Chapter 212 Even Jesus Can't Save Him
Looking at the scene in front of him, Lan Kouhua felt as if time had frozen, as if the whole world had been paused, and the only sound left in his ears was his violent heartbeat.
Just when he was about to despair, the call was finally connected.
"It's so late, and you still call me, do you really think that everyone doesn't need to sleep?"
The situation was already very urgent, and Lankou Hua had no time to joke with the other party, so he went straight to the point and said, "Weilonghao has taken action, and the fans will let us take over tonight."
Just as he finished speaking, a horn blew urgently outside.
Huang Zhicheng was obviously stunned when he heard the news, and asked quickly, "Lose fans? Are you sure?"
"He Shenghe never touches powder."
Lan Kouhua listened to the increasingly urgent sound of the horn and could only quickly say: "I don't have time to explain to you. If you believe me, send someone to the northwest corner of Kowloon Walled City."
"We are on the way to pick up the goods now. It will be too late if we are late."
"This is your best chance to catch the criminal red-handed. If you miss it, you may not know when the next time will be. You can handle it yourself..."
After saying that, Lankouhua hung up the phone, then ran outside, waving and shouting, "I'm coming, you've made me rush so much that I haven't even wiped my butt clean yet..."
Huang Zhicheng listened to the blind tone coming from the microphone, his face full of confusion.
Wei Long Hao is well-known in Hong Kong Island for not losing fans, but the undercover agent came with news that they would receive the goods tonight.
"Could it be that the fact that Wei Long Hao has no fans is just an illusion?"
"In fact, the other party has been secretly gaining fans. Otherwise, how can we explain why he has so much money?"
Thinking of this, Huang Zhicheng's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he thought he had discovered Wei Longhao's huge secret.
Without further hesitation, he got up from the bed and started to put on his clothes.
His wife, who was lying beside him, was awakened by Huang Zhicheng's movements and asked sleepily, "What's wrong? Another urgent mission?"
Huang Zhicheng put the .38 into the holster on his waist and nodded, "Yes, there is a mission."
"Just go back to sleep, don't worry."
The wife turned over and said, "Well, be careful."
Huang Zhicheng drove to the West Kowloon Serious Crime Unit. After much thought, he first called Liu Jianming, then called a few confidants, and quietly headed to the destination.
Kowloon Walled City, northwest corner.
Ding Xiaoxie and Ding Lifexie, along with their younger brothers from the Zhongqing Society, waited quietly in the turned-off car. No one spoke, as if they had blended into the silent night.
The next second, a beam of light shone from not far away.
It flickered rhythmically, three times in total.
Seeing this, Ding Lixie, who had been counting silently in his heart, hurriedly got out of the car and walked towards the direction of the light source.
Ding Xiaoxie, along with three or five of his younger brothers, followed closely behind, carrying suitcases in their hands.
At this time, Liu Jianming, who was lying in ambush in the bushes not far away, turned his head and said in a low voice: "Mr. Huang, the two sides should have made contact."
"Looking at this posture, even if it's not a fan, it must be something shady."
Huang Zhicheng suppressed his inner excitement and nodded, saying, "As long as we can catch the criminal red-handed this time, we can accuse Wei Longhao. This will no longer be a small fight like before."
"This time, I will make Wei Longhao die!"
"Even if Jesus came, he couldn't save him. I said that!"
Liu Jianming looked at the extremely excited Huang Zhicheng and thought of the photo in the drawer. In such a dark environment and from this angle, the two people really looked somewhat similar.
After throwing away these messy thoughts, Liu Jianming whispered, "Mr. Huang, I guess the other party has already started the contact. Should we go now?"
Huang Zhicheng shook his head and said, "No, let's wait." "We will take action after Wei Longhao's little brother comes back with the goods."
"As for the other group of people, they have nothing to do with us. I just want to defeat Wei Longhao. We only have so few people, so it's best not to cause any trouble."
The reason why Huang Zhicheng did not dare to mobilize personnel on a large scale was that he was afraid that Wei Longhao would receive the news. Once this was alerted, given his vigilance, he might cancel the transaction directly.
Hearing this, Liu Jianming just nodded without saying anything.
Today, he has a new understanding of the police position.
There is clearly more than one gang of criminals, yet from the mouth of a police superintendent we can hear words that say it has nothing to do with us.
At this time, Ding Xiaoxie and his companions turned back and replaced the large suitcases they had in their hands with small ones.
Apparently, the deal was done.
At this time, Huang Zhicheng pulled out the .38 rifle from his waist and said, "Let's go."
"Remember, try to keep the two leaders alive."
After giving the instructions, Huang Zhicheng took the lead and rushed out with his back bent.
It’s not that he is not afraid of death, but in order to bring down Wei Longhao, he is willing to do anything!
Anyway, I'm wearing a bulletproof vest, so it's not that easy to die.
"With these things, our Ding family has a chance to turn things around."
Ding Lixie placed the suitcase between his legs, his tone full of excitement and his eyes full of anticipation and hope for the future.
Ding Xiaoxie in the back seat also nodded. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the sound of glass breaking.
The next second, a .38 rifle flashing with cold light was pressed against his temple.
"get off!"
"Royal Hong Kong Island Police, West Kowloon Crime Squad!"
"You have the right to remain silent, but everything you say will be used as evidence in court!"
Not only Ding Xiaoxie, but also Ding Lixie and the driver had their heads pointed at.
Under such circumstances, they did not dare to resist at all. They could only sigh and raise their hands obediently.
Since Huang Zhicheng and others were focusing on the car in front, it gave the younger brother in the car behind a chance.
A young man with skin color like an African black man closed his mouth tightly and lay on the back seat. Seeing that no one noticed him, he held his breath and opened the back door.
When the car door opened, he seemed to see a passage to survival. Unable to suppress his inner excitement any longer, he climbed out of the car as fast as he could and ran away.
Such a big commotion caused Liu Jianming, who was closest to the scene, to turn around immediately. He held the gun in both hands and shouted, "Stop immediately, or I will open fire!"
He wanted to shoot, but because it was so dark, he couldn't see where the person was.
Hearing the voice, the younger brother of Zhongqing Society turned around subconsciously, showing his white teeth.
At this moment, Liu Jianming seized the opportunity and pulled the trigger decisively!
boom! boom! boom!
After three consecutive shots, the Zhongqing Society member who had run at least ten meters stumbled and fell to the ground, spitting out bright red blood from his mouth and his body twitching uncontrollably.
Hearing the gunshots, those Zhongqing Society brothers who were thinking of escaping immediately gave up the idea and squatted on the ground with their hands on their heads.
The officers held flashlights and put cold handcuffs on them.
At this time, Huang Zhicheng slowly walked to the younger brother who was trying to escape, squatted down, put his finger under his nose, shook his head, and said: "He exhales more than he inhales. This guy is dying."
Then, he stood up, walked to Liu Jianming who was still in a daze, patted him on the shoulder, and asked, "Why, is this your first time shooting? Is it exciting?"
(End of this chapter)
