"Hey——! Master, they are also cheating!" Matilda was very happy.
Li Er glanced at Matilda, who had been led astray by him, speechlessly. The little girl's face was full of gloating, and she was also excited to see the fun and not take it too seriously.
"Brother Jie, what does this mean?" McQueen asked calmly.
"Akun, don't blame me, you have been exposed, and the police will find out about you sooner or later."
Brother Jie said as he slowly approached McQueen. He was not confident in his shooting skills and was afraid that he would not be able to kill McQueen if he was too far away.
"Only if you die, no one will ever know that the money in the treasury is in our hands." Jie Ge said and was about to pull the trigger.
‘Bang——!’ gunfire sounded.
It was Brother Jie who was shot, and his head was damaged.
A figure climbed out from under the car.
"Brother Jie!"
"McQueen, I'll fuck you!"
The remaining three Taiwanese did not have guns, and they rushed towards McQueen with their fists clenched.
McQueen quickly picked up the gun in Jie Ge's hand.
'Bang-bang-bang-bang!'
Several more gunshots rang out.
McQueen shot and killed three Taiwanese.
"cousin!"
Hiding under the car turned out to be McQueen's cousin Chen Hua. It turned out that McQueen had called him back a long time ago and was always wary of Jie Ge and his gang.
Of course, it is also possible that McQueen himself wanted to kill Jie Ge and several others, so that several people could share the money.
"Hurry and tidy up, let's leave quickly."
McQueen knew that gunshots late at night could easily attract the police, especially if they were patrolling nearby.
"good--!"
McQueen and the other three quickly loaded up the car, ignoring the bodies on the ground, and quickly started the car.
Li Er and Matilda had already jumped off the viaduct and walked over.
"Get off the bus, everyone get off the bus." Li Er easily caught Zhong Lihong who got on the bus last.
Mai Kun and Chen Hua quickly drew their guns and pointed them at Li Er.
Li Er stood behind Zhong Lihong and warned: "For the last time, everyone gets out of the car and throw away the guns."
"Brother, where are you from? We can't spend all the money anyway, so we'll share it together."
Although McQueen and Chen Hua got out of the car, they still held the pistols in their hands. It was obvious that they both understood that throwing away the guns would lead to death.
However, if there is a gun, it depends on whose hand it is.
Li Er shook his head helplessly.
“Puff—puff—”
"ah--!"
Mai Kun and Chen Hua covered their palms in pain, and their pistols fell to the ground.
It was Matilda who shot.
McQueen endured the pain and quickly bent down to pick up the gun with his other hand.
"Puff——!" McQueen's other hand was also shot.
"A Kun!" Zhong Lihong ran over and hugged Mai Kun regardless of the danger. Only then did she realize that Li Er was just standing behind her and did not restrain her.
"Thank you for your hard work! The harvest is really a joyful thing." Li Er sat in the driver's seat and waved goodbye to McQueen and the others.
Matilda tried hard to hold back her smile: "Yes, thank you for your hard work. Let's set off a set of fireworks to celebrate."
"Boom——!"
Matilda took the flare gun handed over by her master and fired it into the sky.
Now all the police patrolling the perimeter knew the location.
Zhou Xingxing was quite lucky. He was the closest to the signal gun, so Sayazi ran over as hard as he could.
He has been waiting for this opportunity for three years, uh, no, Zhou Xingxing said this line is very inconsistent.
When Zhou Xingxing ran to the intersection, he happened to encounter a van coming towards him.
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Zhou Xingxing's observation ability is still very keen. The van in front of him has obviously been modified. The chassis has been crushed down. It is obvious that the load is not light.
"parking!"
"Stop, license plate, ID card!" Zhou Xingxing professionally made a standard traffic police stop gesture.
If you add a distinctive uniform and helmet, it will be a perfect operation.
Li Er accelerated and rushed over.
