"What case are you reporting?" The man in uniform frowned and looked up and down at the thin man in front of him, biting the cigarette holder at the corner of his mouth and asked vaguely.
"I found someone making poison." The man took a deep breath and said loudly.
The police officer's face froze, he bit the cigarette in his mouth unconsciously, squinted at the man and glanced left and right, and then said: "Okay, you come with me."
The man followed the police officer, turned two corners, and suddenly stopped, "Where are you taking me?"
"So many words, of course I will take you to take notes." The police officer stopped and said impatiently: "Let's go."
"If I don't go, you, you're just a fucking bad police officer!" The man suddenly started to curse for some reason, and the police officer in front of him was stunned for a moment.
"It's all you, it's all you, it's all you guys who don't act and collude with black and white. Otherwise, how could there be so many drug manufacturing factories!" The man's face turned red and he shouted at the police officer in front of him: "You said
Ah, tell me!"
"You fucking condone drug addicts, your black and white collusion, you vampires!"
"Is it you, is it you!" The man roared and rushed towards the police officer in front of him, smashing the suitcase in his hand.
Without paying attention, the police officer was jumped directly by the suddenly angry man in front of him. The corner of the suitcase hit the police officer's head hard, and he was given a gourd on the spot, with blood flowing down his face.
The movement here quickly attracted the attention of other police officers in the police station. Many people rushed out from nowhere. A group of people rushed up and pulled the man away. The man was still holding on to the box in his hands and would not let go of his legs.
He was kicking around and heading towards every police officer he saw.
The man who was knocked down was helped up from the ground and wiped the blood from his face. He suddenly felt a burning pain in his head. A flash of blood flashed in his eyes, and he reached for the gun in his pocket angrily.
On the other side, the man was beating like crazy, which made several police officers unable to control themselves. They simply waved their fists and kicks and hit the man. With a "bang" and "bang" sound, the man was beaten to the ground.
, but she still held the suitcase tightly in her hand.
He raised his head and gasped, his face covered with blood. The man opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, with blood dripping from his teeth. He laughed like a night owl at the policemen in front of him, "You guys are all
You should not die a good death, so come with me and go to hell."
As he said that, the man threw the suitcase in front of him and pulled out a necklace from his collar. Only then did the police officers see clearly that the necklace was not a pendant, but a small detonator.
So, why are there detonators?
Everyone involuntarily looked at the broken box on the ground. The box had cracked during the fight, and something could be faintly seen inside.
But before anyone could see clearly, the man pressed down hard on the pendant.
"boom!!"
A violent explosion sounded, and then fire erupted from the police station building. The fire sprayed from the glass windows on all sides several meters away, and the sound shook half of the city and could be heard.
"It's done, let's go, kill them all!" Wang Yaozu suddenly said in two commercial vehicles parked more than a hundred meters away.
The two cars suddenly started up, with their engines roaring and their tires squealing on the ground. They rushed to the door of the police station, made a sharp turn, and crashed straight in.
In front of the exploding building, the car door suddenly opened. Wang Yaozu, wearing a camouflage uniform and a bandit hat, holding a Remington, jumped out first and rushed into the messy police station building in three or two steps.
Inside.
"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" Remington's combat effectiveness in a small space is indeed powerful, especially the enhanced version of Wang Yaozu, which has greater impact and higher coverage. It can really cover a large area.
Behind him, Li Ying, Yuan Haoyun and others also rushed in, forming a fighting formation and killing everyone they saw with their guns.
"Second floor!" Wang Yaozu rushed out first. Halfway through, three pineapple bombs flew upstairs behind him and exploded.
The pineapple bounces away, the Remington charges, and the AK47 harvests. No matter it is a room with an open door or a closed door, if it is opened, a shuttle of bullets will sweep through it first.
Fighting from the first floor to the fourth floor, and then from the fourth floor to the first floor, it only took six or seven minutes to fight hard back and forth.
The reason for having such great firepower is that there is sufficient ammunition. Alang has prepared it, and each person has five magazines hanging on his body, so there is no need to consider whether there are enough bullets.
When they came out again, the entire small police station building was already filled with smoke and dust, and Wang Yaozu guaranteed that there was no one alive!
Go out, get in the car, and run.
The only nearby police station with combat effectiveness has been 'pacified'. There will be no other combat units at all. It's just a small border town, just such a police station. Well, to be precise, there is no police station now.
Already.
There was no one to stop them along the way, and the two cars rushed out of this small border town.
Halfway through, I got out of the car, got into the new car that Alang had prepared for me, and disappeared on the road, leaving behind only the two crime vehicles that were doused with gasoline and set on fire.
On the way back, Su Jianqiu couldn't help but ask, "Why are most of the police here involved with drug criminals?"
"Haha, there's nothing strange about this." Alang tugged on his collar. It was so exciting just now, and now he was feeling hot all over. "You have to understand, this is Thailand, and Thailand relies on the service industry to make money.
What does the service industry rely on?"
The service industry accounts for more than 60% of the GDP here, and this country is supported by attracting tourists from all over the world to come to Thailand for consumption.
So what do foreign tourists come to spend?
Beautiful scenery?
Seaside scenery?
Everyone squats on the beach and looks at the coconut trees?
Stop joking.
There are simply not too many people with this kind of condition in the world. The four elements that are really indispensable are smoking, drinking, whoring and gambling.
Thailand as a whole attracts less than US$6 billion in foreign investment a year, but it can attract much more than this from all over the world through drug trafficking.
What's more, the tourists who come here every year spend a lot of money locally.
The demand is so huge and it is so developed, how can it be banned? Besides, the four major elements are all interconnected and indispensable. How can the people who run these things have nothing to do with black? How can it be so large in society?
It has nothing to do with the police, it makes no sense.
"Okay, these things have nothing to do with us. Now, let's go to Bangkok, play for two days, and return to Hong Kong Island." Wang Yaozu interrupted A Lang's long speech, and he leaned back comfortably on his seat and began to take a nap.
.
How people here live has anything to do with themselves.
What kind of phone call has something to do with me...
"Really, wait for me, I'll be home soon!" Wang Yaozu hung up the phone with a 'bang' and jumped up.