Starting from floating in Hong Kong
Chapter 259
Chapter 259
Sparks flew everywhere in the basement of the vault, and a torrential rain of bullets flew in all directions in the narrow space.
The hard bullets passed through the dense crowd, and the flesh and blood were smashed into a sieve.
The SB agent who was trapped in the vault was already red-eyed, and he squeezed the trigger tightly with his fingers, pouring bullets at everyone who could move.
The explosion in the sewer just now directly blocked their back path.
In the last second, he was still counting money in heaven, sitting and dreaming of getting rich.
In the next second, they were like mice stuck in a hole, with nowhere to escape.
The opened vault became a reminder.
The gunfire was dense like a storm.
The Gurkha bodyguards fought and retreated, rushing out of the vault.
For a while, the scene became extremely chaotic.
Qin Yi fished out the heavy travel bags one by one from the water and transferred them to a speedboat.
Sharpei, who was responding to him, breathed a sigh of relief, "Wow, boss, you don't take me with you every time you make troubles, and always let me stay behind."
"It's really not going to work this time, it's too dangerous." Qin Yi hurriedly comforted him, "Next time, definitely next time!"
Shapi complained a few words, and swiftly dragged several bags of money up. Suddenly he straightened up, and said vigilantly, "There seems to be a gunshot."
"You go with the money first." Qin Yi waved his hand, "I'll go back and have a look."
"Hey, boss, take me!" Before Sharpei could shout, Qin Yi disappeared into the water.
In the night, the power system of the Jockey Club was quickly extinguished in a ball of fire.
Snipers lurking in the shadows, relying on night vision to assist aiming, quickly brought down the security guards one by one.
Facing this group of opponents, he didn't worry about snipers interfering with him at all, allowing him to shoot live targets as much as he wanted.
He quickly pulled the bolt, retracted the bullet casing, then pushed the bullet into the chamber, and pulled the trigger, almost reaching the limit of his rate of fire.
In just a few seconds, he brought down three bodyguards.
His duty is to kill Huang Jiatai's bodyguards as much as possible and rescue his colleagues trapped in the vault.
"boom!"
One of the bodyguards in the scope seemed to have been punched and fell to the ground. He immediately turned his gun on another bodyguard.
Seeing them running around in panic, the sniper showed a ferocious smile, "Come on, baby, where are you going, come to me... the fifth one!"
He pulled the bolt, and a bullet casing bounced out with hot green smoke and fell to the ground.
Pushing and loading, aimed at the next target, and then patted his shoulder with one hand.
The sniper was instantly cold, as if frozen.
He turned his head slowly in horror, and saw a smiling face and a gradually enlarged fist.
Qin Yi's fist was like an iron pestle, smashing the sniper's face directly, his whole head was shattered, and he died instantly.
Picking up the sniper's binoculars and taking a look, the fighting below became more and more intense.
The Gurkha bodyguards were very fierce. Under the firepower of the SB agents, they fought back desperately, forcing them to be unable to get out of the basement.
Huang Jiatai, who was being dragged and dragged by the bodyguards, woke up from the jolt, and stared at the scene in front of him in a daze. The blood on the corner of his mouth was still wet, and his saliva flowed out uncontrollably.
"Master! Hold on, master!" Ah Liang shouted anxiously.
"... Ah Ju... kill... kill them!"
"Master?" Ah Liang was stunned, Huang Jiatai was stimulated by something, how could he say such a thing.
"Kill...dead...get..." Huang Jiatai raised his fingers tremblingly, and the words in his mouth gradually became blurred.
A Liang could only nod along, "Master, hold on, quick, shoot and kill them!"
The bodyguards who retired from G4 next to them were dumbfounded. They are bodyguards but not killers, so there is no need to fight desperately with gangsters.
But the boss gave an order, and they couldn't directly refute it.
Looking at each other, one of the clever bodyguards shouted, "Hurry up and cover the boss and go first!"
After speaking, he pushed Ah Liang away, picked up Huang Jiatai and ran outside, "Drive, drive!"
The others suddenly came back to their senses and followed.
The large group of bodyguards imitated the example, fighting and retreating with the crowd, surrounding Huang Jiatai and rushing towards the convoy.
Before rushing to the side of the car, suddenly a burst of dense bullets swept over.
Several of the bodyguards gathered fell down in an instant, and blood spattered all around.
The bodyguard turned pale with fright, and quickly raised his gun to fight back indiscriminately, but he didn't know which direction the enemy was in.
