12-35 Violent Special Zones
Ruan Xiong is a descendant of Vietnamese refugees, he has been working hard in society since he was a child, and he has a ruthlessness in his bones, he helped the bigwigs kill people at the age of fifteen, and then ran away from Thailand to Taiwan, and relied on a white sheath knife to kill a piece of the world in Simentine, and the heroes of the Bamboo Union Gang also sold him a little face.
Since his younger brother Ah Hao died on the gambling boat, Cheng Guoju has retired, recognized Ruan Xiong as his godson, handed over all the property to him to take care of, and raised himself for a long time.
"Fuck you." A little brother brought by Brother Xiong from Taiwan roared angrily and was about to pounce on and cut people, Liu Ziguang grabbed Ruan Xiong's collar with his left hand, and pulled out a pistol with his right hand and shot directly at the little brother's feet.
The gunshot rang out, and there was a scream, and the little brother stopped abruptly, glaring at Liu Ziguang angrily, There is a kind of meaning that you will kill me.
Liu Ziguang didn't look at him, slapped Ruan Xiong's face with the hot barrel of the gun and said: "This sentence is the second time I have said it today, don't use the law as a shield, those who mix with the underworld are not qualified to talk about the law, you understand." ”
Ruan Xiong nodded hard, and Liu Ziguang put him down and asked, "So, what about the person I'm looking for?" ”
"Leaving through the back door, I asked my little brother to take them to the side of the deep water wading foal, it was a blue nanny car with a license plate number XXXXX"
"You kid me." Liu Ziguang continued to slap Ruan Xiong's face with the barrel of the gun.
"Nope." Ruan Xiong was full of anger, but he could only endure it at the moment, the police officer of the serious crime team was present, and he couldn't be rough no matter what, otherwise he just gave the police a handle.
Liu Ziguang's mobile phone rang, and it was a message from Shangguan Jin: Jin Xudong left in a blue van.
"Very good, the children can be taught." Liu Ziguang took back the pistol, helped Ruan Xiong tidy up his collar, and shook his head at Liang Xiao: "Let's go." ”
Liang Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the thugs in front of him, and left the nightclub side by side with Liu Ziguang.
Back in the car, Shangguan was dissatisfied: "Why did you come back, Jin Xudong has already run away." ”
Liang Xiao said: "It doesn't matter, you can find him, but just now Chief Liu shot him, and if Ruan Xiong complains, he may have to write a report, which is a little troublesome." As he spoke, he started the car.
Ruan Xiong watched their car leave fiercely, turned around and walked into the nightclub, and the Taiwanese little brother just now stepped forward and said, "Brother Xiong, do you want to find someone to be him." ”
"I'll take care of it, you go and send Fu Biao to the doctor." Ruan Xiong sent his younger brother away, walked to the door of a private room in the nightclub, knocked on the door and entered, and several young ladies were drinking and singing with the three men, and there were a bunch of foreign wine bottles on the table, playing high.
Ruan Xiong slapped his face, the ladies hurriedly packed up their things and avoided it, and one of the three men said to Ruan Xiong: "Sit, talk." ”
"Help me get rid of one person, two hundred thousand." Nguyen Hung said.
The three men were all in a thick reckless spirit, and they didn't even blink when they heard the price of 200,000 yuan, and the leader said, "Where are the people?" ”
"I went to deep water in a white Toyota, the license plate was XXXXX, the person I was going to kill was of medium height, about thirty years old, a mainlander, wearing a black suit and a troll, which was very difficult to deal with."
"Okay, take it." The man stood up, and Wei'an's body was more than a head taller than Ruan Xiong.
Ruan Xiong smiled with satisfaction: "The brothers are really bold, I like it, go, take you to get the guy." ”
Coming to the basement of the nightclub, opening a door, Nguyen Xiong took out three Black Star pistols, two half-used Type 56 submachine guns, and a carton full of bullets from the cabinet and said, "These are deducted from the commission, and the discount is 45,000 yuan, no opinion." ”
The three men skillfully inspected the firearms, pressed the bullets into the magazine, and ignored Ruan Xiong.
