Robbery of the Police Station

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No, neither!

The real first pot of gold for Tang and Song was US dollars, super US dollars.

Hong Kong Island, West Kowloon Crime Unit.

At two o'clock in the morning, lights were still on in many rooms of the police office building.

Many police officers are busy working overtime. This time, the West Kowloon Crime Squad has lost face for the entire police system.

They clearly caught the painter, but he escaped right under their skin.

The foreigner called overnight and scolded the Commissioner of West Kowloon Police Station.

The leader of the serious crime squad even led everyone to work overtime overnight and cooperate with the water police to search for the whereabouts of the painter at sea.

Those who stayed in the police station to work overtime were some civilian staff, sorting out the information of the painter group.

Seeing that the CCTV showed that there was no one at the door, he threw the remote control aside.

The shrapnel from the rocket made the car body look like a hornet's nest.

"Inspector, right up ahead!"

The middle-aged inspector from the serious crime squad walked into the meeting room and also noticed the strange atmosphere. He saluted and reported the situation to He Jun.

"I'm He Ruoyun. The bandits have heavy weapons. Call, call the Flying Tigers for support! Call the Flying Tigers for support!"

"Fifteen minutes, enter the evidence room, find the gravure press, evacuate!"

......

"Vehicles ahead, stop and be inspected!"

"Go out and have a look!"

"shot!"

"Sound the alarm for that truck just now. Let's go after it!"

"Hey? Why is the door of the police station open? Whoever is on duty today will be punished if they are seen by the Political Department."

No, the young policeman and the female police officer in the passenger seat both changed their expressions.

An intersection on West Kowloon Boulevard.

Inside the carriage, a sturdy man wearing a Kevlar bulletproof vest half-knelt facing them, carrying a military green RPG rocket launcher on his shoulder.

Facing the police car, the sturdy man wearing a fully enclosed black bulletproof helmet did not hesitate at all and pulled the trigger at them.

In the police booth outside the police station, two military policemen on duty were chatting about gossip in the police station.

"careful!"

Kane opened the passenger door and sat in.

"Hey, you guys!"

"Ding ding!"

"Vehicle ahead, warning, stop for inspection!"

As a special police force that takes into account both the functions and nature of anti-terrorist special forces,

"Oshin, warn them, tell them to stop the car!"

"I checked and nothing else was missing. Only the core components of the gravure printing machine that was seized some time ago were stolen!"

Two nimble special forces soldiers jumped out from behind the truck, swiftly dragged the two military police officers aside, and opened the door of the police station.

"puff!"

More than a dozen policemen got in the police car and chased after the vehicle. Suddenly, the large truck in front began to reverse.

The senior inspector who led the checkpoint did not hesitate at all. Facing the driver's cabin of the truck, he pulled the trigger directly.

"Don't move!"

"This is Inspector Ho Ruoyun. An unknown criminal has broken into the West Kowloon Police Station. The criminal is currently fleeing along Kowloon Road. The target is a large white truck. Please ask the nearby guys for support. The guys in the traffic team will cooperate to intercept. Over!"

The strong shock wave from the explosion directly blew the police commercial vehicle away.

"coming!"

The truck did not even stop, but kept rushing towards the vehicle barrier.

The policewoman took a deep breath, thought of the box of goods that she had just passed by, and immediately understood.

Just as he reached for the flashlight on his lower back, the car door was suddenly pushed open from the inside, hitting the uniformed policeman's head hard.

A police van passed by a truck box.

GLOCK17 semi-automatic pistol, all 17 bullets were emptied in an instant.

The two rear wheels of the police commercial vehicle rubbed against the ground quickly, leaving two black scorch marks.

This kind of high-precision weapon generally only appears on a real battlefield.

Those who can attend the meeting are police officers at least at the rank of inspector and above, and they all have their own sources of information.

He endured the pain of his broken arm and grabbed the walkie-talkie beside him.

Inside the gate, there is a storage room of about 80 to 90 square meters with three rows of four-layer iron frames.

