The Chief Detective Inspector is dead. I'm now the top police officer in Hong Kong!

Chapter 133 Taking Down the Four-Eyed Dragon (23)

After the vehicle went out of control, Lin Tiansheng applied the brakes intermittently, effectively controlling the impact and trajectory. Once the vehicle came to a stop, the airbags deployed. Dizzy and with a dull ache in his ribs, he struggled to open the car door, turned around, and fired a burst of gunfire: "Bang, bang!"

When the shots were fired, he hurriedly retreated, hiding in front of the car and using the vehicle as cover. The driver of the car in front, terrified, fled in panic, heading towards a convenience store on the side of the road.

The remaining eight gunmen in the thief's car, each carrying an AK47, looked even more panicked than Lin Tiansheng. After getting out of the car, they stood scattered and swept their guns forward.

"Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta."

Gunfire erupted, echoing through the streets.

Wearing a black mask, "Chui Shui Sheng" approached Huang Ximing while firing a gun, repeatedly calling out, "Brother Ming, Brother Ming!"

Huang Ximing lay on the road, his head bleeding profusely, still clutching a gun in his hand. He was covered in abrasions, and one of his sneakers had been knocked off.

After Huang Ximing did not respond, Chui Shuisheng looked anxious. The remaining gunmen, leaderless, just kept firing without showing any tactical coordination.

"boom."

Lin Tiansheng seized the opportunity, slipped out during the gap, and fired from the side.

Just as Chui Shuisheng was about to crouch down and drag the unknown big shot away, he was shot in the chest, collapsed to the ground, and screamed, "Ah!"

Holding a Smith revolver, Ye Jiu led three team members in pairs, flanking the criminals from both sides, and continuously fired at them.

The gunmen had no idea that the BMW, which had already turned left, would follow behind again. Within just three minutes, four people were shot.

The bodyguards took turns providing cover; their firepower was light but there were no gaps. Even their reload times, footsteps, and tactical movements were perfectly coordinated as they weaved through the traffic and approached the big boss.

The remaining three gunmen, seeing most of their brothers dead or wounded in the blink of an eye, were terrified. They hid behind the car with their guns, ready to escape at any moment.

Ye Jiu, leading Lao Han, risked crossing a dozen meters of unobstructed space to rush to the big boss and whispered, "Young Master Sheng, are you alright?"

Lin Tiansheng sat on the ground, blood on his forehead, covered in dust and dirt, looking disheveled, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent. He said sharply, "They still can't kill me!"

Ye Jiu nodded emphatically, gave Lao Han a wink, and prepared to eliminate the last three gunmen.

In the distance, the sound of police sirens drifted over. Lin Tiansheng suddenly shouted, "Hold the line and wait for reinforcements. Wait for the police. I want to keep some alive."

"Understood." Ye Jiu, a former police officer, immediately understood and grabbed Lao Han's arm.

Even in the midst of a street brawl, the highest level of police intervention will be met by the nearest riot police, mobile units, and uniformed officers who will rush to the scene to help stop the crime.

If the two units are not strong enough, the Flying Tigers will respond immediately and arrive at the scene as quickly as possible.

Once backup arrives, there's really no need to risk a fight with the gunman. Once the main force surrounds the scene, the criminal has nowhere to escape and is very likely to be forced to surrender.

Sure enough, the remaining three gunmen panicked upon hearing the police sirens. One of them roared, raised his gun, and rushed out of cover, attempting to steal a car and escape.

Old Han, who had been on guard for some time, fired three shots, taking down the gunman. The remaining two men were even more terrified. It wasn't until the riot police entered first with guns and issued a warning that the two gunmen, their faces filled with despair, raised their weapons high above their heads, knelt on the ground, and obediently surrendered to the police.

After successfully taking control of the scene, the SWAT team captain rushed to Lin Tiansheng, showed his identification, and said quickly, "West Kowloon SWAT Team, Senior Inspector Ren Darong, Lin sir, are you alright?"

