Hong Kong Storm: The King of Jobs

Chapter 707, Section 297: Capture Alive (Seeking Monthly Tickets)
(Thanks to the boy who loves reading historical novels for his support!)
The battle continued, and the abandoned factory echoed with chilling gunfire.

They won the first half of the battle by relying on firepower vehicles and fighting desperately.

However, Amiya's team still holds a defensive advantage.

The general leaned against the cement wall, panting heavily, the muzzle of his Black Star pistol radiating heat.

Once the initial advantage is gone, all that's left is to fight tooth and nail.

"boom"

"Da da da"

A large-caliber bullet, capable of piercing an elephant, struck the machine gun's protective shield, instantly creating a large hole.

The pony inside the safety shield was unharmed, but it was so frightened that it broke out in a cold sweat and immediately turned its gun around, firing in the direction from which the bullets were coming.

The bullets from the Type 56 squad automatic weapon poured out, sweeping away all the cement, red bricks, and steel bars blocking its way into pieces.

Missing a chance to kill with a single shot is the worst thing a sniper can do.

The sniper hiding in the shadows didn't get up immediately. Instead, he kept retreating until he was out of range of the machine gun before getting up and changing positions.

Bonnie saw the sniper, who was usually infallible, falter at the crucial moment, and cursed inwardly, "fake!"

Then he picked up his automatic rifle, aimed it at the van, and continued to pull the trigger, preparing to take down the bunker.

The factory area is not large, and this Type 56 squad automatic weapon is lying here, unable to even lift its head.

I should have chosen Central as the office location instead of the New Territories. In the New Territories, even if you were to conduct a hydrogen bomb test, nobody would care.

But it's different in Central. If you set off a string of firecrackers in Central, the police will come knocking on your door and accuse you of disturbing the peace.

Sequoia brokers hate it when people mess around in Central. If someone tries to cause trouble in Central, they'll be the first to stand up for them.

Bonnie quickly squatted down, shook her head to brush the dust off her head, and felt that the sky-high rents in Central weren't so unacceptable after all.

There's no going back in life, all we can do now is get through this.

This attack team was very skilled. The tactic of using firepower vehicles is a relatively recent development, used in urban warfare and point-breaking operations.

Mercenaries rarely use it; it's mostly used by professional soldiers and special forces.

This attack team is entirely composed of professional soldiers?!

The thought popped into Bonnie's head, and she was startled by her own deduction.

MI5? MI6? Scotland Yard? Overseas Colonial Security Department?

The Security Affairs Committee of Hong Kong? The Political Department of the Ordnance Factory? The Security Section?

A long list of organization names flashed through her mind, but Bonnie couldn't make a rational distinction in her current state of panic.

But one thing is certain: they are a group of professional soldiers.

Thinking of this, Bonnie gritted his teeth, tore the grenade off his tactical vest, removed the safety ring, and slammed it hard on the ground.

He counted to three in his mind and then threw it forcefully onto the roof of the Toyota Hiace van.

With no reinforcements available, we must act swiftly and quickly to take down this artillery vehicle.

The grenade flew in a graceful arc above the Toyota Hiace minivan.
"boom"

Because of the delayed throw, a dazzling firework appeared on the head of the Toyota Hiace minivan.

The little pony, hiding behind the protective shield, looked up blankly and saw the blast wave that was even more dazzling than the sun.

Flames and shrapnel formed a heavenly fire that instantly engulfed the pony, silencing it completely.

The general, leaning against the wall, witnessed all of this without any change in expression.

He had seen enough of this in the rainforest; people he hated and people he loved all disappeared before his eyes, and he had long since become accustomed to it.

The veterans remained unmoved, but the newcomers were extremely agitated. After all, they were comrades who had spent every day together, and now their bodies were gone without a trace; no one could accept that.

Zhang Yuanchao stepped out of the bunker, picked up his Type 56 automatic rifle, and began firing continuously at Bonnie's hiding place.

"Come out! You bastard! Come out!"

Zhang Yuanchao kept pulling the trigger, wanting Bonnie to come out and have a duel between men.

"Shabi!"

It's extremely wrong to swear at your comrades-in-arms, but Li Guokai couldn't help but blurt it out. It seems he'll need to prepare an extra body bag.

