After Guan Zu listened to Yaoyang's detailed account, all kinds of thoughts rushed into his mind:
"He is only 17 years old this year. For the past 17 years, ever since he was sensible, it can be said that he has hated the police very much. Especially his father scolded him every time he came home. With the scolding again and again, the hatred in his heart became more intense.
Deeper and deeper.”
"17 years of hatred, how easy is it to change it all at once?"
"Everything Yaoyang said makes sense. Guan Zu is very smart. No one told him in the past. The revenge he can think of is what all young people think. If you dare to touch me, I will fight you and fight against Gang.
.”
"What now? Yaoyang proposed, wouldn't it be better if you could climb on top of others and dictate in the future?"
Under the impact, Guan Zu had no decision for a moment and was very confused.
Yaoyang saw this and knew that he could not force him. His eyes swept across the group of five, and finally settled on the long-haired Tintin who did not express his stance:
"What about you, are you willing to be a policeman with me?"
"You said that being a police officer can improve your marksmanship, but what about your skills?"
Tintin responded with a carefree smile on his face.
"Ah!"
Yaoyang looked at the 1.8-meter-tall young man in front of him. His arms were waving powerfully and his steps were steady. He had obviously practiced.
I remember in the original book, this guy was really good at it, especially his leg skills. Even though he was much worse than Ma Jun, he was still pretty good.
"Skills cannot be practiced at home. Only by fighting between life and death can you improve qualitatively. You are fine now. Do you want to try it?"
As he spoke, Yaoyang walked up to Tintin with a smile.
"Okay, I admire your wrist strength, and your finger strength is the best I've ever seen. But these things don't mean you can actually fight!"
Tintin smiled and took off his jeans while talking.
When several young people saw Tintin's action, they all seemed to think that a big battle would break out, so they quickly stepped back to make room.
Even Guan Zu, who was deep in thought, was pulled back by Zhou Su.
Only Li Haoyang stood there with a smile but not a smile, with a look of disdain on his face. He was only two meters away from Yaoyang, just standing there.
"Hey, kid, why don't you come here quickly? Do you want to be accidentally injured?"
Although Huobao didn't like Li Haoyang, he kindly reminded him now. Unexpectedly, Li Haoyang was unmoved, looked back at Huobao, and said with a smile:
"No need, if I admire Brother Yaoyang's marksmanship, in terms of skill, I can only worship him! It's just a matter of time to avoid anything."
"You're not ashamed of your words! Okay, if you want to die, I won't stop you, Tintin, just give him a few hard blows."
Huo Burao let out a sigh, trusting the most capable brother in his five-man group, and said.
"no problem!"
Tintin looked confident, his jeans still on the ground casually, looked at Yaoyang, and said in a higher tone:
"Are you ready?"
"bring it on!"
Yaoyang stretched out a hand indifferently, as if he didn't pay attention to the so-called fight at all.
Tintin was a little angry when he saw this. This was completely looking down on himself:
"Attention!" As soon as Tintin said this, he performed the most powerful kick technique he had ever learned.
I saw Tintin soaring into the air, his right foot wrapping around his left foot, changing in mid-air, making it difficult to see the trajectory clearly, and it really gave people a "pleasant" feeling.
Just when the trajectory was difficult to distinguish, Tintin's right foot suddenly shot out like a steel spear, hitting Yaoyang's throat with the tip of his toe.
In a sense, this move belongs to the "White Snake Spreading Letters" kicking technique. Those "pleasing to the eye" at the beginning are, to put it bluntly, just fake moves to attract attention and have no effect at all.
Only the final real move after the feint is the real killing move.
If this move were to hit others, to be honest, many people would fall for it or could only resist it.
But the person Tintin faced was Yaoyang!
Yaoyang studied under Bruce Lee. He had never seen any moves before, and his insight was astonishing. When Tintin started doing those feints, Yaoyang didn't move at all, as if he was dumbfounded, and allowed Tintin to perform.
When the tip of the toe finally came up, Yaoyang's mouth turned up, he smiled disdainfully, and he just punched out quickly, hitting Tintin's toe directly.
Click...
Everyone only heard a crisp sound, and when they looked at Tintin, he screamed, and fell straight to the ground from mid-air. His right foot was broken, visible to the naked eye!
