Hong Kong people say that Mongkok is always crowded 24 hours a day. There are all kinds of people here, from the old to the young, male and female. This is the most lively and crowded area in Hong Kong.
The unique streets, the strange street culture and the dazzling array of goods are all dazzling.
Some people say that you can feel the whole world in Mongkok because it is a place where all kinds of people mix. Hundreds of cultures intersect here, being tolerated and mixed, presenting the most special Mongkok style.
This is also the most difficult neighborhood to manage. Every year, there are constant vicious incidents of all sizes in this area. Therefore, the patrol uniformed police officers of Mong Kok Police Station are always extra vigilant. They have heavy responsibilities, great pressure, and short patrol intervals, so they cannot relax at any time. Patrolling uniformed
police officer 7512 stood at the door of Po Kam Bank and looked around. He only saw a middle-aged man holding a newly bought family DV and walking into the bakery with satisfaction;
a child held by his mother in one hand and holding the latest version of Transformers Optimus Prime in the other hand;
a pretty girl who bought a bag full of international brand cosmetics and laughed with her friends;
and a tall man in a gray coat who just walked out of Case's Bakery and started to eat a roll of Haizhijuan on the street.
The citizens were in a harmonious atmosphere. Uniformed police officer 7512 pulled out a piece of paper at the check-in point at the door of Baojin Bank, raised his arm to check the time, and wrote down a note on the paper.
He stood there for more than ten seconds to make sure everything was normal before crossing the street and turning to another equally busy street.
There was also a designated check-in point for a jewelry store, which needed to be patrolled carefully.
When the uniformed police officer completely disappeared around the corner, the man in a gray coat standing outside the Casey Bakery withdrew his hawk-like gaze.
He turned to look at an inconspicuous car parked on the side of the road six steps away from him. His eyes met the bald man sitting in the passenger seat.
The man in the gray coat held a roll in one hand and a bag in the other hand, which contained another roll and a spicy pork floss bun.
He quietly opened the hand holding the bag and made a 5 sign.
The bald man saw this sign and immediately emphasized to the other two brothers in the car: "We must be out in 5 minutes. Watch the time. Do you understand?"
"I understand. My brother told us before we set off." The other young man with dyed yellow hair touched the gun on his waist and looked at the bank door.
"Don't look at the bank now, hide it." The bald man glanced at the guard at the bank door, afraid that he would be discovered before he took any action, and reminded his companion in a low voice.
Although the yellow-haired man was impatient with so many rules, he immediately lowered his head and restrained his sharpness.
The gray-clothed man standing at the door of Case's Bakery looked up at the round clock hanging on the attic in the distance. When the second hand of the big clock pointed to 55 seconds, his hand gesture suddenly changed from open five fingers to a fist.
The bald man sitting in the passenger seat immediately put out the cigarette in his mouth on the steering wheel, then strode out of the car and headed straight for the nearby Baojin Bank.
The other two men followed the bald man silently, and while walking into the bank, they pulled out a black hood and put it on their heads neatly. At the same time, they pulled out the submachine gun tucked into their waistbands.
The three robbers in the group stepped into Baojin Bank as soon as possible. The second hand and minute hand of the clock on the attic diagonally opposite overlapped and moved to the hour position together.
The sound of bells rang out in unison with the sound of gunfire inside Bao Jin Bank.
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The moment they stepped into the bank, the bald man opened fire and shouted, quickly taking control of the situation.
The last person to enter, the yellow-haired man, closed the bank door with one foot and guarded it.
The customers in the bank quickly fled and hid under cover. The three robbers ignored them, and even ignored the bank staff who crouched and hid behind the counter and quietly stomped on the alarm button.
Before they set out, Brother Qian had already planned everything.
The three of them stood in the positions agreed upon in advance, kept an eye on the time, strictly guarded their posts, and completed their tasks.
The gatekeeper, the one who controlled the scene, and the one who took the manager on duty to the vault to load the money, each performed their duties.
