It was the middle-aged man nicknamed "White Fox" who said hello:

"Brother Hao, it's safe, come out."

Zhang Fuhao, who was "cautious in his work and fearful of death", now felt a little more relaxed. He took out his right hand first, holding a gunpowder bag in his hand, and then slowly climbed out, not daring to be careless at all.

It took him more than ten seconds before he stood up, took a deep breath, and cursed:

"Yeah!"

At this moment, gunshots rang out in succession.

Bang bang bang!

"ah!"

Everyone in the room was shot almost at the same time, either in their arms or legs.

Especially Zhang Fuhao, when the sack full of explosives fell to the ground, both arms were shot and he could no longer use his strength.

It was also when he was shot that Zhang Fuhao remembered that there were enemies not only in front of the house, but also in the room where Li Jiaju was being held.

I was calculating so much that I forgot such an important point.

Screaming and wailing, dragging his hands, Zhang Fuhao looked back:

Sure enough, a tall man with eagle eyes, handsome face, and extraordinary momentum stood at the door of the room.

Next to the man, there were three people of different appearances. They all held a .38 in their hands, emitting green smoke.

Obviously, they were the ones who fired the gun just now, hitting one of their own group accurately.

Bang!

At this time, perhaps hearing the noise inside the house, the Mongkok police officer at the door rushed in again. After seeing the scene clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward with a gun, and began to restrain the kidnappers:

"Get down, get down, put your head in your hands!"

"Hey, stop howling. If you keep howling, I'll shoot you again. Shut up!"

"Kneel down, kneel down right now!"

There were also a few people who rushed to the back room quickly and shouted from afar:

"Tou, are you okay?"

Yes, the people in the back room are not exactly Lei Yaoyang, Ma Jun, Li Haoyang, and He Shangsheng.

Previously, Zhang Fuhao asked the Mong Kok police officers to withdraw, but they were unwilling to comply. If they had not seen Lei Yaoyang at the door and gave them a signal to retreat, they would not have withdrawn like that.

Simply, the withdrawal of the Mong Kok police officers made Zhang Fuhao and others relax their vigilance and forget that there were enemies in the back room.

Lei Yaoyang, Li Haoyang and others also took advantage of this opportunity to make a surprise attack from behind. Their shooting skills were extraordinary, either with thugs or kicks, leaving the five surviving kidnappers powerless to resist.

Take Zhang Fuhao as an example. Both arms were shot in the elbows. Now it is impossible for him to move, let alone ignite explosives.

"I'm fine, and so are the hostages. The situation inside the house is complicated, and there may be a lot of explosives. Let's handcuff everyone first and pull them outside."

Lei Yaoyang shook his head, put away his point and gave instructions.

"yes, sir!"

A Lang, Zhong Liwen and other police officers responded to the order, took out the handcuffs from their waists, and handcuffed the five surviving kidnappers.

Huo Bang and Liu Tian didn't seem to have had enough of fighting yet. One held a rifle and the other held a microflush, kicking the dead kidnappers.

Judging from their posture, as long as the opponent can still move, they are ready to shoot again!

"These two guys."

Lei Yaoyang shook his head and didn't care about them. He turned back with a smile and said:

"Jiaju, it's safe and you can come out. Come on, call Mr. Li to report that he's safe. I'm afraid your family members are also waiting impatiently now."

Victoria Peak Road, Li's Villa Group, inside Mingyue Tower.

The time at this time was already 3:30 in the morning. Logically speaking, most people would have already gone to sleep.

Especially for the rich, they pay more attention to their health and rarely stay up late throughout the year.

But today, at this time, the villa is still brightly lit, and people can be seen wandering around from time to time, and there are more than one or two.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

In the hall, everyone in the Li family was anxiously waiting for news about Lei Yaoyang. As time passed, they became more and more impatient.

"Why is there no news yet? It's already three o'clock. Didn't Mr. Lei say that two o'clock is when people are most tired, and Jiaju will be rescued then?"

