Chapter 506 Living and dying together

Chapter 506 Living and dying together
In light of the previous bombing at the National Police Agency, the Taiwan police force responded quickly to the bombing at the Morality Association and immediately blocked major traffic routes in the four directions of Taoyuan, Tamsui, Keelung, and Nangang.

The marine police force participated in the operation and conducted strict inspections at all ports and docks.

After all, first the acting leader of the Bamboo Union and seven hall masters were killed in the explosion, then the leader of the Global Hongmen Daodeshan Association was killed, and the director of the Taipei Police Department was injured.

This group of Hong Kong bandits frightened both the black and white worlds and caused the officials and bandits on Taiwan Island to join forces and raid Taipei. In the newspapers, after being called the "Tokyo Thief King", Wang Zhijun earned a new title - "Taipei Raptor".

It’s not that the Raptors can’t cross the river.

Crossing the sea created huge waves!

The Bamboo Union was furious and clamoring for revenge. The National Police Agency declared martial law and issued a bounty. However, the street thugs drank milk tea, ate skewers, described the bombing vividly, and kept talking about the "Taipei Dragons" with respect on their faces.

In the eyes of the dwarf mules, the big brothers who were out of their reach one after another were all turned into dead souls under the gun of Brother Menglong. Who would not be impressed?
But in front of the Hengshan Township Inspection Station in Hsinchu County, the real Taipei Raptors had a hard time. The group ran into the Criminal Police Squad for random inspection in Taoyuan District. The white van driven by several people had been exposed and became the focus of the police search. After discovering that the situation was not right, the seven people engaged in a fierce gun battle with the Criminal Police Squad.

Under Wang Zhijun's precise command and the skilled cooperation of the six team members, the seven people quickly defeated the 13th Criminal Police Squad, killed three people, and robbed the police car and fled frantically.

Although the Taoyuan police force was very successful in the first battle, they used this to determine the escape route of the six people and immediately called Hsinchu and other counties along the way to set up checkpoints at major traffic arteries and check for suspicious police cars.

Wang Zhijun was a veteran. He had already abandoned the police car and robbed a freight truck. He tied up the driver and threw him in the toilet of the gas station.

At this time, at the intersection of Hengshan Township, more than a dozen private cars and more than 20 large trucks were queuing up for inspection. Zhang Wansheng sat in the passenger seat, with his feet leaning against a Type 56 rifle, holding the handle of the gun, the muzzle pointing downward, staring at the Hsinchu police. The two young police officers who were working seemed to notice the gaze and turned their heads to look at the large truck.

Those murderous eyes were different from those of ordinary people. The criminal police looked at them and felt their hearts tremble. They subconsciously put their hands on their waists. At the same time, Wang Zhijun, who was sitting in the driver's seat, had an indifferent expression. Two faces suddenly appeared in the back seat, staring at them with a very strange look.

"Damn it, it's a ghost!" The young detective swallowed and slowly stepped forward. The middle-aged detective knew in his heart that he had definitely caught the real culprit!
The eyes were like wolves, and they looked like policemen but chickens. They were not Hong Kong bandits, but murderers. There were two armed vehicles and a team of special police officers guarding the roadside with guns, but the two detectives did not dare to call for support, and cold sweat kept dripping down their foreheads. Until the middle-aged detective walked to the ditch, he suddenly shouted: "Get down!"

As if he had been prepared, the young detective immediately covered his head with his hands, lay down, turned around, and hid under the car. The middle-aged detective was even more ruthless, turning around and leaping, crossing the ditch, and rolling down the hillside.

Wang Zhijun, who was sitting in the driver's seat, raised his lips and sneered. He patted the seat, picked up the gun at his feet, and pushed the door slowly: "Let's do it!"

Zhang Wansheng whistled and said with a smile, "Let's do it!"

Dadi and Lin Banghui also picked up their weapons and got out of the car. Dadong and the other two sitting in the cargo box immediately opened the door, one of them carrying a back, holding the five or six styles in both hands, and rushed forward with the boss.

I saw that my eldest brother, Lin Banghui, took out their grenades without any command. One threw it under the Tibetans' car, and the other threw it towards the hillside on the right.

Two flames exploded beside the seven people, and the seven people moved around the battlefield in an orderly manner, firing their guns: "Toot, toot, toot!"

"Da da da"

Some were responsible for accurate shooting, while others were responsible for fire suppression. There were only a few gestures to communicate, and the rest did not need to speak. Whether it was changing ammunition or charging, the team cooperated in perfect harmony. "It's the Hong Kong bandits!"

"Hengxiang Station is calling for support. Hengxiang Station is calling for support. The Hong Kong bandits are found. There are seven of them. Their firepower is very strong." The special forces captain shrank his head and hid behind the car. Although he had the advantage in numbers, he was afraid to show his head because of the bandits.

Wang Zhijun and his men had fierce combat records and strong firepower. The special service team was under the management of Hsinchu County and belonged to the local special police team. Although there were differences in personnel training and weapon configuration, there were administrative police and criminal police, but the funds were all paid by the local government. The most important task on weekdays was to punish local gangs and make money.

There was no way they would work for the Taipei Police Department, they were only responsible for calling for support and waiting for the Ministry of the Interior's National Special Police Team to come in. Wang Zhijun didn't want to fight, he suppressed the police team, immediately led people to seize the car, used grenades to clear the way, and quickly rushed through the checkpoint.

Once again, they managed to get through the police cordon without any damage, but Wang Zhijun, Zhang Wansheng, and the others did not look happy. After getting through two checkpoints in a row, the Taipei police cordon would definitely become tighter.

Sure enough, just over ten minutes later, a helicopter appeared in the sky, closely following the convoy and using psychological warfare tactics, playing a loudspeaker to persuade them to surrender: "You have been surrounded by our troops. Put down your weapons and surrender immediately. We will follow the law to ensure your safety and provide you with the opportunity to make meritorious contributions to atone for your crimes."

"Our department will follow the law to ensure your safety and provide you with opportunities to make meritorious contributions to atone for your crimes."

The speaker spoke in Mandarin with a Minnan accent, which confused Wang Zhijun and his companions. But they knew that they were still 200 kilometers away from Kaohsiung and were being targeted by helicopters. It would be extremely difficult to escape successfully.

Zhang Wansheng resisted 40 fire, sent the last howitzer shell to the helicopter, threw away the launcher, came to Dadong's car, pulled Dadong out of the driver's seat, and said, "You go with Brother Jun!"

Dadong and the other two looked at each other in confusion, "Brother Wansheng, what are you going to do?"

"I caused this big thing, so I have to shoulder the responsibility. If we don't separate now, none of us can go back." Zhang Wansheng got into the driver's seat and was about to start the car. Wang Zhijun stepped forward and pulled him down, saying, "I'm the boss, it's not your turn yet!"

"Bring the brothers home."

Zhang Wansheng's face was fierce and he was not convinced. He shouted, "You said it yourself. The brothers can't live without you!"

Wang Zhijun grabbed Zhang Wansheng by the collar, his eyes red: "Yes, I can't live without my brother, but I can't let him go!"

"Walk together!"

The eldest brother stood up, with a stern face, and said, "If we are brothers, we should go together. No one should be separated. We should die together! There are only seven of us in total, and we are divided into two routes. What can we use to fight against the Taiwanese bandits?"

He put his arms around the shoulders of Wang Zhijun and Zhang Wansheng, and looked at Lin Banghui and the other four people from Dadong: "No one of us is missing. Let's hide in the mountains and wait for Yin Sheng to pick us up."

"Don't forget, we are all soldiers!"

(End of this chapter)