Chapter 2

"Ding! Mission release: kill Wu Shihao. " Zhuang Shikai put the photo down, and a golden Rolex on his wrist flashed a light, which was not dazzling, but just flashed through his eyes.

This is a wonderful effect every time the "super power watch" releases a task. Zhuang Shikai can know the details of the task as long as he reads it.

The team can get 300 experience points by killing Wu Shihao, and the team can get 500 experience points by personally killing Wu Shihao.

Now Zhuang Shikai's level is level 4. He has been promoted from level 1 to level 4. Each level increases 100 experience points. If he wants to rise to level 5, he needs 500 experience points. If he can personally kill Wu Shihao in this task, he can directly upgrade to another level and obtain an attribute point.

Lard glanced at the plain clothes in front of him, and the fat on his cheek trembled: "in the evening, Wu Shihao had a birthday party in the rich restaurant. It's seven o'clock. You can start."

"Yes, brother." Twenty Chaozhou police officers responded loudly. Zhuang Shikai mixed in the crowd and walked out of the gun room with the flow of people.

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"Are we really going to kill brother hao?" Five black cars were driving on the road. A plainclothes policeman sat in the back and asked aloud.

Another policeman looked disdainful, pulled up the corner of his mouth and said, "what brother hao? When Rocco holds him up, he is called HAOGE. If Rocco does not hold him up, he is a dead lame. "

Cai Yuanqi, who was in charge of driving, also said, "pay attention to safety at night. We make Wu Shihao's birthday a death day, not for ourselves."

The atmosphere in the car suddenly became a little heavy. After all, everyone was only in military uniform. Although they performed better in their respective police stations and learned firearms during police training, they inevitably felt pressure to really carry out shooting operations.

There's no way. There are no bullets, and there are many horses around Wu Shihao. It's difficult to do a good job. However, Luo Ge sent a total of 20 plainclothes to work. As long as you act quickly, you should have a great chance.

Zhuang Shikai took a red invitation in his hand and sat in the front passenger's seat. Fortunately, today is not his birthday, otherwise it would be really unlucky for his birthday to become the death day.

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Tycoon is the most popular restaurant in Causeway Bay. It was opened by Wu Shihao eight years ago. When it was completed, it was on the fourth floor, and two floors were added the year before last. Now it is a six story tall building.

The sixth floor is equipped with a viewing platform and a wooden fence. Big people can also stand under the neon lights of the rich, smoke cigars and watch the traffic and wine in Causeway Bay.

Five black cars stopped at an intersection in Causeway Bay. Zhuang Shikai and others got off and walked to the tycoon restaurant in the middle of the street. Wu Shihao's birthday party naturally opened in his restaurant.

A policeman surnamed Jiang was responsible for leading the operation. After he came to the door of the rich, he handed the invitation to the welcome in front of him: "one, thank you."

"One guest, table 12 on the sixth floor." The welcoming guest in Tang costume shouted loudly.

Police constable Jiang took a few steps forward. A "Yiqun" horse in a black shirt stopped him and began to search him.

"What is this?" The black horse found a pistol at his waist.

Constable Jiang's expression remained unchanged: "I'm on duty. It's normal to carry a gun."

"Ah Wang, you help the police officer keep the gun." The black shirt horse looked at him and handed the gun to one of his men. Police officer Jiang immediately reached for the gun, aimed at the black shirt horse's forehead and pulled the trigger: "bang!"

"Go!" Police constable Jiang roared. Twenty plainclothes agents pulled out their guns and rushed into the rich man's restaurant at 3:8.

Zhuang Shikai followed the crowd and scolded wildly: "waste! Waste! "

When the gun was checked out, you can think of another way. For example, hand over the pistol temporarily, let everyone sneak into the restaurant one by one, and finally send several people to grab the gun. Or you don't even need a gun. You can kill Wu Shihao with your fist.

Shooting like this is the worst decision. However, now that things have developed to the present, we can only launch fierce killing!

A group of police officers shot down several horses who came forward to stop them. Then they rushed all the way to the sixth floor, killing more than ten righteous horses.

Born in this chaotic era, the people of Hong Kong have long practiced the magic of lying down and drilling under the table. When the gunshot rang out, the guests and waiters in the restaurant quickly fell down and got under the table.

Zhuang Shikai rushed to the sixth floor and saw Wu Shihao holding a crutch, Ding, lighting a cigar in his mouth with a lighter, and staring down at them.

Different from the guests on the lower floors, on the ten round tables on the sixth floor, there was only a large number of Yiqun horses dressed in black and ferocious.

The horses lifted their black shirts to reveal their white vests, and a black star pistol was inserted in their waist.

"Ding." Wu Shihao covered the lighter, spit out a mouthful of smoke, held up his crutch and took the previous step: "did Leiluo ask you to kill me?"

After the initial silence, Wu Shihao burst out a huge roar: "one world, two brothers! He wants you to kill me now? "

Facing Wu Shihao's powerful aura, Cai Yuanqi, police constable Jiang and others were still flustered with guns in their hands. For a moment, they stood in place without moving. But no matter how Wu Shihao roared, Zhuang Shikai knew what to do now and took the lead in raising his police gun.

"Bang!" When Zhuang Shikai fired a bullet, he suddenly jumped sideways and flew behind a wooden screen.

"Kill them!" Wu Shihao roared. The gunmen in the field pulled out their guns together and quickly pulled down the trigger: "bang bang!"

A hail of bullets swept through, and screams, roars and fighting suddenly sounded. Zhuang Shikai leaned back against the screen and held the gun in both hands. He quickly poked out his head and took it back.

When he closed his head, he snapped, and the screen in front of his cheek had been hit by a bullet.

Fortunately, the wooden screen is made of solid materials and is used to highlight the noble scenery. At first glance, it is seven or eight meters long and more than one foot thick. Ordinary bullets can't break through temporarily.

In the first glance, he had quickly locked Wu Shihao's figure and knew that Wu Shihao was retreating to an exit under the protection of several horses.

We must not let Wu Shihao go! Zhuang Shikai closed his eyes and began to calculate the time in his mind. When he finished counting four times, he immediately shot the probe on the right!

"Bang!"

The picture seemed to freeze. A bullet passed through a personal shadow, and finally accurately passed through the gap between the two bodyguards and hit Wu Shihao's heart!

This right struggle between black and white is a simple fight against evil in Zhuang Shikai's eyes! He's a cop! Kill first!