Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 44 Robbery of the Police Station

Author: Zhu Bajie who pursues dreams

Chapter 44 Robbery of the Police Station

Many people think they can find out the history of the Tang and Song dynasties.

Scavengers, smugglers, bars, protection and even witchers.

No, neither!

The real first pot of gold in the Tang and Song Dynasties was U.S. dollars, super U.S. dollars.

Hong Kong Island, West Kowloon Crime Unit.

At two o'clock in the morning, many rooms in the police station office building were still lit.

Many police officers are busy working overtime. This time, the West Kowloon Crime Squad can be said to have disgraced the entire police system.

He obviously caught the painter, but just under his skin, he forced him to run away.

Brother Gui Lao called all night and reprimanded the Commissioner of West Kowloon Police Station.

The head of the crime team even led everyone to work overtime overnight and cooperated with the marine police to search for the painter's whereabouts at sea.

Those who stayed at the police station to work overtime were some civilian staff, sorting out the information on the painter group.

In the police booth at the entrance of the police station, two military policemen on duty were chatting about the gossip in the police station.

A large box truck suddenly turned in from the side of the road. The box truck stopped directly in front of the police station without turning on the lights.

"Go out and have a look!"

"Hey, who is it? Parking is not allowed here!"

A uniformed policeman walked to the driver's cab and looked through the glass. It was so dark that he couldn't see anything clearly.

Just as he was reaching for the flashlight on his lower back, the car door suddenly opened from the inside and hit the uniformed policeman's head hard.

The unlucky uniformed policeman fainted and fell to the ground with a thump.

"Hey, you guys!"

Another uniformed policeman had just come out of the police box. When he saw his companion lying on the ground, he subconsciously reached for the pistol at his waist.

Behind him, a burly figure appeared quietly and hit him hard on the back of the neck with a knife.

"Fifteen minutes, enter the evidence room, find the gravure printing machine, and evacuate!"

Two skilled special forces jumped out from behind the truck, quickly dragged the two military police aside and opened the door of the police station.

Kane opened the passenger door and got in.

The bald black man in the driver stepped on the accelerator, and the box of goods drove directly into the police station gate.

West Kowloon Police Station, Evidence Room.

The evidence room is located in the southeast corner of the police station. It stores a large number of physical evidence in criminal cases, including many valuables. Because of its importance, the walls of the evidence room are made of three layers of cement walls three centimeters thick.

It is said that there are laminated steel plates inside, and people from the West Kowloon Police Station have always jokingly called it the safest place in the entire police station.

At two o'clock in the morning, the door to the evidence room was locked. There was an iron fence and a security door. Both doors were locked at night and could only be opened from the inside.

Through the light from the bulletproof glass, two plainclothes men could be seen on duty in the evidence room.

The daytime horse racing replays were playing on the TV in the evidence room, and the two policemen on duty were discussing their favorite horse races intensely.

"If you ask me, of course it's the Queen. It's definitely the favorite. You can't beat the Black Pearl."

"Black Pearl came in second place in the last horse race. If it weren't for the stomachache of the racing rider, how could it have lost? Believe me, if you bet on Black Pearl tomorrow, you will definitely make a profit."

"Come on, come on, believe you, I might as well believe the fat dog."

"Ding bell!" The doorbell interrupted the quarrel between the two. A policeman picked up the remote control and turned on the closed-circuit television.

"No one is there, strange!"

Seeing the CCTV showing that there was no one at the door, he threw the remote control aside.

"Jingle Bell!"

Just as the policeman on duty sat down, the doorbell rang again.

"No one, what the hell? Damn it, is the line broken? I'll go out and have a look!"

Another policeman on duty who was watching Marseille turned back and said with a smile:

"It's a lot of trouble to open two doors. Why don't we ask a guy from the office building to take a look at it for us."

"It's better for me to do it myself. You haven't seen my behavior during the day. I don't want to get into trouble!"

The policeman who spoke picked up a bunch of keys from the table in front of him, walked to the door, and opened it.

