Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Chapter 223 The Flaming Red Oil

Chapter 223 The Flaming Red Oil

Causeway Bay.

The streets are full of feasting lights, pedestrians shuttle, and there are many shops with various varieties.

Men and women are shopping and playing, and club horsemen are taking advantage of the night to make money.

a crossroads.

Located at the end of the street.

The green light beside the road is blinking.

It's about to cut to a red light.

"Sir Yan, there is a car that has been with us for a long time."

"Let's get rid of him at the red light!"

Several taxis ahead pass the intersection.

drop.

Green light switches to red light.

A young voice sounded in Yan Guoliang's vehicle.

It turns out that there are intercoms installed in the ICAC vehicles. As long as they are tuned to the same channel, they can communicate at any time within 200 meters.

A total of four buses escorted the ICAC commissioner home, and the intercom channel was naturally turned on while driving.

This way everyone can communicate in the car.

At this moment, the sound from Yan Guoliang's car stereo was actually the ICAC members on one of the two buses in front of him talking.

And the member of the ICAC who spoke was not wrong, everything was for the safety of Sir Yan.

Because at three intersections, before a distance of two kilometers, the fuel tanker was already behind the convoy. And the road is neither fast nor slow, and if there is a chance to overtake, he will not let go of the convoy.

You must know that the tanker itself is a dangerous vehicle, and the convoy escorting important people will choose to avoid it first. When the convoy is unavoidable and unable to avoid, it will naturally find that there is a problem.

If something happens to the tank truck...

That's no small matter!

At this time, the tires of the two front cars had already crossed the zebra crossing.

Yan Guoliang picked up the walkie-talkie hanging beside the car, pressed the call button and said, "Stop."

Squeak!

The two cars in front braked quickly, and half of the car stopped on the zebra crossing, which made people on both sides of the street feel baffled, and no one stepped across the line for a while.

"Follow traffic rules."

At the same time, Yan Guoliang also braked the door of the car, causing the ghost car that was about to follow to stop urgently.

I saw Yan Guoliang holding the walkie-talkie, and after the last four words, he released the call button and hung the walkie-talkie back to the car.

Before the zebra crossing.

The four ICAC vehicles with different layouts seem to present the current situation of the ICAC.

Two cars ahead.

Acting on behalf of the ICAC has crossed the line.

The commissioner's car in the middle.

The Commissioner is at the center of the vortex.

Security car behind.

It means that the ghosts are the biggest reliance of the ICAC!

As for Yan Guoliang's order to stop, maybe he thought he would come when he should, and he avoided it. Perhaps he thinks that doing things can cross the boundary, but thinking cannot cross the boundary.

You crossed the line in order to break down the darkness, and you kept red and green, so where did you put the fairness and justice of the ICAC?

"boom!"

And the oil tank truck following closely behind seemed to represent the determination of the police force to resist.

Just less than three seconds after the ICAC convoy stopped, there was a loud impact sound, and the two tank trucks in the rear accelerated their accelerator pedals and rushed forward without any hesitation. Everything happened only in the blink of an eye.

I saw the head of the oil tanker directly hit the van where the ghost was, and then squeaked, pushing the van all the way forward, hitting the commissioner's vehicle where Yan Guoliang was sitting, and finally pushing the two cars in front, all the way to the intersection. middle.

"Ah!!!" At this moment, whether it was pedestrians on both sides of the road or vehicles at other intersections, there was a burst of screams, and the streets of Causeway Bay were filled with screams.

The crowd and vehicles began to retreat crazily, yelling, honking their horns, and quickly moved away from the intersection.

In this way, there were only five dilapidated and messy cars left in the middle of the intersection of Causeway Bay. Members of the ICAC, ICAC Commissioner, Guilo Security, a total of more than a dozen people were all bumped into, their faces were covered in blood.

They were squeezed into the car with a miserable face, and they pushed open the door, trying to climb out of the car.

The anti-pipe oil tank truck, except for the damage to the front, did not suffer serious damage to the vehicle.

