Chapter 446 Replace it!
Shuifang Lai seemed to be meeting Heizihua for the first time, and there was a sense of strangeness in his eyes.
He didn't expect that Hei Zai Hua had such ambitions!
"Do you want to replace Ge Zhixiong?" Shuifang Lai lowered his voice very low, looking like a guilty thief, afraid of being seen by others.
Hei Zai Hua glanced at him and said, "I never said that, but I understand that no matter what time, people have to rely on themselves!"
Hearing this, Mizubo Lai fell into deep thought.
At this time, Beng Yaju ran in from outside in a panic, looking frightened.
"Brother Hua, it's bad, something big has happened!"
Because his teeth were knocked out, he still speaks with a lisp and has a unique accent.
"You are now a big brother, why are you so flustered? If others see you, they will think that I, Hei Zai Hua, don't know how to teach my younger brother!" Hei Zai Hua scolded him with a stern face, and seeing that Beng Yaju was standing aside obediently, he asked, "Tell me, what happened?"
Broken Tooth Koi was filled with righteous indignation and said, "Brother Hua, those guys at Hutchison are simply not human!"
"They rushed into the hospital and hacked at our wounded. If the hospital hadn't called the police in time, at least half of them would have died!"
"According to statistics, we lost more than thirty brothers this time, all of them were first-rate fighters!"
As he was talking, Beng Yaju was on the verge of tears, looking as if he was feeling grief-stricken over the loss of a loved one.
In such a large-scale turmoil, no matter whether one is in a high or low position, one cannot stay out of it and remain unscathed.
Hei Zai Hua was furious and was about to lose his temper when Shui Fang Lai stopped him and asked, "He Ji? Did you see clearly who was leading the operation?"
Broken Tooth shook his head and said, "No, this time they all wore various masks and didn't speak, so I couldn't tell at all."
"But only Hutchison would do this. Apart from Wei Longhao, is there anyone else who has this motive?"
Looking at Hei Zai Hua's chest heaving violently, Shui Fang Lai came to a different conclusion and advised, "Don't be impulsive. Since there is no evidence, it cannot be proved that He Ji did it."
"Think about it carefully. From the beginning to the end of this fire, Hutchison intended not to kill anyone. How could they go to the hospital and attack the injured? This is completely illogical."
"In my opinion, this matter is not as simple as it seems. Maybe someone is deliberately throwing dirty water on Hutchison Whampoa in order to escalate the fight between us. You..."
Before Shuifang Lai could finish his words, Hei Zai Hua no longer wanted to listen to him, so he pushed him away and shouted, "I'm not a cop, what evidence do I need?"
"Besides, Ah Ju saw it with his own eyes, how could it be fake?"
"Stop talking nonsense, gather the brothers of the Number Gang, grab weapons, break into the villa in Guia Hill, and ask Wei Longhao for an explanation!"
Hei Zai Hua waved his hand, and all the gang members of the Number Gang gathered. Thousands of people and dozens of Toyota Hiaces marched towards the villa area of Dongwangyang Mountain.
Half an hour later.
A group of people successfully arrived at Weilonghao's villa, but they stopped the car 500 meters away from the gate, standing still and not daring to take a step forward.
It’s not that they are cowardly, but the situation before them is such that no matter who comes, they have to kneel!
All I saw were sandbags stacked together in an orderly manner, forming a simple defense line and fortifications.
Each fortification had a shooting hole. No one could be seen, only the muzzle of a gun flashing with a faint light, deadly and cold-blooded.
If the members of the Number Gang fail to recognize the situation, then MG3, known as the cloth-tearing machine, will teach them how to behave.
Of course, that’s for next life.
There are even three iron barricades at the front of the road. They look like products from World War II, and there is even blood of the Allies on them. Although the color has faded, it is still full of solemnity.
"Everyone, hold your heads and squat down. If you take another step forward, you will step into private territory and you will be punished for life or death!"
An armed security guard walked out from behind the bunker with a loudspeaker in his hand. His voice was so cold that it made the team of thousands of people in the Number Gang shiver all over.
