Hong Kong General: Rebirth of Rage, Rising from Prison

Chapter 215: Shooting in the banquet hall. Fuck, we met a gang that is more brutal than the bandits!

McDonald's men, dragging several empty bags, walked in front of the customers and asked them to hand over valuables such as cash, jewelry, and watches.

Everyone was very cooperative.

The society in Hong Kong is now very chaotic, with countless criminals committing robberies, kidnappings, and hijackings.

However, most people who seek wealth try not to kill.

After all, this is a good business that is profitable and recurring, and it generally won't fail.

Everyone cooperated by taking off their jewelry, taking out cash, removing their watches, and stuffing them into the robber's bag in order to get a chance to survive.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I heard that you all like gambling. We still have some time. Let's play some baccarat, how about it?"

McDonald held the microphone and looked at everyone confidently. He walked to the gambling table and sat down. He pointed at a guest who had handed in his property and said, "You go first."

"Others who have handed in their stuff, please line up."

A guest in a white shirt sat down at the gambling table tremblingly.

Now, who is still in the mood to gamble?

Scared to death.

Chen Shixian sighed and shook his head. McDonald was indeed a representative of villains who died because of talking too much. He was really good at having fun and talked even more nonsense.

After handing in the items, he lined up silently, searching for Li Dabing's figure out of the corner of his eye.

Finally, he was found at the bottom of the spiral staircase, defusing the bomb.

Now, all we have to do is wait for Li Dabing to give a signal to immediately end the lives of these bandits.

"I'm seven."

"Sorry, I'm eight!"

McDonald raised a sinister smile, raised the gun at hand, and shot the customer directly without mercy, knocking him down with one shot.

This action caused another commotion at the scene.

I originally thought that these robbers were only after money and not to kill people, but I didn't expect that they would not only rob people for money but also kill people, which was extremely brutal.

A deep fear and despair appeared on everyone's face.

"Next person!"

McDonald spoke again.

Nakamura Keika, who was wearing a black dress, with her hair down and a pretty face, and looked very much like Joey Wong, had sweat on her forehead and was afraid to step forward.

"I'll come first!"

At this time, a man who looked similar to Liming, wearing a suit, with a refined and handsome temperament, walked up, stood in front of Keika Nakamura, and sat in front of the gambling table.

"Is there anyone who is willing to commit suicide?"

Chen Shixian took a closer look and found that it was a Gundam.

This guy has superb card skills, and his skill of flying cards is perfect. He can pick cards and hurt people, which is very powerful.

His appearance is enough to delay the time.

Just relax and watch the show.

"Wow, this guy is so handsome, a hero saving a beautiful girl, not inferior to Brother Xian. It would be great if he could save me."

Ho Tung-heung also did not forget to be an infatuated fan.

"This person is the Prodigal Son Gundam. It is said that he is the younger brother of the gambling god Gao Jin. Not only is he an excellent card player, he is also very good at tricking girls. Otherwise, why do you think he is called the Prodigal Son?"

"Don't be fooled by his handsome appearance."

Meizi spoke softly.

Dong Xiang curled her lips and sighed: "Alas, do all handsome men lie to women?"

She changed the subject: "If you lie to me, I'm happy with it."

Meizi was speechless.

"Are you the Prodigal Gundam?"

McDonald recognized the handsome and elegant young man in front of him and asked.

Gundam placed one hand on the table and smiled: "It doesn't matter who I am, just deal the cards."

McDonald gave a look and Kenbo started dealing the cards.

"I'm eight!"

McDonald turned over his cards and showed them to everyone.

Everyone's heart was in tension; eight o'clock was already very high.

Gundam gently picked up the cards in front of him, slowly rubbed them apart, and then threw them on the table, smiling, "I'm nine!"

"Come again!"

Gundam successfully aroused McDonald's competitive spirit. He threw the cards away unconvinced and continued.

After playing more than a dozen rounds, almost all the property of everyone in the banquet hall was confiscated.