They raced against time, their rhythm was steady, like well-trained soldiers.
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A few steps to the left of the Baojin Bank was the Case Bakery.
The gray-clothed man standing at the door finished the first roll of the sea, and slowly took out the second one from the bag. After biting it, he could taste a lot of ingredients, including fresh tuna, juicy and crispy lettuce, soft and slightly sweet shrimp, and crispy bread. The taste was rich and delicious.
He chewed with big mouthfuls, his eyes seemed to casually pass by the passers-by, and he looked so unremarkable.
But if you look at him carefully, you will find that his lips are turned down, his high nose is flared and his aura is inward, his eyebrows are messy and sparse, and his narrow eyes are like daggers with a cold light.
When he looked at people, his eyes were like a venomous snake looking for prey, which made people feel sticky and cold.
The man in gray occasionally glanced at the clock in the distance. When calculating the time, he would unconsciously rub his fingertips and touch his waist through his coat from time to time.
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Uniformed police 7512 received the alarm information at the first time, turned around without hesitation, took a shortcut through Nelson Street and ran back to Shanghai Street, turned his head and looked at the direction of Argyle Street, and then ran quickly to Po-Kam Bank.
While running, he reported the situation to the operator at the headquarters through the intercom.
It was at this time that he saw three robbers wearing black hoods in Po-Kam Bank and reported this information back to the headquarters.
Standing at the bank door, he looked around and didn't see any other accomplices who looked suspicious or were wearing hoods.
In addition, there was no one in all the parked cars around.
The initial judgment was that there were no accomplices waiting in the car to pick him up, and all the robbers should be in the bank. Once they succeeded, they would rush out of the bank, start their cars, and escape for their lives.
Police Officer 7512 took a deep breath, used a car parked on the side of the road as a cover, and drew the gun from his waist.
As he stared at the robber closest to the door in the bank and slowly raised his gun, he didn't notice that a man in front of him on the right who was eating a roll of the sea put his hand into his coat.
Under the cover of his coat, the man in gray pulled out his pistol, lifted the hem of his coat with the butt of the gun, and pointed the muzzle at the uniformed police.
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Because Yi Kee was closer to Argyle Street than Mong Kok Police Station and Yau Ma Tei Police Station, Fang Zhenyue and his party, who set out from Yi Kee, arrived the fastest.
When the jeep rushed into Shanghai Street, the citizens discovered the robbery and fled in a hurry, and the sound of gunfire made the street a mess.
To avoid the passers-by, Fang Zhenyue parked his car randomly in front of the Baojin Bank and immediately rushed out of the car with his gun drawn.
When Sanfu opened the door and jumped out of the jeep, three robbers were rushing out of the bank.
Jiayi got out of the car right after him, and before she could stand firmly on her feet, she heard gunshots.
Fang Zhenyue, who got out of the car first, had already fired two shots at the head of the leading robber under the cover of the jeep.
The leading robber was shot and fell to the ground, and the two robbers behind him had to retreat quickly, retreating back to the bank while firing several shots in the direction of Fang Zhenyue.
After the three of them quickly squatted and hid back in the jeep, Fang Zhenyue looked at Sanfu, took a deep breath and nodded.
Sanfu immediately went around to the rear of the car, quickly looked around the direction of the bank, and turned back to Fang Zhenyue and said:
"One robber was killed. One of the two robbers behind was holding a submachine gun, and the other seemed to be holding a big black star."
Fang Zhenyue frowned. Both guns were extremely lethal.
One could fire continuously and was extremely powerful; the other had strong penetrating power and could penetrate the car and injure people, and could even shoot through two people standing together.
He clenched his back teeth, his cheeks bulged, veins bulged on his forehead, and his facial lines instantly became sharper:
"Cover me!"
Sanfu received the order, took a deep breath, and leaned out half of his body again, shooting at the robbers inside the bank door.
