Kim Hinian was recuperating in a hotel. He was not as serious as Park Woo Cheol, because the guy fainted before he fell to the ground and had no way to control his posture.
However, there were several fractures on the body, and the entire back was also scratched, and the right arm was dislocated and hung on the chest.
He watched the news on TV, and almost all the stations were about their conflicts with the police yesterday.
Zhang Yijun went out to inquire about the news. He was really not suitable for going out in this way. During this period, he spent almost all his time thinking about who robbed the goods. To be honest, he felt that the most suspicious was actually the buyer Wang Shangen.
This guy is cruel and ruthless and is very famous in the field. He is simply a standard operation. He doesn't trust him very much, but he didn't plan to reach a deal at that time.
‘But logically speaking, why did Wang Shangen do what? He hadn’t seen the goods yet, so he couldn’t make any arrangements in advance.’, Jin Xinian frowned and the phone rang.
There is only one word opposite, "retreat", and then it breaks.
Jin Xinian heard it. It was his boss's voice. He didn't think much about it. He sent a message to Zhang Yijun who was out, then pulled off the protective gear on his arm, ignored other personal belongings, and took two M67 grenades from a tactical strap and tied them to the base of the table with tape.
Remove the S-shaped fuse on the jammed handle, pull out half of the fuse pin, pull out a steel wire to connect it to the foot of the bed, and then cover it with a towel to hide it. A simple boast is done.
Then he took out a piece of C4 explosive, put it on the wall at the head of the bed, and lifted up the mattress to block the front.
After everything was arranged, Jin Xinian hid in the window and looked at the streets below the hotel. The crowds were getting less and less, and there were unusual movements at the door.
Replace the Glock 18 with an extended magazine, put the remaining grenades on it, and then hide in the bathroom.
The door was knocked, "Sir, room service." Jin Xinian hid in the bedroom with sweat on her face. Now he was finally sure that it was definitely the police who came to him, 'How could they find this?'
The people outside shouted a few times and found that there was no movement. They should be preparing to break the door. Jin Xinian counted seconds silently in her heart.
CTRU was led by Fan Jiaming. A member of the assault group opened the door with his room card and pushed it open, "CTRU, put down his weapon."
The assault team quickly entered, and then Fan Jiaming, who was leading the way, directly wading on the tripwire, the safety pin popped up two grenade bumpers and flew out.
"Grenade", Fan Jiaming shouted, turned around and pushed the person behind him out, giving them a lot of opportunities in 3.5 seconds.
"Bang bang", two explosions sounded, and countless pieces flew up, blowing the walls of the hotel room into sieves.
At the same time as the explosion, Jin Xinian pressed the detonator, and the not-thick wall directly exploded a hole that could be passed by for people.
Fan Jiaming's shoulders and thighs were pierced by high-speed shrapnel. Fortunately, they all installed heavy bulletproof boards in their tactical vests this time to protect the key points.
"Van SIR." Several people shouted and dragged the person out.
After the explosion, Jin Xinian came out of the bathroom, took off a grenade from the strap hanging on her shoulder and threw it at the door.
CTRU's shield hand held the bulletproof shield and pressed it to the front, while the rest quickly hid in the corner of the corridor.
The explosion rang out again, but no one was injured this time. Jin Xinian shot at the door with a Glock 18 and then left through the hole in the bedroom.
"He exploded next door." The shield player shouted, and the 9mm bullet hit the shield and sparked.
Fan Jiaming didn't care about his injuries and asked his subordinates not to care about him and quickly pursue this important goal.
The door of the next room and Jin Xinian's room were not in the same corridor, and the police could not block him.
Almost all the tenants in the hotel have been evacuated, and now only the police and Jin Xinian are left to cat and mouse.
Jin Xinian was very fast and should have planned how to deal with this situation. After leaving the room next door, he kicked open Zhang Yijun's room opposite, and then jumped down from the window without hesitation.
He did not dare to leave from his side because the police had absolutely arranged a sniper and could only use this method to leave safely.
But now the matter is not over yet. It is impossible for the police to not block the streets. It is impossible to break through the blockade as simple as last time.
The CTRU behind him had already caught up. Jin Xinian's face turned gloomy and started shooting at them, and then ran into a dark alley. This was the evacuation route he and Zhang Yijun discussed. Zhang Yijun would find a way to meet him at the next street intersection.
After passing through the street, you can reach the evacuation point by just passing through this street, and he can even see Zhang Yijun sitting in the car.
‘Bang’, this time it was not an explosion. Jin Xinian felt himself flying up, and then fell heavily to the ground, and the gun in his hand fell out more than ten meters.
Li Yanming walked out of the car, looked at the arrest target who was already lying on the ground and could not move, and directly ignored the grenade hanging on him and walked over.
Jin Xinian experienced a car accident again, which definitely caused him to be injured. He would not have the strength to pull out the grenade.
"I finally saw you, the messenger." Li Yanming smiled and took off the grenade from his body, turned the person over, and put handcuffs on his back.
"Li SIR", CTRU and the police officers from the West Kowloon Police District arrived almost with him. Li Yanming breathed a sigh of relief. There was no problem this time. He originally wanted to wait for another woman to come back to arrest him, but the longer the delay, the greater the risk, so he had to choose to arrest one first.
Since there is a breakthrough and a photo of another person, she will definitely not be able to escape.
Jin Xinian put her face on the ground and looked at Zhang Yijun sitting in the car across the street. She wore a shoulder-length wig on her head. Without hesitation, she started the car and drove towards the distance.
"Is Jiaming okay?" Li Yanming of course knew what was happening inside.
"Van SIR pushed us all away and carried the grenade himself." A CTRU almost cried, the one who was pushed out by Fan Jiaming.
Li Yanming patted his shoulder. He understood this feeling, but he really just wanted to know the injuries of his subordinates.
Zhang Yijun drove the car directly to the New Territories, where they had a contact point.
"How did the police find them?" She thought about this question all the way, but there was no answer.
When the woman got out of the car and walked into a residential area, Wan Yang drove the car and parked on the side of the road. "The signal has become weaker and weaker, and it is estimated that the power of the tracking chip is almost gone."
Chapter completed!