Hong Kong Island Old Events

"Yes, sir."

The noodle guy responded.

More people were either drinking soup or feeling sleepy.

Zhou Huabiao complained: "Sir Lei, it's a big blessing to catch a big fish."

Raymond smiled and said: "Bite your teeth and hold on for another half day. Sir He once said that the bigger the wind and waves, the more expensive the fish. In big events, big money can be made."

"Can the boss still treat you badly?"

Zhou Huabiao and the other waiters stopped after hearing this, feeling vaguely expectant in their hearts.

The credit was so great that the Marine Police Department couldn't handle it alone, so why not just call in the Crime Squad to get the final share?

At this time, in the corner of the pier, a young man wearing an undershirt and holding a cigarette received the message. He nodded and waved the messenger to leave.

"Get the guy."

"Get ready to work."

He glanced left and right, and whispered to the two younger brothers who came forward: "First kill the policemen eating noodles at the pier, and then rush to the people guarding the boat. Bo Zai, the brothers you brought will come with me later. , Dafei, take your brother and hide first, if the people from the crime team come to support you."

"Meet me and eat together."

The two leaders looked solemn and agreed: "I know, brother Ganzai."

Ganzi said: "There are no more than thirty-seven people on the entire dock, including twenty-four marine police and thirteen serious-case plainclothes. It is impossible for the police to send more people in a short period of time. They are just in time to eat now." , our brother No. 50 eats people in two waves, the success rate is very high."

"Let brothers work hard and finish the job to bring glory to our ancestors!"

Bo Zai said confidently: "Don't worry, Brother Gan Zai, in Xinji the brothers are the most daring and have the best marksmanship. Not to mention fifty policemen, doubled in number, they can still be defeated."

Qianzi laughed, nodded with satisfaction and said, "Master Qi did not support you in vain."

"Get to work."

He took a deep sip of his cigarette, dropped the butt, stepped on his feet, and while still blowing out the smoke, he waved, and a dozen brothers walked out of the crowd and gathered together to step towards the noodle shop.

This group of new gunmen not only dare to fight and kill, but are well-trained, and have also received special training from the former Secrecy Bureau.

The young people led by him even recognized Qian as Master Qi.

loyalty.

There is no doubt about force.

It is because of them that the Xiang family can manage Xinji without succession.

The Xiang family really spent all their money to fight for it!

"Sir Lei, someone is coming." Zhou Huabiao was eating noodles when he suddenly looked at the crowd in front of him, put down his chopsticks, and warned. Raymond glanced up and noticed something was wrong. He knocked on the table with his hand and said, "Be careful."

The brothers all cheered up and put their hands on their waists in unison.

Then Raymond stood up, raised his left hand, made a gesture, and shouted: "Stop!"

Ganzai stared at a group of policemen, his right hand hidden behind his back, and his pace became faster and faster.

Since the Xinji gunmen had to lurk at the pier and wait, in order to ensure the surprise of the attack, it was impossible to transport rifles and other items onto the pier. Otherwise, there are so many pairs of eyes from various societies and it is impossible to hide away. Therefore, the gunmen each carried a short gun.

The firepower is not necessarily much stronger than that of the police. You must close the distance before shooting, otherwise you will only waste bullets and miss opportunities.

"I told you to stop!"

Raymond put the gun in his right hand and shouted again: "If you don't stop, I'll shoot!!!"

All twelve marine policemen had their guns in their right hands, leaning slightly in a prepared posture, completely freed from the state of joking, sleepiness and fatigue. The energy is high and the adrenaline is soaring. Because no one knew the value of that batch of goods better than them, and even Sir Chen from the Crime Unit did not open the box again.

Therefore, they knew very well how dangerous it was to intercept the goods. Even if Sir He was not in Hong Kong Island, Xinji would still dare to kill the police and snatch the goods. What's more, Sir He won't be back for a few more hours. In just a few hours, there are too many uncertainties.

It is precisely because they know the danger that they complain and use gossip to relieve their nervousness. Moreover, even when eating, they have to be divided into two groups, and the maximum number of troops is always deployed to guard the goods. These people have not eaten for more than ten hours, and they are in a high-pressure situation with frequent movements. In fact, it is very reasonable and prudent to go out for breakfast in shifts.

No matter how well the gunmen of Xinji were hidden before, once they get together and come out, they will have an unspeakable aura that can instantly attract the attention of the police.

This is a temperament that is lawless, regards life as child's play, and is cruel and murderous.

Under the scolding of a group of policemen, Ganzi raised a cruel smile, took out a gun, raised the gun and fired: "Bang, bang, bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The fifteen gunmen behind Ganzi all drew their guns and shot at the police officers in front.

A hail of bullets came.

Raymond, Zhou Huabiao and others did not choose to shoot at each other immediately. Instead, they jumped up one after another. Some hid under the table, some hid in the bunk, and some climbed behind the cargo box.

The ground was instantly filled with bullet holes and soil was splashed.

The worker who had no time to escape was shot and screamed, then continued running lamely.

The discerning noodle shop owner, diners, and other workers sensed something was wrong when the police stood up and shouted to stop, and fled the scene in a hurry.

