Hong Kong General: Rebirth of Rage, Rising from Prison

Chapter 54 You want to explain? I want to explain too!

On the Ghost King Party's side, agent Wen also began to sense something was wrong. It was clear that this group of stockings boys who appeared out of nowhere were targeting them.

Transaction information leaked!
The other party wants to rob the thieves!
When he realized what was happening, his face turned horrified, and he raised his hand and fired a shot: "Fuck, I fell into a trap!"

"withdraw!"

After yelling, Agent Wen picked up the safe filled with cash, climbed up the reef one step deep and one step shallow, and started to run away.

His men followed behind him, providing cover fire as they walked.

"Brother Ao, the money box is about to run away!"

Baozhu raised his gun decisively, knocked down two of the Ghost King's men, and shouted at Qiu Gangao.

Qiu Gangao had a grim expression on his face. He raised his long-barreled gun, pulled the bolt, and tilted his head to aim.

"boom!"

A bullet hit one of the younger brothers next to Gu Wen, and the other man fell down with a bang, and the gun in his hand fell out.

Qiu Gangao didn't pause at all, he took a few steps forward and pulled the bolt of the gun again.

Aim and shoot.

"Boom!"

A bullet streaked through the night sky, penetrated Bo Wen's mask and shot into his skull.

"puff!"

Blood and brain matter splattered inside the mask and flowed down the neck.

Agent Wen held the cash box tightly in his hands and fell to the ground with a thud, his body stiff.

His wide-open eyes were filled with resentment.

At this point, all eight men of the Ghost King Party were defeated.

Qiu Gangao and Baozhu immediately turned around again and joined the lineup of Chen Shixian, Ahua and Aquan.

With the five of them gathered together, the firepower reached a new level.

"boom!"

Chen Shixian raised his gun casually and shot down a Quanxing boy with one shot.

Then the next one.

The speed is amazing, smooth and more efficient than target shooting.

The entire beach was littered with corpses, wailing sounds were heard everywhere, and there was a strong smell of gunpowder.

Ah Fei was suppressed by fire under the reef. As soon as he stuck his head out, a large number of bullets were fired at him.

'Crackling' splashed a spark in the dark night.

He was sweating coldly. At least half of his brothers died in the shootout with the Ghost King's Gang. Now the Black Silk Gang showed up. He didn't know how many brothers were left.

Obviously, the other party had no intention of leaving anyone alive.

The fate of the Ghost King Party will be their fate.

But there was nowhere to return the goods, and if the goods were gone, He Shichang would not let them go.

It's just a matter of dying sooner or later.

"Let's fight! Concentrate our firepower and fight him!"

Ah Fei had a ferocious expression on his face, and he and his men raised their guns and started shooting.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Heavy gunfire broke out on the beach again.

But in less than a minute, the sound began to gradually disappear, and the last few brothers beside Ah Fei fell down one after another.

To Chen Shixian and his colleagues, who had received military training and had rich practical experience, acting recklessly meant acting recklessly.

"Crack!"

There was a blank sound from Ah Fei's gun, and there was no bullet left in it. He felt despair in his heart.

When he stood up and was about to pick up the scattered guns on the ground and fight back, his body suddenly trembled.

"boom!"

A bullet pierced his heart.

Immediately followed by a string of bullets, his back was smashed, blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground with a bang, his hands still stretched forward.

At this time, the only sounds left on the beach were the howling sea breeze and the waves crashing against the rocks.

Under the cover of night, there were corpses and blood everywhere, and silence was utterly silent.

These arms dealers and gangsters could never have imagined that one day they would die in such a hasty manner.

"Check the scene and finish up!"

Chen Shixian gave an order and looked at the motionless body lying at his feet. "Bang, bang, bang!"

Without any hesitation, he fired another shot.

This plan must not leave anyone alive or leak any information.

Qiu Gangao, Baozhu, Ahua and others also checked one by one. If they found some of them pretending to be dead, they would just shoot them with a volley of bullets and never give them any chance.

"Brother Xian, the scene has been completely cleaned up!"

Qiu Gangao and the Explosive Bead Division counted the number of people, and after everyone had finished their gunning, they came to report.

"Okay, the tide is about to rise. Ah Ao, take your men and use Quanxing's boat to pull these dead fish to the high seas and clean them up!"

"I'll take the money and the goods away first!"

Under the command of Chen Shixian, all the bodies were pulled onto the diesel boat, and Qiu Gangao led his men to deal with them.

At the same time, Chen Shixian and Ahua loaded five million in cash and six boxes of arms into the van.

"withdraw!"

At Chen Shixian's command, everyone split up and quickly left the beach.

The waves rolled and the tide began to rise.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

Ten minutes later, sirens sounded and the police arrived late.

In the world of Hong Kong variety shows, the police may be late, but they will never be absent.

A fisherman on a nearby hill heard a strange noise, suspected it was a gunshot, and called the police.

However, the eastern part of Tseung Kwan O is relatively remote and is a wild wharf, where many illegal immigrants, smugglers, drug dealers, arms dealers, and human traffickers land.

The nearest police station is more than ten to twenty minutes away from here, and it takes time to mobilize police forces in the middle of the night.

When the police arrived at the scene, the beach was already flooded.

The tide hid all traces under the sea water, and clues were difficult to find even when the tide receded.

When the police arrived, they looked at each other in confusion as they saw the vast ocean.

"Sheriff, what do we do next?"

A young new police officer looked at the dark sea with melancholy and confusion.

"It's time to call it a day. Are you going to stand by the sea and wait for the tide to recede?"

The old sheriff yawned and said disapprovingly.

“How do I write the report?”

the young police officer asked.

He calmly taught the newcomer: "We are in a small police station like this. No one will read the report even if we write it beautifully."

"Look at me. I've been working for almost my whole life, but I'm still not a sheriff?"

"There are frequent exchanges of fire in this area. Who knows, which gang is robbing each other again?"

"These thugs are not good people. Let them bite each other."

"There's no body at the scene, and there's no evidence. Why are you causing so much trouble?"

"Wait until the tide goes out tomorrow, come over to go through the formalities, write a report, and close the case."

After the old sheriff finished speaking, he opened the car door and got in, saying to the confused police officer, "Why don't you get in the car?"

The police car drove away and the coast returned to peace again.

……

Early in the morning, Quanxing Group office.

He Shichang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in his office, looking extremely gloomy, like a volcano about to erupt.

The air in the office was frozen. The younger brother stood behind him, not daring to say a word.

"He Shichang, stop playing tricks on me. I'm missing five million in cash, and my men are missing too. You must give me an explanation!"

An angry voice came from the mobile phone in He Shichang's hand.

The person on the other end of the phone was the leader of the Ghost King Party, Han Jiang.

"I'm gonna pounce on your mother, and I need an explanation too!"

"Five million worth of arms, plus my henchmen, all missing, along with the people and the boat."

"You must give an explanation!"

He Shichang had a ferocious look on his face and was roaring into the phone.

　ps: The data exploded yesterday, thank you all for your support. It’s the beginning of the month, and the monthly ticket recommendation ticket has been refreshed again. I’d like to ask all the big guys to help Brother Xian get to the top!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)