But McDonald still didn't win a single game.

"Fuck! What the hell are you doing? You've always been a little older than me, so where did you get so many nines? You're cheating!"

McDonald became furious and decided not to play anymore. He picked up his pistol, pointed it at Gundam and started shooting.

Gundam's face suddenly changed. He flipped the cards in his hand and shook his wrist. The cards flew out like a piece of steel and went straight to McDonald's throat.

"Shhhhh!"

McDonald pulled the men beside him over and thrust three cards diagonally into his chest, causing blood to flow everywhere.

Kenbo and Witt also reacted very quickly.

Quickly draw your gun and shoot.

"Bang bang bang!"

After several shots in succession, the Gundam rolled over several times and just managed to avoid them.

Several robbers who came up from behind chased after him, pointed their guns at Gundam, and were about to shoot.

"Boss, the bomb has been cleared and the banquet hall is safe!"

When Chen Shixian heard Li Dabing's voice coming from the communicator, his expression suddenly changed and he immediately gave the order: "Action!"

The next second, Chen Shixian took the lead and pulled out a gun from his clothes.

"Bang bang bang!"

While moving horizontally, he pressed the trigger, and the bullets flew out, accurately killing all the robbers behind Gundam.

As these bandits fell to the ground, Gundam was finally able to catch his breath, otherwise he would have been beaten to a pulp.

Giving Chen Shixian a grateful look, he took out a stack of cards and threw them out like flowers from heaven, knocking the guns out of the hands of the three robbers.

All the gangsters pointed their guns at Chen Shixian who suddenly appeared.

But Chen Shixian kicked his feet and did a 360-degree somersault in the air, turning forward.

"Da da da!"

A string of bullets chased him but didn't even touch the corner of his clothes. The speed was incredibly abnormal.

His abnormal reaction ability allowed him to knock down several robbers who rushed up to him while he was moving.

"Handsome, so handsome!"

"I declare that he is the most handsome guy in the audience!"

Dongxiang's eyes were full of stars, her saliva was almost flowing, and her face was full of admiration.

At this moment, the entire banquet hall was in complete chaos.

“Fuck, fuck!”

"Hurry up and kill them!"

McDonald roared angrily.

But with Chen Shixian's order, a shocking scene appeared before him.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

Several figures fell from the sky. Ahua and others pulled the descent locks and descended from the second floor.

The guys from Umbrella showed their elite combat qualities, they quickly descended while firing in the air. In a moment of distraction, they had landed, rolled over, raised their guns, bent their knees, and continued shooting.

"Oh my god, the Flying Tigers?!"

The hostages, who were unaware of the situation, had only seen the Flying Tigers on TV and saw how they had this kind of character. They were ecstatic for a moment and thought that the Flying Tigers had come to rescue them.

But then everyone realized something was wrong.

The thirty 'rich businessmen' who were squatting on the ground suddenly stood up and took out various weapons.

Machine guns, submachine guns, and pistols are all available.

They held guns and fired at the red-uniformed gangsters surrounding them, fighting back directly and impatiently.

The muzzle of the gun trembled, and a snake of fire spewed out, and bullets rained down on the robbers.

"Fuck your mother!"

Baozhu was swinging his hips, holding a submachine gun, swaying to the rhythm, more cheerful than dancing in a disco, with a fanatical look in his eyes.

"ah!"

Hearing a cool female voice, Yazi stopped pretending, threw away her shawl, grabbed the belt of her gauze skirt and pulled it off, revealing a small black vest and hot pants underneath.

There was a row of guns on the leather belt, and even on the two slender thighs, there were two pistols tied, providing plenty of firepower.

She kicked on the spot, flew out sideways, holding a gun in her hand, and fired in the air. Her movements were neat and beautiful, very much like a policewoman.

A ponytail dangles at the back of her head, making her look very heroic.

"Damn it, damn it, am I dazzled?"

