When he saw that only two Flying Tigers with injured limbs were preventing Song Zijie and others from getting in, he stood up and shot directly at the Flying Tigers on the left.
Bang bang bang bang——
The opponent's helmet had been taken off when he got out of the car, and there was no cover at this time.
Even before Zhang Pin fired, the opponent seemed to sense danger and made evasive movements.
You can use Zhang Pin's shooting skills, plus the other party doesn't dare to leave the car.
Bullets hit the opponent's forehead one after another.
The opponent's body shook for a moment, then fell to the ground, dying with his eyes open!
Bang——
Da da da da da——
Just when Zhang Pin was about to go around to the other side and kill another member of the Flying Tigers again, the car door here was suddenly pushed open, and then bullets roared towards him.
However, Zhang Pinduo was smart and had already paid attention to the car when he heard it.
When he noticed that the other person was hiding behind the car door, he left his original position in advance.
When the bullets roared towards him, he had already moved to the other side.
Since no shots were fired, both sides could only rely on moonlight to identify each other's position.
Fortunately, Zhang Pin had a target as big as a car, but Liu Tianbao, who had just stepped forward, was blinded for a moment.
Because he couldn't find Zhang Pin's specific location for a while.
Hearing the howling wind and occasional bullets, Liu Tianbao could only jam the car door on the ground, then turned around to help Zhuo Jingquan out.
"Don't move! It's broken! My leg is broken!"
Zhuo Jingquan shouted. Originally, he was protected in the middle, so there was no danger.
But there was a car accident, and the seats on both sides were squeezed into the middle during the collision, and his legs were stuck and unable to move.
Bang bang bang bang bang——
Just when Liu Tianbao and Zhuo Jingquan were thinking of how to get out, the members of the Flying Tigers standing on the other side finally couldn't hold on any longer.
Neither Song Zijie nor He Shangsheng are strong generals. On the contrary, they both rely on their brains to make ends meet.
They also know very well that even if they try their best, they are not even a tiny bit worse than Zhou Xingxing and Lee Xiuxian.
So after catching up with the people who overturned the car, they led their men to surround several key locations without any intention of getting close.
Especially after Zhang Pin came over and killed a member of the Flying Tigers with a few shots.
They simply gathered together, divided into two groups, and took turns shooting to suppress each other.
This member of the Flying Tigers was also unlucky.
When the car initially overturned, the two of them still wanted to protect Zhuo Jingquan's safety, so they chose to guard the car.
But as bullets ricocheted off the car or the body armor on his body, the sound made his heart sink little by little.
Especially when he saw the guy on the other side lying dead on the ground, his will to survive took over, and he finally made up his mind to run away first.
But at this time, he had no chance.
When Song Zijie and He Shangsheng met, the twelve people were divided into two groups and took turns shooting. Even if they were not sharpshooters, the bullets suppressed each other continuously, and some of them could hit the hands and feet.
Although bulletproof vests can block bullets, they don't wear out forever, especially when the bullets keep whizzing.
The last member of the Flying Tigers, in his last stubborn moment, could only take two steps back, let his body lean against the overturned car, and then stopped breathing with his eyes wide open.
Because they were not sure whether the opponent was really dead, Song Zijie and others continued to empty several magazines in their hands before stopping shooting.
Zhang Pin's physical fitness is very good, especially in such an open place.
When he heard Zhuo Jingquan yelling in the car and it was obvious that he was not dead yet, he deliberately took a few steps forward and found an entrance through which he could project into the car.
There was a bunch of pineapple bombs in his hand.
He pulled hard, and all the tabs were ripped off with a bang. Then he took aim and flicked it with a little force.
At this time, Liu Tianbao no longer cared about what was going on outside. After getting out of the car, he got back in again in order to rescue Zhuo Jingquan who was stuck in the seat.
A string of Zhang Pin's grenades fell onto his back from the overturned doorway.
"What the hell!"
He subconsciously grabbed the grenade and pulled it down to identify it carefully.
But Zhuo Jingquan, who was lying below him, could clearly see what was in his hand one step ahead of him.
"Grenade——"
boom--
Zhuo Jingquan only had time to leave his last words. The commercial vehicle, which was already miserable, instantly fell into pieces under the huge explosion.
As for the two people in the car, they naturally need to be left to the forensic department to piece it together to see if larger body parts can be found.
