Before finding out what was going on here, Zhang Chunrui could not stop Inspector Wong Hak-ming of the Central Police Station from using the walkie-talkie to ask the police station for help.

What kind of virtue Chen Yiming is, Zhang Chunrui still knows a little bit.

Not long ago, "Ming Pao" also reported on a rape case of Chen Yiming. The victim not only did not sue him, but was bitten back by him, saying that the woman intentionally took the aphrodisiac and took the initiative to have a relationship with him, and wanted to use this as a way to blackmail him afterwards. In the end, the seventeen-year-old girl chose to commit suicide by jumping off a building because she couldn't stand the insult.

In Zhang Chunrui's eyes, such a gentleman is a scumbag! It is a pity that Hong Kong's laws do not seem to play a role in this kind of person.

If Chen Yiming really tried to hit Sir Yang's fiancée, then the Chen family was afraid that he would hit the iron plate this time.

Chanel counter.

Yang Weiping sat on a sofa for customers to rest like a no-brainer, leaning comfortably on the back of the sofa with Erlang's legs, and smoking a cigarette leisurely.

Gillian was so frightened at this time that her face was pale, covered in cold sweat, and she hid under the counter with the other two female clerks who were trembling and didn't dare to show her head, nor did she dare to say anything, and she almost peed her pants.

The four security guards also squatted on the ground tremblingly, surrounding the frightened Manager Cui, and didn't even dare to take a breath more.

They just watched the killing god smash Ming Gongzi's head into a rotten watermelon while talking and laughing!

How could this master really dare to shoot and kill people in broad daylight and in public?

Ming Gongzi really bumped into the killing god this time, and he didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out.

The corpse lying on the ground, although the pupils of the deceased were gradually dilating, the look of extreme horror in his eyes could be faintly seen.

Ye Xiaoqiao sat beside Yang Weiping with some cringe, and from time to time peeked at her fiancé, who was talking and laughing and killing, and his face did not change.

The guy he shot and killed. It's really innocent! The words of this guy are so ugly. But this is Hong Kong, not the capital! What if the Hong Kong police have to investigate it?

Why wasn't he in a hurry at all?

Guo Huchen is also fluctuating at this moment. I was scared. But there is also an inexplicable excitement in it.

This master is too bold, isn't it? Look at his calm and unhurried posture, it is definitely not the first time he has killed someone!

Guo Huchen has a deep understanding of how arrogant Hong Kong people are. Ke Rao is based on his always known as bold, but he still doesn't have the guts to openly clash with rich and powerful figures in Hong Kong in Hong Kong.

Know the way. As the old saying goes, a strong dragon doesn't suppress the head snake!

Anne hugged the two women with heavy makeup brought by Chen Yiming, and the trousers of the three had obvious wet marks. And there is a strong smell of urine.

Meng Shouzheng and Guo Shangyi, without Yang Weiping's orders, had already dragged some counter sofas that could be used as temporary fortifications and blocked them at the door, forming a simple defensive position.

They know very well in their hearts that today's matter will definitely not be good, and the Hong Kong police will definitely get involved. The chief must not have an accident, even if it costs them their lives. Also stall for time and wait for rescue.

The fleet of the Rock Mercenaries is now staying in the military port of the British troops stationed in Hong Kong, and as long as they get the news, they will definitely rush to pick up the chief as soon as possible.

Yang Weiping felt peaceful and calm in his heart at this time, and he did not feel uncomfortable and guilty at all after the killing.

He knew it. That shot, being provoked by the deceased was certainly one of the reasons, but it was more that the resentment that had accumulated in his heart during this time was at fault.

He single-mindedly wanted the country to make fewer detours and make fewer mistakes in the process of reform and opening up, but there were people who had to go against him, and if he wanted to go east, these people had to go west.

The idea of thousands of years of feudal clans is too deep-rooted in mainland China. The reform has allowed the privileged strata who got rich first to taste the sweetness and gain benefits.

Pandora's box has been opened, and greed and lust have made these people even more eager for more wealth and greater power.

Many of the policies and measures he wants to implement have seriously touched on the chain of interests of this part of the population.

In the face of the huge political power contained in the complex network of these people's intertwined relationships, even the No. 1 chief had to choose to compromise and retreat.

He was unwilling, extremely unwilling! But there was nothing he could do. We can only watch as the provinces along the southeast coast, driven by the idea of the gold standard, gradually return to the original trajectory of history.

