Eiji Tsukamoto stood up and shouted: "Nakajima, take everyone with you and follow me!"

"Hai!" the bodyguard standing nearby agreed and picked up the walkie-talkie, "Everyone gather immediately and bring weapons!"

A motorcade drove out of the Tsukamoto Building parking lot and sped towards Chai Wan.

The convoy quickly arrived at the destination and slowly parked on the side of the road.

The car doors were opened one after another, and dozens of bodyguards jumped out of the cars and gathered next to Eiji Tsukamoto's car.

"Find the person and keep him alive!" Eiji Tsukamoto waved his hand.

"Hai!"

The bodyguards left and dispersed, rushing towards the abandoned factory building.

There are many old-fashioned factory buildings from the 1950s and 1960s on Hong Kong Island. With the opening up of the mainland in the 1980s, these factories were moved to the mainland, and these buildings became idle, uncared for and lacked maintenance, making them look dilapidated and dilapidated.<

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The bodyguards pried open the locked factory door and stepped onto the dusty corridor.

Nakajima pulled out his pistol, screwed the silencer onto the muzzle, pulled the slide and loaded the gun.

The men also pulled out their pistols and carefully searched the factory building.

They soon found clear footprints and followed them to the corner of the third floor.

This is a factory office. The wooden door has long been in decay, and there are rusty iron locks hanging on it.

Nakajima kicked the door. The dilapidated door was crumbling and hit the ground heavily, raising a cloud of dust.

Everyone covered their mouths and noses, took a few steps back, and nervously pointed their guns at the somewhat dim office.

After a few seconds, there was still silence.

Nakajima carefully held the gun and walked in.

The office was covered with thick dust. Apart from the messy footprints on the ground, there was only a wooden desk, an old filing cabinet, and a broken bed in the corner.

Nakajima glanced at it and his eyes fell on the desk.

On the table were several pistols, two submachine guns, several pieces of explosives and detonators, and a few bullets scattered beside them.

Nakajima frowned, walked over, picked up the guns and looked at them a few times, and found that the guns were empty and not loaded with bullets.

He felt a little strange, so he picked up the walkie-talkie and prepared to report to Eiji Tsukamoto.

Suddenly, a piercing siren sounded all around.

"No one is allowed to move, put down your weapons!"

"We are Hong Kong police, we must immediately put down our weapons and surrender!"

Nakajima's face instantly turned pale, and he turned around and was about to run out.

"Da da da da!"

A dense stream of bullets erupted from the muzzle of the gun, sending dust flying on the ground. The bodyguards were so frightened that they turned around and ran away.

Before the bodyguards could react, a round grenade rolled over with white smoke.

"Bang!"

A dazzling white light flashed, and the bodyguards screamed in panic under the attack of the shock bomb.

"Everyone immediately put down their weapons and surrender!" Qin Yi stood up with an MP5. "We are the Hong Kong Island Police!"

Mao Zai and others rushed over with MP5s and shotguns, aiming at the bodyguards, "Don't move, put down the guns!"

"Hold your head with your hands! Squat down!"

"Lie on the ground and don't move!"

The bodyguard of Tsukamoto Building came to his senses and looked at the people across from him who were stunned. He was holding the gun tightly in his hand and hesitated whether to put it down.

Qin Yi picked up his gun and shot it at the ceiling, "Put down the gun! Otherwise, I'll kill you on the spot!"

The bodyguards hesitated for a moment, looked at each other, and then all looked at Nakajima.

Qin Yi picked up the walkie-talkie and said quickly, "23333 requesting support! 23333 requesting support!"

"We were attacked by a large number of armed bandits, and they had heavy firepower!"

"Please support immediately!"

Mao Zai and others were sweating. Looking at the densely packed bodyguards with guns in front of them, they panicked, "Boss, when will the support arrive?"

"Damn it, why are there so many people?"

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

"If I had known that we would let the Flying Tigers come, there would only be five of us, and there would be more than fifty on the opposite side."

Nakajima's hand holding the pistol broke out in cold sweat. He glanced at the situation on the field and suddenly shouted: "There are only five of them, kill them!"
Chapter completed!