"ah!"
The severe pain of the fracture was completely unbearable for Tintin, who was still only 17 years old.
He didn't even care about the pain on his body, he just hugged his legs with his hands and screamed in agony.
"tintin!"
“Tintin boy!
"Guan Zu and the other four were shocked and horrified. They quickly ran over and surrounded Tintin. They were both afraid and wary of Yaoyang, fearing that the other party would make further moves.
This is too scary, considering Tintin's skills, he is the most capable among the five.
Tintin's move just now, as far as the five-person group has seen, has defeated many masters.
A well-known karate master in Hong Kong was once kicked out of his way by Tintin.
But here in Yaoyang, with just one blow, Tintin is finished, and the most powerful leg skills are useless, and the combat effectiveness is completely lost.
At this time, Yaoyang looked at the very nervous group of five and spoke:
"I don't know where you learned your leg skills, but with just these two moves, as long as you meet a real master, you will be dead."
"The so-called "power starts from the ground and spreads to heaven and earth"
Real masters, if they don't have 100% confidence, won't use fancy kicks like yours.
Flying into the air, erupting with just one breath, and completely giving up the ground, this is simply a suicidal kick.
You can either hit it with a kick and let others dodge or block it.
But once someone sees through your strategy and is stronger than you, all it takes is one hard blow and you don't even have a chance to make a comeback.
Wu, the more tricks the better, the main thing is to be practical!
"Martial arts is a killing technique, not a funny dance. If you want to compete with me, young man, you have to practice hard for at least ten years."
I don’t know why, but if Yaoyang spoke before, although he was a bit imposing, it still felt like he could refute and the two sides could communicate.
But since Yaoyang mentioned Kung Fu, the temperament he showed in every word and deed gave people the impression that it was completely "unquestionable", just like a sentence of heavenly truth that no one could refute.
The five-person group was overwhelmed by this momentum and were all speechless.
Li Haoyang also had a look of admiration on his face, and was a little more thoughtful about Yaoyang's solicitation.
Yaoyang didn't care about everyone's mood at the moment. He stepped forward in two steps and approached the group of five. He squatted down and said:
"Get out of the way, let me see his legs!"
Well……
The five-person group, including the bad-tempered leader Guan Zu, all reflexively turned sideways after hearing this, allowing Yaoyang to easily pick up Tintin's leg.
"Young man, my actions were measured and misplaced. Please bear with me."
As he spoke, Yaoyang grabbed Tintin's injured leg with both hands and violently broke it off.
Click, well...!
Perhaps due to his respect for the masters or his own strength, Tintin groaned. After the severe pain in his leg passed, he only felt a little numb. His right leg, which had hurt just a moment ago, seemed to be as usual again.
Outside the No. 4 venue of the Lantian Gun Club, Yaoyang shocked Guan Zu with his marksmanship and his shooting skills. Even though he called the five-man group to become police officers, at this time, no one said weird things anymore.
After Tintin's right leg was reset by Yaoyang, he stood up, jumped a little, and said excitedly:
"Brother Lei... Yaoyang, I would like to be a policeman. Can you teach me martial arts~?"
"We don't have anything to do on weekends, so we can study together!"
Yaoyang was overjoyed. He was a little surprised that Tintin dared Guan Zu to agree to him before, but he understood a little and nodded.
After all, the five-person group appears to have Guan Zu as the boss, but when it comes to a critical moment, it is not necessarily true.
These five guys are all rich second generation people who want the wind and rain.
It's okay for them to be loyal. But if they find something that they are extremely interested in and can benefit from, they may not necessarily follow Guan Zu all the time.
Zhou Su, who had always been infatuated with Guan Zu, was different. Hearing what Tintin said, he quickly spoke and said with some dissatisfaction:
"Tintin, why are you like this? Azu hasn't spoken yet!"
"Brother Yaoyang is thinking about us. Being a policeman is not a bad thing. It can also help the family. It is also very interesting and you can learn something. Why not do it?"
Tintin explained with a smile on his face, glanced at Zhou Su, then looked at Guan Zudao:
"Azu, let's become police officers together. Brother Yaoyang is right. As long as we climb to a high position, it will be easy for you to take revenge."
"Tintin, I'll follow you."
