Chapter 69 Gangster: I'll Be a Good Man When It's Over
Chapter 69 Gangster: It’s over, I’m a good guy (please subscribe)
Interior of an abandoned canning factory.
Zhang Wancheng, Ji Ziming, and Liu Yang were watching the scene outside the gate through closed-circuit television, while Henry was tied up and kneeling next to him, guarded by four gangsters.
"Brother Cheng, there are quite a lot of them. If they don't get out of the car for a long time, could they be discussing some conspiracy?" Liu Yang was a little uneasy. After all, he was a lively and debauched young man abroad before, and his psychological quality was not as good as Zhang Wancheng and Ji Ziming.
good.
Zhang Wancheng chuckled lightly and said with a confident expression: "As long as that ghost guy is in our hands, we will be invincible. Xu Jiajun will definitely come in alone in the end..."
The next moment, his voice stopped suddenly and his eyes widened. In his disbelief, there was only a loud bang and boom. The BMW driven by Xu Jiajun crashed into the factory gate and drove straight in.
Other vehicles rushed in soon after.
"Brother Cheng!" Liu Yang was immediately shocked.
"Is Xu Jiajun crazy?" Zhang Wancheng blurted out in disbelief. His men reacted quickly, pointing their AKs outside and firing a burst, blowing out Xu Jiajun's tires and blocking the vehicle outside the factory.
Xu Jiajun and others got out of the car and used the car as a cover to confront the gangsters inside through the gate.
Zhang Wancheng picked up Henry, put a gun on his head with the other and yelled: "Xu Jiajun, you want to play this unexpected trick with me? Do you believe or not that I will shoot him to death right now? Do you dare to bet?"
"Woooooooooooo..." Henry, who was gagged, also made a vague sound. Although he couldn't understand it, it must not be a good word.
Xu Jiajun sneered: "Okay, if you dare, beat him to death. Do you think I care about his life or death? I only care about your life and death."
"Scaring me?" Zhang Wancheng didn't believe it. According to his understanding of the Xiangjiang police, they acted aggressively towards the Chinese, but they would never dare to offend the ghosts.
He sneered: "Xu Jiajun, send me the money now, otherwise I will break the ghost guy's hand first and see how you explain to your boss!"
"Tell me, you idiot." The moment Xu Jiajun finished speaking, he pulled the trigger on him.
The moment he stood up, Zhang Wancheng quickly fell to the ground with Henry. With a clang, bullets flew over his head and hit the abandoned machine behind him.
Zhang Wancheng was shocked and angry. Xu Jiajun really dared to shoot and he really didn't care about the ghost's life or death. How dare he! How dare he! I'll attack your mother!
He had planned everything, but he never expected that Xu Jiajun would not follow the routine in this step.
"Go!" Xu Jiajun ordered to advance.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
Each group of police officers took turns to cover and attack inside.
For a time, bullets were flying randomly in the factory, hitting various machines with sparks flying and clanging sounds incessant.
"Xu Jiajun, don't force me! I'm really going to shoot him to death! Do you think I'm scaring you?"
Zhang Wancheng fired back and threatened Xu Jiajun, but he did not dare to kill the only hostage. Instead, he had to protect him from being hit by stray bullets from the police, lest his only bargaining chip be lost.
Ten thousand pieces of grass ran wildly through his heart.
Mother Ganlin, who is the gangster here?
It's over, I'm a good person now.
He hid behind the pillar and tore off the tape on Henry's mouth: "Cao Nima, shout to the outside world."
"Stop! Don't even shoot, Xu Jiajun, you despicable bastard! I order you yellow-skinned monkeys to stop immediately!" Henry, who had already suppressed his anger, yelled hysterically.
However, Xu Jiajun turned a deaf ear to this, and instead fired a shot at him. The bullet hit the pillar and splashed dust on the wall. Henry was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, and a stream of warm urine instantly penetrated his pants.
"Xie Te! These damn bastards!" Henry became extremely angry under extreme fear. He looked at Zhang Wancheng excitedly and shouted: "These yellow-skinned bastards are not even prepared to save me. Mr. Kidnapper, please give me a quick one."
Grab the gun and let's fight out together."
Zhang Wancheng: "…………"
Damn, why did things turn out like this?
"Brother Cheng, what should I do?" Liu Yang fired back tremblingly, and asked in a panic, didn't he say that the police officer must worry about the life and death of the ghost guy? Why do you want the ghost guy to die more than they do?
Zhang Wancheng didn't want to answer him. All follow-up plans were now useless. What else could he do except kill him? Life and death depended on fate, and wealth was in heaven.
"Sir, give me a gun. One more person will increase your chances of winning..." Henry shouted excitedly.
The corner of Zhang Wancheng's mouth twitched. He had never been so speechless in his life. Of course he couldn't give Henry a gun.