Especially the leader Hei Zai Hua, he didn't expect that while he was still holding cold weapons such as steel pipes, hammers, and machetes, Wei Longhao's subordinates had already started to arm themselves fully.
Machine guns, rifles, he even saw an RPG!
What the hell, they even know how to build fortifications and have chevaux de frise!
A group of gangsters stopped collecting protection money and started studying military tactics!
Is this reasonable?
"Push to the street!"
"You think I was scared!"
"There are so many of us, just shoot if you dare!"
"We live in a society ruled by law. If you dare to kill someone in public in front of thousands of us, I guarantee you'll be put in jail until you die!"
The small leader who was instructed by Hei Zai Hua, under tremendous pressure, began to jump forward and taunt, trying to test the bottom line of these people.
In fact, among the more than 1,000 people in the Number Gang, almost few believed that the other side would shoot and kill people. At best, they were just making a big show but with little result.
With the development of the times, the rule of law has become more and more complete. It is not a big deal for a gangster to kill someone, but killing someone with a gun in the street is rising to another level.
Especially with so many eyewitnesses, Hutchison's brothers wouldn't be so crazy as to kill them all, right?
Then it would not be a fight between communities, but rather a massacre of innocent citizens by terrorists!
Seeing that Hutchison's men did not react and were slow to fire, they became bolder and began to advance forward, mocking as they went.
"What is Hutchison Whampoa? In my opinion, it's just a worm!"
"What's the point of bringing so many actors here to act like this?"
The more silent the other party was, the more confident the Number Gang became, and they simply started to act arrogantly.
"Report, the enemy is still approaching step by step, and is not listening to the advice at all. Should we open fire? Should we open fire?"
Listening to the voice coming from the intercom, A Mai looked at Brother Hao beside him and whispered, "Brother Hao, what do you think?"
Lin Zehao narrowed his eyes, without even raising his head, just flipping through the documents in his hand, with a calm expression, seemingly unintentionally saying: "Sometimes, the edge has been restrained for too long, and many people have forgotten the fear they once had."
"At my current point, there are some things I can't back off from. If I back off one step, others will take three steps forward. The loss of interests is secondary, and my brothers will have nothing to eat." "Find two brothers from Hong Kong Island to make an example of them. I will find a way to extradite them to the British-Sun-Sets Prison. The prison is ours. You can enjoy life in there. You will be out in two or three years. When you come out, you will be promoted to a mid-level management position. The settlement allowance is 2 million, and the society will cover all expenses for your family and relatives."
A Mai nodded and said, "I understand, Brother Hao."
Then he conveyed his boss's orders through the intercom.
Immediately afterwards, a harsh and sharp sound was heard, as if cloth was torn!
The camera turns back to the entrance of the villa, where about five or six bodies are lying on the ground. Each of them has their eyes wide open, and there is still a look of disbelief on their faces until they completely leave this world!
The blood flowed freely and gradually gathered into a small stream, which looked very weird.
"Gulu!"
The sounds of people swallowing saliva were heard one after another. Everyone in the Number Gang was like wooden men under a spell. Even though they were filled with fear, they dared not move even a step!
No one knows whether any action taken will cause the other party to shoot again!
The sound, like the sound of tearing cloth, is still echoing in their ears, as if it will become a terrible nightmare that will never go away in their lives!
As for Beng Yau Ku, his legs were also trembling and he felt that all the strength in his body had been drained. Just the simple action of standing had already consumed all his energy.
Fear takes root in everyone's heart and grows and spreads wildly.
Hei Zai Hua, the eldest brother, was in an even worse condition. He simply collapsed on the ground with lifeless eyes. Even his pants were wet and smelled extremely fishy.
Because he saw with his own eyes that one of his men's heads was pierced by a bullet and smashed to pieces!
The brain matter and blood all over his face are the best medicine to induce fear!
At this moment, none of the more than 1,000 people in the Number Gang could remain calm, and their hearts were filled with fear without exception!
No one could have imagined that people like Hutchison would actually open fire under such circumstances!
"Mads! They are all crazy!"
"Wei Longhao is crazy! All of you are crazy!"
