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Chapter 47: Promotion and fortune(1/3)

 "Puff!"

Two gunshots rang out, and the two killers in the monitoring center fell to the ground with shocked eyes.

Fang Zhiwei, who was wearing a raincoat, put down his gun expressionlessly and turned to look at the security guard tied up in the corner.

The security guards were horrified. When Fang Zhiwei looked at them, they immediately lowered their heads, trying their best to avoid looking at him.

Fang Zhiwei took out a bundle of explosives from his backpack and attached it to the monitoring equipment.

Then, holding a pistol, he drove the security guard to another room and locked the door.

Hang a bundle of explosives on the door handle, turn around and disappear into the darkness.

"Boom!"

A ball of fire shot out from the roof of the Banknote Printing Co., Ltd. building, and the shock wave of the explosion shattered all the glass in the building.

Even the security guard at the gate was so shocked that he fell to the ground. The two of them sat on the ground full of broken glass, looking at the building with dull eyes.

"Boom!"

Then there was another explosion, and flames came out of the printing workshop.

The security guards were horrified, looked at each other, got up and ran away.

The shrill sirens pierced the night sky.

The originally empty highway was crowded with various vehicles, and blue police lights flashed together, like a river of lights.

Police cars, ambulances, fire trucks, rescue vehicles...

Countless vehicles of all kinds gathered towards the banknote printing plant, and the surrounding area was filled with vehicles.

The police officers on the assault vehicle quickly jumped out and searched in all directions.

Police officers in uniform pulled long isolation warning tapes and blocked the road.

The police dog barking wildly tried to break free from the leash, jumping up and down and sniffing.

Firefighters stood outside the building carrying heavy high-pressure water cannons and water pipes. High-pressure water jets were shot into the building through the windows, trying hard to suppress the flames.

Because the danger on the scene has not been eliminated, the firefighters can only wait here.

Two police helicopters flew across the night sky, with two huge searchlights shining from the nose of the aircraft, constantly hovering around the banknote printing plant.

The heavily armed Flying Tigers jumped out of the car and began to line up.

The entire scene was a busy mess, with police officers with various police ranks busy directing their men, and then being directed around by more senior police officers.

The obese Huang Bingyao struggled to squeeze out of the crowd and stood at the door of the banknote printing factory with his head raised and his face exclaimed, "Wow, what an exaggeration!"

Yang Dingbang couldn't help but swore, "This fucking thing can't be spent with 50 million."

Gao Liwei, who had just arrived, glanced at the two of them and shook his head, "Now the Hong Kong Monetary Authority is in trouble, hehe~ cough cough cough."

Huang Bingyao sneered, "The reporter will be here soon, and it will be broadcast live."

"Tsk, tsk, it's really spectacular." Yang Dingbang said in wonder.

"Huh? Where's A Yi?" Huang Bingyao turned around and shouted, "!"

"Sir Huang, I'm here!" Qin Yi struggled to squeeze over.

"Is your information reliable?" Huang Bingyao asked seriously.

Yang Dingbang and Gao Liwei looked at Qin Yi together, watching him quietly.

"Eighty to ninety percent." Qin Yi hesitated, "Those people inside may be the group of professional killers. They have been following Ma Wenxin for a while and have tried to kill him many times."

Huang Bingyao nodded, then looked at Yang Dingbang and Gao Liwei, "Sir Yang, Sir Gao, do you want to send the Flying Tigers up?"

The two people remained silent, looked at Huang Bingyao together, and nodded.

Huang Bingyao turned around and shouted, "Zhou Xingxing!"

"I'm here~" Zhou Xingxing emerged from nowhere and flicked his hair, "Sir, 9527 report!"

"I now order you to lead your team to immediately enter the building to search and rescue the hostages. If any gangsters resist, shoot them on the spot!"

"yes, sir!"

The Flying Tigers' tactical teams dispersed into the building one by one, and everyone turned their attention to the building.

However, there was silence in the building, and there was no sound.

Only a few words from the Flying Tigers could be heard on the intercom.

"First floor, clear!"

"Second floor, clear!"

"Underground garage, clear!"

"An undetonated bomb was found in the security room!"

"Money printing workshop, clear it!"

"Call the bomb disposal expert!"

"Report, a large number of corpses of suspected gangsters were found in the money printing workshop!"

