Great Entrepreneur of the Universe

Chapter 195 Fortunately, he had a bad cold at most

The two Toyota Camrys eventually skidded and collided with a concrete pier guardrail on a section of the road before they stopped sliding. Wang Shouliang's car was parked more than 80 meters away on the right front. When he wanted to get out of the car, he noticed as soon as he opened the door. There is danger on the third floor of a tenement building across the road.

Right.

The two white men who rushed out of the corridor on the first floor of the tenement building, drove their car, and tried to hit him. Who acted as their eyes and spotted Mr. Wang's car in advance? ?

The crisis warning on the third floor diagonally across the road clearly pointed out the answer.

Wang Shouliang shortened his body and stood in the heavy rain faster than a cheetah. He raised his hand and banged twice. On the third floor, more than 70 meters away, someone jumped directly on the window. The sniper in his hand fell from the window sill. In the rain on the first floor.

"It's beyond the effective range. It's more stable to use two shots to make up for it."

With a complaint, Wang Shouliang looked at the overturned Toyota Camry. One of the two white men was unconscious, and the other was still struggling to kick the door open and escape.

He got into the car, started the car and turned around. When the Audi came within 50 meters of the two white men, he sent them to reincarnation with two bangs.

Only then did police sirens roar, and two cars with police car logos on them approached quickly. Some people got out of the car in advance to salute Mr. Wang.

Wang Shouliang stopped the car and waved, "There may be a bomb in the Toyota Camry, or TNT. Call a bomb disposal expert. There is a sniper hanging on the third floor over there. I don't rule out that there are other people inside to help."

The military uniform with the title of supervisor nodded quickly to express his understanding, and then arranged for his subordinates to do their work.

Today's attack was very sensational and explosive. Even in Hong Kong, a country with simple folk customs, direct raids on police stations are rare.

Not to mention that I had rehearsed the drill several times in advance and was shot at by these gangsters!

The police officers who are now busy doing work not only learned that Liang Ye has donated 1000 million charity funds for this case to improve the treatment of injuries and retired police officers, but Assistant Director Paul even made many wishes.

Everyone's emotions are full and high!

Wang Shouliang didn't add anything else, started the car and continued driving. He still wanted to catch more fish. This was not about grabbing credit from the grassroots policemen...

But there is one thing to say, if it were not for the Shatin Police Station to be afraid of the worst, they had practiced in advance and formulated various flash and sonic boom packages.

Then today, the first round of raids by Carl's Sea King team may not result in dozens of casualties in the police station.

Not every bad guy is Zhou Xingxing and Ma Jun, and not everyone has AK and micro rush to counterattack and defend.

How many ruthless gangsters are there inside and outside this prevention and control area? Even for top professional mercenaries, LOW's casualty rate is one to three compared to ordinary Hong Kong police and uniformed police.

Once dozens of police officers die in the end, the consequences will be very serious.

The vast majority of police officers just receive a salary to support their families.

He drives his car around in and out of the closed area and can fish out the hidden fish and shrimps one by one. There is not much risk or danger, so why not fish?

Even if the police officers who arrive later are only responsible for cleaning the scene and collecting the bodies, their credit will be much lower, but their personal safety is guaranteed.

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Half an hour later, Zhou Xingxing, a group of colleagues, and three police cars arrived at the scene of a car accident. They saw Mr. Wang's Audi driving away to the west. They could only see the rear of the car.

Sir Zhou led his team out of the car and started cleaning up the scene of the car accident.

Two vehicles, one large and one small, a dump truck and a Mercedes-Benz G, both rolled over on the street, and all three white people inside were also injured.

Zhou Xingxing was still looking at the place where Audi disappeared in a daze, when he saw a plainclothes man shouting, "Sir Zhou, this ghost guy has a grenade launcher in his hand, fuck..."

"It's crazy, but he hasn't fired a single shot from the grenade launcher."

Zhou Xingxing was also shocked. When he turned around quickly, from the passenger seat of the dump truck, he saw the grenade launcher in the dead man's arms. He immediately wiped his cold sweat and said, "Let's hit the street. I remember the Barrett heavy sniper caliber." It’s only 12.7MM, so people with this thing are already in their s, s, or s or MM, right?”

When the Neptune team raided the police station, the AK and Micro Charge were already very powerful killing weapons, but compared with the grenade launcher in front of them, they immediately seemed so kind and friendly.

When a guy like this confronts several of their police cars, even if Sir Zhou claims to be the former number one killer of the Flying Tigers, he can still shoot a small police car, right? !

These foreign ghosts are too ungrateful.

Another plainclothes man also scratched his head and cursed, "These drug lords are so cruel. With the intensity of the attacks on these guys, we should be lucky that we are just here to collect the corpses."

