Hong Kong General: Rebirth of Rage, Rising from Prison

Chapter 121 Situ Jie, you are such a failure as a commander!
Li Wenbin's eyes were sharp, and he said in a deep voice: "Sir Situ, since you are the commander-in-chief on the scene, please report the current situation to everyone first."

"During the first round of attack, the first squad of the Flying Tigers encountered a bomb attack and was completely wiped out."

"All members of the A team of the serious crime squad have made a collective sacrifice."

"Members of the Major Crime Unit B were attacked on the eighth floor of the Cointreau Hotel. They are currently out of contact. The number of casualties is currently unknown."

"..."

The more Situ Jie spoke, the less confident he became, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

Li Wenbin's face was gloomy, and he interrupted impatiently: "That's enough, I already know the tragic situation of our police."

"What I want to know now is, how many criminals there are?"

"Sorry, the exact number is not clear at the moment."

Situ Jie answered in a low voice.

"The armament of the doctor's gang, the type of explosives, are there any on-site analysis data?"

Li Wenbin frowned and asked again.

“Sorry, there is no specific data to support this.”

Situ Jie wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and answered with gritted teeth.

"Has the Ministry of Information intervened in the internal surveillance of the Cointreau Hotel?"

Li Wenbin frowned and continued to ask patiently.

"Sorry, sir, the situation is urgent. The Cointreau Hotel has a high level of surveillance security, so we haven't intervened yet."

Situ Jie felt very guilty, his voice became unsteady and his hands began to tremble.

"Depend on!"

Li Wenbin was so angry that he blurted out a Chinese quintessence.

He cursed at him, "Commander, you are such a failure for treating me like this!"

"Besides sorry, sorry, what else do you know?!"

"You dared to arrange two rounds of assault without knowing anything about the robbers. You must pay the price for your wrong command plan!"

Li Wenbin raised his right hand and pointed his index finger at Situ Jie, concentrating all his anger and accusations on this finger.

Situ Jie is eager for quick success and instant benefits. He doesn't care about the lives of his fellow police officers at all and only cares about getting credit.

How conceited and selfish!
He is in charge of operations and has worked his way up from the front lines. He knows very well that the commander is the back and support of the frontline fighters.

If something goes wrong with the commander, it will be a tragedy for the frontline fighters!

But now is not the time to pursue responsibility, so he temporarily suppressed his anger:
"Situ Jie, you withdraw from the next operation."

"Go to the side and think carefully about how to write the on-site report and how to explain it to the director!"

Situ Jie was scolded so badly that his face turned pale and looked really ugly.

He knew that his future was hopeless, so he stepped aside silently with a sad face.

Li Wenbin ignored Situ Jie and responded quickly, instructing Kuang Zhili, Shi Migao and others:
"The main goal of this operation is to rescue the hostages, and there will be opportunities to implement decapitation tactics."

"First, let the Ministry of Information immediately intervene in the monitoring system of the Cointreau Hotel. We cannot be blind."

"At the same time, immediately organize rescue personnel to search and rescue the guys in Group B of the Serious Crime Squad. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we will not give up on any of them."

After that, Li Wenbin looked at Shi Migao and said, "Shi Sir, call the Flying Tigers and enter from the rooftop again. With the help of the demolition team, quickly descend to the windowsill and the blocking wall, and directly break through violently to take control of the banquet hall."

"The bomb disposal team is responsible for entering the Cointreau Hotel, searching for explosives, and clearing it."

"Sir Kuang, you and the remaining Flying Tigers must work together to attack head-on and draw fire."

"Ready for action!"

Kuang Zhili, Shi Michael, the leader of the blasting team and others all looked solemn and responded loudly: "Yes, sir!"

The experienced Li Wenbin and the highly motivated and well-equipped Flying Tigers arrived.

This immediately made the onlookers excited and their confidence in the police increased greatly.

Reporters also captured this scene.

Just as everyone was packing up their equipment and preparing for action.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a deafening noise, and the entire Cointreau Building shook slightly.

Everyone has not yet recovered from the shock.

Li Wenbin's action plan has not yet been implemented.

What followed were more intense explosions.

"Boom, boom!"

There were several consecutive bangs, and several flames broke through the windows, thick smoke billowed out, and the sound was deafening.

After a long time, it finally stopped.

Rabbit's proud and arrogant voice came from the intercom again:

"I'm notifying you that the staircase has been blown off. You police officers are now stuck with nowhere to go."

"Don't try to storm again, or you'll be treated to a spectacular fireworks show!"

"Oh!"

“The Cointreau Hotel exploded!”

"Of course, it also includes hundreds of hostages and several wealthy businessmen and politicians!"

"I say this one last time, get us a fully fueled plane and a pilot up here."

"I'll only give you the last ten minutes."

"If you don't meet our requirements, prepare more wreaths!"

This was a warning and provocation from the robbers to the police.

No matter how good the plan is, it cannot keep up with the changes. The stairs were blown off, and the elevator must have been controlled by the robbers.

As a result, the police only had one attack direction: helicopter to the rooftop.

But the problem is that if a large number of people rashly go to the rooftop, it will inevitably anger the robbers.

Except that it may result in a collective end like the First Squad of the Flying Tigers.

There is also the possibility of irreversible consequences.

resulting in the death of the hostage.

Wen Huixin keenly noticed that due to the fierceness of the criminals, the police would encounter unprecedented difficulties.

She immediately said to the cameraman, "Quick, point the camera at Li Wenbin."

