"Ah Tou, you're out now. Okay, we can leave in five minutes. We haven't even gotten off work yet."
Li Xiuxian received his call and quickly answered. Although it was past six o'clock, no one from the Wan Chai Crime Squad had left, which made this operation easier.
When Chen Jiaju climbed out, he happened to see him hang up the phone.
So he immediately guessed the other party's plan, and he was about to notify the police station, but thinking about what happened in the morning, he put down his phone again.
While the two were waiting for other members of the Wan Chai Crime Unit to arrive, suddenly the sound of roaring motorcycles came from not far away.
Ta da da - da da da -
Then a series of gunshots rang out. Zhang Pin looked up and saw seven or eight motorcycles rushing into the warehouse from the outside. These guys drove a motorcycle with one hand and raised a submachine gun with the other to shoot. They had a very good balance between the two.
What's even more powerful is that the sight of the submachine gun is very accurate. The guards in the warehouse had no time to fight back and were hit by the submachine gun.
Bang——
The people in the warehouse obviously didn't react. Faced with the attack by these gunmen, they couldn't even make the most basic counterattack. Then, a small car rushed over directly, and the bullets in it seemed to be free.
Da da da--
The scene could be described as a massacre. The group of people in the warehouse were so stupid. They were obviously guarding so many munitions, but they were stupidly suppressed by submachine gun fire.
And although there is a checkpoint outside, those guys just stand there openly and have no effect at all except giving away people's heads.
As early as when these intruders opened fire, Zhang Pin grabbed hold of Chen Jiaju who was about to take action. Now it was obvious that the gangsters were trying to get the better of them, and it was best to reap the benefits.
In less than ten minutes, the gunfire in the warehouse became sparse. He took a quick look down and saw that the original guards of the warehouse were really bad. With so many people guarding so many munitions, the intruders only injured two people.
Three people, none of them died.
"Quick, quick, clean up the scene!"
"Bring all the goods to me and load them all into the truck."
Zhang Pin stretched out his head and took a look. Good guy, he actually knew the guy who was talking. He was the fake foreigner Huang Zhicheng from the West Kowloon Police Station whom he met a few days ago. But after looking carefully, he still recognized this fake foreigner and the fake foreigner.
no the same.
Then he saw the crew cut next to him.
Ouch! This is a meeting of acquaintances tonight, and this guy with the crew cut seems to be the salesperson who sold me a mobile phone last time.
But when he took a closer look, it seemed that they just looked similar.
The following group of people were not only well-trained in killing people, but they were also quick and efficient in moving corpses and handling the scene.
The guys in the warehouse tonight were packing the arms for shipment. Now, the other side didn't even need to pack them. Some guys even drove away in their cars.
Zhang Pin glanced at the convoy coming in from behind, and there was an ambulance among them.
The words [Mingxin Hospital] were very conspicuous on the car.
Now he finally understood why there were so many acquaintances here, and he had an impression of the emotional scene.
Thinking of the warehouse fire, he looked towards the beams inside the warehouse. Sure enough, he didn't search for long before he saw a guy with gauze on his forehead, sneaking around the door and peeping inside.
The other party probably sneaked in while the other party was loading his car. It was Yuan Haoyun who he had met at Yunlai Teahouse a few days ago.
Just when he discovered Yuan Haoyun, the fake foreigner in the warehouse spoke again, and he looked at the crew-cut guy smoking beside him.
"Alang, my performance is over, now it's up to you to perform."
A Lang forced an ugly smile from his face.
"You robbed Uncle Hai's warehouse and you have already killed half of his life. He has old arms and legs now. Let him wait until death."
"Let him live. When he cut prices and shipped goods, did he ever think about letting me have food to eat?
No, Alang.
In this world, whoever has a gun is the boss. This old bastard has been on the road for so many years. I finally caught this opportunity and I must kill him."
Johnny Wang was very excited when he heard Alang's plea.
"He doesn't want to make money or disrupt the market. He keeps the price so low because he wants me to starve to death. Don't blame me for being ruthless. People these days only appreciate your success and don't care what means you use."
Alang looked at Johnny Wang steadily, then took a look at the other people around him who were staring at him eagerly, and finally fell silent.
While several people were talking, the corpses and ammunition in the warehouse were almost moved.
Johnny Wang's mood also stabilized.
"Whether we can really be brothers depends on how you behave next. After the old guy arrives, if you can't do it, just let me do it."
After he said this, he led the people and walked aside.
After a moment, he stopped again, turned his head, and looked at A Lang again.
"I believe you should know how!"
These guys are really funny. When they dispersed to hide, they even startled Zhang Pin and Chen Jiaju at first, for fear of being discovered by them.
As a result, when the more than twenty people were ambushing, no one looked above their head.
It was as if the shooting position from the air did not exist at all in their eyes.
Knowing that he could not be exposed for the time being, he looked at Yuan Haoyun.
The other party is now climbing up the warehouse beam, which may help him attract some firepower. Following Yuan Haoyun's movements, he also looked towards the warehouse beam.
Then he became Spartan.
Because at this time, there was already a person lying on the crossbar. The person was dressed in Flying Tigers uniform, but there was no hood on his face, so when he looked at this face, he was also very familiar with it.
This time he could guarantee that he would never admit the wrong person again.
Because when he looked over, the other person raised his right hand and greeted him with a smile.
Who else but [Seraph] He Wenzhan can appear at such a crime scene alone and dressed as a Flying Tigers.
He did not expect that the other party would be involved in this case, but thinking about it, Yun Lai Tea House was in the West Kowloon area, and it was the other party who took over this case last time, so it was not too strange for the other party to appear.
After all, this is a real world, and everything cannot be the same as in the movie.
Just when he was thinking about whether to say hello in return, the roar of a car engine sounded again outside the warehouse.
All Johnny Wang's people hid, leaving only Alang, who was standing in the middle of the venue and pacing, obviously very troubled in his heart.
