Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

"You sent these people?" Ten minutes back, Wang Anqi was standing in the office of the Deputy Director of Operations in a uniform ten minutes back: "How dare you rob the police convoy on the street!"

I saw him with a serious face, clutching the phone, and questioning the phone loudly.

"NO, sir." President Windsor replied while holding the phone: "The origin of this group of people is unknown. They may be pure gangsters, or they may be other forces... but they are definitely not our soldiers."

"Huhu..." Wang Anqi exhaled deeply, and then preached: "What about your people?"

"Ready."

"I haven't set off yet." President Windsor replied.

"Let them go now!" Wang Anqi ordered.

"Sir Wang, the situation of sending people is not necessarily..." President Windsor wanted to interrupt, but Wang Anqi said brutally: "No! You must send someone right away!"

"Today, the bigger the better, each item is evidence to suppress Zhuang Shikai. After grabbing the goods, I will find the opportunity to hand the goods to me."

"Understand?" Wang Anqi shouted loudly.

Although Wang Anqi also understands that the current situation is unclear and there is danger in rashly sending people to the field, but for him personally, it is the most suitable time to send someone to the field.

Because he has never played in person, the bigger the scene is, the more accountable Zhuang Shikai will be, and if he steals the fruits of victory afterwards, everything will come naturally.

"Yes, sir!" The HSBC president reluctantly responded, and finally hung up the phone and sent a fierce man "Brother Pa".

Although, Brother Pa’s personnel did not plan to hijack the car, and even did not know about the delivery of the goods.

However, the place they rented is conveniently nearby, and it only takes a few minutes to drive. Moreover, the robbers and the police drove differently. They didn't need to take care of the citizens' property safety. They drove on a rampage, or ran to the nearest place and hijacked the car.

In addition, due to the changing weather, the typhoon signal landed, and street gun battles, the police warned.

Now that there are fewer vehicles and fewer pedestrians on the highway, it is possible to start cooperation with vehicles.

Including the police forces, the stormtroopers of various police stations, and the mobile units, all drove to the scene one after another.

"I hope to succeed!" HSBC President exhaled. From Wang Anqi's point of view, it is not wrong to choose to do it on the spot, and can only be said to be "impatient".

After all, the "Brother Pa" didn't plan ahead, so they could only grab the car and drive to the beach before sending a boat to meet them.

The "goods" will find a place to leave them, and then "take them" after the storm passes, or let Wang Anqi "check" them.

There is always a way, but it's not that perfect. The risk of the president of HSBC and others will undoubtedly be much greater!

"Puff!"

"Puff!" At this time, "Brother Pa" led the gunmen out of the car one after another on the highway, relying on the vehicle as a cover, and continued to shoot at the "Cao Nan" gang.

"Da da da."

"Da da da." The two sides met hand-to-hand, bullets flew, and the scene was thrilling.

Although "Brother Pa" relied on an unexpected offensive, he directly beat "Cao Nan" himself into a sieve, and emptied two-thirds of Cao Nan's crew.

But one-third of the remaining people still carried weapons, and immediately launched an offensive with Brother Pa's men.

"A gang of gangsters appeared again?" Zhuang Shikai stood in the office, looking at the battle scene on the monitor screen, and looking sideways to the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"Papa!" puffy raindrops hit the glass windows, and with a thunder and lightning, a thunder and lightning pierced the sky.

He was communicating with the Flying Tigers on the phone.

At this moment, there is a smile on his face, and his heart is even more confident!

Because once it rains, there will be fewer pedestrians on the street! Flying Tigers crossfire in downtown! Project firepower in the air! There is no need to worry about large-scale accidental injury to citizens!

This is an effect of weather! It makes Zhuang Shikai feel like "everything comes with the same power"!

Sure enough, confrontation with the general trend of history and the billowing torrent will not end well.

"An accident with five places for you! Immediately fire!" If you want to do something big, you have to be ruthless. Five places for "accidental stories" are the lives of five innocent people.

However, in the moment of danger, Zhuang Shikai cannot bear the benevolence of a woman!

"Yes, sir!" Flying Tigers, Helicopters, Zhou Xingxing, with solemn expressions, responded loudly, "I promise! No innocent person will be harmed!"

Zhou Xingxing put down his headset, switched channels, and shouted back to the players: "Descent to 30 meters, prepare to open the cabin, and kill the enemy!"

"Yes! Sir!" Twenty-four members of the four helicopters responded in unison.

"Da da da." Upon receiving the order, the helicopter pilots immediately controlled the plane and slowly descended.

They were divided into a four-cornered formation, and the two groups of bandits on both sides of the war were all sandwiched in between.

"Helicopter down?" When Pa Ge and the others raised their heads when they heard the voice, they suddenly looked back. Only then did they find that the citizens around the street had disappeared, and the environment that they depended on for support was gone.

And they fell into a state of war, giving the police a precise opportunity to seize the opportunity.

"It's raining!" Lu Minghua and Wang Anqi stood in two offices...

At the same time, they turned their heads to look out of the window, their faces volatile and ugly.

"Puff puff!"

