Hong Kong Island Old Events

Xu Tianbao's second boss, "Hong Yongcheng", carried a backpack and 15 of his men, and hurriedly ran off the fishing boat and got into the convoy that had been arranged at the entrance of the pier. The five cars left Kowloon Tong and went all the way to Chengdu, Kowloon. Then they changed boats and entered North Point. They drove to Wing Lok Street in Sheung Wan and arrived at the bottom of a well-decorated high-end apartment building.

The group of people pushed the door open and got out of the car, carrying their backpacks, and quickly stepped up to the door.

Da da da.

In the darkness of the night, a plainclothes police officer was smoking a cigarette and stood around the corridor to look at the situation. He saw a motorcade parked downstairs and a group of people came upstairs aggressively. He immediately threw away the cigarette and turned around and said: "There is a situation!"

"Click."

"Click."

Five detectives from the crime team with rifles hanging on their waists and two submachine guns on their backs immediately set up their weapons, pulled the bolts, and pointed the muzzles at the intersection.

Ma Zai came to the boat and knocked on the glass window with his hand.

"Da da da." He shouted in a low voice: "Brother Chao, Brother Chao!"

"What's going on!" Chen Zichao was wearing a white nightgown and was working overtime in the room. He was very impatient when he heard the noise, but the next moment, two grenades rolled into the corridor and burst out with a burst of fire: "Boom!"

"boom!"

Chen Zichao's ears were ringing, the glass in the living room window was shaking, and the woman below him screamed in surprise. Chen Zichao slapped the woman in the face, tied his nightgown tightly with his hands in a hurry, stood by the bed and cursed: "Call you mother, scream!"

"It's done." He opened the drawer, took out a pistol, pushed open the window without looking back, jumped out, and kicked his slippers to the bottom of the building.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Hong Yongcheng had a rifle on his waist and a revolver in his hand. He stood on the corridor with his younger brother, pulled the trigger, and shot the injured police officers one by one. There was a brief burst of gunfire, and all the police officers outside were shot to death. A group of people rushed into the room recklessly and shot the woman on the bed to death with their guns.

A woman with a sexy figure and beautiful appearance, wearing a black dress, fell into a pool of blood. The blood dyed the bed sheets red, and her death was full of ambiguity and beauty. One of the pirates lamented: "Brother Cheng, such a pretty girl, it would be a waste to kill her."

"You can take advantage of it while it's hot." Hong Yongcheng opened the bomb bay, took out a handful of bullets from his wallet, and filled them in one by one. Hearing this, the younger brother raised a sinister smile on his lips, rubbed his hands and said, "Brother Cheng, I won't be polite."

"boom!"

Hong Yongcheng raised his gun, sent the first bullet to his younger brother who had just climbed onto the bed, and said coldly: "If you like it so much, let's die together!"

"You go downstairs and chase." He came to the window, glanced at the slippers and the intersection at the bottom of the building, and then looked sideways at the sewer pipe, his eyes thoughtful. A group of horsemen followed the order and quickly pursued him towards the intersection. The remaining group rummaged through boxes and cabinets in the house and took away all the gold, Hong Kong dollars and silver notes they found.

Chen Zichao was on the roof of the building, holding a gun in his hand. He secretly looked at the killer who was chasing him at the intersection, with a proud smile on his face: "Hey, hey, you're here, stupid guy. Who said he would jump out of the window and run away if something happened?"

"I'm just waiting here for Brother Xian to rescue me and peel off your skin layer by layer."

"oh!"

"Whose skin are you trying to skin?" A hoarse response suddenly sounded on the silent rooftop. Chen Zichao was startled and immediately turned back to hold the gun, but a gunshot rang out first. The bullet pierced his palm and the gun fell to the ground.

Chen Zichao, on the other hand, covered his right foot with his left hand and screamed: "Ah!!!"

