Chapter 39 If you keep shaking like this, even nothing will become something serious "As long as you hand over the person." Lin Zehao waved his hand, his tone somewhat impatient. At this time, the younger brother who was cut in the thigh had fainted due to excessive blood loss. Wang Jun rolled his eyes and winked at his younger brother behind him. "It was me who injured your little brother, Hu Tousha, let me go." Hu Tousha threw the axe in his hand to the ground, raised his hands, and walked towards Lin Zehao, but his pants were a little baggy and the crotch was sagging, which made him look very funny. "Let them go." Lin Zehao waved his hand and everyone made way. Wang Jun looked at him deeply and ran to the back door with his men. "Which hand cut off my brother? Take it off." The fact that the police force arrived just now was the result of Lin Zehao's coordination with many parties.
After all, Yau Tsim Mong is a prosperous area, and it is not something that ordinary people can do to delay it for such a long time. I guess all of Xinji’s places have been taken over. "Get down." One of the younger brothers immediately said to Hu Tousha. Lin Zehao's mind was constantly working and he didn't notice that Hutousha reached towards his crotch while he was lying down. "careful!" "Protect the boss!" Chen Guoqiang, who was on guard against Wang Jun, saw this scene, his eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted with all his strength and ran towards Lin Zehao. "No matter how powerful you are, you still have to go down and sell tea eggs!" Hu Tousha's face was full of fanaticism. He held a micro Steyr TMP submachine gun in his hand, pointed the muzzle at Lin Zehao, and pulled the trigger without any hesitation. Ta-ta-ta-ta! ! ! In the narrow space of the corridor, the power of the submachine gun was fully demonstrated. Several younger brothers who reacted quickly risked their lives to block their boss, but were instantly hit by bullets, and their bodies trembled as if they were electrocuted. Lin Zehao had no time to feel sad. He could only use the time his younger brother had bought with his life to get on the ground as quickly as possible. But after all, people are not faster than bullets. No matter how fast Lin Zehao moved, he was still hit by several bullets. "Fall down, I don't think you'll die!" Hu Tousha cursed, but the Steyr rifle in his hand made an empty sound. He took out another magazine from his crotch and wanted to continue shooting. "die!!!" At this time, Chen Guoqiang had arrived!
With the bonus of sprinting inertia, the muscles of his whole body were tensed, and he used the Hong family's Iron Wire Fist and Golden Hammer Kung Fu. The iron rings on his arms first collided, and then were squeezed tightly together, as if they were one. He smashed down hard on Hutousha's neck! Chen Guoqiang used too much force and failed to stop the car, so he rushed far away. Hutousha was still standing there, as if nothing had happened. It’s just that the direction of the head wasn’t right. It flipped 180 degrees and the neck was twisted like a pretzel. Blood and fat oozed out uncontrollably, like a shower. His wide-open eyes were full of blood red, and his mouth moved as if he wanted to say something, but only blood flowed out. The next second, he fell face down on the ground. Chen Guoqiang didn't care about these things, and hurried to Lin Zehao's side, his tiger eyes filled with tears, "Boss, are you okay?" At this moment, a large number of police officers had rushed over, all holding .38 pistols. "I am Huang Wenwu, a senior inspector of Organized Crime and Triads. I order you to put down your weapons!" "Hold your head with your hands and squat on the ground immediately, otherwise I will shoot." Faced with the black muzzle of a gun, the younger brothers naturally would not be stubborn and did as they were told. At this time, Chen Guoqiang was overwhelmed by anger and was about to take action, but was stopped by Lin Zehao. "A Qiang, if you shake like this, even those who were fine will become in trouble." Chen Guoqiang came up and started shaking wildly without saying a word. With his strength, you can imagine how strong it was. "Wei Longhao, you are suspected of directing triad operations. Please come with me." Ever since Huang Wenwu was fooled by Lin Zehao last time, he has become more restrained in his character, fearing that he would make the same mistake again. With the support of Chen Guoqiang, Lin Zehao leaned against the wall in the corridor and lit a cigarette. Only then did he finally calm down. Even if you are wearing a bulletproof vest, the impact of bullets is not so pleasant. Chest tightness and shortness of breath are common symptoms, and as long as Lin Zehao doesn't have many broken bones, his physical condition has improved. "Mr. Huang, please open your eyes and look at the scene while you are talking!" Lin Zehao coughed a few times and pointed at Huang Wenwu's chest and said, "Are you blind? I just came to the nightclub to have fun, and I was shot more than a dozen times, and several bodyguards were killed. Is this how you do things as a policeman?" Lin Zehao miscalculated this time. He didn't expect Axe Jun to be so insidious and have such desperate men under his command. If I hadn't worn a bulletproof vest in advance, something serious would have happened. Hearing Lin Zehao's words, Huang Wenwu sneered, gloating, and said, "I personally deeply regret that you were shot more than a dozen times. You can go to the police station to report it, and the police will handle it." "Tonight, all of Sun Kee's venues in Yau Tsim Mong were swept up by Sheng Wo. With such a big move, do you think we are crazy?" “When did the leader of Heshenghe become a victim?” Although he said this, Huang Wenwu was still a little puzzled.
Logically speaking, with such a big thing, the higher-ups should have been informed of it long ago, and it would be impossible for them to wait until the dust settled to find out. Thinking of the factional conflicts within the police force, Huang Wenwu was very troubled and could only keep his doubts in his heart. "Mr. Huang, I still say the same thing. If you want to arrest me, you can show me the evidence. Just because you say I am guilty doesn't mean I am guilty." "We all have to respect the law, don't we?" "From today on, I will find 1,800 people to complain about you every day. Wait for the IPCC to talk to you. F**k!" Lin Zehao put the cigarette in his lungs, then stretched out his left hand and smoothed his hair, with a relaxed expression. "I'm going to call the police now. This man killed three of my employees and shot me more than a dozen times. There are so many people present, and they can all testify." Lin Zehao pointed at Hutousha's body with a serious expression. "Yes! I can testify!" "We all saw it, what the boss said is true!" "They don't arrest terrorists who kill people with guns, but they arrest our bosses. They are really good policemen." The younger brothers responded one after another, and their words were full of sarcasm. Under pressure, Huang Wenwu could only walk to Hutousha's body, squatted down and took a look, and almost vomited his dinner. "Fuck! This guy is almost twisted into a doughnut..." After saying this, he leaned against the wall and started vomiting. Huang Wenwu vomited for several minutes before he recovered. He looked very unhappy and said, "Who did this? Come with me." Lin Zehao stopped Chen Guoqiang who was about to speak and said angrily: "Is your head full of shit? The murderer is lying on the ground now, you don't catch him, and you still ask who did it?" "Don't forget that the salaries of all the people in your police department are paid by us taxpayers!" (End of this chapter)