601 Those lost goodness, we will return

"Zhaolong, Huiguang, hurry up." On the fourth floor of Building B of Block A, Fu Guang walked quickly in the corridor with his backpack on his shoulder, and his eyes unconsciously swept downstairs.

"Yes, big brother." Zhou Zhaolong and Lu Huiguang nodded, cautiously speeding up their pace, and the three of them walked forward in a triangular posture.

Xiao Hei and Gong Wei followed last.

Fuguang withdrew his gaze, his expression unchanged, and led the men up a staircase.

They did not find the police in ambush.

Keep moving forward.

The most important role in this operation is not the criminal team, not even the Flying Tigers, but the intelligence department!

The Intelligence Bureau is divided into six teams and deployed in several locations and directions, such as across the street from Choi Hung Estate, Block A, Block C, and East and West, to ensure that the entire Choi Hung Estate can be monitored.

No matter how Fuguang and the others went around or walked, they were always exposed to the vision of a certain group.

This kind of "dynamic surveillance" is not an easy task, not only has advanced planning been done in advance, but also has to devote a lot of manpower to the intelligence section.

There is intelligence!

in order to stabilize the front!

The Flying Tigers are also divided into six sniper teams, responsible for each orientation, to ensure that all rooms can be monitored, so that criminals do not catch blind spots, and maximize the field of vision.

The battlefield of this operation is not a room, a corridor, but the whole Choi Hung Estate! At this moment, Choi Hung Estate is inhabited by more than 20,000 people!

"Ah Hao, come out to eat noodles..."In a public house, a woman in her thirties stood in front of the window, stirring the wonton noodles with chopsticks, only to see the wonton noodles in the pot constantly rolling, and the hot air rose layer by layer, and the Choi Hung Estate in the evening was full of the smell of fireworks.

A six- or seven-year-old boy in a blue T-shirt walked into the kitchen with a longing look in his eyes: "Okay, Mommy." โ€

"I'm hungry!"

Fu Guang and the others walked through the windowsill of the kitchen, and a sharp look swept through the window......

Zhuang Shikai believes that Fu Guang and others will trade with buyers, even if they are ready to eat black buyers, they will definitely let buyers see the goods.

Otherwise? Buyers can't see the goods? What if you don't take the money?

You know, don't see the goods? Don't take money? But many buyers are in the habit of trading drugs, arms, or antiquities.

So since Fuguang didn't bring the goods? There is only one explanation, and that is that the goods have been hidden in Choi Hung Estate!

"Click! Click! "Choi Hung Estate? Buildings? Teams of officers hide in their rooms, pull on the bolts, turn off the safes, and prepare for battle.

The soldiers and horses of each group of the criminal team? Already hidden in a predetermined "empty house"? The Three-Minute Support Network is spread throughout Choi Hung Estate. As soon as the Intelligence Bureau has identified the location of the criminal's transaction, it will be able to rush to the scene and take action.

No matter where the trading position is, at least one criminal team can arrive first, and then cooperate with the Flying Tigers to do things!

โ€œBOSS? The Brit came in. "At this time, several commercial vehicles were parked downstairs, and more than a dozen were wearing suits? Tall, blonde Brit buyers get out of the car and go upstairs.

Zhuang Shikai received the message? Raise your hand: "It's almost there." โ€

"Keep an eye on the Brits."

A British buyer went upstairs from the other direction of Choi Hung Estate to lock in the direction of action of both parties? It's easy to deduce an approximate location...

โ€œyes? sirใ€‚ Ma Jun picked up the walkie-talkie and spoke.

"The location is locked on the 23rd floor of Block B."

"Buyers and sellers have met!"

Ten minutes later? The latest news from the Intelligence Section has arrived.

On the twenty-third floor of Block B, the sellers' gang of Fuguang and the sellers composed of the British Yankees stood at one end of the corridor, looking ahead and walking forward.

Ma Jun took a drawing and spread it to the front: "Zhuang sir!" There are three empty rooms in the third corridor on the 23rd floor of Block B! โ€

Theoretically, subletting is not allowed in public housing estates, and if Fu Guang and others want to hide their goods in the estate, they can only choose to hide the empty house, or with the help of people living in the estate, or someone rents out the estate illegally.

Zhuang Shikai quickly got up, picked up the walkie-talkie and said: "Each group acts!" โ€

โ€œyes๏ผŒsir๏ผโ€ The groups responded in unison.

"Click!" Sniper pushes bullets.

Evening.

Six.

Whole!

Choi Hung Estate at sunset, where buyers will meet.

"Da-da-da-da."

The two criminal teams in Block B were fully armed and rushed forward at a rapid pace, rushing to the predetermined point.

"Hey! Mr. Barouch! Fu Guang took off his sunglasses, raised his hand with his hand, and stretched out his palm to the British buyer with a wicked smile.

"Mr. Fu!" The British buyer had a grim expression and a solemn greeting.

More than a dozen gunmen put their hands under their suits and firmly held their weapons, and Zhou Zhaolong, Lu Huiguang and others were also on full alert, with cold expressions and ready to attack.

"Bang!" In peace.

An earth-shattering gunshot rang out first!

The police team struck first, the sniper pulled the trigger, and a huge bullet burst out of the muzzle, sweeping a pale white straight line of more than 200 meters in the sky, straight to the temple of Fuguang!

"Smack!" There was a loud sound, and Baruch just reached out to put his hand around Fuguang's palm, noting Fuguang's appearance, and was deeply impressed by his fierce eyes... But the next moment! He felt that he was confused by, and even his eyes were squinted, and there was only a scarlet patch left in his vision!

