Hong Kong Island Old Events

One month later, the Commissioner of Police officially obtained the approval of the Hong Kong Governor to upgrade the Marine Police District to a first-level department, alongside the Hong Kong Island Region and the Kowloon Region. The police arrested the big pirate "Hung Wing Shing" and killed more than a dozen pirates who landed on the island, which shocked Hong Kong Island for a while.

However, the establishment of the Marine Police Region only provides the Commissioner of Police with a basis for expanding water power. In the face of insufficient funds, the Commissioner of Police is still unable to purchase additional ships and expand the police force. It is very likely that the Governor's Office has become wary of the police force, intends to curb the development of the police force's water power, and is vaguely biased towards the customs.

After all, the purpose of establishing the Customs is to separate maritime powers from the police force. Had it not been for the rampant piracy and the need to improve the police's water law enforcement capabilities, the Governor-General would not have easily approved the establishment of the Marine Police Region.

On this day, Ou Yongwen wore a suit, drove to the entrance of Xinji Hall, and hurried in with several of his subordinates. Xinji Second Road Marshal, the second in command "Lin Jing" personally came out to welcome him and handed three boxes of cash to Ou Yongwen in the tea room.

The right thing is to fight against the Lin family in the world!

Lin Jing has not yet become a veteran in Xinji, but he is the fastest and most trusted boss. After joining Sun Kee five years ago, he led a group of brothers to work hard for the Xiang family and successfully won the territory in Sheung Wan. They also contributed a lot to the gambling stalls and horse stable business.

Xiang Sheng is mainly responsible for contacting Taiwan and the island, conveying benefits, and taking charge of the overall situation. Almost all the fighting and bloodshed in the rivers and lakes were left to Lin Jing to take care of. Just as Lin Jing and Ou Yongwen were walking out of the teahouse, they were standing on the street preparing to get in the car.

"boom!"

A shot rang out.

Ou Yongwen looked down at his chest, holding a pair of leather gloves in his left hand, and fell to the ground in disbelief. Lin Jing quickly bent down to avoid it and said in horror: "There is a sniper!"

A killer wearing a black turban and holding a Lee-Enfield sniper rifle stood on the roof of the opposite building. He quickly removed the shell and loaded the bullet, then aimed at the next target again: "Bang!"

Another customs officer wearing a suit carrying a cash box was shot again and fell to the ground.

Taking advantage of the gap, the two Xinji gunmen quickly picked up the eldest brother and fled back to the tea room. As the last horseman fell to the ground after being shot, the six masked gangsters rushed out of the street with guns in both hands. They stepped forward in a well-trained manner, pointed the muzzles of the guns into the tea room, and pulled the triggers: "Da da da, da da. Da da."

They smashed all the tables, chairs, vases, presidential photos and the blue sky and white sun flag in the tea room. Lin Jing and others lying on the ground were not injured, but they were quite frightened. Then, the six gangsters picked up the money box on the ground and ran away, with a very clear target.

Lin Jing crouched on the ground and waited for the gunshots to subside. He opened his eyes and looked around, knowing in his heart: "This is a warning from the police force to him!"

"Whoever dares to touch the rent collector of the Customs Department, I will kill his rent collector too!" In the Customs Department, Du Yihua smoked a cigar and said in a determined tone: "Sir Ming, I will leave the matter to you."

Ming Shijue stood at attention, saluted, and said loudly: "Yes, sir!"

The first time someone promised to hand over the bill to the customs, but all the people who went to collect the rent were killed and the money was taken away. Who would dare to pay the bill to the customs again without regaining face?

night.

Ming Shijue rushed to Wan Chai by car and was about to return to his sea view villa to rest. On the way, two cars suddenly blocked the way. Huang Bingyao, wearing a face scarf and holding a submachine gun, pushed open the car door with six others, got out of the car one after another, put the muzzle of the gun on the car door with a stern expression, and fired at the car body: "Da da da da."

"Da da da."

All five security police officers in the leading Customs car were shot to death in the car. However, the car Ming Shijue was riding in accelerated and retreated, leaving a tire mark on the ground, spinning in a circle and driving away quickly. Upon seeing this, Huang Bingyao closed the car door without hesitation and drove in pursuit.

Ming Shijue drove along Des Voeux Road and towards Queen's Road. Whenever the rear car was about to approach, a string of bullets would sweep into the back row.

"Ding ding ding."

Ming Shijue was wearing the uniform of the deputy director of customs, but he felt powerless and terrified. Every time the car made a crisp impact, his heart would beat wildly. At some point, he felt something warm in his stomach. He lowered his head and touched it with his hand, and found a handful of warm blood.

"Huhu."

Ming Shijue lay on the seat, feeling dizzy and gradually losing strength. He said in a weak voice: "Peter, put me down from the car."

"Sir, hold on!"

Pete drove, looking anxious.

"We'll be at the Customs Department soon."

Ming Shijue was shot again in the shoulder and fell directly into the car.

Two minutes later, the car plunged into the General Administration of Customs. Peter opened the door and shouted: "Medical team, where are the people from the medical team!"

"Da da da." The two pursuing cars were still unwilling to give in. They lowered their windows, fired a bunch of bullets at the gate of the Customs Department with their guns, and then walked away in a swaggering manner. Huang Bingyao was sitting in the car, changing the magazine, and said angrily: "I actually escaped back because of this ghost guy."

