Chapter 31: A Simple Ending
"Listen! I'll count one, two, three, and throw this thing out at once, and then we'll run together, try to find a route with something to cover, and if we get lost, we'll meet up outside! He Wensen told Zhou Xingxing about his plan.
"And what about that batch of munitions?" Zhou Xingxing was still a little unwilling, so he gave up the credit that was about to be obtained.
With a snap, He Wensen slapped Zhou Xingxing on the back of the head, at this time, this decrepit boy still wants to take credit, and it is not such a way to die.
"You have to say one more thing, and in a moment it will be you who I will throw out, not a grenade." He Wensen threatened.
Zhou Xingxing smiled awkwardly when he heard this, but he didn't dare to talk more, if he was usual, he would definitely be able to fight back, but not now, He Wensen took such a big risk in order to save him, and if he was still stubborn with him at this time, was it still a person?
"Are you ready?" He Wensen was half-squatting, looking like he was about to escape, Zhou Xingxing took a deep breath and nodded fiercely.
On the other end, Mao Zi and Da Fei's subordinates have been cautiously approaching, because with the experience of their previous companions being shot in the head, no one dares to be too aggressive, for fear of becoming the next target of the headshot.
"After so long without gunshots, will they run out of bullets?" A dragon suit armor dyed with yellow hair, but because he was not born in the second dimension, he was destined to receive a bento and made his own voice.
"Quite possibly!" The red-haired man standing next to him nodded approvingly and said, "Why don't you go up and have a look first, I'll cover you in the back!" ”
"Whew! You go up, I'll cover you pretty much! Huang Mao almost spit on Red Mao's face with a mouthful of water.
"Eh, I think it's better to be cautious, just let those hairs go first!"
"Great idea!"
The red-haired man who could not speak Russian was about to step forward and communicate with the leader of the hairy son with gestures, when a dark green oval-shaped object suddenly fell from the sky, fell to the ground with a click, and rolled to the feet of the leader of the hair.
“WTF?!!!” After arriving on Hong Kong Island, the leader of Maozi said the first sentence in English, and then exerted the exact opposite speed of his bear-like speed, swished, turned and ran away.
It was not only the leader of Maozi who saw this grenade, but also his subordinates and the group of yellow and red hair, all of them were like frightened birds, they wanted to fly high, and they didn't want to think about it, if this was a real grenade, it would have exploded a long time ago, and it would give them time to react.
After they had run far away and had found cover to lie down, there was still no explosion behind them, and then they found that something was wrong, Huang Mao secretly stretched out his head to look, and found that the grenade was still lying quietly on the ground, without any signs of explosion, although he had already made a judgment in his heart, but for the sake of safety, he carried a little brother behind him and pushed him out.
The younger brother looked trembling, but he didn't dare to resist, because the yellow-haired boss was holding a gun at him behind him, and he could only move at a speed slightly faster than an ant crawling.
After a while, the little brother picked up the grenade, looked at it for a while, and then turned around and shouted, "Boss, it's a fake grenade, a toy!" ”
"Hit the streets! Hit the trick! Huang Mao scolded, and took the little brother behind him to run to the place where He Wensen and Zhou Xingxing were hiding before, and as expected, he pounced.
"What do you do when you're standing?" The red fur who followed asked.
"What to do? Pursue! Those two killed several of our brothers, and we must not let him run away like this! Huang Mao gritted his teeth and said, and then called one of his henchmen and ordered: "You take a few people to watch those Maozi, and before you receive the money, you must not let them go!" ”
"Yes! Top dog! ”
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At this time, He Wensen and Zhou Xingxing had already run away, and they couldn't imagine that those people would be so stupid, and they would smuggle arms, and they couldn't even tell the difference between real and fake grenades, but they didn't dare to relax, it wasn't a joke if they were really caught up.
You don't have to catch up, as long as the figure is exposed to those people's sight, you can basically announce that the game is over, after all, people are holding a thermal weapon that is better than a forty-meter machete!
Just as the two of them were about to run out of the parking lot, they heard a siren in the distance, and a red and blue light, it was rescue coming! After waiting for a long time, I finally waited for reinforcements.
The sense of urgency in He Wensen's heart was finally eased a little, he almost thought that he was going to confess here, after so long after crossing over, he hadn't even touched a woman's hand! If you die like this, you are really wronged.
It was not only He Wensen and Zhou Xingxing who heard the siren, but also Mao Zi and Huang Mao's gang, and they hadn't seen the figure yet, they had already heard the shouts of Tiaozi.
