Chapter 603

"One more vote!" Wang Weiye grinned at "broker Wen" and others

In the shop, Guan Gong's Shrine, flames jump.

Agents and others watched the shadow rush out with their own eyes, suddenly put down "Hanjiang" with a stick, got a big jump, and retreated together.

"One side!"

"One side!"

Shua Lala, the broker took out his pistol and pointed to Wang Weiye in front.

But Wang Weiye was not afraid. He turned and took off a red mask at the top of the wall.

The mask is a ferocious ghost face painted by hand with red paint, just like the evil ghost out of hell, bloodthirsty and terrible.

This is the mask of "ghost king" Han Jiang!

Wang Weiye raised his hand, took off his mask, covered his face, hooked the rope behind his ears, and showed a pair of crazy eyes.

"Hiss!"

He suddenly turned back and put his head in front of the Broker: "it's my policeman!"

"No!"

"I am the ghost king!"

"I'm Han Jiang!"

Agent Wen's wrist shook and almost didn't scare the gun off.

Zazhien and the waiter screamed and stepped back: "madman! Crazy

"This TM is crazy!" Zazhien and the waiter looked at the broker Wen nearby. They all forgot to shoot, stunned by the gloomy and terrible scene in front of them.

But Wang Weiye would not be polite to them.

"Patter! Click Wang Weiye pressed the gun of brokerage Wen with both hands, moved his wrist and quickly unloaded the magazine of brokerage Wen's pistol.

"Bang!" He punched Wen down again.

"Bang! Bang! " Zazhien and the waiter were ready to shoot. They threw Wang Weiye over his shoulder and kicked him back to the ground.

Wang Weiye showed a sharper and faster skill than Han Jiang! This is the result of the training of outstanding graduates of the police academy. Wang Weiye has no place to place in the police force.

"Madman! Crazy Broker Wen and others lay on the ground, covered their lower abdomen and continued to murmur.

Wang Weiye picked up the pistol, slapped it, inserted it into the magazine, squatted down, wore a mask, tilted his head, put the gun against the broker's head, looked sideways at him and said, "I said! One more vote! "

"Do it or not?"

Wen bit his teeth and dared not speak.

He looked sideways at zazhien and the waiter beside him. After exchanging eyes with his good brother, he nodded heavily: "dry!"

They don't care where the madman jumped out. Since Han Jiang couldn't get the diamond, they just made another profit.

And the madman looks more fierce than the half dead Han Jiang. Although it's a little dangerous, he doesn't work with anyone. As long as he has money to make.

Besides, if they don't do it, they will die. They still know what to choose.

"Do it, let's do it!" After Wang Weiye got the reply from the broker, he looked at the other two people. Zazhien and the waiter were very clever and sensible, and nodded together.

Wang Weiye received the gun with satisfaction, stood up, pushed open the coffin board, picked up the "Han Jiang" on the ground and threw it directly into the coffin.

"What are you doing? Nail the coffin! " Broker Wen shouted, and the remaining two immediately got up and helped broker Wen cover the coffin with nails.

"Dada dada." The shop echoed with the knocking of nails, hammers and coffins.

Three people are single. Just after worshiping the new brother, they immediately sealed the old brother!

It is worthy of being a one-stop funeral.

Business is proficiency!

Wang Weiye opened a nearby cabinet and took out weapons such as rifles, grenades and bulletproof vests

Han Jiang can do more and more, grab more and more, and he will certainly not lack arms.

Broker Wen, zazhien and waiter nailed the coffin, walked to the wall together and took off their "ghost faces".

Some of them have ghost faces, green faces and tusks, some are gloomy and dark, and some are pale and terrible.

Three people each take good ghost face, temperament is a change, become a celebrity evil ghost, ghost King party!

"PATA!" Wang Weiye threw a shotgun at broker Wen. Broker Wen grabbed the shotgun, "click" and loaded it.

The three quickly got their equipment and held their weapons. The broker Wen raised his head and asked, "boss, how do you rob?"

Robbery is also about planning

Although the big guy looks fierce, crazy and can rob, he still wants to say hello to avoid any accident.

Wang Weiye grinned and said: "...."

"Sir, the serious crimes unit is ready!" At this time, in Miaohua street, Da Wen went through a long line, at the door of the shop.

Zhuang Shikai sat in the car with a cigarette in his mouth and listened to the report of his subordinates.

Today, he came to see how the "madman" died after work!

I'm kidding. Lord Zhuang knows there may be something wrong with "Wang Weiye", so why don't he send someone to stare at him?

After he suspended Wang Weiye, he recommended Wang Weiye for psychological counseling again, hoping to break Wang Weiye back to the right way.

But Wang Weiye refused psychological counseling and privately investigated the whereabouts of the ghost King party!

Then there's no way.

Kill yourself!

Don't blame the boss for not fishing you!

The madman's quest for death can't be stopped. He can only satisfy him.

Lord Zhuang sent a group of intelligence section to watch him. Sure enough, he found the stronghold of the ghost King party.

One said that this wave of Wang Weiye is still very capable. It is estimated that he obtained some useful information from Han Jiang during blood transfusion treatment, and could directly find the old nest of the ghost King party... After determining the old nest of the ghost King party, the police will not wait to die until the ghost King parties plan the next action.

On the contrary, the police acted very quickly, reported directly to the chief executive and obtained approval to surround the one-stop funeral shop of broker Wen.

