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

Chapter 92 Chaotic Battle, Black Gun (14)

Lin Tiansheng got into the driver's seat and put it in gear. Lao Zhang got into the passenger seat, while Chen Anquan, Xian Shibao, and A Du squeezed into the back.

"Fuck."

The vehicle started, the steering wheel was turned all the way to make a U-turn, and the brake pads screeched. A-Du grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted, "Call the police station!"

"boom!"

The next moment, Chen Anquan suddenly raised his elbow and smashed it into A-Du's cheek, shattering his glasses frame. He then pulled A-Du under his arm and shouted, "Did I tell you to call someone? You bastard!"

Adu's cracked glasses sliced ​​his cheek, and he screamed in agony, clutching his head as blood streamed down his face. Zhang Qianwen, his expression one of shock, couldn't help but glance sideways: "Inspector Chen."

Chen Anquan lowered the window, shoved A-Du's head out, and shouted, "Damn it, you dare to mess around without the boss's permission? Do you even remember who you're working for?"

Adu was being dragged by the hair, his usually refined face contorted with fear. Cars sped past in front of him, but the Chevrolet didn't slow down at all.

Chen Anquan's violent gaze turned to stare at Zhang Qianwen, the lecherous man. Adu stammered, "With Inspector Lin, with Inspector Lin."

Chen Anquan pulled the man back into the car, pointed his finger at his nose, and said, "Remember this. If you dare to mess around again, don't blame me for accidentally shooting you."

"Yes, I understand." A-Du hurriedly lowered his head, his face filled with fear, his hands trembling. Xian Shi Bao quickly handed him a tissue to wipe the blood. Zhang Qianwen, in the passenger seat, swallowed hard, glancing at Lin Tiansheng with a sense of trepidation.

Lin Tiansheng focused on driving, only glancing coldly at the performance in the back seat next to him in the rearview mirror. It was time to pour cold water on the three new recruits of the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau and wake them up.

The car stopped at the base of a twelve-story building on Shing Yip Street in Kwun Tong District. Four team members followed their boss out of the car, took out their service pistols, hung up their identification badges, and hurriedly went up the stairs.

Lin Tiansheng took the lead, followed by Xian Shibao, with Lao Zhang behind him, A Du crept along the back, and Chen Anquan brought up the very back, keeping an eye on everyone.

It was rush hour, and the streets were bustling with pedestrians, with dozens of cars parked along the roadside. Even after Lin Tiansheng and his companion went upstairs, another car arrived – the paparazzi Robin had sent to follow them.

"Da da da."

"Beep beep."

When Lin Tiansheng and his group of five arrived on the fifth floor, just two floors away from the Regent Hotel on the eighth floor, gunfire suddenly erupted in the corridor. The sounds of AK47s and M16 rifles echoed intermittently, interspersed with the deafening sound of Remington and Big Mouth shotguns.

Zhang Qianwen's ears were ringing, his face was filled with terror, his legs were weak and he could not move. He shouted, "Inspector Lin, there's a thief!"

"Being a cop is about catching thieves. Follow me and wipe them out!" Lin Tiansheng held his breath and focused. Judging from the gunshots, he could tell that the officers above were from the East Kowloon Major Crimes Unit. There were at least fifteen or sixteen people. The number of people was not large, but they were well-equipped and should be the vanguard.

The bandits, all armed with AK47s, numbered twelve or thirteen. They were fighting and retreating in the hotel corridor. Cries could be heard, and some guests had been shot. The scene was extremely chaotic.

Finding their hideout so quickly, that's really something, Robin Yong!

That traitor among the remnants, a mere cockroach, dares to fly and jump around like that? We really underestimated him. Lin Tiansheng's killing intent surged instantly, and he ordered, "Attack!"

Then he rushed around the corner of the stairwell, raised the muzzle of his gun, leaned it against his shoulder, and fired: "Bang!"

Having just completed a surprise attack, an East Kowloon police officer who had retreated to reload was shot in the thigh, forced to kneel, clutching his wound, and screaming in agony, "Ah!"

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!!!"

"GOGOGO!"

