Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Chapter 780 Shoot! Rescue the hostages!

Zhuang Shikai seized the time and rushed to the middle of the Hung Hom Tunnel in three minutes.

This speed plus the preparation time, neither too fast nor too slow, happened to be the five minutes set by Hong Jipeng.

Still, five minutes away from bomb disposal experts.

There are two minutes!

"Hong Jipeng!"

"Don't you want to see me?"

At this time.

Zhuang Shikai stood in the middle of the tunnel, wearing a uniform and body armor.

He could already see the five robbers in front of him, and more than a hundred hostages crammed into the bus!

Bandit leader Hong Jipeng has already ordered all 132 hostages to be expelled into a bus.

The bus doors are locked.

One hundred and thirty-two hostages stood or sat, squeezed into the car, raised their heads and touched the glass windows, looking forward with full expectation.

Sir Zhuang is here.

At this moment, Sir Zhuang's pupils shrank suddenly.

He clearly saw a bomb device pasted on the bus door!

"call."

"call!"

He took two deep breaths.

"How much money, what requirements, we can talk!"

"I believe you must need it!"

"if you do not have…"

"And so do your brothers."

Zhuang Shikai roared loudly.

However, Hong Jipeng raised the controller and said with a snarky laugh: "Guess the controller in my hand... is it to detonate the hostages on the bus? Or blow up the Hung Hom Tunnel?"

Four accomplices of Hong Jipeng.

Such as Hong Jibiao et al.

The two of them raised their guns, put them on their shoulders, and took aim.

Aim at Zhuang Shikai!

The two turned their guns, aimed at the bus, and pointed at the hostages.

One minute and thirty seconds.

Zhuang Shikai made up his mind!

He absolutely can't let the criminals manipulate the lives of the hostages and the safety of the Red Tunnel to threaten him. There are some things that need to be resolved, and it is better to resolve them in advance!

Even if Hong Jipeng's criminal goal is to avenge the mute and his gay lover, Hong Jibiao and others don't need to work hard for a selfish purpose, right?

You know, this is not helping a brother to beat someone to vent his anger, but to commit a dangerous crime with a bomb in his hand.

This is counterintuitive.

What's more, Hong Jibiao is Hong Jipeng's younger brother, an outsider and lover.

Impossible to get my brother involved.

Hong Jibiao is not that stupid.

The only answer is interest!

Great benefit!

Zhuang Shikai raised his hands high, holding the phone in one hand, and shouted loudly: "Hong Jipeng! I don't believe you can transport dozens of kilograms of C4 into Hong Kong. I know there must be a big boss behind you."

"Since you won't make an offer with me, then tell me how much your big boss will offer you, and I will offer you five brothers double!"

Zhuang Shikai raised two fingers on his other hand.

Immediately afterwards, he raised three sticks: "Three times!"

"As long as you release the hostages, I will pay three times the money!"

"Um?"

Hong Jipeng still had firm eyes.

Hong Jibiao, Li Shengwu and others looked a little moved.

"Da da da."

Hong Jipeng raised the AK resolutely and fired a bunch of bullets into the sky, showing his determination.

Hong Jibiao and others turned off the fire immediately.

Hong Jipeng shouted loudly: "Take off your pistol, take off your bulletproof vest, walk to the white car 20 meters away, pick up the bomb vest on the roof and put it on!"

"OK."

Zhuang Shikai nodded immediately.

"Crack!"

He put down one hand and pulled out the pistol. As soon as he pressed the unload button, the magazine of the pistol fell to the ground.

During the whole process, he moved cleanly, giving criminals a sense of security.

Even if one hand is ejecting the magazine, the remaining hand is still holding the phone and holding it high.

Immediately, he put the pistol back into the pouch, rolled his hands behind his back, and unbuttoned his bulletproof vest button by button.

And while he was taking off his bulletproof vest, he walked forward, as if he was about to pick up the bomb vest and put it on.

Hong Jipeng wears an AK around his waist, and holds the explosive remote control tightly in his hand, always holding the bargaining chip.

"Hey!"

When Zhuang Shikai took off his bulletproof vest and threw it on the ground, he walked just ten meters away.

And taking advantage of the gap between throwing away the bulletproof vest, he took advantage of the opportunity to pull out the gun at his waist, raised the gun with both hands decisively, and aimed at the front.

"boom!"

Holding the gun in both hands, Zhuang Shikai stepped forward quickly, turning the muzzle of the gun while shooting, just like shooting a target on a shooting range, flowing freely without the slightest stagnation, moving to the next target with just one shot.

"boom!"

finally.

Zhuang Shikai fired five shots in a row!

Five shots over.

He was leaning against the back of a white car, only showing his arms and gun, and a murderous face.

The five shots were fired within one second. The five bullets crossed the air in a beautiful air wave, separated into five directions, and each direction accurately hit the target's eyebrows, directly interrupting the opponent's brain nerve center!

Although according to the battlefield shooting guidelines, the chest area is larger, and shooting the chest can guarantee the accuracy.

But shooting in the chest will cause the criminal's brain to have reaction time.

crucial moment.

Shooting heads is important!

"puff!"

At this moment, Hong Jipeng's five people stared at each other with different expressions. Without even the slightest chance, a bloody hole appeared between their eyebrows, and they fell to the ground.

"Oh shit!"

"I thought I had no bullets."