Laid-off workers began to appear, some state-owned enterprises were sold cheaply, state-owned assets began to be lost, and the wealth in some people's bank accounts grew larger.

Yang Weiping always thought that he could change this, however, the truth ruthlessly destroyed his confidence. The only consolation is that the western region is developing according to his model, and China's military heavy industry has suffered no losses.

He hates! He can't get rid of all those obstacles!

However, he can only hate, and he can only hide this hatred deep in his heart.

The reason why he agreed to accept the long vacation arrangement of the No. 1 leader this time was, to a certain extent, that he knew that he had actually chosen to compromise and escape.

When he came out of China, he just wanted to relax completely, enjoy his private time and space, accompany Qiaoqiao to visit the shopping mall, and satisfy the woman's natural shopping desire.

If other people and men are allowed to desecrate his women unscrupulously, then can he still be considered a man?

"Ring, ring, ring, ......" The mobile phone in the pocket of the field trench coat rang.

Yang Weiping threw the cigarette on the ground after smoking, raised his foot to extinguish it, took out his mobile phone and saw the caller ID, and suddenly a knowing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Uncle Ping, where are you now? Your plane has arrived in Hong Kong early! Why don't you hurry up?" As soon as Yang Weiping pressed the answer button, Luo Xiaotong's shouting came from the microphone.

"I'm getting ready to come over, but I might be in trouble right now. Yang Weiping replied with a smile.

"What's the trouble, where are you?" Luo Xiaotong asked urgently.

"Prince Tower in Central, Chanel counter. Yang Weiping replied unhurriedly: "Just now, there was an eyeless guy who wanted to tease your Aunt Yang, and I shot him down." ”

"Ahh

"Mother, mother, Uncle Ping is surrounded by the Hong Kong police!" Luo Xiaotong's loud shout came from the mobile phone.

Soon, the microphone turned into Qiu Fang's concerned inquiry: "Wei Ping." What's wrong?"

"It's not a big deal, I came across a fly and I slapped it to death. Yang Weiping replied indifferently: "Now the Hong Kong police estimate that the Central Building is surrounded." However, I believe that the G4 people should have also arrived at the scene, and they will not take any drastic actions for the time being. ”

"I'll arrange for a helicopter to come over immediately!" Qiu Fang replied decisively: "In the name of conducting military exercises by the British troops stationed in Hong Kong!"

"Hmm!" Yang Weiping nodded.

As soon as he hung up the phone, Yang Weiping heard a loudspeaker shouting from outside: "Sir Yang." Sir John Young, I'm Zhang Chunrui from G4, are you in there, have you been held hostage by gunmen?"

Yang Weiping Chongzheng turned his head to look at Meng Shouzheng, who was looking at him, and nodded.

Meng Shouzheng immediately turned around. replied loudly: "Team Leader Zhang, please come here, there are no gunmen here." ”

After a while, Zhang Chunrui and a plainclothes man in his thirties carefully pressed against the wall of the corridor and crossed each other to cover each other, approaching the Chanel counter.

Obviously, Zhang Chunrui is still a little uneasy about the unknown situation inside.

Looking at the simple street fortifications made of obstacles at the door of the counter, Zhang Chunrui immediately felt that one head had become three big.

I was really hit by his crow's mouth!

Walking to the door, Guo Shangyi prepared to search Zhang Chunrui. was stopped by Yang Weiping waving his hand.

When Zhang Chunrui came in, he was dumbfounded when he saw the corpse lying on the ground.

"Ah SIR! Ah SIR! Help!Help!" I woke up a long time ago, but Manager Cui, who had been pretending to be unconscious, saw that the police were coming, and got up from the ground quite neatly. Shouting for help.

"Shut up!" Zhang Chunrui glared at the dead fat man angrily. The heart said that you don't know the fuck, Lao Tzu is annoying!

Manager Cui saw that the police who were looking forward to the stars and the moon were looking forward to this attitude, and suddenly his heart became cold, and Mu Li was on the spot.

"Sir Yang, what happened?" Zhang Chunrui swallowed hard and asked Yang Weiping with a bitter face.

"This guy on the ground tried to tease my fiancée, but after I stopped him, not only did he not let go, but threatened me, saying that he would let the Hong Kong police arrest me, and then do whatever he wanted to my fiancée. Yang Weiping replied as he lit a cigarette, "The most excessive thing is that he threatened to sell my fiancée to a brothel in Hong Kong." Team Leader Zhang, if it were you, what would you do?"

