"Crash!" A embarrassed figure rolled and crawled, clawing away the grass, and flew forward with blood on his head.

Under the moonlight.

The flowers and plants swayed, and the steps staggered.

The dog leash slapped the branches and leaves.

"Hoo ho ho!"

"Run! Run! Run!" Gao Peiying waved his arms, his eyes were confused, and there was only one thought in his mind: "Stay alive!"

He had no idea that he had been running for a long time, that the wounds on his face and chest had split open, and that he had even forgotten the pain of the wounds and only knew how to keep moving forward.

"Two minutes." Zhuang Shikai sat on the car seat, looked at the fleeing figure in front of him, withdrew his gaze and raised his wrist.

The time on the watch on my wrist has already passed two minutes.

However, Gao Peiying was still half way from the factory gate.

"hehe."

"If I give you a chance but it doesn't work, don't blame me if you go to hell."

"You deserve it all." Zhuang Shikai sneered.

five minutes later.

"Poof!"

Gao Peiying lay covered in blood in front of the factory door.

"It's the boss!"

In the control room of the counterfeit banknote factory, Cobra and a bunch of people looked at the screen with surprise in their eyes.

But they immediately reacted: "Open the door quickly and bring the boss in!"

"Yes, Brother Bu!" A boy immediately opened the iron door of the factory, and Cobra led a group of boys with guns and went to fetch the boss in.

"Boom!" The electronic door of the counterfeit banknote factory opened. The first thing Cobra saw was Gao Peiying who fell to the ground. He thought to himself: "The boss is covered in blood. I don't know how much he suffered in order to escape from the police station!"

"But being able to escape from the Hong Kong Island area, awesome, really awesome!"

But Gao Peiying stood up, widened his eyes and shouted: "Run away!"

"Huh?" Cobra's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately stretched his hands to his waist.

"Whoa! Whoa!" The Wan Chai police officers who were lying in ambush all around were fully armed, holding guns in both hands, wearing helmets and bulletproof vests. They immediately rushed out of the corner and raised their guns towards the gate!

"Da da da!" Song Zijie took the lead to avenge his father, pulled the trigger and fired a string of bullets.

He held a submachine gun in both hands and sprayed out blue flames, instantly beating Gao Peiying in front of him into a sieve!

He must kill this man with his own hands!

"Da da da." Immediately, the police officers from other groups opened fire and swept Cobra and others down in a blink of an eye, without even giving them a chance to shoot.

"superior!"

"superior!"

Song Zijie made a gesture with his gun, and police officers from each group immediately filed in and rushed along the road into the counterfeit banknote factory.

"Da da da."

"ah!"

"ah!"

As soon as the police officers entered an uninhabited area, they concentrated fire and killed the gunmen. In just a few minutes, they took control of the factory situation. At first, some gunmen dared to resist, but when the police suppressed the entire scene, they knew that the situation was over.

, they could only throw away their firearms and surrender together with the "masters", and squat in line.

From the time Gao Peiying defrauded the counterfeit banknote factory to the time when the anti-gangster team cleaned up the factory, the process even took less than ten minutes!

The counterfeit banknote factory is not as big as you think!

Police and bullets are faster!

As for letting Gao Peiying defraud the counterfeit banknote factory? This is just a small operation. The main purpose is to let Gao Peiying die! To serve as a target for Song Zijie.

Song Zijie, who led the anti-gangster team, had already understood this and was waiting for the "signal" for action from Master Zhuang.

And when Gao Peiying's figure appears, no matter how stupid you are, you will know that this is a signal to take action.

At this time, Song Zijie naturally understood Master Zhuang's intentions and felt grateful to Master Zhuang in his heart.

Zhuang Si's giving Gao Peiying two minutes was not a complete deception of Gao Peiying. After all, it was not difficult to run 500 meters in two minutes, even if he was covered in scars.

If Gao Peiying could really run to the factory gate in two minutes, Zhuang Privater would naturally let Gao Peiying go. Just because he let Gao Peiying go, it doesn't mean that Song Zijie would let Gao Peiying go!