The man at the head continuously pulled the bolt of the submachine gun, patted the body of the gun and said: "Domestic goods, it's okay, I'm used to the original East German clothes, and it's a bit unpleasant to use this again." ”
After the three left, Nguyen Xiong's lawyer, Huang Yulang, came to the nightclub, and Ruan Xiong recounted to him what had just happened, and Huang asked: "Did the surveillance video capture him beating people?" ”
"Yes, and there are hundreds of witnesses, and the guy was shooting in the nightclub, with bullet casings and bullet holes on the ground," Nguyen Hung said. ”
Huang Yulang pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "In this case, you have a greater grasp, you just said that this person came with the police of the serious crime team." ”
"Yes, but he's not supposed to be a policeman, and the police don't use that kind of gun." Nguyen Hung said.
Huang Yulang was interested: "Show me the surveillance video." ”
Ruan Xiong snapped his fingers and asked his men to take the surveillance footage and show it to Lawyer Huang.
Lawyer Huang stopped talking after reading it, and slowly took off his glasses to wipe them, and Ruan Xiong noticed that there was a less obvious scar on Lawyer Huang's forehead to the wing of his nose.
"Brother Xiong, I can't help you, this person is very difficult to deal with, and it's useless to be a ** law with him."
Ruan Xiong was taken aback, this sound very familiar: "How to say it." ”
"I suspect, just suspect, that Ah Hao was killed by him, that he sank the gambling boat, and that the scar on my face was also hit by him." Lawyer Huang's voice was a little low, and he obviously thought of some memories of the past that were difficult to look back on.
", what's the big deal, I did the same to him, to avenge the foal." Ruan Xiong slammed the table and made a bold statement.
"Of course, you have to do a complaint too, if you can't get him, you can get the policeman." Lawyer Huang put his glasses back on and regained his grim demeanor.
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Jin Xudong felt that everything was out of control, he was just coming to Hong Kong for routine business, and by the way he made some extra money, but he fell to the point of being hunted down, he has been doing this business for almost ten years, and he has never encountered trouble, because he is good at building relationships with high-level people, even if there are some small problems, the above sentence can be settled.
The car went north along Nathan Road, and the roads in Hong Kong were far less wide than those in Shanghai, but they were not very congested, because every car drove in strict accordance with the regulations, and the driver was the younger brother sent by Ruan Xiong, a young boy in a purple suit, although he was very imposing, but a pair of thin arms made Jin Xudong feel insecure.
Jin Xudong turned his head to look at Araki-kun beside him, this Japanese made him feel strange, although this guy is proficient in Chinese, full of politeness, and never bargains with generous shots, but the sensitive Jin Xudong still feels that there is something wrong, but he can't say what is wrong.
The Furukawa Kaisha is Japan's official intelligence-gathering agency, and Jin Xudong knows this very well, the Japanese have always acted cautiously and prudently, and they will never do anything in Hong Kong after the return to the motherland, and Jin Xudong constantly comforted himself.
The driver kept looking at the rearview mirror and slammed on the accelerator to accelerate, Jin Xudong hurriedly looked back, but couldn't see anything.
"Someone is following." Said the driver.
Araki Naoto smiled faintly, everything is developing according to expectations, he is now an intelligence gatherer, not an operative, and the Japanese government does not have armed agents in Hong Kong who can carry out assassination missions, so everything depends on themselves, the Chinese have always been good at fighting in nests, and letting them kill each other is the best way.
Originally, Liang Xiao was about to catch up with the blue nanny car in front of him, but the mobile phone rang suddenly, and when he took it out, he saw that it was a call from his boss Chief Miao, he hurriedly put on a Bluetooth headset and pressed the answer button.
"Liang Xiao, what are you doing, don't say anything about acting without authorization, now the two of them are lying in the hospital, shooting in public in the nightclub, and being complained about by others, now Zhang SIR of the complaint department is waiting for my report, how do you let me explain, come back immediately."
Chief Miao's roar came from the earphones, Liang Xiao subconsciously stepped on the brakes, and the speed slowed down, but seeing that the car in front of him was speeding away, he suddenly pulled off the earphones, stepped on the accelerator and followed.
