Chapter 432

"Bang bang!"

Zhang Chun knocked over two policemen.

A turn.

"Whew, whew, whew."

The back is close to the wall.

Dodged a string of bullets.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Soon, when his back was close to the wall.

Two bullets crossed in front of him and plunged into the chest of the two brothers in front of him.

Bang bang.

Zhang long and Qiang Jun stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Aaron!"

"Ah Jun!"

Zhang Chun and Chen Yiyuan shouted in unison.

Zhang Chun took an arrow step forward and greedy for Zhang long. Chen Yiyuan retreated two steps in front of the strong army, holding his brother in one hand.

"Brother chun!"

"Brother Yiyuan!"

"Be careful!"

"Bang bang."

Zhang Hu and Qiang Ye shot wildly.

"Click!"

There was an empty sound in the gun.

Obviously, they had just knocked out a large number of bullets in the active exchange of fire, and there was no chance to replace the magazine during the battle.

It's deep now, boss.

The air strike of the striker soon sounded in the chamber.

Click.

They immediately pressed down the magazine.

A black magazine fell to the ground.

"Dada dada."

At this time, the explosion-proof group raised the submachine gun and fired immediately.

Although the overall quality of mobile forces is low, it only refers to military literacy.

They won't even miss this opportunity

Doesn't mean they can't even shoot.

At this moment, when you see that the criminal has no bullets, you seize the opportunity at that time! Hit back with a shuttle!

"Poof poof."

Zhang Hu and Qiang Ye suddenly trembled. They were shot several times and fell to the ground with a reluctant face.

I saw Qiang ye still holding a magazine that he didn't have time to install.

Zhang Hu's head was on his side, his mouth was bleeding, his eyes were fixed on the wall, his fingers were clinging to the ground, his lips flicked slightly, and whispered, "big brother... Go home..."

Soon.

Zhang Hu was silent.

"Ah!!!"

"Ah Hu!!!" Zhang chunmu was about to crack his canthus. He carried Zhang long and roared.

"Bang bang!"

The backhand shot at the police at full speed.

"Let's go!" Chen Yiyuan roared and looked back at Zhang Chun.

The two sides fought for a moment. Because Chen Yiyuan and others occupied the advantage of the players, the retreat speed was actually very fast. Now they have reached the door of the apartment.

A few more steps forward, you can return to the apartment, return to a temporarily safe area, and then find a way to escape.

The police formation was broken up and was hit by the robbers on the head. They had to drag the injured down. In fact, the offensive force was not as fierce as expected.

In other words, the mobile forces do not have such a strong ability to organize in front of the battle.

It's different if you change to the Kowloon serious case.

The clock swept them away

After Chen Yiyuan yelled.

He took the lead in helping his brother into the apartment room,

"Go!"

Zhang Chun gritted his teeth and shouted.

Then he carried his brother into the room.

However, before entering the room, he ruthlessly lowered his pistol, banged two shots, and directly fired two injured police officers on the ground.

It turned out that when the mobile force just wanted to pull people forward, Chen Yiyuan took Zhang Chun and others to the stage and successfully disrupted the pull plan of the mobile force.

The dead police officers and the wounded in the attack group

All on the ground.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

Two policemen screamed.

Immediately, they were all shot in the chest and fell to the ground one by one.

"Bang!"

The apartment door is closed.

"Buzzing..." Yang zhaozehui saw the action of the criminal mending the gun. He was stunned in his mind and immediately shouted, "go!"

"Drag the police back first!"

"Group A is ready to attack with me!"

If police officers were accidentally injured or killed in the battle, Yang Zhaohui would only secretly blame himself afterwards, learn from experience and adjust the next command deployment.

But now the police officer of the attack team is shot by the criminal under his eyes!

Yang Zhaohui felt a sense of guilt.

This guilt gave him a lot of excitement.

He immediately inserted the pistol into the gun bag, took the shotgun from an anti riot policeman nearby, stepped forward with a shotgun, and organized the police force to attack.

Of course, the explosion-proof teams on both sides did not start immediately, but first dragged down all the injured police officers lying on the ground and pulled them to the rear for placement.

The attack was suspended.

Yang Zhaohui finally took out his blood.

Officially organize the next attack.

At this time, Zhuang Shikai sat on the dining room chair, picked up a beef jerky and put it into his mouth. His tone was slightly degraded to: "the command level is too poor!"

"Yang Zhaohui is a senior inspector."

"Not as good as one of my sheriffs!"

Brown laughed and said, "the mobile forces deal with more small cases."

"There is really no level of handling too many large cases."

Zhuang Shikai nodded: "Zhang Zhiheng is dead."

"The attack team is gone."

"Public opinion should break out."

Brown took a knife and fork and said, "yes!"

"Even if you kill two robbers."

"Because the police die more..."

If Yang Zhaohui is properly commanded, he will lead the deployment step by step and kill two bandits.

Even if the first attack fails, the citizens will give some tolerance and wait for the next attack by the mobile forces.

