Chapter 60: Major Smuggling Case
Zhou Yi counted them. Excluding the yellow-haired man who was kicked down by Jiang Biao just now and the bald man, there were a total of nine people on the opposite side.
More than before, but not much more.
But the opponents all had knives in their hands. You know, the old saying is true: no matter how good your martial arts skills are, you are afraid of kitchen knives. And this is their home ground. Who knows if they have any other men?
Zhou Yi cautiously whispered, "Brother Biao, be careful."
"Okay! Be careful too! Reinforcements from Team Two will probably be here in ten minutes at most. If you're in real danger, don't be complacent and run."
The two men had just squatted outside the window and heard the noise inside, judging that there were quite a few people inside. So they returned to the guard room, subdued the gatekeeper, and then notified the main force by phone.
They originally wanted to wait for the main force to arrive and wipe them out immediately, but they didn't expect that the other side would set out to seek revenge on them. They were afraid that it would be difficult to arrest them all after they left the factory, so the two of them took the risk of blocking the door and stopped these people.
The bald man also recovered and realized that delaying would be disadvantageous to him, so he quickly shouted, "Kill them!"
A group of people rushed towards the two of them, shouting.
Zhou Yi then realized that Jiang Biao was not joking when he said that he had not had enough fun.
Although this group of thugs has a large number of people, their fighting ability is actually very weak, not much different from the previous ones. They can scare ordinary people, but they are no match for a Sanda master like Jiang Biao.
Jiang Biao's skills, reaction and awareness are all top-notch. He either dodges the weapons in the hands of the gangsters or blocks them with his baton and then fights back.
But it was obvious that he held back this time, and his punches and kicks were not as powerful as before. Although the thug was grimacing in pain, he was not knocked down directly.
Probably because he was afraid of really beating someone to death, Zhou Yi believed that Jiang Biao could do it.
Zhou Yi did not choose to rush forward rashly, but instead provided cover for Jiang Biao. Anyone who tried to launch a sneak attack was beaten back by Zhou Yi.
Although he did not have such superb fighting skills as Jiang Biao, he had the advantage of experience. He specifically aimed at the opponent's joints, and every hit with his baton was accurate. Those who were hit screamed and lost their ability to fight.
However, after all, there were more people on the opposite side, and two fists could not beat four hands, so there were bound to be some negligence. The two of them accidentally got injured, but it was only a superficial wound.
But the other side paid a heavy price. Only Baldy and two other brothers were still standing, while the others had fallen to the ground and could not get up.
And only five or six minutes had passed.
"Zhou Yi, are you hurt?" Jiang Biao asked.
"It's just a minor injury, nothing to worry about. How about you?"
"Same, haha."
Zhou Yi hasn't fought with anyone for a long time. The eight years he spent in the archives room had worn away all his former sharpness, and his life was like a stagnant pool of water.
Now, this stagnant water has begun to boil again.
"Go ahead, go ahead."
The bald man urged his two younger brothers, but their eyes were full of fear.
"You're a bunch of fucking losers. Forget about working for the boss anymore. Go to hell!"
"Get up, you bastards, get up!"
The bald man was furious, but it was of no use.
Jiang Biao took out handcuffs and said to the three people, "I only have one pair of handcuffs here. You can choose who to handcuff?"
Inside the factory, the tattooed boy who was initially knocked unconscious by the bald man's slap slowly woke up.
He was still a little confused and didn't understand what was going on, he just knew that a fight had broken out.
He turned around and ran behind a machine, and soon took out a cloth bag.
When the cloth bag was unpacked, a homemade shotgun was revealed.
The tattooed boy pulled out a gun, loaded it with steel balls, and yelled menacingly, "Go to hell! Ahhhh!"
At this moment, the positions on both sides are facing east and west, while the factory gate faces south.
Jiang Biao was on the inside. When he turned his head, he saw a gun pointed at him. His face changed instantly.
At this critical moment of life and death, a deafening gunshot echoed in the empty factory, making everyone's ears buzz.
The tattooed boy fell to the ground wailing in pain, holding his shoulder and screaming like a pig being slaughtered.
A crimson blood flower bloomed on his right shoulder.
Zhou Yi held the Type 64 rifle in his hand, his eyes icy cold.
As soon as the gun was fired, no one dared to move. The deterrent effect of the gun was absolute.
The huge factory was dead silent, with only the painful wails of the tattooed boy lying on the ground.
Jiang Biao was the first to react. He quickly rushed to the tattooed boy and picked up the homemade shotgun that had fallen on the ground.
Zhou Yi yelled, "Drop your weapons, and squat down with your hands on your head!"
The thugs at the scene didn't dare to move, but they didn't do anything either.
It's not that he's too crazy, but he just hasn't thought it through.
Zhou Yi raised his hand and fired another warning shot. With a loud bang, all the dust on the ceiling fell down.
This shot helped everyone to think clearly. They dropped their weapons and squatted on the ground with their hands on their heads.
At this time, the sound of sirens came from a distance.
…
Outside the chemical plant, three or four police cars were parked, and the flashing red and blue police lights made the bruised and battered thugs look even uglier.
A group of police officers were busy inside and outside, and an ambulance had just left.
Zhou Yi and Jiang Biao were sitting on the trunk hood of a police car, one on each side.
Zhou Yi was stabbed on the back, breaking the skin a little. Jiang Biao was stabbed on the arm, and the blood dyed his entire arm red, but he acted as if nothing had happened.
Medical staff have performed simple bandaging on the two people and given them tetanus shots to prevent wound infection.
"I think you two are pretty powerful. You beat five or six people first, and then you beat eight or nine more. What's going on? You're like Huo Yuanjia," said Qiao Jiali.
Jiang Biao chuckled and said, "Not bad. Actually, a few more won't be a big problem."
Qiao Jiali glared at him and said, "Bah, you really think I'm praising you. It's okay if you don't want to die, but on Zhou Yi's first day here, you led him to mess around. Just wait, when Captain Wu comes back, he will settle the score with you!"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Biao immediately became anxious and said quickly, "No, Sister Qiao, please don't tell Captain Wu."
He was not afraid of ten or eight armed thugs, but he was afraid of being scolded by Wu Yongcheng.
Zhou Yi couldn't help laughing. It's true that there is always someone better than you.
"Don't even think about it."
Qiao Jiali then pointed at Zhou Yi and said, "You too, are you stupid? He's the Sanda champion, are you?"
Zhou Yi immediately apologized tactfully: "I'm sorry, Sister Qiao, I was wrong. I won't do it again next time."
Jiang Biao put his arm around Zhou Yi's shoulders and said, "Zhou Yi's skills are not bad either. This guy has some skills. At least he is better at fighting than Chen Yan."
"Biaozi, we are from the Criminal Investigation Detachment, responsible for investigating serious criminal cases. If you like fighting so much, you should ask Captain Wu to transfer you back to the Armed Police Brigade."
It turns out that Jiang Biao was from the armed police, no wonder he is so good at fighting.
"No, I'm not going back."
As they were talking, a middle-aged man in police uniform walked out of the factory and walked straight towards them.
This man is Gu Changhai from the Second Brigade of the Criminal Investigation Detachment. Jiang Biao introduced him earlier. He is an old criminal policeman who is a few years older than Wu Yongcheng and has been engaged in anti-gang work.
"Teacher Gu, what's the situation inside?" Qiao Jiali asked politely.
Gu Changhai pointed at Jiang Biao and Zhou Yi and said excitedly, "You two have done a great deed this time!"
"Ah?" All three of them were stunned.
"There's a very real possibility of a major smuggling case here!"
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