It's just that red diesel oil is continuously leaking from the side of the tanker, as if there are several specially prepared holes on the side of the tanker. It only takes one big bump to crack open, pouring the red oil from the tank to the ground.

Soon, the red oil covered the intersection and penetrated through the bottom of the car, surrounding all five cars.

The amount of fuel in the tanker must have been calculated. After extending five or six meters, including five vehicles, the fuel tank was emptied without even overflowing the intersection.

"go to hell."

"A group of people are rushing to the street." A man in a T-shirt pushed open the closed car door, jumped down, cursed cleverly, and ran forward frantically with his arms raised.

"Thin, thin, nine..." Yan Guoliang was wearing a seat belt, tilted his head, covered in blood, and spit out a name from his mouth.

His expression was extremely miserable, bleeding bubbles appeared continuously from the corner of his mouth, and an iron frame of the car frame was inserted into his thigh, and his consciousness was suddenly in a trance.

He didn't know if he had admitted the wrong person, but he really felt that he couldn't use his energy and couldn't breathe.

In the 1960s, in order to support the development of trade on Hong Kong Island, the United Kingdom specially approved low-priced diesel oil for use by trading ships.

The underworld society focuses on the price difference of low-priced diesel oil, bribes the diesel company, and secretly sells low-priced diesel oil to the coastal areas of the mainland. It not only earns huge profits from it, but also supports the development of the mainland industry.

This has led to the availability of low-priced diesel for coastal industries in the inland region, greatly reducing industrial costs and making great economic contributions to the development of Guangdong, Fujian and other places.

You must know that at that time, the mainland was facing an economic blockade, low-priced diesel oil and even important supplies.

In order to prevent this kind of smuggling of low-priced diesel, the British government used chemicals to adjust the low-priced diesel to a special red color, and then asked the customs and police to hunt it down.

Therefore, the low-priced smuggled oil on Hong Kong Island has a special name-red oil.

This is a special name left by a piece of history and a story.

"boom!"

Causeway Bay Crossroads.

A flash of flame suddenly shot up, and the four cars were lifted off the spot, rushed into the sky with the huge flame, and then fell to the ground again.

The violent air wave swept across the intersection of Causeway Bay, and the citizens on the sidewalk beside the intersection all climbed to the bottom of their bodies, their hair, clothes and hats were lifted by the air wave, layer upon layer, like a surge.

"Hey!"

When the four cars landed again, the frame and shell had already been burnt into black coke, and everyone in the car had become stumped limbs and arms. Along with the vehicle parts, they were scattered at the crossroads and zebra crossings.

On June 14, 1974, a car smuggled with red oil exploded at the intersection of Causeway Bay, killing four cars and 14 people. All the dead were civil servants of the ICAC, including "Yan Guoliang", the ICAC commissioner at the time and ICAC's first ICAC commissioner.

In addition, passers-by suffered zero injuries and zero deaths. Causeway Bay Inspector "Cai Yuanqi" arrived at the scene within two minutes and arrested the criminal "Huo Qingsong" who was driving.

For a while, the whole Hong Kong was shocked!

The ICAC is in chaos!

"cut!"

When Huo Qingsong was sitting in the Tangshui Ice Room and was arrested by Cai Yuanqi, he was only holding a cigarette in his mouth, with a disdainful sneer on his face.

At this time, Huo Qingsong was just an ordinary driver of a red oil smuggling company, but when he is released from prison, he will be a new generation of red oil smuggling king.

"Boy."

"You're so badass."

"I kind of want to praise you."

Cai Yuanqi patted Huo Qingsong's shoulder, first bowed his head and whispered in his ear, then waved his hand and shouted: "Take away this street-pucker who can't drive!"

"Fortunately, no passers-by were hurt this time! What if I really hurt someone!"

"You have to obey the traffic rules when driving, do you understand?"

All updates have been received today.

Tomorrow's update will be all at night, I hope everyone will understand.

Today I feel that the book review area is a little bit hostile, how should I put it, I hope everyone will be happier, thank you all.

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