Chapter 318: They are all dead, don’t curse them anymore
The explosion site was in a mess, and a small crater was made on the road, which shows that a lot of explosives were used.
Within a radius of twenty meters, there were minced meat everywhere. The jacket was blown to pieces, and the most complete parts were two feet and a half-skull. This thing is a bit difficult for those who are restrained, so they need to be cleaned up.
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"head!"
"Sir Huang!"
"Call an ambulance quickly!"
Waves of shouts rang out. Wang Yaozu turned around and saw a group of people gathered at the door of the police station. It seemed that some of his colleagues had been injured in the explosion. Seeing this, Wang Yaozu quickly walked over and separated from the crowd. He was stunned on the spot.
.
I saw Huang Ziyang sitting on the ground, leaning his back on Li Ying. Li Ying was covering his neck with his hands. A branch penetrated his neck, and blood spurted out from the gap, making it look like a small child.
Like a fountain.
This damn artery must have been pierced...
Looking at Li Ying who was still holding Huang Ziyang up and shouting, "You must hold his head up," Wang Yaozu said twice, "This man is so insidious. Even if Huang Ziyang is like this, you still won't let him go, for fear that he will die."
Is it slow?
Just as he was thinking about it, Huang Ziyang stared at his legs, rolled his eyes... and died instantly.
Wang Yaozu took two steps forward and walked to Li Ying, stretched out his hand to smooth Huang Ziyang's dead eyes, and then said: "Let him go, no, let him go, he is dead."
Li Ying secretly rolled his eyes, why the hell didn't you ask me to do this?
"Why was he affected? Didn't everyone disperse?" Wang Yaozu asked curiously.
"Originally, we let him pass, but didn't you restrain the bandit leader over there? Then, head..." Li Ying changed his mind again at this point. They are all dead, so don't curse them by calling them "head", "Sir Huang
So I turned around and chased after him and shouted to stop the jacket, but...it exploded for some reason."
"Well... the gangsters were all subdued, but the remote control that fell on the road was hit by a passing car." Wang Yaozu smashed his mouth, this guy was also unlucky... Li Ying urged.
At this moment, everyone in the police station gathered around. Fortunately, Huang Ziyang was the only one who died in this incident, and the others were not even scratched. He ordered people to seal off the scene, sweep up Jacket's body, and called
Black car.
This case is not satisfactory after all, and Raymond will be criticized, but what does this have to do with Mr. Wang and me?
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"The submachine gun MP5 is designed and manufactured by the German company HK (Heckler & Koch). Here is the full range of MP5 products currently produced by the company." Wang Yaozu said, pointing to a row of black submachine guns hanging on the wall.
Peng Yixing swallowed subconsciously, walked up with his cheeks flushed, and reached out to touch each one, looking at the intoxicated look, as if he was touching the skin of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.
"Here, here is the Glock 17. It was designed in 1980 and officially became the standard pistol of the Austrian Army in 1983. It was named P80."
"Taurus PT-92, a pistol produced in Brazil and developed on Liberetta, is currently a popular black gun on Hong Kong Island."
"This is a special one. It's a Contender pistol from Thomson Center Arms. It fires .223 Remington rifle rounds. It's very powerful!"
"Here's the shotgun..."
"Come on, come on, here, here is the romance of men, the representative of justice, the embodiment of truth, the sniper rifle showcase!"
"And here, RPG, once launched, there will be no one on Hong Kong Island who cannot be killed by the explosion!"
"Look here..."
Peng Yixing felt that his eyes were not full. Looking at the dazzling array of firearms, which he had never seen before only in pictures or in pictures, he became obsessed for a moment...
It’s so, so, so cool!
Since the last gun meeting, Peng Yixing has often suffered from insomnia. Wang Yaozu's handsome face always flashes in his mind. Even having sex with his girlfriend seems to have no sexual interest.
Although he tried hard not to think about that man, the fact was that he had sunk...
The image of that man shooting and killing people was something he would never forget for a long time.
The words the man said when he left echoed in my ears.
In the end, he lost to the devil in his heart, succumbed to his inner desires, picked up the phone and made a call...
Sure enough, the more degraded you are, the happier you are!
Now, his whole body has been sublimated and he feels so happy!
"You can play however you want. The bullets are here, but if you want to test the gun, you have to move to another place." Wang Yaozu patted Peng Yixing on the shoulder, "Then I won't disturb you, have fun!"
"If you have the chance, take someone to kill!"
Peng Yixing:......
I always feel like I'm on a pirate ship.
With a smile on his lips, Wang Yaozu walked out of the gun store and closed the door gently. Hehe, what do you think, you might as well take the bait. I don't believe you, a gun lover, can withstand this temptation!
This is just like the old pornographic batch who will definitely click on someone else’s chat history when they see it...
This is completely an instinctive reaction and is force majeure!
Of course, the reason why Wang Yaozu insisted on seducing Peng Yixing was not because he was accurate with his marksmanship, nor because he would be a good killer in the future, nor because he was as handsome as himself, but because he was afraid that he would degenerate in the future. Well, that's it, saving people
In water and fire.
Always brave enough to do what is right!
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"In the past three years, many counterfeit U.S. knives have appeared on the international market. These fake U.S. knives are extremely lifelike and have caused great confusion in the international market. After an investigation by Interpol, this batch of counterfeit banknotes came from Hong Kong Island." Raymond said.
Holding a piece of information, he stood there with a serious look on his face, his back straight, and he was talking eloquently. Wang Yaozu sat back on a chair, put his feet on the desk, and puffed away a puff of smoke with a piece of Huazi in his mouth.
"However, Interpol's investigation on Hong Kong Island is not going smoothly. For this reason, we hope to cooperate with the Hong Kong Island police."
"Cooperation is cooperation, it's none of our business?" Wang Yaozu said nonchalantly: "What's the matter, do you have any ideas?"
"Hehe, cooperation is definitely none of our business!" Raymond rubbed his hands and bent down, "The main reason is that I think that in the entire Hong Kong Island, if anyone can solve this case, it must be you, my uncle."
Got it!"
"In the past year, there has been a man named Li Wenbin in East Kowloon who has been very successful. As for the new star of the police force, it is not because of his father Li Shutang. Let me tell you, he is far behind you, my uncle!"
"It's really not my fault. You both graduated from the same class. He also won a Silver Flute Award. But in the past few years, his achievements are not even one-third of yours.
Why do you want to be the star of the police force?"
"Let me tell you, if the Internal Investigation Department hadn't interfered with this, Li Wenbin wouldn't even be worthy of carrying your shoes!"
"Okay!" Wang Yaozu put out the cigarette butt and turned to look at Raymond with a flattering smile on his face, "Don't bother me with the ozone layer. Just tell me what your plan is."
"Isn't this the cause of the bombing incident before?" Raymond looked unhappy. In the meeting two days ago, he was criticized. The leaders are all supercilious. They are good at meritorious service, but they didn't do well at all.
It’s not your nose or your face, you’ll instantly forget how much credit you’ve made before.
It was also his fault that he had been in the limelight too much before, and others would take advantage of the opportunity to add insult to injury. Now that they had received such news, Raymond became interested.
If you, Interpol, can't handle the case, we can handle it independently, and that will make your face look bigger.
"Okay, you are my great nephew. If my uncle doesn't love you, who will?" Wang Yaozu laughed, put his legs down and stretched out his hand, "Here is the information!"
"||ヽ(*￣▽￣*)ノミ|Ю is here!" Raymond smiled and handed over the information.