Don't think that gangsters will be paralyzed with fear at the sight of a gun. Those low-level thugs are ignorant and fearless, and they are the least afraid of death. They really dare to chop people up, regardless of whether you are a policeman or not.
At worst, they can go to Stanley for further studies, and that will become something they can brag about after they graduate.
Therefore, the most important thing for a police officer is to be willing to risk their life, but you can't just recklessly risk your life; you must at least be sure that your risking your life is worthwhile.
Just then, Inspector Chen and his team discovered that a large number of British Associated Press underlings were running out of the Fulong Building in a panic, some of them covered in blood.
Inspector Chen's eyes narrowed, and he abruptly threw the half-smoked cigarette on the ground, kicked open the car door, and hissed:
"Something's wrong! Get into Fulong Building immediately!"
………………
The sixteenth floor of Fulong Building.
Yang Sheng let out a breath, strode forward, and pushed open the door to Luo Rong's office.
But what came into view was the dark muzzle of a gun.
Luo Rong pointed a gun at Yang Sheng, his voice menacing:
"Fuck your mother! You think you can kill me with just a few bastards?"
Within seven paces, the gun is fast; beyond seven paces, the gun is both fast and accurate!
You think you can kill me by cutting down Ahui? You're asking for death!
The foreigner Wen and others behind Yang Sheng also froze in place.
The foreign man, Wen, and the others were all low-level thugs in the triad. Among them, only Wen, who followed Uncle Wen, was able to hear some underworld gossip and had more experience.
But none of them were real underworld bosses, so how would they know what their situation was?
Uncle Chang and the other three elders of Hong Shenglian spent a lot of money to support gunmen.
The British Associated Press has three double-flower red sticks, and Luo Rong spent millions to cultivate two of them.
Even though he was protected by dozens of henchmen outside, Luo Rong's safe contained not only various valuables and documents, but also a handgun.
So neither Yang Sheng nor the foreigner Wen overlooked this point.
Yang Sheng stood still to avoid provoking Luo Rong, but he said with a faint smile, "Brother Rong asked me to always find someone to help me out, and today I've just delivered myself right to your door, and I'll even give you a few for free."
There are six of us here, Rong-ge. How many bullets do you have in your gun? How many people can you kill?
Luo Rong sneered: "Killing one of you is enough!"
Those guys from Hong Shenglian behind me, as long as you don't make a move today, I'll give each of you one million!
If you kill Yang Sheng, I'll give you another million!
And we'll get you all transferred to the Commonwealth of Nations, so each of you can have a street to call the shots!
Yang Sheng turned around and exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Wow! My life is actually worth a million! You're all tempted, aren't you?"
Before anyone could speak, Yang Sheng suddenly snatched the Type 38 dagger from the foreigner Wen's hand and whirled around to throw it at Luo Rong!
At the same time, he lowered his body, almost moving close to the ground, and delivered a sharp whip kick to Luo Rong's wrist.
"Bang!"
Gunshots rang out, but they hit the ceiling.
The Type 38 bayonet pierced Luo Rong's chest, almost penetrating half of the blade, and blood gushed out instantly.
Yang Sheng walked over, pulled out his military dagger and tossed it to the foreigner Wen, saying calmly, "Within seven steps, a gun is indeed faster, but the problem is that while the gun is fast, you, the one firing it, are too slow."
Luo Rong started out as a novice in the British Associated Press and wasn't particularly skilled in combat.
After becoming a gang leader, he lived a life of luxury and rarely fought personally.
A gun is fast, but it also depends on who is wielding it.
Just then, gasps of surprise suddenly rang out from the stairwell from the British Associated Press underlings.
"The cops are here!"
Yang Sheng frowned slightly. Why were the police involved?
Without much thought, Yang Sheng said to the group, "Don't take the elevator. Go down to the fifteenth floor and then down the stairwell. Split up and go back to your clubs first."
Leopard Head, the blood on your baseball bat is too conspicuous. Wipe off the fingerprints and throw it away.
Dilu, lend me your knife. I need to take Luo Rong's head to the British Associated Press to see Chai Jiu.
"Guilao, keep an eye on them, make sure they're not ambushed by other British agents."
Seeing Yang Sheng's calm arrangements, the foreigner Wen and his group left immediately without hesitation.
Yang Sheng then searched around the office and found a travel backpack. He used Dilu's kukri to cut off Luo Rong's head, put it in a plastic bag, and then put it in the backpack.
As he was leaving, Yang Sheng suddenly paused.
He suddenly noticed that Luo Rong's safe was open.
It contained a large amount of US dollars, gold bars, jewelry, watches, and all sorts of miscellaneous documents.
Although things from the cycle of reincarnation cannot be brought out of the real world, money is still very important in the gang, at least it can help Yang Sheng quickly gain a foothold in the gang.
So Yang Sheng didn't even look at it, quickly stuffed the rest of his travel bag with those things, and turned to walk into the elevator.
Just as he reached the fifteenth floor, another elevator went up to the sixteenth floor.
Inspector Chen and his men, guns in hand, cautiously stepped out of the elevator and through the blood-soaked corridor.
Upon seeing Yao Hui, who was already lifeless, Inspector Chen frowned immediately.
When the newcomer saw Luo Rong's headless corpse, his face turned pale, and Le Zai was also dumbfounded: "It's just a gang fight, how did it turn into a murder scene?"
Inspector Chen put away his gun, sighed, and then gave the order:
"Call the police to come and cordon off the scene."
Apply for an arrest warrant and go to Hong Sheng Lian to arrest the person.
And don't forget Luo Rong's underlings in the Fulong Building today.
Hong Shenglian, from the Sunset Gang, when did such a fierce guy appear? Things are probably in trouble.”
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