He made multiple arrangements to occupy the right time, location, and people. Under such circumstances, he also let Song Zihao and Xiao Ma Ge leave in style.
When Yao Zaishan saw the orange-red motorcycle taillight, he was so angry that his whole body was shaking.
But something happened that made him even more angry.
In mid-air, Song Zihao's words came back through the breeze:
"Mr. Yao, just now you were the host and I was the guest. Now it's time to change. If you want to get the electrical panel back, Factory No. 3 comes to see me. I'll wait for you!"
"Electric board?"
Yao Zaishan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he realized it, his face changed drastically, and he roared:
"Quick, catch up with them and catch them."
"Shoot and shoot them down."
After saying this, Yao Zaishan turned around and ran wildly into the villa.
Among the ghost guys, you look at me and I look at you, and I don’t know who made the first move. While running forward, they shot at the invisible motorcycle where Song Zihao was sitting.
Bang bang bang!
These ghost guys undoubtedly expressed that they are not stupid. They have been driving their motorcycles for a few minutes. How can they succeed if they are asked to do it now?
They all had handguns with a maximum range of only a few hundred meters.
Inside the green belt two kilometers away.
Lei Yaoyang and others saw the situation outside the villa from beginning to end, especially when they saw a group of ghost guys shooting, and they were all very happy.
Especially Lei Yaoyang, who repeatedly gave instructions:
"Haoyang, adjust the camera and record everything. Don't miss anything. This is good evidence for us."
"Don't worry, Brother Yaoyang, it's clear from beginning to end."
Li Haoyang closed one eye and placed the other on the camera, watching the recording situation with full confidence.
"Brother Yaoyang, just now my brother and Xiao Ma..."
Song Zijie on the side couldn't help but speak.
Before he could finish his sentence, Lei Yaoyang understood and interrupted:
"The tape will be recorded and we will edit it. You can rest assured that this tape will only be evidence that Yao Zaishan forced your brother. It will not become your brother's future trouble."
"Uh, yes."
Song Zijie smiled awkwardly and realized that he had worried too much. With Lei Yaoyang's shrewdness, how could he leave such an obvious flaw.
"Okay, it's almost time, Haoyang, are you okay?"
"Brother Yaoyang, it's done!"
"Clean up and let's go. Next, it's our turn to play."
"A Lang, call A Jun and ask if they are ready."
"yes, sir!"
Following Lei Yaoyang's words, a group of people from Mong Kok who had been lying in wait for a long time retreated along the green path and left the scene excitedly.
He could only get angry, curse under his breath, and regret that he shouldn't have come here to suffer.
It would have been great to follow Ma Jun honestly and ambush the factory early. When I ran over, I didn't encounter any firefight. Now I have to run back again.
For such a long time, the only thing I got was big mosquito bites all over my body.
Back at the villa, Yao Zaishan was acting like crazy. He no longer used his favorite crutch, and stumbled up to the second floor.
Several of the Liansheng boys pretended to lend a hand, but they were pushed away.
Bang...
In the study room of the villa on the second floor, Yao Zaishan knelt on the ground and opened a hidden compartment under the carpet.
At this glance, Yao Zaishan was completely stunned. There was nothing in the secret compartment.
You know, in the past, his U.S. dollar electronic board was always stored here!
Combined with Song Zihao's words before leaving, Yao Zaishan knew in his heart that he had fallen into a trap to "send the tiger away from the mountain".
That bastard Song Zihao actually asked someone to sneak in and steal his electrical panel.
"Someone, someone, come!"
Unable to calm down, Yao Zaishan felt that his liver was in pain, veins popped up on his face, and he roared.
"Mr. Yao!"
"Mr. Yao, what's going on?"
Soon, several of the men responsible for guarding the villa and the Liansheng boys rushed in and pushed open the door.
"You losers, how can you be so useless that you can't even guard an empty house?"
When Yao Zaishan saw these young men, he got angry and yelled at them.
