On the decks of two freighters, a five-person rocket launcher team squatted on the deck carrying rocket launchers.
The muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at the pier, and from time to time there was the sound of rockets taking off, followed by the sound of "boom" explosions.
The two Gatling cannons on the bow of the ship have not stopped firing since then. As the gunner shakes the rocker, the muzzle of the gun rotates and pours out bullets wildly, leaving countless red ballistic tracks in the dark night.
"hehe.."
The Eight-faced Buddha looked at the pier filled with flames, chuckled and waved his hands: "One more round will be enough, my children."
at this time.
The dock had already become a mess.
Covered by powerful firepower, not to mention the group of cavalrymen, even Liu Jian himself was frightened by the bombing and frantically looked for cover to escape.
They are good at smuggling arms, but they have never seen such a large-scale destructive weapon.
Under the absolute suppression of firepower, he could only run away with his head in his arms.
On the road from the pier.
Next to the motorcade parked on the roadside, Inspector Wu Yusen looked at the movement at the dock and felt his eyelids jump.
This stance doesn't look like a gang fight, it's clearly a war.
"No, no, no."
Inspector Wu felt his heart pounding with fear. Looking at the Surabaya Pier with the fire in front of him staining half of the sky red, he finally couldn't sit still:
"I can't let them go on like this anymore. If this continues, I won't be able to keep my hat!"
"Eh!"
Song Zijie, who was sitting next to him, reached out and pressed Inspector Wu's shoulder, stopping him from getting out of the car:
"What? The Inspector General is going down now? You have to think clearly about what we, the brothers, are going to face if we go down now."
"Bullets have no eyes. Anyone who shows up now will only have one end, right?!"
"this"
Inspector Wu couldn't help but hesitate.
"Yes yes!"
The police officer in the back seat immediately nodded his head as fast as garlic and strongly expressed his agreement: "Inspector, if we go over now, we will kill someone. Under such strong firepower, no one can survive."
"..."
Inspector Wu frowned: "Sir Song, are you playing too big a game? Have you thought about the consequences of this matter?"
"What consequences? What consequences can there be?"
Song Zijie curled his lips indifferently: "We are now helping you catch drug dealers and arms smugglers in Wanwan. What's wrong with having more firepower to deal with arms smugglers? This is completely reasonable."
He opened his mouth and started talking: "Besides, this kind of firepower configuration is not very common on Hong Kong Island."
"What?!"
Inspector Wu raised his eyebrows: "How normal?!"
"Yes."
Song Zijie nodded in agreement: "I wonder if Inspector Wu has ever heard of our Flying Tigers on Hong Kong Island?!"
"Well, what you see now is our Flying Tigers. This is their combat quality. They use powerful firepower to suppress the enemy and clear the way first."
He raised his hand and patted Inspector Wu on the shoulder: "Don't worry, we are used to this kind of scene. You'll be fine once you get used to it."
"Whenever you have a chance to come to Hong Kong Island, I will take you to visit our Hong Kong Island Flying Tigers so that you can see them."
He warned again: "Don't panic. As long as someone is caught, no matter how big the movement is, it is very reasonable, don't you think?"
"Tsk"
Inspector Wu thought for a moment and then became speechless and stopped talking.
On the sea.
The artillery formation finally stopped.
"Lean over."
The Eight-faced Buddha directed his men to drive the boat to the Surabaya Pier: "Leave the rest of the scene to Ji Bu himself, we can just watch."
"dad."
Menna carried the rocket launcher and came to the side of the Eight-faced Buddha. She stretched out her left hand, clenched her fist and pointed her thumb at the warehouse on the dock:
"Let me have a shot."
"Nonsense!"
The Eight-faced Buddha rolled his eyes: "Are you having trouble with Ji Bu? You want to give him a hard time all day long."
"Hmm."
Minna snorted slightly, unconvinced.
On the dock.
After a brief five-minute artillery bombardment, the sea finally stopped and the surrounding area became calm again.
There were wailing sounds everywhere in Surabaya Pier. Under these rounds of bombings, Liu Jian and his men, who were originally preparing to double-team, had no place to hide under the sudden bombings.
Under the firepower, nearly half of the personnel were lost.
After finally waiting for the fire to stop, and before they had time to breathe, Ji Bu and his party, who had been huddled in the warehouse, took the initiative to attack.