"You bastard, you dare to hit the police!" Zhou Xingxing hurriedly jumped to the side of the road.
Okay! There is a drainage ditch next to the road, and the drainage ditch on this road is quite deep.
"????"
Sir Zhou was once again lying on his back in the drainage ditch.
It took him a long time to remember that it was important to take credit, but as soon as he got up, another car rushed over from behind him.
Zhou Xingxing jumped quickly without looking back, and unfortunately he jumped into the drainage ditch again.
"It seems to be Zhou Xingxing." Zhu Huabiao quickly braked.
Reversing.
Zhou Xingxing was lying in the drainage ditch with his eyes wandering. He didn't want to go out, lest he jump in again.
"Bring him in quickly."
Chen Bailu and Gu De waved and hurriedly put Zhou Xingtai into the car, and then Zhu Huabiao hurriedly drove.
After the four people arrived at their destination.
McQueen, Chen Hua and Zhong Lihong were tied to the manhole cover, and McQueen was working hard on the rope on his hand.
'What is going on?'
Zhu Huabiao and the four people who got off the car looked at each other in confusion.
"The money was stolen, the money was stolen, the van was white, the license plate ended in 562." McQueen is really very vengeful.
Zhou Xingxing slapped his thigh fiercely: "Oh! That van just now was 562."
"Zhou Xingxing, you stay and wait for the other guys, let's go catch up." Zhu Huabiao said and hurriedly got into the car.
"No, I've dealt with 562, Fat Niu, you stay." Zhou Xingxing got into the passenger seat.
Now recovering the stolen money is the biggest achievement.
Over there at the Jockey Club Treasury.
Manager Cheng finally opened the heavy insurance door.
Then Manager Cheng felt bad all over. He looked at the messy vault, rolled his eyes, and lay back, a very high-quality sleep pattern.
Miao Zhishun put his pistol back into his holster and was about to chase McQueen and others down the hole. It turned out that there was water under the hole. It was a sewer.
Without diving tools, Miao Zhishun naturally did not dare to go into the water. If the sewer was too long and he could not find a place to breathe, he would easily drown in it.
"Instructor Hu, Sir Miao, this is Zhu Huabiao of the CID Department. I went straight to the end of Guangping Road and turned right at a dead end. I found the fugitive Mai Kun, who has been controlled."
"The criminal gang escaped with the stolen money. We are on the road to pursue it. The suspect vehicle is a white van with a license plate ending in 562."
Instructor Hu was overjoyed after hearing Zhu Huabiao's report.
There is still a chance.
"Attention all units. Attention all units. Near Guangping Road, use all your strength to intercept a white van with a license plate ending in 562."
The guys at the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station responded very quickly, but they were faced with the arrogant Sir Li.
Only Zhou Xingxing caught a glimpse of the white van.
Others searched all night long and stopped many white vans, but the one with the license plate number ending in 562 did not appear.
the next day.
The news that the Jockey Club's treasury had been stolen bombarded front-page news on Hong Kong Island.
The amount stolen was as high as two billion.
Just when everyone was wondering if the "American Thief Group" was taking action on Hong Kong Island.
The Tsim Sha Tsui Police Department announced that it had solved the case. The perpetrator was Mai Kun, a young local indigenous architectural genius.
However, the first offender was caught, but the money was not recovered.
"Where's Zhou Xingxing? Tell him to get up here. Why didn't he report it immediately when he encountered the suspect vehicle?"
Zhou Xingxing could hear Li Er's roar on the third floor from the first floor.
Zhou Xingxing hurriedly pushed the patrol motorcycle to run away, and was able to escape momentarily.
The police station needs someone to take the blame right now, but be sure not to get caught.
"Hi——! Good morning Zhou Xingxing, why are you pushing the cart so fast! Be careful and you fall."
A very kind reminder sounded from behind.
Zhou Xingxing's expression was as if he had seen a ghost. It didn't matter whether he was running or not. (End of Chapter)
