Chapter 391 That's his mother!



Nie Zhao arranged for only four reporters to be present in Central.

But because Cheung Tze-keung was involved, each family sent three or four people, which already made up a large group.

As they weaved through the traffic with their long lenses and microphones, they decided to start a live broadcast.

They connected with various TV stations to produce special programs, bringing the gunfights directly to television.

Inside the speeding ambulance, AK bullets whizzed out, raining down on the pursuers like hailstones.

One of the pursuing reporters was brushed against the ear, feeling as if he had been bitten by some insect, but when he touched it, he found a handful of blood.

He stared intently and shouted, "Lock on the motorcycle bodyguard! She's the bombshell! Chase her!"

The motorcycle bodyguard was Chen Rou, who was speeding forward amidst a hail of bullets.

A reporter, also riding a motorcycle, was rushing forward with a cameraman on his back.

The man carrying the camera yelled, "Charge! Let me film her face, get an exclusive shot!"

The motorcycle beauty was wearing a helmet, of course, and it was made of the best fiberglass material on the market, making it difficult to see her face clearly.

The reporter on the motorcycle gripped the throttle tightly, braving a hail of bullets, and finally got close to her.

Unfortunately, in the moment he risked his life, the camera only captured the city lights reflected on the glass helmet.

Another barrage of bullets swept in, forcing the reporter to brake suddenly, shouting, "Wow, that's fierce! She's too fierce!"

The motorcycle beauty wore a shiny black leather jacket, and her jeans made her legs look long and slender, but unfortunately, her face couldn't be captured in the photo.

But the cameraman had a sudden inspiration. He picked up his cell phone, dialed a number, and shouted, "Brother, hurry up to the overpass! Don't film Cheung Tze-keung! Don't film Cheung Tze-keung! Film the beautiful woman! A stunningly beautiful woman riding a motorcycle! Make sure to film her face, a close-up!"

The TV reporter, who was rushing to the scene, made an emergency turn around and quickly walked onto the overpass.

Inside the television station, all programs currently airing were stopped, and news anchors hurriedly changed clothes.

When the live camera footage arrived, the director slammed his fist on the table: "Cut the camera, start the live broadcast!"

...

Because Chen Rou was biting the closest person, the kidnappers were also focusing their firepower on her.

Ahead lay an intersection, and the bullets intensified. Chen Rou pushed hard, and the motorcycle slid sideways and veered off course. Bullets whizzed past, the exhaust pipe scraped against the ground, sending sparks flying, and bullets splattered all around, filling the air with smoke.

Reporters in the distance exclaimed loudly, "How pitiful, she was in a car accident..."

"What a pity, such a beautiful woman had such a short life..."

But before the word "thin" could be finished, everyone stopped talking at the same time. The motorcycle swerved to one side at the intersection, quickly made a C-turn, and overtook the ambulance. The light on the other side was green, and there were two rows of cars waiting to pass. They were about to start moving, but seeing the motorcycle coming, the cars in front braked hard, while the cars behind didn't notice and crashed into it.

The car behind crashed into the car in front, horns blaring, and chaos erupted on the road.

Chen Rou's motorcycle jerked up again the instant it hit the curb, and as it came to a stop, a bullet was fired, striking the driver's window of the ambulance. The ambulance immediately swerved sharply to the other side and sped away, crashing and colliding.

Two Pajeros followed closely behind, and Song Chao shouted, "Madam, the AK is too powerful, you should move to the back."

Chen Rou also yelled, "I only have two magazines left, so you guys should save your bullets too!"

Song Yuanchao said loudly, "We have plenty of ammunition, so don't worry about us. Take care of yourself."

They now have a fatal problem: because they are in Hong Kong, as privately hired bodyguards, they are not allowed to possess illegal firearms, so they all carry ordinary handguns that are only issued to bodyguards.

If Guo Fuzheng hadn't pulled that stunt, they would have simply driven the people through the tunnel and handed them over to Chen Ke and his men.

They had submachine guns brought from the mainland, and plenty of ammunition; they could put up a fight with Cheung Tze-keung.

But the sudden fierce battle had left the bodyguards with a severe shortage of ammunition, especially Chen Rou. She hadn't planned to fire the guns herself and had the fewest magazines, but when the mission started, she ended up firing the most shots.

Fortunately, there is only one intersection left.

If we can stop Yu Heng and force him into the tunnel, the mainland police can take over.

They were now on the main road, in the ambulance, when the robbers opened fire indiscriminately, scaring all the cars away.

Song Yuanchao and the others behind him ducked to avoid the bullets, focusing their fire on the ambulance's tires.

However, ambulances and school buses in Hong Kong are of the same class and use run-flat tires, which can be broken but not burst!

During the frantic chase, they came face to face with an overpass. Cheung Tze-keung glanced up and saw a cameraman filming on it. Enraged, he raised his AK and started shooting.

After crossing the overpass, he gave Guo Fuzheng two more gun butts and yelled, "Damn it, I'm going to skin you alive!"

Guo Fuzheng's scalp had been smashed open, and blood was flowing down his shoulder as he huddled against Nie Jiajun, trembling.

...

Chen Ke and his group could hear the conversation in the car, hear the gunshots, and even see the smoke from the bullets.

But they are separated by a trench, and according to the law, they cannot cross it.

Yue Zhongqi had already taken off his police uniform and stamped his foot: "Boss, give the order, Ji Xiaofeng and I will go to provide backup."

Wang Baodao said, "We're not wearing police uniforms. If the officers over there arrest us, we can just grit our teeth and deny it, right?"

Yue Zhongqi added, "Moreover, there are no police in Central. All the Hong Kong police officers have been forced to leave their posts by Cheung Tsz-chung."

Ji Xiaofeng also said, "Boss, give the order, otherwise the hostage will really be taken away. He's just a child, and Zhang Ziqiang is in a rage; he could kill him at any moment to vent his anger!"

The promised grand show started ahead of schedule, and what worried Chen Ke the most was that Chen Rou was also present.

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