Hu Rong has lived for twenty-four years, never felt so powerless and humiliated as at this moment, in college, she is the school flower, after joining the work, she is a police flower, has been sought after by male classmates, male colleagues, due to her father's special identity, the leader also took special care of her, and later entered the strong collective of the second brigade of the criminal police, solved several major cases in a row, and won the reputation of the flower of the criminal police, which made her proud and conceited.

But now, the proud female police officer was held down by a few dwarf mules, tore her clothes, and a pair of proud jade rabbits jumped out on her chest, startling the old boys to shout boba, hehe, lewd laughter, in the distance, the sound of slashing Han Guang is still endless, the feeling of despair, resentment, and humiliation hit Hu Rong's heart like a torrent, a stream of blood rushed to the top of her head, and tears also burst out of her eyes, she struggled, but like a lamb that fell into the wolves, the senseless struggle could only be exchanged for the excitement of the wolf.

Hu Rong often exercises, after the pants were torn open, the two round and slender legs were exposed to the public, the saliva of the old boys flowed sideways, exchanging surprise glances with each other, and praised in their hearts, Beigu's figure is good, the leading Gu Gang boy is sturdy, wearing a white vest, and a thick gold chain around his neck, he couldn't bear it anymore, took out the black murder weapon under his crotch and shouted: "Ah Kun, Ah, help me hold her." ”

Ah Kun and Ah Yi put Hu Rong up on the left and right, their heads against the wall, their buttocks facing outside, and said with a smile: "Brother Ji, let's taste the taste of Beigu when you run out." ”

Ji Ge smiled proudly, felt a little strange, looked back, I don't know when there were four more people in the back alley, the dim street lamp stretched their figures very long, all four of them were wearing long windbreakers, carrying heavy travel bags, and they couldn't see their faces clearly with sunglasses on their faces, and they felt like they were in the dust.

"Fight the streak, let's go!" Brother Ji shouted menacingly, as if he didn't pay attention to these four people at all.

Ji Ge's voice alarmed the old boys who were slashing people, and they stopped their hands and looked at the four strangers with bloodstained watermelon knives, staring at them.

These four people are clearly a big circle, for the big circle, the old boys don't take it seriously at all, after all, this is Tsim Sha Tsui, and it is the territory of the winning streak, not to mention that there are many of them now, more than a dozen mountain knives are placed here, are you still afraid of the four big circles?

"Let's go, hit the street!" The old boys pointed at the four uninteresting big circles with blood-dripping mountain knives and scolded, their eyes were full of fierce light, blood was flowing on the ground, Han Guang had long since lost his life, and Hu Rong was still struggling.

"Crow, what's the reason for the streak?" The man standing at the front lit another cigarette and asked casually, the cigarette was a white Marlboro, and the lighter was a brass ZIppo, the moment the lighter was lit, an obvious scar on his face could be seen, and the accent had an obvious northwest flavor, but the old boys couldn't tell the difference at all, they only knew that people outside Hong Kong were all Northerners.

"Xiaotangkou, the low-level dwarf mule who follows Xin Yi'an and 14k to mix rice." Crow has a standard Hong Kong accent, he used to eat mixed rice in the Yau Tsim Mong area, and he is naturally very clear about the power structure.

"Let the people go, fuck off!" Scarface's tone was still very light, like a teacher reprimanding a disobedient student.

"Kill him!" Brother Ji is not a good man and a woman, and he is about to enjoy the hot Beigu, how can he allow others to disturb him, he gave an order, and all the ancient boys rushed forward, and more than a dozen mountain knives were raised high, and the momentum was amazing.

The four large circles stood unhurriedly, pulling out the matter from the heavy travel bag, an AK47 with a folding stock, a Remington shotgun with a sawn handle short, and two big black stars.

The pupils of the Troubled Boys shrank rapidly, and their footsteps stopped suddenly, and the cricket shoes rubbed against the ground with a sound similar to that of brakes, and they turned their heads and ran away, as if they had seen the king of Hades, and the four big circles did not chase, and the man who took the Remington picked up his gun and shot them in the head, and the fiery red muzzle flame and the huge sound of gunfire frightened the Troubled Boys' steps faster.