Lin Tiansheng breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Ren Darong, who had thick eyebrows, big eyes, a square face, and an upright appearance, put down his gun, stood up and said, "Thank you, Officer Ren, I'm fine."

Ren Darong nodded slightly, his eyes sweeping over the surroundings with anger: "Who dares to carry a gun in the street and attack a Royal Police officer?" Ren Darong, who comes from a family of police officers, has a younger brother named Da Hua, who works as an artist at TVB.

Ren Jingqiu, the father, was a senior marine police inspector in the 1960s, equivalent to a district inspector, a high-ranking position. He died in the "bloodbath of the police boat" and is an orphan of the police force.
He grew up in the same family compound as Chen Anquan and was a familiar face to Lin Tiansheng and others. He came from a real background as a member of a corrupt police gang.

However, he did not attend a police academy. Instead, after the police reform, he successfully joined the police force through social recruitment with a pre-university degree, starting as a probationary inspector.

He followed the elite path, but his family background was influenced by corrupt police forces. After taking office, he served in the military, the SWAT team, and the riot police, and it took him eight years to be promoted to senior inspector.

They are not well-liked by the elites.

He is a marginal figure in police politics.

Upon hearing the name Ren Darong, Lin Tiansheng recognized it immediately and said with a smile, "I guess it's Xinji, but we still need to investigate."

"Okay, I'll call a white car for you." Ren Darong was watching the police live stream and knew that the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB) was locked in a fierce battle with the Heung family, which was very likely related to the New Police Bureau.

He didn't dwell on the case; instead, he got up and used the walkie-talkie to call an ambulance. His attitude was good, and he seemed eager to build a good relationship with Inspector Lam.

The case handling has nothing to do with the SWAT team.

"Thank you, Officer Ren." Lin Tiansheng, with his external injuries disinfected and bandaged and his face covered in white gauze, stepped forward to greet Ren Darong in the ambulance.

Ren Darong, dressed in his combat uniform, straightened his hat brim and said with a soft laugh, "You're too kind, Inspector Lin. It's my duty."

"Let's have tea sometime," Lin Tiansheng said.

Ren Darong smiled and agreed: "No problem, I'll have the guys take him to West Kowloon."

"it is good."

Lin Tiansheng could sense Ren Darong's subtle behavior, which carried a familiar yet distant air. In fact, as early as the early 1970s, insightful members of the police force felt that the corrupt police gangs were doomed, and that, barring any unforeseen circumstances, Ren Darong would definitely join the elite faction, gradually rise through the ranks based on his abilities, and become a key member.

His promotion to deputy commissioner of operations is proof of this. However, the corrupt police gangs are now regaining momentum, clashing with the elite faction and gradually gaining influence. Many are secretly observing the changing winds; those who please neither side are actually a group that the remaining members of the gang can actively court.

However, Ren Darong will not participate, express his opinion, or take sides for the time being.
Lin Tiansheng waved to his four henchmen, transferred to a police car, and returned to the West Kowloon Organized Crime and Triad Bureau. He Jiawei, who was on duty, saw the injury on Ah Tou's face, looked shocked, and stood up, asking, "Lin sir, what happened?"

"We ran into nine gunmen on the road. You're in charge of the interrogation." After Lin Tiansheng finished speaking, He Jiawei's heart pounded, and his face turned furious: "Damn it, daring to assault a police officer, does Xinji have a death wish!"

Lin Tiansheng waved his hand, not in a hurry to call back the O-Division and Serious Crimes officers, but instead took out his mobile phone and dialed Tian Haishan's number: "Tian sir, help me leave Four-Eyed Dragon in Hong Kong."

Tian Haishan pondered for a moment, his face showing difficulty: "There are only a dozen or so brothers left who can do the job. Four-Eyed Dragon is a strong and well-equipped soldier, and we may not be able to take him down."

Lin Tiansheng clenched his fist: "Can't handle it?"

“You can try it if you want, but ask yourself if it’s worth it.” As soon as Tian Haishan finished speaking, the phone on the table rang.

"Kill him!"

Lin Tiansheng said through gritted teeth.

(End of this chapter)