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Chapter 18 Cooperation is okay, but you have to listen to me(1/3)

Such a big eucalyptus broke out and caused many casualties. Li Shutang, who was resting at home, quickly rushed over.

"How are the casualties among the brothers?" Li Shutang asked with a stern tone when he arrived at the scene, "Where is Lao Ye?! Why isn't he here?"

"Eleven guys were injured, and the doctor said it was not life-threatening." Gong Jiapei quickly explained, "The Flying Tigers got the tip and rushed to Yuen Long to arrest a group of armed bandits. Chief Ye led the team to the scene to take command."

Li Shutang's expression softened, he turned to look in the direction of the underground warehouse, and walked inside.

"Are the guys from the forensics department finished?"

"Director, it's still very messy inside."

Li Shutang didn't say anything, opened the cordon and got in. He was also a front-line police officer. He had seen all the big scenes, so naturally he would not be frightened by the scenes of blood and flesh.

In fact, when Li Shutang saw three corpses at the scene, he smiled and said, "Leave three? Well done."

The atmosphere around them suddenly relaxed, and Gong Jiapei also breathed a sigh of relief, "Whether it was a mental calculation or not, we took the lead. If the other party's firepower hadn't been too strong, this group of gangsters wouldn't have been able to escape."

Li Shutang walked up to the wall and looked at the dense bullet holes on it. He squatted down and picked up a cartridge case and looked at it. "7.62mm Nato standard bullet, this is a military weapon."

"It's an M60 machine gun. After the other party discovered that they were surrounded by our guys, they immediately used two machine guns to suppress our firepower, and also used a rocket launcher to blow up the wall." The police officer in charge of the on-site investigation introduced the situation in detail.

Li Shutang looked at the bullet casings on the ground, the dense bullet holes and the blood spattering everywhere, and he could imagine how fierce the battle was at that time.

"Who was the on-site commander at the time?"

"It's me." Qin Yi stepped forward and stood up.

Li Shutang nodded, "The firepower of this gang has exceeded the scope of our police."

While he was talking, the Flying Tigers and the customs hurried back.

Everyone was stunned when they saw the messy scene. Why was it that their home was robbed less than two hours after they left?

Faced with this situation, everyone looked extremely ugly. Ye Jinfeng walked to Li Shutang's side without saying a word.

Li Shutang said with a serious expression: "I just ran to the police to rob someone. This is really the first time in history. This is a serious provocation to our Hong Kong Island Police!"

"I order all police officers to cancel their vacations and enter a state of emergency alert!"

"Activate all the guys and get these bastards out for me!"

"yes, sir!"



Wang Dong and the members of the Flying Tigers carefully observed the traces of the scene and simulated the opponent's reaction at that time. He couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

If he led the team into an ambush, it would be difficult to escape from this environment.

These people must be masters.

Wang Dong walked to the body, lifted the white cloth covering it and took a few glances.

The hood on the corpse has been taken off, and people from the forensics department are taking pictures with cameras.

Looking at the unfamiliar face, Wang Dong stretched out his hand to roll up the sleeve of the corpse, and suddenly found a special tattoo on it.

"Dude, take a picture of this."

"OK."

The police officer holding the camera came closer and took two photos of the tattoo on the body carefully. "This tattoo seems to be some kind of team logo, right?"

"It's the SEALs." Rick walked forward with a gloomy face and said calmly, "These people should be veterans of the former SEALs."

"Rick, I remember you served in the special forces before, right?" Wang Dong turned to look at him, "What do you think?"

"These guys are all professionals. From the practical weapons to the technical and tactical level, they are probably a mercenary army composed of elite special operations forces." Rick seemed to be in a bad mood and sighed, "Dong,

These people are not something your police can deal with, so let’s leave them to the military.”

military?

Wang Dong snorted coldly in his heart. Now that 97 is approaching, everyone is busy running away. The army he leads cannot be said to be conscientious, or it can be said that it is just a waste of time and money, and it is too lazy to care about anything.

If this case is handed over to the military, there is a high probability that nothing will be done.

Asking again means I'm sorry, maybe we should do something, but it's too late.

"I don't care who they are." Wang Dong said categorically, "But now, they are thieves and we are the police. The police catch thieves. It's that simple. Our Flying Tigers are not the Boy Scouts!"

"Dong, don't be so stubborn." Rick forced an ugly smile on his lips, "You are a police force. Unlike these killing machines trained by the army, they are from the special forces."

