"Let my dad go, I'll let you go. He's too old to be frightened." Zhang Wanhao looks like he is in his mid-twenties and has a ponytail. Although his tone is calm, you can feel that he is suppressing his anger.
"Are you qualified to negotiate terms?" Xu Jiajun spat contemptuously and shouted: "Four Vietnamese entered the walled city and brought them to me. When I take them out, they will be released naturally."
If you don’t let me arrest people, then you will arrest them for me.
"Back then, even Lu Le didn't dare to be so arrogant in Kowloon City." Zhang Wanhao said with an angry smile.
Xu Jiajun couldn't deny it: "Then after today you won't compare Lu Le with me anymore."
He is just a corrupt official. Although Xu Jiajun also loves money and is lustful, he will not bully ordinary people or protect drug addicts. As a time traveler, he does not like Lu Le very much.
"In my life, I have never seen anyone as arrogant as you!" Zhang Wanhao didn't expect that Xu Jiajun even looked down on Lu Le. He didn't know whether to call him confident or ignorant.
"Bang!" Xu Jiajun shot Zhang Jiading on the forehead, and blood flowed out: "Stop talking nonsense, if you don't want to see your father suffer, just do as I say."
Zhang Jiading's face was covered with blood but he didn't say a word. He looked like he was strong-willed, but in fact he was afraid of death. The so-called old man was an old man, but in fact he became less courageous as he got older.
"Okay... you're being cruel! If something happens to my dad, all of you will die!" Zhang Wanhao warned through clenched teeth, then looked back at the people around him and ordered: "Bring them here, guy. If you pick them up again, those ones will be tough."
More than ten people immediately turned and left.
At this time, inside Liu Ji Dental Clinic.
There was so much noise outside that it was impossible for the four Vietnamese hiding here not to hear it, but they did not dare to go out and just kept vigilance indoors with guns.
"Dong dong dong!"
The sudden knock on the door made the three men and one woman in the room tensed up and asked in a low voice: "Who is it?"
"The policemen came into the walled city to arrest people. Master Ding is holding them there. Brother Xiaosha asked us to take you to another place to hide." The person outside the house replied in a deep voice.
The four people in the room looked at each other. The young man in the lead made a gesture of wiping his neck. The other three nodded to show that they understood and were ready.
"Okay, let's come out now." The leader of the Vietnamese replied calmly, but in the next second he directly pulled the trigger toward the door: "Bang, bang, bang!"
"ah!"
"Ah my legs!"
Bullets shot through the wooden door and knocked down several people.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
The people outside also hurriedly fought back, and for a while two groups of people were shooting at each other through the thin and opaque wooden boards.
Gunshots continued, and sawdust flew everywhere.
"Damn it, you Vietnamese monkeys are really white-eyed wolves. I was kind enough to save you, but you were bitten by a dog."
People outside the house were shooting and cursing.
"Fuck you, how can any policeman dare to come to the walled city to arrest people? They think we are stupid! Tell Xiaosa that he won't get a penny if we die!" The Vietnamese thought that Xiaosa wanted to take advantage of others. After all, they I have been in Xiangjiang for a short time, and I know the situation very well. There is no way that any police would dare to come to Kowloon Walled City to arrest people.
When several people outside heard this, they were angry and speechless. This time, someone really came to arrest someone!
But the matter has come to this point, and it is useless to say this.
The two sides can only see the truth behind the scenes.
On the other side, at the Chen Kee Dog Meat Restaurant, Zhang Wanhao frowned and said with a cold face, listening to the fierce gunshots, "A Fei, bring a few long dogs to help."
He had never felt so aggrieved. As a gangster, he actually had to work hard to help the police catch thieves.
The psychology of Ren Darong and others is also very strange.
The Vietnamese are well known for their ferocity. If they were to arrest them personally, some would die in the line of duty if they could not protect them.
But now the risk has been passed on to this group of young and Dangerous boys, and the credit goes to them...
This feeling is really wonderful.
