"Kneel down, otherwise my gun is not a vegetarian. Although I don't dare to kill you here, it is still okay to let you break your arms and legs and become a cripple."

Pointing to the muzzle of the gun in his hand, Hong Jipeng said loudly.

"Looks like there's no more talk." Lei Weidong didn't care at all about Hong Jipeng's gun. There was nothing to be afraid of if it didn't hit him. He tilted his head and looked at the hostages huddled in a nearby car waiting for rescue, and smiled.

He said,

"Everyone, please stay down. Something bad will happen soon. Not for the faint of heart. I won't be responsible if you get scared."

"asshole!"

Seeing that Lei Weidong didn't take him seriously, as if what he was holding was not a gun but a fire stick, Hong Jipeng became angry. He aimed the gun at Lei Weidong's calf and pulled the trigger, turning him into a cripple.

The trigger seemed to be pulled, but there was no gunshot. The confused Hong Jipeng felt his wrist go cold and instinctively glanced down.

The gun fell to the ground.

Not only did the gun fall to the ground, but there was a hand on the gun, a severed hand!

The next second.

A sharp pain came from his hand.

Only then did Hong Jipeng realize that the hand on the ground seemed to be his own. His right hand was broken and had been chopped off with a sharp knife. However, the opponent was too fast and his hand fell to the ground before he could react.

"This is the detonator, which controls the two tons of C4 bombs in the car. Sorry, I confiscated this thing." Lei Weidong's arrogant voice sounded in Hong Jipeng's ears, causing Hong Jipeng to raise his head and was stunned!

The bastard Lei Weidong appeared in front of him out of nowhere. The distance between them was so close that their hands were about to touch each other. What frightened Hong Jipeng even more.

Lei Weidong was holding something in his hand. It was a very familiar thing. Because it was made by himself, he recognized it at a glance. It was something that saved his life. He had always kept it in the pocket of his coat. Why did it suddenly come to Lei Weidong?

in hand.

Hong Jipeng's expression at this time was almost as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight. The distance between Lei Weidong and him was ten steps away, and he was in front of him in the blink of an eye. This speed was too fast. Even the Olympic 100-meter champion Usain Bolt was in front of Lei Weidong.

In front of the East, we must be willing to accept defeat.

"Ah——!" The severe pain from his wrist made Hong Jipeng wake up and screamed loudly: "Shoot, kill him, kill this bastard for me."

For Lei Weidong, Hong Jipeng could not help but be frightened.

Hong Jipeng didn't know much about Lei Weidong, but he knew that he was very powerful. He was not only the boss of the police force, but also the best master in the police force. He had fallen into the hands of countless criminals over the years.

But rumors are just rumors after all, and they are exaggerated. For Hong Jipeng, although Lei Weidong is strong, he is about the same as himself. If he were in his position, he could also become the nemesis of evil.

But when I really met him, I realized that Lei Weidong, the so-called top master, was not just a facade, he had real talent and learning.

Not to mention anything else, at his speed, Hong Jipeng really didn't know anyone who could surpass him in his memory. This was beyond the scope of normal people's understanding. He had to kill him at a close distance, otherwise he would be in trouble.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Lei Weidong became a policeman in 1973, which is almost twenty years now. Although the young fresh meat back then has not turned into an old bacon, Lei Weidong, who is over 30 years old, has also entered middle age.

For a normal person's body, it usually begins to decline after the age of thirty, and physical fitness becomes worse day by day, so wolfberry has become a regular part of life.

But Lei Weidong is different when he has a plug-in.

Even at the age of thirty, his physical fitness is still improving. As for when he will reach his peak, Lei Weidong himself does not know. Anyway, with Lei Weidong's strength, even the overlord of Chu will be defeated.

In terms of physical fitness, martial arts began to transform into fantasy, and aligned with Li Yuanba, who could resist a million-strong army with a pair of sledgehammers.

If such a person is killed at close range, let alone an ordinary mercenary like Hong Jipeng, even the most elite special forces will be slaughtered like a chicken.

Not to mention that Lei Weidong was not bare-handed. He was holding two standard police Glocks. When fully powered, killing people was as easy as chopping vegetables.

"Bang bang bang..."

While Lei Weidong's body moved like lightning, the pistol in his hand sprayed bullets like a machine gun. The speed was too fast.

What scares the Hong Jipeng Group is that Lei Weidong didn't use his eyes to aim when he fired. It looked like he fired casually, but the bullets he fired seemed to be equipped with a homing system, and each one took a life.

In short, Lei Weidong is now like a messenger from hell. With a single wave of the sickle in his hand, he has taken countless lives, which is much more powerful than killing one person in one step in Li Bai's poem.

"You, you are not a human, you are a demon, a demon from hell!"

Hong Jipeng, who lost his right hand, collapsed on the ground, looking at Lei Weidong's frantic harvesting of human lives, somewhat disbelieving his eyes.

It wasn't that he couldn't stand up, it was because Lei Weidong paid special attention to him when he fired. Not only was his left hand hit by the gun, but both of his legs were also disabled by Lei Weidong's gun.

He could only lie on the ground and watch Lei Weidong shoot one by one, killing all Hong Jipeng's men in the blink of an eye. This killing speed scared Hong Jipeng, who had seen many big scenes, but this Lei Weidong was too powerful.