After all, that would be too uncertain.
"Damn it! Henry wants to rebel." Liao Jie blurted out after hearing this. The hostage wanted to join forces with the kidnappers to deal with the police, which is a strange thing that has never been seen in history.
Xu Jiajun hid behind the car and shouted in a righteous tone: "Henry, you coward! Are you worthy of Her Majesty the Queen? Are you worthy of the years of cultivation you have received from Great Britain? Are you worthy of us police officers who fought fiercely with gangsters to save you? You are a shame to Great Britain.
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"Shet, mess with Fuck! Shut your mouth, you bitch!" Henry was trembling with anger. Are you trying to save me? You want me to die early, but you still have the nerve to accuse me? Damn you!
Bar.
"Da da da da!"
The gun battle continued, but a strange situation formed at the scene. The hostages wanted to kill the police more than the gangsters, the police wanted to kill the hostages more than the gangsters, and the gangsters started a bloody battle with the police to protect the hostages.
Xu Jiajun shot a gangster to death. Liu Yang, who was next to the dead gangster, collapsed instantly. He got up with the gun and ran out: "Don't shoot, I'll shoot..."
"ah!"
Before he could finish his words, he was hit in the leg by a stray bullet, screaming and falling to the ground writhing in pain.
"Idiot!" Zhang Wancheng yelled as he watched this scene. Now that they were missing two people, there was a firepower gap, and the police had another chance of winning.
Then he took out a grenade and threw it.
When the grenade flew in the air, Gao Quan leaned back instantly, raised his gun and fired, bang bang, finally the grenade exploded in the air, and everyone subconsciously fell down.
Xu Jiajun glanced at him and saw that his marksmanship was comparable to that of Jiang Yuanyun. Taking advantage of the cover of the grenade explosion, he had completely entered the factory and stood behind a pillar to exchange fire with the remaining gangsters.
At this time, two of the seven gangsters were dead, one was injured, and only four of them were still struggling to support themselves.
"Da da da da da!"
"Bang bang!"
After a fierce battle, one of the gangsters was killed and another injured, and finally only Zhang Wancheng, Henry, and Ji Ziming were left.
"Brother Cheng, let's surrender." At this point, Ji Ziming couldn't hold on anymore and persuaded Zhang Wancheng: "There is basically no death penalty in Xiangjiang. As long as we keep the green hills, we don't have to worry about being burned without materials."
As a senior dwarf mule, he often went to jail to stay for a few days, so he had no objection to being imprisoned.
Every time I go in, I feel like I'm going home. Everyone inside is full of talented people and they all speak very nicely.
"Fuck!" Zhang Wancheng cursed, and finally sighed helplessly and shouted: "We surrender."
"Throw away the gun and come out!" A group of police officers surrounded the three people and never lowered their guns.
Then two guns were thrown out, and then Zhang Wancheng and Ji Ziming raised their hands and slowly walked out of the bunker.
With a wave of Xu Jiajun's hand, Gao Xiang immediately led people forward to control Zhang Wancheng and Ji Ziming.
And Henry now felt that he could do it again.
He walked up to Xu Jiajun angrily and pointed at his nose and cursed: "Fake! Who gave you the order to shoot? You despicable yellow-skinned bastards! You are just dogs we raise.
!I will definitely complain to you when I get back!"
He was almost killed by these Chinese people. A group of dogs dared to ignore their master's life and death. He was very angry.
"Then you may not be able to go back, sir." Xu Jiajun showed a gentle smile on his face and said calmly: "You have been ripped off by the gangsters."
Henry was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing, looked at the cold eyes of the policemen, and suddenly panicked.
His eyes revealed fear, and he shook his head and backed away slowly: "No... you can't do this..."
There was a huge wave in his heart. These despicable monkeys actually wanted to kill him to silence him!
How dare they!
Zhang Wancheng also took a breath, and suddenly felt that he had not lost unfairly. Xu Jiajun was too courageous. No wonder he didn't expect this step.
"Take the gangster out, I want to talk to Mr. Henry alone." Xu Jiajun waved his hand and said.
Soon only Xu Jiajun and Henry were left in the empty factory. He looked at Henry and said: "It's not impossible to live if you want. Chief Inspector Zheng told me that he has been doing things for you and told me something I didn't know.
Only then will you be worthy of living."
Henry's eyes rolled when he heard this.
What this guy means is that as long as he admits to committing a crime with Brian, he will let himself live in order to testify against Brian in court?
Hahaha, these Chinese are so naive.
They, the British, are the masters of Xiangjiang, and Xiangjiang has never had laws to judge their fellow citizens. Otherwise, why could the corrupt criminal Gerber escape in the first place?