Kenbo looked at McDonald with a look of shock on his face, his mouth wide open: "Suddenly a lot of people appeared, holding guns and shooting at us!"

"Nonsense, why don't you say that? I have eyes to see!"

McDonald was also shocked.

He could see how decisive and fierce the people in the banquet hall were in their attacks, and how dense and fierce their firepower was.

What is going on with all this?

They were so well prepared and brought so many people on board, but in the end they didn't see any rich businessmen. Instead, all they saw were well-trained and powerful unknown figures.

These people don't look like police officers. They are even more brutal than police officers and more like gangsters. Their attacks are lethal.

The police have a habit of shooting the chest first, twice in the torso and once in the head.

Only ruthless bandits like them would strike without mercy, shooting directly in the head and hitting vital points.

Also, where are the police with all kinds of weapons?
Could it be that they met someone in the same profession? Did all these wealthy businessmen become killers?
That's fucked up!
Oh my God, what is going on? Did my actions this time leak out, or did I offend God?
McDonald was annoyed.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, a bullet hit Witt who was next to McDonald.

The huge impact force completely blew away half of Witt's head, and the red and white stuff splashed all over McDonald's face.

His face suddenly changed, and he quickly hid behind a pillar beside the stage, fired two blind shots in the direction of the bullet, and shouted, "There's a sniper!"

Kenbo's face darkened, and he stretched out his hand slightly, firing several shots in the direction of the upper floor.

Upstairs, Ah Quan remained calm throughout the whole process, holding the Barrett sniper rifle tightly, his face serious and cold, moving his aim, and firing again.

"boom!"

A bullet hit Kenbo's wrist, completely shattering his palm.

"what!"

Kenbo let out a scream, covered his broken hand, knelt on the ground, and wailed loudly.

The sound of gunfire was endless, bullets were flying, and the guests all found places to hide.

Guo Kailin pulled Kiyoko Imamura and hid under the stage.

"Sister Kailin, do you want to go out and help?"

Kiyoko Imamura looked at the exciting battlefield outside and was eager to take action.

"Qingzi, we don't know Kung Fu, so just hide here and don't cause any trouble!"

Guo Kailin grabbed Qingzi and pulled her back.

There are many female protagonists in TVB TV series who make things worse. For Chen Shixian, as long as you don't participate and don't make trouble, you are helping them.

She still has this awareness.

Soon, Chen Shixian and the others worked closely together, and in just a few minutes, they killed a large number of McDonald's men. McDonald saw that the situation was not going well, so he came out holding a remote control. The weak party would really die if they did not take action.

"Stop it, everyone. See the remote control in my hand? The entire banquet hall is planted with bombs."

"If I just press it lightly, it will explode."

"There are so many explosives, enough to send everyone to hell!"

McDonald chuckled and didn't take Chen Shixian and others seriously at all.

What about the Flying Tigers?

So what if we were traveling with gangsters?
These bombs are his confidence!
"Now, I demand that all of you put your guns on the ground and release the speedboat to let us leave safely, otherwise, I will press the button immediately and you will all be buried with me."

The guests and staff in the banquet hall were all nervous again. They didn't expect that explosives were installed there.

Everyone's face turned pale and they all huddled in a corner, trembling.

Chen Shixian smiled slightly, took a step forward, and looked straight over: "Mr. McDonald, you are too dramatic."

"You have no right to make demands!"

McDonald's expression froze and his head was buzzing. Is there anyone who is not afraid of death?

“I really pressed it!”

He held the button high and continued his threat.

"Press it quickly, no hands, or haven't eaten yet?"

Chen Shixian sneered.

Baozhu and others turned a deaf ear to the orders and without any pause, they continued to slaughter the bandits without mercy.

"go to hell!"

McDonald was ignored and was devastated.

Is the deterrent effect of explosives so poor now?

His expression turned grim and he pressed the button, ready to detonate the bomb upstairs first to show their opponent some color.

