"Report sir!"

"All serious crime teams are in place!" Chen Jiaju received the news and reported back to Sir Zhuang.

Zhuang Shikai raised his watch and nodded: "Wait for the flying pigeons to come in!"

"Yes, sir!" Chen Jiaju responded solemnly and said: "Each team is on standby!"

"Yes, sir!" Thirty police officers from three action groups responded uniformly and solemnly.

The target of this operation was an arms deal. One of the two parties was a local society and the other was a Singaporean gang.

Since they are selling arms.

They must all have a lot of weapons and firepower.

Once the arrest operation is launched.

The level of danger is far greater than that of ordinary criminals!

Therefore, in order to ensure the smooth operation of the operation, Zhuang Shikai personally brought a gun to suppress the formation, and also brought three ten-man groups, a total of thirty troops. On the one hand, it was to prevent big flying dogs from jumping over the wall, and on the other hand, it was to prevent the Singaporean gangsters.

Just because the Hong Kong community is weak does not mean that people in Singapore are not strong. You know, some gangs in Singapore are doing big business and their methods are very brutal.

The arms business is also considered a big business in gang transactions!

Generally speaking, if you don't show your face or show your head, it won't do much harm to society.

Once a conflict breaks out in private, I will raise my AK and howitzer one by one, and swish, swish, swish! Boom, boom, boom! I will fight you in a military-level head-on battle!

Zhuang Shikai remained extremely vigilant, held the headset and said: "Remember! Leave Fei Ge alive!"

Fei Ge is the code name of "Da Fei".

The primary target in Operation Truant Veyron!

"Yes! Sir!" the police officers from each group responded quietly.

at the same time.

Edinburgh.

The hill behind the school.

Inside an abandoned air raid tunnel.

Hong Kong Island has always been a disputed area since World War II, and from the 1950s to the 1980s, the aftermath of World War II had not yet cooled down. The cloud of war has always hung over civilians, the rich, and politicians.

Controlled by tens of millions of people, in the hands of two major countries!

It was not until the disintegration of the Soviet Union in the 1990s that short-term peace became a consensus, but the smell of gunpowder never left...

Therefore, it has always been a standard construction model to set up air defense facilities inside schools and nearby.

There are almost all large buildings and places where people gather in the city.

There will be air defense projects.

What's more, a port city like Hong Kong Island?

Edinburgh School's air defense facilities are numerous and deep, both inside the school and in the mountains behind the school.

It is usually managed by dedicated personnel from the school affairs office. Unfortunately, it has not been used all year round. The management staff only visit the facilities in the school. Over time, the air defense tunnel in the back mountain of the school was abandoned.

In the end, gangsters secretly occupied the place, broke the door lock, and turned it into an arms warehouse.

At this time, several trucks stopped at the entrance of the air-raid shelter. One after another, the Dongxing horse boys worked together to load boxes of arms and weapons into the trucks, preparing to be packed away.

More than ten meters away, there are a dozen Dongxing horsemen standing guard, and even further away there are students standing guard.

Moreover, all Dongxing Mazai have pistols on their waists and are fully armed.

Da Fei was sitting in the passenger seat of a truck, holding a cigarette in his hand and holding it in his mouth. He took a deep breath of smoke, exhaled white breath and cursed: "Hurry, hurry!"

"TMD! Are several boxes of goods going to be loaded into Tianguang?"

"Then what kind of club do you belong to? Go and guard the grave!"

The leading horse "Ashan" in the driver's seat immediately stuck his head out of the window and shouted: "Hurry up! Hurry up!"

"Brother Da Fei tells brothers to hurry up!"

"After work, let's have supper together!"

"Yes! Boss!" Dongxing's horsemen responded, speeding up their movements and quickly loading the cargo boxes into the car.

"Xi Suo." In the dark night, beside the hillside, in the grass.

A cluster of flowers and grass was suddenly opened by someone, and two figures, one fat and one thin, lay on the ground, staring at the truck in front of them and saying: "Find the target!"

"Target found!"

In the grass, the face of Zhou Xingxing and Cao Dahua suddenly appeared.

These two police generals, super undercover agents, managed to lurk next to the warehouse.

I saw Cao Dahua wearing a pair of pink underwear on his face, and his two eyes were exposed in the triangle, and he asked brightly: "What should we do next?"

"dash forward!"

"Kill them!"

Zhou Xingxing shook his head, his crown and ribbon fluttering.

I saw that he was wearing the crown of a Ming Dynasty scholar on his head, with the two crown straps swinging behind his ears, making him look like a scholar.

These two outfits are the reason why they were able to successfully infiltrate...

"Okay!" Cao Dahua definitely agreed.

Then he crawled back with his hands on his hands.

Zhou Xingxing turned around to see something and asked aloud: "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to pee."

Cao Dahua looked resolute.

Zhou Xingxing nodded and said: "Okay!"

He is the most powerful little tiger in the Flying Tigers, whether he is alone or two people, or facing one criminal or a hundred criminals.

All he needs is a gun in his hand and a gun in his belt.

No matter if it’s a man or a woman!

Don’t be afraid of anyone!

"Boom."

Five minutes later, the Dongxing boys loaded all the weapons into the truck and jumped into the truck one by one. There were about six or seven people in one truck, who were responsible for guarding the goods in the truck.

Big Fly flicked the cigarette butt from his fingertips, raised the corner of his mouth, and said with an unruly expression: "Let's go!"

"Yes! Boss!" The driver of the first truck started the truck, and a total of five trucks drove away slowly, jumping up and down the mountain, preparing to go to the dock for trading.

Da Fei can earn millions after doing one job, and he can continue to cooperate with upstream arms dealers, which can be said to have opened up a new way of making money.

This is very important to every gangster, so Da Fei not only went out and traded in person, but also brought a large number of horsemen, five trucks in total, and took the matter very seriously.

Zhou Xingxing looked back and saw that Cao Dahua hadn't come back yet. He couldn't help but secretly cursed: "Are you peeing or shooting off a cannon?"

"It took so long!"

He watched the convoy going further and further away, and couldn't wait any longer. He rushed out of the grass, jumped up, jumped onto the last truck, and quickly knocked down several boys inside without making any sound.

Some brief sounds were overshadowed by the bumpy sound of trucks driving in the dark night.

A minute later, Zhou Xingxing lifted up his crown, held a dagger in his hand, stepped on the doorstep of the truck, and looked at the road behind him.

I saw a fat guy wearing a red T-shirt and pink underwear with a big belly jumping up and down, chasing the rear car from a distance and shouting: "Wait for me...wait for me...I haven't gotten on the bus yet!"

You haven’t gotten in the car yet!”

"Tick-tick-tick." The dagger in Zhou Xingxing's hand was still dripping with blood, but he showed a tiger-like gaze and said with a cold laugh: "Damn it, fat boy!"

Seeing that he could not catch up with the truck, Cao Dahua put his hands on his knees, panting, standing in the middle of the mountain road, and cursed loudly: "Don't you wipe your brother's when you pee? Are you a man?"

"..." The truck driver felt something moving and looked in the rearview mirror, but he couldn't see anything clearly in the dark night. He could only shake his head and turn the steering wheel to turn.

As for the cars in front?

We’ve already turned the corner!

…

Half an hour later.

Wan Chai Pier.

Zhuang Shikai leaned against the cargo box and looked up at the sky.

Tonight, the sky is full of stars and the stars are bright. There must be a good show on the stage.

In the earphones, a voice sounded: "The target enters the field! The target enters the field!"
To be continued...