"You're a senior inspector of the serious crime team, but you don't look very powerful. Fortunately, the Jianghu people still call you Bachao." Hong Yongcheng's dark and Zhouzheng face emerged from the night, pointing a gun at Chen Zichao's head: "You are not very domineering. "

"You, you, where are you!" Chen Zichao's face turned pale and he leaned against the wall, feeling unsure of himself. But looking at Hong Yongcheng holding an old police revolver in his hand, I felt a little lucky.

Hong Yongcheng seemed to have seen through his thoughts and said with a smile: "Tianbao thief, second in charge, Hong Yongcheng is the one!"

"flood."

"Sir Hong" Chen Zichao recalled a story he heard when he was on duty at Sham Shui Po Police Station.

At this time, the pirates heard the gunfire from the rooftop and retreated one after another.

Hong Yongcheng said: "Don't worry, I won't kill you directly. After all, you are the boss of the serious crime team and He Dingxian's confidant. How can he let you die so easily?"

The two pirates who rushed to the scene stepped forward and picked up Chen Zichao. The group quickly got into the car, repelling the uniformed police officers who arrived along the way, and quickly evacuated from Central. As everyone knows, the moment the fishing boat docks, the news reaches Sir He.

"Brother Xian, Lao Fu's people found a pirate ship in Kowloon Tong. After forcing a confession, the boatman admitted that he was a member of the Tianbao Bandits." Yan Xiong said on the phone: "Hong Yongcheng, the second leader of the Tianbao Bandits, personally led a group of people ashore. "

"I understand." He Dingxian leaned against the head of the bed, smoking a cigar, and said in a calm tone: "A ship of people can't break into the He family!"

If two more boats of people arrived, he would immediately take his whole family into hiding. However, there were twenty police officers on duty at the Ho family apartment, and support from the Tai Kwun Police Department could arrive in five minutes. The most important thing is that the bodyguards around He Dingxian are equipped with bulletproof vests, and their combat effectiveness is not comparable to that of pirates.

When he previously shipped arms to Nanyang, every one of the bulletproof vests he had given as a gift was intercepted on Hong Kong Island and used as protective equipment for security police.

You should use good things yourself!

Moreover, after entering the stage of fighting each other with the Customs Administration, the security force around him was directly upgraded from five or six people to 20 people, equipped with guns and armor for 20 hours, and three teams of people took turns to rest. There is also a three-person team from the Chinese Intelligence Section, which is responsible for secret sentry work.

It can be said that the previous Inspector General Hua could not produce this lineup, let alone maintain it for a month or two, but with his current status as the Chinese commander-in-chief, it is simply simple to mobilize a group of people to protect security.

Of course, it is not necessary during normal times.

Yan Xiong said, "I'll call and ask Tai Guan to send more people."

"That's fine." He Dingxian spit out his cigar. When he saw his son beside the bed, he felt soft in his heart and chose to put down his arrogant self-confidence. It doesn't matter if you kill yourself, but if you kill your family, it's a sin that is hard to redeem. He then asked: "There are so many boats in Kowloon Tong, how did Lao Fu find the Tianbao Thief's boat?"

"They came with cannons mounted on warships!"

Yan Xiong smiled and said: "It's just an ordinary old fishing boat. However, they hung Lao Fu's flag. As everyone knows, Lao Fu repainted the flag after World War II. Although the appearance of the picture and text is the same, the details of the lace are hidden. But changes were made.”

"The Tianbao thieves' ship still used the old flag. It was immediately noticed by the Lao Fu brothers on the dock. Someone touched the ship and found something wrong. After a little torture, they got the answer."

He Dingxian lifted the quilt, stood up quietly and said, "Okay, take control of the boat and wait for those street gangsters to come back."

"These people came ashore in the middle of the night. They probably won't wait until dawn. I will take a few people there now."

Yan Xiong said: "Okay, I will take the brothers and wait for you at the dock."

