The hero of a certain Hong Kong comprehensive world

Chapter 42 The action begins, shooting in the face
"Okay, once you're familiar with the gun, wipe off your fingerprints and put on gloves. We're going to kill someone, so you guys can't pay attention."

Wang Zuluo saw that Tony and Duan Kun were almost familiar with each other, so he fired the magazines one by one.

"Brother Luo, you..." Tony had a bad look on his face at this time. Why didn't he just say that he wanted to wipe off his fingerprints, and now he reminded him, isn't this a joke?
Knowing what he wanted to say, Wang Zuluo threw the white string gloves bought at the convenience store into his face and lectured:
"I told you in advance, can you remember it next time?"

"Although we have to rob the rich and give to the poor on behalf of God, we must not lose sight of the precautions we should take. The same applies when cutting people. You must wear gloves. If you don't have gloves, cover your fingertips with nail polish."

With that said, Wang Zuluo took out a bottle of common nail polish and demonstrated it on his fingers, then took out three flying tiger team hoods and applied them one by one.

What we did this time was not rigorous enough. Otherwise, even the color of the car would have to be changed in advance. We couldn't just take off the license plate and come over like now.

After checking the time, Wang Zuluo asked Ahua to drive the car to the intersection in advance, then turn off the engine and start taking a rest.

After another ten minutes, Wang Zuluo walked to the phone booth not far away with the note with Feisha's phone number written on it that Tony had found.

He took out a coin and threw it into the coin slot, then read the phone number on the note.

"Wai, who are you looking for?" Fei Sha was rushing to the scene where Ma Wei was killed.

He was now almost certain that Mawei's men had picked up his gun, and he was anxious to go over to see if Mawei had been shot, so he sounded very impatient.

"I have a .[-] toy gun with a black handle in my hand. I don't know who accidentally threw it away."

"As a good citizen, in order not to worry the owner, I called police officer Feisha to help find the owner."

crunch~

Fei Sha's paint-spattered car came to a sudden stop on the road, causing the driver behind him to barely react and crash into it.

"Street boy, don't you drive without looking at the road..." The car behind him lowered his window and cursed as he passed by Fei Sha.

Because of Wang Zuluo's words, Fei Sha was in no mood to argue with others, so he restarted the car and drove to the side of the road and parked it.

With trembling hands, he put out the cigarette butt in his mouth and threw it away, and said nervously: "Yes... yes, we can't make the owner anxious. You did a good job... I... where should I go to pick up this toy gun?"

Not only was he nervous, but he was also slightly relaxed and alert.Since his gun was taken away by the guy on the phone, Ponytail was definitely not killed by his own gun.

"It's not urgent. It's just a toy gun. It doesn't matter if the owner gets it later, right, Officer Feisha?"

A hoarse voice came from the phone, making Fei Sha frown.If the other party called me and said he was not in a hurry, then the other party's purpose was not to ask for money.

Apart from money, the only thing left for him to be interested in is his identity as the leader of the anti-gang group.So he asked:
"I feel that the owner must be very anxious. I don't know how to help the owner get the toy gun back?"

Wang Zuluo saw Fei Sha coming to the road, so he continued to speak in a low voice: "Between 3 and 4 o'clock tonight, I hope the PTU police officers will go to Tsim Sha Tsui to check on Baldhead. Someone saw Baldhead kidnapping several innocent citizens."

"Remember, you must show up at Baldhead's place before 4 o'clock. Otherwise... this toy gun may appear in the hands of some big gangster. I don't know what they are going to use it for. It may be Maybe robbery and murder..."

When Fei Sha heard the word murder, his pupils shrank violently, and he quickly said: "Take the PTUs to Baldhead's place before 4 o'clock, right?"

When he went to investigate Baldhead, his boss thought that he was unhappy with the crime team for taking away the work of their anti-gangster team, so he went to investigate privately in anger.

If he didn't do what the guy said on the phone, he would kill someone with his gun and he would never be able to live with it.

Don't talk about being promoted and being transferred to Tsim Sha Tsui tomorrow. If he doesn't go to Stanley, it will be regarded as being appreciated by his boss.

"Yes, before 4 o'clock, both teams of police officers from the PTU are going to find the bald man in Tsim Sha Tsui. Do...do remember!"

After saying that, Wang Zuluo hung up the phone and walked towards the van.If Fei Sha doesn't look for a gun, Bald Head won't threaten Fei Sha and ask Da Yan to duel on Guangdong Road. PTU's He Wenzhan won't bring anyone to Guangdong Road, and the people from the crime team won't follow Bald Head to Guangdong Road. The robbers will Departed by boat without incident.

Of course, the last point is probably impossible, because there is a handsome guy who is ready to rob the rich and give to the poor.

Back in the van, Wang Zuluo leaned against the steel plate and closed his eyes to rest.

Time passed little by little, and around 3:40, Wang Zuluo was gently tapped awake by Duan Kun.

"Brother Luo, there is someone on the street!"

Duan Kun lowered his voice and whispered a reminder in his ear. Wang Zuluo immediately squatted down and looked out the car window.

I saw a young man carrying a backpack appearing on the street. He was also carrying a duffel bag. It seemed that the duffel bag was not light. The young man would change his hand after walking for a while.

When he walked to the phone booth, the young man looked around first, then took out a piece of paper and started dialing according to the number on it.

"The target has appeared, don't move yet!" Wang Zuluo reminded in a low voice.

This young man came here to contact the smuggling ship. As long as he called, the smuggling ship would soon dock to pick up the people.

"Wait until they are all here before taking action. This guy is just here to explore the way!"

After saying that, Wang Zuluo lowered his head to prevent the young man at the phone booth from noticing anyone in the van.

Duan Kun and the other three were the same, with their heads lowered and only their eyes looking out the window.

After waiting for a while, Wang Zuluo's legs were almost numb from squatting, and then a taxi appeared on the street and stopped next to the phone booth.

Three more guys carrying bags got out of the car. As soon as they got off the car, they looked around cautiously. After seeing nothing unusual, they walked towards the young man together.

But at this moment, the glass of a car across the street was suddenly shattered by something unknown, and the sirens rang throughout the street.

"Fuck!" Wang Zuluo cursed secretly, and then he remembered that there was a kid in the plot who smashed the car window and stole change.

It's because of this little brat that another team from PTU appears on this street.

"Tony, did your people see Fei Sha taking the PTU to Tsim Sha Tsui?"

Wang Zuluo looked at Tony, waiting for his answer.

"I saw it. At least a dozen PTU members passed by. The team leader was a man and a woman. The man's name is He Wenzhan, and I don't know the woman."

Tony immediately replied that he had received the news a long time ago, but Brother Luo was resting just now, so he did not report it.

Besides, Brother Luo also ordered that if Fei Sha didn't bring anyone there before 3:[-], he would be notified.

Wang Zuluo breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. Fortunately, he had activated all the PTUs through Feisha a few hours ago. Now there should be no more PTUs behind this little kid.

But even if there is no PTU, if the car alarm goes off, the uniformed police patrolling the nearby streets will rush over to check.

"action!"

After listening to Tony's words, Wang Zuluo pulled off the hood on his head, pulled the gun bolt, and shouted at Ahua.

(End of this chapter)