A figure suddenly appeared from the shadow of the car body, appeared behind the bodyguard, wearing a black hood, holding a P90 submachine gun, and pulled the trigger at the dense crowd.
"Puff puff puff!"
The 5.7mm bullet easily penetrated the bodyguard's body armor, causing a splash of blood, and the 50-round magazine provided sufficient firepower.
After the stormy output, more than a dozen bodyguards fell in a pool of blood.
Qin Yi stepped back into the darkness, calmly changed the magazine, took out a grenade, and threw it towards the crowd.
"Boom!"
Countless metal fragments flew in the air, like stones hitting the water surface, splashing countless blood.
Amidst the screams, a large number of bodyguards fell down like wheat.
The injured Gurkha bodyguard yelled, drew out the dog's leg knife, rushed out frantically, and waved it around.
Qin Yi raised his hand and shot him, blowing his head off, "What the hell age is it, and you still play with knives, you deserve it."
In the chaos, several people got into the car with Huang Jiatai, and stepped on the accelerator desperately.
Qin Yi dropped the gun, took out an RPG from his backpack, pointed at the car and pulled the trigger.
"Go away!"
The rocket sprayed a huge tail flame, drew a fiery arc in the sky, and crashed straight into the car.
The thick bulletproof body was as brittle as paper in front of rockets, and under the huge thrust, it easily penetrated the steel plate and entered the car.
"Boom!"
A group of gorgeous fireballs rose, and the flames broke through the car windows from the inside, gushing out, and the thick car body shook violently and was wrapped in flames.
Scattered limbs flew in all directions, Huang Bancheng was blown into two pieces, and his buttocks hung from a tree.
Qin Yi whistled and laughed loudly.
"Happy New Year!"
Qin Yi took out a bundle of explosives, threw it away at the convoy, turned around and left.
"Boom!"
A row of cars burned into balls of fire, and the scorching air rushed to Qin Yi's back, raising the corners of his clothes.
Without looking back, Qin Yi rushed towards the underground vault, and threw a grenade into it.
A series of ten grenades smashed in, and the smoke and dust in the explosion filled the air, making it impossible to see anything clearly.
Pulling out the gas mask and putting it on his face, Qin Yi walked into the smoke.
At this time, corpses were strewn all over the ground in the underground vault, layers upon layers, and the blood smeared a thick layer on the ground.
SB agents were lying on the ground covered in blood, most of them died on the spot, and one or two lucky ones were screaming.
Qin Yi picked up the P90 submachine gun and put the guns on each of them to make sure everyone died.
After counting, except for Richard who was thrown into the sea, the remaining members of the club are all here.
Oh, it's a pity that these are the major shareholders of the Holy Light Foundation.
Oh, and most of the top police officers and key members of SB are here too.
Tsk tsk, it's too bad.
Qin Yi searched and found two acquaintances hiding in the vault.
Zhang Wenyao and Cheng Jianren squatted behind at the beginning of the gun battle, hid in the vault and refused to go out, escaped the flying grenades and a series of grenade bombings, and survived until the end.
But now it's just to let them live for 1 minute longer.
"Wait a minute, have mercy!" Zhang Wenyao knelt down with a plop, "Let me go! I am willing to work for you, friend. You can take all the money here! I am the superintendent, and I can help you."
Cheng Jianren's face was ashen, and he stood there in a daze.
Zhang Wenyao became more and more anxious, and gradually began to speak nonsense.
"I can be an undercover agent for you. I am very experienced. I know Cai Yuanqi! I also know many people..."
Qin Yi smiled slightly, "Goodbye, two police officers."
Picking up the charge, he swiped the shuttle and beat the two of them into a hornet's nest.
Qin Yi put away the p90 with the empty magazine, and walked out humming.
Change the clothes, gloves and headgear on your body, and after burning, throw the residue into the sea.
After cleaning up, Qin Yi took out his phone and said in a low tone, "Gao sir, you don't have to worry about tomorrow's news headlines."
Gao Liwei was a little confused, "Is there anything more explosive than Huang Chengju being blown to death in front of the camera?"
"Yes." Qin Yi sighed, "Gao sir! Hold on."
"What the hell am I going to hold on to?"
"An accident happened to the Jockey Club treasury!!! Huang Bancheng hit the street!" Qin Yi took a deep breath, "The matter is very urgent, and the scene is very bloody!"
"...I'll give you a lung!"
