"Fuck!" Hong Jibiao slammed on the brakes and stopped the car, opened the door, got out and spat fiercely, "My brother told me to go to the left and I went to the left, and he told me to go to the right and I went to the right. What else do you want?
Believe me, I'm not as good as that guy."
"Hahaha, we are in a dilemma. Your right and left are not his." Coffee also got out of the car and laughed behind Hong Jibiao.
"Fuck!" Hong Jibiao cursed as he walked to the front of the car and squatted down. He removed the original license plate and replaced it with a new one.
The three cars are all taxis, and all of them are painted by Yunda. They are no different from the 20,000 taxis running on the street.
After all of them changed their license plates, the three of them greeted each other, got in the car and went their separate ways. Everyone drove towards the parking spot reserved for them by the boss Hong Jipeng.
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"They just drove away three taxis. I'll send you the license plate numbers. They were all filled with bombs. I don't know exactly where they drove away." Watching the taxis drive away, Zhang Zaishan picked up the phone.
Called out, "Hong Jipeng is very cautious. I don't know what his specific plan is. Even his brother doesn't know. The whole plan is in his head."
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Night, 9 o'clock...
"Bah..." There was a sound of tires grabbing the brakes, and two large off-road vehicles suddenly stopped on the side of the road. Zhang Zaishan walked over, opened the door and sat directly in.
"Bring them all your mobile phones." Hong Jipeng waved in the car, and four people, including Zhang Zaishan in the back row, handed over their mobile phones. Hong Jipeng didn't even bother to buckle the battery. He rolled down the window and threw it out while laughing.
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"Bring them all." He opened the drawer of the car, took out a few grimace hoods and threw them out. They put them on their heads and looked in the rearview mirror. Several people in the car, including Hong Jipeng, all laughed strangely.
"Accelerate, accelerate, accelerate!" Hong Jipeng roared, his legs waiting for the car body, his hands gripping the seat, the off-road vehicle's accelerator was directly stepped on the bottom, and it hit the security booth of Xiangdao Bank blocking the intersection.
In the security booth made of aluminum alloy, the security guard opened his mouth in horror. He didn't even have time to scream. He just heard a "boom" and the entire security booth was directly smashed into pieces. The off-road vehicle equipped with anti-collision bars
He rushed directly into the underground passage.
Open, open to the underground vault!
Roll down the windows!
The muzzle of the AK is pointed out the window!
Trigger, don't let go until the building is dead!
Aim at the security, the bullets are my sorrow for you!
Oh, fuck, blood splatters and death summons!
Oh, fuck, disperse all security!
"Ah Shan, hold on to the back road." Hong Jipeng braked suddenly and shouted loudly. Zhang Zaishan quickly opened the door and jumped out. Then he could only watch the two cars colliding with each other, opening the second and third rolling shutter doors, and rushed straight through.
Enter the underground vault parking lot.
"Da da da" "ta da da" "ta da da"
Two cars, six AK47s, bullets sprayed out like a storm. The security guards inside the bank had no time to prepare. In addition, the first round of their guns was a blank round. They were all killed by Hong Jipeng and his group without any resistance.
Annihilate.
It drove all the way, bleeding all the way, leaving only corpses on the ground.
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"Attention all units, the Xiangdao Bank vault has been robbed, please provide immediate support!" the alarm command center immediately notified the news.
"Damn it, it's actually the Hong Kong Island Bank, hurry up, hurry up, let's go."
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AK fires and homemade bombs open the way. It easily breaks through the well-defended Hong Kong Bank security system and breaks directly into the vault. After all, this is a peaceful era. The so-called bank security may never experience such a thing in its life.
It doesn't matter how you train.
"Quick, bomb!" Hong Jipeng waved his hand, and the two people behind him immediately opened the package, and the manufactured directional explosive plastic bomb was directly attached to the ten centimeter-thick safety bolt of the bank vault.
"Hide, hide." Roaring, Hong Jipeng suddenly pressed the detonation button.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the fire shot into the sky. The shock wave sent a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye in the air and scraped in all directions. The shattered metal fragments hit the nearby walls with the shock wave, making a clanging sound.
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After the shock wave dissipated, Hong Jipeng and others who were hiding behind the car jumped out. They rushed to the vault door with red eyes and roared, shouting slogans and pulling the door open.
"Quick, push a few more cars to load, speed, speed!"
"It smells so good!"
"I love the smell of money!"
The Hong Kong dollars in the vault are all wrapped in plastic wrap, and they are all thousand-dollar bills. One pile contains twenty wads, two million. A group of gangsters are like LSP entering a chicken coop. Stimulated by adrenaline,
He grabbed the packaged money and threw it towards the cart in the vault. He quickly loaded one cart and pushed it out and loaded it into the back of the off-road vehicle. He filled the trunk of three carts in a row before stopping.
"Damn, there are so many more. If I had known, there would have been an extra car coming!"
"Stop talking nonsense and leave!" Hong Jipeng was very calm. Time was stuck in committing crimes. No matter how much money he had, if he was stopped by the police, he would still lose his life. He understood this very deeply.
The car didn't turn off. He stepped on the accelerator and rushed out on the original road. He met Zhang Zaishan at the exit. The car suddenly accelerated again and hit the two police patrol cars that had just come to support.
"Boom!" The police car flew away, and the AK stretched out the window and fired at the same time. Regardless of whether the policeman was killed or not, he rushed onto the road and rushed towards the predetermined location.
Just as they rushed out, Superintendent Jiang Yaowei, who had been eyeing this group for a long time, also arrived with his people, and a highway chase began on the spot.
In the car, Zhang Zaishan was sweating profusely. Fortunately, he was wearing a hood and chased and exchanged fire all the way. Hong Jibiao, the co-pilot, suddenly took out a detonator made by Zhang Zaishan, which immediately attracted his attention and turned towards him.
Looking from the side of the road, a red taxi was parked on the side of the road. It was obviously the taxi containing the bomb he made.
Just as the vehicle was speeding past, Hong Jibiao suddenly pressed the detonator, and a violent explosion sounded. The two police cars chasing behind him were directly blasted into the sky by the explosion.
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After hard work and a long night of hard work, Wang Yaozu had to get up at 12 o'clock in the morning and rush to the police headquarters on the second day of his wedding. His face was extremely gloomy. When he pushed open the door of the small conference room, he couldn't help but spread out.
The evil spirit made everyone in the conference room tremble.
His eyes swept over everyone like a knife, and he walked to the main seat and sat down. His voice came out of his mouth like the cold wind of three-nine days, "You don't like me?"
In a word, everyone lowered their heads and dared not say a word.
"They're all fucking mute!"
"Why don't you speak!"
"Jiang Yaowei, you are the planner and commander of this operation. Tell me loudly the number of casualties yesterday!"