Just as Li Guokai had predicted, Zhang Yuanchao was shot in the head before he could take two steps.

Snipers in the shadows love such foolish recklessness.

With the firepower vehicle dealt with, we also lost one of our attacking players.

The pressure on Amiya's group suddenly lessened by more than half, and Bonnie began to suppress the two invading enemies who had already pressed forward.

The sound of the explosion inside the factory could be heard outside.

Chi Mengli, who was listening to the radio, also jumped out of the car and looked at the abandoned factory.

Sparks flew everywhere, and red light flew wildly; it was a spectacular sight.

Wei Guo fiddled with a pocket watch, the case opening and closing repeatedly, making an annoying noise.

Meanwhile, Ah Cong, standing to the side, had a cigarette dangling from his mouth, a cold smile on his lips, and his eyes gleaming with excitement.

"Boss, want to get involved?"

Wei Guo closed the watch case on his hand, walked to Chi Mengli's side, and softly offered his suggestion.

"Swords flashed and blood was everywhere."

"Should we send you? Or Ah Cong? Or Xi Ren? Or should we send me in?"

“Darling, if we’re still getting that awful fruit and vegetable juice tomorrow morning, I’m going in right now with a dog-beating stick and I’m going to get rid of all these spineless shrimp.”

Chi Mengli felt a chill run down her spine at the thought of fruit and vegetable juices with unknown colors, flavors, and ingredients.

To be honest, if you threw him into the deepest hell, he would be perfectly at ease, because there are too many familiar faces there, and he could continue to live a rich and colorful life.

Even if I were to go to hell, I wouldn't want to drink the fruit and vegetable juice that Xiren made.

"No! Darling, even if you go in and fight your way out now, you'll still have to drink fruit and vegetable juice when you come back."

"Two packs of cigarettes a day is the limit for your lungs, not your limit. I added lung-cleansing fruits and vegetables to it, which is good for your health."

Xi Ren took out her lipstick and was touching up her makeup in front of the rearview mirror, refusing without hesitation.

The thought of drinking fruit and vegetable juice completely killed Chi Mengli's motivation. She quickly took out her cigarette case, lit a cigarette, and tried to calm herself down.

"Boss, I know you have a lot of money in your pocket, but as agreed beforehand, for each one hung up, we need to spend an extra 100,000 yuan."

"Judging from that explosion, at least three or five people were killed!"

Wei Guo was very experienced. Judging from the gunshots and explosions, he determined that at least three to five people had been killed or injured inside the abandoned factory.

"Debts that are dead, gambling debts, or debts from prostitution should not be delayed. Delaying them will damage one's virtue and bring bad luck."

“He risked his life for my handsome son, so I’ll definitely give him a full settlement. Brother Weiguo, go tell the middleman, one life, 150,000.”

"Consider the extra 50,000 yuan as a bonus I'm giving you!"

If you're going to work hard for yourself, you have to show your commitment. Money should be spent wisely, and for Chi Mengli right now, paying for the resettlement allowance is the key.

Wei Guo nodded, then turned to tell the middleman the good news.

"Brother Weiguo, even if everyone's dead, we can't kill that bastard Bonnie. Capture her alive."

"Whoever catches it alive, I'll give them HK$200,000!"

Chi Mengli took the Double Happiness cigarette off her lips, blew a half-successful smoke ring, and asked Wei Guo to reiterate her request.

The news was quickly transmitted via walkie-talkie to the general and his men, who were fighting desperately inside the house. They were all very happy to hear that the bounty had been increased.

Enough time has already been wasted; we shouldn't waste any more.

The general's parents will not leave their hometown. They have many brothers and sisters, and as long as they receive money regularly, their lives will be much better.

But his wife and children had to go to Vancouver, and the only way was through smugglers. The boat fare and the agent's fee were paid by Uncle Eight Fingers, and he had to pay for it with his life.

Of course, this also includes a monthly salary of three thousand Canadian dollars and an apartment without rent.

But I'll have to figure out how to pay for the agency fees and boat fare for my wife and children myself. The total cost for the agency fees and boat fare is $10,000.

The more money he earns in Hong Kong, the less time he can spend with his wife and children.