There was no way, the police had targeted people early, and they had already lost the upper hand from the beginning. If they didn't quickly find a place to hide, they would be giving away their lives in vain. In this case, the standard code of conduct in police academy training is to find bunkers, ensure safety, and then organize a counterattack.

"Abiao!"

Raymond sat on the ground, leaning against the noodle counter, holding a gun in both hands, and shouted: "Hold on!"

"Put it closer and then hit."

Zhou Huabiao hid behind a sandbag and fired six rounds of bullets without even looking at his backhand, triggering a burst of counterattack from the police.

"Bang bang bang!"

The two sides exchanged fire, and the scene was very exciting, but Raymond frowned and quickly persuaded his men to stop shooting.

They only had two rounds of bullets on them, and there were only eighteen rounds in the magazine. The other party looked prepared, and they would definitely have no fewer bullets than them. Sustaining the current situation means victory, and the police department will definitely deploy troops again.

Because the dock was already in chaos, with thousands of workers avoiding gunfire and paralyzed in the commotion. And now there must be a hidden gunman waiting for the guys from the crime team to come for support.

"Whoa whoa."

"Okay, Sir Lei."

After Zhou Huabiao ran out of bullets, he hid behind the box and hurriedly filled the magazine with bullets.

It has to be said that his casual marksmanship is very powerful. He shot down two gunmen in a sudden attack and stood out on the battlefield. However, with limited bullets, the casual marksmanship is obviously not a rational choice.

The police officers' bunker was not particularly strong. Two police officers who overturned tables to use as shields were killed and injured in the round of shooting.

Ganzi stepped over a corpse, led his men to approach the noodle shop, raised his gun to suppress it: "Bang, bang, bang."

"Bang bang bang!"

Raymond was so beaten that he didn't dare to show his head.

However, Ganzi showed off his power and pulled out the injured police officer, threw him in the middle of the battlefield, and in full view of the public, he aimed his gun at the bullet and pulled the trigger.

"I don't want to die!!!"

The police officer closed his eyes, his face was full of tears, and he yelled. His right arm was already covered with blood, and his shoulder blade had been penetrated.

"boom!"

One shot to the head.

Ganzai sneered and said, "Is this all the Marine Police are capable of? If you have the guts to seize the ship, but if you don't have the guts, come out and fight! Okay, since you're all hiding, I'll take care of you one by one."

"Fuck you!"

"Hold!"

"We are fooling around with Brother Xian!"

Three young Chinese police officers raised their weapons and were about to shoot in response when bullet holes appeared on their bodies and they fell to the ground after being shot. Raymond hid under the cabinet, holding the gun in both hands, his eyes were extremely nervous, and his heart was beating fast. When he heard the screams of the guys, he felt heartbroken. He kept telling himself to calm down, he must calm down!

"The killer just wants to piss us off!"

"They're in a hurry!"

But Raymond's always gentle expression was still ferocious and full of hostility. At the same time, he realized that the killer on the scene had extremely accurate marksmanship. He was no ordinary gangster. He must be a professional killer who had maintained shooting training.

Elite soldiers and generals!

In front of the water police boat.

Chen Zichao hung a gun on his waist and looked at the bustling dock with a calm expression. He even had the mood to take out his cigarette case, take out a cigarette, slowly strike a match, light it and take a puff. Inspector Chuiji of the Crime Unit is organizing his troops to use the flood control sandbags at the dock to temporarily build a simple fortification in front of three large cargo containers.

Under the coercion of bullets from the crime team, some workers filled up the seawater in wooden barrels, sealed the covers, and placed them together with the rows of sand. Wooden frames, fruit baskets, iron barrels, anything that could be found at the dock temporarily were all used by the crime squad.

Upon seeing this, a marine police inspector rushed forward and shouted: "Sir Chen, Sir Lei, they can't hold on any longer. Hurry up and send a team of guys to rescue them! They don't have many people. Give me ten, no, eight people." can."

Chen Zichao smoked a cigarette and said lightly: "Go and save, go and save."

The Marine Police Inspector said angrily: "Fuck! Are you rescuing people? You are busy guarding your own merits. He is the head and comrade of our Marine Police. You can do it without us."

"Pa!" Chen Zichao gave him a loud slap in the face with his backhand, ending the noise: "That's your boss, not mine. Today I only need to give an explanation to my boss, and I don't need to give an explanation to you! You Do you think Xinji will send a dozen people to grab the goods? He is blind, or you are blind!"

"Believe it or not, if you lead people to rush out, more gunmen will come out immediately, divide the troops and then divide the troops, and people will gather around to call for reinforcements. By then, we will have less than twenty people in the serious crime team, how can we defend it? You know better than me what the thing is. If you lose it, more people will die!"

"To tell you the truth, Sir Lei can only wait for people from the Wan Chai Department to rescue him. I won't go, and neither can you!" Chen Zichao stared coldly: "If you want to die, I will die here! As for Lei Sir and the others, it depends on whether God will accept them or not. The big deal is that they will have enough incense from now on!"

The Marine Policeman was holding back his anger, but he noticed the murderous intent in Chen Zichao's eyes and swallowed up the nonsense honestly.

Sir Chen has always been ruthless and hard-hearted in dealing with things.