With a dull thud, the mercenary hit the back of the policeman on duty with the handle of the knife, knocking him to the ground.

Many people dare not even breathe.

"Dan Tart, that's pretty fast, you finished the inspection so quickly..."

A large truck suddenly turned in from the side of the road. It didn't turn on its lights and stopped directly in front of the police station.

"Gravure printing press, found it!"

Faced with the dense traffic jam, there was no intention of slowing down.

The unfortunate uniformed policeman fainted and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Brother, the door is still open..."

The evidence room is located in the southeast corner of the police station, where a large number of physical evidence from criminal cases are stored, including many valuable items. Due to their importance, the walls of the evidence room are made of three layers of three-centimeter-thick cement walls.

"Where is the gravure printing press?"

In the distance, a large white truck was rushing towards the end of the road.

"As police officers, you actually let criminals break into the police station to kill people and rob people. What do you do for a living?"

After this bomb explodes above the target, it will release hundreds of small cans. Each small can will release graphite fiber wires after the explosion, which will cause a short circuit if it is attached to the power line, thereby destroying the power supply facilities and paralyzing the enemy's manpower area.

The sound of a silenced pistol was heard, and a hole appeared on the head of the police officer on duty.

The young policeman on the other side also held the gun in both hands and reached behind the police booth.

Kowloon West Police Station, evidence room.

The policewoman drew her gun, loaded it, pushed open the car door, and bent over to move towards the police booth.

The front windshield of the truck was smashed to pieces.

Looking at He Jun roaring like an angry lion, no one present dared to speak.

"If you ask me, of course it's the Queen, it's definitely the favorite, and the Black Pearl you bet on is not good enough."

The painter ran away!

The main duties of the Flying Tigers are counter-terrorism, handling high-risk crimes, hostage rescue, VIP protection, detection and search, disaster relief, etc. They can also perform special missions underwater, on the surface and in the air.

"Yes, sir!"

The dozen or so police officers who received the emergency notice had no time to set up roadblocks. With the help of a group of mobile uniformed police, they parked several cars across the middle of the road.

The gravure printing machine is quite large and their large container truck may not be able to fit it.

More than a dozen police officers opened fire at the same time. The sounds of GLOCK17 semi-automatic pistols, police revolvers, and shotguns crackled on the street like firecrackers.

"Jingle Bell!"

"Black Pearl was second in the last horse race. If that rider hadn't had a stomachache, there's no way it would have lost. Believe me, betting on Black Pearl tomorrow is a sure win."

Before they could stop the car, the rear compartment of the large truck in front of them suddenly opened to both sides.

The Special Duties Unit of the Police Tactical Unit of the Hong Kong Police Force, nicknamed the "Flying Tigers", is a high-level special police team affiliated to the Police Tactical Unit Headquarters of the Operations Department of the Hong Kong Police Force.

Through the windshield, He Ruoyun clearly saw the large truck that had just passed by.

These iron racks display various stolen goods seized by the West Kowloon Police Station.

The shrill sound of alarm bells rang throughout the police station.

Gravure printing machine, upon hearing this, He Jun's face suddenly turned ugly.

Before the police could react, the rear compartment of the truck was pushed open to both sides.

Another uniformed policeman had just come out of the police booth. When he saw his companion lying on the ground, he subconsciously reached for the pistol at his waist.

In a corner of the police booth, two uniformed policemen on duty were stripped down to their shorts, naked and tied together with belts.

"Hey, who is this? Parking is not allowed here!"

"I'd better do it myself. You saw what happened today. I don't want to get into trouble!"

He Jun stopped the deputy director who looked wealthy and said something.

"What was lost in the evidence room?" He Jun looked at the senior inspector in charge of the evidence room.

The young policeman driving the car opened the window and knocked on the glass of the duty booth.

Kane's soldiers were very efficient. It took less than five minutes from the time he gave the order to the time the printing press was dismantled and loaded onto the truck.

