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Chapter Fifty-Five: Release(2/8)

"Walk!"

At the command, the three remaining cars fell backwards, knocked over an unmanned vehicle, and immediately rushed out of the warehouse.

"About seven more!"

From behind, Jiang Zhen saw everything clearly, making secret plans in his heart, and at the same time greeted:

"Ajun and Azu, both can ride motorcycles, right? Work in pairs, let's chase them!"

"Remember, follow Johnny Wang closely and use bullets to force him so that he has no way to escape! In this case, he can only take us to his lair."

Everyone had gathered together at this moment, with guns raised in their hands. They even pushed a motorcycle up and rode on it, excitedly saying:

"Then let's act quickly. It won't be good if he escapes."

"You can't run away, brothers are still outside!"

He Zhanwen responded in one sentence.

A hundred meters outside the warehouse.

Three assault vehicles, two police cars, and four or five traffic police horses are indeed guarding here.

A number of vehicles form a small obstructive formation.

The heroic Fang Jiexia, PTU Zhang Jingfeng, Li Haoyang who has returned to the team, Chen Sanyuan who was very excited to carry out such a large-scale mission for the first time, Wei Baiqiao and many others were all present.

A closer look revealed that there were not only people from the Mong Kok Police Station, but also three teams from the PTU, including several temporarily mobilized traffic police officers.

It turns out that Yaoyang is a good person. He never eats alone. He takes most of the credit and often gives some soup to people he is usually close to.

For example, PTU Zhang Jingfeng and others are brothers of He Zhanwen. Whenever there is something going on at the Mong Kok Police Station, they are always on call.

In this situation of taking credit, of course Yaoyang called them.

At this time, Fang Jiexia was holding a loudspeaker in her hand and standing behind a police car, staring intently at the container warehouse.

Zhang Jingfeng stood on the left with a police rifle in his hand, while Liang Jianbo, Zhou Qiang and others stood on the right, all in prepared formation.

Perhaps because he heard the gunshots in the warehouse becoming more and more intense, Zhang Jingfeng frowned, trotted to Fang Jiexia, and asked for instructions:

"Madam, it's been so long, will something happen to Sir Lei and the others? Or we can rush in to provide support?"

"No, the boss has given instructions before. No matter how loud the movement is inside, we don't need to pay attention to it. We just need to intercept it here."

Fang Jiexia was actually a little worried in her heart, but she kept in mind Yaoyang's instructions and objected.

Holding a .38 in his hand and turning it around, Li Haoyang had no consciousness of ambush at all and wandered around arrogantly. He happened to hear the conversation here and couldn't help but nod:

"Don't worry, nothing will happen to them! Listen carefully, the gunfire is getting less and less. It should be almost over."

Just as the three of them were talking, several beams of light suddenly shone out at the door of the warehouse. It was obvious that they were car headlights.

Immediately, the three cars were like crazed bulls, speeding out at a speed of at least a hundred yards. When one car came out, it even seemed to be "flying" due to the road conditions, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Come out, someone is coming out!"

Everyone suddenly became nervous.

Fang Jiexia remained calm and used the light to look hard. When she found that no one in the three cars was familiar, she immediately used the loudspeaker to issue an order:

"If they are not one of our own, fire and force them to stop!"

"Yes, fire!"

The police officers here are not of high rank. To put it simply, they are all under Fang Jiexia, and they were all directly called by Yaoyang, so of course they obey orders.

With an order, even police officers such as Wei Baiqiao and Chen Sanyuan, who were participating in such an operation for the first time, started firing.

Bang...bang bang...boom...!

The police were well prepared. At the same time, dozens of guns fired at three cars.

With a shrill scream, the driver of a car was very unlucky. He didn't know who hit him on the shoulder. He could no longer control the vehicle. With the two brothers in the car, he swerved directly into the side and overturned at high speed.

In the other two cars, the driver and the people seated in them all lowered their bodies and took advantage of the cover of the vehicles, but they could not see the road either.

There were three people in the car that Johnny Wang was sitting in. In addition to himself, there was also a scar-faced bodyguard and a long-haired subordinate.

Suppressed by firepower and still sitting in a car that was traveling at high speed and unable to see the road at all, the long-haired men were very frightened and shouted:

"Boss, what should I do?"

Johnny Wang is indeed a character. Now that he is on the line between life and death, he doesn’t have much fear. He became cruel and cursed:

"What to do, of course, rush out!"

