Xu Yifan confronts Hong Jipeng's entire criminal group alone.
The hostages in the tunnel were moved to tears when they heard Xu Sir's tough and unreasonable words, especially the young hostages who did not know who Xu Yifan was. They even suspected that the Hong Kong police were murdering the hostages, otherwise
How can there be such a negotiation method that specifically angers gangsters?
You're just fucking alone, and your hands are empty. There are dozens of people here with real guns and live ammunition. Why don't you be so tough in what you say?
"Mom, a negotiator has come in." He Xingxin squinted and looked forward. Just as one of the gangsters changed positions, He Xingxin saw Xu Yifan's face.
"It seems like he's the new police commissioner?" He Xingxin said in disbelief with his mouth wide open.
He Xingxin originally worked in a subsidiary of 'Pretty Girl', but was suddenly promoted to work in the head office, and her position was suddenly promoted to a higher level than her original boss. A few days ago, Salina, the top leader of the group,
He even met He Xingxin by name. He Xingxin was deeply impressed by Salena, so he naturally looked up information about Salena's family.
"Where is it?" When He Min heard that it was Xu Yifan, he didn't care about the tears in the corners of his eyes and hurriedly climbed to the front seat of the car.
Hong Jipeng looked at the idiot-like guy in front of him, his face almost dripping with gloom.
"If you came in just to anger me, then you succeeded!" Hong Jipeng said, unzipping the safety cover of his MP5 Charge.
Hong Jipeng pointed his submachine gun at Xu Yifan: "If you have the ability, just say what you just said."
Xu Yifan turned his head to look at the frightened hostages in the cars on both sides, and smiled at several staring children on the bus: "Cover your ears and close your eyes. What follows is a scene not suitable for children."
This guy actually didn't take Hong Jipeng and his gang seriously at all. Hong Jipeng was furious and suddenly pulled the trigger with his index finger.
When there was no gunshot, Hong Jipeng was stunned. He felt a cold feeling in his fingers and instinctively looked down at the trigger.
The next second.
A sharp pain came from his hand. The trigger of the submachine gun was still there, but the finger that pulled the trigger was missing, and the trigger was covered in blood.
"Ah!" Hong Jipeng raised his head in pain, and the screams stopped. Xu Yifan suddenly appeared in front of Hong Jipeng at an unknown moment. The two faced each other, and the tips of their noses were almost touching.
Hong Jipeng's expression at this time was clear that he saw a ghost in broad daylight.
"A friendly reminder, the quality of your leather shoes is very average." Xu Yifan said seriously.
Hong Jipeng's eyes widened. Xu Yifan's feet stepped on Hong Jipeng's insteps. A pair of Hong Jipeng's calfskin shoes exploded, and his feet plunged deeply into the concrete floor.
"Ah——!" Hong Jipeng screamed miserably: "Kill him, kill him immediately."
Hong Jipeng's hysterical roar was full of fear, as the other party's ability had exceeded his ability to understand.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."
Even Xu Xi, a tough instructor like 701, understands deeply that Xu Yifan must not be given a chance to get a gun. How can ordinary people like Hong Jipeng understand the terror of Xu Yifan with a gun in his hand? At this time, Xu Yifan has both guns in his hands, and his left hand is a perfect fit
The old-fashioned .38 has been shot to the extreme, and the standard police gun Glock is in his right hand. With the gun in his hand, Xu Yifan is no longer a mortal, he is a god, a gun god.
“Bang bang bang—!”
Xu Yifan crossed his hands and waved them.
Fast, super fast, really too fast.
Xu Yifan has long since broken away from the realm of having to use his eyes to aim at a target. He pulls the trigger the moment his hands pass by. He can shoot just by feeling. He is simply killing one person in one step, harvesting lives crazily.
The .38 pistol in Xu Yifan's hand was empty of bullets. The bullet carousel disappeared instantly at a speed invisible to the human eye, and was replaced with a new bullet carousel the next moment.
“Bang bang bang bang—!”