Liang Maisi usually has the best relationship with Tintin. Seeing that Tintin has made a decision, and he doesn’t have any ideas of his own, he now has an idea and expresses his stance.
"Azu, I think it's good too. Being a police officer should be quite exciting!"
Huo Bao was next to Guan Zu. Although he didn't agree to it himself, he relaxed and whispered to Guan Zu.
All of a sudden, the five-person group split. Two agreed, one wavered, and two did not express their stance.
Guan Zu looked at the choices of his brothers, carefully recalled Yaoyang's previous words in his mind, and finally nodded:
"Okay, I'll go to the police academy and hang out with you from now on."
Hahaha……
Yaoyang laughed, very happy with Guan Zu's choice, and said seriously:
"Your choice must be the wisest choice in your life. I will soon let you know that you made the right choice!"
To be honest, Yaoyang is really happy at the moment.
I remember that each of the five members of Guan Zu's identity is not simple. Take Guan Zu as an example. His father is the chief superintendent of the North District of Hong Kong Comprehensive City, and his mother is the chairman of a listed company.
If he works for me, he will have a huge network of contacts out of thin air.
As long as you take care of them a little, you will receive huge favors from their parents.
The most important thing is that these five guys are indeed good materials to be police officers. Each one has his or her own specialties. They require almost no training and are already several times more powerful than ordinary police officers.
If you train yourself well, you will definitely become a talent like Ma Jun and He Zhanwen soon, and you will be an excellent subordinate.
When he was happy, Yaoyang did not hesitate and immediately offered benefits. In the fourth field, he freely gave guidance to Guan Zu, Huo Po and others about their marksmanship and Tintin's skills.
After some guidance from Yaoyang, several people stayed in Field No. 4 for about three hours, and all of them improved in performance.
In the past, no one taught them, so they practiced secretly on their own. Whether it was marksmanship or skill, the Guanzu five-man group actually prided themselves on being very high, and it was difficult for them to improve.
I never thought that with someone’s guidance now, the effect would be completely different and I would be able to improve rapidly in all aspects.
As a result, the five people are more eager to enroll in the police academy. They want to enroll as soon as possible, graduate as soon as possible, and work with Yaoyang in the future. Not only is it exciting, but they can also improve their favorite skills. What a good thing.
At the same time, Tsim Sha Tsui, Hong Kong Comprehensive City.
There was a command vehicle with all the glass in the back row closed by black curtains and filled with various walkie-talkie receiving and transmitting instruments.
There was a command vehicle with all the glass in the back row closed by black curtains and filled with various walkie-talkie receiving and transmitting instruments.
Fang Jiexia looked serious, wearing headphones, receiving information and giving commands:
"A Sheng, A Wen, and Zi Lang have discovered the target polar bear."
"The suspect is now on the street, standing in front of Hongda Pawn Shop. He is wearing a brown jacket and blue trousers! Go over slowly, take over from Zilang and continue to follow."
"Zi Lang, don't follow me anymore, just pass the suspect and wait at the rental station in front!"
"clear!"
"Awen, don't follow me so close. Pay attention to your distance."
"A Sheng..."
Since Yaoyang was slacking off, Fang Jiexia has been solely responsible for the task of tracking down and finding the suspect's lair.
Yaoyang also did this deliberately, and his intention was simple enough, just to let all his subordinates benefit and enjoy the credit.
Fang Jiexia is an extremely shrewd woman, and of course she understands what Yaoyang means. While grateful, she also feels a huge responsibility. She personally takes charge and leads a team of Mong Kok anti-gangsters to start the investigation and follow-up.
On the street, a tracking team consisting of He Shangsheng, He Zhanwen, Yu Zilang, and Zhou Qiang alternately followed, but it was smooth sailing. In the command car, in addition to Fang Jiexia, Ma Jun and Liang Jianbo were also assisting and taking action.
Fortunately, Liang Jianbo was aware of his obvious body shape, so stalking him was more like revealing his identity and deliberately making the suspect suspicious.
Being arranged like this by Fang Jiexia, I have no complaints!
Ma Jun couldn't help it. Sometimes he picked up the telescope to look, and sometimes he used headphones to listen. He seemed to have ADHD, constantly walking back and forth in the narrow command vehicle.
After spending these days together, Fang Jiexia learned many methods from Yaoyang.