After learning that Lei Weidong was coming in for negotiations, in order to give Lei Weidong a show of strength and lower the morale of the police force, he made them agree to his conditions.

Hong Jipeng called many of his subordinates to the entrance of Hong Kong Island in advance, preparing to give Lei Weidong a slap in the face.

Result! The show of power was granted, but it was not given to Lei Weidong but to himself.

Thirty-seven of his subordinates, including three snipers, were all killed by Lei Weidong before they even had time to fire a single shot (of course random shooting does not count).

Looking at Lei Weidong, who was slowly walking towards him with the muzzle of the gun pointing down, Hong Jipeng tried to hide but his hands and feet were shot. It was difficult for him to move, so he had to be tough on his mouth.

"I'm not a devil. Compared to you bastards who don't look good at killing people, I'm as pure as an angel." Lei Weidong shook his head and came to Hong Jipeng and said.

"There is a road to heaven but if you don't take it, there is no door to hell. If you break in, I have already surrendered. If you don't want to, you can't blame me. In the next life, you must open your eyes wide and know who you can and cannot mess with."

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"I vote!"

"Bang!"

Hong Jipeng, who wanted to say that he had surrendered, only had time to utter two words when he heard a crisp sound and a bullet hole appeared on his forehead. This was from being robbed and beaten, and his expression suddenly changed.

The police force likes to disarm and not kill people because they have discipline to control them.

Lei Weidong is different. With his great strength, he pays more attention to revenge and grievance. Not to mention a stubborn villain like Hong Jipeng whose hands are stained with blood. Only death can make him no threat.

It was even said that there were two tons of explosives in the tunnel. Lei Weidong did not want to make any mistakes before the bombs were defused.

"Quick, attack!"

The sound of gunfire is an order.

Li Ying, Zhou Xingxing, Uncle Biao and others who were waiting outside the tunnel issued the order to start work when they heard the sound of gunfire fighting inside the tunnel.

The Flying Tigers, who had been prepared for a long time, launched an attack from both ends of the tunnel at the same time.

"The first and second teams are responsible for supporting, and the rest are responsible for evacuating the hostages and moving them to a safe location as soon as possible."

Uncle Biao and Li Ying, who knew that C4 explosives were the most important target, shouted loudly while issuing the attack order,

"Follow the Explosives Division, you must eliminate the bomb in the tunnel as soon as possible."

"clear!"

Zhang Zaishan, who was sprinting towards the tunnel with the crowd holding a pistol, responded loudly after hearing the order, as long as the timer did not start, give him enough time.

Zhang Zaishan said that there is absolutely no problem in dismantling C4.

"Are we safe?"

The gunshots around me stopped, except for the gunfire coming from the Kowloon entrance of the tunnel.

Some brave hostages raised their heads and looked around, only to see Lei Weidong standing on a car alone. Hong Jipeng and the others did not see any of them. Could it be that the robbers were beaten away by the police and a hostage

I couldn't help but stand up and ask.

"It's not safe yet. We all stay in the car and wait for police rescue." Lei Weidong waved his hand to the hostages to go back and sit down and stop running around.

"Wait for the police to rescue, don't you!" Lei Weidong's words stunned the hostages. Could it be that Lei Weidong drove away dozens of gun-wielding gangsters by himself? Isn't it a bit too dreamy?

"Get out of the car quickly and follow the team to the back!"

Just when everyone thought it was incredible, the police support team rushed in. Seeing that Lei Weidong had taken care of everything, everyone was stunned for a moment, then got into their roles and evacuated the hostages in the tunnel toward the exit.

"Yingying, you stay in command and evacuate the hostages as soon as possible. This is the detonator. I leave the C4 matter to you." Lei Weidong took the detonator out of his trouser pocket and threw it to Li Ying."

"Detonator!"

Hearing that what Lei Weidong threw to him was the detonator of a controlled bomb, Li Ying was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He quickly held it carefully with his hands and shouted loudly to the back,

"Bomb disposal team, come here immediately."

At this time, Zhang Zaishan had jumped onto the big truck blocking the tunnel and found the C4 bomb placed under the truck. While he was inspecting it, he heard Li Ying shouting to the bomb disposal team about the detonator.

He quickly handed the work to A Bin and ran over.

"Axing, follow me!" Lei Weidong led Zhou Xingxing and others through the tunnel in the direction of Kowloon.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Soon, the gunfire from the direction of Kowloon stopped.

"Officer Li, how's the situation? Sir Lei is fine." As soon as the large troops entered the tunnel, the gunfire inside stopped, and then a large number of hostages ran out of the tunnel.

Seeing that the operation was progressing smoothly, Cao Dahua picked up the walkie-talkie and asked.

"Reporting to the director, the operation is going well. The robbers from the Hong Kong Island direction have been killed. Sir Lei is leading the Flying Tigers to attack Kowloon. The robbers will be taken care of soon."

Li Ying was in the tunnel directing the hostages to evacuate. When he heard the director asking about the situation, he quickly stood at attention and reported to him.

"Where is C4? Is there any problem?" Compared with the hundreds of hostages in the tunnel, Cao Dahua was more concerned about C4's affairs, which was concerned about his own political future.

"Sir Lei snatched the detonator back from the robbers and handed it over to the bomb disposal team. The C4 explosive has not been activated. Don't worry, Director, it will be done soon."
To be continued...