"Da Da Da!" At this time, "Brother Pa" shouted "Hit a plane" and raised his muzzle to aim at the high altitude, trying to shoot the helicopter. The rhythm of the two gangs was the same. Some raised their muzzle to aim at the plane, and some Continue to shoot at the opponent, causing chaos on the road. Many people were shot and fell to the ground first, but the Flying Tigers hadn't fired yet!

"Chang! Cang! Cang!" The Flying Tigers were in unison, opened the hatch neatly, and discovered a police officer armed with a gun, pointing his gun at the street and the vehicle below.

"Da da da da..."

"Da da da da..." The twelve Flying Tigers aimed their guns, shivering at their muzzles, squeezing the trigger, and pouring firepower frantically.

"Ding Ding Ding!" The vehicle personnel on the street below immediately sifted them, and fell to the ground one by one, and several cars even gave out black smoke.

"Substitution!" Zhou Xingxing gave an order, and the twelve team members who had poured out their firepower and shot bullets quickly withdrew.

Wow, the other twelve police officers who were ready and ready to go immediately followed.

They continued to pour firepower toward the ground, killing some intrepid bandits who were hiding in bunkers or were tenacious.

Click, click, the sound of changing magazines in the helicopter, until the three waves of firepower poured out, no one on the scene can stand up, the Flying Tigers ended the firepower projection, Zhou Xingxing ordered: "Landing!"

"Yes, sir!" The four pilots responded in unison, and the helicopter chose to open the road and landed slowly on the ground.

At this time, the firefighting zone in the center of the ground was in ruins, and the Flying Tigers still maintained the combat rhythm and controlled the situation with their guns.

There was the sound of police sirens from afar.

It seems that the ground police force is coming soon.

Zhou Xingxing confirmed the "white powder" in the truck, holding a gun, turned and stepped on a person's face: "Hehe, want to die? It's not that easy!"

"Uh, uh..." Brother Pa covered his broken arm and groaned, so painful that he couldn't speak.

On the ground are fleshy, sturdy, tattooed arms, and the gap is torn apart by Juli-a large-caliber sniper rifle!

"Hey, Sir Zhuang. It's done!" Zhou Xingxing switched channels and pinched his headset: "I will leave you alive!"

He stood in the ruins and preached.

Zhuang Shikai's expression was overjoyed: "Good job!"

"Are innocent citizens injured?" he asked again.

Zhou Xingxing looked around, and finally replied, "Do I need a quota to kill a stray dog?"

Zhuang Shikai's face sank: "Next time I want to eat dog meat hot pot and just say it."

"Don't take advantage of the action to play game!"

"Hehe." Zhou Xingxing touched his nose and said with a smile: "Yes! Sir!"

"Tick." Zhuang Shikai stretched out his finger and pressed the button to temporarily cut off communication with the frontline.

The frontline scene, the wounded, and naturally there will be frontline police officers to deal with.

Now the event is far from over.

He is going to deal with more important things.

The reports on the treatment of the wounded and the scene...all can be cleaned up later.

"Xiang Rong! Is the General Administration sealed off?" I saw Zhuang Shikai take off the suit hung on the hanger, put his gloves into his sleeves, shook his collar, raised his chest, and buttoned his hands.

"The small door and the safe passage are all blocked." Zeng Xiangrong was wearing a white uniform with a serious expression.

"Bring someone, bring a gun, let's talk to Sir Wang." Zhuang Shikai buttoned the last button of his suit with a smile on his face, passed Zeng Xiangrong's side, patted him on the shoulder, and strode forward.

"The people and horses are already ready." Zeng Xiangrong secretly thought in his heart~www.readwn.com~Zhuang Sir opened the glass door of the office, and on both sides of the corridor stood more than 20 investigative officers, all wearing suits and carrying Weapons, the elite selected carefully.

"Zhuang sir!" The two rows of men and horses bowed gently, while Zhuang Shikai nodded slightly, stepped quickly, and continued to move forward.

Afterwards, Zeng Xiangrong walked through the corridor to keep up with Sir Shangzhuang, and followed closely with the investigators.

The picture turns.

Deputy Director's Office.

"Book a ticket."

"Typhoon? The Russian flight is still flying at night! Wouldn't you decide on them!" Wang Anqi shouted while holding the phone.

Tick ​​tick, the wind and rain outside the window are getting bigger and bigger, and the raindrops are like a continuous waterfall, which upsets people who hit the glass window.

Different people have different moods.

Sir Zhuang was standing in the elevator, but felt that it was a good rainy day.

"Papa!" Wang Anqi yelled angrily, hung up the phone, quickly put away the card holder, keys, and suit on the desktop and prepared to leave.

More than a dozen police officers from the Political Department stood in his office, bulging around their waists, with all their faces in solemnity, in a real combat readiness! The gun can be fired at any time!

"Ding Ding Ding!" The phone rang again.

Wang Anqi was a little impatient, but still reached out to answer the phone: "I am DCP Wang Anqi!"

"Sir Wang, the action failed." The HSBC president opened his mouth and prepared to talk about the follow-up plan, but Wang Anqi frowned and preached directly: "I'm sorry, I don't know you."

"What can I find my secretary."

"Papa." He hung up the phone neatly and turned around and led people to the gate: "Protect me to the airport!"

What a joke! In this matter of running, it is about who is fast, not who has a plan and knows how to beep! If you will beep again, don't influence Laozi to run away!