But the expected explosion did not occur.

"Da da da!"

He pressed it twice more.

The entire banquet hall was still silent. Not to mention bombs, not even a single firecracker exploded.

McDonald was completely dumbfounded.

The last trump card is gone.

"You, who are you?"

"Are you in the same business as me?"

"As long as you let us live, I can give you money, and all the proceeds from this operation will belong to you!"

McDonald was terrified and begged for mercy immediately.

"Who is in the same business as you?!"

"You'll know what's going on. I'm the protector, Chen Shixian."

Chen Shixian introduced himself generously, with a fierce look on his face: "Compared to the dirty money you robbed, I prefer to blow your head off!"

After saying that, he fired directly.

"boom!"

A gunshot rang out, hitting McDonald right between the eyebrows, his brain bursting. Before he could even utter a scream, he fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, dying with his eyes open.

There was hatred and a hint of regret in his pupils.

If he had known that there were people with protection on the ship, he would not have hijacked the ship.

At the Cointreau Hotel, the gangster doctor was betrayed by his protector.

If you meet these people, you will be unlucky for the rest of your life!

However, it's too late to say anything now.

Chen Shixian dealt with McDonald without even looking at him.

At this time, the battle between Bakuzhu, Ahua, Aquan, Meiko, Gundam and others was coming to an end. Everyone united and ended the battle quickly.

The gunfire stopped.

The entire banquet hall was filled with corpses and the smell of blood.

"I'm coming!"

At this moment, a powerful roar came from the ceiling. Chen Jiaju was anxious as he listened to the gunshots inside.

He tried his best to deal with the gangsters outside, and jumped from the second floor to the long crystal chandelier in the high-ceilinged hall, shouting: "Ya Zi, I'm here to help you!"

"Hey, my crystal chandelier!"

Guo Kailin looked at the constantly shaking crystal chandelier, speechless. Why was she chopping off the chandelier when there was a road to go?
Are you sick? This is a high-end crystal chandelier, custom-made by an exclusive master craftsman. It hurts!
"boom!"

The next second, Chen Jiaju fell from the height along with the crystal chandelier.

The entire crystal chandelier was smashed to pieces, and Chen Jiaju rolled to the side the moment he landed at the critical moment.

After he stood up and walked, he was dumbfounded.

What he saw was a messy banquet hall with corpses everywhere. McDonald and other robbers were all dead.

Suddenly, he felt dizzy.

The illusion of who I am, who am I, what happened, where am I.

"Sir Chen, do you policemen have a passive skill called the final appearance?"

Chen Shixian smiled and patted Chen Jiaju on the shoulder, teasing.

After Chen Jiaju stood still and saw the situation clearly, his jaw dropped to his chest and he asked in surprise, "Have all the robbers been dealt with?"

"It's all done. Umbrella is always trustworthy!"

Chen Shixian smiled slightly.

After hearing this, Chen Jiaju let out a tragic wail, looked at the shattered crystal chandelier, and cried out with a sad face: "Ah, then how can I write my report?!"

Everyone burst into laughter.

Everything has settled down and the crisis has been resolved.

The guests and staff came out from all over and applauded spontaneously.

There was thunderous applause.

Gao Da, who was standing by, walked up to Chen Shixian and handed him the last Ace of Hearts in his hand: "I owe you a life. This Ace of Hearts represents me and is given to you."

"You can take back my life anytime you want!"

Chen Shixian was a little surprised as he held the Ace of Hearts.

I didn't expect this Gundam to be such a passionate person.

He smiled and said, "I don't want your life, but your time belongs to me!"

"Help me start the work, and I'll pay you the salary for five years. You can choose to stay or leave at that time."

Gundam was grateful and did not hesitate: "Okay, I promise you."

Chen Shixian's mouth curled up, it's a good deal!

Just then, the door of the banquet hall was pushed open.