With that thought in mind, the general changed the magazine on his Black Star pistol and continued probing forward.

"Defense!"

Bonnie's voice, filled with emotion, came from not far away.

The general did not answer, but made a tactical hand signal to Li Guokai, who was not far from him, instructing him to immediately go around to the other side of the pillar and fire to attract the enemy's attention.

Li Guokai understood immediately, pointed his gun at the source of the sound, and pulled the trigger.

"Da da da da da... da da da..."

The three-shot firing method not only saves bullets but also suppresses firepower. Li Guokai's rhythmic attacks prevented Bonnie behind the pillar from raising her head to retaliate.

However, while they managed to suppress Bonnie, they couldn't suppress the other firepower.

The other firing positions, hidden in the shadows, began to support Bonnie, the liaison officer for Amiya's team. If something happened to Bonnie, the other members of Amiya's team would have no way to contact Mit.

In reality, there is no loyalty in the underworld, let alone mutual help. People gather when there is profit and disperse when there is no profit. Everyone knows this. With each additional day of life, one must offer a sincere prayer to God.

However, all the organization's money is in Mitt's hands. Even if this mission fails, he will still get a share of the deposit paid by the employer in advance.

Mitt's reorganization of Amiya's team was simple; as long as he had enough money, the middlemen would help him find the top talent he needed.

So, if anything happens to anyone, Bonnie can't be in trouble!
Bullets rained down on Li Guokai's cover, preventing him from raising his head.

“Bang, bang…”

Two sniper shots rang out from outside the factory; the large-caliber bullets from the two sniper rifles accurately blew the heads off two Amiya team attackers.

With the sniper rifle providing cover, Li Guokai looked up again and continued his counterattack.

The general seized the opportunity to rush past from the side, head down, back bent, and charging forward relentlessly.

"bang bang bang"

Amiya's squad attackers, hidden in the shadows, sensed something was wrong, heard footsteps, and were about to fire back.

But as soon as the man poked his head out, the general shot him in the torso twice and in the head once, killing him instantly.

The small obstacles in his path were removed, and the general continued forward, moving swiftly, like a ghost.

At the same time, he kept his body very low, not giving the sniper the slightest opportunity to attack.

The snipers of Amiya's team, hiding in the darkness, tried to put the crosshairs of their scope over the general's head.

However, the readily available cover prevented her from launching a fatal attack.

"Bonnie, a tiger is charging at you. Good luck!"

The sniper spoke into the microphone, then fired two shots ahead of time at the general's likely landing spot, relieving some pressure on Bonnie.

That's all she can do; the rest is up to Bonnie's luck.

"tiger?"

"Why?"

Bonnie was completely confused, but he quickly realized that someone was coming to kill him.

"Fake!"

The footsteps grew closer, and Bonnie first determined the direction of the footsteps before immediately opening fire on the source of the sound.

But just as Bonnie fired his gun, the general appeared from the opposite direction and kicked him in the stomach, knocking him to the ground.

The gun fell to the ground, but as Bonnie struggled to pick it up, the general pressed the gun against his temple.

"do not move!"

"You're worth 200,000 while you're alive, but your head is worth 100,000. I won't lose out even if I get that amount!"

The general's voice was icy, but a happy smile appeared on his face as he warned Bonnie not to act rashly.

"Your allies won't save you, surrender."

"We want you alive because you're still useful. Don't make a pointless struggle."

The general saw that Bonnie's eyes were still fixed on the rifle on the ground and gave her another warning.

Bonnie lay on the ground, panting heavily, her eyes filled with ferocity, but a nonchalant smile lingered on her lips.

"Surrender? I, Bonnie, have never even heard of the word 'surrender' in my life!"

No sooner had she finished speaking than Bonnie suddenly looked up and headbutted the general's chin.

Caught off guard, the general clutched his chin and took a step back.

Bonnie, having successfully launched a sneak attack, seized the opportunity to pick up the gun from the ground and pull the trigger at the general.

"careful!"

Li Guokai, who was suppressing enemy fire, shouted a warning to the general to be careful.

The general immediately fell to his right, and the bullet grazed his arm before hitting the railing of the corridor.

Without the slightest hesitation, the general, who was lying on the ground, shot Bonnie in the thigh, who had already stood up.