As the news came back one by one, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the police officers who set up the cordon were pushed away, and the president of the Hong Kong Monetary Authority came in aggressively and cursed: "How do your police force do things? A group of people with nothing but food and wine have been infiltrated into the money printing factory by gangsters!"

"The entire money printing factory was bombed! Is this how your police force maintains law and order?!"

"With such a budget for a year, I might as well throw it into the sea to feed the fish! Get a few dogs!"

The top brass of the police force looked livid and looked at the president of the Hong Kong Monetary Authority with a worried expression.

"Mr. Liu, please speak politely!" Huang Bingyao was furious.

"Can I be polite?!" Mr. Liu shouted sternly, "The banknote printing plant was attacked, causing heavy losses. This was entirely caused by the inaction of your police force. I want to impeach you, and I will inform my boss now."

"Mr. Liu, please wait a moment!" Qin Yi pushed aside the crowd and pulled the security captain of the banknote printing factory in.

"Sir Huang, based on the on-site inspection, we found some strange things." Qin Yi reported to Huang Bingyao while looking at the president of the Hong Kong Monetary Authority with a playful look.

Huang Bingyao snorted coldly, "What did you find?"

"We found the bodies of several officials from the Monetary Authority, and they were all carrying weapons. Judging from the traces on the scene, there was a fierce exchange of fire between the two sides, which may have been internal strife." Qin Yi replied loudly.

"Hey, don't talk nonsense!" The president of the Hong Kong Monetary Authority became angry, pointed at Qin Yi and said, "Who are you? What is your police officer number? I want to sue you for defamation! Insulting government officials and abusing the law!"<

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"Mr. Liu!" Gao Liwei interrupted the president with a look of displeasure, "If you have anything to say, tell me, it's not your turn to teach my people a lesson!"

"Well, I'll look for you!" the CEO said angrily, "Your people are talking nonsense about internal strife and weapons. How is this possible? It's obviously slander!"

"My people will not talk nonsense without evidence!" Gao Liwei choked back, "Mr. Liu, you first think about it for yourself, is there any problem with your Hong Kong Monetary Authority?"

"What problem can we have!?" Mr. Liu glared at Gao Liwei.

"Sir!" Qin Yi suddenly interrupted, "There is a witness here. The rescued security guard said that he saw Fang Zhi kill someone for the director."

The scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at Qin Yi.

"What?!" Mr. Liu's eyes widened, "How is that possible? It's clearly slander and frame-up!"

"No, we found physical evidence. There should be fingerprints on Director Fang's clothes and the unexploded bomb." Qin Yi said with an innocent face, "Oh, by the way, the security guard said it was Mr. Li from the Financial Management Bureau who brought him

They all saw the gangsters entering the workshop of the banknote printing factory with their own eyes."

Mr. Liu was stunned, his face turned red, "It's impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Oh, by the way, we checked the computer records and found that there were signs of tampering with the material entry and exit records in the warehouse." Qin Yi blinked in confusion, "The earliest records were lost since last year, and these records all have Mr. Li's signature.

Authorized, now Mr. Li is also missing."

Mr. Liu's face was ashen and he stood silently.

The senior officers of the police force were silent for a few seconds, and suddenly they all showed strange smiles and looked at Mr. Liu quietly.

"Also, I found the recording of the phone call between these gangsters and Director Fang. The content is very exciting. Mr. Liu, would you like to enjoy it together?" Qin Yi said with a smile.

Mr. Liu was silent.

Huang Bingyao snorted coldly, "Mr. Liu, this time your Hong Kong Monetary Authority is going to give our police force an explanation."

"What explanation?" Mr. Liu took a deep breath, "I...what should I explain to you."

"Okay, Mr. Liu, take a look for yourself, the good things your Hong Kong Monetary Authority has done!" Huang Bingyao said, pointing to the burning building.

Mr. Liu gritted his teeth, "I want to report this to my boss! I want to complain to you!"

"Complain?! Complaints are welcome, who wants to complain!"

The crowded crowd suddenly separated, and Brother No. 1 slowly walked over, "Does Mr. Liu want to complain?!"

"My boss will be here in a minute!" Mr. Liu seemed to be emboldened, "No one can move here!"

Brother Yi narrowed his eyes and walked slowly to Mr. Liu, "No one can move?"
To be continued...
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