Du Ziyuan put down the phone and said to Feng Dun: "Old Feng, please send a notice immediately and prepare for action! I will go to the scene now." After saying that, he opened the door and hurried out.
He took the elevator to the ground floor and quickly walked out of the door. In a dark corner outside the door, a young man stood next to the car, looking at him. Du Ziyuan waved to him. The young man immediately got into the car and started the engine.
Du Ziyuan got into the car, but before he could sit firmly, the car was already speeding forward.
At this time, in front of No. 41 Boundary Street, the night was getting darker. The streets and houses nearby were hidden in darkness. Only a small lamp on the door shone a little dimly.
Guan Jinzhou stood in the watery night, looking quietly into the distance. He looked at his watch. At the time he specified, two cars with only small front lights on were driving silently through the darkness.
Coming out, he turned back and waved to the building.
The door of No. 41 was immediately opened, and seven or eight people rushed out of the building. Two of them were carrying a man with a cloth cover on his head. This man was holding a leather bag in his arms.
As soon as the car stopped, these people opened the door and pushed the man wearing the cloth cover into the car. Everyone got into the car silently. Guan Jinzhou also quickly got into the car in front.
The two cars suddenly turned on their headlights, accelerated forward, and soon disappeared into the darkness. In front of Gate 41, silence returned, as if nothing had happened.
After the two cars left No. 41, they continued to speed west along Boundary Street. There were no pedestrians or vehicles on the street. A few minutes later, the two cars turned south onto Waterloo Road.
However, just in an instant, bright headlights suddenly lit up on the front and rear of the two cars, illuminating the surroundings as if it were daytime.
The people in the car were dazzled by the sudden bright headlights. They could only cover their eyes with their hands and look forward and back. The people in the car vaguely saw two or three cars blocking in front of them, shining brightly at them.
They turned on their headlights. When they turned back, they saw two or three cars appearing behind them, with their headlights also on. The cars appearing in front and behind completely blocked their way.
The two cars that had just turned onto Waterloo Road squeaked and braked to prevent them from colliding with each other. The people in the cars bumped into the backs of the seats in front of them. They felt dazzled, the surroundings were so bright that they could not see outside at all.
What happened? They were just yelling and screaming.
Guan Jinzhou, who was sitting in the car in front, immediately realized that he was intercepted by people from the CCP.
At this time, many people jumped out of the cars in front and behind. They rushed to the car in the middle silently and tried their best to open the door. The people in the car resisted desperately and held on to the door. The people outside the car smashed the door with all their strength.
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Guan Jinzhou roared and ordered the people in the car in front to jump out, rush to the side of the car behind, and struggled with the people surrounding the car. A melee immediately broke out.
Let me start by saying that neither of them has weapons. This is not surprising. All intelligence agencies in the world have this order for their intelligence officers. They are not allowed to carry weapons when going out. What's more, this is Hong Kong. If the Hong Kong police find that someone is carrying
If there are weapons, he will be arrested immediately and sentenced to ten years in prison, regardless of whether this person is a nationalist or a communist.
If the audience sees an intelligence officer pulling out a pistol or a knife in a certain movie or TV series, you can curl your lips and say: "This idiot!"
The melee ended within a few minutes. There were many people surrounding the car, but there were only a few people from Guanjinzhou. The people who surrounded the car did not shout or shout, but violently beat both sides. They finally killed all the people guarding the car.
Knocked to the ground or thrown aside.
Chu Bolin rushed up first and yanked open the car door. He stretched out his hand and pulled off the cloth cover from the man's head. He was startled and stared at the young man holding the leather bag. This man was not Zheng Yuanshan at all!
This result must have been what he expected. Chu Bolin exited the car and shouted: "Let's go! Let's go quickly!"
Guan Jinzhou was thrown to the ground. He endured the severe pain and got up from the ground. What surprised him was that these people did not evacuate. They did not return to their cars, but rushed towards Boundary Street.
go.
He immediately understood that these people were going to No. 41 Boundary Street, where they were going to rob people! He became anxious and shouted: "Catch them! Stop them! Quick! Quick!"
The situation before him was completely beyond Guan Jinzhou's expectation. He originally thought that the CCP's surveillance personnel would see him when he walked out of No. 41. However, these surveillance personnel needed to report and ask for instructions, which would delay a little time. Therefore, the CCP's surveillance personnel
The people could only intercept them at Princess Road or Tsim Sha Tsui. If that was the case, Chen Yintang, who stayed in No. 41, would have plenty of time to take Zheng Yuanshan away immediately. But he never expected that the CCP would
He had only been out for a few minutes when he was intercepted.