"boom"

The bullet pierced Bonnie's calf, and Bonnie screamed as she fell to her knees, dropping the gun from her hand once again.

"Da da da da da"

"Da da da"

A barrage of gunfire erupted outside the factory, interspersed with screams of agony.

The Big Circle Boys have already surrounded the entire abandoned factory, with attackers positioned in all four directions, and they won't let a single person escape.

Just then, a new command came through Bonnie's communicator: "Bonnie has been arrested. Mission failed. Retreat!"

"Change the communication channel to the Alpha encrypted channel."

"Mission failed. Retreat at 3 o'clock!"

"Mission failed. Retreat at 3 o'clock!"

Fearing Bonnie might try something funny, the general fired a shot at each of Bonnie's limbs before snatching the communicator from her body and putting the earpiece in her ear.

But the communication channel had been changed, and the communicator was filled with gibberish, which he couldn't understand at all. So he could only throw the communicator at Bonnie, who was rolling around on the ground.

The warehouse, which had been bustling with activity, was now eerily quiet, which made the general feel somewhat uneasy.

Thankfully, these foreigners didn't have any heavy weapons, otherwise we would all be dead here.

When they came in, including himself, there were five brothers. Now, only he and Li Guokai are still breathing.

Li Guokai kept observing his surroundings, then slowly moved closer to the general.
When he learned from the sniper's report that Amiya's team had broken through, he relaxed his guard slightly and rushed to the general's side.

"Bastard! Three brothers died because of this bastard, what a despicable scoundrel!"

Li Guokai kicked Bonnie, who was lying on the ground with a pale face, and cursed a few times.

“I didn’t bring a first-aid kit. You need to stop the bleeding. If he dies, we’ll only get half of the bonus, which would be a huge loss.”

The general, pale from the strenuous exercise, took out his crumpled cigarette case, lit one, and slowly calmed his heart and lungs.

Li Guokai nodded, tore off the first-aid kit from his tactical vest, and began to stop Bonnie's bleeding.

Letting this bastard close his eyes like this is too lenient on him. The employer should definitely teach this scoundrel a lesson.

The general, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, wasn't idle either. He pushed aside the metal cabinet next to him and placed it at the front to create an effective shield.

The last leg of a journey is the hardest!

Everyone understands this principle, but very few people can put it into practice.

In this engagement, the opposing team had a sniper, a very skilled one. Whether the sniper has left or not is currently unknown.

If you don't want to be caught off guard and have all your hard work go to waste, you have to stay vigilant and wait for reinforcements to arrive.

"Da da da da da da."

Outside the abandoned factory, the sound of gunfire continued. The general sat on the ground, smoking, watching Li Guokai stop Bonnie's bleeding.

"General, the outer perimeter is cleared; we are about to enter."

The commander's voice came through the walkie-talkie, announcing the official end of the firefight.

Several greenhorns armed with Type 56 pistols rushed in and began searching every corner.

Power was restored to the abandoned factory, and the fluorescent lights that hadn't been shattered by stray bullets continued to shine.

The greenhorns began searching each room one by one, firing shots before entering each one to ensure it was safe enough.

The bodies in the hall were also dragged together and piled up.

Little Ma has been blown to pieces, flying everywhere, and can't be pieced back together.

Zhang Yuanchao is fine, but he's grouped with another unfortunate fellow who died as soon as he got off the bus.

After the entire abandoned factory was cleared, the gang leader in charge of the cleanup notified the middleman outside.

The middleman walked up to Chi Mengli and said, "Boss, everything is settled."

"The person you wanted has been captured. You can go inside and do whatever you want!"

Chi Mengli nodded, snapped her fingers, and told Xiren to bring out the numbers she had prepared beforehand.

Xi Ren got out of the driver's seat, placed a small leather suitcase on the hood, and opened it directly.

"The deposit is 80%, this is the remaining 20%."

Xi Ren paused for a moment, then took out a file folder from her trench coat pocket.

"These are the bank notes for the water room, each note is fifty taels long. There are ten notes in total. I think that's enough for the resettlement allowance and bonuses."

"We're all in the same boat, you can't possibly not know how to use it, can you?"

(End of this chapter)