"Da da da"
The sound of submachine guns rang out from everywhere on the pier.
This situation was much easier to deal with. Ji Bu's group of people who had been hiding in the warehouse rushed out like wolf cubs that had been preparing for a long time, harvesting everywhere.
Those who raise their hands in surrender will simply disarm without killing them, and those who encounter stubborn resistance will simply shoot down a bunch of bullets, and everyone will be honest.
In just a few minutes, the battle line shrank completely, trapping Liu Jian and his remaining team in the middle of the piled cargo containers.
"Brother Jian!"
Ji Bu walked out from behind the crowd and sneered at Liu Jian who was hiding in the middle of the cargo box:
"Does this scene look familiar to you?!"
"I'm sorry, I've surrounded you again now, and I also give you a choice now."
"Put down the gun and come out, and I might be able to spare your life. If you stubbornly resist, I'll be sorry."
"Oh shit!"
Liu Jian punched the cargo box and looked at the few remaining horses with disgraced faces, his face turned livid.
His mood was like riding a roller coaster. After several ups and downs, he completely hit the bottom.
Liu Jian still hasn't realized why so many people were suddenly killed.
The powerful firepower on the sea completely exceeded his expectations and was unprecedented.
Just fucking outrageous.
Rockets and Gatling guns were out, making him feel like he was in a war zone.
"I'll give you three seconds."
Ji Bu looked at Liu Jian who didn't respond inside: "After three seconds, if you don't respond, then I will throw a grenade inside."
"When the police come, I can only collect the body for you."
"three!"
"two!"
During the conversation.
Liu Jian walked out from behind the cargo box.
At this time, he had long lost his previous momentum, and he looked very embarrassed.
The hair style with lots of hairspray is no longer messy, and the suit jacket is no longer thrown away.
around.
Ma Zai rushed forward and controlled the only six Ma Zai behind the shelves.
Wuying signaled the two boys to go up and hold Liu Jian down.
"What are you afraid of?!"
Liu Jian glanced at Ma Zai, who was holding his arms, and looked askance at Wu Fei:
"I don't know kung fu, and I don't have a gun, so what? Are you afraid of this?!"
"snort."
The crow flies don't accept this set of provocation tactics: "Don't talk nonsense, just tell me whether you accept it or not."
"I don't accept it!"
Liu Jian gritted his teeth and saw that the situation was over, with a look of reluctance on his face:
"Why are you doing this? Who is helping you?"
"Who's helping us?"
Ji Bu smiled and shook his head: "Eight-faced Buddha, are you familiar?" He gestured behind him with his mouth open.
pier.
The cargo ship docked, and the Eight-faced Buddha got off the cargo ship and came to Ji Bu's side.
Menna followed the Eight-faced Buddha with an AK in hand, and she was dressed in a smart outfit with bulging breasts.
"Beautiful Minna."
The blackfly smiled and waved to Minna: "Do you remember me, Brother Wuye?"
"Click."
Minna raised her hand to pull the bolt of the AK, and Wuying was so frightened that she curled her lips and shrugged:
"If you don't remember, don't remember. Don't just shoot. It's not good for girls to be so violent."
"hehe."
The Eight-faced Buddha looked at their happy enemies, smiled and shook his head: "Brother Ji, long time no see."
"Brother Buddha."
Ji Bu nodded, and then introduced: "Let me introduce to you, this is brother Liu Jianjian, the person in charge of Brother Kun at Wanwan Baifen Market."
"Brother Jian."
The Eight-faced Buddha smiled hoarsely and looked him up and down:
"I have heard of Brother Jian for a long time. I think something interesting will happen to us next."
"Eight-faced Buddha!"
After Liu Jian looked at the Eight-faced Buddha several times, he shrank his eyes and gritted his teeth and said:
"Okay, I never thought that you would call people from northern Myanmar!"
"Brother Jian, I personally led the team here from northern Myanmar. I have already given you a lot of face, haven't I?"
The Eight-faced Buddha chuckled and turned his head to motion to the cargo ship parked on the sea:
"It's a rocket launcher and a Gatling gun. Is it enough to take you seriously?!"
During the conversation.