Undoubtedly, Yao Zaishan had no suspicion that he had tampered with Liansheng's younger brother and stolen his electrical panel.
After all, in Yao Zaishan's view, people like He Liansheng didn't know his true identity at all, so it was impossible for him to steal his electrical panel.
If they want to steal, it should be valuable antiques, gold jewelry or something like that.
But in the study room, when I took a quick look, I saw that nothing else was missing, only the electrical panel was missing.
In this case, Song Zihao is the most suspect.
After all, Yao Zaishan wasn't sure whether Song Zihao, who had been following him for decades, already knew where he placed the electrical panels, but he just didn't make it public.
Until he fell out of favor at this moment, and he suddenly tried to "draw the fire under the cauldron" again, it would really kill him.
He and Liansheng and a group of younger brothers knew why Yao Zaishan was angry, but they couldn't show it.
The long-haired boy in the lead even frowned and immediately "kicked him down" and said:
"Mr. Yao, what do you mean by this? Our brothers followed your orders and stayed downstairs all the time. We never left for even a second. What do you mean you can't watch the house?"
"That's right. We worked hard and didn't even go to the toilet. Now you are scolding us. What does this mean?"
"Fuck, it's great to have money. Why can you insult us if you have money?"
"Third brother, call Brother Le, we are not going to do it. You have to be angry when doing things with your heart. Whoever likes to do it will do it. I won't do it. "I won't do it either."
I don’t know if it was something that was agreed upon, and there was a tacit understanding with a group of younger guys from Liansheng, but with every word you said to me, they started making a huge fuss.
Every boy's face was filled with innocence and anger, which made Yao Zaishan's lips tremble.
At this moment, Yao Zaishan wanted to kill the group of "little gangsters" in front of him, but Song Zihao had just asked him out to meet.
At this time, the electrical panel is more important, and other things must give way for the time being.
Thinking of this, Yao Zaishan roared:
"Get out of here, all of you, get out of here. I will settle the score with Ah Le. This matter will not just go away like this."
"Settling accounts?"
When the leader with long hair heard this, he snorted coldly:
"Hmph, Mr. Yao, don't think that we and Liansheng are easy to bully. If you don't settle the balance of the balance you owe us, it's not certain who will come after who."
"Let's go!"
With a big wave of his hand, he and Liansheng and the other boys left the study with angry expressions on their faces. They all cursed in a low voice.
Yao Zaishan forcibly suppressed his anger, stood up, and tried hard to control his mind that was about to faint. He walked to the desk, picked up the phone on it, and started pressing the phone quickly.
He wanted to summon his remaining help, the international ghost killers outside, and the people from the Ding Qiao Group, prepare everything, and go to the appointment immediately.
After all, the electric board is too important to him. Without the US dollar electric board, he would have to wash his hands in a golden basin.
The counterfeit money empire that has been worked so hard for many years will fall apart overnight!
On Dabu Road, Gangzong City. 7
A black car was speeding along. The distance between the front and rear was no more than two meters. It was easy to tell that they were the same group of people.
In the first car, a group of young men and women were cursing and talking in low voices.
One of the men with an afro said very angrily:
"Oh no, that guy named Yao is really a thief. He asked us to clear the way in front, while he sits in the center. If something happens, we are the first ones to be attacked."
Another short-haired man continued:
"Of course, if he didn't have this kind of foresight, his counterfeit banknote group wouldn't have existed for so many years."
The driver in charge of driving, a baby-faced man, also spoke:
"Hahaha, now I know that being a killer is really better than being a bodyguard. Bodyguards obey the boss's orders and die in front, but killers are different. We can do whatever we want. As long as we can get the target, everything will be fine.
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At this time, the only woman in the car, who looked young and beautiful, with ponytail and big eyes, suddenly said:
"Okay, don't talk so much. Sister has ordered us to withdraw."