As long as he gets out alive, Xu Jiajun will be finished. The senior officials of the Chief Secretary will never tolerate a dog that dares to bite its owner serving in the police force.
Thinking of this, Henry showed a cooperative expression on his face: "No problem, I'll tell you, I'll tell you everything."
As Henry told the story, Xu Jiajun learned that the entire organization was headed by Brian, and they had been making huge profits by controlling the drugs of others.
"What evidence do you have?" Xu Jiajun asked again.
Henry nodded quickly and said: "Yes! Of course there is. There is a diary at home that records everything. As long as you get that diary and I appear in court as a witness, you can convict Brian."
He is obviously not a serious person.
"I won't bother you anymore." Xu Jiajun picked up a gangster's gun wrapped in a handkerchief, pointed it at Henry and said, "Rather than having you testify in court, I would rather see you go to a funeral and see you in the next life."
Henry must die. He would rather put more effort into investigating this case than leave him alive.
"No, no, no! You can't do this!" Henry, who originally thought he had escaped, was shocked and knelt down with a plop: "Don't kill me, I am willing to give you all the money, and I am willing to help you get promoted in the police force.
, please let me go, I shouldn't have scolded you just now..."
"I, Xu Jiajun, have been upright and upright throughout my life, hate evil as much as I hate evil, and disdain to go through the back door!" Xu Jiajun said righteously, well, my sister's back door is an exception.
"boom!"
There was a gunshot, and Henry was shot in the head. He fell to the ground with a face full of reluctance, and blood slowly seeped out.
Xu Jiajun put the gun back into the gangster's hand, fired two more shots in the hand wrapped with the body, and then stood up and walked out of the factory while wiping his hands with a handkerchief.
Everyone knew that Henry was already cold, but they still looked at Xu Jiajun with complicated eyes. After all, even if the police acted arrogantly, they were only targeting the Chinese.
But no one has ever dared to kill a ghost guy.
Xu Jiajun ignored everyone's thoughts, took out the communicator from the car, opened it and said: "Call the command center, I am Xu Jiajun, all the culprits have been arrested, but Mr. Henry has been sued, and many people were injured at the scene. Please call me."
car."
"What? Henry is dead!" Li Junxia's high-pitched voice came from the communicator, followed by another question: "There was no accident with the ransom, right?"
"No, the situation is a bit complicated. I want to report it to you in person." Xu Jiajun sighed, seeming to feel regret and blame for Henry's death.
Li Junxia said: "Leave the scene to other people to handle. Come back and report the matter to me immediately."
"Yes sir!" Xu Jiajun replied loudly.
After ending the call, he did not rush back. Instead, he interrogated Zhang Wancheng and Ji Ziming on the spot: "I don't seem to know you. There is no hatred between us, right?"
"My father's name is Zhang Jiading, his father's name is Chaozhou Xiong, and the father on the ground is called Liu Wei." Zhang Wancheng said coldly. Since he has surrendered, he has nothing to hide: "Do you have any grudges?"
Xu Jiajun suddenly realized that it was understandable that he had a grudge against him for killing his father. Fortunately, he did not go in alone, otherwise the book would have ended early.
After learning this key information, Xu Jiajun looked at Gao Quan and said, "Come in with me."
Gao Quan followed him into the factory confused.
"Hold that man's hand and pull the trigger. Give me a shot." Xu Jiajun pointed to a gangster on the ground holding a pistol and said to Gao Quan.
Gao Quan was stunned when he heard this: "Ah?"
"Ah, what, hurry up, you decide which part to hit." Xu Jiajun stood about three meters away from Gao Quan and raised his arm.
He has great confidence in Gao Quan's marksmanship.
Gao Quan pursed his lips, hugged the gangster's gun with Xu Jiajun's handkerchief, pressed the gangster's finger and pulled the trigger.
"boom!"
There was a gunshot, and Xu Jiajun groaned. Blood seeped out of his arm and soaked into his sleeve. After a simple bandage, he handed the scene to Liao Jie, and he left first.
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An hour later, police headquarters.
"Sir Xu, you are injured."
"Sir Xu, are you okay?"
Doesn't matter? It does matter to me!
Along the way, looking at Xu Jiajun, whose face was pale and his arms were hastily bandaged, the police officers who came and went expressed their concern one after another, and the matter quickly spread.
Xu Jiajun came all the way to Li Junxia's office.
"Dong dong dong!"
"Come in."
Xu Jiajun pushed open the door and walked in: "Director Li."
Li Junxia raised his head and noticed the injury on Xu Jiajun's arm at a glance. His expression changed drastically. He immediately stood up and came forward and said, "Are you injured? Why didn't you say anything just now? What a nonsense! Go to the hospital immediately!"
"Skin trauma...I'll report it first..."
"I'll take you to the hospital and report to me on the way." Li Junxia interrupted him directly.