"Can't kill you?"

Zhuang Shikai let out two breaths lightly.

"Patter."

He put the sidearm back in the pouch.

for criminals.

Always resolved quickly.

Of course, the incident is far from over, and the real crisis is still lurking in the dark, buried deep in the gunpowder.

Zhuang Shikai glanced at the bomb vest on the roof of the car, sneered, raised his hand to take off the bomb vest, put it directly on the "safe space", and cut off the fuse of the bomb.

"Boom."

The bomb made a small sound, not much more powerful than a child's falling cannon, and immediately "sizzled" a puff of burnt smoke.

Two kilograms of C4 have been detonated.

Safety!

Zhuang Shikai casually flung the "bomb vest" to the corner of the tunnel, then rushed to the front of the bus, and "detonated" the bomb device in front of him in the same way.

"Zi!"

Another puff of black smoke.

The bomb is also safe.

Zhuang Shikai opened the car door, waved his arms, and shouted loudly, "Quick!"

"quick!"

"You are already in a safe state, please move to the exit quickly."

"be safe!"

"Don't step on it!"

Zhuang Shikai commanded calmly and alone.

Although, he directed the evacuation of one hundred and thirty-two hostages by himself, his voice seemed a little weak.

However, Sir Zhuang said the order.

No one dares not to obey.

Even the coerced hostages did not dare to offend Sir Zhuang's majesty.

"Clatter."

Soon, more than a hundred hostages were scrambling to get out of the car one after another. During this period, there were some pushing and shoving, but no one dared to step on them.

After the hostages got out of the car, they covered their heads with their hands, sweating profusely, and rushed towards the exit of the tunnel with screams.

Although, some of them saw Master Zhuang unloading the bullet just now, but can't there be a spare magazine if the bullet is unloaded?

Master Zhuang moved quickly and accurately, maybe, so he quietly took the spare magazine and put it on.

Then, another set of incomparably majestic manipulations killed all the criminals.

Saved the lives of the hostages.

The hostages were shocked at Sir Zhuang's decisiveness, ability, and marksmanship.

The other side is also grateful.

Full of admiration.

Zhuang Shikai pressed the headset, looked around, ruled out any dangerous factors, and said aloud: "Aqi! Aqi! The hostages have already left!"

"Send someone to take over the hostages immediately!"

"Five criminals were killed at the scene."

"The explosives haven't been removed yet, speed up!"

"Yes! Sir!" Cai Yuanqi beamed joyfully after receiving the report in the headset, and immediately waved: "Go in and take the hostages!"

"Yes, sir!!!" The front-line action team members responded in a solemn voice, carrying weapons and shields, rushing into the tunnel immediately with a clatter.

At the same time, the medical staff and vehicles outside the tunnel.

Start preparations across the board.

Even the reporters were aware of the police's actions, picked up their cameras, and aimed at the exit of the tunnel.

...

now.

Zhuang Shikai switched channels again and said in a deep voice.

"Chapter sir!"

"Now you have more than five minutes!"

"But there may only be one second left!"

This is the situation at the moment.

"receive!"

"receive……"

Zhang Zaishan, Pan Chengfeng, and Dong Zhuowen answered in a calm and quiet voice.

At this time, the three of them had identified the line, aimed the three pliers at the lead wire, and took a deep breath.

Thread cutting is about to begin!

"Let me tell you a number."

Zhang Zaishan preached aloud.

"good!"

Everything in the picture, in the other two dark tubes, both Pan Chengfeng and Dong Wenzhuo were sweating, held their breath and listened intently to the voice.

Taking bomb disposal as an example, thread trimming requires an error of 0.01 second, and the connection is made in a reciprocal manner, and the neural reactions between each other will be different.

According to individual circumstances, the response difference is between 0.2 and 0.3.

This is done through scientific calculations.

Therefore, at the same time, the method of counting down cannot be used to dispose of bombs at the same time, but it is necessary to devote yourself wholeheartedly to let the reflection of "numbers" and "cutting lines" be formed in the mind.

After all, you wait for the countdown to "wait", and "catch" the number, once you "catch" you can act!

"0708!"

Zhang Zaishan confirms the numbers.

"OK."

Pan Chengfeng and Dong Zhuowen replied.

"2380, 3729, 0679..."

Zhang Zaishan said.

"0708!"

"Crack!"

Three pliers, cut at the same time, cut the leads directly!

"Ding ding ding."

in the tunnel.

A mobile phone rang.

At this time, Zhuang Shikai had just given orders to Zhang Zaishan and others.

"Ding ding ding."

The hostages had already left, and in the quiet middle of the tunnel, the ringing of the bell became extremely ear-piercing.

Zhuang Shikai touched the phone in his pocket, the phone was very calm.

He turned his head slowly and looked at the chest of Hong Jipeng's corpse, the ringing of the bell coming from inside was extremely clear.

He walked up to Hong Jipeng step by step, bent and squatted down, took out one from the chest of his jacket, looked at the number on the phone, hesitated for a moment, and pressed the answer button.

If the ringtone has any purpose, whether you answer it or not, it will send a message to the other party.

"Um?"

Zhuang Shikai held the phone to his ear.

asked aloud.

He chose to pick up.

Let's talk a few words.

opposite.

There was a silence.

"Hello, Your Highness Charles."

Zhuang Shikai said with a smile.

"tick."

across the phone.