Hurry up and subscribe everyone, it will be gone soon
(End of this chapter)
Sparks flew everywhere in the basement of the vault, and a torrential rain of bullets flew in all directions in the narrow space.
The hard bullets passed through the dense crowd, and the flesh and blood were smashed into a sieve.
The SB agent who was trapped in the vault was already red-eyed, and he squeezed the trigger tightly with his fingers, pouring bullets at everyone who could move.
The explosion in the sewer just now directly blocked their back path.
In the last second, he was still counting money in heaven, sitting and dreaming of getting rich.
In the next second, they were like mice stuck in a hole, with nowhere to escape.
The opened vault became a reminder.
The gunfire was dense like a storm.
The Gurkha bodyguards fought and retreated, rushing out of the vault.
For a while, the scene became extremely chaotic.
Qin Yi fished out the heavy travel bags one by one from the water and transferred them to a speedboat.
Sharpei, who was responding to him, breathed a sigh of relief, "Wow, boss, you don't take me with you every time you make troubles, and always let me stay behind."
"It's really not going to work this time, it's too dangerous." Qin Yi hurriedly comforted him, "Next time, definitely next time!"
Shapi complained a few words, and swiftly dragged several bags of money up. Suddenly he straightened up, and said vigilantly, "There seems to be a gunshot."
"You go with the money first." Qin Yi waved his hand, "I'll go back and have a look."
"Hey, boss, take me!" Before Sharpei could shout, Qin Yi disappeared into the water.
In the night, the power system of the Jockey Club was quickly extinguished in a ball of fire.
Snipers lurking in the shadows, relying on night vision to assist aiming, quickly brought down the security guards one by one.
Facing this group of opponents, he didn't worry about snipers interfering with him at all, allowing him to shoot live targets as much as he wanted.
He quickly pulled the bolt, retracted the bullet casing, then pushed the bullet into the chamber, and pulled the trigger, almost reaching the limit of his rate of fire.
In just a few seconds, he brought down three bodyguards.
His duty is to kill Huang Jiatai's bodyguards as much as possible and rescue his colleagues trapped in the vault.
"boom!"
One of the bodyguards in the scope seemed to have been punched and fell to the ground. He immediately turned his gun on another bodyguard.
Seeing them running around in panic, the sniper showed a ferocious smile, "Come on, baby, where are you going, come to me... the fifth one!"
He pulled the bolt, and a bullet casing bounced out with hot green smoke and fell to the ground.
Pushing and loading, aimed at the next target, and then patted his shoulder with one hand.
The sniper was instantly cold, as if frozen.
He turned his head slowly in horror, and saw a smiling face and a gradually enlarged fist.
Qin Yi's fist was like an iron pestle, smashing the sniper's face directly, his whole head was shattered, and he died instantly.
Picking up the sniper's binoculars and taking a look, the fighting below became more and more intense.
The Gurkha bodyguards were very fierce. Under the firepower of the SB agents, they fought back desperately, forcing them to be unable to get out of the basement.
Huang Jiatai, who was being dragged and dragged by the bodyguards, woke up from the jolt, and stared at the scene in front of him in a daze. The blood on the corner of his mouth was still wet, and his saliva flowed out uncontrollably.
"Master! Hold on, master!" Ah Liang shouted anxiously.
"... Ah Ju... kill... kill them!"
"Master?" Ah Liang was stunned, Huang Jiatai was stimulated by something, how could he say such a thing.
"Kill...dead...get..." Huang Jiatai raised his fingers tremblingly, and the words in his mouth gradually became blurred.
A Liang could only nod along, "Master, hold on, quick, shoot and kill them!"
The bodyguards who retired from G4 next to them were dumbfounded. They are bodyguards but not killers, so there is no need to fight desperately with gangsters.
But the boss gave an order, and they couldn't directly refute it.
Looking at each other, one of the clever bodyguards shouted, "Hurry up and cover the boss and go first!"
After speaking, he pushed Ah Liang away, picked up Huang Jiatai and ran outside, "Drive, drive!"
The others suddenly came back to their senses and followed.
The large group of bodyguards imitated the example, fighting and retreating with the crowd, surrounding Huang Jiatai and rushing towards the convoy.
Before rushing to the side of the car, suddenly a burst of dense bullets swept over.
Several of the bodyguards gathered fell down in an instant, and blood spattered all around.
The bodyguard turned pale with fright, and quickly raised his gun to fight back indiscriminately, but he didn't know which direction the enemy was in.