The electric fence of the police station slowly opened, and two soldiers in police uniforms opened the car door and got in.

Only one empty yacht was found.

"Okay! I'll do it right away!" The deputy director nodded and walked out of the meeting room.

The policemen on duty in the police station office building heard the alarm and became busy as if their butts were on fire.

A mercenary wearing a black Kevlar bulletproof vest and a fully enclosed black helmet opened the door with a key.

He Ruoyun leaned forward, held the gun with both hands, and aimed at the rear tire of the truck.

"Pu Street, come on, I'd rather trust a fat dog than you."

The cold barrel of a gun pointed at the back of his head, and an equally cold voice immediately brought him back to reality.

Their own shirts and shorts were stuffed in their mouths.

"Oshin, come over here!"

Did I guess wrong?

He Ruoyun and the young policeman looked at each other.

A uniformed policeman walked to the driver's seat and looked inside through the glass, but it was pitch dark and he couldn't see anything clearly.

The policeman on duty picked up a bunch of storage room keys from the table tremblingly.

"Ding-ling-ling!" The doorbell interrupted their quarrel. A policeman picked up the remote control and turned on the closed-circuit television.

"In the basement, storage room number two. Don't, don't kill me!"

The atmosphere in the conference room was calm and somewhat depressing.

A dozen people lay behind the car, guns in both hands, ready for battle.

boom!

The large truck was like a tank. Its front end knocked away two police cars that were blocking the road, then it broke through the roadblocks and rushed towards the port.

"Report!"

"Has the reply from Interpol arrived?"

"Old Huang, call Old Li and the others to borrow some manpower!"

Another policeman on duty who was watching Marseille turned around and said with a smile:

"It's too much trouble to open two doors. Why don't you ask a guy from the office building to check it for us?"

Through the light from the bulletproof glass, one can see two plainclothes officers on duty in the evidence room.

The biological daughter of his immediate superior had just been sent to the emergency room. At this time, even the deputy director, who had always been at odds with He Jun, did not want to offend him.

"Sir, Inspector Zhou of the Flying Tigers called and said that the gangsters used rockets to launch graphite bombs into the sky, making it impossible for the armed helicopter to fly. Currently, the Flying Tigers can only rely on vehicles to rush to the target point!"

Now this counterfeit money gang even dares to send people to the police station to steal things.

Behind him, a burly figure appeared quietly and hit him hard on the back of the neck with a knife.

The car's external police loudspeaker broadcast the young policeman's warning.

"Not yet. They are currently comparing databases. The police station's cameras didn't capture much useful information. It will take some time to identify the information!"

After saluting, many inspectors stood up and left the meeting room, contacting their team members by phone and assigning tasks.

The water police searched the nearby waters two or three times but still could not find Li Wen's whereabouts.

At two o'clock in the morning, the door of the evidence room was locked. There was one iron fence and one security door. Both doors were locked at night and could only be opened from the inside.

The young policeman knocked twice, but there was no response from the police booth.

At the West Kowloon Police Station, He Jun, the Commissioner and Senior Superintendent of Police, was banging his head on the table in anger.

The young policeman in the driver's seat was pierced through the chest by a shrapnel.

He had just been scolded by the Commissioner of Police because the painter escaped.

His first reaction was to touch the gun on the table.

A police van rushed out of the police station gate with red lights flashing.

The police officer on duty opened the iron fence outside and walked out of the door of the evidence room. He looked around and saw that there was no one around. He turned around and was about to check the doorbell with a flashlight.

Kane took a photo provided by Li Wen and quickly found the location of the gravure printing machine.

......

The TV in the evidence room was playing a replay of the day's horse racing, and two police officers on duty were discussing their favorite horses enthusiastically.

But the military qualities and ferocity displayed by this group of gangsters are unprecedented.

"key!"

The young policeman at the side stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the black police van sped along the deserted street with sirens blaring.

The bald black man behind the wheel stepped on the accelerator and the truck drove straight into the police station gate.

