The rebirth of the Hong Kong Island chaebol, starting with a short-selling Eagle Sauce

"Hello? Is this the Kowloon General Administration? I am Huaqiang from He Lian Sheng. Now I am being besieged by a group of gangsters. I hope you can dispatch a special operations team to rescue me immediately!"

Hiding in the office and watching his men being killed, Hua Qiang could only ask for help from the police in Wang Jing's surprised eyes.

The operator was also a little confused. Huaqiang was quite famous in both black and white.

He Liansheng is not a small society, but it actually called the police for help!

I thought someone was playing a prank, but more and more operators received distress calls from He Liansheng.

Through the collection of information, they realized that He Liansheng had really suffered a violent attack.

The opponent's group were tough bandits comparable to the provincial and port cavalry. While possessing powerful firepower, they killed without any hesitation.

Almost every move is aimed at death.

The General Administration is equipped with a stormtrooper force and a special operations team. The director immediately ordered that the two teams launch operations together to dismantle this violent gang of unknown origin before the matter gets bigger.

And Wang Xiuquan finally found the exact location of the office through the drawings.

He raised his hand and fired a hail of bullets. After the fire splashed out, only a few shallow craters were left on the door.

The flower shirt secretly screamed that it was bad, if they could not open this door in the shortest time, their operation would end in failure.

"Brother Quan, what should we do now?"

After seeing the power of this group of gangsters, Hua Shishi didn't dare to judge people by their appearance anymore, so he wisely called out "Brother".

Wang Jinghou in the office said fearfully:

"Mr. Hua, this door is so strong that even AK can't break it."

Hua Qiang calmly lit a cigarette and looked slightly satisfied:

"That's because I knew this would happen, so I found someone to build a 500-kilogram safety door out of steel plates.

As long as there is an emergency, as soon as the switch is opened and the door is closed, no one can get in! "

Hua Qiang's voice was loud, obviously for the few people outside the door to hear, and wanted them to retreat.

The faces of the people outside the door changed suddenly when they heard this, and you could feel that they were a little panicked even through their masks.

Just when Hua Shirt wanted to ask Wang Xiuquan what to do, Wang Xiuquan, who was wearing the same mask as Azu, already had an idea:

"Deploy c4, let's blow up the wall next to it!"

Everyone's eyes lit up, and without saying anything more, they began to arrange C4 explosives.

Although Hua Qiang in the room remained calm, his slightly trembling hand holding the cigarette proved that he was just pretending to be calm.

"Wang Jing, lean against the wall and listen to their movements."

It was eerily quiet outside.

Although Wang Jing was also extremely timid, he did not dare to disobey the boss's order, so he had to suppress his fear and slowly moved towards the wall.

When he was about to reach the wall, a violent explosion suddenly occurred, and Wang Jing was also blown away by the strong airflow.

Seeing a group of bandits wearing masks breaking into the door, Hua Qiang could no longer pretend to be calm. He hurriedly raised his hands to surrender:

"Brother, don't shoot. I know you are looking for money. The key to the safe is in my pocket. I still have a lot of money..."

Before he could finish his plea for mercy, a bullet penetrated his chest.

Wang Jing, who was confused, watched helplessly as a bullet came towards him.

Several people worked together to open the safe.

Flower Shirt swore he had never seen so much cash in his life.

His whole body was stunned, his mouth opened wide.

"Haha, it's more than Brother Hu expected. Sure enough, you can make a lot of money by following Brother Lei."

As he said that, the stupid guy kicked the flowered shirt:

"What are you still doing? Just pretend to be rich and leave."

The number one horse boy in Causeway Bay, when... he was kicked and staggered, and the floral shirt showed a silly smile.

At the same time, Cai Xiaoxing, who was sitting in the assault vehicle, gave his men a look.

The other party immediately understood what he meant and crashed the car to one side.

The broken down assault vehicle tightly blocked the alleyway entering the walled city.

"What happened to Captain Cai?"

