Chapter 462 Collapse!!!

Chapter 462 Collapse!!!

Chapter 462 Collapse!!! (asking for monthly ticket)
Xiaosa leaned against the flagpole, biting a cigarette, and calmly held out his hands, raising his eyebrows and saying, "Sir, you're just here?"

"You're done, you bastard!" Two O-Tribe police officers knocked Xiaosa down, violently handcuffed him, and shouted, "Prepare to spend the rest of your life in jail."

Xiaosa knelt on the ground and laughed loudly: "Go to your mother, you are a group of foreign dogs. You are a dog outside, but I am a big boss in Stanley."

"This flag is so glorious!"

The O-Tai police officer raised his fist and punched him in the mouth.

Bang.

Blood burst out from the tips of Xiaosha's teeth, his mouth was full of blood and his face was hideous, but he was still laughing out loud.

Qi Liwei led his O-Tribe men into the building. The police officers saw the messy headquarters building with their own eyes, and they were all silent, with desolation all over their eyes.

"Sir Qi."

"Qi Sir"

When the heads of various departments saw that Organized Crime and Triads had returned to the headquarters and had taken control of the situation, they all walked out of their offices and came to greet Qi Liwei. Qi Liwei looked serious and livid, and asked, "Where is Mr. Zhuo?"

"Zhuo Sir is gone."

Superintendent Xiong Jiashi of the Operations Department replied.

Qi Liwei frowned and asked again: "Brother Yi, where is Brother Yi?"

"Sir Mei"

"I didn't come to work today." Superintendent Zhuang Youye of the Public Relations Branch stammered in a low voice.

Qi Liwei clenched his fists, unable to bear it any longer. He kicked over the trash can in the corridor and cursed: "Pick that star, a foreigner and a gay, neither of them can be trusted."

"The land has been smashed, why do you still have the final say?"

The senior police officers on the sidelines didn't dare to say a word, let alone respond.

When the turmoil occurred, they all regarded the flags as insignificant face. When the riots subsided, they discovered that each flag had political significance.

The power structure of the Police Force has collapsed after this incident, and a new leader must come out to take over the overall situation and rebuild the administrative system.

Qi Liwei, the first to arrive at the police station, successfully won a huge bargaining chip. Before other senior officials arrived at the police station, he was the de facto head of the police department.

He had obviously grasped this point. His harsh scolding was actually a political statement. When he called them "ghosts" and "faggots", he was declaring war on the Cigar Society and the British faction!
Ah Lok, wearing a suit, strode into the Chao Yi Restaurant, climbed up to the attic, and immediately clasped his fists: "Grandpa, Boss, the latest news is that the police headquarters is in an uproar."

"Hundreds of brothers have escaped, and the police on the streets have retreated. The four major gangs have won a great victory, and Pa Chewei is rushing to the restaurant."

Gao Laosen put down his teacup and shouted, "Well done, Atang. You killed him with one strike. You blew up the shithole of the ghost guy and created a pool of yellow mud. Hahaha."

Fat Cat's squinting eyes also swept away the sleepiness, holding the dragon head stick with both hands, and nodded: "Yes, Lao Zhong took the lead again, surpassing the four major societies."

"The brothers from the General Administration did something big, which made Pa Chewei go upstairs."

A brother from the Xing Hall who was guarding the stairs immediately clasped his fists and responded, "Yes, Grandpa!"

Yin Zhaotang was not sitting at the table, but leaning against the window, holding a mobile phone and instructing Wang Zhijun about new work.

Wang Zhijun was already in position. When he received the order, he answered readily, "Leave it to me, Yin Sheng."

"I'm confident you can do the job. Just be careful." Yin Zhaotang whispered, hung up the phone, and turned around to see Pa Chewei and A Le standing by the table.

Receiving the boss's gaze, Pa Chewei quickly lowered his head and said in horror: "Brother Tang!"

"You're back? Where's Xiaosa? Didn't Adu go to meet him? Where's he?"

Pa Chewei swallowed his saliva, adjusted his mood, and said, "Brother Xiaosha ran to the lobby and insisted on planting a loyalty flag on the flagpole of the General Administration, and refused to leave no matter what."

Ah Le was holding a teacup, drinking tea and rinsing his mouth. Hearing this, he asked in confusion, "Is Xiao Sa sick in the head?"

"According to him, if the society wants to end its business, sooner or later someone will have to take the blame. Rather than being arrested, it's better to go big and take down the foreigners' flag."

"It counts as a great achievement!" Pa Chewei did not dare to hide anything and revealed all of Xiaosha's actions and thoughts. But Yin Zhaotang, Fat Cat, and Gao Laosen heard about it a few days ago, but they did not think it was strange. They were all excited, full of surprise, and applauded: "Xiaosha is really awesome, he has done something as powerful as Lao Zhong."

"It's powerful, worthy of being Lao Zhong's white paper fan."

"We are the only one in Hong Kong who dares to plant the flag of the society at the main gate of the headquarters!"