After all, Mrs. Li is a woman. Men are anxious and seldom say anything, but she keeps talking.

It seemed that he couldn't bear it anymore. After murmuring, there was no response. He couldn't help but look at Li Bancheng and said worriedly:

"master!"

"Stop making trouble. Since we have entrusted Mr. Lei, we must trust Mr. Lei. Mr. Lei is fully prepared. The kidnappers have not received any information. He is calculating mentally and not intentionally. He should be fine..."

As the head of the family, Li Bancheng was anxious in his heart, but on the surface he was calm and comforted him.

"Dad, why don't you call and ask Mr. Lei."

The young master of the Li family sat there all night. Considering his age, it was really not easy for him to wait patiently at home for so long. Now he couldn't wait any longer.

When Li Bancheng heard this, he immediately became angry and shouted angrily:

"Why are you asking? Who are those kidnappers? Haven't you seen them? They are all desperadoes carrying bombs on their backs."

"Mr. Lei is going to rescue Jiaju from them tonight. It won't be an easy task, it will be very dangerous."

"All we can do now is trust him and don't cause any trouble for him. Why are we calling? Will it affect his ability to save people?"

These words were regarded as Li Bancheng's sincere words. In fact, he knew very well how dangerous it was to rescue people from kidnappers.

There is no such thing as "calculating mentally but not intentionally", but in the end you still have to risk your life.

Well……

When the young master of the Li family heard this, he lowered his head and did not dare to say anything more.

But Mrs. Li was very frightened. After all, that was not what Li Bancheng said to comfort her just now. Now that he was angry, he changed his statement, but it sounded more true.

Frightened and frightened, Mrs. Li's voice became even louder:

"O-Master, Jiaju will be fine, isn't he, Master?"

Li Bancheng also realized that he was too anxious and scared his wife by expressing his worries.

Hearing this question, Li Bancheng quickly replied and comforted:

"It's okay, it will be okay. Although there is no news from Mr. Lei, it is still good news."

"If there is a result, Mr. Lei will definitely notify us. If there is no notification now, it means that the matter has not been resolved yet. Jiaju is fine!"

Just as he was talking, the landline phone in the room suddenly rang.

Ding ding ding!

The whole room full of Li clan members, including Mrs. Li's brother, were all excited and looked at the precious gold-encrusted classic landline phone.

There is no doubt that it could not be an outsider making this call at this time. There is actually only one answer.

But for some reason, everyone in the Li family who was originally anxious to know the result, now that the call came, no one rushed forward to answer it.

Including the young master of the Li family, they were all scared after hearing his father's analysis.

Now the news has indeed come, but whether it is good or bad, who knows?

If this phone call is the news of his brother's death, then...

Ding ding

The ringing continued, but it was Li Bancheng who took a deep breath, walked to the phone, and held the handle in his right hand.

call…!

Taking another deep breath, Li Bancheng almost used all his strength to lift the phone and put it to his ear:

"Hello!"

"Dad, I'm Jiaju, I'm fine."

On the other end of the phone, crying sounds and familiar words reached Li Bancheng's ears: "Jiaju!" Li Bancheng's eyes brightened up, as if he had high blood pressure, his face instantly turned red, and he shouted with joy:

"Okay, okay, you're fine. Are you injured? Is it serious? Do you need to go to the hospital? Which hospital should you go to?"

In his excitement, Li Bancheng's words were like micro-shot bullets, rambling endlessly. At this time, he was no longer the richest man, no longer the number one in Hong Kong Comprehensive Market, but just a loving father who cared about his son.

"Is Jiaju okay?"

"Dad, are you the eldest brother? How is the eldest brother?"

"Sir, is this from Jiaju? Give me the phone and I'll have a word with Jiaju."

All the Li family members gathered around. Although they didn't answer the phone, they could already hear something from Li Bancheng's reaction and words. They were very excited and talked in a hurry.

Li Bancheng stretched out his hand to stop the excited Li family members, and spoke repeatedly into the microphone:
To be continued...