Although the Vietnamese guy was fierce, he was still unable to defeat the four-handed man with two fists. In addition, his weapons were crushed, so he was escorted to the dog meat restaurant by Zhang Wanhao's younger brother in more than ten minutes.
But only two injured men and one woman were left.
"Brother Hao, I didn't pay attention and killed one of them." The younger brother responsible for arresting the Vietnamese reported to Zhang Wanhao.
If you die, you will die. Zhang Wanhao looked at Xu Jiajun and said, "The people have been brought here. If you let my dad go, I will let you take them away without any obstruction."
The three Vietnamese guys who were arrested were confused. There were really police. However, they were not caught by the police, but they were caught by a group of bastards and handed over to the police. How could they be so aggrieved?
"Do you think I'm stupid? Give me the person, and then trouble Mr. Ding to send us out." After Xu Jiajun finished speaking, he sneered without waiting for Zhang Wanhao to refuse: "I can not solve this case, but can you not want this father?"
There is only one father!
Zhang Wanhao's face turned livid with anger and he winked at his subordinates: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Give it to them."
He looked at Xu Jiajun without hiding his anger and resentment, and the relationship was finally settled.
"Go over!" The Vietnamese man was pushed out.
Xia Mingcheng and two police officers came forward and held three injured Vietnamese at gunpoint, handcuffed them, and then nodded to Xu Jiajun.
"Let's go." Xu Jiajun simply said with shock.
Xiaosha, who was caught by Gao Wei, struggled hard and shouted in panic: "Brother Hao, help me!"
If Zhang Jiading can be released, he will be finished. He is the mastermind of the Longfeng Gold Shop robbery.
Zhang Wanhao turned a deaf ear with a cold face. If it hadn't been for this bastard, his father wouldn't have had a gun pointed at his head by a junior at such a young age.
"Brother Hao, there are a lot of policemen outside." At this moment, a young boy ran over and informed.
Zhang Wanhao subconsciously looked at Xu Jiajun.
Xu Jiajun smiled: "There is no way, my commander is worried and brought some people to pick me up."
You can always trust Huang Zhiqiang.
"Hmph!" Zhang Wanhao snorted coldly. He originally wanted to wait for Xu Jiajun to be released and beat him to death. Afterwards, he could just find a younger brother to take the blame. Anyway, the policemen did not dare to enter the city to arrest people, but he did not expect that this guy was already prepared.
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"Brothers, close the team!"
"yes sir!"
Everyone backed away cautiously, and Zhang Wanhao and a group of people were always hanging close behind.
"Dingling bell~Dingling bell~"
Xu Jiajun's eldest brother rang, and the police officer responsible for holding the phone for him quickly stepped forward and handed it to his ear.
"Arjun, how are you? Are you okay?"
"Everything goes well, I'm evacuating."
"Okay." Huang Zhiqiang hung up the phone and turned back to the police officer and shouted: "Everyone, be vigilant."
After more than half an hour, Hui Ka-jun successfully walked out of the Kowloon Walled City. When they entered, the entrance was already crowded with police using vehicles as cover.
Seeing Xu Jiajun and others coming out, the mobile troops came forward with explosion-proof shields and surrounded them, while several anti-gangsters took over the hostages from their hands.
"Xu Jiajun, it's time to let my father go." Zhang Wanhao stood at the entrance and shouted through the explosion-proof shield.
Xu Jiajun laughed and said with a ferocious expression on his face: "Your father just treated me to hot soup, how could I let him go without treating him well? We have a lot of empty rooms in the police station."
He had never suffered such a serious crime. When he poured down the bowl of hot soup, it was like swallowing a stone of fire. How generous would he really be if he didn't get rid of this bad breath?
He has a big hand, but a small mind.
What's more, the police wanted to arrest Zhang Jiading for more than a day or two, but he was hiding in the walled city and couldn't come out.
That's why we couldn't catch him.
How can there be any reason to let go of all the credit you have received?