Although there are slight differences in the graphics between the Yiqun flag and the real Zhongyitang flag, both societies are Chaozhou gangs, and both have the word Zhongyi embroidered on their flags.

Now, Yiqun has been merged into Laozhong, becoming one gang, hanging the Yiqun flag and promoting Laozhong's reputation. Xiaosha is willing to help the society, and it is normal for him to ask for something.

This shows that the spirit of clear rewards and punishments and keeping one's promise has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and convinced the brothers.

After Yin Zhaotang clapped his hands, he raised his hand and said, "Tell Ah Du to go see Xiaosha again and make any requests. We will do whatever the society can do."

"If he can't do it, I, Atang, will find a way to do it for him!"

Pa Chewei lowered his head to the ground, his face excited, and shouted: "Thank you, Dingye!"

As long as the society acknowledges the merit of pulling down the flag, Pa Chewei, Sang Hui and others will definitely be counted as merits when rewarding them afterwards. A lifetime of rotten straw sandals will finally turn over.

Xiang's mansion.

Lin Jiang, wearing a Zhongshan suit, walked around the sofa and came to the bar where Siyanlong was drinking. "Xiangsheng, send someone to withdraw the troops. Zitou has won!"

The hand of the Four-Eyed Dragon holding the whiskey glass was trembling noticeably, and with joy in his eyes, he asked again, "Did you win?"

"Victory!"

Lin Jiang answered firmly.

Four-Eyed Dragon drank half a glass of whiskey in one gulp, his throat burning and his face flushed. He said loudly, "I won! I won, and I don't have to worry about other people's faces anymore!"

It takes the ability of Four Eyes Dragon to bet the entire Xin Ji on the gambling table and bet big. But if he really loses the bet, Xin Ji may fall apart and the Xiang family business will be lost.

It is conceivable how much pressure Four-Eyed Dragon was under. He did not even dare to be happy for too long. After the initial excitement, he asked again: "How many people did each hall lose?"

If the Five Tigers who were loyal to the Xiang family suffered too much loss, the Ten Heroes below might break away from the society and form their own banner. Lin Jiang raised the bottle, poured himself a glass, and replied, "The loss was not great. The police released the brothers they caught on the spot, and some brothers escaped from the headquarters."

Four-eyed Dragon heaved a sigh of relief, his face completely relaxed. He came back to his senses, and was skeptical again, not daring to believe it: "What happened? How can a brother who was dragged to the General Office run away?" Lin Jiang drank the wine and sighed: "Lao Zhong occupied the General Office and swept the foreigners' place."

"The brothers took advantage of the chaos to get out."

The four-eyed dragon was stunned, as if he had figured it out. His pupils shrank sharply and he trembled with anger: "Shenxiantang, Shenxiantang is stealing the credit from us Xinji."

At the end of the game, he found out that his opponent was the banker, and a feeling of despair filled his heart.

Ho Kwan-hung was driving a silver Toyota on Hennessy Road, closely following the vehicles of the police security department. The security department had three assault vehicles, six sedans, and 45 fully equipped and well-trained operational police officers.

Escorting Deputy Director Zhuo Youquan all the way to the safe house in Happy Valley.

The police force has more than 50 safe houses across Hong Kong, some of which are used to protect witnesses, some for emergency shelters, and one safe house is located on the Peak.

It is the Governor's exclusive safe house No. 1.

According to the four levels of A, B, C, and D, safe houses of different levels have different defense levels. Safe house No. 1 is hollowed out of the mountain and can defend against missiles.

Class A safe houses are equipped with heavy firepower weapons, satellite communications, and 24-hour duty teams.

The Happy Valley safe house that Zhuo Youquan ordered to go to is one of the five Class A safe houses in Hong Kong Island, and the nearest one is actually in Sai Ying Pun.

But there are triad members in the nearby streets, and the passage is no longer safe.

After receiving the order from the big boss, Wang Zhijun took three teams of 18 brothers, flew across the sea, and landed in Causeway Bay.

We changed to a van and drove along Godwin Road straight to Happy Valley.

The two teams are like arrows shot from different directions, heading towards the same bull's eye, and will meet at the foot of Leighton Hill.

He Junhong drove with one hand, holding the satellite phone in his right hand, and constantly reported the location to Wang Zhijun.

Finally, when the Security Department's convoy stopped at the intersection of Leighton Road and Jialulinshan Road, the flag soldiers led by Wang Zhijun also arrived at the intersection, and the two convoys drove in opposite directions and confronted each other head-on.

The security department's convoy flashed police lights and sirens, and faced the red light at the intersection, rushing straight through without stopping.

Wang Zhijun sat in the car, wearing camouflage uniform and a black hood, pulling the bolt of a five-six-barrel rifle and shouting loudly: "Action!"

The five vans braked on the spot, only 30 meters away from the police team. Among the 18 provincial and Hong Kong flag soldiers were Zhang Wansheng, Chen Aiguo, Dadi and other trusted generals.