Of course, Lao Tzu killed this kind of scum with one shot!

Of course, Zhang Chunrui didn't dare to say this in front of Sir Yang.

"Sir Yang, in fact, you can wait for the police to intervene in this matter, and then the two sides can negotiate and settle it. Zhang Chunrui sighed and said: "With your honorable status, the Hong Kong police will definitely handle this dispute fairly and fairly." Now ......"

"I don't trust the Hong Kong police!" Yang Weiping interrupted Zhang Chunrui's words and said solemnly: "This guy named Chen Yiming, his reliance is obviously the police. There should be an inspector surnamed Huang out there now, right?"

Zhang Chunrui nodded silently.

"This detective surnamed Huang is the accomplice that Chen Yiming called!" Yang Weiping sneered and buttoned a big hat to Inspector Huang who had not yet appeared.

"Sir Yang, now that things are getting bigger, Chen Yiming's family will definitely not give up. Zhang Chunrui sighed and said, "In your opinion, how should this matter be handled? I think I should report it to the Governor of Hong Kong immediately." ”

"I don't care what their Chen family comes from, if they don't know whether they are alive or dead, I don't mind uprooting their family!" Yang Weiping looked at the figures flickering from time to time outside very indifferently, and said with a smile: "I have already notified the Panshi Security Company, they have accepted my commission, and they will immediately send a helicopter to pick me up and take me to the camp of the British army stationed in Hong Kong." If there is anything, you can ask the Hong Kong police to talk to my lawyer. ”

The Rock Mercenary is worthy of being the best rapid reaction special forces in the whole army. Before the Hong Kong police brigade arrived at the Prince Building, Qiu Fang personally led a special operations team of 24 people to take two carrier-based Sea Hawk helicopters to land on the top floor of the Prince Building.

He was accompanied by two officers of the British Army stationed in Hong Kong.

Dressed in the uniform of the British army stationed in Hong Kong, the heavily armed Rock mercenaries quickly descended to the shopping mall on the fifth floor where the Chanel counter was located, blocking the entrances and exits, and everyone could only enter but not leave.

In this way, not only the British government in Hong Kong, but also the consulates of various countries in Hong Kong were also alarmed.

The already noisy and lively Prince Mansion has become a mess, and no one knows what happened to Lu Dao, and how even the British troops stationed in Hong Kong were dispatched.

Inspector Huang and several patrol policemen, who came to the shopping mall on the fifth floor first, were disarmed before they could react, and squatted in the corner with their heads in their hands.

Qiu Fang left three three-person combat teams to guard at the door, and she herself took other subordinates to seal off all the shopping malls on the fifth floor. Both customers and mall staff are confined to the counter or in the office, and no unrelated people are allowed to move around in the corridors.

Seeing Qiu Fang and Luo Xiaotong, who was holding a VSS sniper rifle in his hand, he rushed over so quickly, accompanied by Williams, a British colonel who had had several encounters.

Yang Weiping knew very well in his heart that this time the matter was really big. But there is no turning back from the bow, no matter what the background of Chen Yiming's family is, under the premise that he can't be good with the Chen family, he can only cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and get rid of the future troubles forever!

The efficiency of the Hong Kong police is not low, and the British troops stationed in Hong Kong have used two military helicopters to carry out tasks in the downtown area of Central, and they have not heard any greetings from them before.

By the time uniformed policemen, plainclothes officers, anti-explosive squads, and stormtroopers from the Central Police Station and the Hong Kong Police Headquarters arrived at the Prince Building one after another, the fifth floor of the mall was completely controlled by the Rock Mercenaries dressed as British troops, and no matter how they negotiated, they were not allowed to enter.

Those customers who originally planned to stay in the mall to watch the excitement were also panicked at this time, and the owner of the mall also had a hard time, holding his mobile phone and constantly calling to find a relationship, hoping to take himself out of the matter.

The gods fight, but it's the little ghosts who suffer!

The Hong Kong media with a keen sense of smell and the reporters from various countries stationed in Hong Kong are all like they have been beaten with chicken blood, and they are so excited that they can't do it. All of a sudden, four news reporters from the television station came one after another, and many reporters from foreign media secretly grabbed all kinds of valuable footage with their cameras. (To be continued.) )