Pulling open the iron fence outside, the police officer on duty walked out of the door of the evidence room, looked around to see if there was anyone, then turned back with a flashlight and was about to check the doorbell.

He suddenly felt a tightness in his back, and a hard tube pressed against his waist.

"Don't move!"

The policeman on duty swallowed nervously, and the human survival instinct suddenly took over the high ground.

"Don't shoot..."

The policeman on duty obediently raised his hands and was held on the back as he walked into the evidence room.

"Egg tart, is it pretty fast? The inspection was completed so quickly..."

The policeman on duty who was watching the horse racing video heard the noise and raised his head to see his colleague with his hands raised and two heavily armed mercenaries behind him.

His first reaction was to touch the gun on the table.

"puff!"

The sound of a silenced pistol rang out, and a hole appeared in the head of the policeman on duty.

"Ah Wei!" Seeing his companion being killed, the policeman on duty who was restrained cried out in pain, trembling all over.

"Where is the gravure printing press?"

The cold barrel of the gun pressed against the back of his head, and an equally cold voice brought him back to reality immediately.

"Here, in the basement, storage room No. 2, don't, don't kill me!"

"key!"

The policeman on duty shivered and picked up a bunch of storage room keys from the table.

Jingling, he found a key from the big bunch of keys, closed his eyes, and stretched out his hand.

Bang, there was a muffled sound, and the mercenary hit the policeman on duty in the back of the head with the handle of his knife, knocking him to the ground.

Evidence room, basement, storage room labeled No. 2.

A mercenary wearing a black Kevlar body armor and a fully enclosed black helmet opened the door with a key.

Inside the gate, the 890-square-meter storage room has three rows and four layers of iron shelves.

Various stolen goods confiscated by the West Kowloon Police Station are displayed on these iron shelves.

"The gravure printing machine was found!"

Kane took a photo provided by Li Wen and quickly found the location of the gravure printing press.

The gravure printing press is not small, and their large box truck may not be able to fit it in.

Kane directed his men to disassemble several core components of the gravure printing press as planned.

As long as you have these core components, the rest are irrelevant and can be found on the market.

Kane's soldiers moved very quickly. From the time he gave the order to the time he dismantled the printing press and loaded it into the truck, it took less than five minutes.

Boxes of goods drive to the door of the police station

The electric fence of the police station slowly opened, and two soldiers in police uniforms opened the door and got into the car.

"Didi!"

A police commercial vehicle passed by the box of goods.

The policeman driving the car honked his horn angrily:

"What are you doing? It's so late and you don't even have the car lights on."

The short-haired policewoman in the co-pilot was holding her chin in her hand and was lost in thought, with inextricable regret, anger and melancholy in her eyes.

The marine police searched the nearby waters two or three times but could not find Li Wen's whereabouts.

Only an empty yacht was found.

The painter ran away!

She and everyone at the West Kowloon Police Station were like fools who were deceived by a prisoner in custody.

"Huh? Why is the door of the police station open? Who is on duty today? If someone from the Political Department sees it, there will be a punishment."

The young policeman driving opened the car window and knocked on the glass of the duty booth.

"Senior brother, the door is still open..."

The young policeman knocked twice, but there was no response from the police box.

No, the expressions of the young policeman and the policewoman in the co-pilot changed.

problem occurs!

According to police regulations, no matter what happens, one police officer on duty must remain on duty.

The female police officer drew her gun in her hand, loaded it with a click, opened the car door, and bent towards the police box.

Holding her breath and holding the pistol tightly with both hands, the policewoman squatted under the police box and looked inside.

The young policeman on the other side also held a gun with both hands and reached behind the police box.

There was no one in the police box. The female police officer made a safety gesture to the young policeman on the other side, holding the gun in her right hand and pushing the door open with her left hand.

"That truck just now, sound the alarm, let's go after it!"

In a corner of the police box, two uniformed police officers on duty were stripped down to their shorts, and their naked bodies were tied together with belts.

Their own shirts and shorts were also stuffed in their mouths.

The policewoman took a deep breath, remembered the box of goods she had just passed by, and suddenly understood.

