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Chapter 322 Evacuation

"Hey! So handsome!"

In the command car outside the building, Zheng Jirong sighed in admiration when he saw Fu Guang showing off his power in a windbreaker in the video.

Liu Jiehui heard the following voice and said unhappily: "Mr. Zheng, the lives of our police officers are now in danger. Isn't it appropriate for you to do this?"

"Hey, you guys are too in love with Gang Shangxian." Zheng Jirong pointed at the TV and said, "In my opinion, this police officer named Qiu Gangao will not die so easily."

"How can you tell?" Li Wenbin turned around and asked doubtfully.

"Maybe it's because he's handsome."

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While several people in the car were talking, Qiu Gangao, who was knocked down by Fu Guang's dozen punches on the top floor of the building, spat out the blood in his mouth and quietly stretched his hands to his lower back.

Whoosh! ! !

Two butterfly knives popped out instantly, and the sound was crisp and powerful, like arrows cutting through the air.

"Knife?"

When Fu Guang saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "You dare to fight me with your three-legged cat skills?"

"what!!!"

Qiu Gangao roared angrily, his body suddenly jumped up from the ground, and he rushed in front of Fu Guang in the blink of an eye. The two knives were like agile butterflies, sometimes flying up and down, sometimes shuttling left and right, drawing sharp arcs. .

The offensive is swift and consistent!

Seeing the two oncoming silver lights, Fu Guang calmly stepped on the ground. After retreating to avoid the two blows, he grabbed the corner of his windbreaker and twisted and waved!

The windbreaker was instantly pulled out and hit Qiu Gangao on the face!

The originally soft windbreaker had been infused with his true energy, and its strength had already increased several levels. This blow directly broke the bridge of Qiu Gangao's nose, causing blood to flow from his face.

Then, before he could react, Fu Guang rotated the windbreaker in his right hand and directly entangled his two hands tightly in the clothes.

After closing the distance, he suddenly lowered his head and slammed his forehead into Qiu Gangao's face!

Snapped!

Qiu Gangao, who was already overwhelmed, was stunned by the impact and fell heavily to the ground.

"big eater!"

Fu Guang took back the windbreaker in his hand with disdain and spat fiercely at Qiu Gangao who fell to the ground, "Just this three-legged cat kung fu, if you leave it in Shaolin Temple, you will never be able to master it in your lifetime!"

At this time, Zheng Jirong, who was in the command car, could not help but raise his eyebrows in surprise when he heard what he said. It seemed that Fu Guang had come out of Shaolin Temple.

No wonder he is so proficient in the magic of windbreaker and cassock.

It turns out he has a legacy!

Fu Guang in the building did not know that all the words he had just used had been transmitted through the miniature camera on Qiu Gangao's shoulder. At this time, all he could think about was to get rid of the little policeman as soon as possible and then notify the police. Ji Binxiong and others came up to support.

He walked up to Qiu Gangao and stepped on his neck, "What are you doing with a few hundred dollars a month?!"

As the words fell, he gradually increased the force on his feet. Just when he was about to crush his Adam's apple with one foot, a gunshot suddenly came from the entrance of the corridor!

"stop!"

Young Master, Uncle Quan and others rushed over from the house at this time. After seeing Qiu Gangao's miserable condition, they shouted angrily: "You bastard, you are looking for death!"

Seeing that they were about to point their guns at him, Fu Guang had no time to catch Qiu Gang'ao who was still breathing from his feet. He dodged and jumped up to the lower floor before they could fire. On the stairs, just when the young master and others were about to catch up, a windbreaker wrapped in true energy came towards them!

bang bang bang! ! !

The bullets were instantly released from their guns, directly tearing apart the windbreaker that had brought Qiu Gangao to the point of death!

But when the windbreaker that was blocking them fell down, Fu Guang disappeared.

Upon seeing this, the young master was about to go downstairs to continue chasing. Uncle Quan and Ahua behind him shouted directly: "Don't go downstairs. We don't know the situation downstairs yet. If we encounter an ambush, we won't be able to escape!"

"Yeah, let's send Brother Ao down first. Damn it, this bastard hit too hard. The boss was beaten beyond recognition!"

"How is the situation, boss?" After hearing this, the young master hurriedly came over and asked.

"Not dead yet, just"

The young master walked over and took a look. When he saw Qiu Gangao, whose nose bridge was collapsed, his teeth fell out, and his whole face was swollen from being slapped, he couldn't help but cursed: "What's wrong with this guy? What's wrong with him?" I have to slap him in the face! The boss is completely disfigured this time."

"Just break it, just save your life! Let's send Brother Ao out first!"

