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2 Shooting Lame Howe

"Ding! Mission released: Kill Wu Shihao." Zhuang Shikai put down the photo, and a golden Rolex on his wrist had a reflection, which was not dazzling, but it flashed in his eyes just right.

This is a wonderful effect that occurs every time the "Super Power Watch" releases a task. Zhuang Shikai can know the details of the task with just a thought.

Killing Wu Shihao as a team can get 300 experience points, and killing Wu Shihao personally can get 500 experience points.

Zhuang Shikai's level is now level 4. From level one to level four, each level adds 100 experience points. To upgrade to level 5, he needs 500 experience points. If he can personally kill Wu Shihao in this mission, he can directly return to level 4.

Level up a level and gain an attribute point.

Lardboy's eyes swept over the plainclothes in front of him, and the fat on his cheeks trembled: "Wu Shihao is having a birthday party at the Fuhao Restaurant tonight. It's seven o'clock now, you can go."

"Yes, Brother Zai." Twenty Chaozhou police officers responded loudly. Zhuang Shikai mingled with the crowd and walked out of the gun room with the flow of people.



"Are we really going to kill Brother Hao?" Five black cars were driving on the road, and a plainclothes police officer sat in the back and asked loudly.

Another police officer looked disdainful and raised his lips and said, "What is Brother Hao? When Brother Luo praises him, he is called Brother Hao. If Brother Luo doesn't praise him, he is just a dead cripple."

Cai Yuanqi, who was in charge of driving, also interjected: "Everyone, please pay attention to safety at night. We are turning Wu Shihao's birthday into a death anniversary, not ourselves."

The atmosphere in the car suddenly became a little heavy. After all, everyone was originally in military uniform. Although they performed relatively well in their respective police stations and learned firearms during police training, it was inevitable to feel pressure when they had to actually carry out a shooting operation.

There is no way, bullets have no eyes, and there are many soldiers around Wu Shihao, it is not easy to do this thing beautifully, but Brother Luo sent a total of twenty plainclothes people to do the job, as long as he acts quickly, the chance should be great.

Zhuang Shikai held a red invitation in his hand and flicked it with his fingers while sitting in the passenger seat. Fortunately today was not his birthday, otherwise it would have been really unlucky for his birthday to turn into his death anniversary.



Monopoly is the most popular restaurant in Causeway Bay. It was opened by Wu Shihao eight years ago. When it was built, it had four floors. Two floors were added the year before last. Now it is a six-storey building.

There is an observation deck and wooden railings on the sixth floor. Big shots can stand under the neon lights of Monopoly, smoke cigars, and watch the bustling traffic and feasting in Causeway Bay.

Five black cars stopped at an intersection in Causeway Bay. Zhuang Shikai and others got out of the car and walked to the Dafuhao Restaurant in the middle of the street. Naturally, Wu Shihao's birthday party was held at his own restaurant.

A police officer named Jiang was responsible for leading this operation. After he arrived at the door of the rich man, he handed the invitation to the guests in front of him: "Thank you, one of you."

"One guest, twelve tables on the sixth floor." The greeter in Tang suit shouted loudly.

Officer Jiang took a few steps forward when a "Yiqun" man wearing a black shirt stopped him and began to search him.

"What is this?" The man in black shirt found a pistol in his waist.

Officer Jiang's expression remained unchanged: "I'm on duty, so it's normal to carry a gun."

"Awang, please help the officer keep the gun." The black-shirted Ma Zai looked at him and handed the gun to a subordinate next to him. Officer Jiang immediately reached out to grab the gun, pointed it at the black-shirted Ma Zai's head and pulled the trigger:

"Bang!"

"Come on!" Police Officer Jiang yelled, and twenty plainclothes detectives pulled out their 3.8s and quickly rushed into the Big Rich Restaurant.

Zhuang Shikai followed the crowd and cursed in his heart: "Trash! Trash!"

If someone checks out the gun on his body, he can think of another way, such as temporarily handing over the pistol and letting everyone sneak into the restaurant one by one, and finally send a few people to grab the gun. Or they don't even use the gun and just beat Wu Shihao with their fists.

Beat to death.

Such a brazen shooting is tantamount to the worst decision. But now that things have developed to this point, the only option is to kill them brazenly!

A group of police officers opened fire repeatedly, shooting down several horse boys who stepped forward to stop him, and then rushed all the way to the sixth floor, killing more than a dozen volunteer horse boys in the process.

Born in this chaotic era, all Hong Kong citizens have long practiced the magical skill of lying down and crawling under the table. When the gunfire rang out, the guests and waiters in the restaurant quickly got down and crawled under the table.

Zhuang Shikai rushed to the sixth floor and saw Wu Shihao holding a cane, making a clanging sound, lighting a cigar in his mouth with a lighter, and staring at them with sinister eyes.

Unlike the lower floors that were full of guests, on the ten round tables on the sixth floor, there were only a large group of Yiqun horses wearing black shirts and fierce expressions.

The horsemen lifted up their black shirts, revealing their white vests and Black Star pistols stuck at their waists.

"Ding." Wu Shihao put the lighter cover on, exhaled a puff of thick smoke, propped up his crutches and took a step forward: "Did Lei Luo ask you to kill me?"

After Wu Shihao's initial silence, he burst out with a huge roar: "One generation, two brothers! Now he wants you to kill me?"

Facing Wu Shihao's powerful aura, Cai Yuanqi, Police Officer Jiang and others had guns in their hands and were still panicking. For a moment, they stood still and did not move. But no matter how Wu Shihao roared, Zhuang Shikai knew what to do now and raised his hands first.

Police gun.

"Bang!" Zhuang Shikai fired a bullet, then suddenly jumped sideways and flew behind a wooden screen.

"Kill them!" Wu Shihao roared, and the gunmen in the field all drew their guns and quickly pulled the triggers: "Bang, bang, bang!"

A hail of gunfire and bullets swept over, and screams, roars, and fighting sounds suddenly sounded. Zhuang Shikai leaned his back against the screen, held the gun in both hands, quickly stuck his head out, and then quickly retracted it.

When he turned his head away, there was a crack, and the screen in front of his cheek had been hit by a bullet.

Fortunately, this wooden screen is made of solid materials and is used as a setting to show nobility. At first glance, it seems to be seven or eight meters long and more than a foot thick. Ordinary bullets cannot penetrate it for the time being.

In the first glance, he had quickly locked onto Wu Shihao's figure. Knowing that Wu Shihao was being protected by several horsemen, he quickly retreated towards an exit.

Wu Shihao must not be allowed to leave! Zhuang Shikai closed his eyes and began to count the time in his mind. After he counted four times, he immediately poked his head to the right and fired!

"Bang!"

The scene seemed to freeze, as a bullet passed through a figure, and finally accurately passed through the gap between the two bodyguards, hitting Wu Shihao's heart!
Chapter completed!
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