Cheng Jie walked in with a bruised face and nose, and covered his fingers with his hands. He shouted with a sullen face, "Chen Shixian, I will hit your mother, and I will sue you to death!"

"Who is this person, speaking to his savior like this?"

"beat him!"

As soon as the guests saw Cheng Jie running in, they pointed at Chen Shixian's nose and cursed, and became annoyed instantly.

Rush up and start punching and kicking.

"Ya Zi, we are the police. Are we okay with a group fight?"

Chen Jiaju looked at Cheng Jie's miserable appearance, grimacing with a look of pain on his face.

Yazi turned her face away and looked around: "What group fight? There was no group fight, I didn't see it!"

"..."

Chen Jiaju was speechless.

……

The Fugui Maru began to return, turned off the signal shielding, and finally got in touch with the police.

When Dong Biao and his men arrived on the boat, he looked at the banquet hall littered with corpses and bullet holes, and his face darkened.

This scene is no less than experiencing a small war.

"Uncle Biao!"

Chen Jiaju came forward immediately.

Dong Biao nodded with satisfaction and praised: "You are worthy of being a super policeman, a future star, well done."

With no support or almost no help, he led the security personnel on the ship to save themselves and wiped out an entire international gang of gangsters.

This is a great achievement!

The point is, thirty billionaires with a net worth of over 100 million yuan were completely unscathed, which was a stroke of genius.

Such a major case will not only be a highlight for Chan Ka Kui, but will also be an extremely glorious chapter in his resume.

He patted Chen Jiaju's shoulder excitedly and said, "Jiaju, write a good report this time, and I will definitely help you get credit!"

"Thank you, Uncle Biao!"

Chen Jiaju straightened his back and agreed, then scratched his head in embarrassment and laughed awkwardly: "But, the bid, this report, I really can't write it."

"I wasn't in the ballroom at the time."

"To be exact, I didn't annihilate these bandits. It was done by Officer Yazi from the Intelligence Department under the command of Chen Shixian from the Umbrella Security Company."

"what?"

Dong Biao was confused after hearing this. His mouth twitched slightly and he looked surprised: "You didn't participate in the operation?!!"

Chen Jiaju's honest face twitched slightly, and he said, "Uncle Biao, I was being chased by some gangsters at the time. When I got to the banquet hall, they were already done."

"Officer Meiko is only a support."

"The main contributors are Chen Shixian and the bodyguards of Umbrella."

"..."

Dong Biao was dumbfounded.

He also thought that Chen Jiaju had fully demonstrated his personal heroism and dealt with the gangster.

Now the duck that was in my mouth has flown away, and the credit I had earned is gone!
Has Chan Ka Kui become a nobody, a mere figurehead?
This is the first time!

Dong Biao looked at Chen Jiaju and asked, "Is this all thanks to the umbrella?"

"Yes!" Chen Jiaju nodded vigorously.

“Are you the police, or are they the police?”

"I'm!"

"That's bullshit. I think we should just let the umbrella police enforce the law instead of us. A bunch of bodyguards are more capable than our police. It's so shameful!"

Dong Biao scolded angrily, pointed at Chen Jiaju's big nose and said, "It doesn't matter if you can't write a closing report, but you can always write a self-criticism, a 10,000-word self-criticism!"

"If you miss a word, you will have to report to the Transportation Bureau!"

Ten thousand words?

This is too cruel!
The blow was so great, is Uncle Biao so angry?

Chen Jiaju had a sad face. He asked weakly, "Well, Uncle Biao, I will write a 10,000-word self-criticism. Can you reimburse me for the crystal lamp in the hall?"

"..."

Dong Biao felt his head buzzing as he looked at the shattered crystal chandelier on the floor.

I wish I could tear Chan Ka Kui apart with my bare hands.

"You didn't accomplish anything, and you're still asking for compensation for the lamp. I'll kill your mother!"

Dong Biao's roar echoed throughout the entire hold.

(End of this chapter)