804 Dead End

"Group A starts! Group B Departure! ”

"Roger, the action begins!"

At eight o'clock in the evening, the two groups of people slowly drove out of the basement of the crisis center at the estimated time and according to the expected route.

Group A consisted of Li Yanming leading two armed vehicles, six sedans, and more than 30 members of the special service team. On the road, there are mounted police to open the road, and traffic police are stationed at the intersection, putting on a high-standard formation.

Citizens stood on the side of the road, looking around frequently, thinking that something big had happened on a street on Hong Kong Island.

Group B was led by Cui Minhao, driving a commercial vehicle and three sedans, obeying the traffic lights in a low-key and calm manner, and set off for Wan Chai Pier.

Gathering in the traffic is not only inconspicuous, but also easy to disperse in urban areas.

Fortunately, in the road to the dock in Group B, there are not many large traffic sections, and they can basically maintain the formation of one car at the head and two cars behind the palace to protect the middle commercial vehicle.

The real equator has to be hands-on, and it is impossible to choose a section with a large flow of traffic.

The reason is simple...... Traffic jams, brother!

Li Wén B, the Korean consul, and a chief inspector of the traffic police stood together in front of the big screen in the center of the crisis, observing the situation of the two groups of vehicles and controlling the overall situation.

In the event of an emergency, they can immediately mobilize helicopters and call for rapid support from the nearest police force.

In the darkness of the night.

Group A drove on the airport expressway and approached Hong Kong Island Airport safely step by step. Group B will start to enter the Wan Chai section where there is less traffic and will soon enter the pier area.

The monitoring images of the crisis center are all transmitted by the reflection of the vehicle, and the light of Group A is clear all the way, and the probe angle of several vehicles is large, so that they can take pictures of each other's car conditions very clearly.

Group B began to enter the dark and gloomy section, and could only see the picture about 10 meters in front of the car. And the shadows are heavy, and the lens is still a little shaky.

Soon, Group A entered the airport and parked at the internal parking apron. Group B entered the pier and slowly drove to the berthing area, ready to find the designated cruise ship and cross the sea to Macau.

Now that the mission of Group A has ended, everyone is focused on the picture of Group B. I saw that the convoy of Group B began to stop, and in the picture in front of the car, a cruise ship named Hanjiang International appeared.

"OK, it's it." The Korean consul nodded, and the expressions of the police officers in the general control room were much looser.

I didn't know that the South Korean personnel in the Han River International had been shot and killed by the Middle East.

Zhao Zhiren sat on the sofa in the cabin, swaying his red wine glass, quietly waiting for the opening.

"Bang bang." Two South Korean military attachés, with ten South Korean policemen, pushed the car door and cautiously rushed to the side of the commercial vehicle. He pulled out his hand, wore a headset, and looked around vigilantly.

Whether there are problems or not, everyone knows the importance of the entire escort process, and no one dares to slack off in the slightest.

This is the most important weapon of the country!

He is Korean, and he will die for the motherland!

"Report to the Director, safe for now."

A military attache issued a report.

Choi Min-ho received the news, reflexively lifted the safety box, and when he was about to get out of the car, he was stopped by Park Woo-chul with his hand, "I'll go down?" Boat, Mikyo, don't turn off the car. ”

"Roger." Shin Meijing changed her pure and energetic outfit, and today she is also wearing a leather coat, and her attitude towards doing things is very solemn.

“ok。” Park Woo-chul took a flashlight, pushed the back seat and got out of the car, and walked to the edge of the pier step by step. Boom, waves crashing against the stone slabs of the pier.

The flashlight played a group of three short and one long, old-fashioned trumpets.

Zhao Zhiren, who was sitting on the boat, gently stroked his palm, a man with a full face? The qiāng hand of the slag walked to the deck and pointed the qiāng mouth forward.

"Da Da Da!"

At the same time as he drove the qiāng, more than a dozen qiāng hands who were ambushed in the cargo box held qiāng with both hands, pulled the trigger, and aimed the qiāng mouth at the Korean personnel on the ground.

"Da-da-da-da."

A qiāng sound sounded on the dock, and the bullets swept past the ten unsuspecting Korean policemen in an instant. Just listening to the sound of a bullet into the flesh echoing in my ears, poof, puff, seven or eight Korean policemen fell to the ground in an instant.

The remaining South Korean policemen, two South Korean military attachés, and Park Woo-chul and others scattered and fled.

"Attacked!"

"We are under attack!"

"Report to the crisis center, we are under attack!"

There were all kinds of roars echoing in the headphones of Group B, and Li Wén B and the others in the crisis center were even more stunned in place.

At the same time, more qiāng hands appeared on the deck of the cruise ship, dadadada, and together with the qiāng hands on the cargo box, they swept the Korean personnel on the ground.

Choi Min-ho, who had been waiting in the business car, realized that it was not good, hugged the safety box, fell on the seat, and loudly asked Shin Mi-kyung to drive.

But before his words fell, a string of cold bullets shot through the cab from above, clicking, punching a mesh hole in the roof of the car, and killing Shin Meijing in the driver's seat instantly.

The ferocious firepower of the bandits did not even give her a chance to react, let alone drive and resist.

"Huhuhu."