"Withdraw? Lao Yi, how do we withdraw? Just leave that old guy behind? If we do this, won't our group's reputation be ruined?"
The driver, the baby-faced man, said doubtfully.
Everyone else also looked at the girl with ponytail and big eyes.
From their conversation, it was obvious that they were the killers of the Dingqiao Group.
At this time, they were giving orders to Yao Zaishan to escort him to his appointment.
The girl with ponytail and big eyes is not an ordinary girl. She is the number one killer of Ding Qiao Group. She usually works as a bodyguard beside Ding Qiao. Her real name is "He Ao'er" and her nickname is Lao Yi, which means "the number one killer".
He Aoer shook a call machine in his hand and said:
"Sister, we have already made arrangements. Someone will attack us soon. We will use the excuse to pursue and escape from Yao Zaishan."
"Where Yao Zaishan is going now, the police have already laid an ambush. Once you get in, you won't be able to get out."
"The third child, inform the sixth child and the others to follow us in a moment."
"clear!"
After hearing the order, the killers in the car all became serious, especially the short-haired young man in the passenger seat, who quickly took out his mobile phone and conveyed the order to his companions in the car behind.
In the next few cars, the killers of the Dingqiao Group quickly received orders through their mobile phones.
Even Lao Jiu and Lao Ten of Ding Qiao Group, who were sitting in the same car with Yao Zaishan, were the same.
Yao Zaishan saw the two of them answering the phone but didn't say much. He even asked:
"Is something wrong?"
Lao Jiu and Lao Shi are the two youngest among the top ten killers of Ding Qiao Group. They have quick minds and answered immediately:
"It's nothing. Our boss ordered us to protect Mr. Yao."
"As expected of the elite of Dingqiao Group, you work hard and I will not treat you badly."
Yao Zaishan listened well and had no doubts at all. After all, Ding Qiao's reputation was not built in a day or two, but by the accumulation of perfect tasks every time.
"Yes! Don't worry, Mr. Yao. Our eldest sister has specially asked us that Mr. Yao and Mr. Ding have a deep friendship, so we can't neglect them."
The two killers spoke beautifully, which was completely different from other killers who were taciturn.
This was actually Ding Qiao's teaching after he came to power.
Ding Qiao once specially taught these killers that it is okay to work hard and do practical things, but they also need to communicate more with customers. Only in this way can the group develop better.
I won’t tell you how effective it is usually, but now Yao Zaishan listens to it and feels very comfortable, with a smile on his face and nodding his head constantly.
After a few casual words, the car became quiet again. Yao Zai Shanming's business was newspapers and magazines to cover up his business of counterfeit banknotes. He also opened a lot of printing plants, as many as five.
The "Factory No. 3" mentioned by Song Zihao is a factory in Kwun Tong District.
This factory is located in the underground parking lot of an ordinary residential building in Kwun Tong District.
Yao Zaishan was very smart and deliberately opened the factory in such a hidden place to make it extremely "silent".
From time to time, he would use the excuse to disturb people, summon neighbors, treat guests to dinner, and send some red envelopes.
As a result, the neighbors had no objection at all to him opening the factory in the underground parking lot, and showed their overwhelming welcome.
No one would have thought that in a factory like this, what is often printed are not newspapers and magazines, but pieces of highly authentic counterfeit banknotes.
At this moment, inside the factory full of printing equipment, the lights were bright and two figures were busy.
They walked around the factory and turned on all the machines!
They were none other than Song Zihao and Xiao Ma Ge.
With a smile on his face, Brother Ma put the paper used for printing counterfeit banknotes into the machine. With a clanging sound, a large version of US dollar bills came into view.
"Brother Hao, this is probably the last time we will start work in this life, right?"
As he spoke, Brother Ma picked up a counterfeit note, smelled it, lit it with a lighter, and then lit a cigarette in his mouth.
The classic in the minds of countless people, Xiao Ma's domineering smoking, reappears at this moment.
