Chapter 834: The secret hand behind the sudden insertion
"Why didn't you notify me when the date was changed?" Huang Zhicheng opened the door and walked into the conference room.
"You think you are the only one with Ni Yongxiao. I have an undercover agent who has been following him for seven years!" Lu Qichang smiled meaningfully, "Let's go and see what he does tonight."
"Everyone, turn in your communication equipment, keep your communications silent, and let's all set off!"
With an order, dozens of people from the entire Yau Tsim District Crime Team left the conference room, handed over their communicators, quickly went downstairs, got in their cars, and sped away from the police station.
At the corner of the road in front of the police station, Ah Xiong was sitting in a car with the lights off. Watching a large number of police officers leaving in their cars, he immediately picked up the phone and informed Ni Yongxiao, "Brother, the police have indeed been dispatched."
"Yes, I understand." Ni Yongxiao hung up the phone with an expressionless face, and then quickly sent a message, "Act on time at 12 o'clock!"
On the other side, Ali had been staring at the mobile phone on the table. Suddenly, the mobile phone vibrated. Ali immediately grabbed it and looked up, then raised his head and said, "The boss has received news. Are Guohua and the others keeping an eye on it?"
"Keep an eye on it."
"Okay, let me know, get ready, and take action immediately after 12 o'clock."
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"Boss, how do we get down there?" A Yang turned to Ni Yongxiao and asked as he drove.
"Take the West Kowloon Corridor." Ni Yongxiao propped his elbows on the car window, looking at the passing street scene outside the window, and said one after another.
Ah Yang didn't reply. Ni Yongren, who was sitting behind him, knocked lightly on the car door as if unconsciously. Ah Yang glanced through the rearview mirror and said nothing.
The car went to the West Kowloon Corridor, then went around Princess Princess Road, and then went around the West Kowloon Highway. It went back and forth several times, and time was wasted invisibly.
On the other side, in the police command car, Lu Qichang was receiving telegram codes with earphones and writing and drawing on paper from time to time.
Time passed little by little, and when it was almost twelve o'clock, Ni Yongxiao looked at his watch and said, "Go to the entrance of Kowloon Tsai Park."
Ah Yang nodded without saying anything, turned at the intersection ahead and headed to the place Ni Yongxiao ordered.
Ten minutes later, when we arrived at the parking place, we found that the park had already closed after get off work. There was no one at the entrance. After waiting for a while, a car drove over. Ni Yongxiao opened the door and got out of the car. A Yang and Ni Yongren were there. He also followed.
"Mr. Ni, have you brought the money?" Two foreigners came out of another car, carrying a suitcase in their hands.
"Of course." Ni Yongxiao patted the suitcase in his hand and handed it over, taking the suitcase from the other party's hand.
At this moment, four cars suddenly rushed over and surrounded the scene. Lu Qichang, Huang Zhicheng and others swarmed down and raised their pistols, "Don't move, Royal Hong Kong Police, raise your hands!"
Ni Yongxiao smiled and looked at the police who were surrounding him, raised his hands and clapped gently, "Very good, very punctual."
Inside Yau Tsim District Police Station.
A Yang, Ni Yongren, and two foreigners were all detained. The suitcase the two foreigners took from Ni Yongxiao contained one million US dollars. This was stolen money!
In the interrogation room, Lu Qichang, Huang Zhicheng and Ni Yongxiao sat across from each other.
"Do you have to wait for the lawyer to come before you speak? Please cooperate." Lu Qichang picked up a cigarette and lit it.
"Don't say that. I just want to thank you for your cooperation. This is my right."
"Mr. Ni's words are so profound that no one understands." Huang Zhicheng said with a cold face.
"My father often said that no matter what you have done, you will have to pay it back sooner or later. He has been dead for six years, and today is the time." Ni Yongxiao untied his wrist and put it on the table.
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In a street shop in Tsim Sha Tsui, the shop owner moved a charcoal stove and placed it on the table. Guohua came here every night to eat the charcoal stove.
In a bathing center in Yau Ma Tei, Gandhi was lying on the bed. A poor woman wearing simple clothes opened the door and walked in and fell next to Gandhi.
The door of a chess and card room was pushed open, and the nigger came out with a follower.
In a private room of a nightclub, Wen Cheng was singing with his arms around a beautiful woman.
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Bang, the door to the police station interrogation room was pushed open, and a police officer walked in and said: "Sir Lu, we found out that the two foreigners are employees of a foreign private detective."
Lu Qichang and Huang Zhicheng were both stunned for a moment, turning their heads and staring at Ni Yongxiao for a moment. They all thought he was dealing with a drug addict!
Ni Yongxiao showed a meaningful smile. At this moment, the phone on the table rang. He picked it up and hung up immediately. He looked at his watch and said, "It's 12 o'clock, very on time!"
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"I want to see Brother Guohua." A man holding a wine bottle stretched out his arms and let people search him. Then he entered the roadside shop and came behind Guohua. He suddenly pointed the wine bottle in his hand at Guohua and poured it down.
, Guohua screamed and stood up and slapped his body. At this moment, someone kicked over the charcoal stove, and the charcoal fire burning with blue flames fell on Guohua's body and burned with a "boom".
Screams and screams rang out. When Guohua's younger brother rushed in, only Guohua, whose body was burning with raging fire, was screaming and rolling in the room. Another person had already rushed out from the back door.
