Seeing that he couldn't attack for a long time, and if he continued like this, he would sooner or later attract the bad guy, Tan Cheng was anxious, snatched the submachine gun in Wang Hai's hand beside him, swept at He Wensen and the three of them, gritted his teeth and said, "Give it to me!" Kill one, I will reward 500,000 Hong Kong dollars! ”

Tan Cheng can be regarded as an open-minded person, if someone really wants to kill He Wensen and the three of them, he will have to give 1.5 million to the people below, but if he can get the two million bonus back, at least he can get some blood back.

It's a pity that there is not much time left for him, Chen Jiaju and his party are quietly approaching from the rear, this time it is not only those people from the temporary action group, the support teams of the Flying Tigers and PTU are also in place, Tan Cheng is now difficult to escape even if he wants to, the only way out is the boat he prepared for Song Zihao and them, but how could He Wensen and the three of them leave him a chance to escape.

At the same time, He Wensen, Song Zihao, and the three of them squatted under a cargo, unloaded the empty magazine, and refilled it, but fortunately they were well prepared, otherwise the bullets would have been empty long ago, especially the pony, the marksmanship is indeed quite accurate, but the bullets are not less, obviously a few shots can be killed, he has to sweep a shuttle, and beat people into a hornet's nest before stopping.

"He sir, is the support coming? If it goes on like this, I'm going to be overwhelmed! Song Zihao said with a wry smile, he used AK, the anti-shock force is not big, but it is not small, just like this, it has already shocked his hands and trembled, he has been imprisoned for three years, and he no longer has the kind of combat power he used to have if he neglected to exercise.

Don't talk about him, even the pony is a little trembling, but he didn't say it with a good face, as a non-professional, so many people have to kill until they are soft even if they line up and don't resist.

He Wensen's situation is slightly better, after all, he is much stronger than the two of them in terms of physical fitness, after listening to Song Zihao's words, he raised his wrist and looked at the time, and said, "It's already here!" ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden fierce gunfight on the other side, and at the same time, someone could be heard shouting loudly with a megaphone: "We are the Royal Port Island Police, the people inside listen, immediately lay down their weapons and surrender, otherwise we will take coercive measures!" ”

Hearing this familiar line, Song Zihao and Xiao Ma glanced at He Wensen in surprise, and couldn't help asking: "He sir, are you now popular to do things while shouting?" ”

He Wensen was stunned for a moment, he didn't know how to answer, thinking with his toes, he also knew that it must be Chen Jiaju and Song Zijie who led the group of young guys, otherwise the normal way would be to talk first, and then take action when he saw that he couldn't stop it, he could already predict the scene of sitting on his desk and writing a report after this operation.

"That side has already attracted their attention, take this opportunity to see if you can get Tan Cheng done." Vincent Ho suggested.

Song Zihao and Xiao Ma nodded in unison, they also knew that if Tan Cheng came to his senses, he would definitely launch a more fierce offensive against them, trying to kill the three of them before they were caught by the police.

He Wensen took out a flashbang from his arms, this was the last one he carried, this thing was much bigger and heavier than a grenade, it was inconvenient to carry too much, otherwise it would be a sharp weapon.

“1，2，3！”

He Wensen threw the flashbang violently, and then rushed out in three different directions with Song Zihao and Pony, He Wensen's physical fitness was the last of the three, and the speed of travel was also the fastest, and he overtook Song Zihao and Pony in a short time, and ran ahead first.

But he didn't run blindly, but borrowed the obstacles around him as cover, and moved forward in a curve.

At this time, the effect of the flashbang has not disappeared, because they have been hit once before, and when they first saw the thrown object, some clever people on Tan Cheng's side had already prepared in advance, although they were still affected, but they would not be blind for so long, they wanted to throw a grenade to kill He Wensen and the three of them, but the boss's two million dollars were still in the hands of others, in case it was blown up, it was not their little minions who paid for it.

Tan Cheng was also one of the people whose eyesight recovered faster, but when he saw the scene in front of him clearly, He Wensen was only less than ten meters away from him, which immediately scared him out of a cold sweat.

"Stop, stop him!" In a hurry, Tan Cheng only cared about asking his subordinates to stop He Wensen, and even forgot that he had a gun in his hand.

He Wensen's movements were faster than them, and he pulled the trigger as he ran, and the muzzle of the gun was fired at the people around Tan Cheng repeatedly, and before those gunmen could react, they had already been shot to death.

"Mr. Tan, we're meeting again!" He Wensen said with a smile.

Feeling the cold muzzle on his forehead, Tan Cheng knew that he had planted it again this time, and raised his hands helplessly.

"He sir, if you have something to say slowly, come out and mix, it's nothing more than asking for money, as long as you let me go, I can give you another two million dollars, no, three million!" Tan Cheng made a final effort at this time, intending to buy He Wensen to let him go.

"Three million?" He Wensen looked at Tan Cheng amusedly and asked.

"Yes!" Tan Cheng thought that He Wensen was tempted, and tried hard to persuade him: "Three million, dollars!" This is when you can't get a salary for the rest of your life, arrest me back, and let me go to prison for a few years at most, there is no lynching on Hong Kong Island, you also know that I don't have much money, just a lot of money, if you're lucky, spend some money, maybe you don't even have to go to prison, you and I cooperate, as long as I have a bite of meat to eat in the future, there will definitely be a mouthful of soup for you to drink! ”

However, what was waiting for Tan Cheng was not He Wensen's reply, but the pony who caught up at some point, he raised his hand and punched Tan Cheng's lower abdomen hard, and under the pain, Tan Cheng's body instantly bowed like a shrimp.

"Hit the street, and you still want to be a demon when you die?"

Tan Cheng couldn't make a sound, Xiaoma's punch didn't leave any strength, and he was about to vomit out his bile, and the whole person bent over, opened his mouth, and retched meaninglessly.

"Release, let me go, I can give you money, five million, five million is not enough, ten million."

Tan Cheng doesn't dare to run away now, it's good to be able to leave a life, he hasn't forgotten how he betrayed Song Zihao, and he hasn't forgotten how he humiliated Xiaoma in the past few years, wanting them to let him go? It's undoubtedly a fool's dream.

For his promise, neither He Wensen nor Song Zihao were indifferent, let alone Xiaoma, they dealt with Tan Cheng never for money, otherwise wouldn't it be better to replace him?

"Tell me where your ledger is!" He Wensen asked coldly.