"Someone put nails in the ground and the wheel skidded and hit the curb and now needs to be replaced."

The chief inspector frowned and immediately ordered:

"Everyone turned around and took a detour into the walled city."

The special operations team's vehicle encountered a hidden nail, which gave him a feeling that something bad had happened.

At this time, Wang Xiuquan and others, who were carrying large bags, were already on the pickup truck.

"Brothers, sit tight. I'm going to step on the accelerator and get out later."

The flowery shirt was a bit redundant, because several people had already received all the action routes from the police, and he, the god of cornering, had no use for him.

When I arrived at a safe house in the suburbs with a few people, Hua Shirt was still a little nervous.

This group of people killed people like crazy, so it was only natural that they would silence them in order to get a smaller share of the money.

Wang Xiuquan immediately saw through his mind, threw him a small backpack and said:

"This is yours, because you didn't do anything, you were only responsible for driving, so that's it."

The flower shirt who caught the bag was stunned, and he knew with a flick of his hand that there was almost 50 Hong Kong dollars in the bag.

He immediately felt at ease, the money was not too much, not too little, and it happened to be a large dividend from his previous work. Looking at this situation, these people had no intention of keeping silent.

Hua Shirt feels that although this group of people is a little rustic, they are still kind to their own people.

He asked curiously:

"Brother Quan is not afraid that I will leak the news?"

"Haha, it doesn't matter if you tell me, we'll kill one of you, we'll kill two of them..."

Hearing this, Hua Shishi shuddered. This group of strong men is really confident. Even Xing Yi'an has an unexplainable relationship with them. If he really does that, the entire Hong Kong City will not be able to tolerate it. he.

"What are you doing standing there? Come in and warm yourself by the fire."

……

When the Kowloon police arrived at the scene, the entire underground casino was as quiet as a ghost town.

Heavily armed special operations teams were the first to rush to the scene.

The action team, who were accustomed to seeing complex scenes, were shocked by the scenes before them.

Even Cai Xiaoxing, who had been on the battlefield, felt a little scared.

Several other team members were even more unbearable.

In a pool of coagulated blood, the police pulled out the bodies of nearly 60 club members.

Fortunately, the police sealed off the scene in time this time, otherwise the bodies covered with white cloth would have become the biggest news in Hong Kong City.

Some of the female police officers involved in the operation had nightmares for several days in a row, and many required long-term psychological treatment before they could return to duty.

With such a big fuss going on, it would be impossible to suppress the news.

Through the oral accounts of surviving members, the record of F4 in Mangcun was constantly exaggerated, and everyone in the Hong Kong community was in danger.

It was a fact that He Liansheng was wiped out. This group of people looked like cavalry from the province and Hong Kong from the mainland. What they were speechless about was that this group of people did not rob gold shops or transport vehicles, but they focused on them. door.

The next day, the police were surprised to find that a large number of KTVs and entertainment venues were closed, community members who were usually active at night had disappeared, and the operator was so bored that he dozed off.

The security of Hong Kong City has been ensured as never before, and the Kowloon Police have also been praised by the public for this.

The patrolling military uniform asked his senior in confusion:

"How come this gang of gangsters is more of a crime buster than us?"

"Don't talk too much, mind your own business lately, don't lose your life just because you're wearing these clothes."

The new policeman nodded, feeling that his senior's words made sense. It was said that this group of only five people had killed more than ten times the number of He Liansheng members.

The .[-] points in their hands were enough to scare the little gangsters.

The most fearful person was the richest man Li. When he learned that Huaqiang and Wang Jing had been killed by gangsters, he always felt that this matter was inseparable from the Wang family.

After returning to the port city, he temporarily strengthened his security forces, but the situation was calm for more than half a month, and no one troubled him, so he slowly relaxed his vigilance.

He once again felt that he was worrying too much. Huaqiang and his two men were just not lucky enough to be targeted by this special group of provincial and Hong Kong cavalry.