"Brother Chen." Di Lu shouted and jumped directly on Han Chen. This guy was definitely loyal. Sha Qiang also ran over and blocked the front.
But everyone saw that Han Chen had a big hole in his head like a watermelon, and no one thought he could survive.
Everyone was stunned at first, and then the scene became chaotic. Lu Jinghao was pulled by his men to squat down by the wall, away from the window. Some people blocked the round table in front of the window, some ran out directly, and some called their men to look for the murderer.
The people who caused all this had already left the scene separately. The three Curtiss went directly to the airport, and Xu Chuan would dispose of the equipment before leaving.
Chen Yongren looked at Han Chen lying in a pool of blood. He was completely stunned. He didn't even know that a cigarette in his mouth had fallen. His whole body was numb. Huang Zhicheng and himself had worked hard for several years, and the target they wanted to arrest turned out to be
Just die like that?
Xu Chuan dismantled the rifle into parts, and threw some small pieces directly into the sewers and trash cans. The barrel and gun body were disposed of separately, so he could not repeat the same trick to frame the fault.
Detectives Huang Zhicheng and O Ji were not far from the teahouse where they were negotiating. The three major gangs were gathering together. It was impossible for the police not to pay attention. All departments were already prepared to deal with the riot.
The CIB people cooperated with the O reporter's operation. Liu Jianming and his team were in the command vehicle. Over the years, he and Huang Zhicheng's O reporter often cooperated and sent a lot of useful intelligence to Han Chen.
"What happened?" Huang Zhicheng heard the gunshot, "Who shot it?"
Today's gangs in Hong Kong are like a powder keg, one spark will explode.
"Sir Huang, Han Chen is dead." Liu Jianming received the report from the CIB paparazzi, with a subtle tremor in his voice.
"What?" Huang Zhicheng had an expression of disbelief on his face.
After getting off the command vehicle, he walked to the corner, took out his phone and dialed, "Aren, what's going on? Why is Han Chen dead?"
Chen Yongren also walked to the corner, but now he was not conspicuous at all, because everyone was on the phone, "One shot in the chest, one in the head, how can he not die?"
He took out another cigarette and lit it for himself, feeling inexplicably relaxed in his heart.
Some of Han Chen's people were sad and angry, some were at a loss, and some were secretly happy. The three parties were now clearly divided. Chen Jinnian's people looked at them and really wanted to laugh.
The righteousness I just mentioned is awe-inspiring, let’s see what happens if you put it on your own heads.
Lu Jinghao looked ugly, and whispered to his people, looking for an opportunity to leave quickly, but he said it too late, Di Lu was the first to react, "They must have done it, hack them to death."
No matter what happens next, at least this breath must be vented now. So far, only Lu Jinghao is left. If it wasn’t him, it was him.
A melee was about to break out, but fortunately the police were well prepared. Sirens were blaring outside, and Agent O, who was at the scene, and the heavy-duty team who had been on standby, broke in from outside.
This saved Lu Jinghao's life, otherwise it would have been very difficult for him to come out alive.
"Sir Zhang, I just said that we should come back later and let them fight dog-eat-dog first."
The police separated the three parties. Huang Zhicheng stood in front of Han Chen's body, feeling a little complicated and not happy, because he could no longer catch him and convict him.
The matter was so serious that the police department directly asked the CTRU (Counter Terrorism Task Force) to join the search operation, and at the same time strengthened patrols of government departments and some public places.
The location of the shooting has been found through the wound of the deceased and the location where he was at that time.
"There are no traces. It's very clean, just like last time." Of course it was clean. Xu Chuan even sprayed a reagent that interferes with the smell of police dogs.
"Are you sure it's the same group of people?" Zhang Zhiheng felt a bit toothache, he was too impeccable, and Chen Jinnian didn't have any clue yet, so another one died.
No one could answer his question, and no one dared to draw this conclusion.
Both of them have very few clues. Now they can only hope to find the murder weapon, but the chance is slim. The last one was found, but after identification, it was a gun made from the parts of at least three pistols.
It is probably a product of a small workshop in Southeast Asia.
The place chosen by this group of people is really good. No, I should say Han Chen chose the place really well. There are no cameras around, and most of the surrounding residents are not at home during working hours. No witnesses have been found yet.
"It can't really be Lu Jinghao. Anyway, this time he was just hit in the face by a pie from the sky." An agent from the Heavy Duty Team joked.
This is true. Originally there were three pillars of cooperation, but this time one family is really the only one.
"How can there be such a good thing? After finally getting rid of two out of three, how could the first brother let Lu Jinghao swallow up the other two." The news of Han Chen's death was sent back to the police station, and now several senior officials are having a meeting.
The PTU has begun to increase patrols on Lu Jinghao's territory, which is to warn him that if nothing unexpected happens, the two companies' territories may be split up and handed over to people supported by the police for management, and Lu Jinghao is likely to be suppressed for a period of time.
But no matter what, it will definitely become the largest club in Hong Kong, that's for sure.
The police station was full that day, and all the backbone members of these societies were locked up for reasons, even if it was only for 48 hours. This period of time was enough for the police to do a lot of work.
Lu Jinghao's face turned blue. He knew clearly what the police had planned, but he couldn't do anything. He couldn't even contact a lawyer. The losses this time would probably be huge.
But these things have nothing to do with Xu Chuan. He has completely disposed of the SOPMOD M14. Unless there is alien technology, it will be impossible to put it back together.
Xu Chuan squatted in the airport lobby, holding the phone in his hand. He edited the text message over and over again, deleted it after writing it, and then wrote it again.
I have never been so entangled before, "You really deserve to die." I slapped the phone on the ground in a vent of anger. With such force, if it wasn't for the three-proof device, the parts would have flown dozens of meters.
The call was still dialed. He was worried that if he just sent a message, it would make the child think too much.
Dong Qin and Xu Ziwen were studying by themselves in the school library. People around them were whispering as they looked at them. After so many days, the two of them have become accustomed to it.
The phone vibrated twice in her pocket. Dong Qin took it out, took a look at it, shook it at Xu Ziwen, and whispered, "Your brother."
"Hey, brother, what's going on?" Dong Qin was lying on the table, her voice was very soft.
Xu Chuan, who was opposite him, actually said haha and said out of nowhere, "Haha, have you eaten?"
Dong Qin looked at the phone number and wondered if someone had dialed it by mistake.