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It's still raining.

On the top floor of an industrial building, Cole's two younger brothers, who were originally responsible for interfering and providing support on the road, have arrived at the building and are silent in the rain.

After answering a few calls, Anthony threw the phone down angrily, "Damn it, how can that guy himself be so strong?"

"Edmund's Icefield team has lost eight men, all of whom were lost to the king."

Mr. Anthony had two plans for this raid on the police station. One was the Neptune team with 15 people who were directly involved, and the other was the Icefield team with 13 elites who hid in a nearby neighborhood a day in advance.

The plan is that if Neptune's attack goes well and Qiudi is kidnapped, he can try to use Qiudi to threaten Wang Shouliang and make some deals with him?

Failed? If they fail, based on the previous record of the Sea King team and their firepower configuration, in such a rainy day, even if they are defeated, they can easily retreat and dodge.

The main purpose of the Icefield team is that if Wang Shouliang hears that Qiudi has been kidnapped and comes to kill him in a hurry, Icefield can look at the situation and assassinate the assassin named Wang.

The eight members of the Neptune team who were originally defeated by the Sha Tin Police Department in a few minutes and fled in all directions had no positive effect at all. Anthony stayed here just to see how many Neptune squad members could escape.

This is also a more comprehensive observation of the quality and abilities of these mercenaries.

Looking at it, the man surnamed Wang passed by here more than an hour late? Not in a hurry to leave? Start walking in circles on the road? It seems that the ambush ice field can be tried.

He never expected that this test would result in hemorrhage!

The Icefield team that had ambushed in advance only had 13 people in total. In just half an hour, 8 people had been reincarnated by Mr. Wang himself.

Four of the escaping Eight Sea Kings team were sent on the road by Wang Shouliang.

In other words, he spent millions of dollars each, hired two teams, and obtained so many arms and vehicles. In a short period of time, they were all wiped out, and few were left alive.

What's even more outrageous is that there are only a few people who can fire a few shots and bombs to interfere with the impact on Wang Shouliang's body while he is still alive.

It's just like delivering food!

His money, man!

It wouldn't be so wasteful to give these to a bunch of street bastards, would it? ?

While Anthony was cursing and venting, Cole and the two boys behind him, one black and one white, were all silent and speechless.

Until Cole suddenly turned around, grabbed the micro-shot and looked into the rain curtain, and saw a figure standing more than ten meters away from them, "Who is there?"

The faces of the two younger brothers, one black and one white, including Anthony, changed drastically. Whoosh!

Whizzing!

Several steel balls that pierced the rain curtains flew across the air and hit the wrists of Cole's two younger brothers one by one. All three mercenaries had weak hands and abandoned their guns and groaned.

However, even as he groaned, Cole dwarfed and ran towards Wang Shouliang quickly, his eyes filled with fierceness, like a vengeful lion.

The next second is after running up, stepping on a step, spinning in the air and then kicking.

Mr. Wang stepped forward with his Bajiquan stance, his footsteps flickered against an iron mountain, and his right shoulder, like a steel wall, hit Cole's right foot that was kicked horizontally, and boom...

Cole flew seven or eight meters in a straight line, flew across the rooftop to the road area, and then fell from a height of about 30 meters above the th floor, screaming! !

Wang Shouliang smiled again and took out a cigarette, lit it with a windproof lighter, and said in English, "On such a nice windy and rainy day, wouldn't it be a pity if we didn't blow a few tough guys downstairs to see you off?"

The black and white brothers, whose wrists were still weak and almost unsteady due to soreness, looked at each other, turned around and ran away.

In their team, Captain Cole is the most powerful, fiercest, and most lethal in unarmed combat. Nima and Wang competed with each other, running at high speed, spinning in the air, and then kicking.

This move can easily collapse a normal person's sternum and other things, and the bone spurs can penetrate into the grey-gray internal organs. Is this all instantaneous? !

Mr. Wang once again popped out the steel balls, and with a few bangs, the black and white boy sat on his knees on the cement floor and started to glide forward.

Then, he walked towards the white boy on the right, swung his leg, and sent the target flying a few meters. He also followed the boss in performing a high-altitude falling object.

When Wang Shouliang walked towards the black boy again, he also passed by Anthony...Anthony held the gun with both hands and couldn't hold it firmly at all. He failed to fire the Glock several times even with the safety on, and it fell from his hand. His hands took turns to grab the Glock. Locke tried several times, but finally let the guy hit the ground and fell into the standing water.

Another cry for mother, falling rapidly from the rooftop of more than 30 floors.

Anthony knelt in the rain with a sad face, "King, you know, this is just a misunderstanding, I am valuable!"

"The failure of the two teams this time only resulted in the loss of funds and a batch of equipment. As long as I am still alive, they are just cannon fodder, not even temporary workers."

