen Zhijie took advantage of the initiative and knocked Cui Jie unconscious with a few quick moves. He then lifted Cui Jie and threw Cui Jie violently out.
"Bang!" Cui Jie's body smashed into the window and fell on the roof of a car underneath.
"Poof!" Cui Jie spat out a mouthful of blood, which splashed all over Zheng Hanshou's face.
Zheng Hanshou closed his eyes, took off his glasses with a ferocious expression, took out the white towel from his chest, and slowly wiped his cheeks clean.
There were two streaks of blood on his glasses...
At this moment, everything is bloody and the omen is unknown!
The morale of the Thai military and police has plummeted, and the Interpol police on Hong Kong Island have gained great prestige. From the bottom of their hearts, they vaguely feel that the dawn of victory is not far away.
…
"Sir Zhuang! Sir Zhuang!"
"Are you okay?" At the organ factory, Zhang Ziwei carried an AK and led a group of militiamen through the window to the third floor to support Sir Zhuang.
At this time, the surrounding guards were finally cleared. Zhang Ziwei arrived later. However, Sir Zhuang blew up the stairs with his mouth. You can't blame others for not pressing the elevator button, right?
Zhang Ziwei glanced at the two corpses on the ground, then looked at the "container" on the bed, held up the AK and said angrily: "Beasts! A bunch of beasts!"
Zhuang Shikai looked up at him and said in a deep voice: "Call the hospital after you finish scolding me."
"Remember to notify the government hospital!"
After some things are brought to light, even Thailand does not dare to go too far.
Zhang Ziwei nodded, turned around and stretched out his hand to the militiamen nearby. Someone immediately handed over a satellite phone, and the Golden Triangle drug lord personally called a lot of victims.
At this time, Zhang Ziwei finished the call, returned the satellite phone to his subordinate, turned to look at the superior and asked: "Do you follow the plan?"
"There is still some time, let's follow the plan." Zhuang Shikai raised his wrist, shook his sleeves, glanced at Da Jinlao and said.
Zhang Ziwei immediately waved his hand, and several militiamen carrying backpacks stepped forward, opened their backpacks, took out cameras, and took pictures of the "containers" in front of them and the scene.
"Click! Click!" Zhang Ziwei took photos of the scene, collected some written materials as evidence, and immediately led his troops to leave the scene.
Zhuang Shikai also left in an off-road vehicle and rushed to the city alone to witness the end of the show.
The scene was empty of people, leaving only gunfire and gunpowder smoke.
Thai military police jumped out of the pickup truck with guns and quickly surrounded the factory, but they didn't even touch a single person.
An ambulance quickly arrived at the scene.
The police and ambulance looked at each other and finally took the victim to the hospital.
You must know that from the perspective of ordinary police officers and medical staff, they have no idea what is going on and just follow the instructions. Naturally, it is impossible to ignore the victims.
After all, most people are still human!
When the police searched the organ factory, groups of photos and documents had been sent to the Hong Kong Island Public Relations Department through telephone faxes and forwarded to various Hong Kong Island media.