"Sir Zhang!"
"Sir Zhang! How about it!"
"Report sir, the operation is over!"
Not only Song Zijie and He Shangsheng, but also Zhou Xingxing led a team and came from behind.
"How are Lee Xiuxian and the others doing over there?"
After hearing Zhou Xingxing's words, Zhang Pin specifically asked him.
“All done!”
Zhou Xingxing chuckled, then his face fell.
"A lot of guys got shot!"
"The white car will be here soon. Do you want to clean up the scene?"
When Song Zijie heard that his clerk had been shot, he quickly stepped forward and took charge of the arrangements.
At the same time, Li Xiuxian carried some of the waiters, and Ma Jun and Chen Jin supported each other, and also walked over there.
Their presence here naturally means that all the people left behind in the unfinished building have been taken care of.
In less than ten minutes, the first ambulances arrived at the scene.
Along with Bai Che, there were colleagues from the New Territories and the headquarters.
"Sir Zhang, I am Ji Shaoqun, the chief inspector of the headquarters! May I ask which officer authorized this operation, and why it was broadcast live by the media!"
Yes, Zhang Pin had already asked Le Huizhen to start a live broadcast before opening fire, making the operation public.
However, the clips he played were not real live broadcasts, but the dialogue between Zhuo Jingquan and Shapqiu, as well as the previous scenes of the Flying Tigers killing drug dealers.
In particular, the news that Zhuo Jingquan himself exposed that the other party caught him selling drugs and transferring drugs from the police station was highlighted.
The deputy commissioner of the Hong Kong Island Police Force, who is also the future brother, has blatantly colluded with the Jin Sanjiao drug dealers in drug trafficking, and now leads the Flying Tigers to kill people and silence them.
Such sensational news instantly detonated all Hong Kong Island citizens, and the police will naturally not remain indifferent.
They first identified several locations where this incident might have occurred based on the location of the confrontation and the movements of all police officers tonight.
Then police officers from the headquarters were dispatched to investigate the matter.
Ji Shaoqun just happened to find out that Zhang Pin was dispatching the entire operations department of Wan Chai Police Station. When he arrived at the scene, he immediately saw the scene on the live broadcast screen.
After it was confirmed that Deputy Director Zhuo Jingquan had died, even though he was a very bold guy, he was still extremely surprised at this time.
Regarding Ji Shaoqun's doubts, Zhang Pin did not speak, but dialed Fatty Huang's number.
For such a big operation, and the target was a big shot like the deputy director of the police, Zhang Pin certainly didn't dare to do it without any preparation before taking action.
In addition to the media responsible for recording evidence of the other party's crime, naturally there are also people within the police department.
He did not find Ip Dexian, who was in a relationship with Cao Dahua, the tiger of the Heavy Duty Group, but Huang Fatty, who was the old director and was now promoted to assistant director.
In addition, he also specially said a few words to Chen Tianqiao and Li Chaoren.
Naturally, the more people can help with this kind of thing, the better.
"I've seen the evidence. You should go back first. Make plans to deal with it coldly during this period. Just go to work and get off work with peace of mind!"
Fatty Huang was very excited. When he got to where he was, every position was crucial.
This time, although Zhang Pin seemed to have acted very excessively and did not comply with the rules of the police force.
But the risk is borne by the other party. For Fatty Huang, it is like nailing the guy above him.
He suddenly felt that he seemed still young and might still have the possibility to continue to rise.
Different locations naturally have different conditions for the age line.
If he is still the original director, then naturally he will have to wait for retirement in the next few years.
But now that he had taken a step up and could see the top of the mountain, he began to daydream about whether he could continue to take one step forward, or a few steps.
After all, there are only a few steps left.
Zhang Pin didn't know how Fatty Huang operated. He first arranged for all the injured workers to get into the ambulance.
Then he called Zhao Guomin.
"That's it. Don't forget your promise."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
To deal with such a big matter as Zhuo Jingquan, he naturally used all the connections at his disposal.
Fatty Huang took the route within the police force, but what he got here was the protection of the rules.
Chen Tianqiao and Li Chaoren helped him speak, and what they got was their reputation. With the support of these big guys, they ensured that he would not be backlashed by the incident.
As for Zhao Guomin, as the chairman of a listed company, he has helped him so much, so naturally he is talking about interests.
The casualties among those participating in the operation tonight were quite heavy, and many of them may not be able to be saved.
