Through the porthole, the night lights of Hong Kong Island were bright. Several colorful huge columns of light shot towards the night sky, which was the direction of the Hung Hom Stadium where the evening party was held. Feeling the plane climbing again, Jing Jian pulled up the porthole and curled his mouth slightly: "Farewell, beautiful Hong Kong!"

In the Hung Hom Stadium, a strong singing and dancing had just ended, and the audience's emotions were completely boiling and had turned into a sea of ​​joy. The host was so excited: "...Thanks for the wonderful performance, let's applaud again. Let them perform another part, okay? "

"good--!"

"Do you want it-?"

"want!"

"Is Hong Kong beautiful?"

"good--!"

“Is my host awesome?”

Amid the burst of laughter and booing, the sound of the music with a strong rhythm rang again...

...

In the Jiuzhong District Police Station, Du Kefan finally climbed to a safe place. Several inspectors under his command surrounded him and said panic: "Sir, rush out of the side? Can't you be trapped in the building?"

Listening to the constant shouting on the intercom: "Central Police Station, Central Police Station, how are you doing..." Du Kefan seemed upset and shouted at the intercom: "Did the Flying Tigers arrive? Our gate has been blocked by bandits. They have heavy weapons! And bombs!"

"The Flying Tigers have rushed to the west halfway up the mountain, and we have notified other police stations to come and reinforce..."

"Choose!" Du Kefan had already seen the face of the ghost guys above. In the eyes of those ghost guys, the lives of rich people are valuable, and his brothers are just a bad life. "Let everyone wait for reinforcements, stay away from the windows, and prevent the glass from getting hurt. Never poke your head! Who can't pinch your lungs? I will never trade the lives of my brothers for top wear."

One inspector hesitated: "Du Sir, then we can't observe the counterattack?"

"Observe and fight back!" Du Kefan shouted loudly, "The opposite is the residential building, and the sniper is at a certain window. Is there a random shot here? If a few more people die and injured, will the idle business be too big? Uncle Qi asked a few brothers to follow me, and we went to the back door to touch it, hoping that there was no alley there..."

As he was talking, a fire truck sounded from a distance. Du Kefan's face suddenly changed: "Notify the fire brigade, there may be..."

However, as soon as he said this, he heard a loud explosion. Du Kefan's face turned pale: "Ask the command center, what's going on there? Uncle Qi, the action is cancelled! There is a bomb outside that has not been discharged, so no one is allowed to go out!"

“Yes,Sir!”

...

In a room on the top floor of the opposite building, Dajun saw two flying cars burning at the intersection through the curtains, just blocking the fire truck's way. The firefighters jumped out of the car and carried a few injured people, desperately fleeing back. The Jiuzhong District Police Station is located in a downtown city, and the streets in front and behind are quite narrow, so it is easy to block the road.

Grinning, Dajun gently opened a crack in the window, stretched out the gun, and shot a few randomly at the police station building. He took back the gun and looked at the family of four sitting on the ground with their heads covered. Dajun took a candy on the cabinet next to him, peeled the candy paper and stuffed it into his mouth, and taught a lesson: "Parents should be careful, don't eat more candy for the children, he is changing his teeth!"

The parents were so scared that their crotch were wet. They only nodded desperately, shed tears, and did not dare to make a sound.

Ignoring the family that was about to collapse, Dajun and his companions took the guns into their backpacks, walked out of the room, and gently closed the door. Within a minute, they had already arrived downstairs, got into a waiting car, and drove out immediately. Almost at the same time, another explosion came from the direction of the police station...

Dajun smoked and smiled proudly: "Five minutes are scheduled, and there are three bombs. You can search nearby slowly!"

"Hahaha……"

...

Wanhe Restaurant in Wanchai is an independent three-story building with old blue bricks and red tiles and wooden window lattices. Compared with the red wine and green wine and crowds of modern lamps nearby, it can no longer be described as shabby. However, this inconspicuous place is the Tuodi of Fenghelian.

Jianguo and two companions carried their backpacks and walked quickly towards the door of Wanhe Restaurant with their chests. They felt the other companions jumping and doing tactical actions, approaching Wanhe Restaurant from all directions. Jianguo looked contemptuous: "I thought they were Japanese? Is it in vain? Just a group of gangsters who didn't even have guns."

Outside the restaurant gate, there were three waiters standing. Next to them was a light box for valet parking. Two parking guys were chatting with the waiters. Seeing Jianguo and the others walking towards the gate, one of the waiters quickly stepped forward and blocked the way. He said politely and rudely: "Sorry, our store is full, please be early tomorrow."

Through the window, Jianguo glanced at it and saw that there were only five or six tables of people sitting in the entire hall, and they were clearly the boss’s personal brothers, all of whom were playing cards bored. Indeed, this is the main land of the community, and it is not even a place for business.

There was no need to talk nonsense at all. Before the waiter could react, a black muzzle had already pointed at his forehead. "Bang, bang bang bang..." Jianguo and the other two pulled out their pistols and neatly called the waiter and Broke Zai at the door one by one. The restaurant was already shouting loudly, and Jianguo and others took out the AK from their backpacks, and began to shoot violently in the window. When Jianguo fired empty bullets and changed the magazine gap, the companions on the side pulled the trigger and continued to shoot, thus maintaining the continuous firepower...

...

On the top floor, the Shui Man was playing mahjong with several big men in the club. When he heard the gunshots, he jumped up in shock. The Shui Man's head, Axiang, secretly looked out: "Big Boss, there is a gunman at the door, you can go through the back door!"

Without hesitation, he opened a cabinet in the room, revealing a small staircase leading to the back door. But at this moment, gunfire sounds came from behind the restaurant, and the Shui Gun and the others were shocked. The younger brothers who arranged to watch the car there were probably many dangers.

Axiang reacted quickly, first closing the door leading to the top floor and wrapping it with thick iron chains. Then he rushed to the small staircase behind, and the same thick iron chains. Although these two doors looked like wooden doors, they were actually thick steel inside. Not to mention bullets, even grenades could not be damaged.
Chapter completed!