The blue nanny car turned left into Cheung Sha Wan Road at Boundary Street, and then turned left at Nam Cheong Street into Lai Chi Kok Road, the white Toyota car behind followed more and more tightly, the driver scolded and accelerated forward, suddenly a heavy road motorcycle followed from behind, the motorcyclist glanced at the car and slammed the accelerator, overtaking like a sharp arrow.
Jin Xudong felt that his neck was sweating again, his lips were a little dry, looking at Naoto Araki, he still looked calm and composed, this Japanese devil was a little timid.
Just wanted to say a few words, suddenly a black off-road vehicle rushed out of the fork in the road, crashed straight into the left side of the nanny car, the door was deflated, the side airbag slammed open, Jin Xudong only felt a hot face, wiped it with his fingers, and was blood-red.
Immediately after the gunshot, Jin Xudong was pressed down by Naoto Araki before he could react, and the window shattered with a bang, and the sound of bullets whistling over his head was heard.
The white Toyota, which had been following closely behind, braked suddenly, and Liang Xiao grabbed the walkie-talkie and called the main station: "Main station, there is a shootout at the intersection of Lai Chi Kok Road and Beihe Street, ask for support." ”
Before the words fell, a string of bullets hit, and a row of bullet holes appeared in the window, fortunately Liang Xiao's position was relatively low, otherwise his head would have blossomed.
In the back seat, Liu Ziguang had already opened the car door, kicked the panicked Shangguan Jin out with one kick, and after the director of Shangguan rolled on the ground a few times, he hid behind a truck on the side of the road, Liu Ziguang jumped out of the car with a gun in both hands, and fired several shots at the guy who was wearing a motorcycle helmet and holding a submachine gun in the middle of the road, the first bullet hit his helmet, the strong impact of the .45 caliber bullet smashed the plexiglass mask, and the gunman's eyes were blinded by the flying debris, and he let out a miserable howl, The second and third bullets were followed by his pain.
Taking advantage of the weakening of the opponent's firepower, Liang Xiao also pulled out his pistol and climbed out of the car, and before he looked up, he heard the sound of a torrential rain hitting the iron sheet behind him, he concluded that at least two automatic rifles were strafing his car, and rushed to the roadside garbage can to squat, and looked back to see that his car was already full of holes.
Liu Ziguang looked at the nanny car in front of him, the doors on both sides were wide open, Jin Xudong and Naoto Araki were gone, he was just about to rush over to check, suddenly a motorcycle roar came from behind, he subconsciously jumped up, and the place where he landed just now had been hit into a hornet's nest by bullets.
On the streets in the dark night, the gunshots rang out, the fire of the muzzle flame even overwhelmed the light of the street lamp, and there were screams and noisy footsteps everywhere, Liu Ziguang pounced on Liang Xiao's side and said: "There are two spears in the direction of nine o'clock, and there are also two guns in the direction of six o'clock, you cover me, I will go to save Jin Xudong." ”
Liu Ziguang stuffed a pistol into Liang Xiao's hand and read: "One, two, three." Rushing outward, Liang Xiao raised the pistol high, regardless of whether he could hit it or not, he continuously pulled the trigger in the left and right directions, the pistol routine kept repeating, and the hot bullet casing popped out of the shell throwing mouth, this scene gradually became slow motion in Liang Xiao's eyes, and he roared hysterically: "Ah~~~~~~~~~~~"
After all, the ammunition capacity of the pistol is limited, and soon the two pistols will be hung up, the stormy bullets will fly in retaliation, the brick and stone debris will fly around, and the steel garbage cans will also be made transparent holes, Liang Xiao will not dare to lift his head when he lies on the ground, secretly thinking that he is afraid that he will hang up today.
In an instant, Liu Ziguang had rushed to the place where Jin Xudong and Naoto Araki were hiding, between the two trucks, Jin Xudong was shaking like chaff, Naoto Araki was still calm as usual, but blood was dripping between the fingers that were tightly pressed on his waist,