The robbers' guns turned in an instant, from attacking the front of the jeep to shooting at the rear.
While the robbers were focusing their fire on the Sanfu direction, Fang Zhenyue rushed out from the front of the car like a cheetah, ran to the side of another car, aimed at a robber in the bank, and fired another shot.
The tall and strong robber who was focusing his fire on the rear of the jeep and holding a submachine gun was shot in the thigh. He cried out in pain and almost lost his submachine gun. He hurriedly retreated into the bank under the cover of his teammates.
Fang Zhenyue took the opportunity to rush to the door of the bank, using the thick iron-clad wall as a cover, shooting inside from time to time, and pressing the two robbers.
Sanfu took two deep breaths, rushed out from behind the jeep, and quickly ran around to the other side of the bank's iron gate. He also leaned against the thick wall, holding a gun and looking at Fang Zhenyue, waiting for the next order.
"Eleven, stay outside, take care of the injured brothers, and call an ambulance!" Fang Zhenyue shouted at Jiayi, then took a deep breath and made a quick judgment and decision.
Now the people in the bank are safe for the time being, but if the robbers successfully retreat, they will inevitably gather all the hiding people as hostages, and then it will not be safe.
If the two sides really confront each other, it will be difficult to end the matter.
There were three robbers wearing black masks. One was shot dead at the door, one was holding a submachine gun and was injured in the leg, and the other was holding a big black star...
After quickly assessing the firepower of the robbers and his own strength, Fang Zhenyue gritted his teeth, nodded vigorously to Sanfu, and made a gesture.
Sanfu received the order from Sir Fang, exhaled, felt his heartbeat speed up, and his blood rushed up. He swallowed dryly, leaned forward quickly, and fired a shot at the roof of the bank. Sure enough,
the robbers in the bank immediately shot in his direction.
After Sanfu hid behind the door, the black star pistol still refused to give in. The bullets hit the door frame with a bang, penetrated the iron sheet and bounced out.
Fortunately, Sanfu was alert enough and quickly retreated behind the brick wall, but his gun-holding arm was still scratched and blood was hanging on the tip of his ear.
When Da Heixing shot at Sanfu, Fang Zhenyue saw the trajectory of the bullet. After
judging the shooter's position, he did not dodge and bravely rushed into the bank, aiming at the direction and firing two shots at the robber.
One of the bullets hit the shoulder of the Black Star shooter, forcing the robber to put away his gun and find cover to hide.
Sanfu also rushed in while the robber was forced to turn off the gun, and cooperated with Fang Zhenyue in shooting after they staggered their positions.
The two faced the robbers head-on and rushed into Baojin Bank fiercely.
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The gunfight turned from the street back to the bank. The people outside fled far away. Jiayi rushed to the front of the uniformed police officer No. 7512, picked up the other's walkie-talkie, and hurriedly called the police for support, and asked the operator to call an ambulance.
But when she put down the walkie-talkie, looked down at the uniformed police officer, and wanted to help him stop bleeding, Jiayi was pulled into the flow image.
He died.
With red eyes, Jiayi's lips trembled, her chest rose and fell rapidly, and her breathing was disordered. Her hands were still pressed on the bloody hole in No. 7512's chest, stiff and unable to move away.
The gunshots and noisy voices in her ears intertwined with the gunshots and voices in the flow image, making it difficult to distinguish between reality and illusion.
At this moment, a few steps away, the gray-shirted man who was hiding with ordinary citizens in the door of Case Bakery moved.
He walked out of Case Bakery while observing the situation on the street and both ends of the long street.
He threw the bag of spicy pork floss buns on the ground, wiped the oil stains and bread crumbs on his fingers at the seam of his pants, and then reached his hand into his coat.
He approached Baojin Bank step by step along the street, and soon walked to the place where the uniformed police lay across the body. His pace slowed down, and while he was alert and paying attention to the situation inside the bank, he lowered his eyes and swept towards the crouching young female police officer.