"Yes, this is the last time."
Song Zihao looked at Brother Ma's dashing look, smiled slightly, and said:
"After completing this order, we will no longer be members of the counterfeit banknote group."
"Hey, it's really hard to bear such a beautiful thing to never belong to us again."
Brother Xiao Ma looked at the dazzling array of counterfeit banknotes and sighed.
"kindness?"
Song Zihao's face changed and he said a little ugly:
"Xiao Ma, are you reluctant to let go?"
"I can't bear to let it go!"
Brother Ma picked up another stack of counterfeit money and nodded.
"pony…"
Just when Song Zihao wanted to say something, Brother Ma changed the subject and said with a charming smile:
"But I can't let go of you, a good big brother. Forget it, two brothers in one generation, it would be nice to start a small business with you in the future! I just don't know what we can do, maybe sell fish balls?"
Hearing that Brother Xiaoma was just joking, Song Zihao burst into laughter:
"It's good to sell fish balls. Don't you love eating fish balls the most? When the time comes, you will be responsible for pushing the cart and I will be responsible for frying the fish balls. We two brothers will work together to become the fish ball tycoon of the Hong Kong Comprehensive Market."
"From counterfeit banknotes to fish balls, this transformation is really big."
Brother Ma smiled casually, complained, put down the counterfeit bills, and said:
“Keep up the good work, Fish Ball Tycoon haha!”
For a moment, both brothers burst out laughing.
At the same time, just above this building, there was a residential building on the second floor.
Hundreds of heavily armed, uniformed or plainclothes policemen were crowded here, and the atmosphere was tense.
Ma Jun held a telescope in his hand and stood on the window sill, staring closely at the situation outside. Gao Xi held a phone in his hand and stood beside Ma Jun, repeatedly saying:
"yes, sir!"
After hanging up the phone, Gao Xi said excitedly:
"Brother Jun, they are here, and the leader and the others are also here. They are already below. The leader ordered us to be prepared and ready to act at any time."
"good!"
The distance from Tai Po to Kwun Tong is not close. Yao Zaishan's motorcade accelerated repeatedly and it took a full hour and a half to reach its destination.
After the seven cars arrived at the building, they began to slow down slowly and drove into the underground parking lot.
The closer he got to his destination, the more nervous Yao Zaishan became. He didn't know why Song Zihao asked him to meet here, let alone what traps would be waiting for him.
But for the sake of the electrical panel and his lifeblood, he had to go.
"Inform the car in front of you to drive slower, don't rush, and look around carefully for any ambush."
Sitting in the middle car, Yao Zaishan carefully ordered the people around him.
The people around him were unambiguous and immediately took out their phones and gave Yao Zaishan's instructions.
Bang bang bang…!
As if to confirm Yao Zaishan's words, the convoy drove less than a hundred meters when gunfire rang out.
"Mr. Yao, be careful!"
"Mr. Yao, get down."
The two killers of the Dingqiao Group who were sitting with Yao Zaishan looked serious and immediately pushed Yao Zaishan down.
Yao Zaishan did not resist and squatted down, looking extremely embarrassed and ridiculous in the narrow back seat of the car.
"The target has been found. There are more than a dozen people. Lao Jiu and Lao Ten. You go to the back and watch to prevent being surrounded by others. The others will chase after me. We will control the situation within five minutes."
Right next to Yao Zaishan, a loud command came from the cell phone of Lao Jiu of Ding Qiao Group.
Yao Zaishan heard these words clearly and completely.
The two killers looked at each other, the corners of their mouths turned up, their smiles flashed away, and they hurriedly said to Yao Zaishan:
"Mr. Yao, let's deal with the outside first and control the entire field."
"You bring someone in to negotiate. Once the deal is settled, we will meet you right away."
After saying that, without waiting for Yao Zaishan's reaction, the two killers opened the car door, holding guns in their hands, and ran out like monkeys, doing two somersaults on the spot, with ease and ease, which was extremely eye-catching.