The opponent had just aimed a gun at Xu Yifan, but Xu Yifan shot him in the head first. There was no chance to pull the trigger, and everyone was ruthlessly slaughtered by Xu Yifan's bullets.
"Bang bang——!"
Hong Jipeng was shot twice in the thigh. His knees hit the concrete floor heavily, and his kneecaps cracked and shattered.
Xu Yifan stood in front of Hong Jipeng again. The difference was that Xu Yifan was standing and Hong Jipeng was kneeling.
When Sir Xu put away his pistol, Hong Jipeng and his party of twenty-two people, including two snipers hiding on the roof of the car, did not even have the chance to fire a single shot, and they were all killed by Xu Sir's sharp gun.
Except for the two shots that hit Hong Jipeng's thigh, Xu Yifan took as many lives as he fired, without wasting a single extra bullet.
"Ah——! You are not a human, you are a devil!" Hong Jipeng looked at Xu Yifan in front of him. The horror in his heart overshadowed the pain in his body. He supported the ground with both hands and screamed while retreating crazily.
The hostages in the car were frightened by the gunfire and squatted down, holding their heads and closing their eyes. However, Hong Jipeng witnessed Xu Yifan's terrifying method of instantly destroying his opponent. This guy was frightened by Xu Yifan and was a little confused.
"Bang!" A gunshot rang out.
Hong Jipeng's panicked expression suddenly froze, and a stream of blood emerged from the bullet hole on his forehead.
Sir Xu doesn't care whether you are really crazy or fake, only dead people are not a threat.
"The crisis in the direction of Hong Kong Island in the tunnel has been resolved, and we are ready to rescue the hostages." Xu Yifan took out his walkie-talkie and said.
The senior officials outside the tunnel were overjoyed. Naturally, they heard the gunfire fighting inside the tunnel, but they never expected that the enemy would be wiped out and Xu Sir could turn the tide on his own.
"Quick, the first and second teams attack from both sides to support the director, and the others quickly evacuate the hostages to a safe place." Xu Yifeng quickly ordered.
"Bomb Disposal Team, you guys, along with Operation Team 6, will immediately enter the tunnel to check for the bombs." Xu Yifeng is worthy of being the successor of Sir Xu. The first time he carried the banner, he showed calmness in the face of danger, which is quite like Sir Xu's demeanor.
"Sir, is it safe?" A smart hostage heard the gunshots stop, raised his head and saw Xu Yifan standing alone on the hood of a car, and asked tremblingly.
"Everyone stay in the car and wait for the police to evacuate!" Sir Xu shouted sharply.
"YES——!" All the cars in the tunnel suddenly erupted in cheers. This dangerous passage was like a dream. Many hostages slapped themselves hard with their backhands, only to realize that this was true, and then
Crying and laughing.
Everyone thought this was incredible. Sir Xu alone had eliminated dozens of gun-wielding gangsters.
"Get out of the car quickly and follow the team to the back!" The evacuated police officers quickly entered the tunnel and directed the hostages to leave the tunnel quickly.
Xu Yifan also saw He Min and his daughter in He Bi's car.
"Are you okay?" Xu Yifan opened the car door, quickly looked at He Min up and down, and asked in a low voice.
"I'm fine! Why bother?" He Min asked nervously.
"The brat is fine, just as long as you are fine, get out of the tunnel first." Xu Yifan said, raising his hand and making a gesture to a police officer: "Protect them both and leave."
"YESSIR!"
"You...be careful yourself!" He Min whispered with her cheeks a little red, feeling a little embarrassed by the big eyes of her precious daughter looking around.
"Well! Take good care of your mommy!" Xu Yifan patted He Xingxin's head habitually, and then realized that He Xingxin was not Xu Lele, so he stopped holding his hand a little brightly.
He Xingxin was also startled, and hurriedly supported his mother and ran away. He was surprised that he didn't resent the guy touching his head.
He Xingxin turned his head and looked behind him curiously, only to see the back of Xu Yifan walking towards the direction of Kowloon in the tunnel.