Chapter 261 Zhang Chongbang: What’s going on? My wife is among the hostages?!
"action!"
Li Wenbin sat in the command vehicle, staring at the screen intently, holding the communicator in his hand, and gave an order.
"Yes, sir!"
The commanders of all departments responded enthusiastically in unison.
Shi Mi Gao said to his Flying Tigers with a cold expression: "Team One, follow the battle plan and reach the summit!"
"receive!"
Flying Tigers team leader Zhou Xingxing agreed promptly.
"Stormtroopers, follow me into the hall and start charging!"
After giving orders to the assault team, Zhang Wenyao walked over to Zhang Chongbang and said in a businesslike manner, "Sir Zhang, take the guys from the Central District Serious Crime Squad and start the sweep."
"This operation was sudden. Guangchang Building is high up and crowded with people. It's hard to guarantee whether ordinary citizens have been notified."
"You lead the evacuation, just in case. After you sweep the building, gather upstairs."
"You are responsible for the floors below the fifteenth floor. The stormtroopers and I will be in charge of the floors above the fifteenth floor."
"After we finish sweeping the building, we'll gather on the 21st floor."
Zhang Chongbang frowned when he heard this. He originally thought that he would charge forward with Zhang Wenyao and the assault team and go straight to the three thieves.
Unexpectedly, he was only assigned to sweep the building, which made him feel reluctant.
"Why, Sir Zhang, do you have any objections?"
Zhang Wenyao looked at him coldly.
"Sir Zhang, I have no objection!"
Zhang Chongbang stood at attention and spoke immediately.
The officers present were all bigwigs at the level of constitutional commissioners, so he had no right to be picky.
"Okay, no problem. Take your people and prepare for action. If you encounter the Thief King's gang, call for support immediately. Do you understand?"
"yes!"
Zhang Chongbang agreed dejectedly, and then relayed the task requirements to Great White Shark and others.
"Sweeping the floor is neither good nor bad, it's hard and tiring, and there's no sense of presence in the live broadcast, what's the difference between it and just being a bystander?"
"You knew the thief king was above the 15th floor, but you still asked us to sweep below the 15th floor."
"Master, I think this Zhang Sir is doing this on purpose because he is afraid that someone will steal his credit."
When the great white shark heard this, he looked unhappy and kept complaining.
"I don't care whether it's a credit or not. The most important thing is to arrest the three thieves."
“Exposing the truth.”
Zhang Chongbang looked aloof and spoke in a cold and resolute manner.
"Master, you are always so indifferent to fame and fortune. You can't live without fighting or competing."
"We can't even see the Thief King, how can we do anything?"
Great White Shark said unhappily.
"It doesn't matter. Once we enter Guangchang Building, we will act according to circumstances. Merit is secondary. Capturing the three thieves alive is the real thing!"
"It doesn't matter who it is."
Zhang Chongbang's expression calmed down, he glanced at everyone and said, "Check the equipment and prepare for action!"
"Master, everything is fine!"
"Body armor, guns, and equipment are normal!"
…
A burst of tiny voices rang out, and everyone answered one by one.
"Okay, let's do it!"
Zhang Chongbang's eyes were stern and he gave an order.
The guys from the Central District Serious Crime Squad rushed to the building and began to clean up floor by floor quickly.
Knock on the door at each floor and evacuate the missed citizens.
Zhang Wenyao led the assault team, checked their equipment, and entered through the main entrance of Guangchang Building first.
Multiple departments worked together quickly, turning like gears, and the scene proceeded in an orderly manner.
“BOOM, BOOM!”
The helicopter rotors tore through the air, making a huge roar and stirring up hurricane-force winds.
As the most elite combat force in Hong Kong Island, the Flying Tigers are the best in terms of equipment, image, and capabilities.
However, the Flying Tigers are the most mysterious among all the teams.
Ordinary citizens know very little about the Flying Tigers.
In this battle between black and white, justice and evil, the highest quality team was brought out to open the game. This is the highest reflection of the police's ability and strength.
The helicopter hovered above the roof of Guangchang Building.
Zhou Xingxing and other members of the Flying Tigers were wearing combat uniforms and tactical vests hung with magazines and equipment.
On the shoulder is a fierce looking tiger with wings, and on the badge are the words "Flying Tiger" and the English abbreviation "SDU" below.
The uniform clothing outlines the agile and powerful figures.
“Swish!”
As Zhou Xingxing gestured, the team members were like arrows shot from a bow, their hands in tactical gloves tightened the rappelling ropes, and one by one they descended from the side of the plane, drawing sharp arcs in the air.
