Hong Kong General: Rebirth of Rage, Rising from Prison

Chapter 53: Leave no one alive, kill them all!

The next night, east of Tseung Kwan O Pier.

A cloned van covered with anti-peep film was parked in a secluded location, blending into the thick night.

Chen Shixian sat in the car, his eyes sharp, without a trace of superfluous expression on his face.

Qiu Gangao and several others, all with serious and calm expressions, silently checked the guns in their hands.

The ammunition is adequately prepared.

They tuned the headphones and everything was ready.

Although Chen Shixian did not purchase firearms directly in order to save money, he bought the best communicators.

It can absolutely guarantee the smoothness and timeliness of communication when taking action.

"Check the watch!"

Chen Shixian gave the order and several people began to check their watches just like when they were in the police force, very professionally.

When they are police officers, they are professional, but when they become criminals, they become even more professional.

"I will fire the first shot in a moment. Once my order is given, act immediately."

"I emphasize again, no one will be left alive in this operation, all will be killed without mercy!"

"After you get the money and the ammunition, clean up the scene immediately, understand?"

Chen Shixian looked at everyone and whispered orders in an unquestionable tone.

"understand!"

Qiu Gangao, Baozhu and others responded.

"hidden!"

After Chen Shixian gave the order, the car door opened and everyone quickly disappeared into the darkness.

11:25 pm.

A funeral car stopped at the shore and eight members got out of the car.

The leader, who looks very similar to Liao Qizhi, is the agent Wen, one of the core members of the Ghost King Party.

He usually works in the funeral industry, dealing with the dead, and using this industry he can hide his identity very well.

Agent Wen was wearing a Ghost King mask on his face, which reflected a creepy light in the dark night.

He was also holding a heavy box in his hand, which contained five million in cash.

"Wait a minute, everyone, be alert. This is a five million dollar deal, and big brother has ordered that nothing should go wrong."

Agent Wen ordered in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

The men responded in unison.

"Boom!"

At this time, a diesel-powered fishing boat appeared at the dock, its oars stirring up the waves and gradually approaching the shore.

"Here it comes, pay attention, the target appears."

Chen Shixian hid in the bushes and reminded into the communicator.

At this time, the fishing boat docked.

"Signal!"

Agent Wen immediately ordered his subordinate Abao to use a high-intensity flashlight to flash three long and two short signals towards the sea.

The other party also sent them a signal of two short and three long beeps.

Both parties confirm that everything is correct and there are no problems, so the transaction can be completed.

A few minutes later, the two parties formally met at the dock.

Under the moonlight, a group of men wearing Ghost King masks came into the sight of A Fei and his friends.

"Fuck your mother. In the middle of the night, you put on a ghost king mask and pretend to be a hundred ghosts parading at night. Damn, it's so scary!"

Ah Fei looked at the agent Wen in front of him and cursed in his heart.

But his face remained calm as he said, "As a rule, you pay with one hand and receive the goods with the other!"

Agent Wen was not vague either. He simply hooked his hand, and his subordinate Abao immediately bent his back and squatted.

He placed the huge password box on Abao's back, pressed the password, and it opened with a "click".

Under the light of the flashlight, a box full of Hong Kong paper was neatly arranged, sparkling with an attractive luster.

"I've seen the money, let's check the goods!"

Agent Wen looked at Ah Fei and said lightly.

"Clap!"

Ah Fei clapped his hands.

Several younger brothers carried over several boxes of ammunition.

"Bang!"

The wooden boxes were opened one by one, and they were filled with straw. The guns were stacked inside, shining black. There were all kinds of guns packed in different boxes, full to the brim.

Ah Fei pointed at the arms and said to the agent Wen: "Boss, if there is no problem, then let's trade!"

He had already inspected the goods and seen the money, so of course he wanted to finish the transaction quickly to avoid any further complications.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a gunshot broke the silence.

"Boom!"

The next second, one of Ah Fei's men had a ball of blood exploded on his chest. He fell heavily to the ground, shot dead.

"Fuck, no wonder you Ghost Kings wear masks all the time, it turns out you are all scum who don't want to be seen in public, fuck, you want to rob your fellow thieves!"

Ah Fei's eyes were red, he was cursing, and his gun was already drawn.

"Come on, you are so good at playing the self-torture trick. It's so low-level, are you trying to get something for free?!"

Agent Wen was slightly stunned when he saw this scene. He immediately realized that it was Quanxing’s people who framed him and were unethical.

Because of the sudden change, the nerves of both sides were instantly tense. They drew their guns in unison and acted quickly and decisively.

Muzzle to muzzle.

The sea breeze was howling, clothes were fluttering, everyone looked nervous, vigilance was written all over their faces, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Just a small spark can ignite this battle.

"None of you can leave today!"

Ah Fei's voice was powerful and low, his fingers were tightly gripping the trigger, and his eyes were sharp.

The goods are there if the people are not there, but the goods are gone if the people are not there.

He knew too well how horrible He Shichang's methods of punishing people were.

Even if the transaction fails today, the goods must be left behind.

"If you want to keep us here, you have to have the ability!"

Agent Wen was not to be outdone, his eyes revealing a cunning and ruthless look.

His finger slowly pressed on the trigger, ready to fire the bullets at any moment.

"boom!"

Another inexplicable gunshot.

Chen Shixian pulled the trigger impatiently.

I don't understand if these villains have to force themselves and say a lot of harsh words before they start to fight.

I had to catalyze it again.

That's right, he was the one who fired the first shot.

The sound of the gunshot instantly set off an attack on both sides, and everyone pulled the trigger like a frightened bird.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Bullets poured out as if they were free, and the sound of the tsunami, gunshots, and wailing were intertwined together.

Everyone was caught in the chaotic gunfight and no one could remain calm, as if they were forced into an impossible vortex.

Because it was a direct exchange of fire, in just three minutes, more than half of the troops on both sides were killed, and many were injured.

"action!"

Looking at the chaos and the troops on both sides who were beginning to consider retreating, Chen Shixian gave the order.

With black stockings on their faces and rubbing their guns in their hands, Qiu Gangao, Baozhu, Ahua and others quickly formed a tactical formation and quickly approached the beach.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Chen Shixian, Qiu Gangao and others attacked anyone they saw with full firepower.

The sound of the hand-rubbed gun is deafening, very deterrent, and the caliber is large, powerful and fierce.

It actually produced an unexpected effect.

"Cool!"

Baozhu was holding a long-barreled gun modified from a hunting rifle, and he killed every kid with one shot, having a lot of fun.

"Who are these disgusting perverts?!"

At first, A Fei thought that Chen Shixian and others were members of the Ghost King Party.

It was later discovered that they even killed members of the Ghost King Party, attacking them almost indiscriminately.

His attire was bizarre and his guns were outlandish, but he was extremely ruthless and professional.

More professional than gangsters, more perverted than policemen!
This made him confused. What the hell was going on?

An idea emerged in his mind and a chill ran down his heart.

Could these goods be used to rob them?
The Ghost King Party is a gang of violent criminals, and the Quanxing Society is a major arms dealer, so where does their courage come from? !

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