After Ah Hua finished speaking, he carried Qiu Gangao on his back and ran to the other end of the corridor to the stairs where they came up. Five minutes had already passed. Zhang Zaishan had successfully defused the trigger bomb. They Actions are no longer scrupulous.

At this time, the corridor was crowded with many residents who had been evacuated from the house by the PTU. They were each evacuating nervously and orderly from the stairs to the outside of the building.

The more than thirty staircases on their side of the operation have been guarded by the Flying Tigers. As long as the gangsters appear, they can cover the evacuation of the residents as soon as possible.

In the corridor, when the leader of the Flying Tigers saw Qiu Gangao's injuries, he couldn't help but squealed, "Is this a case of being completely disfigured? Why was he beaten so badly?"

"There's no time to explain. I'll take him out first. Have all the residents on this floor been evacuated?" Uncle Quan asked as he walked.

"It's almost the same, and we're very lucky," the captain said, pointing to the dozens of residents who were walking out of a room at the end of the corridor: "The people in this room are all the residents who were detained in advance by the gangsters from the first and second floors. There was only one person guarding them, and we have taken care of him."

"No hostages were injured, right?"

"Of course not! That kid was planning to take hostages, but was killed by their PTU sharpshooters."

"That's good."

At this time, in the command vehicle outside the building, Liu Jiehui clenched his fists excitedly, "Officer Fang, the footage of the PTU killing the gangsters and rescuing the hostages was directly sent to the TV station. Tell them to interrupt the news immediately and put this video up so that citizens can Let’s witness the bravery of our police force.”

"I see."

"Mr. Zheng," Liu Jiehui then turned to Zheng Jirong and smiled: "You also saw the actions of our police team just now. Within five minutes, not only did they successfully defuse a bomb, but they also directly evacuated the residents on the entire floor. Do you think we need to send your people out again?"

It's just that Zheng Jirong had no intention of talking to him at this moment. Just now, he saw a very familiar figure on the camera, although it passed by briefly.

Zhu Wanfang?

This girl actually lives here?

Zheng Jirong suddenly regretted this action. Originally, he wanted to take the opportunity of arresting criminals to suppress the credibility of the Hong Kong government, tear off the fig leaf of the police force, and then advertise for his own security company.

Moreover, before Fu Guang and his group took action, he had already sent dozens of employees from the security company to hide in the building for a few days. When the time came, he would cooperate inside and outside, and he would be confident that he could take down the enemy without harming any residents. These gangsters.

But when he saw Zhu Wanfang, he suddenly became worried.

Bang! ! !

At this time, a gunshot broke Zheng Jirong's contemplation. On TV, a dozen gangsters suddenly rushed out from the stairs at the other end of the corridor, each holding a submachine gun or a rifle. The leaders were Ji Binxiong and Fu Guang!

Bang bang bang!

After seeing them coming up from downstairs, the four or five Flying Tigers guarding the door immediately raised their guns and fired at them accurately, instantly knocking down the first few gangsters, and even Ji Binxiong was hit in the chest. One shot.

"Fuck! Are these guys so accurate with their marksmanship?"

Ji Binxiong, who was hiding sideways on the lower stairs, looked at the bullets embedded in the body armor and gritted his teeth: "Throw the grenade! Don't let them leave so easily!"

At this time, the residents who were evacuating in the corridor suddenly panicked when they heard the gunshots at the stairs behind them. Everyone screamed and ran towards the evacuation exit in front. "Don't panic, everyone! These gangsters won't be able to break through our police defense line so easily!"

The captain of the Flying Tigers, who was wearing a black mask, first shouted to the residents, and then pointed to several team members around him, "You, you, and you, go support the guys who are covering behind, don't let the gangsters rush up!"

"Yeah Sir!"

"There are a few more of you," the captain then shouted to the PTUs: "Go and move some sofas and refrigerators out of the house and use them as a cover in front of the corridor. Quick!"

"understand!"

After a while, several sofas and refrigerators were piled directly in the corridor. At this moment, the explosion of several grenades suddenly came from the stairs. Ji Binxiong and his group directly broke through the defense line at the stairs and entered the corridor. !

"Want to leave? Have you asked us yet?"

Bang bang bang!

Faced with the bullets coming from the front, the Flying Tigers had no fear. They stood behind the sofa and the refrigerator, pulled the triggers in their hands, and launched a counterattack against Ji Binxiong and the others.

"Damn! Are these guys so powerful?"

After feeling the ferocious firepower and precise marksmanship of the Flying Tigers on the opposite side, Fu Guang, who was hiding behind the wall, couldn't help but curse.