Yao Zaishan looked at it with admiration. Then he looked at the few ghost guys still sitting in the car and became very angry.
Just look at the killers of the Ding Qiao Group to understand what professionalism means. The most important thing is to protect yourself and do your duty, and the most important thing is to have a brain.
Now I am the guest and others are the host.
If others arrive early, there might be an ambush.
The people of Dingqiao Group immediately thought of this, and quickly made arrangements to prepare to "focus on customers". With such methods, it is no wonder that they have become one of the four major sects in Hong Kong Comprehensive City and have remained in decline for decades.
Look at the ghost killers you hired, one or two holding guns with their heads down and looking around, as if they were afraid that they would be shot.
When the gunfire rang out just now, they didn't care about themselves. It was also thanks to the two people from the Ding Qiao Group. Otherwise, Yao Zaishan would have even wanted to call the two people who had just escaped from the car back to continue to protect themselves. But when he walked towards the car
When I looked outside, no one was there.
"Let's go on, the factory is right inside."
Feeling a little depressed, Yao Zaishan was afraid that the electric board might be damaged, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and order forward. What he never expected was that the top ten killers of the Ding Qiao Group, taking advantage of the opportunity just now, had used the cover of the vehicles in the parking lot to lurk.
Then he ran out of the parking lot.
This scene was clearly seen by Li Haoyang, who was hiding in the vent above the parking lot while holding a sniper rifle with smoke still coming from the muzzle.
With a smile on his face, Li Haoyang spoke directly through the headphones:
"Boss, it's done. The people from Ding Qiao Group have left. Now only Yao Zaishan and those ghost guys are left."
"Very good, come back and prepare to close the net!"
On the other end of the earphone, Lei Yaoyang's calm voice came back.
Li Haoyang did not respond. He retracted his sniper rifle and moved back along the vent using his hands and feet.
The top ten killers of the Ding Qiao Group had already run away, and Li Haoyang did not continue to shoot. However, Yao Zaishan and others were frightened and frightened, so they were cautious. It was only a few hundred meters away and they had not even arrived in two minutes' drive.
There was nothing they could do. They actually didn't see where the shots were fired, but people from the Dingqiao Group said that the leader of the car was there. They found more than a dozen targets and heard the gunshots, so they had no choice but to believe it.
There are a lot of vehicles in this underground parking lot, and the terrain is complicated. Who knows, a few people suddenly jumped out from somewhere.
If you lose your life because you are too fast and too hasty, wouldn't that be a tragedy?
Fortunately, this section of the journey was extremely safe. Yao Zaishan and others arrived at the gate of the underground factory smoothly.
The gate of this factory is different from other factory gates. It is a thick iron door like a bank vault. It has a handle and a password. It looks very advanced.
"38438543 Lei, go and open the door."
Yao Zaishan and others got off the bus, but he didn't do anything himself. He ordered a nigger from an unknown country and said:
The nigger was very obedient, walked over in a few steps, held a pistol in one hand, pressed the code with the other, and then opened the iron door.
"kindness?"
The door was opened and the bright lights inside immediately made everyone alert.
Standing at the door, not knowing what was going on inside, Yao Zaishan was very cautious. He called the two people around him and ordered:
"Take people in and take a look."
"Yes, Mr. Yao."
Immediately, a dozen ghost guys clutched their guns and walked in cautiously.
Probably less than ten seconds later, their voices came from inside:
"Mr. Yao, there is no one here!"
"No one?"
When Yao Zaishan heard this, he was full of doubts and hurriedly led the remaining people into the factory.
Boom boom boom boom!
Inside the factory, the sounds of various machines were intertwined, and there was a lot of movement. At a glance, there was indeed no one there.
But in the printing press, the dollar bills came out one edition after another, which attracted attention.
The group of ghost guys were all stunned when they saw it, and several of them had greedy and excited looks in their eyes.