"I can be your internal correspondent. Before this, you and our organization had nothing to do with each other. After all, it was Ni Yongxiao who sent my predecessor Brandt to meet God. Yes, that's it."

"We can talk openly and honestly. If you kill me, someone else will take my place and continue to fight with you. We will fight for the sake of face."

"Let me go, let's communicate peacefully and develop friendly..."

Mr. Wang smiled and walked one meter in front of Anthony, possessed him and put a small white flower on his chest, "What you said makes sense, but let's discuss it in another life."

As he spoke, he just gave Anthony a slight kick, causing Anthony to roll to the edge of the rooftop. The cement guardrail, which was only 40 to 50 centimeters high, almost didn't stop him and made him fall straight down.

Anthony screamed, "Let me go, save me..."

Mr. Wang stepped forward again and with a slight kick, Anthony flew up and fell down!

After a while, Wang Shouliang threw half a cigarette that had been soaked by the rain into the stagnant water, and walked downstairs through the stagnant water.

He didn't confiscate his younger brother. He even talked about the Gray Wolf Team and the half-broken Scythe Team, and tried to get along with each other for mutual benefit.

And Anthony? ? He is indeed of great value. From the beginning to the end of this conflict, not a single CIA temporary worker was injured or killed, they were all cannon fodder.

In theory, there are many benefits to making a friend like this.

Why reincarnate Anthony?

Because once the ghost guy took action, the battle was too big. If it weren't for the Shatin Police Station's many rehearsals in advance, and the friendly guidance of Wang Jianjun, Cao Nan and others.

If it weren't for the two lowest-level Japanese Japs from the island country who couldn't contact their superiors or the boss, they would randomly come and kidnap us with their bare hands and alert the whole Shatin department in advance.

Without these two premises, it would not be surprising to see dozens or hundreds of casualties in Shatin today.

Wang Shouliang is not afraid of spending money. It doesn't matter whether he donates 1000 million or to million Hong Kong dollars to charity funds for the police force. But if an accident is not guarded well and dozens or hundreds of police officers die, then they are really dead. No one is alive. Understand.

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A moment later, standing on the side of the road, looking at the dead faces of four ghost guys who fell from tall buildings on the empty road, he got into the Audi and sped north.

If the roads in this area had not been closed long ago, and there were no passers-by and vehicles, he would not have been able to send out the flying trapeze at will.

The remaining Neptune Team and Icefield Team, as well as a few fish that slipped through the net, did not need to be handled by him personally.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, the royal residence in Pengcheng.

As soon as his car parked, he saw Zhou Zuer and Jiang Yunyun running over together, "Something big happened in Shatin? A gangster raided the police station? Isn't that crazy?"

"It's almost 93. There hasn't been such a big and explosive case on the streets of Hong Kong Island for a long time, right? Brother Liang, have you encountered any accident?"

Wang Zongcan walked towards the villa with a smile, "It's okay, it's under control, and there's no big trouble. I'm going to change clothes and wash up. I got out of the car a few times, and even though I was wearing a raincoat, I still got wet."

Jiang Yunyun became more energetic when she heard about taking a shower, "It's normal to get wet in such a heavy rain. We've put warm water for you."

In the weather in late July, let alone bathing in indoor baths, you can just go out and swim a few laps in the open-air swimming pool for night swimming, which is also a good enjoyment.

What are you afraid of heavy rain in midsummer?

There are hired maids, female gardeners, etc. in the big villa. Just ask them not to go out and run around. It is wise to go to bed early on heavy rainy days.

Wang Shouliang laughed, "I'm going for a night swim."

Jiang Yunyun smiled sweetly, "Then I'll learn to surf in Jidong with you."

Only those who have experienced it know that when you learn to surf from Brother Liang, each wave becomes stronger than the last.

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Stanley.

Yamamoto, who was forced to stand all afternoon and didn't even have dinner, had just entered the cell. Now he still lives in a single cell. A group of nearby prisons are also full of his gangsters.

When he was dragging his exhausted body and sneezing while walking in the corridor, a younger brother hurriedly shook the iron fence and said, "Boss, I heard something big happened. There are several ghost guys performing aerialists in Sha Tin tonight."

"Wow, buildings over 30 stories high, about 100 meters high in the sky, are flying one after another. It's worse than a dump truck going haywire!"

Another younger brother also added, "Yes, yes, three white people and one black man, running up to that rooftop on such a stormy day, aren't they looking for death?"

Yamamoto-san didn't feel sleepy all of a sudden. Damn it, a trapeze artist? Fortunately, fortunately, he was only forced to stand in the rain for an afternoon, and at most he had a severe cold.

(End of this chapter)