Now, they found that Zheng Yuanshan was not in the car, so they rushed towards No. 41. If Zheng Yuanshan was kidnapped by them, neither he nor Chen Yintang would end well!
Guan Jinzhou grabbed a brother, pointed at the Yihe Company not far ahead and shouted: "Go quickly and call for support, go quickly!"
He took the remaining brothers and desperately chased the people in front. He hoped that Chen Yintang could discover this situation as soon as possible and block the door as soon as possible. He shouted desperately: "Chase quickly! Chase quickly!"
Occasionally they catch up with someone, knock him to the ground with a few punches, and then chase the person in front.
But damn! The place where they were stopped was too close to No. 41 Boundary Street! Guan Jinzhou was extremely frightened to see that the people in front of him had already rushed to the door of No. 41.
Fortunately, fortunately, Chen Yintang heard the shouting and running outside, and immediately organized people to block the door to prevent the CCP from entering.
However, the people who rushed to the door didn't seem surprised. They pushed open the door hard, and the people behind pushed the people in front of them, desperately squeezing in. The people defending inside immediately started a melee with the people who rushed in.
together.
At this time, a truck drove over from the east of Boundary Street. Dozens of people jumped out of the truck. They rushed to the door silently and immediately rushed into the battlefield where the melee was taking place. They were obviously members of the Chinese Communist Party.
They have to rush into this building. There are too many of them, and the people in the building will not be able to hold on.
When Guan Jinzhou was feeling desperate, people from Yihe Company arrived to support him. There were dozens of them, and they immediately rushed into the melee.
Guan Jinzhou shouted: "Block them! Drive them out! Drive them all out!"
However, the situation in the melee was not optimistic. The attackers hardly shouted, they just squeezed and rushed in as hard as they could. They gritted their teeth, their eyes were split, and they struggled to squeeze and rush forward. The people behind were crazy. They generally pushed the people in front of them. They gradually squeezed or rushed into the building, and began to rush into the corridor, into each room, and finally, spread upstairs.
This is a real melee! There are almost hundreds of people fighting here. One side is defending and the other is attacking.
They used punches, kicks, and headbutts. They hugged each other's waists, hugged each other's legs, choked each other's necks, and struggled with each other. People on both sides were walking in the long corridor, and they were also fighting each other every day. Fighting in a room.
The attackers had to enter the corridor and enter every room to look for the target they were looking for. When they did not find the person they were looking for in the room, they immediately turned around and rushed out, rushing towards the stairs again.
The defenders desperately grabbed their feet and collars, trying desperately to prevent them from rushing up the stairs.
The stairs, which were not too wide, were already crowded with people. The attackers charged upwards, and when they fell, they squirmed and climbed on the stairs. They attacked almost step by step. .
The defenders blocked the entrance to the stairs, pushed them with their hands, kicked them with their feet, and even jumped down from above, using their own bodies to knock down the people below. From time to time, some people rolled and fell down the stairs, which were actually falling from other places. The person's head and body rolled down. The attackers were still climbing up desperately. They grabbed a defender, pulled him off with force, and then pulled the next one. Or, they pulled him from the handrail. Fall out.
The attacking party finally surged up to the second floor. The defenders tried their best to stop them. Occasionally, chairs or drawers came over and bounced on the heads of both parties, unable to fall to the ground for a long time. Some people stepped on other people's bodies and pounced on them.
In the fierce melee between the two sides, his nose was broken with his fists and his face was scratched with his fingers. One foot kicked the opponent in the stomach, and his head was hit hard against the wall by someone else.
The people who fell on the ground struggled desperately, but were crushed and stepped on by the people above them. They could not get up for a long time and could only roar at the top of their lungs. Almost everyone was injured. But they got up and wiped the blood on their faces. Then he jumped on another person.
The attackers kicked open every door, rushed in to search, and then came out to attack another door.
Gradually, this indistinguishable melee of offense and defense spread from the stairs to the third floor.
The situation was extremely unfavorable for Guan Jinzhou. He shouted as hard as he could, until his voice became hoarse. However, no matter how hard his brothers tried, more and more people rushed to the third floor, and there were almost people everywhere. On the stairs, in the corridors, and in every room, there were people struggling and tumbling everywhere. Everyone was roaring and shouting, trying to overwhelm each other with momentum.
At this time, the car Du Ziyuan was riding in braked suddenly and stopped outside the door of No. 41 Boundary Street. With a stern expression and a frown on his face, he jumped out of the car and ran towards the building.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw that there were not many people on the first floor. With space, people from both sides started boxing and wrestling more fiercely. They grinned and looked ferocious, refusing to give in to each other.