"Bang" and "bang" were heard. The murderer who had just rushed out of the door screamed and fell to the ground. He was shot in one thigh and blood gurgled out.
"Fuck." The shooter came over and stepped on the murderer's back, twisted his arm and gave him a hard squeeze. With a click, the murderer's scream was distorted.
"It's gasoline and it can't be saved." At this time, another person ran over and asked, "What should I do?"
"Forget it, capture this man and ask for help." The two dragged the murderer and threw him directly into the car next to him, got in the car and drove away.
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In the Yau Ma Tei bathing center, Gandhi was lying on a big white bed, and a woman was riding on his ass to fuck him. Gandhi hummed in comfort. When the woman saw that it was almost time, she suddenly reached out to her crotch and took out the hidden penis.
A scalpel, the delicate and smooth sheath was pulled out, a fierce smile appeared on his face, he grabbed Gandhi's hair with one hand and pulled it up, and slashed Gandhi's neck with the scalpel in the other hand.
The movement was done in one go, leaving no room for Gandhi to react. After slitting his neck, he quickly pressed Gandhi's head to the pillow without any blood splattering out.
Half a minute later, Gandhi, who had lost too much blood, could no longer move. The woman put the cup on Gandhi, stood up, opened the door and walked out, "The boss is very happy. He fell asleep. I'm going out first."
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As soon as they walked out of the chess and card room, a bearded man squatting on the roadside to read the horse racing book suddenly stood up, quickly took out a gun from his arms and pointed it at the nigger.
The nigger was so frightened that his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of pinpoints and he turned his head and wanted to run away, but his feet were weak and he stumbled a few steps.
"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"
Three gunshots were fired, and the nigger screamed and fell to the ground, howling in pain.
Suddenly he felt someone kicking his ass. The nigger was stunned, blinked, and his first reaction was to feel around his chest, "It's weird, it doesn't hurt."
"You didn't fucking get shot. It hurts a lot. Get out of here!" An angry voice sounded. The nigger sat up and looked up and was stunned on the spot.
The three boys raised their hands and did not dare to move. The man who had just pulled out a gun to shoot him was lying in a pool of blood and twitching. It looked like he was about to die. Two men stood in front of him with guns.
Look at yourself condescendingly.
"Should you follow us into the car yourself, or should I give you a shot and drag you into the car?"
"Who are you!" the nigger asked in shock.
"Bang!" He was answered with a gunshot.
The nigger turned his head and looked at his bleeding shoulder, and screamed out in agony. The three boys behind him who were squatting on the ground with their hands raised twitched at the corners of their mouths. They must have been in pain.
Seeing that this man was about to shoot, the nigger immediately jumped up and said, "I'll go with you!"
He finally realized that these guys really dared to kill people, and they would never hesitate at all.
The car roared away, leaving a body and three stunned boys on the ground.
"What should we do?"
"Run, the fucking police will come later and it'll be over."
"What should I do, boss?"
"Didn't I say that the boss is dead?" After that, the man turned around and ran away, and the other two immediately followed him.
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At the door of the private room of the nightclub, a man in a suit suddenly opened the door, took out a pistol from his pocket and pointed it at Wen Cheng, who was singing happily.
Wen Cheng was so dumb that he didn't notice it at all. Fortunately, there was a loyal boy next to him, who subconsciously jumped up and threw Wen Cheng to the ground.
At this moment, a series of chaotic gunshots sounded like "bang", "bang" and "bang".
The gunshots came and went as suddenly as they came.
Wen Cheng heard the gunshots stop and looked up from the ground warily. The killer who had just appeared at the door was already lying in a pool of blood and twitching.
When I pushed away the boy who was pressing on me, I felt my hands were sticky. When I looked down, I saw that the boy had been shot twice in the back, and blood was gurgling out like it was free of charge.
Wen Cheng's face darkened. He might not have a chance to survive this kind of injury.
The drunken boys next to them were also startled by the sudden burst of gunfire and sobered up. In a panic, they finally took out their pistols.
It's no wonder that they were not professional players in the first place, and they didn't have the slightest vigilance, so they should have been unable to react.
Seeing this scene, Wen Cheng's hand holding his younger brother suddenly froze. He took out his gun only after the killer was killed. So who killed the killer?
Just as he was wondering, two figures appeared at the door, one holding an AK47 and pointing it at everyone in the room.
"Brother, don't shoot!" Everyone's first reaction was not to lie down to avoid or resist, but to raise their hands in surrender.
They all have seen the world. In such a small space, no sofa or coffee table can withstand the sweep of AK.
"Which path are you on, brother?" Wen Cheng was a little confused. The people who had just arrived were indeed trying to kill him. They should have been killed by this new group of people. But the problem was that these people didn't seem to have any good intentions.
"Say, your mother, pull the next door, stand up and follow us!" The visitor had a bad temper after hearing what he said.
Just when Wen Cheng was about to argue, the person who came with the AK pressed directly against Wen Cheng's chest, and his fierce eyes immediately shut up Wen Cheng.
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Mary kept circling back and forth in the room, holding the phone in her hand and pressing it over and over again. Suddenly, when the call was finally connected, Mary immediately asked loudly: "Husband, where are you?"
"Thailand."
"You come back quickly."
"Crazy, what are you doing back home?"
"Don't worry, come back quickly, Ni Yongxiao is going to kill you."