"I want to see the money too!" Rosen, who had aged white hair and wrinkles that could kill a fly, said with a smile, wiping a strand of his beard.
"Show him——!" Mr. Hong's voice sounded from the kidnapper's earphones.
Mr. Hong did not appear at the transaction site and only used communication equipment to remotely control the transaction. He just heard the report from his subordinates that only two people came from the other party, an old guy and a short man. Mr. Hong felt relieved. In this situation,
Even if the other party is playing some tricks, an old guy or a dwarf can't pull off any tricks.
The kidnapper behind the deal made a gesture behind him, and a van slowly drove over. Another kidnapper with long hair got out of the car and opened the trunk. There were five or six tin boxes inside. 100 million Hong Kong dollars in cash was naturally not a small amount.
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Rosen turned to his assistant and winked. The short assistant walked up and was about to check the banknotes. The kidnappers saw that there were only two of them, so they didn't care and let them check slowly.
"Our money has arrived, where is your money?" The kidnapper glanced coldly at the short man behind him and said to the disguised Rosen.
Rosen nodded and said slowly: "Well——! That's fair. The money is in the car behind me. Just wait a moment and I'll pick it up for you."
"No, I'll go by myself! Is that the trunk?" The kidnapper saw Rosen's old-fashioned attitude, and he didn't know if this old guy had the strength to lift a box of money.
Rosen nodded and said, "Thank you, young man!"
Soon, Rosen's assistant turned back and gave an OK gesture to Rosen, and at this time, the kidnapper leader also came back with a box of money.
Start unpacking and inspecting the goods.
As soon as the kidnapper leader opened the box, he saw that it was full of one hundred U.S. dollars. He quickly took out a banknote detector and began to check the money one by one. The kidnapper checked the banknote numbers again. The money was genuine.
Rosen actually didn't do anything about it.
"Okay! You don't want to check them one by one! I haven't even looked at your money?" Rosen said impatiently: "This is your territory, do you think I can still cheat you?"
You can't do it."
The kidnapper leader raised his head and glanced sideways at Rosen. He ignored Rosen and continued to count the money.
"No wait, I'm going to load the ship. Let my assistant load the money first, and I'll stay on the shore to accompany you to count it." Rosen suggested.
"No, let them wait. There must be no mistakes in this transaction." Mr. Hong said firmly. For some reason, Fatty Hong suddenly felt flustered and had an ominous premonition, as if something was about to happen.
"Hmph——! It's just money! I'm so angry." Rosen snorted angrily, took out a pipe from his arms, lit it, and walked towards the shore. As he walked, he said: "Please take your time.
!Call me when you’re done.”
The kidnapper leader didn't care about him, he was just an old man's spokesperson. Both parties knew very well that the real person who was talking to them had not appeared.
"Bang bang——!" Suddenly two gunshots rang out from the coast.
"Police, don't move!" After the gunfire, there was a soul-shaking voice.
"You have been surrounded by the police. Please put down your weapons, raise your hands above your head and surrender."
Four or five police cars roared in and blocked the road behind.
Then the strong incandescent lights on both sides of the container lit up, shining directly on the kidnappers and Rosen present.
The area was surrounded by police. Everyone raised their heads and looked around. There were figures behind the bright light. It was unknown how many police officers were involved in the operation.
"Fuck your grandpa, betray me!" Rosen was the first to shout out the lines of the kidnapper leader. The kidnapper leader was stunned for a moment. It seems that the other party did not call the police. Think about it. If the two parties make a deal and call the police, both parties will lose. No one is an idiot.
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"Aqiang, save me!" Rosen shouted loudly, threw away the crutch in his hand, took out a pistol from his waist and pointed it in the direction of the police.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang-!"
Gunshots rang out one after another. Rosen was hit seven or eight thousand times, and there were bloody holes in his chest.
"Master Hong——!" The kidnapper leader saw the disguised Rosen lying in a pool of blood with his own eyes, and quickly called Master Hong and said.
"Fuck, why are there police officers? They are not from the North Point Police Station. I will definitely know if there is any action. Damn it, hurry up and run away. They may be people from the General Administration Department. Otherwise, I will be punished by other police stations even if they handle cases across districts.
Notified." What are you afraid of? Mr. Hong was so frightened that he lost his mind. Fatty Hong knew deeply that the elite troops of the General Administration were not something that poor kidnappers like them could stand up to.
Fatty Hong instantly thought of a poisonous plan. He must not let the police capture anyone alive. He was very aware of the urinal nature of his men. He might not even be able to survive the first round of interrogation. The best way was to make them resist and fight back. If he could
It's best to run away. If you can't escape, you'll be shot to death by the police.
"Uncle Lun!" Rosen's only subordinate saw Rosen lying on the ground after being shot by the police. He angrily took out a short-range assault rifle from his large suit and fired at the surrounding area, running wildly while firing.
"Da da da da da da da--!" The short man's sudden outburst actually suppressed the police's shooting for a moment, leaving all the kidnappers stunned. It was a good opportunity. They all saw the short man's intention. Coast,
Yes, the roads on three sides have been blocked, so the only way to escape is to jump into the sea.
"Bang bang——!"
"ah--!"
The short man screamed, his steps faltered, and he almost fell to the floor. It turned out that his right calf was shot. By this time, the short man had already escaped to the shore. He endured the pain in his foot and jumped with all his strength.
“Bang bang bang bang—!”
"ah!"
The man was shot several times in the back in mid-air. A burst of blood mist rose from behind the short man. The short man's screams stopped. The other kidnappers saw the miserable state of the old man and the short man and ran for their lives.
Following rows of gunfire, the remaining kidnappers ran towards the coast with all their strength, and finally reached the coastline.
Jump--!
"thump--!"
"thump--!"
These guys were so lucky. All seven kidnappers in total managed to jump into the sea without any of them being shot.
"Oops! I forgot to block the sea. Sir Hong, notify the water police immediately and send a yacht to block the sea."
After jumping into the sea, a group of kidnappers heard the angry sound of the police chief on the shore jumping to his feet, and swam away desperately.
While the guys were swimming fast, they couldn't help but look back at the sea. They saw a row of more than a dozen police officers standing on the shore and continuing to search.
Damn, the money was not taken. These kidnappers only remembered this after saving their lives. However, lives are naturally more important at this time. They still can't figure out how the news was leaked and how the police knew about the transaction.
Fatty Hong couldn't understand either.
"There seems to be gunshots?" Chen Jiaju pricked his ears and listened.
"Somebody set off firecrackers! How could there be such dense gunfire?" Xu Yifan was a veteran of playing with guns and immediately judged that these were not gunshots. These sounds were empty and there was no penetrating sound like bullets bursting out.
"That's not right! It's not festive at this time of year, so how can there be firecrackers?" Lu Qichang also said doubtfully.
"Let's go and have a look!" suggested the busybody Chen Jiaju.
"No! It's my fucking vacation time now." Xu Yifan said with a grimace and a frown.