They stood straight, stepped on the ground in combat boots, and had firm eyes under their black masks.
After landing, he held the gun close to his body and quickly prepared it, as swift and steady as a cheetah attacking.
The picture effect is directly maximized.
The Flying Tigers’ heroic, professional and cool appearance was projected onto the screen.
At the same time, the cameras on their chests will also transmit the first-person perspective back to the control center and broadcast it live on TV.
This scene made everyone's blood boil.
This unprecedented scene made all the citizens excited and their blood boil.
It's no less than watching a cool acrobatic show, it's thrilling.
The heroic image of the Flying Tigers provided a great start for the police's operation today.
"superior!"
After Zhou Xingxing landed, he did a beautiful roll, acted cool, made a gesture, and gave instructions to his teammates.
The entire Flying Tigers squad quickly formed a tactical formation and attacked with sharp blades.
"The team leader is Zhou Xingxing."
Chen Shixian leaned back in his chair, looking at the screen, where Stephen Chow was acting a bit dramatic and a bit funny, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Then this is a sure thing."
“Good vision!”
Huang Biaoyao walked in unsteadily with his hands behind his back and a big belly. His fat face was squeezed into a ball and he said with a smile:
"He is fair-skinned, handsome, and a handsome young man. Not bad, isn't he?"
Chen Shixian listened to this description, his mouth twitched slightly, and he gave a thumbs up: "Boss Huang, your way of evaluating people is really unique."
You don't praise people like this.
When you go to Potlan Street to pick the best duck, these words of advice are very suitable!
It's easy to be misunderstood.
Chen Shixian silently complained about the last few sentences in his heart but didn't say them out loud.
"Of course, the person I choose can't be bad, he is definitely outstanding!"
Huang Bingyao smiled like an auntie and continued with a caring look, "It was me who strongly recommended Zhou Xingxing to Michael Shek."
"So, I said that with him here, it's safe!"
Chen Shixian smiled slightly.
Looking at the Flying Tigers leading a group of them, sneaking through the corridor and moving downwards, he said with a mixed feeling.
With Zhou Xingxing around, of course it’s safe!
Teammates offer sacrifices to the heavens, and their magic power is boundless.
Whenever Zhou Xingxing, the killer of the Flying Tigers, was present, the entire army was always annihilated.
The strength of the Flying Tigers could not be fully utilized.
This guy is a perfect assist for him.
Wouldn't this be a good start for the big show he's going to do next?
Otherwise, with the involvement of the Flying Tigers, it would be a lot more troublesome to do things.
In a room upstairs in Guangchang Building.
The curtains were closed and the air was so thick with smoke that I could hardly open my eyes.
On the TV screen, the heroic figures of the Flying Tigers were shown from a third-person perspective.
"Grass!"
Ye Guohuan's pupils shrank: "Hong Kong Island Police live broadcast of fighting bandits?"
"Fuck you, you look down on us!"
"Do you think we will cooperate with them in performing monkey tricks?"
"Fuck him, they think we are fakes!"
Zhang Shihao twirled the cigar in his hand and watched the majestic Flying Tigers on TV, a cold gleam in his eyes.
"These policemen are really good at playing games. They use us as a backdrop to highlight themselves and step on us to gain fame."
Zhang Shihao sneered: "Then let's teach them a lesson."
"First, let's turn the Flying Tigers, this living sign, into a dead sign!"
With a click, Ye Guohuan pulled the bolt of the AK and said ruthlessly, "Okay, kill them!"
When Ji Zhengxiong saw the two, one was ruthless and the other was brutal, but both were equally daring. The two hit it off and broke out in a cold sweat: "Brother Hao, Brother Huan, don't play."
"The police have surrounded this place. If things get out of hand, we won't be able to escape!"
"It is better to admit defeat and surrender first. As long as you have the green mountains, you will not be afraid of running out of firewood."
"Alright, there is no such thing as giving up or surrendering in my dictionary!"
Ye Guohuan looked over with a cold gaze, pointing the loaded AK at Ji Zhengxiong:
"If you want to surrender, I'd rather shoot you to death than let you be killed by the police as a merit."
madman!
Ji Zhengxiong's face was gloomy, his teeth were clenched, and his cold eyes flashed with a venomous light.
"Brother Huan, be careful of the fire."
Zhang Shihao raised his hand to move Ye Guohuan's gun away. His mind was much clearer now. Now was not the time for internal strife.
Then, he turned his head and looked at Ji Zhengxiong: "The police want to step on us to gain fame and establish their authority. People should have backbone, and thieves should have even tougher backbone."
