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At this time, there were three groups heading to the New Territories warehouse. Prince Hung Tai, with Wai Heung-cheung and others, arrived first, followed closely by the police team led by Chan Kwok-chung, and Wong Po was the last to arrive.

At the warehouse, Wei Jixiang and his men had already engaged in a fierce firefight with Wang Bao's men who were guarding the warehouse. Gunshots rang out one after another, and neither side was able to gain a decisive advantage.

Crown Prince Hongtai stood at the rear, watching the scene where the warehouse had not been captured for a long time. He was so anxious that he stomped his feet on the spot and kept cursing at Wei Jixiang, full of impatience.

"Wei Jixiang, are you even capable of this slacker?"

"You can't even handle this simple task!"

"You were supposed to be attacking a tiny warehouse, and you've been dragging your feet all night! You're really useless!"

"If it were me, I would have led my men in and forced them to surrender several times over!"

Upon hearing this, Wei Jixiang's lips twitched slightly, and his anger surged. His hatred for the incompetent Crown Prince Hongtai deepened.

He suppressed his anger and explained in a deep voice.

"Your Highness, we're only armed with short guns, while the enemy is guarding the warehouse with long guns and heavy weapons. The firepower disparity is too great. If it weren't for our numerical advantage, we would have been completely suppressed and wouldn't be able to raise our heads. It's not certain who would have won!"

When the Crown Prince saw that Wei Jixiang dared to talk back, he was furious and immediately started cursing.

"Stop shirking responsibility!"

"If you lack ability, don't make excuses by blaming the road being uneven!"

"I'm telling you, I'm giving you ten more minutes at most. If you still can't get into the warehouse within ten minutes, I'm going back and telling my dad to teach you a lesson you won't forget!"

Wei Jixiang felt aggrieved and angry, but dared not speak out.

This spoiled brat not only didn't help, but also stood by and pointed fingers, making a lot of noise, which was really infuriating.

Just as the two sides were arguing, a piercing police siren suddenly sounded outside the warehouse, growing clearer and clearer as it approached.

Wei Jixiang's expression changed drastically, his heart sank, and he couldn't help but swear.

"Grass!"

"Could it be that someone in the warehouse secretly called the police?"

"This is troublesome!"

Prince Hongtai was so frightened that he screamed on the spot, completely losing his previous arrogance.

"Wei Jixiang, you hold this place. I'm running first. Once I'm safely out of danger, you can figure out a way to get out!"

After saying that, he turned and ran, completely ignoring his men who were still exchanging fire. He rushed to the parking spot, started a black sedan, stepped on the gas, and sped off in the opposite direction of the police encirclement, trying to escape the encirclement.

"Hey buddy, a black sedan has broken through the encirclement under the cover of night! Don't let him get away!"

Ma Jun picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted frantically into the communicator at the police officer in an urgent tone.

Chen Guozhong frowned, his eyes sharp, and his steady voice came through the walkie-talkie, issuing the blockade order.

"All men, listen up! Immediately block off all roads along the route, forming an encirclement. Do not allow anyone to escape..."

Before he could finish speaking, a burst of gunfire suddenly erupted from the outside of the warehouse, accompanied by intense barrage of fire, instantly shattering the situation on the ground.

The man who arrived was Wang Bao, who brought a team of gunmen. He was holding an AK and started firing wildly as soon as he got out of the car, exuding a murderous aura.

Wang Bao spotted Hong Tai's car as it attempted to escape. His eyes turned red, and he grabbed an AK and began firing wildly at the car while cursing incessantly.

"The smell of thunder nuts!"

"Those Hongtai bastards!"

"Does Hongtai really think they're so great?"

"You think you can just come here and bully me, Wang Bao?"

"They've been harassing me every day, and now they've even come to my warehouse! They're practically asking for trouble!"

The prince hid in the car, listening to the thuds of bullets hitting the car body and feeling the car shaking incessantly. He was so frightened that he trembled and huddled in the driver's seat, his whole body shaking.

"Damn it! The police are blocking my way in front, and Wang Bao is chasing me from behind. What should I do?"

In his panic, he suddenly had a brilliant idea. Instead of running in the opposite direction, he immediately turned the steering wheel sharply, reversed quickly, and drove straight towards the Flying Tigers, hoping to use the police to escape Wang Bao's pursuit.

Upon seeing this, Wang Bao immediately got back into the car and shouted loudly to the gunmen behind him.

"Chase after him! Make sure you intercept this scum!"

Seven or eight cars started up instantly, closely following the prince's car and chasing after it all the way.

But before the car had gone far, Wang Bao realized something was wrong. On the road ahead, there were police assault cars and special vehicles from the Flying Tigers, with flashing police lights and fully armed police officers on high alert, already having laid a tight net.

When Wang Bao's underlings saw this, they panicked and immediately asked what was going on.

"Boss Bao, it's the Flying Tigers! We're surrounded! What should we do?"

Wang Bao gritted his teeth, his eyes fierce, and without the slightest hesitation, picked up the walkie-talkie and gave orders to all his subordinates.

"Everyone retreat immediately! Don't linger here! Break through the encirclement!"

As soon as he finished speaking, just as Wang Bao's men were about to turn around and leave, Ma Jun drove up in his SUV and blocked their way.

Wang Bao's face hardened, a resolute glint flashing in his eyes, and he roared.

"Break him aside! Force your way out!"

"Yes, Master Bao!"

The henchman beside him responded sharply and immediately stepped on the gas. The sedan, like a sword drawn from its sheath, crashed hard into the side of the SUV driven by Ma Jun.

boom!

A loud crash rang out, and the SUV was forcefully pushed open, creating a path.

Just as Wang Bao and the others were about to drive out through the passage, Ah Le drove another car and suddenly crashed into them from the side, completely blocking the entire road and leaving them nowhere to escape.

"Get out of the car, everyone! Beat these two troublesome cops to death!"

Wang Bao's eyes were bloodshot as he sternly issued the order.

"Yes, Master Bao!"

The gunmen responded in unison. Wang Bao was the first to get out of the car, leading a dozen gunmen, armed with guns, and opened fire on Ma Jun and A Le. Bullets flew thick and fast, covering the sky.

Ma Jun reacted extremely quickly, jumping out of the car and escaping in a flash, narrowly avoiding the gunfire. Ah Le, however, was a step too slow and was unfortunately hit in the calf by a bullet, instantly collapsing to the ground, unable to move.

Seeing that Ah Le was injured, Ma Jun dared not abandon him. He could only turn back, support the injured Ah Le, and retreat quickly while dodging bullets.

Just as Wang Bao thought he could finally break through and breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly heard the rapid roar of cars and dense gunfire behind him, the firepower was incredibly fierce.

"Damn it, the Flying Tigers' main force has arrived!"

Wang Bao's expression changed drastically, and he quickly dodged. Despite his fat figure, he was unusually agile and swiftly jumped behind the SUV abandoned by Ma Jun. Using the vehicle as cover, he engaged in a fierce gunfight with the arriving Flying Tigers.