As he spoke, Johnny Wang covered his arm that was scratched by the bullet with one hand, looked at the driver's scarred face, and shouted:

"Get rid of them!"

Scarface was also a ruthless character. When he heard the order, he didn't even care about his life. He risked his head to look ahead, raised a small punch with one hand, and swept it directly against the windshield.

Da da da……!

The bullets shattered the windshield and also struck a long way away, hitting the array of police vehicles.

"careful!"

"Holy shit!"

Although many of the police officers were wearing bulletproof vests, they were unwilling to be shot, so they either leaned over or hid.

In just such an instant, the car driven by Scarface crashed into the police formation, knocking off three vehicles and knocking over a car. He was so embarrassed that he tried to rush out.

"Boom...boom...boom...!"

Because Zhang Jingfeng's rifle was a close-range weapon, he didn't fire much at all before. Now that the distance was close, he ignored the risk of being run over by a vehicle and fired fiercely.

After three consecutive shots, the car seemed to have been renovated. The windows were all broken and the door was dented. The three people in the car did not dare to show their heads.

The most annoying thing is that because the vehicle was too close after the collision and now has insufficient power, it got stuck, the wheels rolled, and it just couldn't get out.

Zhang Jingfeng was overjoyed and prepared to get closer and kill the people in the car directly.

As soon as he took a step, a figure flew up and knocked him down. Upon closer inspection, he turned out to be Li Haoyang.

"What are you doing..."

Zhang Jingfeng was confused and was about to ask when he heard a loud noise and the harsh sound of tires scraping the ground.

Looking up again, it turned out that another car had crashed into the traffic formation, knocking the first car out and causing it to get stuck.

Looking carefully at the route, the second car drove past where Zhang Jingfeng was just standing.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Jingfeng broke into cold sweat on his back. Looking at Li Haoyang, he couldn't help but say:

"Thanks!"

"Bang...bang...get in the car and chase!"

Li Haoyang first fired two shots at the second car coolly, then got up nonchalantly and said relaxedly.

Shatin District, Hong Kong Zhong City, used to be a barren garden full of thorns, so it was called Thorn Garden.

As the Hong Kong Comprehensive City became more and more prosperous, it began to develop, but in general, the development was slow and it was still just like a town.

Especially now in the 1980s, the population is very small!

Therefore, on the Shatin Highway at night, there are very few vehicles and pedestrians, and you can hardly see them.

Fortunately, the area is vast and sparsely populated. A shabby car looks like it just had a huge traffic accident. There is only a beam of light in front of it. It is very unsafe to drive here, and no one calls the traffic police!

And this car was none other than the suspect vehicle that had finally escaped from the police siege.

In the car, Johnny and Wang all had ugly expressions on their faces, but there was also a sense of joy in their brows that they had "escaped from a disaster."

Especially the long-haired boy, he felt that he was extremely lucky today. All the boys who had worked together earlier were dead, and he was the only one who was still alive. It was such a fluke.

Overjoyed, the long-haired boy broke the silence and spoke first:

"Brother Johnny, all the brothers have been killed by the police, what should we do next?"

Johnny Wang looked gloomy, as if he didn't hear the long-haired boy's inquiry at all, and said coldly:

"Alang, you are really yours, and you actually informed the police officer and started to play the trick of "killing someone with a borrowed knife" with me. Well, I will play with you to the end!"

"Are you still going to play to the end?"

The long-haired boy shivered when he heard this, and then said carefully:

"Brother Johnny, since that bastard Alang has betrayed us, the police should know our identity now and will soon be looking for us. Should we avoid the limelight first?"

"Boss, yes, if the police officer counts all Guan Haishan's goods on us, I'm afraid...!"

Brave and brave as a scar-faced bodyguard, he also reminded me now.

After all, there are a lot of arms in Guanhaishan's warehouse. It can be said that the Hong Kong Comprehensive City has not encountered such a big arms case in the past ten years.

If Johnny was really framed, the police would be like mad dogs and hunt for Johnny all over the world.

After hearing the opinions of his two men, Johnny Wang felt his liver ache when he thought of the vast amount of arms in the warehouse:

Those are all my own. If I hadn't looked for A Lang, the street boy, and directly targeted him to kill him, I would have won a big victory by now, sitting at home and popping champagne to celebrate.
To be continued...
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