Hei Zai Hua tried to relieve the fear in his heart by roaring loudly, but it was obviously of little use.
"Call the police! Call the police!"
"Why are you still standing there like an idiot! You idiot!"
Beng Yau Koi was scolded so harshly by Hei Zai Hua that he finally reacted. With trembling hands, he took out his eldest brother's phone and started to call the police. However, because he was too nervous, his hands were shaking so much that the phone in his hand fell directly to the ground and rolled into the lake of blood.
"What are you still standing there for? Pick it up quickly! Pick it up quickly!"
Heizi Hua was shouting hysterically, with a look of bloodshot eyes!
At this moment, his desire to escape from here reached its peak!
Under such tremendous pressure, Beng Yau Koi finally picked up his brother's phone after several attempts, his hands covered with sticky blood.
Twenty minutes later, the massive police force that Hei Zai Hua had imagined did not appear. There was even only one car, which looked extremely ordinary, except for a police light on the roof.
"What on earth did you say on the phone!"
"What on earth did you say?!"
Hei Zai Hua's veins were exposed, just like a ghost who was choosing his prey to devour!
Beng Yau felt like the sky had fallen. He had clearly said that there were armed terrorists here who had killed more than a dozen people, so why were the people who came instead of armed police, but plainclothes police!
Most importantly, there were only two police officers!
"What exactly is going on?"
"It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this!"
Beng Yau Koi was almost on the verge of collapse and even wanted to go up to the police to find out what was going on. However, he was knocked to the ground with a sweeping kick by a tall and foreign police officer who looked to be in his thirties. The police officer's right knee pressed directly on his back.
This foreigner looks to weigh at least 200 pounds, with all his body weight concentrated on his thighs. One can imagine how Beng Yau Ku feels.
His face flushed red, and he felt the oxygen around him rapidly leaving him. After more than ten seconds, he began to roll his eyes, and his resistance became weaker and weaker. He foamed at the mouth and was about to fall into a coma. Hei Zai Hua finally reacted and hurriedly asked, "What on earth are you doing!"
"We are the victims and they are the criminals!"
"As police officers, you don't catch the real criminals, but instead target us victims. Is there any justice? Is there any law?"
Bai De'an knocked Hei Zaihua's arm aside, glanced at the unconscious Beng Yaju, and finally stood up. He said coldly: "Who is the victim and who is the criminal? Your words don't count. Only what I, the director of the Criminal Investigation Department, say counts!"
"Did you hear that clearly, you bunch of gangsters?"
Bai Dean was nearly meters tall and weighed nearly 300 kilograms. With his thick beard, he looked like a brave warrior on the battlefield, so Hei Zai Hua didn't dare to respond.
"Who called the police?"
Bai Dean looked around and no one dared to speak. Even the younger brothers from the Number Gang who were a little further away dared to point at Beng Yaju who was lying on the ground. The meaning was self-evident.
Seeing that no one spoke, Bai Dean roughly checked the scene, looked at the bodies lying on the ground, made two more phone calls, and then walked up to the head of the Hutchison security team, and said in a businesslike manner: "Who killed these people? Come out and come with me, and try to get leniency."
Then, he lowered his voice and said, "I have received news from above. You will be transferred to the prison where the sun never sets within an hour at the earliest, or tonight at the latest."
The security captain immediately understood, and was secretly amazed at his boss's terrifying connections and efficiency.
It is no exaggeration to say that for people like them, following a big boss like Brother Hao in this life is definitely a blessing they have earned in eight lifetimes.
"Chenzi, Aqian, you two have heard it, come out."
The two people who had been prepared for a long time didn't waste any words, just nodded and stood up.
The captain whispered in their ears: "Don't worry, Brother Hao has arranged for someone to send you to the UK to serve your sentences tonight at the latest."
Although they had known this result for a long time, they were relieved when the news was confirmed.
"Okay, let's take them both away."
Bai Dean waved his hand, and another subordinate took the two men into the car without even putting handcuffs on them.
The other people from Hutchison Security looked at the two men's backs, without a trace of solemnity or sadness in their eyes, only envy and happiness.
(End of this chapter)