When Hung Wing-shing took the people back to the Kowloon Tong Pier, he just took a few steps into the beach when he realized something was wrong and raised his hands to ask the brothers to stop. The long-term life of licking blood from the tip of a knife gave him a strong sensitivity and realized that the dock was different from when he came.

When it comes to specifics, the number and appearance of the ships are no different. But the direction of the bow and the draft of the hull seemed to be a little different. The whole scene seemed to have been pushed down an inch, and the ship was like a man-eating tiger, with its tip pointed at them and its mouth open.

"boom!"

Just as the horses were looking around, a burst of fire broke out on the sea. The group of people quickly lay down on the ground, relying on the cover of the rocks, raising their guns and shooting: "Da da da, da da da."

The fishing boat they came from had been loaded with explosives and turned into a ball of hot fire, like a command. The fishing boat also sprayed out lines of fire, forming a fire net and covering the group of people. There were many pirates, but they were surrounded by a net of fire, and police officers appeared behind them.

Most of the dozen or so people were shot immediately and there was no way to escape.

Hong Yongcheng pointed a gun at Chen Zichao's head and shouted: "Sir He, your brother is in our hands!"

He Dingxian was sitting on a chair in a cabin, with his legs crossed and blowing in the sea breeze. He was wearing a police uniform, smoking a cigar and smiling at Yan Xiong. Yan Xiong immediately yelled: "Sir Hong, Brother Xian doesn't have a brother named A Chao, he only has a dog named A Chao."

"I can't stand it if you grab a dog and ask its owner to do something."

Hong Yongcheng sneered, glanced at Chen Zichao, knocked Chen Zichao to the ground with his hand, and said, "Ah Xiong, considering the friendship between us in the past, is it possible to let our brothers go their own way?"

"Surrender first."

Yan Xiong said firmly: "You can only talk if you put down the gun."

Chief Hong Yongcheng sighed, waved his hand to his men to lower their guns, and stood up to surrender with his hands raised. There were originally fifteen people, but in an instant there were only six people left, and the remaining nine brothers were already dead bodies. I originally thought that with the protection of the marine police and their own vehicles and boats, they could quietly land ashore to complete a surprise attack and regain the face they lost on Hong Kong Island last time.

For this reason, he, the second boss, personally led the team. Unexpectedly, He Dingxian had such terrifying control over the shores of Hong Kong Island. He was still able to capture his whereabouts through his eyes without any information being leaked. You know, the reason why information is often leaked is simply because the person leading the team does not have enough prestige and needs to pass down orders at various levels. If there are too many people passing through the mouth, the information will naturally be easily leaked. But tonight, apart from the Customs Department, only Xu Tianbao and Hong Yongcheng knew about it in advance.

It was impossible to leak the news in advance, so the control displayed by He Dingxian had proved that the pirates could not cause anything on the shore. Before the Japanese occupation, Hong Yongcheng was actually the Tsim Tung Wah detective on Hong Kong Island. However, because he did not want to work for the Japanese ghosts, he chose to lead a group of desperate detectives and stole several police boats into the water to serve as bandits. Because of his status as a former Chinese detective, he had friendships with many bosses of chambers of commerce in Hong Kong and Nanyang. He had a distinguished position among pirates and was cited by Xu Tianbao as his right-hand man. He was a pivotal figure among the Tianbao thieves.

Surrounded by a group of agents, He Dingxian came to a row of pirates, raised his gun to his head and pulled the trigger: "Bang!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Five men lined up to be shot.

Immediately, he pointed the gun at Hong Yongcheng again and said with a smile: "Sir Hong, I heard that the authorities once offered you a bonus?"

Two updates today, and three updates tomorrow. Junzai already has severe pain in his shoulder. It hurts when he lifts it. It will recover after ten and a half months. One day he is too tired and it will reoccur. This cycle continues. Therefore, Junzai must reduce the amount of updates after a period of time, and cannot overdraw, sorry. But the updates are definitely not too little, and they won’t continue to be less. Just maintain an adaptable state. Thank you readers for your support.