Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Chapter 2 Shooting Lame Hao

"Ding! The mission is announced: Kill Wu Shihao." Zhuang Shikai put down the photo, a golden Rolex on his wrist had a reflection, which was obviously not dazzling, but flashed just right.

This is a wonderful effect that occurs whenever the "Super Power Watch" releases a mission. Zhuang Shikai can know the details of the mission with a single thought.

Killing Wu Shihao with the team can get 300 experience points, and killing Wu Shihao personally can get 500 experience points.

Zhuang Shikai's level is now level 4. From level 1 to level 4, each level corresponds to an increase of 100 experience points. If you want to upgrade to level 5, you need 500 experience points. If he can personally kill Wu Shihao in this mission, he can directly upgrade to another level and get an attribute point.

Lard boy glanced at the plainclothes in front of him, his fat cheeks twitched: "Wu Shihao is having a birthday party at Dafuhao Restaurant tonight, it's seven o'clock, you can start."

"Yes, Brother Zi." Twenty Teochew police officers answered loudly, Zhuang Shikai mixed in the crowd, and walked out of the gun room with the flow of people.

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"Are we really going to kill Brother Hao?" A plainclothes police officer sat behind five black cars driving on the road and asked loudly.

Another police officer had a disdainful expression, and said with the corners of his mouth: "What Brother Hao? When Brother Luo praised him, he was called Brother Hao. If Brother Luo didn't praise him, he was just a cripple."

Cai Yuanqi, who was in charge of driving, also interjected: "Everyone, pay attention to safety at night. We are making Wu Shihao's birthday a death day, not our own."

The atmosphere in the car suddenly became a little heavy. After all, everyone was originally only in military uniform. Although they performed relatively well in their respective police stations and learned about firearms during police training, it was inevitable that they would feel pressured to actually carry out shooting operations.

There is no way, the bullet has no eyes, and Wu Shihao has many horsemen around him. It is not easy to do this job beautifully, but Luo Ge sent a total of 20 plainclothes people to do the job, as long as they act quickly, the chances should be great.

Zhuang Shikai held a red invitation card in his hand, sat in the co-pilot and flicked it with his fingers. Fortunately, today is not his birthday, otherwise it would be really unlucky if his birthday turned into a death day.

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Da Fuhao is the most popular restaurant in Causeway Bay. It was opened by Wu Shihao eight years ago. When it was built, it was on the fourth floor. The year before last, two floors were added. Now it is a six-story building.

There is a viewing platform and wooden railings on the sixth floor, and big shots can stand under the neon lights of the rich and powerful, smoking cigars, watching the bustling traffic in Causeway Bay, feasting and feasting.

Five black cars stopped at an intersection in Causeway Bay. Zhuang Shikai and others got out of the cars one by one, and walked to the Dafuhao restaurant in the middle of the street. Naturally, Wu Shihao's birthday party was held in his own restaurant.

A police officer surnamed Jiang was in charge of leading the operation. After he arrived at the door of the rich man, he handed the invitation to the welcoming guests in front of him: "Thank you, one."

"A guest, twelve tables on the sixth floor." The welcome guest in a Tang suit shouted loudly.

Police officer Jiang took a few steps forward, and a "Yiqun" boy in a black shirt stopped him and searched him.

"What's this?" The horse boy in black shirt found a pistol in his waist.

Officer Jiang's expression remained unchanged: "I'm on duty, so it's normal to carry a gun."

"Awang, help the policeman keep the gun." The black-shirted boy looked at him, and handed the gun to a subordinate next to him. Police officer Jiang immediately reached out to grab the gun, aimed at the black-shirted boy's forehead and pulled the trigger: "boom!"

"Go!" police officer Jiang yelled, and twenty plainclothes detectives pulled out 3.8 and quickly rushed into the Dafuhao restaurant.

Zhuang Shikai followed behind everyone, cursing furiously in his heart: "Trash! Trash!"

If the gun on his body was found out, he could think of another way, such as handing over the pistol temporarily, let everyone sneak into the restaurant one by one, and finally send a few people to grab the gun. Or don't even use a gun, just beat Wu Shihao to death with his fists.

Shooting brazenly like this is tantamount to the worst decision. But now that the matter has developed to the present, it is really only possible to launch a violent killing brazenly!

A group of police officers fired repeatedly, shot down a few ponies who stepped forward to stop them, and rushed all the way to the sixth floor, killing dozens of Yiqun ponies during the process.

Born in this chaotic era, the citizens of Hong Kong have long practiced the magic skill of getting down on the ground and drilling under the table. When the gunshot rang out, the guests and waiters in the restaurant quickly got down and got under the table.

Zhuang Shikai rushed to the sixth floor, only to see Wu Shihao holding a crutch, lit a cigar in his mouth with a lighter, and stared at them with stern eyes.

Unlike the lower floors full of guests, there were only a large group of Yiqun boys in black shirts with fierce expressions sitting on the ten round tables on the sixth floor.

The equestrians pulled back their black shirts, revealing white vests and black star pistols stuck in their waists.

"Ding." Wu Shihao put the lid on the lighter, exhaled a puff of smoke, and took a step forward with his crutches: "Did Lei Luo ask you to kill me!"

After Wu Shihao's initial silence, he burst into a huge roar: "One man, two brothers! He wants you to kill me now?"

Faced with Wu Shihao's powerful aura, Cai Yuanqi, Police Officer Jiang and others were still panicking with guns in their hands, and they stood there without moving for a while. But no matter how Wu Shihao yelled, Zhuang Shikai understood what to do now, and took the lead in raising the police gun in his hand.

"Bang!" Zhuang Shikai fired a bullet, and immediately jumped sideways, flying behind a wooden screen.

"Kill them!" Wu Shihao yelled, and the gunmen in the arena drew their guns together and quickly pulled the trigger: "Bang bang bang!"

A hail of bullets swept over, screams, roars, and fighting suddenly sounded. Zhuang Shikai leaned his back against the screen, held the gun in both hands, quickly poked his head out, and then quickly retracted it.

When he closed his head, with a slap, the screen in front of his cheek had been punched a hole by the bullet.

Fortunately, this wooden screen is made of solid materials, and it is used as a setting to show the nobleness. At first glance, it is seven or eight meters long and more than one foot thick. Ordinary bullets cannot penetrate it for the time being.

And in the glance just now, he has quickly locked Wu Shihao's figure, knowing that Wu Shihao is under the protection of several horse boys, and quickly retreats to an exit.

Wu Shihao must not be allowed to leave! Zhuang Shikai closed his eyes and began to count the time in his mind. When he finished counting to four, he immediately poked his head to the right and shot!

"boom!"

The picture seemed to be frozen, a bullet passed through a figure, and finally passed through the gap between the two bodyguards accurately, hitting Wu Shihao's heart!

In the eyes of black and white, this power struggle is a simple fight against crime in Zhuang Shikai's eyes! He is a policeman! Let's kill first!