Raymond shook his head beside him: "With the firepower just now, the old ghost must have been hit. Whether he can survive or not remains to be seen."

In fact, the people in the action team thought about arranging explosives and kidnapping family members, but the ghost guys from the Customs Department also learned the lesson. They deployed a lot of security guards at home and used explosives to blow up the whole family. The impact was too huge.

The behavior no longer resembles that of a pirate.

According to the tracking of the Intelligence Section, it was found that the distance between Ming Shijue and his home from the headquarters was when the security force was at its weakest. It's not that Ming Shijue is arrogant, but the Customs Department has limited vehicles and cannot arrange many people to follow him all the way.

But Huang Bingyao felt that it was not enough, and said: "How do we look like pirates like this? We are obviously professional killers! Pirates come for revenge, so they must be arrogant enough. Can you drive the car back?"

"How would you like to play?"

Huang Bingyao chuckled: "Just watch."

"Squeak." The two cars suddenly turned around and drove back to the Customs Department. Just as the Customs Department police officers formed a circle, panicking, and wanted to send the chief to the hospital. Several more gun muzzles were stretched out from the car, aiming at the people in the square and shooting randomly.

Because the distance was not close, the bullets floated so hard that they did not hit a few people, but they frightened the Customs Department police officers present. Several soldiers in uniform on guard raised their weapons and stepped forward to fight back, but were soon suppressed by the gangsters' firepower. And more customs agents collected weapons in the equipment room and hurried to the gate.

Huang Bingyao knew that there was not much time left, so he pulled out a ghost guy who was tied into a rice dumpling in the trunk of the car, and took out a can of spare gasoline. Then, he unscrewed the gasoline can, held the gun against Gui Lao, forced Gui Lao to open his mouth, and swallowed the gasoline in public.

When the customs police officer saw the person being brought back, his eyes widened in disbelief. This person is none other than Ming Shijue's confidant, Assistant Commissioner "Davis", the second most powerful hawk in the Customs Department, and one of the most powerful senior officials in the entire Customs.

"Sir!"

"Sir Weiss!"

More and more customs officers arrived at the scene, armed with weapons, and stood stunned at the gate, not daring to take a step forward.

Today, the authority of the Customs Department is shattered in their eyes. Facts have proved that no matter how well you get along in the Customs Department, as long as you offend the wrong person, you will inevitably have a miserable ending. And with the smell of gasoline, how much could Davis really drink? He soon fell to the ground and vomited, but it didn't matter at all. Huang Bingyao poured the remaining gasoline on his head, threw away the can, turned around and sat back in the car.

Davis stood up hurriedly and tried to run to the Customs Department for help. The next moment, as the car just started, a pistol stretched out the window, aimed at his feet and struck him: "Bang!"

The sparks instantly ignited the gasoline, setting off a tongue of flame on the ground, which quickly caught up with Davis and swallowed him whole. Before the officers of the Customs Department could handle the shooting case of the deputy director, the assistant director turned into a charred corpse in front of them.

Huang Bingyao shouted: "Remember my name as a Tianbao thief!"

Under several rapid whistles, the officers came to their senses one after another. Some got into the car with guns and prepared to chase the murderer, some took off their clothes and stepped forward to put out the fire, and some quickly arranged a car to take the chief to the hospital.

The next day.

morning.

Jian Baoning opened the newspaper and sighed when he saw that there were no relevant reports on the news page. The series of cases that occurred yesterday evening were witnessed by many people and cannot be hidden among the citizens. However, as long as they are not published in newspapers and media, they will not be further exposed. Because rumors have the characteristic of coming and going quickly, as long as new news appears, it will soon overshadow the old ones.

He Dingxian received the notice from the director's secretary, came to the door of the director's office, raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Da da da."

"Sir!"

Jian Baoning recognized He Dingxian's voice, stood up and said, "Please come in!"

He Dingxian opened the door, entered the office, stood at attention and saluted: "Good morning, sir!"

"Sir He, you don't have to be so polite. Have you had breakfast?" Jian Baoning stood up and said with a smile, "Would you like a glass of milk? I'll have someone bake two pieces of toast and bring them in."

He Dingxian was led to the sofa area and sat down. He took off his police hat and said politely with a smile: "Thank you sir, but no, I already had wonton noodles in the morning, and the toast is not to my liking."

"A place where water and soil support a person." Jian Baoning said warmly: "Some words and phrases in Chinese culture are really exquisite. Let's keep the story short. I came to you early in the morning because I actually wanted to talk to you about the Customs Department."

"What's going on at the Customs Department?" He Dingxian pretended to be dumbfounded at first, and then said: "Jian, sir, are you referring to yesterday's revenge on the Customs Department by pirate Xu Tianbao? I didn't see the relevant report in the news this morning, so I thought it was a rumor. "

"The Tianbao bandits are so courageous. They dared to go ashore to retaliate against the customs. I captured Hong Yongcheng. You should look for me if you want to find him." He pretended to be indignant and said: "Please give the order, sir, to deploy an anti-bandit operation. I will definitely do it." Seek justice for our colleagues in the Customs Department!”

Jian Baoning looked at his stubborn refusal to admit, sighed in his heart, and simply pointed out: "I think this is a game with the Customs Department. We can take this opportunity to end it and sit down and have a good chat with Director Du."

"I hope I can stand up for you. The two families can't continue to fight. Otherwise, no one will benefit."

I'm stuck, the update is a bit late, there will be another update tonight.