Lord Zhuang had nothing to do when he received the news. He also went to the scene to have a look in person.

At this time, Huang Weiyao, with a belly and a rifle, stood by the car and reported to the officer.

As the chief operating officer of the Central District, he is now the chief inspector. His figure is much rounder and his face is much thicker than before.

Zhuang Shikai put his hand out of the window, put it on the door frame, flicked the ash, and shouted, "action!"

"Yes! Sir! " Huang Weiyao raised his hand and waved: "action!"

"Move!" Mok Ka Wah, smart boy and other serious crime officers in the Central District responded with a solemn voice. They leaned down one by one, held guns in both hands, and quickly approached the front according to the predetermined route.

Mok Ka Wah is the head of the serious case team and is responsible for the command of all front-line groups.

Police sergeants such as smart boy and light boy led the team to break into the attack.

Inspector Chen Zhibin, who was originally the fiercest and fiercest, has rushed to the street.

Zhuang Shikai and Huang Weiyao naturally control the overall situation, are responsible for pressing the battle, and will not play in person.

"We'll go to Shixing jewelry in central tomorrow..." Wang Weiye's tone was low and was halfway through his arrogant and arrogant plan.

"Bang!" The door of the coffin shop was knocked open!

Smart guy wears a helmet, bulletproof vest and a door hammer. He aims at the lock and hammers it down!

"Bang!" The rolling shutter door lock will be broken by hammer!

"Dada dada." Several clear sounds sounded.

"Hiss, hiss."

"Bang!"

Smoke, gas and flare exploded at the same time.

"Ah!"

"My eyes!"

"Police! It's the police! "

In the shop, the ghost King party who had just put on the ghost face and got ready for a big fight fell into screams and shouted loudly.

"Dada dada."

"Bang bang!"

All three police teams rushed in front, aimed at the enemy with guns and shot at the enemy.

"Puff, puff, puff!" In panic, zazhien took the lead in being shot, fell to the ground on the spot and died immediately.

"Bang bang!" Agent Wen burst into tears and raised his shotgun to fire three shots in a row.

Ding Ding, the first two shots hit the walls and iron cabinets with large pieces of shotguns. The police officers ducked one after another.

"Bang!" Because he couldn't control his recoil, the third shot directly hit the waiter in front of him and killed the waiter wearing a white mask.

"Er..." the waiter looked down at his chest reluctantly. The chest was full of bullet holes and scarlet.

Finally, the waiter fell to the ground, and the police got up again and killed the broker Wen.

Dada, at the moment, the "ghost King Han Jiang" wears a mask and shoots with a gun. He looks like a madman. Dada, shaking the AK muzzle, he directly suppresses the fire of group A.

"Ding!" He took off a grenade at his waist, pulled out the iron bolt with his thumb, and wanted to use the grenade to suppress the police after shooting out the magazine.

However, the police are numerous and well-trained. How can they be easily frustrated?

Mo Jiahua, holding a gun in both hands, seized the opportunity and rushed out from the side: "bang!"

He looked in line with the pistol, aimed at his chest, pulled the trigger, a bullet directly hit "Hanjiang" in the chest, hit "Hanjiang" with wide eyes and took a step back.

"Hanjiang" under the ghost King mask also lost!

"Bang! Bang! " Mok Ka Wah pulled the trigger again, one cartridge case after another jumped out of the barrel, and the brass bullets drilled out of the muzzle, swept the air and hit the "Hanjiang" continuously.

Han Jiang was shot three times in a row and retreated again and again. The green thunder in his hand fell to the ground, blew up the smoke of gunpowder, tore him apart, blew up broken arms and limbs, and covered the ground with blood spots.

"Hoo Hoo." Mo Jiahua gasped, looked at the scene in front of him, put away his pistol, his face changed frequently, and finally said according to the gun bag: "ah Hua, Guozi, I avenge you..."

These are the two dead serious crimes officers

Outside, street.

Huang Weiyao heard the gunfire stop in the shop, listened to the report from the walkie talkie, put down the walkie talkie, turned to Zhuang Sir and said, "Sir, the operation inside is over."

"Well."

Zhuang Shikai opened the door and got off, shook his suit and said, "go in and have a look."

"PATA!" As soon as he closed the door, he walked into the shop with Huang Weiyao.

"It's him!" In the shop, Mo Jiahua squatted down and took off the ghost King mask of Han Jiang's body.

Probably due to the protection of the mask, although the body was blown apart and very miserable, the upper body, trunk and cheeks were not hurt.

But when Mo Jiahua took off Han Jiang's mask, he impressively found that it was not Han Jiang's face! But the policeman who gave blood to Han Jiang!

"Crazy! Crazy

"TMD, how could it be him!" Mo Jiahua stood up and scolded in horror.

Zhuang Shikai put his hands in the bag, bent down and walked into the shop. He glanced at the scene inside and nodded slightly: "is your identity confirmed?"

Mo Jiahua quickly turned around and replied, "report sir, the identity of the four bodies at the scene is confirmed, and the identity of the other three ghost King party associates is no doubt. However, under the ghost King mask, it is not Han Jiang, but 94776 Wang Weiye."

Does this mean Han Jiang is not dead? Han Jiang is still alive?

"Dong Dong Dong!" At this time, there was a light knocking and grinding sound in the coffin next to him... Zhuang Shikai, Huang Weiyao, Mo Jiahua and others looked sideways. Their expressions were first surprised and turned to show an interesting look.