These are clearly two different things!

Mr. Zhuang has a clear conscience!

It's a pity that Gao Peiying didn't even complete the two-minute goal, so if Song Zijie kills him, he will go to hell.

In this world, one must know how to be willing to gamble and admit defeat.

"Zhuang privater!"

"The factory is done!"

Two minutes later, the commercial vehicle stopped at the entrance of the factory. Mr. Zhuang opened the door. Song Zijie hung his gun and helmet, and raised his hand in salute.

Zhuang Shikai nodded, threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, got out of the car, patted him on the shoulder and asked, "Is that tone still there?"

Song Zijie's eyes were touched and he said with tears in his eyes: "I puked!"

"good!"

"Then my anger is gone!" Zhuang Shikai raised his hand and beat his chest: "I don't have the habit of letting my brothers hold back their anger. If we want revenge, we must avenge, and if we are angry, we must spit out. As long as we don't do anything wrong, we will always

Be able to hold your head high, hold your chest high, and live a proud life!"

"Tell me about the situation in the factory!"

Zhuang Shikai no longer dwelled on Song Zijie's "private enmity", and with a few quick words, he changed the topic to business matters.

After all, as long as this has been done before, the brothers can see it, there is no need to overexaggerate it, they all understand it.

Song Zijie nodded and reported aloud: "The factory has three machines for printing counterfeit banknotes and thirty boxes of sample banknotes. The specific amount needs to be counted again."

"The anti-gangster group killed a total of 12 criminals, arrested nine armed gangsters, and arrested 15 counterfeiters and laborers, as well as some stolen money and weapons."

"Well done." Zhuang Shikai affirmed.

Then he turned his eyes and looked at the corpses pulled out, including Gao Peiying...

He pointed at Gao Peiying and said, "Can you write reports?"

This sentence was said to Song Zijie.

Song Zijie nodded immediately: "The criminal Gao Peiying left the police station and fled to the counterfeit banknote factory, trying to escape from the country. The anti-gangster team followed Gao Peiying to the counterfeit banknote factory, and Gao Peiying was killed during the exchange of fire."

This is really a reasonable answer.

Zhuang Shikai raised his hand casually and said: "Smart."

He turned around and sat back in the business car, closed the door, crossed his legs, closed his suit and said to the driver: "Go home."

"Yes, Private." The driver immediately started the car and drove towards Repulse Bay. As for the scene of such a small case, it was natural that Private Zhuang did not need to keep an eye on it personally, as the Wan Chai anti-gangster group could easily handle it.

That night.

After Song Zijie finished handling the scene, he returned home and looked at his wife: "Xiaohui, it's done."

"Yeah!" Long Xiaohui nodded heavily, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and stepped forward to give her husband a hug.

Song Zijie stroked his wife's hair: "I did not follow the wrong boss. I have taken my revenge."

Long Xiaohui raised his head: "I didn't follow the wrong man either."

Song Zijie felt a rush of blood rush up his spine at this moment, picked up his wife and walked to the room.

He felt that it was worth not only working hard for his family, but also working hard for Mr. Zhuang.

Zhuang Shikai was lying on the bed at home, hugging his wife and asking: "Do you feel good..."

the next day.

The counterfeit banknote factory incident is over, and the deaths of Gao Peiying and others were clearly written in the report in accordance with the "rules". There were no violations or errors.

Gao Peiying's wife and children all live abroad, so even if he wants to complain, he has no place to complain. Moreover, Gao Peiying has been involved in many cases, so he has no qualifications to complain.

The profession of "modern police" is very special. There is no way to deal with truly law-abiding citizens, but there are many ways to deal with the young and Dangerous guys with piles of criminal records.

This is a sharp sword to eliminate evil and a shield to protect justice!

If your body and shadow are facing the police, you have nothing to fear. The police may even be afraid of you.

No matter how Zhuang Private deals with Gao Peiying, there will be no trouble. However, today there is a person who dares to come to Zhuang Private and ask for "trouble"...

"pony."
To be continued...