I killed the film and television world

Chapter 143 A Pu Dao
As the encirclement of hundreds of police officers began to gradually shrink, Song Ren's range of activities was also being eroded.

At this moment, he was sitting in a secluded corner behind a restaurant sign.

He tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes and re-bandaged the wound on his calf.

The abrasions on other parts of the body were not a big problem, except for the calf, which was aggravated by the intense running and needed to be bandaged.

After finishing it, Song Rencai looked up at the bright night sky with the moon at the center.

He lowered his brows and glanced at the policemen who were occasionally crossing the streets.

He spat out the bubble gum in his mouth that had been chewed until it had no taste, stood up calmly from the corner of the billboard, and moved his calves slightly to warm up.

Fifteen riot police patrolled the street.

Some people in the crowd may have been urgently seconded from other districts, and some of them couldn't help but complain at this moment:
"What the hell is going on? You want us to go shopping in the middle of the night, right?"

"I've been looking around for quite a while, but I haven't found even a single hair."

"I really don't know what the higher-ups were thinking. Hundreds of police officers surrounding one person? Are they kidding me?"

A colleague nearby also began to whisper in agreement:
"Yeah, even those lawless big circle guys don't have to be so exaggerated."

"Hush, I heard that Master Yan has been killed, I don't know if it's true or not."

"More than that, I heard from a colleague here that even the ghost guy above is dead, and the target person is completely crazy, so we were given the right to fire without limit, and we have to kill him unconditionally."

"What target person? Isn't it Hua Zairong from Liansheng? He came to our Kowloon District to cause trouble, and he made it so big. This idiot is dead this time!"

The leader of the team couldn't stand it anymore and warned, "Say less, this is a serious matter. Our colleagues have already lost double digits."

"So, cheer up."

"Remember, none of these gangsters are good, especially Hua Zairong. Open fire on him when you see him. The team that kills Hua Zairong will be rewarded with great merit and a bonus!"

As soon as the captain finished speaking, he suddenly stopped.

The team member behind bumped into the captain's back, muttered something in confusion, and looked in the direction the captain was looking.

In the moonlight, on the inside of the billboard in front.

A dark shadow whose face could not be seen was standing there quietly, playing with two black bumps with its fingertips.

For a moment, the captain felt terrified and subconsciously raised his rifle to fire.

However, two black lumps flew down first.

The captain was extremely experienced and he sensed the danger before he even saw it clearly.

His eyes widened, and he suddenly fell to the side, reminding others: "Grenade! Dodge!!!"

The riot squad was thrown into chaos in an instant!
boom! boom!
Two grenades hit the ground and exploded. The sudden fire was far less explosive than the bomb made by Tian Yangsheng, but the flying metal fragments were like sharp knives, piercing the team members who failed to dodge in time and turned them into hedgehogs.

Song Ren took the opportunity to jump down from the billboard. The blood in his body became more and more excited. In his hand was a machete that was made by connecting a bone-cutting knife with an alloy handle. He suddenly rushed towards the scattered crowd.

The blade of the Pudao is extremely sharp. With a raise of the arm, the knife flashes by!

On the spot, half of the head of one of the outermost gun-carrying team members was chopped off in an instant!
The handle of the knife was knocked back heavily!
The heavy alloy handle hit the chest of another team member who was climbing up.

Boom!
With a dull impact, the team member vomited a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, his back was arched, and he stepped back repeatedly.

The 1.7-meter-long alloy broadsword seemed like an extremely light spear in Song Ren's hand, and he wielded it with ease.

Song Ren suddenly leaped up and rushed out several meters away.

The machete slashed down into the air, creating a silver-white arc of light, and cut the two rifles on the arc, along with half of the forearm holding the rifles, into two pieces in an instant. Then, without waiting for the two team members to wail,

Song Ren turned his wrist and changed his target, quickly striking another team member in the waist and abdomen with the back of the knife!
The man was seriously injured by the force of the explosion.

His ribs were broken, and even his internal organs were shattered. His toes were knocked flying, and he knocked over another team member who was climbing up from behind. He rolled several times and finally fell to the ground!
And in the next moment, Song Ren lowered his body without any hesitation.

At the same time, he stretched out his arms backwards like a roc spreading its wings, and threw the machete in his hand violently!
Bang!
There was a gunshot in the air, but it only lasted for a moment before it stopped abruptly!
The captain of the riot squad was crouching on the ground. Just as he fired the first shot from his rifle, his entire chest was pierced by a sharp machete.

Even he himself was sent flying by the enormous force of the blade, sliding on the ground for six or seven meters before he was pierced to the ground by the knife that pierced his spine!

The bullet grazed Song Ren's scalp at an extremely fast speed!

Song Ren jumped up from the ground, and after two quick jumps, he pulled out the machete that pierced the captain's chest, and then took out a car key from the dead captain's pocket.

With one last look back at the mess on the street, he turned and walked towards a police car parked on the side of the road. Without waiting for nearby police to surround him, he drove away quickly.

……

On the road, the silvery moonlight spread across the long street.

Most of the fifteen members of the explosion-proof team fell to the ground.

Among them, eight people were injured to varying degrees by metal shrapnel from the grenade, and five were injured again by Song Ren.

There were two others. One of them got up the fastest but was also the most unlucky. He was beaten by Song Ren on the spot and half of his head was chopped off.

The other one was the captain who reacted the fastest and posed the greatest threat. He only fired one shot, but before he hit the target, he was stabbed through the heart by Song Ren.

……

Zhuyouzai personally led people to search the nearby streets.

Suddenly, new news came from the intercom:
"Brother Zai, Hua Zai Rong has appeared!"

"He attacked an anti-explosion team on Dongcheng Road. The guy actually used grenades, and the entire anti-explosion team suffered heavy casualties!"

"Hua Zai Rong also stole a police car and forcibly broke through an outer blockade."

"Judging from his route, his target may be the direction of Kowloon Walled City!"

Zhuyouzi was silent for a moment, then continued: "Keep tracking him with all your strength and force him into the Kowloon Walled City!"

After ending the intercom call, Zhuyouzi instructed the agent beside him: "Arrange someone to contact Ding Ye in the Walled City and ask him to cooperate with us."

The agent looked embarrassed: "This..."

Kowloon Walled City was originally the most chaotic place, and the police couldn't get out once they entered.

Only Master Yan had some face there, but Master Yan is already dead.

Zhuyouzai wants the famous Ding Ye in the Walled City to cooperate with the police operation with just one sentence. He must be dreaming.

But Zhuyouzi was very confident: "Don't worry, with such a big incident, no society in Hong Kong Island can stay out of it."

"As long as Mr. Ding is not stupid, he will definitely cooperate."

"Otherwise the British will be the first one to not spare him."

"What's more, Liansheng and Chengzhai fought so fiercely some time ago that they were almost mortal enemies."

"He definitely wouldn't mind giving Hua Zai Rong the final blow."

(End of this chapter)