"If you are so scared, don't become a thief. Go back to your hometown and live a comfortable life."
"Once you step out, there is no way back."
"Every case we handle is enough to support our retirement in Stanley, and the police can also shoot us a hundred times."
"Surrender is the worst option."
Zhang Shihao poked his temple with two fingers: "The Hong Kong police are all pigs. To play with them, you just need to have brains."
"Brother Huan and I will go play with them."
"Go to 1304 and keep an eye on the hostages. This is our way out."
Ji Zhengxiong nodded, slowly stood up, took two steps, and suddenly turned around, pulled out his gun and pointed it at Ye Guohuan's head: "Fuck your mother!"
"What I hate most is people pointing a gun at my head!"
"If it happens again, bullets won't have eyes."
After Ji Zhengxiong finished speaking threateningly, he glanced coldly at Ye Guohuan who looked unhappy, and walked away with a gloomy face.
"Brother Huan, let's do the business first."
Zhang Shihao stopped Ye Guohuan who was about to catch up and kill Ji Zhengxiong.
He somewhat regretted forming a band to debut.
The F3 of the Thief King Group is not that fun.
A thief king must have personality and temper.
Ji Zhengxiong usually looks quiet, low-key and humble, but in fact, the silent dog bites the most fiercely.
“Tap, tap, tap!”
On the screen, the Flying Tigers hunched their backs and gathered strength, moving down the stairs continuously. Their expressions were tense, revealing their sharp angles under their masks.
"Report, Flying Tigers team has reached the 21st floor, outside room 2107."
Zhou Xingxing raised his hand and pressed it. The Flying Tigers stopped outside the door of Room 2107. He lowered his voice and reported into the communicator.
This is the hiding place of the thief gang discovered by frontline investigation.
"Break and enter!"
Li Wenbin stared at the screen, and what he heard was the heavy and chaotic breathing of the Flying Tigers.
"Bang!"
Zhou Xingxing took the lead and kicked the door directly.
The door did not move at all.
The air stagnated for half a second.
"Gululu!"
Before Zhou Xingxing could count one, two, three, four, and try again, a round guava was thrown over from the end of the corridor.
"Oh no, it's a bomb!"
Zhou Xingxing's face changed drastically and he kicked hard again.
"boom!"
The earth shook, dust flew, and the walls on both sides of the corridor collapsed instantly. The members of the Flying Tigers were instantly blown to the ground by the guava.
“Da da da!”
At the same time, several black gun muzzles appeared at both ends of the corridor, spitting out flames and firing violently.
Zhang Shihao and Ye Guohuan led their men to block the Flying Tigers in the middle of the corridor from both ends.
The Flying Tigers members dragged their wounded bodies towards the room where the door had been kicked open, but they were very tenacious and continued to shoot with their guns.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
“Da da da da!”
There was a fierce confrontation.
In less than two minutes, the battle was over. Bullets hit the Flying Tigers and blood splattered everywhere.
This time, the police did not back down.
The messy corridor returned to silence.
The thief king's accomplices caught the turtle in the jar, and the Flying Tigers had no way to escape.
The cruelty of the thieves is clearly visible through the first-person perspective, making it more immersive.
The heroic scene of the Flying Tigers filled the citizens in front of the TV with indignation. Their hatred for the King of Thieves exceeded their accusations against the police force.
After all, just now, when the Flying Tigers fought desperately, no one retreated at all.
Many people were moved to tears.
Downstairs, in the command vehicle, Li Wenbin turned on the headset, but his ears still felt a stinging pain.
On the screen, after a period of shaking, it became quiet. The explosion blew away all the glass on the 21st floor, making everyone tremble with fear.
"The Flying Tigers really pounced."
Chen Shixian looked up at the top floor, his eyes narrowed slightly. Everything was developing as he expected.
"Flying Tigers, report the situation, report the situation!"
Li Wenbin held the communicator and asked loudly with an anxious look on his face.
The police originally wanted to stage a scene of catching a turtle in a jar, but they acted swiftly and decisively, and fought back with an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, and this cool scene allowed the citizens to regain their confidence.
Unexpectedly, the Flying Tigers were only cool for three seconds.
These thieves actually used grenades inside the building. They are simply insane.
But now, the massive live broadcast has already begun and it is impossible to stop it.
Unless the thief king is captured successfully, the operation will end.
Otherwise, the police's faces will be rubbed on the ground once again.
This operation must succeed, failure is not allowed!
"Huff, huff, report to the commander, the Flying Tigers have been attacked, and their lives are unknown."