โ€œFUCK๏ผ FUCK๏ผ This made him scream and take two steps back, wiping his face with the cuffs of his suit.

He opened his eyes again only to find that Fuguang's body had fallen to the ground, his head had already exploded like a watermelon, and blood-red watermelon juice was sprinkled all over the corridor and all over his body!

"Big brother!"

"Big brother!" Zhou Zhaolong, Lu Huiguang and the others' expressions changed suddenly, and they raised their heads in frenzy: "There are snipers!" โ€

"Whoa!" They instantly pulled out their submachine guns from their waists.

"Whoa!" The Brits are pulling out their guns!

They all thought that the other party had sent men and horses to ambush them! One thought it was a money-grabbing thing, and the other thought it was a carry-grabbing goods!

Gong Wei's heart was beating faster and he held his breath: "The Hong Kong police have done it!" โ€

"Bang! Bang! "There were two more earth-shattering gunshots, and the Hong Kong Island police were so fast and determined, rare and decisive!

There is no need to wait for the two parties to enter the transaction, and if you get the information you should get, you can kill people directly!

"Poof! Boast! Zhou Zhaolong and Lu Huiguang took out their weapons, and before they could shoot, one was shot in the waist and abdomen, and the bullet was broken in two, and the other was shot in the chest and fell to the ground covered with blood.

No matter how fierce their marksmanship is and how strong their skills are, under the determination of the police force, they are all crushed into powder, and they have no chance to play or resist!

It's the same with Fuguang, Bakhru, and the buyers...

"Lie down!" Gong Wei reacted quickly, grabbed Xiao Hei's collar, and squatted under the corner with Xiao Hei.

"Dada!"

"Da Da Da!" The two groups of criminal teams immediately rushed to the scene with their guns raised, formed a formation, blocked the left and right passages, and quickly raised their guns to shoot: "Da Da!" โ€

"Puff puff!" A sound of bullets entering the flesh sounded, and the British buyers fell to the ground one after another, and the police quickly stepped forward, kicked away the weapons, and pointed the guns at the corpses, completely clearing the scene!

"Report to the sir, all the criminals are killed!"

"There were no casualties at the scene!" One of the lead inspectors said towards the headset.

"Good." Zhuang Shikai nodded with satisfaction: "Check the empty house!" Look for artifacts! โ€

"Whew!" He opened the door of the command car, led people out of the car, and strode upstairs.

The police officers at the scene checked the empty house according to the information, and soon found a large number of goods in an empty house, 18 wooden boxes, more than 300 cultural relics, the largest one is the copper "ox head" of the Old Summer Palace, which is sealed in a wooden box alone.

"Dude, you're not hurt, are you?" A police officer reached out and pulled Gong Wei on the ground.

Gong Wei shook his head: "No!" โ€

"You!" Xiao Hei stood next to him, his eyes were shocked, and his tone was indignant.

"Ugh." Gong Wei sighed, patted him on the shoulder, and said pityingly: "I will fight for you to reduce your sentence." โ€

Xiao Hei's face was black to the bottom, damn, who wants to reduce his sentence! He wants to be free!

But what freedom is there to talk about now? Everyone else has their pigtails up! It's good to be able to save your life!

The Hong Kong Island police will not be polite to heritage brokers.

Two police officers stepped forward to pick up Xiao Hei, then pressed down the stairs and did things according to the procedure.

A small group of police officers gathered around Gong Wei, chatting with him while unloading the bomb vest on his body, handling it according to the dangerous goods procedure, and moving the dangerous goods to safety as soon as possible.

The residents of the housing estates in Choi Hung Estate were somewhat disturbed by the firefight, such as a child who knocked over a bowl of wonton in his hand...

However, due to the short exchange of fire, the police won again and the public was injured.

So the police sent people to reassure, inform, and quickly calm down the unrest.

At this time, Zhuang Shikai came to the corridor, just looking at the police officers moving the cultural relics out of the empty house one by one, his eyes swept over Gong Wei next to him, and showed a smile: "Well done!" โ€

Gong Wei smiled at him.

There is a tacit understanding between the two silently.

A group of police officers carrying boxes stopped, opened the lid in front of them, and revealed a copper "bull's head": "Sir, do you want to take a look?" โ€

Zhuang Shikai looked at the head of the ox for a moment, and the sunset at dusk was just sprinkled on the face of the ox's head carved with an axe and chisel, which reflected the mottled image of the brass cow's head and reflected the humiliating and tragic history.

The mottled piece on the head of the brass bull seems to show the fire, massacre, screams, and memories of the years of exile, rise, and return.

Zhuang Shikai didn't touch the cultural relics with his hands, but shook his head and said, "No need." โ€

"Ask cultural relics experts to go to the police force to take charge of the inventory, and after the inventory is completed, make a form and hand it over to the mainland police."

"Nothing is missing! None of them can be broken! โ€

Zhuang Shikai spoke up.

These cultural relics belonging to the country, his hands are still not touched, he likes to play with cultural relics, and he can go home to play with the collected items he bought.

Gong Wei took a step forward, came to his side, and said with emotion: "I'm going home." โ€

Zhuang Shikai nodded: "Those lost beauty, we will eventually return!" โ€

"It's not to prove that we once had it, it's to prove that what we have lost, and we can get it back with our own hands!"

Gong Wei nodded heavily: "What is valuable is not cultural relics!" It's our heart! โ€

Zhuang Shikai's eyes swept over the scene and patted him on the shoulder: "Go to my office, someone wants to see you." โ€

Gong Wei was stunned for a moment, and immediately asked, "Is Officer Zhuang wanting to see me?" โ€