The shrill alarm bell rang throughout the police station.

When the policemen on duty in the police station office building heard the alarm, they all got busy as if their buttocks were on fire.

A police commercial vehicle rushed out of the police station gate with its red lights flashing.

"This is Inspector Ho Ruoyun. Unknown gangsters have broken into the West Kowloon Police Station. The gangster is currently fleeing along Kowloon Road. The target is a large white truck. Please support the nearby guys. The guys from the traffic team will cooperate with the interception. Over!"

The policewoman put down the police intercom in her hand and urged the young policeman next to her:

"Axin, go faster!"

The young policeman on the side stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the black police commercial vehicle, siren blaring, sped down the deserted street.

"Inspector, right in front!"

Through the windshield, He Ruoyun clearly saw the large truck that passed by just now.

"Axin, come closer!"

He Ruoyun lowered the window glass, held the pistol tightly with both hands, and was eager to try.

The young policeman's driving skills were good and he quickly reduced the distance between the two cars to a few dozen meters.

He Ruoyun leaned out, held the gun with both hands, and aimed at the rear tire of the large truck.

"Axin, warn them, ask them to stop!"

The young policeman took out a loudspeaker and pressed the button.

"The truck in front, we are the police, please stop for inspection."

"Vehicles in front, stop for inspection!"

"Vehicle in front, warning, stop for inspection!"

The warning from the young policeman was transmitted through the vehicle's external police horn.

Generally speaking, criminals tend to flee quickly when they hear this kind of alarm.

To the two policemen's surprise, the speed of the large truck slowed down.

Did you guess wrong?

He Ruoyun and the young policeman looked at each other.

Before they could stop the car, the back compartment of the large truck in front of them suddenly opened to both sides.

In the carriage, a strong man wearing a Kevlar body armor was half-kneeling facing them, carrying a military green RPG rocket launcher on his shoulders.

Facing the police car, the strong man wearing a fully enclosed black bulletproof helmet did not hesitate at all and pulled the trigger directly towards them.

"careful!"

He Ruoyun watched helplessly as a rocket bombed towards them.

He was so frightened that he suddenly reached out and grabbed the steering wheel from the young policeman's hand.

The two rear wheels of the police commercial vehicle quickly rubbed against the ground, leaving two black scorch marks.

boom!

A rocket grazed the rear wheel of the police commercial vehicle and hit the ground.

The strong explosion shock wave directly lifted the police commercial vehicle away.

The shrapnel from the rocket shattered the car's body like a hornet's nest.

The young policeman in the driver's seat was even hit in the chest by a piece of shrapnel.

The sharp shrapnel tore through the airbag and punched a large hole in the front windshield.

"I am He Ruoyun. The gangsters have heavy weapons. Call, call the Flying Tigers for support! Call the Flying Tigers for support!"

He Ruoyun was trapped head and foot in the overturned car. Looking at the young policeman next to him with his head lowered and his chest mangled with blood, tears welled up in his eyes.

He endured the pain of his broken arm and grabbed the walkie-talkie nearby.

………

The Special Duty Company of the Police Tactical Unit of the Hong Kong Island Police, nicknamed the "Flying Tigers", is a high-level special police team affiliated with the Police Tactical Unit Headquarters of the Operations Department of the Hong Kong Island Police.

As a SWAT team that also takes into account the functions and nature of anti-terrorism special forces,

The main responsibilities of the Flying Tigers are counter-terrorism, handling high-risk crimes, hostage rescue, VIP protection, detection and search, rescue and disaster relief, etc. They can also perform special tasks under water, on the surface and in the air.

The Flying Tigers are famous among SWAT teams around the world and are one of the top SWAT teams in the world.

After receiving an emergency call from the West Kowloon Police Station, a duty team from the Flying Tigers took a helicopter with heavy weapons and equipment and rushed directly to the target point to intercept.

"As a police officer, you let gangsters break into the police station to kill and rob. What do you do for food?"

At West Kowloon Police Station, as the Commissioner and Senior Superintendent, He Jun was pounding the table and getting angry.