But Yang Zhaohui is not!

He was a direct criminal!

More than a dozen police officers were damaged in one wave.

What is killing two criminals?

The real standard of the mobile forces has been exposed to the eyes of the citizens. The citizens will no longer suppress their anger. They must have blown up the telephone of the General Administration!

As for Lu Minghua's temporary vigilance? Decisive exchange of fire between mobile forces? It seems to be an on-the-spot reaction, but in fact, it follows the criminal every step and performs worse than the criminal. How can the public be considerate?

If Lu Minghua's command level in the exercise is C, it will automatically fall to a level in actual combat, and there is no command level of C.

Especially in the whirlpool of the overall situation, the fog is heavy, and the command is even worse.

Change Sir and take someone right away.

Never!

At this moment, Zhuang Shikai said firmly: "they have another time."

"Next round I'll play."

"Yes," Brown thought carefully

"Lu Minghua will certainly let the mobile forces attack again."

"The mobile forces will not give up."

"But... If I'm right, are there really hostages in the apartment“

Brown looked at Zhuang Shikai, trying to see what accurate information from Zhuang Shikai's eyes, so as to judge whether there were hostages in the apartment.

If there are hostages.

The "first brother" side had to give up.

The Zhuang Sir plan is bound to succeed.

The only thing worth considering

That's how the hostages came?

After seeing Zhuang Shikai's means, brown never stingily classified Zhuang Sir as a black hearted politician, and as black as it is.

obviously.

He thinks wrong.

Zhuang Sir does things without compromise. The means should be limited.

He still keeps a bottom line in his heart.

Only for two kinds of people.

One is the enemy.

One is a criminal.

Whether it is the police officers and hostages who died in the incident, or the hostages who are being coerced, the police officers who kneel down and beg for mercy.

Zhuang Sir is not an intentional designer.

He just knew in advance.

And make rational use of it.

One is to actively design innocent people, and the other is to sit and watch their fate. Some differences between the two are not black hearted.

He is more like a "God" who wantonly grabs interests in the world by using his ability to predict the plot of the film world. He can save people who don't matter. He can't save them.

If he needs to use you, he won't save if he can! If he likes you enough, if he can't save him, save him!

As for intentional framing?

He has no such habit!

In a word: "it all depends on life".

Therefore, he is at most a little hard hearted, but hard hearted is a necessary quality for every politician. If he is not hard hearted, he will be pierced by bullets! Do you want to be a hard hearted person alive, or hang up and wait for your heart to stink and be taken away by the dog? Everyone has everyone's choice, and his choice was made as early as when he received the bullet and shot lame Hao.

"There should be."

Zhuang Shikai answered noncommittally holding the foot of the red wine glass.

Brown's eyes immediately showed a trace of fear. He felt that the man in front of him was really terrible! This is the top big man with black heart! No one can annoy him!

"Then you will win."

"Han sir, I'm afraid I have a headache now."

Brown took two deep breaths, calmed his mood and preached aloud.

"Ha ha."

Zhuang Shikai chuckled twice.

Pick up the red wine and take a sip.

"Bang!"

General Administration.

In the Commissioner's office.

Korean Li dropped his red wine cup and scolded, "fuck!"

"A bunch of waste!"

He was happy to see his subordinates perform, but what did he see? He saw six of the three criminals. He was beaten by six criminals on the tens of numbers, resulting in a large number of deaths and injuries. He also allowed the criminals to successfully withdraw to their apartment.

Thanks to him, he also arranged a live broadcast of the operation, trying to promote the heroism of the police force and restore the image of the police force.

And now?

The image of the police force is irreparable.

The bear wind is blowing out!

Six criminals beat dozens of people like this.

He's a citizen. He doesn't want to pay taxes!

"Dada dada." At this time, Yangma Secretary tapped the glass door of the director's office. When the police director nodded, he opened the glass door with the document in his arms, walked into the room and said, "director, the front desk has received a large number of report calls again."

"Ten minutes."

"The phone company shows 30000 dials."

"We received more than 2000 calls, all of which were abusive calls, and the rest should be the same."

Yangma secretary looked down at the glass slag and red wine stains on the ground.

He looked more careful.

The Commissioner of police, with a gloomy expression, said in a deep voice, "I see."

This time.

Zhuang Shikai did not need to mobilize any force to put pressure on the director for him.

The overall situation.

1 million Hong Kong people!

Put pressure on the Commissioner of police for him!

However, as Zhuang Shikai expected, the Commissioner of police is also ready to wait for Yang Zhaohui to try again.

"Attack!" When the picture returned to the scene, Yang Zhaohui roared and led the explosion-proof group to break the door.

"Boom!" Three riot team members broke through the door with shields.

"Bang bang!" There was a burst of gunfire in the room.

Chen Yiyuan held a gun close to the bedroom door, raised his gun and aimed at Yang Zhaohui's head: "bang!"

A bullet passed through the crowd in an instant.

"Poof!"

The bullet hit the forehead.

Yang Zhaohui is dead!