He looked at Ji Bu with a smile: "Brother Ji, I fired a lot of ammunition tonight and came from northern Myanmar. It was a long journey by land and water. Remember to pay for the hard work of my brothers."
"Easy to say, easy to say!"
Ji Bu agreed wholeheartedly.
"!"
Liu Jian's face was livid, and he looked at the two people who spoke in a relaxed tone: "Haha, I originally thought the Eight-faced Buddha was some kind of character, but it turned out to be just a guy running errands for Ji Bu."
"He is an undercover police officer. If you cooperate with him, you will die."
"What you said is wrong."
The Eight-faced Buddha shook his head disapprovingly: "You don't know this, right? Brother Ji and I have cooperated for a long time. This is not the first time we have cooperated. Every time we cooperate, we are very happy."
"So what if he is an undercover police officer? If we can't cooperate in Hong Kong Island, then we can find another place, such as here in Wanwan."
"."
Liu Jian's eyes froze when he heard this.
"At first, I didn't want to touch you."
Ji Bu shook his head, clicked his tongue, and sighed: "But you are too greedy. If you really cooperate with me honestly and help me eat Ali, I will leave as soon as I finish the work."
"But you are too greedy. You not only want to eat Ali, you also want to eat me. This is not the first time we have dealt with each other. I still know who you are."
"I had no intention of trusting you from the beginning. I was on guard against you. You are just as eager for quick success as Ali. Didn't you really think about it when you surrounded me?"
"Since I surrounded this place and killed Ali, but you haven't shown up for a long time, why didn't I set up defenses on the outside and let you surround me easily?"
Before Liu Jian could speak, Ji Bu continued: "I've already guessed that you wanted to ask me to kill you together."
"I didn't let anyone out on purpose, waiting for you to come in."
"call"
Liu Jian breathed heavily and his eyes fell on the Eight-faced Buddha:
"Eight-faced Buddha, what benefits do you gain by cooperating with him? Stealing this dock? Stealing such a small amount of arms and this batch of goods? What a huge benefit it is."
"Help me, help me kill Ji Bu. You have a share of the market in Wanwan, but I don't want the white powder market in Hong Kong Island."
"I can help you get in. I'm familiar with Lin Kun's business. With my help, you can easily get into the market on Hong Kong Island."
"Compared with killing me and taking away my goods, cooperating with me is the real way to maximize your benefits."
He stared at the Eight-faced Buddha with twinkling eyes: "As long as you help me, I can help you now, think about it?!"
"hehe."
The Eight-faced Buddha laughed hoarsely: "It sounds like your offer is indeed quite tempting."
A smile appeared on Liu Jian's face: "Without a doubt."
"But, I'm not interested."
The Eight-faced Buddha shook his head, looked at Liu Jian with a stiff smile on his face, and talked:
"I won't go to the market on Hong Kong Island. I'm not interested. My Eight-faced Buddha has stopped doing the white powder business for a long time. I suffered the loss of Brother Ji on Hong Kong Island. I will definitely not go there again."
"What I am doing now is growing raw materials, let others do the marketing and other things."
During the conversation.
He pointed at the ground: "Wanwan is a very good place with a strategic location. I will use this as the center point to radiate outwards. It will be much more convenient to connect with overseas markets in the future."
"Hahaha"
Liu Jian raised his head and laughed: "Eight-faced Buddha, I think you are crazy. Without me, Liu Jian, do you want to eat something from the Wanwan market?"
"Do you know how complicated this place is? Do you know?"
"Lee Ann Pier!"
Ji Bu suddenly spoke, causing Liu Jian, who was still laughing, to freeze again.
"Your core base camp is at Li'an Pier, right? All your core personnel are also there."
Ji Bu raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said in a leisurely manner: "Before coming to Wanwan, I went to see Brother Kun, and Brother Kun told me about Li'an Wharf."
He raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist: "More than half an hour has passed now, and Li'an Pier should have been captured."
"With the help of core personnel like them, how long do you think it will take to control your market?!"
"Jibu!"
Liu Jian's voice was sharp, completely breaking his guard at this moment, staring at him with wide eyes:
"Why?! Why!"
"You are just a young man, an undercover agent, and a traitor. You betrayed Brother Kun. Why, why is he still thinking of helping you deal with me!"
The blood vessels on his neck stood out, his face turned red, and he roared loudly:
"Why?!"