Brother Ji was stunned, he never thought that these big circles were bandits! Ah Kun and Ah Ye, who grabbed Hu Rong, were stunned, and unconsciously loosened the force in their hands, how could Hu Rong let go of this opportunity, while she struggled to break free, she saw Ah Kun's mountain knife pinned to the trouser belt, and suddenly her eyes lit up and grabbed it, and she slashed at Brother Ji without a trace of hesitation in her mind.

Brother Ji's skills are not bad, otherwise he would not be able to mix with the status of a small boss with consecutive victories, since his debut at the age of fourteen, he has not suffered a loss in the rivers and lakes against people, thanks to his agile skills and strong physique, Hu Rong slashed with a knife, the action seemed to him to be like slow motion in a movie, there was no danger at all, he quickly retreated back and avoided the blade.

Unfortunately, in order to enjoy this hot Beigu, Ji Ge's jeans have faded to the ankle position, he avoided the blade, but his feet are unstable, and he falls to the ground on his back.

Hu Rong rushed over like crazy, raised the mountain knife high, Ji Ge subconsciously raised his hand to block, but where could the flesh and blood block the sharp mountain knife, the wrist was immediately cut off, and Bai Shengsheng's bones were exposed, Ji Ge screamed in pain, a grunt turned to the side, and his intact left hand went to lift his pants, where did Hu Rong allow him to escape, turned into a stab, and stabbed it over, hitting Ji Ge's anus.

The Kaishan knife does not have a sharp blade like a Western sword, its shape is generally a long strip, and the top is obtuse, mainly for chopping, but it does not mean that it cannot be stabbed, but after the blunt blade pierces the human body, it will bring greater damage.

To say that Hu Rong's little girl is really ruthless, after the knife stabbed in, she actually turned around, and now Brother Ji couldn't even scream in pain, but fainted directly, don't think that the anus is just a place to, there is no important organ, in fact, this knife goes down, the anus is still damaged, and the prostate and the main things of the inheritance are all destroyed, and they have become a pile of rotten meat under the agitation of the mountain knife.

Ah Kun and Ah reacted and wanted to rescue Brother Ji, but the four big circles with guns had already come, and in a flash of light, they made a wise decision to leave the boss and run away.

"Lu Hai, crow, you two take the wind." After Chu Xiangdong finished speaking, he walked up to Hu Rong with Remington, who was still smoking, and asked, "Jiangbei people?" ”

Hu Rong didn't speak, just stared at Chu Xiangdong, clenched the mountain knife in her hand, she had already recognized that this bandit was Chu Xiangdong, who had killed Yang Feng and had a shootout with herself in the Jiangbei City Cemetery, but she didn't expect them to run away to Hong Kong, and now the enemy is very red when they see each other, she has made up her mind, even if she dies, she can't be humiliated.

But Chu Xiangdong didn't recognize Hu Rong, he just slowly took off his windbreaker and threw it to Hu Rong, who was not clothed, and took out a few Hong Kong dollars of 500 yuan from his pants pocket and looked at them, turned his face and shouted: "Who has money?" ”

Zhang Baiqiang put AK47 into his travel bag, fumbled in his pocket, took a few banknotes out, Lu Hai and the crow also searched on their bodies, and the four of them scraped together more than 10,000 Hong Kong dollars, and the red, red, yellow and yellow banknotes were thrown in front of Hu Rong.

"Little sister, go back to your hometown early." Chu Xiangdong speaks standard Jiangbei dialect, and it seems that he regards Hu Rong as a fellow countryman in the leather and meat business in Hong Kong.

For some reason, hearing this sentence from the bandit's mouth, Hu Rong burst into tears and couldn't cry.

Chu Xiangdong didn't say anything more, got up and left, and the four bandits slowly disappeared into the darkness as when they came.

In the distance, a burst of sirens sounded, the gunfire just now alarmed the nearby citizens, someone called the police, the efficiency of the Hong Kong police is not blown, less than three minutes, four people on foot arrived at the scene.

PTU is the Hong Kong Police's Tactical Force, which is different from ordinary PCs, and the PTU officers wear berets, high-waisted military boots, and lightning bolts under the cockade, usually in groups of four to patrol on foot, which is the mobile force of the Hong Kong Police to combat and prevent crime.

