The five dragons and nine tigers are high-spirited and domineering.

These two killing gods set off the already outstanding Yang Chen's majestic style, and the aura was compelling, and some gangsters subconsciously avoided the uninvited guests who jumped out halfway.

Some of the gangsters held their heads high and blocked the way, Long Wu and Long Jiu pushed these people away tepidly, opening up a way forward for Yang Chen, and no one dared to act rashly.

It wasn't until the three of them successfully entered the Yinghao Hotel that someone shouted: "Damn, where did the scum come from, if it weren't for Lao Tzu having to do the right thing first, I would have hacked you to death." ”

When Yang Chen heard the arrogant scolding, he didn't care about it, and he was not in the mood to care.

The entrance hall of the Yinghao Hotel is simple, and a group of old sofas that are some years old are placed near the doors and windows, and there is a service desk inside, and there is a fat woman about fifty years old sitting behind the service desk.

"Looking for a guest of 206." Yang Chen made it clear what he meant.

The fat woman listened to Yang Chen speak pure mainland Mandarin, pursed her lips with disdain, and impatiently pointed to the narrow staircase next to the service desk leading to the upper floor, "Go up from there." ”

"Thank you"

Yang Chen thanked her, and the fat woman was too lazy to respond, showing the superiority of the low-level citizens on Hong Kong Island, probably she still thought that the mainland was the mainland thirty years ago, poor and backward.

In fact, from ignoring 30 years ago to resisting rejection everywhere today, the mentality of Hong Kong people has quietly changed, revealing a sense of urgency and inner narrow-mindedness for fear of being surpassed.

Bloodline and full support, the reward is that he is reluctant to sell a few barrels of milk powder, in exchange for a carriage of older Hong Kong Can, accusing the four-year-old mainland girl, because the little girl eats a few bites in the subway car, the locals do this to call a xing, the mainland children are young and ignorant and make mistakes, but they are raised to the height of representing the overall quality of the people, which is nonsense.

The heart of the projectile in the land of projectiles is sad and lamentable.

Yang Chen didn't have a good impression of this place, ignored the fat woman's rudeness, and quickly went upstairs.

On the road in front of the Yinghao Hotel, the gang members who came later, so that the number of people in the tense confrontation exceeded two hundred, and at the moment when the eldest brother who took the lead on both sides raised his arms and shouted, shouting and shouting to kill, six more people suddenly appeared in the middle of the two groups, and the tense atmosphere that was about to break out was stagnant.

Six indifferent men, all carrying long bags.

Maybe they didn't want to make extraneous branches, or maybe the anger of the six people was too heavy, and more than 200 people on both sides of the fire watched the six people calmly walk through and enter the hotel.

"Today, the real evil door, the two groups of people who walked into the Yinghao Hotel one after another, all full of evil spirit, just fucking three or five people, made my heart furious." There were thugs nagging with their companions, and their companions nodded thoughtfully.

"Cut me!"

Shouting erupted, and the fire fight that Sham Shui Po residents were accustomed to was staged again.

Finally, the six cold men who entered the Yinghao Hotel turned a deaf ear to the inquiry of the fat woman at the front desk, and cautiously went upstairs, and in the process of going upstairs, they took out long guns, Remington shotguns, M4 carbines, and AK47s from the long bags they were carrying, all of which were extremely lethal firearms.

"Brothers, cheer up, make this deal, it's better than grabbing ten cash trucks, who the goes wrong, don't blame me for not thinking about brotherhood." The burly man who took the lead was dressed in a khaki hunting suit, strong and strong, and he lowered his voice to advise his subordinates, threatening more than encouraging.

The bearded man who followed the eldest brother in the lead said confidently: "Boss, don't worry, our brother has done so many big deals, and when he didn't miss a deal, the Flying Tigers didn't trap us half a year ago, and let us escape to Myanmar, which is a fart." ”

"Then you have to be careful, I don't want my brother who is eating with me to capsize in the gutter and lose his life because of carelessness." The man in the khaki hunting suit looked indifferently at the brothers who had followed him to do a lot of big cases, and pulled the bolt of the AK47 in his hand, the bullet was loaded, and the murderous intention was revealed.