"Oh Shin, go faster!"

"Truck in front, we are the police, please stop for inspection."

He suddenly felt a tightness on his back, and a hard tubular object pressed against his waist.

As long as you have these core components, the rest of the parts are unimportant and can be found on the market.

Generally speaking, when criminals hear this alarm, they tend to flee faster.

At this moment, an inspector appeared at the door, breaking the peace.

The policeman driving the car honked his horn in annoyance:

"What the hell, it's so late and you don't even turn on the car lights."

The policewoman put down the police intercom in her hand and urged the young policeman next to her:

Hong Kong Island has encountered violent criminals over the years, some of whom were even crazy enough to blow up police stations.

He took out a key from the bunch of keys with a jingle, closed his eyes and stretched out his hand.

The short-haired female police officer sitting in the passenger seat was holding her chin in her hand, lost in thought, with an unresolved regret, anger and melancholy in her eyes.

"No one, what the hell is going on, what the hell, is the line broken? I'll go out and check!"

She and everyone in the West Kowloon Police Station were like fools, being deceived by a prisoner in custody.

The policeman who was speaking picked up a bunch of keys from the table in front of him, walked to the door and opened it.

problem occurs!

According to police regulations, no matter what happens, one police officer on duty must remain on duty.

He Ruoyun lowered the car window, clenched the pistol with both hands, and was eager to try.

"No one here, weird!"

There was no one in the police booth. The female police officer made a safety gesture to the young policeman on the other side, holding the gun in her right hand and pushing the door with her left hand.

The policeman on duty swallowed nervously, and the human survival instinct took over at once.

The Flying Tigers are well-known among special police teams around the world and are one of the world's top special police teams.

Evidence room, basement, storage room marked No. 2.

The policeman on duty raised his hands obediently and was pushed from behind into the evidence room.

The policeman on duty who was watching the horse racing video heard the noise, looked up and saw his colleague with his hands raised and two fully armed mercenaries behind him.

Kane directed his men to dismantle several core components of the gravure printing machine according to the original plan.

Graphite bomb is also known as: power outage bomb, power killer, etc.

"Ah Wei!" Seeing his companion being killed, the policeman on duty who was under control trembled all over and cried out in pain.

Holding her breath and clenching her pistol with both hands, the policewoman squatted under the police booth and looked inside.

boom!

A rocket grazed the rear wheel of a police van and hit the ground.

"Notify all police officers to intercept the gang and buy time for the Flying Tigers. Don't let them escape from Hong Kong Island!"

The container truck arrived at the police station

It is said that there are sandwich steel plates inside, and people at the West Kowloon Police Station have always jokingly called it the safest place in the entire police station.

After receiving an emergency call for help from the West Kowloon Police Station, a duty team of the Flying Tigers, equipped with heavy weapons and equipment, rushed directly to the target point by helicopter to intercept.

He Jun frowned: "Go in!"

Just as the police officer on duty sat down, the doorbell rang again.

To the two policemen's surprise, the large truck actually slowed down.

"Get in the car and chase!"

"Don't shoot..."

Graphite bomb, everyone present looked at each other in surprise.

The young policeman had good driving skills and quickly narrowed the distance between the two cars to a few dozen meters.

He Jun calmed down and asked a police officer next to him.

He Ruoyun was trapped upside down in the overturned car. Looking at the young policeman next to him with his head lowered and his chest covered in blood, tears welled up in his eyes.

The young policeman pulled out a megaphone and pressed a button.

He was so frightened that he suddenly reached out and grabbed the steering wheel in the young policeman's hand.

The sharp shrapnel pierced the airbag and made a big hole in the front windshield.

He Ruoyun watched helplessly as a rocket was fired towards them.

In the dark carriage, orange and blue flames were spewing out.

Da da da da da da

There was a constant stream of m4a1 carbine fire, accompanied by a few grenade explosions.

By the time the truck had gone away, the scene was in a mess.