In view of the fact that the informant claimed to have heard the gunshots, the pTu all drew their heavy barrels and point 38 revolvers, covered each other's advances, and came to the scene of the crime, where there were two bloody people lying on the ground, and a woman sitting in the corner of the wall, shouting at them in Mandarin: "Help!" ”

The policeman who led the team immediately said on the walkie-talkie: "Headquarters, ptu2557 Shazhan Li Yongsen reported that there is a brawl in the back lane of Prince Building on Kalen Wai Old Road, Tsim Sha Tsui, two Chinese men were seriously injured and one Chinese woman was slightly injured, please send a white car, oVeR." ”

Soon, the stormtroopers and patrol PCs also arrived, blocking the scene, collecting evidence, the noise of the walkie-talkie was endless, under the red and blue flashing police lights, Hu Rong was pale, and watched speechlessly as the dying Han Guang was carried into the ambulance, his nose was covered with an oxygen mask, his eyes were closed, and his life and death were uncertain.

The scenes of the past came to mind, Captain Han's voice and smile were so familiar, Hu Rong couldn't help crying again, a female policeman stepped forward to put a blanket on her, and several cIds from the serious crime team stepped forward to ask questions, but now the victim was actually a colleague from the mainland who came to investigate the money laundering case.

It's a big deal!

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St. Mary's Hospital, Hong Kong, Han Kwang is undergoing emergency surgery and is not out of danger. Hu Rong sat on the bench at the door of the operating room accompanied by two policemen, it was already late at night, but Hu Rong was not sleepy at all, her eyes were bloodshot, the scene in the back alley of the Prince Building flashed in her mind from time to time, and every time she thought about it, it pierced her heart like a needle.

As the east gradually dawned, the red light in the operating room finally went out, and the exhausted doctor walked out, Hu Rong immediately rushed up and asked, "Doctor, how is he?" ”

The doctor took off his mask and said, "I'm sorry, we did our best." ”

Hu Rong's face suddenly turned pale.

The doctor realized that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly added: "The patient's trauma is very serious, but it is not fatal, what is fatal is that he received a blunt blow to the back of the head, and there is a lot of blood in the skull, you must be prepared that he will never wake up." ”

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In Jiangbei City, autumn is getting stronger, in the darkness before dawn, the cleaners wave their brooms to sweep the fallen leaves of the French plane trees on the street, the sound of sweeping the floor rustles, the people who exercise in the morning greet each other, and the people who get up early to work eat hot bun fritters in the morning shop.

Outside the wall of the dormitory of the Public Security Bureau, Song Jianfeng, wearing sportswear, was strolling and running, and after changing jobs, he still maintained the habit of running in the morning, and thunder could not be moved every day, even if it was windy and rainy.

Today is a day of great joy in the bureau, in the national public security system competition held yesterday, Jiangdong Provincial Public Security Department team player Liu Ziguang in pistol shooting, pistol slow fire, automatic rifle and sniper rifle simulation shooting and other four items of technical overwhelm the provincial seed players, won four individual championships, and won a gold medal for the team competition, Jiangdong Provincial team achieved a breakthrough in the gold medal of the public security competition shooting competition over the years, the leaders of the provincial department are very happy, and praised Comrade Liu Ziguang by name, as a "discerning talent." Song Jianfeng naturally followed the light on his face.

This Liu Ziguang really has a set, I didn't see him do any warm-up practice before the game, and he was able to win the championship on the field, I have to say, this guy is born to be the material for shooting, Song Jianfeng sighed sincerely, gradually slowed down, wiped his sweat with a towel around his neck, and began to think about the day's work arrangement.

In the morning, the auditorium of the city bureau will hold a commendation meeting to commend the comrades who participated in the competition, and there is a working meeting in the city after the end, the content is still those, urging themselves to recover the loss as soon as possible, the city leaders are very anxious, and Song Jianfeng is also under great pressure, but according to Han Guang's report yesterday, this case is much more complicated than imagined, and it is really impatient.

Suddenly, the mobile phone on his waist vibrate, Song Jianfeng took out the mobile phone and pressed the answer button, and Hu Rong's voice came from the earpiece, low and hoarse, with sobbing.

"Uncle Song, Han Guanghe...... No way......"