Room 206 on the second floor of the hotel.

Long Jiu waited outside the door and was in charge of guarding.

In the house, for safety, these days have been drawn curtains, the light is dim, the facilities are extremely simple, two single beds, a table and two chairs, on the table is an old style color TV that is almost eliminated in the rural areas of the mainland, no air conditioning, no electric fan, stuffy and hot, fortunately there is a separate bathroom.

"Uncle Cao" Yang Chen, who entered the house, walked quickly to the single bed by the window, Uncle Cao, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, looked more than ten years older than a year ago, his black hair was once full of frost, dyed with a light frost color, his face was haggard, and Yang Chen, who was very worried, did not know how to comfort his father, an old comrade-in-arms.

was plotted by others, betrayed by cronies, died tragically by his wife and daughter, and changed to an ordinary person, under a series of blows, he did not have a nervous breakdown, and most of them despaired of life.

"Xiao Chen, uncle planted a big heel, if uncle was a lonely man before, he would definitely have no face to see you, he would be defeated, I Cao Zhenhua can afford fame, fortune and power, I can let it go, but your aunt, and Shuang'er, the mother died so miserably, uncle can't help but take revenge." Cao Zhenhua gritted his teeth at the end, his heart was heartbroken with hatred, and the tears flowing in his tiger eyes were infinite remembrance of his wife and daughter.

"Uncle, your business is my business, wait with peace of mind, none of them can escape." Yang Chen held Cao Zhenhua's hands, almost swearing.

Cao Zhenhua nodded heavily, tears streaming down his face, although he didn't know how much energy the son of his old comrade-in-arms was, but he was moved by the promise of the real child.

"Zhou Ding, thank you." Yang Chen turned around and bowed to Zhou Ding to express his gratitude, Zhou Ding was stunned, he didn't expect that the famous Brother Chen would sincerely thank the person who wanted to kill him.

That's what you're called!

Zhou Ding stared at Yang Chen and couldn't help but admire.

"Uncle Cao, we have to get out of here immediately."

As soon as Yang Chen said half a sentence, Long Jiu jumped into the room, locked the door, leaned against the brick wall next to the door, turned his head and said to Yang Chen: "Boss, there is a group of people outside, all of them are armed with spears, they should be coming at us." ”

"Long Wu, Zhou Ding, you two protect Uncle Cao and walk through the window." Yang Chen immediately made a decision and didn't kill it blatantly, because he was afraid that Cao Zhenhua would make a mistake.

Long Wu immediately opened the curtain cracks, observed carefully, and made sure that the street below was just some gangsters who killed me and cut me, not killers, quickly opened the window, and jumped down first, Cao Zhenhua didn't ramble anymore at the critical moment, and the second one turned out of the window, just caught by Long Wu.

In the corridor, less than one meter away from the door of room 206, the man in the khaki hunting suit cautiously stuck to the wall, waved his hand gently, and the two strong men in the back jumped out with guns, ready to kick open the door and shoot, but were pierced through the body by a few bullets that shot through the door first, and died in a daze.

The man in the khaki hunting suit was shocked, then furious, his hands reached forward, and without revealing his body, the muzzle of the AK47 was fired at the door, and at the same time, several other bandits also opened fire.

The wooden door was shattered by the impact of the barrage, and the khaki man took out an American-style military grenade in disbelief, pulled off the pull ring, loosened the grip, and did not throw it, but silently counted three before throwing it into the room.

Rumble!

Grenade explosion.

On the battlefield, the power of the grenade is limited and it is not terrifying, but in the narrow streets of the downtown area, this thing explodes, which can be called earth-shattering.

When the gangsters were in full swing, Long Wu, Cao Zhenhua, and Zhou Ding jumped from the second floor of the Yinghao Hotel one after another, and a few gangsters subconsciously slashed with a knife, and were easily kicked over by Long Wu.

At this time, an explosion occurred on the second floor of the Yinghao Hotel.