"You said they are retired special forces personnel." Wang Dong clenched his fists, "I admit that the special forces are very powerful, but after they retire, they are just a group of armed thugs."

As we all know, special forces supported by national power can defeat one against a hundred with the support of various technical conditions and sufficient reserve forces.

But apart from these, the special forces are nothing more than a group of elite soldiers.

Rick smiled disdainfully and changed the subject directly, "Dong, do you still have a Flying Tigers team in your police force?"

"No."

"I see there was a fierce exchange of fire at the scene. Both sides were very professional. If it wasn't the Flying Tigers, how did your police do it?" Rick asked jokingly, "Are all your ordinary police officers super?

Police?"

"Oh, that's a special SWAT team."

"Why haven't I heard of it?" Rick looked curious, "Can you tell me about it?"

"That's a secret force. They usually keep a low profile." Wang Dong smiled, "Many of them were also trained by me."

"As good as the Flying Tigers?"

"It's just a different division of labor."

Just as Wang Dong was about to explain to Rick, Qin Yi came over and said, "Dong, I have something to ask you."

"Sir Qin." Wang Dong was a little surprised. Qin Yi had not communicated much with him since he joined the joint investigation team. His special investigation team was also very low-key and never seemed to actively participate in any investigations.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Rick took the lead and stretched out his hand to shake Qin Yi's hand, "Hello, Qin."

"Hello, Rick." Qin Yi nodded coldly to Rick, and pulled Wang Dong aside.

Rick looked at the retreating figures of Qin Yi and Wang Dong and showed a meaningful smile.



Two consecutive days of heavy rain have made Hong Kong Island extremely quiet. The romantic men and women are sitting by the window of the cafe, looking at the rain outside the window, sipping hand-ground coffee, and talking to their friends about "the most important thing in life is

happy."

I don't know whether they were happy or not, but Fred had been restless and restless these past two days.

Five million U.S. dollars were spent, hoping to make a comeback of 2.5 billion.

As a result, I heard a noise, and the noise was a bit loud.

In the heavy rain, police cars with blaring sirens would speed by from time to time, which made Fred even more irritated.

He looked at the opposite person slowly drinking coffee, and Richard, who remained calm, became even more angry.

"Richard, don't you have anything to say?"

"I've already told you that this business is not that profitable, and something has happened now."

"Farke! Isn't that what you said before?" Fred roared angrily, "You were very in favor of this action before, and now you say you don't agree!"

"Don't you understand what I'm saying?!" Richard slowly put down the coffee cup and shrugged, "I've made it very clear to you before. I agree with this action and am very optimistic about it. But!"

"I was on your side before I knew Qin Yi intervened!"

"After I heard that Qin Yi captured Asia Bing, I began to try my best to dissuade you from giving up this plan. It was you who objected fiercely, and that Rick, who said he could handle it!"

"After Qin Yi intervened, everything changed. He is very cunning! Rick is no match for him at all!"

Fred slammed the table, "Shit! No matter how powerful he is, it doesn't matter, he's just a policeman! Rick has an entire elite SEAL team under his command!"

"But he still failed!" Richard retorted loudly, "I persuaded him!"

"Peng!"

The door to the room was pushed open violently, and Rick walked in with a sinister face, "Fuck! You son of a bitch, Richard, why didn't you tell me that there was a secret attack team in the police force!

"

"Walter?!" Richard frowned, "What nonsense are you talking about! I've told you everything I know!"

"Fakeyu! I transferred the entire Flying Tigers. There are only a few women left in the entire office building who can't even fire a gun." Rick pounded the table hard, his eyes red with anger.

, "My people were attacked by a whole SWAT team as soon as they entered. I lost three people! Three!"

"Oh." Richard opened his mouth. He didn't expect this result. Judging from the police's nervousness these days, he thought the police had suffered heavy casualties. "This is really unfortunate!"

"Where did this SWAT team come from? You have to give me an explanation?" Rick stared at Richard hard.

Richard frowned and pondered for two seconds, "In addition to the SDU, the special attack team within the police force also has the airport security team. They are stationed at the airport and will not be dispatched. The SB department has a secret operations team, but

It has been disbanded, and g4 has been transferred to the newly established security department."

"If there is such a secret team, it may be affiliated with the Security Department. I heard that they are preparing an anti-terrorism special police team."

"Huh?!" Rick also looked a little unhappy. If they were professional anti-terrorist police, they would be different from those used to deal with armed bandits. They might use more powerful firepower and more professional skills.
To be continued...
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