723 And so the money shall be paid

"Big guy, run!"

West District, Galaxy Mall. ∷VIII8∷Reading∷Book,.2∞≠

Xiao Zhuoxiao was wearing a T-shirt and was escorted by several hand-held qiāng, rushing to the gate of the mall in a panic. Just ten minutes ago, as soon as he received Liang Xiaotang's news, he began to kill Lin Huaile with twenty qiāng hands.

The time, not sooner or later, was at the moment when "Ah Ji" appeared with a hundred swordsmen.

Although he was a little stunned, why would Liang Xiaotang let them do it himself. But Liang Xiaotang didn't explain, so he could only do as the "dragon head" instructed, and took Tangkou qiāng's hands out from both sides of the corridor and shot at Lin Huaile.

Bang bang bang.

As soon as the qiāng sound sounded, the citizens of the entire Galaxy Mall fell into a panic.

However, the "qiāng fire" who was responsible for protecting Lin Huaile's safety was as steady as an old dog, and immediately protected the big guy behind him, quickly leaned against the wall pillar, and began to fight back behind the store door, tables and chairs.

"Ah Wu" even reached out and turned over the desk and retreated to the drink store with Lin Huaile. Protecting the big guy all the way, he retreated first, from the back door of the beverage store, and jumped into the freight elevator inside the mall.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Zhuoxiao felt the "idea piercing his hand", and the qiāng hand under his hand was broken one after another, and the attack began to be blocked. The opponent's qiāng fire team was calm and calm, and one of them was not injured under the leadership of "Ah Ghost".

Ding, ding, the alarm bell at the Galaxy Mall sounds. The anti-gang group of the Western District, which had been prepared for a long time, immediately took out its weapons and rushed to the scene to control the criminals. The sudden killer from the rear killed most of Xiao Zhuoxiao's horse.

In particular, Song Zijie's fierce qiāng method is almost point-to-point, very sharp and majestic.

The real mall security guards are downstairs to start guiding customers to evacuate to ensure that no innocent citizens are harmed.

Soon, Xiao Zhuoxiao found that the situation was wrong, and there was no way to survive if he continued to fight. So he glanced at it, gritted his teeth, and led a few of his men to jump down from the sixth-story corridor and sit on the net rope in the middle of the hall.

After a period of scrambling to escape, he finally fled to the gate of the mall with only five younger brothers, which became the first scene.

Squeak.

Fortunately, Xiao Zhuoxiao was lǎo jiāng lake, and he had already prepared a retreat route before he started. At this time, a driver drove a truck to the door of the mall to answer, saw the big guy's embarrassed situation, and hurriedly stepped on the brakes and waited for the big guy to get on the car.

"Let's go! Walk! Walk! ”

Xiao Zhuoxiao pulled out his legs and rushed into the back of the truck with five horses, and threw his empty hands on the street, and picked up the machetes that were discarded in the cargo box with his backhand.

In the firefight just now, everyone has run out of bullets, and only holding a machete will have some sense of security.

Boom.

The truck began to start, and Xiao Zhuoxiao held the controller in his hand to control the closing of the gate of the cargo car.

Lin Huaile and Ah Wu rushed out of the side door of the mall, and saw Xiao Zhuoxiao standing in the carriage, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

"Grab the dragon head stick on Xiao Zhuoxiao's body for me!"

"The 100 million is yours!"

When they met in the mall just now, Xiao Zhuoxiao did take out something that looked like a "dragon head stick" and hid it in his arms.

Now no matter whether the "dragon head stick" on "Xiao Zhuoxiao" is real or not, he is ready to send someone to give it a try.

The anti-black sirs in the West District are still on the roof of the building, and now they have to rely on their own soldiers and horses.

"Prepare the money and wait for me!"

"Jia Qian Wu" heard the huge sum of 100 million Hong Kong dollars, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly rushed to the chū tái step and stepped on the roof of the car. With a bang, he kicked hard, and a fish jumped into the cargo car.

In the pitch-black carriage, six pairs of red eyes stared at him.

Ding Ding Ding.

Whew.

All six of them swung their swords at the same time.

"Jia Qian Wu" gritted his teeth, pulled out a close-fitting soft knife from his waist, and immediately fought with the other party.

……

"Big guy, big guy."

"Ah Ghost" rushed to his side with "qiāng fire" at this time, and guarded Lin Huaile in the middle.

Immediately, a sedan stopped in front of him, and "Alai" lowered the window and shouted, "Big guy, get in the car." ”

"Okay."

"Keep up with the car in front, Ah Wu has a stick."

Lin Huaile was in a suit, it was impossible to stay at the scene and wait for the police to be arrested and returned to the police station, so he immediately took a few of his subordinates to the car and sat firmly in the center of the back row.

"Alai" drove the sedan to follow the instructions of the big guy, stepped on the accelerator and followed the blue truck in front of him steadily.

The truck went on a rampage, crashing directly into the barricade of three police cars at the junction and turning into the highway at full speed, heading straight for the outskirts of the New Territories.

"Keep up, keep up."

When the car disappeared at the intersection, Song Zijie rushed to the door with a group of police officers, waved his arms, and led the police officers to board the police car.

Squeak squeak.

Looking down from the sky, three waves of cars moved along the same trajectory. The first two cars were not far apart, and the last group of police cars was left behind.

Lin Huaile was silent all the way, quietly clenching his fists, and his face was full of ambition.

Even if "Ah Wu" didn't kill the horses in the carriage, they could still come forward to make up for qiāng, and vowed to get the dragon head stick.