Many people looked up in surprise, only to see that with the explosion shock wave, two domineering figures broke out of the window, like a god descending to earth, floating to the ground, cool slag.

The thugs were dumbfounded, they couldn't understand what was happening, and the next scene made them unforgettable for the rest of their lives, Yang Chenlongjiu landed, turned around, raised his gun and pointed his gun at the window on the second floor, and the two bandits who rushed into the room with the help of a grenade explosion were locked by Yang Chenlongjiu as soon as they showed their bodies in the window.

Bang bang!

The gunshot rang out, one person's head burst and fell backwards, and the other ghost made the god move his body and escaped by luck, but he was so frightened that he was in a hurry, fell down from the window, and fell heavily in front of Yang Chen, and the half-dead unlucky man looked up at Yang Chen miserably, with the meaning of begging for mercy.

"Don't do this in your next life."

After Yang Chen finished speaking, without waiting for the other party to speak, he shook his hand and shot, killing people like killing pigs and dogs, ruthless and ruthless, the gang gangsters who had just opened their teeth and claws collectively gasped, and then dispersed in panic, and looked at Yang Chen's group calmly with palpitations.

On the second floor of the hotel, in the messy room, a man in a khaki hunting suit squatted next to his headshot men in a daze, exchanged fire for a short time, and didn't even have a chance to see what the opponent looked like, hanging up four people, which was a situation he had never encountered in Thailand, Myanmar and Hong Kong for many years.

"Raised by a son of a bitch, Lao Tzu fought with you!"

When he went upstairs, the confident bearded man almost frantically operated the shotgun to pursue, and the burly man in the khaki hunting suit hurriedly grabbed the only remaining companion, "They are not ordinary people, you are looking for death." ”

Thunder rumbled.

The rain rained as soon as it fell, washing away the blood stains on the narrow streets.

The section of the road dozens of meters long, scattered with a lot of discarded machetes and sticks, the long street after the fight was deserted, the PIU mobile unit of the Kowloon Chief Police District belatedly arrived, at first the police station reported the PTU, it was a gang fight, but the police officers found that it was not so simple as receiving the police station report.

The corpse of the bullet in the eyebrows, the scene of the grenade explosion, the mottled bullet marks in the hotel room, the smell of fierce fire everywhere, what kind of gang fight, is a shootout!

The police officer who led the team was shocked and quickly reported the situation.

The Kowloon Chief Police District Crime Squad dispatched to investigate the scene, retrieve surveillance video from the surrounding area, and arrest dozens of gang members who participated in the fight, hoping to learn about the shootout from these people.

Summary of news from all aspects.

Clues gradually surfaced.

The four deceased were bandits who had infiltrated Hong Kong many times to rob cash trucks, the most recent of which was committed six months ago, and exchanged fire with the Flying Tigers, belonging to an extremely dangerous criminal gang.

The other party involved in the shootout, a total of five people, whose identities are unknown.

At night, the conference room of the Hong Kong Police Force Office Building is brightly lit, and a group of senior police officers are sitting at the long conference table, and the top police officer of the Hong Kong Police is impressively in line, all staring at the large screen hanging on the wall.

Lu Chengyuan, head of the Criminal Intelligence Bureau, explained the vicious shooting that occurred in Sham Shui Po in the evening, switching slides as he spoke, and when a picture extracted from the surveillance video appeared on the big screen, Lu Chengyuan pointed to a side face in the picture with a laser pointer.

"According to our preliminary judgment, this is likely to be the leader of a mysterious gun-related gang, according to the statements of eyewitnesses at the scene, this person has superb marksmanship and kills people cleanly, I suggest that this person is wanted in the whole city, and SDU is on standby at any time." After Lu Chengyuan finished speaking, he looked at his boss.

"Okay, I agree, immediately mobilize all police forces to solve this case as quickly as possible, and give a satisfactory explanation to the taxpayers." The Commissioner of Police clapped the case, and all the senior police officers present stood up in silence and shouted Yessir.

The person who showed his side face on the big screen was none other than Yang Chen.

[Author's digression]: The state is poor, and only one chapter is coded, I'm really sorry.