How the police can determine the nature of such a large number of casualties is still open to question.
Besides, even if the police force is determined, how much subsidies and pensions it will receive is unclear.
Before the plan started, Zhang Pin and Zhao Guomin had negotiated that as long as Zhuo Jingquan died and Zhao Guomin cut off the drug line, the police officers participating in the operation tonight would be sponsored by Yihui Group.
Especially for disabled and deceased police officers, their families will receive a large amount of pensions funded by Yihui Group, and their families' jobs will also be properly arranged.
This is something Yihui Group has been doing in previous years, but this time it chose Wan Chai Police Station.
The reason for this is of course inseparable from Zhuo Jingquan.
Now that Zhuo Jing is all ready to kill Zhao Guomin, it is certainly impossible for him to let the other party's cronies get this sponsorship again.
As a listed company, Yihui Group has already planned its financial expenditures as early as the beginning of the year.
As Chairman, although Zhao Guomin cannot directly control the expenditure of this money, he still has the right to arrange the sponsored list of the Hong Kong Island Police Force.
Zhang Pin happened to save the other party, so he reciprocated and took the initiative to bring up the matter.
If his subordinates have money to take, it is legitimate income, so Zhang Pin will certainly not refuse.
As for the murder of the other party, it is naturally up to Zhao Guomin to find a solution on his own.
If it were Zhang Pin who was questioned by the Political Department, he would definitely not be involved in this matter.
But once he has reached this point, if he wants to move up, just relying on merit is not enough.
Especially what happened with Zhuo Jingquan gave him a huge warning.
Maybe when you are on the front line, many things are black and white.
As Ma Jun said, in his opinion, it is natural for the police to catch thieves.
But now that he has reached this point, if he wants to move up, his career can no longer just be about fighting and killing, but he must pay more attention to human relations and sophistication.
...
At noon, the sun shines.
Tsim Sha Tsui, Ni Family Villa.
A banquet was being held, starting with Ni Yongxiao's daughter's full moon drink.
In his free time, Ni Yongxiao and the five leaders of the Ni family sat on the balcony and chatted.
"Two days ago, a real estate agent came to see the house. How much do you think he would charge?"
Ni Yongxiao cut his cigar and joked with everyone. Before anyone could answer, he answered the question himself.
"One hundred and twenty million, one hundred and twenty million!"
"What are you talking about in Hong Kong? Houses are so valuable!"
"I remember when my father bought this place, the price was... Tsk, 9.28 million, how long has it been?"
Speaking of housing prices, Ni Yongxiao was filled with emotions for a while.
More than a year has passed since Ni Kun was assassinated.
"Mr. Ni, do you want to change your house?"
The big bosses looked at each other, and for a while they didn't understand what each other meant by these words.
So one of the leaders smiled and asked.
"It's nothing. As you all know, Hong Kong Island is about to be handed over, and Sir Zhuo is dead. Our family is planning to immigrate."
Ni Yongxiao spoke in an indifferent tone and lit a cigar.
"What's the big deal? Everything is very convenient now. Just call me if you need anything."
When the nigger heard that Ni Yongxiao said he wanted to immigrate, he couldn't hide the joy on his face, so he waved twice randomly and spoke in a pretentious manner.
"I think so too...but I'm afraid I won't be able to pay the phone bill. International long distance calls are very expensive. As you know, phone companies are robbing money to collect phone bills, which is like robbing money."
Ni Yongxiao had no expression on his face, but there was a little joke in his words.
"Actually, my mother and I have discussed it. Now our Ni family's business is on track, and you have been helping my family take care of the business for many days."
In the middle of speaking, he handed out the lit cigars one by one.
"We don't want others to think that we don't need a doctor after we get the injection, so we plan to leave these businesses to you after we leave, as a thank you or provident fund, right...poof!"
All the cigars were handed out, and Ni Yongxiao told another joke.
The provident fund is a project led by the government after the recent fire in the property market. Its full name is the housing provident fund center. From the looks of it, Ni Yongxiao has really learned about real estate carefully recently.
After saying that, he stood up, handed over the scissors for cutting cigars, and then stood up himself.
"Eat, everyone eats and drinks well. We will get together more often when we have time in the future, like today, how nice it is."
After saying that, he turned and left the balcony.
The five leaders were all deep in thought, with no joy on their faces.