Especially towards the several subordinates who worked hard together, my attitude has improved a lot.
Once again, Ma Jun accidentally bumped her arm. Fang Jiexia was finally a little dissatisfied:
"Ajun, why are you walking around? If you really have nothing to do, just sit aside and rest."
"Madam, why don't you let me get out of the car and follow? We don't have enough manpower. Zilang and Zhou Qiang are both newcomers and have little experience..."
Ma Jun, who was accustomed to front-line charge, was nagging, obviously very dissatisfied with Fang Jiexia's arrangement.
"This is the arrangement of the boss. The boss wants you to make up your mind. If you are not satisfied, you can go to the boss and tell him."
Fang Jiexia glanced at Ma Jun and said something.
Well……
Ma Jun was speechless. It was not that he thought Fang Jiexia had lied to him. He also believed that Yaoyang would make such an arrangement.
After all, with my body shape, temperament, etc., I am really not suitable for tracking tasks.
"Okay, you go ahead and drive. The suspect is about to leave Tsim Sha Tsui. But remember to drive slowly, we can just hang on from a distance."
Fang Jiexia waved her hand, feeling a little headache from being wandered around by Ma Jun, and dismissed her.
As soon as the Ma Jun heard that they had something to do, without saying a word, they rushed to the front excitedly, roared the accelerator, immediately started the command vehicle, and rushed out like a sharp arrow.
Liang Jianbo was enjoying himself at first, but when Ma Jun suddenly made such a move, he almost fell to the ground and immediately yelled:
"Ajun, you bastard, madam, please slow down."
Mawei Ha Ling Tsui belongs to the Fanling area of Hong Kong City and the North District of Hong Kong City.
This place is located in a remote area and is already a suburban area. There are many old buildings and dilapidated houses, and most of them are bungalows.
Due to traffic reasons, real estate here is much cheaper than other areas in the Hong Kong Comprehensive City. Unfortunately, no one can find people to buy, sell or rent it. It is completely a "price but no market" situation.
No matter where in the world, the fewer people there are, the fewer people there will be and the more dead they will become.
On the contrary, the more people there are, the more people flow, and the more prosperous it becomes!
Therefore, apart from the permanent population, there are almost no strangers in Ha Ling Tsui.
Outside an abandoned factory building. It was already 10pm on the fourth day of the Galaxy Center explosion.
Yao Yang and Fang Jiexia lead the team, and the entire Mong Kok anti-gang team is here.
A group of people stood on the top of a hill five hundred meters outside the factory, carefully discussing and planning...
Fang Jiexia looked tired, her eyes were as dark as pandas, but her mood was extremely exciting, and she said:
"Boss, we have been monitoring them all day and night. There should only be four of them."
"Feng Qianshan also gave us news this afternoon, saying that the gangsters were extorting 10 million yuan. At that time, the polar bear was also going out to make phone calls. The time was exactly right. They must have done this!"
"very good!"
Yaoyang nodded and praised:
"You've worked hard these past two days. If you work hard a little longer, we will catch them all tonight and solve this bombing case."
"OK!"
Yu Zilang, Zhou Qiang, Liang Jianbo and others, who had not slept for the past two days, were also overjoyed to hear Yaoyang's statement, led by Fang Jiexia, who was under alternate surveillance.
The past two days have been very tiring for them. During the day, they hid in the grass and were bitten by mosquitoes and exposed to the sun. Especially Liang Jianbo, he lost a lot of weight in two days and became a lot darker.
It was the first time that Yu Zilang and Zhou Qiang participated in solving such a major case, and they were in a state of great excitement, dispelling all fatigue.
As long as we can solve the case quickly and go home to have a good sleep, no one wants to be so excited outside all the time!
Even if I can handle it psychologically, it’s still very difficult physically!
After all, they are not professional intelligence personnel. They are definitely trying their best to monitor for two days. If they continue like this, they may be tricked into the hospital directly.
As for Ma Jun, He Shangsheng and He Zhanwen, they have been recuperating and preparing for arrest, and their fighting spirit is even higher.
As soon as they heard that they would take action tonight, the three of them were eager to rush into the abandoned building immediately.
"It's 10 o'clock now. The gangsters probably haven't rested yet. We'll wait another three hours and take action at 1 o'clock."