After half an hour of speeding away, the leading truck rushed into a car repair shop in the New Territories and parked the truck steadily according to the instructions of the previous owner.

No matter how much he shouted, there was no response from the carriage.

The fierce slashing has long since stopped, and no one knows what the final result will be.

"Bang."

The truck driver turned off the vehicle, pushed the door open, and jumped out of the driver's seat with a quick step.

Frequently turned around, and fled quickly towards the front.

The black sedan followed into the garage, and "Alai", who was in control of the direction, poked one arm out of the window, bang, bang, and continuously pulled the trigger, quickly killing the driver in front.

"Ah Ghost" and the members of the "qiāng fire" were the first to get out of the car, and one of them aimed the qiāng mouth forward. The rest of the people leaned against the car door, guarding the surroundings.

Lin Huaile held the roof of the car with one hand and looked deeply behind the car.

The sound of an electric zipline sounded, and the gate at the back of the car was slowly lowered.

At the gate stood a bloodied figure with a grim expression.

In his left hand, he grasped the gate controller, and on his right hand were four horrible corpses, as well as a soft knife that had been broken in three.

"Boss, there is no dragon head stick."

"The money will be paid as it is."

"Ah Wu" smiled and kicked a broken wooden stick to the ground.

Lin Huaile gave a solemn thumbs up, pulled the co-pilot's seat and shouted, "Get in the car." ”

Although 100 million is very painful for him, it is very cost-effective to spend 100 million to buy a top thug who is not afraid of life and death.

"Ah Ghost" and others saw such a cold scene, and unconsciously glanced at their eyes, and looked at "Jia Qian Wu" in their hearts.

"Jiaqian Wu" heard that the boss was willing to pay, a smile appeared on his face, jumped out of the car, and dragged blood to the co-pilot.

Puff, puff, Lin Huaile, A Ghost and others got into the car one after another. Immediately, the black car had already driven away from the scene, and when the police car of the anti-gang team arrived at the parking lot, only the bodies of Siu Cheuk-hau-xiao and several horses were left.

"!"

"There's no way to arrest anyone this time!"

Song Zijie saw the scene where there were no living people, and punched the front cover of the police car, and his face immediately showed a painful expression.

Just now in the mall, Lin Huaile appeared as a victim. Immediately afterwards, the surveillance along the way could not confirm his murder charge.

People can be arrested, people can be prosecuted.

The lawyer raised by the other party is definitely not a dry meal.

In the end, it is impossible to go to prison, at most it is criminal detention.

How could Officer Applejack not be annoyed?

As everyone knows, even his immediate boss didn't want to arrest "Ah Le", and this operation must be in vain.

Applejack waited until the Forensics Division arrived, cleaned up the scene, and quickly retreated home.

……

Night.

Multilateral action is over.

Li Shaoze fell asleep in the room as if nothing happened, and the entire Hong Kong Island rivers and lakes seemed to be thrown a heavy zhà dàn. All kinds of rumors and rumors swept through the bigwigs, horses, and uncles of various halls like a hurricane.

First of all, the death of Liang Xiaotang in a Macau hotel is already news enough to affect the situation. Secondly, Leung Siu-tang's Ma Tsai besieged a senior police officer at the abandoned water plant, which made people feel that he was crazy. In the end, Xiao Zhuoxiao's death is more like an ending to tell everyone.

Liang Xiaotang is a thing of the past, and all the forces that support "Laughing" will be unlucky.

What should I do?

The uncle and hall master who originally supported Liang Xiaotang were panicked for a while.

People who have fallen asleep are woken up by receiving calls, and those who have not fallen asleep are thinking about countermeasures over and over again, and they don't have the heart to sleep at all.

Now, even if "Le Shao" is willing to let them go, the "police force" may not be willing.

There is only one dead end.

But in the middle of the night, there were no cars, no boats, and no planes.

Those rich bigwigs have nowhere to run if they want to. The bigwigs who have no money, all their foundations and assets are on Hong Kong Island, and they don't want to run if they can.

In this case, they can only contact multiple parties to finalize countermeasures.

Everyone invariably thought of "Le Shao".

Because, now that "Liang Xiaotang" is dead, the head of the East Star is missing. Tomorrow will inevitably hold an early meeting to vote on the election of the new leader. As for who the position of the new leader is, there is no doubt that it must be "Lin Huaile". When the time comes, when everyone has a meeting, ask the new leaders if they are willing to mobilize the relationship with the police force to protect them?

Isn't it easy to understand whether to flee or stay?

Now the group of people who support "Lin Huaile" are probably too happy to sleep and are opening champagne to celebrate.

That's right, those bigwigs guessed right.

After receiving the news, Dongguan Tsai, Master Su, Da D and others have already gotten together to have supper with a group of uncles who came to hear the news.

Obviously at the stall of the food stall, Big D really brought a bottle of champagne and was "filling" it for the brothers.

Dry! He has lived for decades, and he finally made the right bet!

At the same time, Deng Bo also made a phone call to Lin Huaile, and when he congratulated Ah Le, he asked "Officer Li" when he would do it.

With the wisdom of others, I can see at a glance that behind the series of news tonight, there is an action strung together. Now that "Ah Le", who represents "Officer Lee", has won, there is no doubt that the transformation of "East Star" is about to begin.

"Le Shao" sat at home in his nightgown, and did not answer directly, but made a request: "Deng Bo, please take me the undersea roster of the society tomorrow morning." ”

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{There is a small bug in the previous article that has been fixed, please see the author's words.} }