After hearing his words, Ji Binxiong said without any surprise: "They are the Flying Tigers. Do you think they are the little policemen who chased us before? This is the most elite anti-terrorism force in Hong Kong Island. Of course it is difficult to deal with!"

"Fuck, you still have the nerve to say that!"

Fu Guang cursed angrily: "I'm so smart that I came up with you. If they want to evacuate the residents, just let them evacuate. We can still negotiate with them downstairs with dozens of hostages. Why do we have to come up and fight?" ?”

"hehe."

Ji Binxiong sneered twice, and instead of explaining to Fu Guang, he pointed downstairs and said, "You hold on here while I lead people around downstairs."

"What's the use of going down there? There are Flying Tigers guarding every stairway where they evacuated. You will still encounter them if you go there!"

"This building has more than 30 floors. Can they send dozens of Flying Tigers to guard every stairwell like here?"

Ji Binxiong dropped these words and quickly ran downstairs with his brothers. After descending to the lower floors, he threw a camera in his bag to the younger brother beside him.

"Do as I told you before, and don't forget it."

"Know!"

On the evacuation stairs, Young Master and others listened to the bursts of gunfire coming from above, and everyone looked very nervous.

"How many floors?"

"It seems to be the twenty-third floor. Hurry up and go down to the twenty-third floor and we'll be out!"

"Damn, these gangsters are really crazy. Instead of holding hostages safely below, they dare to go directly to the top floor to fight with the Flying Tigers. What are they thinking?"

"You call them crazy, who knows what they are thinking."

After hearing what they said, the young master also complained: "I originally wanted to follow the boss in and get some credit, but in the end I came out without doing anything."

"Don't think too much. Just leave the task of catching the gangsters to the Flying Tigers. We have at least evacuated the residents on the first floor, right?"

"Evacuating the residents is not as important as catching the thieves."

After muttering a few words, the young master looked up and looked around at the residents who were panting down the stairs. When he saw the delicate figure of one of them, his eyes suddenly lit up and he couldn't help but slow down.

"Beauty, don't be afraid." When the girl came to his side, the young master smiled and said, "I am the police officer responsible for your safety, and I will protect you."

Zhu Wanfang glanced at the young master and ignored his words, but continued to run downstairs without saying a word.

"You don't have to worry too much." The young master followed her and continued chattering: "We have Flying Tigers guarding the stairs on every floor, and there are only more than 20 gangsters in total, and most of them have reached the top floor. They are currently in a fierce battle with the Flying Tigers, and with the few people they have left, it is simply impossible for them to break through the Flying Tigers and intercept us."

Zhu Wanfang nodded when she heard this, "Thank you, I understand."

Hearing her reply, the smile on the young master's face grew wider. He stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "Are you tired? How about I carry you down?"

"Thank you for your kindness, but no need."

After Zhu Wanfang finished speaking, she quickened her pace and rushed to the front of the team. But what she didn't expect was that the policeman was still following her. Just when she was about to say something, there was a sudden call from the direction of the corridor entrance. There was a violent explosion.

The airflow directly blew away several PTUs leading the team!

Before they had time to think about what happened, bursts of rapid gunshots were heard in the corridor.

"Run! There are gangsters coming down below!"

Following the scream of a resident, the evacuation team instantly became turbulent, and everyone ran downstairs in panic.

"Everyone, please don't mess up. The Flying Tigers are here and the gangsters can't get through."

Bang!

The PTU, who was about to comfort the residents, was interrupted by a gunshot before he finished speaking.

Ji Binxiong led his men to directly repel the Flying Tigers guarding the entrance to the corridor and rushed up the stairs.

When he saw the residents hiding on the stairs and evacuating down, he shouted with a gun: "Don't move!"

Bang bang bang!

The PTUs who opened the way in front did not wait for him to finish his words, and directly fired at them with their guns. When Ji Binxiong saw this, he immediately retreated to the blind spot in the corridor.

The PTUs who led their men and left the evacuated residents started a fight!

"Grass"

Upon seeing this, the young master at the front of the team crouched down and hurriedly moved down the stairs.

"Damn it, I told you not to move, didn't you hear me?!"

After Ji Binxiong saw the scene in front of him, he was so angry that he pointed his submachine gun at the young master and started to shoot him.

The young master caught sight of this scene from the corner of his eye and was instantly frightened. He pulled a resident next to him and blocked him in front of him!

Bang bang bang!

　This event will end tomorrow. It’s very painful to write. The longer it gets, the longer it gets. I’ll end it quickly tomorrow. Please forgive me.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)