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Chapter 64: Assault on the Army Corps

Parking the car in front of Mingxin Hospital, Wang Yaozu came here for the first time. He looked at Johnny Wang and his entourage who were greeting him at the door, and then looked up at the hospital building. Wang Yaozu's eyes flickered.

"Ah Yao, come here." When he saw someone arriving, Johnny Wang greeted with a smile. When Wang Yaozu came over, he pulled a handsome guy with melancholy eyes and introduced him: "Excuse me, this is Ah Lang.

He is very skilled and handsome."

He looked up and down at A Lang, who was equally handsome as himself, and glanced sideways at the hospital sign. Wang Yaozu stretched out his hand, "You, my name is Wang Yaozu, just call me A Yao. Please take good care of me in the future."

"Hello, my name is Alang."

"A Lang used to be with that old man surnamed Hai. The old man still refuses to leave at such an old age. Today I will send the old man on his way." Johnny Wang hugged the two of them and continued: "After tonight, Southeast Asia will

The business is whatever I, Johnny Wang, say."

"Then I would like to congratulate Johnny in advance on his successful start. He is almost successful. I will rely on Johnny to support him in the future." Anyway, compliments are free of charge. Wang Yaozu didn't mind cheering, but Alang smiled and said nothing, appearing to be very unsociable.

"Ayao, don't worry, I won't treat my brother badly. When I'm done here, I'll take you to Thailand for a walk and meet some people."

"Thank you Johnny."

A few people were chatting away, and Guo Zhui, a mad dog with a pockmarked face, wearing a black sweatshirt and a black helmet, roared over on a big motorcycle, followed by a dozen people in the same attire.

Johnny Wang looked at his watch and saw that the time was almost up. With a wave of his hand, a group of people got into the car and followed Guo Zhui and a group of people as they roared towards Tseung Kwan O.

The Tseung Kwan O side was very desolate, with few vehicles or pedestrians visible along the way. Half an hour later, a half-abandoned factory appeared ahead. The convoy accelerated up, opened the windows, and threw out MP5s equipped with silencers. Guo

Everyone in pursuit stretched out their hands to take it.

Everything was ready. With a twist of the accelerator, more than a dozen people rushed forward. At this time, Uncle Hai's men outside were still leaning on the edge of the car, smoking cigarettes and blowing water.

There are many purchases and shipments, and it is very remote here. After a long time, people inevitably become a little relaxed. Even if they hear the sound of motorcycles in the distance, they just throw away their cigarette butts and look towards the darkness.

When Guo Zhui and his group rushed out of the darkness, more than a dozen MP5s were pointed at the group, and the triggers in their hands went directly to the bottom.

A magazine with a capacity of 30 rounds can be poured out in just a few seconds in the face of a shooting speed of 800 per minute in the MP5 burst mode. From firing to emptying the magazine, it pours towards the opponent in just a blink of an eye.

More than 500 rounds of ammunition were fired.

Bullets covered the area like a torrential rain, and a dozen of Uncle Hai's younger brothers were all swept to the ground just by looking at each other. Blood gurgled out of the corpses, instantly staining the ground red.

Guo Zhui and others moved out of the way. Johnny Wang's motorcade accelerated and rammed into several cars blocking the road in front of them. Guo Zhui and others took advantage of this moment to change their magazines and turned the accelerator before rushing towards the abandoned factory.

Got in.

From the sound of gunshots to the time they rushed into the factory, it only took a few dozen seconds. For Uncle Hai's subordinates who were not much different from the mob, it was like a bolt from the blue.

When you pick up a weapon, you don't have to think about command or anything.

As the motorcycle team rushed in, a series of grenade explosions sounded, and Wang Yaozu was stunned when he heard it in the car behind.

This is crazy!

Are you preparing for a war or something? If you use grenades, you won't be afraid of causing the munitions inside to explode?

He didn't have time to think about the situation at all. Except for Johnny Wang's car, the other teams rushed into the factory after him. After all, they were not qualified to watch the show.

Wang Yaozu grabbed a handful of MP5H and several magazines and stuffed them into his arms. The moment he braked, he kicked the door open and rolled it under the front of the car. On the other side, A Lang almost squatted on the ground using the same tactical move.

After a quick glance inside the factory, Wang Yaozu's scalp felt numb. At this moment, there were sounds of crossfire everywhere, and the "click-click-click" sound of the MP5's firing was heard.

Seeing a figure appear in sight, the MP5 in his hand disappeared instantly and then reappeared. He shot it with a single point, and a ball of blood burst out from the figure's head and fell to the ground. Only then did he have time to distinguish, it was not black clothes and black clothes.

Pants, that’s right.

"Ah Lang, cover!" Wang Yaozu roared. He kicked the ground hard and jumped behind the chosen bunker. He immediately turned around, half-crouched and glanced in all directions with the MP5 in his hand. Seeing that there was no target, he yelled again.

He said, "Alang, come here."

As soon as Alang walked around the car and showed his head, the car next to him was shot with a row of bullet holes. He was so frightened that he quickly fell to the ground. Wang Yaozu quickly moved the muzzle of his gun over, temporarily increasing the stability by 100% with two MP5s.

After three consecutive shots, there was a scream and the sound of a human body falling to the ground not far away.

Alang gave a thumbs up, bent over and jumped over. The two looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

He made several tactical gestures in succession. A Lang understood it in his heart and also felt a wave of excitement in his heart. This set of gestures was clearly taught during the police academy training. Although it does not mean that outsiders will not know it, they can use it so skillfully at critical moments.

Yes, the chance of being one of our own is still much higher.

Now that it was clear that there was no need to communicate, the two formed a fighting group and fought their way out along the walls and bunkers.

Wang Yaozu was responsible for the frontal assault, and he believed more in the gun in his hand and the bullets he had fed over the past few months. While Alang was responsible for guarding against enemies in the rear, he was also more confident about Wang Yaozu's identity.

The sound of "ta-ta-ta" and "ta-ta-ta" kept ringing in the factory. Although Uncle Hai's men were in a favorable location, they were caught in a surprise attack and suffered heavy losses. That guy, Mad Dog, was caught off guard.

He was indeed a bit crazy. He didn't even consider whether he would be sent to the sky if he died in an explosion. He just threw a grenade out at every turn, knocking the person on his back.

The figure shuttles among the firelight and explosions, giving it a somewhat tough-guy feel.

"Idiot!" Wang Yaozu muttered. Although his heart was boiling with excitement at this scene, he still insisted on walking together with A Lang.

Wouldn't it be nice to be an assassin?

The trumpet who had just left Xinshou Village still had a good life and beauties to enjoy, and he didn't want to be killed by a stray bullet.

As Wang Yaozu killed the last enemy, except for the strong smell of gunpowder smoke and blood, there was no one of Uncle Hai's men left in the factory. However, no one noticed a tall figure outside the factory sneaking his head inside.



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