Almost simultaneously, even more intense and professional firepower suddenly erupted from the shadows behind and on their flanks!
The bullets, like venomous snakes, were aimed precisely at the police's key positions; the firepower and firing angles were cunning and ruthless.
"Thud! Thud!" Several police officers were caught off guard and fell to the ground after being shot.
The police formation was instantly disrupted!
"Zhou Sir! There's an ambush!" Bao C was shocked and furious, and quickly turned his gun to return fire.
Zhou Yan's eyes darkened as he retaliated, coldly saying, "This is how professional mercenaries fight! They're not the reinforcements! There's a mole among them. Everyone, scatter!"
Smugglers and ambushers have completely different fighting styles!
Ah K watched as many of his fellow officers were injured, and even the elite Flying Tigers could only defend themselves.
He fired while roaring furiously, "FUCK! Which bastard is it?!"
At the same time, the man in the black trench coat who was leading his men in a disheveled escape into the villa area also stopped in his tracks.
He wore a baseball cap and a mask, and his cold, almond-shaped eyes swept over several shooting points in the darkness not far away, whose source was unknown and whose firepower was unusually fierce.
The whistling sound of bullets tearing through the air was completely different; the shooting was precise and ruthless, heading straight for the vitals of the police officers or their suppressive fire points.
He raised an eyebrow at Qin Changsheng: "These are mercenaries?! Did you send them to provide backup?"
Qin Changsheng wiped the blood from his face and said grimly, "No, it was a normal delivery. Why would we arrange for so many people to meet us?"
The roar of heavy machine guns, the rapid fire of automatic rifles, and the explosions of grenades rose and fell in waves, the intensity of which was almost comparable to a small-scale battle!
This is more like the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind; the other side's target is clearly these Hong Kong police officers!
A burly henchman beside him, panting heavily, stared bloodshot at the intense firefight behind them: "Boss! This shipment is ruined! Should we just team up with these guys and take out the cops?!"
The man in black gave him a cold look: "Fool! We're here to do business, not to fight. When the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman benefits! While they're fighting like dogs, we should leave. Don't do anything stupid!"
The subordinate shrank back after being scolded, not daring to say another word.
The man in black didn't hesitate any longer and shouted, "Go!"
He turned first and nimbly slipped into the shadow of the unfinished skeleton of a nearby villa.
Qin Changsheng immediately led the remaining few of his men to follow closely behind, using the reinforced concrete as cover to quickly move through the dark building complex.
The gunfire behind me continued to be intense, even more so than before.
The complex terrain of this abandoned villa area, with its ruins and building materials, provided a natural barrier for their escape.
Just when they thought they had temporarily escaped their pursuit, they crossed the framework of a villa's hall and were about to circle around to the back path—
"Don't move!"
A cold, low shout, like an ice pick piercing the eardrum, suddenly rang out in the empty building structure!
The man in black and his last three men stopped abruptly, their muscles tensing instantly, and almost instinctively raised their guns in the direction of the sound.
Four figures slowly emerged from the shadows not far ahead.
The leader was also dressed in a black combat uniform, and his figure was as upright as a pine tree.
His face was stained with gunpowder, but his beautiful phoenix eyes were surprisingly sharp in the darkness.
Zhou Yan held up a submachine gun, the muzzle steadily pointed at the man in black's forehead.
Behind him followed Bao C and Ah K, both equally disheveled but with fierce eyes, as well as a capable O-Division agent.
The four people blocked their only way out, forming a small fan-shaped encirclement. The atmosphere was heavy and filled with murderous intent.
Zhou Yan looked at the man in the lead, a roguish smirk on his face: "Where are you planning to go, Young Master An?"
The black-clad man's almond-shaped eyes, hidden beneath his hat brim and mask, suddenly contracted. He remained silent, his fingers tightening slightly around the gun.
Several of his men immediately pointed their guns at Zhou Yan and the three police officers behind him, creating a tense atmosphere that seemed ready to erupt at any moment.
Qin Changsheng's face, which usually carried a hint of gloom, now appeared even colder and harder: "Zhou Sir, there are so many gunshots outside. This level of firepower doesn't seem like that of ordinary bandits. It's hard to say whether you can even get out of here. There's a mole in the police force. Take care of yourselves first!"
Zhou Yan's hand gripped the submachine gun firmly, the muzzle pointing unblinkingly at the black-clad man's forehead: "Things outside are handled by others. Who the mole is is none of your business. Now, surrender your weapons!"
Before he could finish speaking, a fierce glint flashed in Qin Changsheng's eyes!
He suddenly grabbed the man in black's arm and pulled him aside!
The last three henchmen who had been standing behind the man in black raised their hands and pulled the triggers at Zhou Yan!
"Bang! Bang!"
The gunshots rang out almost simultaneously, but Zhou Yan was faster!
In the blink of an eye, Zhou Yan's pistol spat out short, deadly tongues of fire.
The bullet whistled out at a tricky angle, accurately piercing the forehead of the man who fired the shot, and even grazed the carotid artery of another man exposed when Qin Changsheng was pulling the man in black!
Blood sprayed out!
The two bodies collapsed to the ground almost simultaneously, and warm blood quickly spread across the cold cement floor.
The third bodyguard was forced to kneel down with a gun pointed at his head by an O-Division officer.
Qin Changsheng and the man in black were completely stunned. Before they could react, Zhou Yan's gun was once again pointed at the man in black's forehead.
Zhou Yan's icy gaze swept over Qin Changsheng, whose expression had drastically changed, and his tone remained flat: "Qin Changsheng, if you move again, the next bullet will pierce your boss's head."
He didn't threaten anyone; he simply stated the facts.
The man in black froze.
Now they only have three people left, while the other side still has four fully armed men, and Zhou Yan's gun... is terrifyingly fast!
They didn't even see how he fired the shot!
The man in black took a deep breath and slowly raised a hand, signaling Qin Changsheng not to make any rash moves.
He raised his other hand and gently hooked the edge of the black mask on his face with the barrel of the gun, the movement slow and clear, pulling it down little by little.
Ning Bing'an's aloof and otherworldly face was revealed in the smoke and dim light.
His gaze was fixed on Zhou Yan's face, which was stained with gunpowder but still excessively handsome, and he spoke coldly—
"Even the most elite police officers in Hong Kong don't have the mental fortitude and skill of a top-tier assassin like you who's used to killing."
"But you can also command the police force in operations and coordinate them effectively. This is something that no assassin could do. Who exactly are you?"
Zhou Yan's expression remained indifferent as he pointed a submachine gun at him: "Young Master An, you're overthinking it. Put down your gun!"
Ning Bing'an narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "You went to great lengths to harass my wife because you wanted to arrest me?"
The word "wife" sent a chilling glint in Zhou Yan's eyes. He said in a deep voice, "Shut up, throw away the gun, kneel down, and raise your hands above your head!"
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