Then, Wen Huixin immediately stepped forward and asked a sharp question: "Mr. Li, will the police compromise with the robbers under pressure?"

In response to Wen Huixin's question, Li Wenbin said with a firm look: "Don't worry, our police will do everything they can to ensure the safety of the hostages."

"At the same time, we will never let the robbers succeed!"

After saying that, Li Wenbin turned around and made a new plan, and ordered the Information Department:
"Information Department, I give you five minutes to intervene in the surveillance of the Jundu Hotel. We must grasp all the information about the robbers!" "Shi Sir, you take two elites and fly a helicopter to the rooftop to delay the robbers as much as possible."

When Shi Migao selected two elite men and was ready to fly the helicopter to the rooftop.

It caused quite a stir.

The police had already been beaten by the robbers, and now sending out a helicopter would be tantamount to compromising with the robbers.

This is undoubtedly a manifestation of police incompetence.

There was an immediate sigh at the scene.

I think the police are just talking nice words but are actually useless.

At this time, in the monitoring room upstairs.

Qiu Gangao copied Zhang Chongbang's highlights and then quickly cleared the surveillance footage.

"It's a pleasure to work with you. Now you get your revenge and I get my jewelry. It's a win-win for everyone."

"Can you let me go now?"

The doctor was tied to a chair, but he was in a very good mood and could even smile.

"Doctor, are you a little too naive?"

Qiu Gangao fiddled with the pistol, a scornful smile on his face.

The doctor's expression froze, and the last glimmer of hope was shattered. He struggled to his feet, his expression ferocious, and shouted, "You are not trustworthy!"

"Isn't it funny that a gangster is keeping his word with us?"

Qiu Gangao looked at Ah Hua and the others, his body trembling with laughter, then he stared at the doctor and said:
"Our eldest brother said that you have a famous saying, which is that people must rely on themselves."

"Oh, now you're thinking of relying on others."

"Then I can only use my actual actions to tell you that we are unreliable!"

After saying that, Qiu Gangao walked out of the monitoring room with his gun drawn.

Then, he handed the gun to Li Jie, who was standing outside guarding the door with his head held high:
"Give you a minute, we'll wait for you outside."

Li Jie slowly took the gun, took a deep breath, opened the door and walked in.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

There was a burst of intense gunfire in the monitoring room, and after a while, calm was restored inside.

Wait until the door opens again.

A strong smell of blood came out from inside. The doctor was leaning on the chair with his head smashed.

Li Jie walked out, his face splattered with blood, looking somewhat scary.

He gave up his military officer status and came to Hong Kong Island just for this day.

In order to seek revenge, he can give up his identity and even his life.

For him, finding the doctor and taking revenge are his only motivation to live.

But now that his revenge had been achieved, his emotions were very complicated.

"Brother Ao, are we breaking the law?"

Li Jie handed the gun back to Qiu Gangao and asked with a hint of hesitation.

"The magazine is empty, and now you think it's illegal?"

Qiu Gangao weighed the gun in his hand, smiled and patted Li Jie on the shoulder: "Brother Xian said, just do the right thing and don't worry about the future."

"Don't think too much, just start doing things."

"The job of cleaning up the explosives is left to you."

Li Jie retracted his gaze. He had no regrets about joining them now, so he closed the door of the monitoring room and nodded in agreement: "Okay!"

At this time, in the banquet hall.

Rabbit had a submachine gun hanging on his chest, was wearing a blue camouflage uniform and military boots, and was pacing back and forth in the hall.

"Everyone."

"I have good news for you. We have taken full control of the elevator and the escape ladder has been blown up."

"A bomb has been placed on the rooftop. I'm sure every Flying Tiger will kill a couple."

"Now, unless Jesus comes to save you, I advise you not to have any evil thoughts."

"Cooperate obediently!"

"Otherwise, I can't guarantee that more people won't die!"

The rabbit looked around at everyone and informed them of the current serious situation.

Huang Shitong, Harmon and other big men who had seen the world all looked solemn and their faces began to change.

They knew very well that it was impossible to expect the police to come and rescue them in a short period of time.

Despair welled up in my heart.

No matter what your identity or status, you are so fragile in the face of life and death.

The other guests were even more panicked, their eyes were full of despair, and their sobbing became even louder.

They are now probably facing a dead end.

Unless Jesus really comes and saves them.

"Crack!"

At this time, the Indian computer expert, Asan, had already opened the glass cover of a safe display cabinet.

He carefully took out the crown and put it into the bag that had been prepared long ago.

Then, the second showcase, and the third showcase.

The three rare treasures were all put into a black bag and packed.

"It's done!"

Expert Asan made a gesture to the rabbit.

The rabbit's face showed excitement and he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

Le Huizhen watched this scene, raised the black bag containing the camera, and quickly started filming.

This unusual scene was instantly noticed by the rabbit.

Rabbit's smile faded, his eyes shot straight at Le Huizhen, he pointed the gun at her and said quietly:
"Pretty girl, why are you holding that bag? Is there something hidden in it? Bring it here, let me see."

Le Huizhen's whole body tensed up, cold sweat flowed down her delicate skin from her forehead, and she froze on the spot.

She didn't dare to move a step at all. She tightly grasped the black handbag in her hand, forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, and said awkwardly: "No, it's nothing, just an ordinary handbag!"

"is it?"

Rabbit obviously didn't believe it. He approached step by step with a gun in hand.

(Photo: Yue Huizhen)

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