Causeway bay.

The streets are lit up with pedestrians, shops and a wide variety of varieties.

Men and women are shopping, and the clubs are taking advantage of the night to make money.

A crossroads.

Located at the end of the street.

The green light next to the road is flashing.

It's about to cut to a red light.

"Yan sir, there is a car that has been with us for a long time."

"Let's get rid of him at the red light!"

Several taxis pass through the junction ahead.

Drip.

The green light switches to a red light.

A young voice sounded in Yan Guoliang's car.

It turns out that the ICAC vehicles are equipped with additional walkie-talkies, and as long as they are debugged to the same channel, they can talk and communicate at any time within 200 meters.

A total of four buses escorted the ICAC commissioner home, and it was natural to turn on the intercom channel during the drive.

This way everyone can communicate in the car.

At this moment, the sound made by Yan Guoliang's car stereo was actually the ICAC members in one of the two buses in front of him.

And the ICAC member who spoke was not wrong, everything was for the safety of Yan Sir.

Because at three intersections, two kilometers ago, the tanker truck was already following behind the convoy. And the road is not fast or slow, there is a chance to overtake without driving, and always bite the team.

You must know that the tanker truck itself is a dangerous vehicle, and the convoy escorting important people will choose to avoid it first. When the team can't avoid it, when it can't be avoided, it will naturally find that there is a problem.

What if something happens to the tanker......

That's no small thing!

At this time, the tires of the two front cars had already pressed over the zebra crossing.

Yan Guoliang picked up the walkie-talkie hanging next to the car, pressed the call button and said, "Stop." ”

Squeak!

The two cars in front of them quickly stopped, and half of the car stopped on the zebra crossing, which made people on both sides of the street feel inexplicable, and no one stepped across the line for a while.

"Obey the traffic rules."

At the same time, Yan Guoliang also braked the door, causing the ghost car that was about to keep up behind him to stop urgently.

I saw Yan Guoliang holding the walkie-talkie, and after finally saying four words, he released the call button and hung the walkie-talkie back to the car.

Before the zebra crossing.

The four ICAC vehicles with different layouts seem to present the current situation of the ICAC.

Two cars in front.

On behalf of the ICAC, he stepped on the line.

Commissioner car in the middle.

The representative commissioner is at the center of the maelstrom.

Security car in the back.

It means that the ghosts are the biggest reliance of the ICAC!

As for Yan Guoliang's order to stop, maybe he thought he should come, and he would definitely come, and he would dodge. Maybe he thinks that he can cross the line of doing things, but he can't cross the line of thinking.

You are doing things to break the darkness, you are not red, you are not stopping, where do you put the fairness and justice of the ICAC?

"Bang!"

The tanker trucks that followed closely behind seemed to represent the determination of the police force to resist.

Less than three seconds after the ICAC convoy stopped, a huge crash sounded, and the two tankers behind accelerated the throttle and rushed forward without hesitation.

I saw that the front of the fuel tanker directly hit the van where the ghost guy was, and then squeaked, pushed the van all the way forward, hit the commissioner's vehicle where Yan Guoliang was sitting, and finally pushed the two cars in front of him, all the way to the middle of the intersection.

"Ah!!h At this moment, whether it was pedestrians on both sides of the road or vehicles at other intersections, all erupted into a burst of screams, filling the streets of Causeway Bay.

Crowds and vehicles began to retreat frantically, shouting and honking their horns as they quickly moved away from the intersection.

In this way, in the middle of the Causeway Bay intersection, there are only five dilapidated and messy cars left. A total of more than a dozen members of the ICAC, the Commissioner of the ICAC, and the ghost security guards were all hit with blood.

They were squeezed in the car in pain, and they tried to climb out of the car.

In addition to the damage to the front of the tanker, the vehicle was not seriously damaged.

It's just that red diesel keeps leaking out of the side of the tanker, as if there are several specially prepared openings on the side of the tanker. All it takes is a big collision that cracks, pouring red oil from the tank to the ground.

Soon, red oil filled the intersection, and through the bottom of the car, all five cars were surrounded in the middle.

The amount of fuel in the oil truck must have been calculated, extending five or six meters, including five cars, and then emptying the fuel tank without even overflowing the intersection.

"Die."

"A crowd of people hit the streets." A man in a T-shirt pushed open the door of the car, jumped out of one step, cursed with a clever expression, and ran forward frantically with his arms raised.

Yan Guoliang was wearing a seat belt, tilting his head, his head was covered in blood, and a name came out of his mouth.

His expression was extremely miserable, the corners of his mouth were constantly blistering with blood, and his thighs were inserted by an iron frame frame, and his consciousness was suddenly in a trance.

He didn't know if he had recognized the wrong person, but he really didn't feel able to breathe.

In the 60s, in order to support the development of trade on Hong Kong Island, the British approved low-cost diesel fuel for use by trading vessels.

The gangster society has taken advantage of the difference in the price of low-priced diesel, bought off diesel companies, and smuggled low-cost diesel to sell to the coastal areas of the mainland. It not only earns huge profits from it, but also supports the development of mainland industries.

As a result, low-cost diesel can be used in coastal industries in the mainland, which has greatly reduced industrial costs and made huge economic contributions to the development of Guangdong and Fujian.

You must know that at that time, the mainland was suffering from an economic blockade, and low-cost diesel and even important supplies were patriotic acts, and this smuggling activity did not die out until after the handover, and this was officially very rampant.

In order to put an end to this smuggling of low-priced diesel, the British government used chemicals to change the low-cost diesel to a special red color, and then let the customs and police force pursue it.

As a result, the low-cost smuggling of oil on Hong Kong Island has a special name - red oil.

This is a special name left by a piece of history, a story.

"Boom!"

Causeway Bay Crossroads.

A flash of fire suddenly burst up, and the four cars flew directly on the spot, rushing into the sky with a huge firelight, and then falling to the ground again.

The violent air wave swept across the Causeway Bay intersection, and the citizens on the sidewalk next to the intersection all climbed to the bottom, their hair and clothes and hats were lifted by the air waves, and the layers were like surges.

"Poof!"

By the time the four cars landed again, the frame and shell had already been burned to black char, and the people in the car had been turned into stumps and broken arms, scattered along with vehicle parts at intersections and zebra crossings.

On June 14, 74, a smuggling red oil truck exploded at the intersection of Causeway Bay, killing four cars and 14 people. The deceased were all civil servants of the Independent Commission Against Corruption, including the then Commissioner of the Independent Commission Against Corruption and the first Commissioner of the ICAC "Yim Kwok-leung".

In addition, passers-by were injured and killed zero, and Causeway Bay Inspector "Cai Yuanqi" arrived at the scene within two minutes and arrested the criminal "Huo Qingsong" who was driving.

The whole Hong Kong shook for a while!

ICAC chaos!

"Cut!"

When Huo Qingsong sat in the sugar water ice room and was arrested by Cai Yuanqi and others, he just had a cigarette in his mouth and sneered with disdain on his face.

At this time, Huo Qingsong was just an ordinary driver of the red oil smuggling company, but when he was released from prison, he would be a new generation of red oil smuggling kings.

"Boy."

"You're shut-up."

"I'm kind of tempted to praise you."

Cai Yuanqi patted Huo Qingsong on the shoulder, first lowered his head and whispered twice, and then waved his hand and shouted: "Take away this street boy who can't drive!" ”

"Fortunately, it didn't hurt passers-by this time! What if it really hurts! ”

"Do you understand the traffic rules when driving?"