Although they are killers, they have never seen counterfeit banknotes printed. There are editions of one thousand US dollars each and seventy US dollars in each edition. In other words, as the machine prints next, a total of 70,000 US dollars are printed.
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Unless you have seen such a scene with your own eyes, you cannot imagine the shock.
"It turns out that the electric board is used to print counterfeit banknotes. If I get this electric board, then it is not developed yet? I really can't believe that this little old Asian man has such a big hand."
Yao Zaishan didn't notice at all, and the eyes of the ghost guys started to look weird.
In particular, some familiar ghosts looked at each other frequently. Although they did not speak, their eyes contained profound meaning.
At this time, Yao Zaishan was only thinking about his great joy and commanded:
"Go and have a look at the central machine. Is the electrical panel inside?"
A blond ghost man obeyed the order, quickly found the central machine, pressed the stop button, turned on the machine, and took out a piece of something the size of a vinyl record.
"Mr. Yao, is this it?"
"Yes, this is it, give it to me quickly."
Yao Zaishan was ecstatic, as if he saw his own lifeblood, and started to trot forward.
Kwun Tong, Hong Kong Comprehensive City, belongs to Yao Zaishan's counterfeit banknote printing factory.
Yao Zaishan was in a mood of excitement and ecstasy, holding a counterfeit banknote template the size of a vinyl record in his hands. He looked around, his eyes looked like a "lover", very disgusting.
And all the ghost guys have different looks and even different thoughts.
Some of them are quite moral and collect money to do things. Since they have accepted Yao Zaishan's money, they don't think too much about it. They just want to protect him, complete the task and get the balance.
Some people are already wondering if they can get this counterfeit banknote circuit board so easily, so that they will never be short of money in their lifetime.
To be honest, Song Zihao and Xiao Ma Ge were also relatively weak. They started all the machines and showed all the steps in front of people's eyes.
After looking at it for a while, these ghost guys found that printing counterfeit money seemed to be a very easy task, at least it was much easier than being a killer.
The prerequisite is this counterfeit banknote template!
Under such circumstances, who would be unmoved as long as they are "ambitious young people"?
"Quick, quick!"
"Hide, stormtrooper, stand back, don't get so close."
"Everyone is here, stand behind the car and don't get close!"
At this moment, the sound of heavy footsteps suddenly came from outside the factory, mixed with loud shouts and orders.
Those voices were not concealed at all and were transmitted directly into the factory. Without Yao Zaishan's instructions, the two ghost guys near the door took a look outside.
At this sight, they were horrified.
"Mr. Yao, it's bad, there are police!"
"Mr. Yao, there are many police outside."
"What?"
When the two ghost guys said this, everyone in the factory panicked.
Yao Zaishan panicked, because this factory belonged to him, and now there were so many counterfeit banknotes in the factory, and he also had the electric board in his hands.
If I were caught by the police, I wouldn't be able to explain it at all, and I would definitely be done with it.
And the ghost guys are panicking because they are not clean people.
As "international killers", they all have lives on their hands. Even if they haven't killed anyone in Hong Kong Comprehensive City, they are definitely wanted by foreign police.
If they were to be caught by the police, it would be difficult for them. Yao Zaishan reacted, with a look of hatred on his face, and gritted his teeth and said:
"Song Zihao, it turns out you were playing this trick and actually called the police!"
Yao Zaishan really didn't expect that Song Zihao, who had always been "excellent in loyalty", did not choose to take revenge on him personally, nor did he use political means to deal with him.
He actually used such an "extremely despicable" method to "take advantage of others' strength".
But at this point, it's useless to think about it anymore.
Two niggas became anxious and asked:
"Mr. Yao, is there a back door here?"
"Back door, yes!"
Yao Zaishan's eyes lit up and he said quickly:
"Yes, quickly, lift up the two cabinets on the left. There are doors there."