At the moment of the explosion, Zhou Xingxing jumped into the house. After an exchange of gunfire, he jumped out of the window at a tricky angle.
Now he is hanging on the outer wall with one hand, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Answer with difficulty.
When Li Wenbin heard this answer, he knew that the Flying Tigers had completely lost their combat capability.
He immediately gave the order: "Sir Zhang, take the stormtroopers and go to the 21st floor immediately to support the Flying Tigers."
"receive!"
Zhang Wenyao agreed and quickly said to the stormtroopers who had arrived at the 15th floor to sweep the building: "Go upstairs!"
"Fuck you! You dare to blow up my people? Smash them to pieces! F*ck!"
Huang Bingyao was holding a submachine gun in his hand, wearing a bulletproof vest, and was fully armed, and was about to rush upstairs.
Even as a boss, he couldn't help but spit out words.
"This is a live broadcast, Mr. Huang, you can't be so violent, right?"
"Isn't your gun the gun of kindness?"
"You can't eat meat. It's against your rules."
Fang Jiexia hurried forward to stop him.
The Flying Tigers suffered a defeat at the start and the scene was in chaos. Huang Bingyao, a general manager, personally went into battle with a gun and fired at full force. Is this reasonable?
"Humph, my .38 is a kind gun that does not touch meat, but my submachine gun is not vegetarian, it can kill dragons!"
“Get out of the way!”
Huang Bingyao pushed Fang Jiexia aside and was about to charge into battle.
"Fatty Huang, you're itching to sleep on the sofa when you go home tonight, right?"
Li Wenbin walked forward with a gloomy face and whispered, "Put your stubborn temper under control."
“Do you think this is a battlefield in the Middle East, where we can go and sweep across the world?
"return!"
Li Wenbin and Huang Bingyao are brothers-in-law. Huang Bingyao is older, but he still has to call Li Wenbin "brother-in-law".
He had no choice but to retreat temporarily, muttering, "You can't use my wife to pressure me."
"Five minutes at most. If you can't handle it, I'll go in myself!"
Chen Shixian looked at this scene and was amazed.
Wow, it turns out Huang Bingyao and Li Wenbin are a family.
No wonder Huang Bingyao is as steady as an old dog in the police station.
However, to be honest, the most competent boss in the police force is Huang Bingyao.
If there are friends who are reborn and unfortunately become an undercover agent, you can never go wrong by looking for Huang Bingyao.
At least his subordinates have something to do, so Huang Bingyao really goes forward.
If all else fails, it's not a bad idea to find Li Wenbin. He is thorough and consistent with his undercover agents, leaving them a way out and making arrangements for them. He will not treat his own people unfairly.
At this time, Baozhu quietly walked to Chen Shixian's side and whispered: "Brother Xian, everything is ready."
"Okay, let's go back to the equipment room and watch the show!"
Chen Shixian's lips curled up slightly.
…
Time goes back five minutes.
Upstairs, the place where the three thieves are holding hostages is in room 1304.
A group of hostages huddled in a corner, trembling with their heads in their hands, shaking with fear, and some were even sobbing softly.
Two of the thief's accomplices, holding guns, kept walking back and forth, keeping a close eye on the hostages.
“Huff, huff, huff…”
Suddenly, a puff of smoke floated in from the bottom of the door, carrying a faint sweet fragrance.
"Smoke!"
The two thieves covered their noses and ran towards the door, but before they took two steps, they collapsed to the ground one after the other.
“Crunch!”
The door opens.
Aji carried an unconscious pregnant woman on his shoulders and gently placed her on the ground.
The pregnant woman looked very gentle and peaceful, with a big belly, and it was obvious that she was about to give birth.
The hair slid down her cheek, revealing a beautiful face.
This pregnant woman was Zhang Chongbang’s wife, Lan Keying.
Aji skillfully tied the bomb to Lan Keying, and then used ropes to tie up several other hostages and tied the bombs to them.
After carefully arranging the scene, he left the room satisfied.
downstairs.
"boom!"
The explosion upstairs just now made Zhang Chongbang and others nervous.
Everyone followed the sound and went upstairs, just reaching the corner of the thirteenth floor.
He ran into Ji Zhengxiong, who was in charge of guarding the hostages with his men!
Their eyes met, and their expressions tensed instantly.
Dodge, draw your gun, and a gunfight breaks out in an instant.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
The corridor turned into a battlefield with bullets flying everywhere.
The bullet hit the wall, causing the paint to fly and sparks to fly.
“Ding-ling-clang!”
Brass bullet casings kept falling to the ground, making crisp sounds.
(End of this chapter)
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