There were also elite veterans who were invited by the "Tokyo Soldier King" to attend the meeting. They were all dressed in camouflage, covered their heads with hoods, and held standard type 56 submachine guns.

As soon as they appeared on the scene, they opened the car door together, and formed a team of six, cooperating with each other and dispersing on both sides of the road in a well-trained manner, demonstrating extraordinary combat qualities.

They fired wildly at the police vehicles, with bullets raining down like rain and as fierce as the wind. The bullets landed on the bulletproof glass of the police vehicles, echoing with strong and powerful sound of the impact.

It was like heavy rain hitting the eaves, or like a violent storm knocking down the banana leaves.

When the driver of the lead vehicle saw the van stop suddenly, he knew it was the gangsters blocking the road. He braked and shouted, "Ni Sir, there's something going on."

Puff puff.

Several bullets penetrated the glass, shattered the driver's head, and blew blood all over the car. The security officer sitting in the passenger seat, holding a Remington shotgun, was so frightened that he screamed, "Ah ...

Superintendent Ni Feiming of the Security Department was riding in the No. 2 special car with Zhuo Youquan. He sat in the passenger seat and hurriedly ordered: "Everyone get out of the car and wait for help. Call the Flying Tigers!"

Zhuo Youquan was wearing a uniform, sitting in the back row, holding the "Green Light Plan" in his hand, but the red light was already on at the intersection of life in front of him.

Nine police cars were driving in formation with two riot vehicles leading the way, one riot vehicle following behind, and six bulletproof police cars in the middle.

The Jialulian Road that the convoy was turning into was a small two-lane road. The formation was tight when turning, and after a sudden brake, they were all gathered together, just falling into the range of the bandits' fire.

The security department's goal is to protect the VIP, so it is impossible for them to abandon Zhuo Sir and retreat. They can only gather their forces to confront the gangsters head-on and wait for the Flying Tigers' support to arrive.

After receiving the order from their superiors, all 16 security officers quickly got out of the car and started fighting on the spot. All of them were wearing bulletproof vests and holding M assault rifles, and their firepower was very fierce.

The three assault vehicles are also equipped with bulletproof shields, tear gas and other equipment. They can perform more tactical actions, and their combat power is not inferior to that of the provincial and Hong Kong flag soldiers.

In terms of numbers, they were twice as many as the provincial and Hong Kong flag soldiers. When the two sides engaged in a full-scale battle, the streets became a battlefield. Bullets were thrown like crazy, and shells fell to the ground one after another. The signboards, cardboard boxes, and trash cans on the wall were all pierced within a dozen seconds.

The Security Department has never had such a fierce battle since its establishment.

Ni Feiming had already put on his rifle sling and sat in the car, ready to go into battle at any time. Deputy Director Zhuo Youquan was so scared that he hid behind the car seat, holding his head with his hands, and kept muttering: "It's them, it's them"

This big sir, who once worked in the serious case department of Chai Wan Police Station and was known as the Gun God of Chai Wan, has been away from the front line and engaged in politics. He is no longer as brave as he used to be.

Ni Feiming frowned. In the chaos, it was difficult to hear his superior's voice, so he shouted, "Sir Zhuo!"

Zhuo Youquan was so nervous that he suddenly yelled, "It's them!"

"The Red Bandits who kidnapped the Governor!!!"

Ni Feiming was shocked and fell silent.

Zhuo Youquan curled up even more and said tremblingly: "They are coming, they are coming"

Ni Feiming suddenly became extremely angry. He banged his shoulder against the car door as if to vent his anger, and shouted: "You did it, you did it, it's what you wanted to do!!!"

At this time, Wang Zhijun, Zhang Wansheng and others were already in a tough fight. Although they seized the initiative and attacked first, knocking down several police officers in one wave, they also destroyed the combat capabilities of the two assault vehicles in front.

However, the police force had too many combat personnel, and defeating two assault vehicle squads only meant seizing the opportunity, but did not create an advantage.

Furthermore, the quality of the security officers who launched the counterattack after the car landed was far beyond expectations. Although they were not affiliated with the special operations unit, they were definitely trained as paramilitary units.

Each of these is an elite force of the Hong Kong Island Police Force, which has been trained with great expense, time and resources. Every loss of one is a waste of millions of Hong Kong dollars, which reduces the core combat effectiveness of the police force.

What is even more bizarre is that the assault vehicle is not bulletproof, but the six cars of the security department are all equipped with bulletproof glass and double-layer steel plates, which cannot be penetrated by a single bullet.

The police officers used the vehicle as cover, cross-fired, and held on for help, killing several robbers. Wang Zhijun saw this and became ruthless, no longer holding back, and shot Li Shengli with a look.

Li Shengli, who was hiding behind the bunker, immediately picked up the rocket launcher and pressed the launch button: "Swoosh!"

boom!
A ball of flame exploded in the street. No matter how powerful the bulletproof glass was, it could not withstand the power of 40 fire. One cannon and one bulletproof car, the battle was completely opened, and the police force collapsed completely.

(End of this chapter)