The gang of ghost guys were overjoyed when they heard this, and they immediately took action. Two black ghosts helped move the two cabinets on the left side of the factory in an instant.
Sure enough, behind the cabinet, something like a main water pipe appeared in front of everyone.
"Password 55957, open the door, let's go!"
Yao Zaishan quickly made arrangements and said anxiously.
"5,5,9,5,7."
The two black guys quickly pressed the code according to the number reported by Yao Zaishan, and then turned the main gate.
But no matter how hard they tried, the main gate wouldn't budge. It just didn't work.
"Mr. Yao, the password is wrong."
"Impossible. Did you press the wrong button? I'll come here myself."
Yao Zaishan frowned, took a few steps forward, and pressed the password himself.
But after he pressed it, the two niggas turned the main switch hard, but it still couldn't turn.
"No!"
Seeing that the two niggas couldn't open the door, a blond and blue-eyed ghost said:
"Mr. Yao, get out of the way and I'll open the door."
As he said that, Gui Lao pointed his pistol directly at the main gate, apparently trying to violently break through the door with bullets. Yao Zaishan saw this and said:
"It's useless. I just replaced the doors in the factory the year before last. The latest products from Germany in 1983 can't even be broken open by a rifle."
"Without the password, you can't open it at all."
"Song Zihao, that bastard, must have changed his password."
Ah, all the ghost guys heard this, and all of them had emotions in their hearts.
Even the most moral blond ghost guy, who wholeheartedly protects Yao Zaishan, looks ugly:
"Mr. Yao, is there no other passage besides this door?"
"No more!"
Mr. Yao shook his head and explained:
"You have all seen what my factory does. You enter through the front door and escape through the back door. The best door gives people enough time to leave."
"I just didn't expect that the door I worked so hard to get back would become an obstacle for me today."
Mr. Yao was still talking to the ghost guys. At this time, the loud sound from the loudspeaker came through the open door of the factory:
"People inside, listen, we are the Hong Kong Royal Police, and you have been surrounded. You have two minutes to put down your weapons and come out and surrender!"
The person holding the loudspeaker is none other than Song Zijie.
Song Zijie looked serious and shouted several times with a loudspeaker.
Beside him, Lei Yaoyang, Ma Jun, Guan Zu and others were all there. Behind the vehicles in the parking lot, there were countless Mong Kok police officers, the PTU led by Zhang Jingfeng, and the stormtroopers led by Zhu Huabiao, all arrived.
Everyone held weapons in their hands and pointed at the factory gate.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Lei Yaoyang Youzai took out a cigarette and smoked it, while calling to Ma Jun beside him:
"Ajun, have all the people moved?"
Ma Jun nodded and replied:
"Brother Yaoyang, don't worry, everything is OK. Every one of our families has been called and they have all left the building. Now there is not a single citizen in the whole building, they are all our people."
"very good!"
Lei Yaoyang smiled with satisfaction and ordered again:
"Tell all the brothers that the people inside are extremely vicious criminals. If anything happens in a while, don't hesitate to shoot and kill. I will handle the report!"
"yes, sir!"
Ma Jun replied seriously, hurriedly greeted the people around him, and conveyed Lei Yaoyang's order.
All the Mong Kok police officers felt relieved after receiving such an order. Even the newcomers were no longer nervous.
As a police officer, what you are most afraid of is that your superiors will trick you and give you the order "Don't shoot indiscriminately."
Once such an order is issued, it will actually cause huge psychological pressure on every police officer.
Sometimes even if the gangsters make moves, they will hesitate to shoot due to scruples.
But a gunfight is a matter of a split second. If you hesitate, you may be hit immediately by the opponent.
Yes, what Hong Kong police hate the most is the "no shooting" order.
Now that Lei Yaoyang has spoken, they no longer have any scruples. Each one of them holds the gun tightly, with all their fingers on the trigger, full of confidence.
With such a huge advantage, no one can escape tonight.