At this moment.
Liu Jian's entire mentality completely collapsed.
"Why?"
Ji Bu sneered and hummed: "Just because you want to kill Lin Kun immediately by any means necessary, you are not loyal enough!"
"Resign yourself to your fate!"
"Full of nonsense!"
Liu Jian roared, clenched his hands into palms, and the muscles of his arms were highlighted, and he directly threw away the two horses holding him down:
"The world is big and I am the biggest. My fate is up to me and not to God!"
He roared and rushed towards Ji Bu very quickly, only grabbing Ji Bu's throat.
"Liu Jian!"
Seeing this scene, Wuying's eyelids twitched: "Idiot, you still said you don't know martial arts!"
He quickly reached out to touch the big black star on his waist, but Luo Tianhong reached out and held it down:
"I have suffered losses at the hands of big men. Do you think Liu Jian is enough?"
The incident occurred suddenly, the gun was useless and it was easy to accidentally shoot someone.
"dad."
Minna exclaimed and quickly stretched out her hand to pull away the Eight-faced Buddha standing next to Ji Bu.
"snort!"
Ji Bu narrowed his eyes and looked at the palm coming at a high speed, and stood there without evading it.
"Go to hell!"
Liu Jian gave a low-pitched laugh, rushed to Ji Bu, and put his palms on his throat.
The palm has arrived.
"Crack!"
Ji Bu suddenly stretched out his hand and hit Liu Jian's wrist with his palm. Then he exerted force on his arm and slapped his palm away. He raised his right foot and kicked Liu Jian in the stomach.
Liu Jian did not expect that Ji Bu was also capable. He was blocked by a blow and before he could defend himself, he received a solid kick from Ji Bu and quickly retreated under the huge force of the kick.
Before he could stand still, Ji Bu had already rushed in front of him and punched Liu Jian in the head with his right hand.
"snort!"
Liu Jian sneered, with a trace of killing intent flashing in his eyes. He shook his right hand close to his body and suddenly pulled out a sharp thorn from his sleeve and stabbed Ji Bu's chest:
"Go to hell."
"Grass!"
Ji Bu looked at the sharp spikes and could only forcefully close his hand and turn sideways. He rolled on the ground and rolled twice before getting up from the ground.
"Oh shit!"
Wuying gritted his teeth and cursed: "Liu Jian is so damn shameless."
"Die!"
Liu Jian stared at Ji Bu and rushed over again.
"Bang!"
There was a gunshot.
Liu Jian's body stagnated, he lowered his head and looked at the blood hole bursting out on his chest, and opened his lips.
ahead.
Ji Bu held a big black star in his hand, and a little smoke was coming out of the gun.
"you"
Liu Jian's voice was stuck, and his face was full of unwillingness: "You don't have martial ethics, so you attacked me sneakily."
"Brother Jian."
Ji Bu put away the big black star and looked at him sideways: "Times have changed."
He stretched out his hand and pushed, and Liu Jian fell straight to the ground.
"Pooh."
Minna didn't mind seeing the excitement and spat: "It's boring."
"Hahaha"
The Eight-faced Buddha laughed and gave a thumbs up to Ji Bu: "Brother Ji, I can't tell, but you are still capable."
"I'm decisive in doing things, and I'm crisp and clean."
Although he could see that Ji Bu was definitely capable and gave Liu Jian a fair way to die, Liu Jian suddenly took out his weapon and attacked in a sneak attack. If Ji Bu continued to fight with his bare hands just to save face, it would be too headstrong.
.
Solve it with one shot and the dust has settled.
"Brother Fo Ye, thank you very much."
Ji Bu snapped his fingers and signaled to Mark and Li Song: "Brother Xiaoma, Aji, Tianhong, you and others will lead Brother Foye to Li'an Pier first. I'll come over here after I finish handling it."
He arranged it this way with deep meaning.
They took the Eight-faced Buddha to Li'an Pier. If there was something fishy about the Eight-faced Buddha, Aji and Luo Tianhong's skills could seize the opportunity.
If you use a gun, then everyone will be in trouble.
"good."
The three of them responded, and the man with the Eight-faced Buddha left.
later.
A siren sounded in the distance.
Song Zijie arrived with Inspector Wu's police team.