"Listen, people in the parking lot! We are the Royal Police of Hong Kong Island, and now we order you to put down your weapons immediately, and come out in line to surrender, or we will take measures to attack! ”
It's impossible to surrender, otherwise just wait to wash your ass and go to Stanley! Judging by the amount of arms they smuggled, it is very likely that they will not be able to come out until they are seventy or eighty years old. As for those Maozi, not to mention, they don't even have an official identity on Hong Kong Island, they are all smuggled over, and they go to other people's places to engage in illegal activities, and the consequences of surrender are not as simple as imprisonment.
Therefore, they all decided to resist to the end, as for running away...... There are sirens blaring in all directions, where are you going?
Huang Bingyao is still very righteous, not only pulled the Flying Tigers over, but also called the PTU of the two brigades, as long as the other party does not have tanks and artillery, don't want to get a favor from him.
After he arrived at the scene, he snatched the horn from the hand of Sha Zhan, who was shouting to persuade him to surrender, and immediately gave the order to attack, no way, his wife's baby nephew is still alive and dead inside, this is if He Wensen really has three long and two short, he is ready to kneel durian to death!
Subsequently, the sound of firefight sounded again in the parking lot, compared to the well-trained PTU and SDU, the enemy is a group of rabble, not even the most basic tactics, and soon they were beaten with their heads and rats, and some of the timid ones even dropped their guns, squatted down with their heads and kept begging for mercy.
The victory came very simply, except for those old hairy people who were more difficult to handle, the other basic three or two clicks were solved, and it was only ten or so minutes, and the battle was already over.
As for being the culprits of this shootout, He Wensen and Zhou Xingxing were surrounded by a group of PtU colleagues with loaded guns, and the atmosphere was extremely embarrassing, there was no way, whoever let him graduate from the two of them was sent to be an undercover agent, and there was no formal establishment yet.
Luckily, the gun of kindness hidden by Zhou Xingxing was not found, otherwise it would have looked good this time, and Huang Bingyao was afraid that it would have become the laughing stock of the entire police force.
In the end, it was Cao Dahua who brought Wong Ping-yiu's assistant over to help He Wensen and the others lift the restrictions, and the three of them returned to the West Kowloon General Administration in an assault car together.
In Huang Bingyao's office, he sat in his office chair, caressing his love gun, chanting words in his mouth, and his expression was like an idiot.
And He Wensen and the three of them sat opposite him, looking dejected, especially He Wensen and Zhou Xingxing, the two of them had Sima faces, as rookies, or rookies who killed people for the first time, they now know that shooting the enemy not only has to write a report, but also to be arranged to see a psychiatrist.
Especially this guy He Wensen, when he was in the parking lot, he did a gun headshot, and the methods were extremely ruthless, and he needed to undergo psychological counseling for three months, which is undoubtedly bad news for a person with many secrets.
"Sir, I know this gun is very important to you, but please pay attention to the three young talents sitting across from you, oh, no, it's two!" Zhou Xingxing gorgeously ignored Cao Dahua, a middle-aged greasy man.
Cao Dahua, who is accustomed to this kind of treatment, did not refute, anyway, it is commonplace for him, and he didn't know that he would soon meet his true daughter, and since then he has become a legend in the soft rice industry, creating the genre of soft rice and hard eating, which is really a model for our soft rice industry.
"Ignore you? If I don't kick you out, tell you to find a gun, and get into a war with someone? How many lives do you have, and you dare to run and fight with others without anything, what? I don't like that the salary is too low and I want to get a pension, right? you! ”
"Sir, you didn't have this attitude before." Zhou Xingxing muttered in a low voice, so frightened that He Wensen and Cao Dahua hurriedly distanced themselves from him, for fear of being implicated by him.
"At the beginning, I was just coaxing you into the game, but now that the guns are back, why am I working so hard? Really don't get tired of acting? Also, I don't care about you if you use up one of my bullets, but you are hitting the street and actually knocking people with my gun? It's a gun, not wood, and it hurts! ”
Poof~ He Wensen and Cao Dahua still couldn't hold back, the tea in their mouths sprayed all over the ground, and they almost broke the cup in their hands, and after being turned around and glared at by Huang Bingyao, they hurriedly pretended to be nothing.
"Okay, I'm too lazy to talk about you, you can go out!" Huang Bingyao waved his hand impatiently at Zhou Xingxing.
"Sir, what should I do in the future?"
"I've already told Instructor Jian of the Flying Tigers, from tomorrow onwards, you go to report to him!"
Yo ho, Zhou Xingxing was so excited that he almost screamed, this can be regarded as his dream, it is not in vain that he is desperate, but he doesn't know if he can raise a sand exhibition or something, and he has recovered so many weapons.
When leaving, Zhou Xingxing secretly glanced at He Wensen and Cao Dahua, and motioned for him to wait for them outside.
As soon as Zhou Xingxing walked on the front foot, Huang Bingyao named Cao Dahua's name: "Cao Dahua!" ”
"Yes!"