Cui Minhao hugged the safety box, panting, and tried to rush out of the commercial vehicle.

"Director, don't come out!"

"They know that you have a weapon in your hand, don't let them determine your location, they won't dare to fire at you!" Park Woo-chul leaned on the corner of a container, raised his hand twice, and shot the two qiāng hands above him, while telling Choi Min-ho a rational deduction in the earphone.

After listening to this passage, Cui Minhao reacted instantly, hugged the safety box tightly and said, "Call for support, call for support." ”

"Team B asks for support from the Crisis Center!"

The short exchange of fire is over, and the entire Group B is now wiped out, except for Choi Min Ho and Park Woo Chol. The robbers who suddenly appeared were numerous, and there was no volunteer in the crisis center, so the two of them had only a dead end.

Fortunately, there is already action in the crisis center. Li Wén B faced Group B's call for help, and the microphone in front of him answered, "Roger, Roger." ”

"Two helicopters of the Flying Tigers are heading to the scene, and the nearby Wan Chai Police Station has dispatched all police support!"

"Director Cui, you have to hold me up!"

If the DC8 weapons were to be stolen during the delivery process, the entire operation would have been a complete failure.

When the time comes, the consequences of the use of weapons on the territory of the country do not need to be explained. Even if it is used outside the country, it will lose the face of the entire Hong Kong Island Police Force.

That's not a problem that can be solved by carrying a black pot once, all the future of Li Wén B will be burned, and Sir Zeng can't help him even if he wants to.

Now Li Wén B's mood is actually not lighter than Choi Min-ho's.

As for the Korean consul next to him, not to mention, he had already taken off his translation headset and scolded at the big screen, "Xiba!" ”

"Who's got a bad idea! The plan of action will also be leaked! ”

"There's a kind, there's a kind of you show up for me now!"

Everyone understands that far water can't quench the thirst of the near. There are only two people left alive on the dock, how long can they hold out in the face of dozens of ferocious qiāng hands? I'm afraid that the DC8 weapon is going to be lost!

Li Wén B frowned, constantly recalling the whole process, not knowing where the news came out.

……

Dock.

Park Woo-chul's resistance did cause some losses on Qiāng's hands.

If he acts alone, he is definitely capable of fighting his way out of the encirclement. It's a pity that his mission is to protect Choi Min-ho and keep DC8 weapons safe.

After killing the two qiāng hands on his left, he changed the magazine while saying into the headset, "Governor, I'll count three times, and you get out of the car with the safety box." ”

"We had to run to the back of the loading bay before we could go down with them."

"Understood."

Choi Min-ho gently put his hand on the car door and quietly waited for Park Woo-chul's instructions.

"One, two, three......"

Park Yuzhe let out a sigh of relief, and rushed out of the corner with qiāng in both hands, ready to cover up the nursing incident and escape.

Cui Minhao opened the car door, held a huge safety box, and rushed out of the business vehicle in one step.

"Da-da-da-da."

"Da-da-da-da."

A rapid qiāng sound sounded on the dock and the container at the same time, and a rain of bullets swept by, hitting both of them in the chest almost at the same time.

With a bang, the last two figures fell to the ground with a bang.

There was silence in the center of the crisis, and Li Wén B suddenly pressed the desk, stared at the picture and said, "Why hasn't it appeared yet?" ”

He had a vague premonition of something! The possibility, too, is the only hope left!

Zhao Zhiren, who was sitting in the cabin of the cruise ship, drank all the red wine in the cup, picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "Bring the white box on the ground, is that you old?" Something to ask for. ”

"By the way, be careful."

The qiāng hands on the ground received the message, and one of the leaders carried the qiāng around his waist and strode towards the safety box.

At the same time, there was a close sound of footsteps around the container. Zhao Jianguo was leading the heavily armed police officers of the Criminal Department to quickly approach the target in secret.

As soon as the leader of the qiāng hand picked up the safety box, forty police officers of the Criminal Department carried qiāng from the left and right sides, pouring all their vitality on the criminal target.

"Da Da Da ......"

The leader was quickly killed, and with a snap, the safe box he had lifted fell back to the ground. The rest of the qiāng hands all fell and scattered like wind and rain.

"It's only been five minutes! Why did it only take five minutes for police support to arrive! Zhao Zhiren heard the sound of qiāng again, spread his hands, and his always calm eyes were full of consternation.

According to his budget, even the fastest helicopter to arrive on the scene would take ten minutes to reach the top of the pier. Now this well-prepared and well-trained police force does not look like temporary reinforcements at all, but rather like an ambush that has been prepared for a long time, with Huang Que behind.

"Relief? Shu? Numerous! Close? Is it necessary to save the first urgent irrigation? Stupid?? Knock neon roasting? Hole? C concubine wash grasshopper harrier Deng anti-badger beer N Yidu? Twilight >???? Carbuncle sedan chair bosom? JLQ?? Provincial roasting? В?castration?? Scratch Wen Zheng? Wandering on the bench? A little criticism is small

Hit five coast guard ships on a cruise ship?

Or do you want to jump into the sea and wait to be fished out?

Zhao Zhiren chewed his saliva, knowing that he was at the end of his rope. In other words, he has always been in the control of others, never jumped out, and never won a game.