Looking at He Jun, who was roaring like an angry lion, everyone present did not dare to speak.

Those who can attend the meeting are at least police officers above the level of inspector, and they all have their own sources of information.

The biological daughter of his immediate boss had just been sent to the emergency room. At this time, even the deputy director who had never dealt with He Jun did not want to get into trouble with him.

The atmosphere in the conference room was calm and somewhat depressing.

Many people dare not even take a breath.

"Report!"

At this time, an inspector appeared at the door, breaking the calm.

He Jun frowned: "Come in!"

"Sir, Inspector Zhou of the Flying Tigers called. The gangsters used rockets to fire graphite bombs into the sky, making the armed helicopter unable to fly. Currently, the Flying Tigers can only rely on vehicles to reach the target point!"

The middle-aged inspector from the serious crime team walked into the conference room and noticed the strange atmosphere. He quickly saluted and reported the situation to He Jun.

Graphite bomb, everyone present looked at each other.

Hong Kong Island has encountered gangsters in recent years, and some are even so crazy that they dare to bomb police stations.

But the military quality and ferocity displayed by this group of gangsters now are unique.

Graphite bombs are also called: power outage bombs, power killers, etc.

This kind of bomb will release hundreds of small cans after exploding over the target. After each small can explodes, it will release graphite fiber wires. If it is placed on the power supply line, it will cause a short circuit, thereby destroying the power supply facility and causing the enemy to

Active areas are paralyzed.

Such high-precision weapons generally only appear on real battlefields.

"Has the reply from Interpol arrived?"

He Jun calmed down and asked a police officer next to him.

"Not yet. They are comparing databases over there. The police station's cameras didn't capture much useful information. It will take some time to identify the information!"

"What was lost in the evidence room?" He Jun looked at the senior inspector responsible for the management of the evidence room.

"I checked, and nothing else is missing. The core components of the gravure printing machine confiscated some time ago were stolen!"

Gravure printing machine, when He Jun heard this, his face turned purple.

Because the painter escaped, he had just been scolded by the police chief.

Now this counterfeit banknote group actually dares to send people to the police station to steal things.

"Inform all current police officers to intercept the gangsters and buy time for the Flying Tigers to prevent them from escaping from Hong Kong Island!"

"Yes, sir!"

After saluting, many inspectors stood up and left the conference room, calling their team members to assign tasks.

"Lao Huang, call Lao Li and the others and ask for help!"

He Jun stopped the deputy director with a rich look and said something.

"Okay! I'll do it right away!" The deputy director nodded and walked out of the conference room.

………

A certain intersection on West Kowloon Avenue.

More than a dozen police officers who received the emergency notification had no time to set up roadblocks. With the help of a group of police officers in mobile military uniforms, they blocked several vehicles in the middle of the road.

More than a dozen people were lying behind the car, holding guns in both hands, ready to go.

"coming!"

In the distance, a large white truck drove rampantly from the end of the road.

Facing the waiting car formation, he showed no intention of slowing down.

"shot!"

The senior inspector who took the lead in setting up the jam did not hesitate at all. Facing the cockpit of the large truck, he directly pulled the trigger.

The GLOCK17 semi-automatic pistol empties all 17 bullets instantly.

The front windshield of the large truck was smashed to pieces.

More than a dozen policemen opened fire at the same time. GLOCK17 semi-automatic pistols, police revolvers, and shotguns crackled like firecrackers on the street.

The large truck did not stop and rushed towards the vehicle roadblock.

boom!

The large truck was like a tank. The front of the truck knocked away two police cars crossing the road, broke through the roadblock, and rushed towards the port.

"Get in the car and chase!"

More than a dozen police officers got into police cars and gave chase, and the large truck in front suddenly started to reverse.

Before the policemen could react, the back compartment of the large truck was pushed to both sides.

Inside the dark carriage, orange and blue gun flames were spitting out.

Da da da da da da da

The m4a1 carbine gunfire continued, accompanied by the explosion of several grenades.

When the big truck went away, the scene was in a mess.

(End of chapter)