Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Chapter 97 Die Miserably

Cai Yuanqi and other staff saw that Zhuang Shikai got up and left with someone, and immediately checked out quickly and followed quickly.

Due to the monitoring operation itself tonight, no one expected that the arrest plan would be carried out suddenly. Therefore, there are not many police forces, only one team with five people. Adding Cai Yuanqi, Zhuang Shikai, and two twenty-five boys makes nine.

There are already quite a few people in this group, and it is estimated that they are equal to the number of criminals in China. Carrying out the catch is perfectly fine.

What's more, with Inspector Zhuang personally in charge, there is no possibility of problems!

Therefore, the guys were full of confidence, they all got into the plain clothes police car, asked Li Changjiang and Ji Xin to guide the way, and explained the terrain of He Zhuo's lair and the weapon configuration of He Zhuo's team by the way.

I saw Li Changjiang and Ji Xin sitting at one end of the car, talking and pointing the way, while still instinctively holding a gun with their hands. Apparently, they were a little apprehensive for the first time sitting in Erwuzi, and they were still very wary of the police.

Zhuang Shikai glanced at the movements of the two of them, but he didn't care, and just let them lead the way seriously. Detective Zhuang's sports car is temporarily parked at the entrance of the night market, forgive him and no one dares to move it, just come and pick it up the next day.

The police car turned off its lights and came to a fishing raft in Sai Kung. The fishing rafts by the sea are distributed in a net shape, and the connected trails are built with wooden boards, as if it is a small town floating on the sea.

And the ponds surrounded by each fishing house are the fish farms by the sea.

Driving a boat here is the main mode of transportation. If you walk on the fish rafts, you will fall into the sea if you are not careful.

The residents living here are all real "sea people". He Zhuo took great pains to choose this place as his old nest, and it was extremely hidden. No wonder he was able to escape the search and pursuit of the police for many years.

"Leader, those are the rooms." Li Changjiang pointed to the sparks on the sea and said. Among the fish rafts, there are a few fishing houses half lit with oil lamps, which are very eye-catching, as if they are afraid that others will not know that they are rich. There are also several black dogs outside the fishing house, which are tied to the door of the fishing house and wandering, lying cross-legged.

Zhuang Shikai led his men to lie on the back of the car, secretly observing the fishing raft, and said based on the news brought by Li Changjiang.

"The fishing platoon extends in all directions. We divided into four teams to attack. Li Changjiang and the two went from the front and were responsible for solving Brother Liang."

"Yuan Qi, Ah Quan, each of you lead a group of people, and attack the two groups of gunmen from the left and right sides."

"I will go around and take care of He Zhuo."

Under the night light, he made a few gestures, and within a few words, he made a plan of action, and finally ordered: "They have powerful weapons, let's try not to wake them up, and kill them directly."

Several fishing houses are distributed in a cross shape, one is the empty house where Li Changjiang and Ji Xin live, one is the house where He Zhuo lives, and the other three are "Brother Liang" and the two squads of gunmen.

"Yes, sir." Cai Yuanqi, Zhuo Jingquan and others quietly responded.

Zhuang Shikai nodded and said, "Li Changjiang, the two of you are aiming at the front, those dogs know you, is it okay?"

"No problem!" Li Changjiang's expression also turned serious, temporarily standing on the united front with Inspector Zhuang.

"Act now!" Zhuang Shikai gave an order, and he was already wearing a suit, holding a pistol, and bent over to touch the fishing raft.

Crashing, the sound of undulating waves sounded, and the fishing rafts swayed in the night sky.

Cai Yuanqi, Zhuo Jingquan, Li Changjiang and others also led others into action.

A total of nine players were reasonably divided into four attacking groups by him, and each target was captured with great confidence. Especially the place where Zhuang Shikai went out in person!

"Da da da" Since Li Changjiang and Li Changjiang were the closest to the target, they were the first to open the door and put their guns and shoulders into the house together.

The dog at the door raised his eyelids to look at him, but didn't bark. Perhaps it was because of the change in the atmosphere, Liang Ge who was lying on the boat felt something, opened his eyes in a daze, and looked at the two of them with a little horror.

"What do you want to do!" Brother Liang saw the muzzle of the gun clearly, his eyes were shocked, Li Changjiang raised the pistol without hesitation, pointed the muzzle at Brother Fat Boy Liang, and pulled the trigger decisively.

"Ah!" Fat Boy Liang exclaimed.

"Bang!" Gunshots broke the silence of the night.

Li Changjiang's big black star fired a bullet, and Brother Liang was shot in the chest instantly, lying on the bed with his eyes wide open, dying.

Bang, bang, and then there was a burst of gunshots from the rooms on the left and right, almost all at 1.38, which showed that the criminal had no room to resist.

"It feels good to play a black gun!" Zhuang Shikai felt satisfied when he heard the movement around him.

And when he was standing outside the target house, and was about to jump into the fishing house through the window and kill He Zhuo with one shot, a string of bullets rushed out of the window suddenly.

"Da da da." He Zhuo was not in a deep sleep, and when he heard the movement, he reacted very quickly, picked up the AK rifle by the bed, and shot it directly out the window.

"Damn it." Zhuang Shikai cursed, dodged the bullet, waited until the bullet stopped, raised the gun with both hands, and pulled the trigger.

He originally thought that he could also be a cunt on the battlefield, but he didn't expect that, contrary to his wishes, He Zhuo had already launched a counterattack, and in the end he still had to rely on hard power to win.

"Bang!" Zhuang Shikai squinted his eyes, and at three o'clock and one line, a bullet burst out of gunpowder, and went in along the bullet hole He Zhuo made on the window.

This bullet hole was the latest bullet hole, and it was at a straight angle to He Zhuo's position.

From a theoretical point of view, as long as the bullet passes through this bullet hole, it will form the effect of "returning the same way" and directly hit He Zhuo's chest. In fact, this bullet did hit He Zhuo's chest precisely!

He Zhuo was holding the gun with both hands a second ago, and was about to switch positions to continue shooting, but with a puff, the bullet pierced his heart. But He Zhuo was caught off guard and took two steps back, and fell straight on a wooden cabinet in the fishing house.

In fact, from He Zhuo's shooting to his counterattack, the speed of both sides was lightning fast, and the time was only two or three seconds. Whoever wins depends on one idea and one speed.

"Successfully hit the target!" Zhuang Shikai heard the movement inside, his brows beamed with joy, feeling that the battle was sure. Then, he leapt forward and slammed the wooden window.

"Boom!" He rolled to He Zhuo's side on the spot, and saw He Zhuo was holding the gun in both hands, his eyes were still conscious, his hands moved slightly, and he even wanted to pull the trigger.

"Bang!" So he knelt on the ground, raised the gun with both hands, pulled the trigger again, and fired a bullet.

"Crack!" The bullet pierced through He Zhuo's head sideways, knocking over half of He Zhuo's skull at close range.

Zhuang Shikai looked at the bloody scene with a blank expression, and stood with his gun closed.

He would hold back the petty criminals a little and give them a chance to reform themselves. But in the face of gangsters, kill them if you can, so as not to waste taxpayers' money.

Tonight, the king of He Zhuo's generation of banner soldiers died in a small fishing hut in a calm and dark night.