Hong Kong General: I am the leader of Hongxing, I just want to make money

Chapter 52 Wang Jianjun: Eighteen people against six hundred people, the advantage is mine
[Ding, you saved Uncle Liang, and you received a reward of 10 million yen. ]

Qin Fan's eyes flashed with surprise. Ten million is not a small amount, but when he heard the unit was Japanese yen, the corner of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

Immediately afterwards, the system's beep sounded again.

[Ding, you helped the police team catch many killers. You did a good thing and you got the information reward.]

[You will be notified via SMS in ten seconds. ]

Ten seconds passed in a flash. Qin Fan's Motorola flip phone, MicroTAC 9800X, which he had just bought a few days ago, started to ring.

Qin Fan quickly took out his cell phone, and the message on it made his face instantly become solemn.

"At ten o'clock tonight, Wang Jianjun's killer team will raid you."

Seeing this message, Qin Fan had countless questions in his mind. Who hired Wang Jianjun to kill him? Jiang Tianyang? Lei Gong? Wu Zhiwei... Countless possibilities swirled in his mind. He tried hard to analyze every possible enemy, but he couldn't be sure who wanted to kill him.

Gao Gang noticed that Qin Fan looked a little strange, so he asked curiously, "Boss, what's wrong?"

Xiao Fu also showed a puzzled expression, his eyes full of concern.

Qin Fan put away his phone and said solemnly, "A group of top assassins will try to kill me tonight."

Gao Gang's heart tightened when he heard this, and he hurriedly asked, "Should we notify Brother Tianhong and the others?"

Qin Fan shook his head decisively and said seriously: "If someone wants to kill me, of course I will call the police. I am a taxpayer."

Gao Gang's face was filled with astonishment. "Brother, you are the leader of Hongxing, and you actually ask the police for protection when you encounter trouble?"
Xiao Fu agreed: "I think the boss is right."

"They're all crazy." Gao Gang really couldn't understand Qin Fan and Xiao Fu's thoughts.

Qin Fan ignored Gao Gang's reaction and dialed a number.

"Hey, Director Tsang, there's a group of top assassins who want to kill me. Can you mobilize the Hong Kong Island Auxiliary Police Force to protect me? Not many, just 600 people will do. You heard me right, 600 people. Oh, they're not real police officers. I'll donate 5 million..."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Fan looked at the dumbfounded Gao Gang and asked, "What's wrong?"

Gao Gang swallowed his saliva and asked with difficulty: "Do you really want to use 600 people to deal with these killers?"

Qin Fan frowned and asked, "Isn't it too little?"

Gao Gang: “…”

Ding!
Qin Fan's cell phone rang.

Qin Fan looked down and saw that it was a text message from Lei Zhilan, asking her to have dinner with him in the evening.

……

At night, Xiaofu, Gaogang, Gouge and others ambushed inside and outside the villa.

In the restaurant, Qin Fan and Lei Zhilan had dinner together quietly.

After a moment, Qin Fan put down his knife and fork and looked at Lei Zhilan. Her breasts were full and firm, supporting her clothes just right and outlining charming curves. They were neither overly ostentatious nor exuding a subtle sexy charm.

"What are you looking at?"

Lei Zhilan was not shy at all and even stood up straight.

"It must be very happy to help others during this period?" Qin Fan's eyes were filled with tenderness, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Ever since she set up the charity fund with him some time ago, Lei Zhilan has been very busy.

"I was very happy at the beginning, but it became a bit boring after a few times." Lei Zhilan frowned slightly. The light cast a faint shadow on her face, making her expression seem a little unpredictable.

Qin Fan smiled and said, "It won't be boring later."

"No one is going to assassinate you, is there?" Lei Zhilan said with a hint of sarcasm in her tone.

"That's right." Qin Fan nodded, and his expression became serious.

"Someone really came to assassinate me?" A trace of panic flashed across Lei Zhilan's face, and she asked hurriedly, "Are the existing security forces sufficient? Should we call the police?"

"I've called the police." Qin Fan calmly drank a sip of red wine, then looked at Lei Zhilan and said, "If you're scared, you can leave."

"I'm not afraid, I even find it a little exciting." Lei Zhilan suddenly showed an excited expression, with anticipation flashing in her eyes.

Qin Fan: "..."

No wonder she became a big thief in the original plot.

"I was born with things that others cannot pursue. My life is boring to death every day, so I especially like exciting things." Lei Zhilan explained the reason for her excitement.

"Do you like excitement?" Qin Fan hooked his finger, motioning Lei Zhilan to come closer.