Chen Anquan urged loudly, while Zhang Qianwen and Xianshi Bao were terrified. They weren't fresh graduates like A-Du; they could still recognize gunshots. How could they not understand that the person above them was their colleague? But if Lin Sir didn't fire his gun or rush forward, who would Chen Sir below fire at? For a moment, Lao Zhang and Lao Bao couldn't tell who was a soldier and who was a thief, or if everyone was a soldier and everyone was a thief! But even their team leader had fired; could they still escape responsibility?
Whether it's vying for credit, harboring grudges, or simply not being able to distinguish right from wrong, it's no longer important. Since they don't want to shirk responsibility but dare not turn against their cause, they can only bury themselves in their work and see it through to the end.

Driven by Chen Anquan, Zhang Qianwen and Bao Zhongren roared and followed suit, even Ah Du didn't dare to fall behind. The three rushed in front of Lin Sir and fired several shots at the building: "Bang, bang, bang."

Two East Kowloon Major Crimes officers who rushed to provide backup were shot again and tumbled down the stairs. At that moment, East Kowloon's Benny Chan, accompanied by two paparazzi, appeared behind Lam Tin-sing and shouted into his walkie-talkie, "Officer Law, the people downstairs are from West Kowloon!"

Robin, wearing a bulletproof vest and wielding an M16, was leading his men in a fierce firefight with the robbers. These robbers were also former police officers and instructors; each was highly skilled, well-trained, and coordinated effectively.

For East Kowloon, it was extremely troublesome and difficult to deal with. After more than ten minutes of fierce fighting and more than a hundred rounds of fire, they still hadn't managed to break through the corridor.

At this point, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse after the West Kowloon faction intervened.

"Take care of them!" Robin roared into the communicator. Chen Musheng led three men, attempting to hide downstairs and fire.

But the person at the back is the "chicken head," who hears the commotion early, adjusts his posture, and waits for the newbie to come to his door.

"Bang, bang!"

Two bullets were fired. One grazed Chen Musheng's scalp, and the second went straight through the railing and pierced his chest with a cunning strike. Chen Musheng fell backward, startling his three henchmen who immediately grabbed him and shouted, "Chen sir! Chen sir!"

A grenade landed at Lin Tiansheng's feet. Unfazed, Lin Tiansheng kicked it away, rolling downstairs. He saw clearly whether the officer who threw the grenade had timed it correctly, and based on his extensive military experience, he instinctively made the best choice.

"boom!"

A huge explosion was heard downstairs.

The bullets fired by Lin Tiansheng and his men whistled through the air again.

On the other side of the robbers, Ye Jiu stared at his watch, grabbed his comrade who wanted to charge back, and said, "The mobile unit is about to arrive, get out of the way!"

"Brother Jiu, sixty-five kilograms of gold, a full sixty-five kilograms!" His comrade, holding an AK47, stood guard in the corridor, his face full of resentment.

Hearing the commotion downstairs, Ye Jiu realized the chaos of the situation and shouted, "What are you afraid of? Put it all on their tab!"

"Going home to reunite with my wife and children is more important!"

The team member sighed, kicked the door once, and retreated with his brothers.

The entire force occupied the terrain and constantly took turns providing cover, making it impossible for Robin to catch up.

Finding the gold and obtaining the final account would complete the mission. Therefore, without incurring unnecessary casualties in the pursuit of the criminals, he immediately ordered his men to secure the scene, then pretended to know nothing and turned back to settle the score with Lin Tiansheng.

At this time, not only the riot police arrived, but also people from East and West Kowloon flocked to the scene, with police cars almost blocking the entire street. The criminals escaped through the rooftop, rappelled down, and hurriedly got into the waiting vehicles.

"Beep beep."

A burst of M16 bullets swept through, one hitting Zhang Qianwen. Lin Tiansheng immediately picked up his wounded colleague, leaned against the corridor railing so the workers below could see him, and shouted loudly, "Our own people! Our own people have come!!!"

Finally, those corrupt cops got away, preventing Robin from killing everyone. He still has the upper hand.

(End of this chapter)