Yaoyang looked at the mechanical watch on his hand, looked around at his subordinates, and gave detailed instructions:
"I will lead the team myself, Ah Jun, Ah Sheng, and Ah Wen. The three of you will follow me in later. Madam Fang, you take the rest of the people to be responsible for peripheral support and interception. Take out all the guns. If there are gangsters during the operation,
Rush out of the abandoned building and I order you to kill them on the spot!"
"I understand, head!"
Fang Jiexia nodded repeatedly, thinking that she would soon solve the Central bomb case and complete the task assigned by Brother 1, she was extremely excited.
The others also nodded repeatedly, fully agreeing with Yaoyang's arrangement.
Yaoyang's words continue:
"By the way, since these gangsters are playing with bombs, there may be many bombs in their lair. Ah Sheng, you are from the Flying Tigers and your marksmanship is good enough. You will use the gun with me later. Ah Jun, Ah Wen,
You can try not to use the gun without it, so as not to be unfamiliar with the situation inside and blow up the explosives hidden somewhere."
"Remember, don't show mercy when you encounter gangsters. As long as they make the slightest move, control them immediately. If we can't capture them alive, we will kill them. Everyone's safety is our top priority!"
"yes, sir!"
Everyone agreed again. In fact, in the 1980s, the Hong Kong Comprehensive City Police's handling of cases involving arms was mainly to kill.
This era is not like a new century, and we are still firing warning shots!
When dealing with many serious criminals, the police often just shoot them to death and don't care whether you are ready to surrender.
Unless you just lie down on the ground and surrender at the beginning, you may be able to save your life.
After making arrangements, the Mong Kok anti-gangster team will start their final rest at the top of the hill.
One minute, one hour, two hours. The time quickly went from 10 o'clock to 1 o'clock in the morning.
Yaoyang, who was lying on the top of the hill, stood up and said hello:
"Let's go and follow the plan!"
"Walk!"
A group of people took out their guns and slowly walked down the hill, approaching the abandoned building.
squeak squeak...
Ha Ling Tsui is very quiet at night, with no one around. The breeze and cicadas chirping softly should make people feel relaxed and happy.
But the Mong Kok anti-gangster group was all a little nervous and focused, their eyes never leaving the only exit of the abandoned building.
About twenty meters outside the building, there were many abandoned and shriveled red oil barrels.
The oil barrels are either arranged in disorder, horizontally or vertically. They are placed here in a disorderly manner, just like a natural barrier!
Seeing that the terrain was good, Yaoyang ordered again:
"Madam side, you can find a bunker on your own and stay here. Remember, if you don't hear us calling you, whoever comes out will be shot immediately!"
Fang Jiexia led Liang Jianbo, Yu Zilang, and Zhou Qiang, and nodded at the same time, with a trace of concern flashing in her pupils:
"Head, be careful!"
Yaoyang nodded, led the remaining three horsemen, waved his hands and said:
"Let's go in."
Immediately, Yaoyang and He Shangsheng both took out .38 in their hands. Ma Jun and He Zhanwen each held a flashlight, turned on the switch, pointed it at the ground, and entered the building.
Just after entering the building, with the help of a flashlight shining on the ground, some of the conditions inside the building can be barely revealed.
There seem to be four floors here, all of which are old abandoned factory building structures. Starting from the second floor, they are all circular, with no space in the center.
To put it simply, if someone stands in the middle of the first floor and looks down from the upstairs, he will be able to see directly at a glance of 5.5.
The layout on the first floor is also weird. Except for some scrap metal less than half a meter long, there is nothing else at all.
Trying to hide your figure is a complete daydream.
Not only that, many scrap metals on the ground are round and rollable scrap metals. If someone touches them, there will definitely be great movement in this dead-like night.
Except for Yaoyang, the three Ma Jun people were very glad that they came in early in the morning.
If you come in during the day, you don't have to think too much. You will be discovered and exposed in an instant.
"These bastards are really smart, they chose such a place! Ah Jun, Ah Wen, turn off the flashlight, there should be no one on the first floor. Follow me, be careful not to touch those iron balls, let's go up!"
Yaoyang spoke in a very low voice. He glanced around with sharp eyes and already saw the stairs going upstairs. After giving instructions, he took the lead and passed through various obstacles carefully.