Lei Zhilan came over curiously, her eyes full of anticipation.

Qin Fan said something in her ear.

Lei Zhilan's face flushed for a moment, then she nodded gently, with shyness in her eyes. Soon, the two came to the rooftop. In the night sky, the stars twinkled faintly, as if telling endless stories. The breeze blew gently, bringing a hint of coolness.

Lei Zhilan said excitedly: "This is my first time doing something outside."

Half an hour later, Lei Zhilan said with some disappointment: "It doesn't seem that exciting."

Just then, the crisp sound of gunfire broke the silence of the night.

Obviously, Wang Jianjun's killer team had a fight with Xiaofu, Gao Gang, Gou Ge and others.

Qin Fan felt Lei Zhilan's body tremble slightly, and comforted her: "It will be okay."

"It's so exciting." Lei Zhilan's eyes sparkled with excitement.

Qin Fan: "..."

At this moment, outside the villa, Wang Jianjun, who led 17 gunmen to launch a surprise attack, showed a grim smile on his face. His eyes were full of confidence, as if everything was under his control.

At this time, several cars came roaring, and more than 20 auxiliary police officers got off. They were dressed in a messy way, some in uniforms, and some in office clothes. But their postures of holding shields and guns were very professional.

The leading auxiliary police officer held a loud speaker and shouted: "We are the Hong Kong Auxiliary Police Force. The criminals inside, lay down your weapons and surrender immediately."

Wang Jianjun just frowned. In his opinion, these auxiliary police officers were just a group of rabble and could not pose any threat to him and his men.

However, things were not as simple as he imagined. Hundreds of cars arrived with the roar of engines. The number of auxiliary police increased from more than 20 people to 500 or 600 people.

This is such a big deal. Could it be that Qin Fan is the illegitimate son of the Governor of Hong Kong? Wang Jianjun was filled with doubts and shock.

"Brother Jianjun, there are too many of them. We can't defeat them at all."

"There must be hundreds of people here. Let's surrender."

……

Several of his men showed signs of panic.

They were frightened by the scene before them and their hearts were filled with fear.

Wang Jianjun kicked down one of his panicked subordinates, then said to the others: "We have killed so many people. Even if the law forgives us, those people's relatives and friends will not let us go. Instead of this, we might as well give it a try. Maybe there is a glimmer of hope." His eyes were full of determination.

Hearing this, all the men's expressions turned grim. They understood that now the only way to have hope was to fight.

"Follow me and charge out. Eighteen people against six hundred people. The advantage is on my side." Wang Jianjun led the charge.

The gunmen had ferocious looks on their faces. They were holding different types of weapons and engaged in a fierce confrontation with 600 auxiliary police officers.

Their eyes were filled with madness and cruelty, as if they had lost their humanity.

Bang, bang, bang...the fierce gunshots echoed in the night sky.

But the absolute disadvantage in numbers cannot be compensated by fearlessness and skills, and gunmen kept falling.

On the rooftop of the villa, Lei Zhilan finally couldn't stand the stimulation anymore, her body trembled, and she fell limp in Qin Fan's arms like mud.

"Is it stimulating?" Qin Fan slapped Lei Zhilan on the butt with a sly smile on his face.

"Exciting." Lei Zhilan showed a satisfied expression, and then whispered: "Can you hit me again?"

Qin Fan thought to himself: So he is a masochist.

"Okay." Qin Fan hit Lei Zhilan again.

After Lei Zhilan let out an "ah", she looked at Qin Fan with eyes full of love and happiness.

At this time, the gunfire outside stopped.

"It's time for us to go down too." Qin Fan said. The battle was over and now it was time to face the consequences.

"Why does the person who came not look like a police officer?" Lei Zhilan looked down with a puzzled expression.

"They are auxiliary police." Qin Fan explained.

A moment later, Qin Fan and Lei Zhilan came to Wang Jianjun, who had been shot at least six times. Wang Jianjun's face was pale, and his eyes were full of fatigue and despair.

"Who sent you here?" Qin Fan squatted down and asked coldly with sharp eyes.

Wang Jianjun looked up at Qin Fan exhaustedly without answering, with a hint of stubbornness in his eyes.

"I know it even if you don't tell me. You are a smiling tiger." Qin Fan lied to him.

A trace of surprise flashed across Wang Jianjun's face, and then he saw the realization on Qin Fan's face and said angrily, "You...you cheated me."

Qin Fan smiled and said, "Not too stupid."

"You...you use six hundred people to deal with eighteen of us. You...you have no moral principles." Wang Jianjun said the last sentence and closed his eyes.

(End of this chapter)