A figure suddenly appeared from the shadow of the car body, appeared behind the bodyguard, wearing a black hood, holding a P90 submachine gun, and pulled the trigger at the dense crowd.
"Puff puff puff!"
The 5.7mm bullet easily penetrated the bodyguard's body armor, causing a splash of blood, and the 50-round magazine provided sufficient firepower.
After the stormy output, more than a dozen bodyguards fell in a pool of blood.
Qin Yi stepped back into the darkness, calmly changed the magazine, took out a grenade, and threw it towards the crowd.
"Boom!"
Countless metal fragments flew in the air, like stones hitting the water surface, splashing countless blood.
Amidst the screams, a large number of bodyguards fell down like wheat.
The injured Gurkha bodyguard yelled, drew out the dog's leg knife, rushed out frantically, and waved it around.
Qin Yi raised his hand and shot him, blowing his head off, "What the hell age is it, and you still play with knives, you deserve it."
In the chaos, several people got into the car with Huang Jiatai, and stepped on the accelerator desperately.
Qin Yi dropped the gun, took out an RPG from his backpack, pointed at the car and pulled the trigger.
"Go away!"
The rocket sprayed a huge tail flame, drew a fiery arc in the sky, and crashed straight into the car.
The thick bulletproof body was as brittle as paper in front of rockets, and under the huge thrust, it easily penetrated the steel plate and entered the car.
"Boom!"
A group of gorgeous fireballs rose, and the flames broke through the car windows from the inside, gushing out, and the thick car body shook violently and was wrapped in flames.
Scattered limbs flew in all directions, Huang Bancheng was blown into two pieces, and his buttocks hung from a tree.
Qin Yi whistled and laughed loudly.
"Happy New Year!"
Qin Yi took out a bundle of explosives, threw it away at the convoy, turned around and left.
"Boom!"
A row of cars burned into balls of fire, and the scorching air rushed to Qin Yi's back, raising the corners of his clothes.
Without looking back, Qin Yi rushed towards the underground vault, and threw a grenade into it.
A series of ten grenades smashed in, and the smoke and dust in the explosion filled the air, making it impossible to see anything clearly.
Pulling out the gas mask and putting it on his face, Qin Yi walked into the smoke.
At this time, corpses were strewn all over the ground in the underground vault, layers upon layers, and the blood smeared a thick layer on the ground.
SB agents were lying on the ground covered in blood, most of them died on the spot, and one or two lucky ones were screaming.
Qin Yi picked up the P90 submachine gun and put the guns on each of them to make sure everyone died.
After counting, except for Richard who was thrown into the sea, the remaining members of the club are all here.
Oh, it's a pity that these are the major shareholders of the Holy Light Foundation.
Oh, and most of the top police officers and key members of SB are here too.
Tsk tsk, it's too bad.
Qin Yi searched and found two acquaintances hiding in the vault.
Zhang Wenyao and Cheng Jianren squatted behind at the beginning of the gun battle, hid in the vault and refused to go out, escaped the flying grenades and a series of grenade bombings, and survived until the end.
But now it's just to let them live for 1 minute longer.
"Wait a minute, have mercy!" Zhang Wenyao knelt down with a plop, "Let me go! I am willing to work for you, friend. You can take all the money here! I am the superintendent, and I can help you."
Cheng Jianren's face was ashen, and he stood there in a daze.
Zhang Wenyao became more and more anxious, and gradually began to speak nonsense.
"I can be an undercover agent for you. I am very experienced. I know Cai Yuanqi! I also know many people..."
Qin Yi smiled slightly, "Goodbye, two police officers."
Picking up the charge, he swiped the shuttle and beat the two of them into a hornet's nest.
Qin Yi put away the p90 with the empty magazine, and walked out humming.
Change the clothes, gloves and headgear on your body, and after burning, throw the residue into the sea.
After cleaning up, Qin Yi took out his phone and said in a low tone, "Gao sir, you don't have to worry about tomorrow's news headlines."
Gao Liwei was a little confused, "Is there anything more explosive than Huang Chengju being blown to death in front of the camera?"
"Yes." Qin Yi sighed, "Gao sir! Hold on."
"What the hell am I going to hold on to?"
"An accident happened to the Jockey Club treasury!!! Huang Bancheng hit the street!" Qin Yi took a deep breath, "The matter is very urgent, and the scene is very bloody!"
"...I'll give you a lung!"
Hurry up and subscribe everyone, it will be gone soon
(End of this chapter)
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