MTL - Centennial Family, Rising From Hong Kong Island-Chapter 304

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The security guard looked terrified and kept shaking his head, hoping to escape by luck.

But in the next second, only another muffled sound was heard.

"Pfft~"

Immediately, a huge pain swept through the whole body, and a bullet directly hit the security guard's thigh.

He opened his mouth wide in fear and wanted to scream in pain.

But in the next instant, a long barrel stabbed directly into his throat.

"Want to die?"

The cold and indifferent voice sounded faintly in his ears, and the security guard shook his head frantically.

"Tell me, where is Yang Xiong."

"I don't have the patience to ask a third time."

The security guard clutched the wound on his leg tightly, his eyes almost popping out from the pain.

"He, he's in the basement, the entrance is under the **** heap."

"Take us there."

...

A minute later, the three squads meet at a garbage dump, and they've taken out all the guards on the ground.

And they all carried a prisoner in their hands, and their confessions were consistent, indicating that they did not lie.

This garbage heap is filled with waste from food processing plants, a lot of meat scraps, waste blood, moldy starch and so on.

"Just, right here, under the garbage heap~"

The security guard said tremblingly, and was about to faint.

After a few people peeled off the garbage above, they saw a lid, and the ground was Yang Xiong's white powder processing factory.

"Sure enough, it's hidden, and most people don't expect the entrance to be in such a place."

"And the smell of garbage can also mask the smell produced in the process of producing white powder, which makes people even more unimaginable about the real situation here."

said the two leading lone wolf commandos.

"Are there any other entrances here?"

"No, there is only one entrance and exit." The security guard replied quickly.

"What should I do? Attack it in?"

The other leader shook his head gently: "No need, the following situation is unknown, go in blindly, there may be casualties."

"Use tear gas."

...

The underground space is not very big, only a few rooms. Yang Xiong is about to leave here and call Wang Xingtai to see if he has dealt with the woman.

But when he just walked to the entrance of the passage, he only heard a loud 'boom', Yang Xiong's eyes were red, and his ears were buzzing when he heard any other sounds.

And his body seemed to have suffered a heavy blow and was directly overturned.

This underpass entrance is unidirectional and can only be opened from the inside.

And if you want to open it from the outside, you can only blast it with explosives.

Therefore, the solid passage entrance was demolished by the Lone Wolf team.

The billowing smoke of gunpowder floated in the basement, and there was already a lot of traces inside, and everyone was lying on the ground in horror.

Armed with pistols and various weapons, prepare to deal with incoming enemies from outside.

They occupy favorable terrain and have ample ammunition, and anyone above them will kill anyone who dares to come down.

But unlike what they imagined, no one came down at all, but a few soda cans were thrown in.

"Grumble~"

The cans rolled on the ground before releasing billows of white smoke.

"No, hold your breath."

"Ah~"

"Cough cough cough~"

"My eyes~"

Tear gas does not only penetrate into the body through the airway, but also burns people's eyes, throat, and mucous membranes on the surface of the body, creating a strong sense of irritation.

Causes profuse tearing, severe coughing, non-stop sneezing, unbearable, and serious death. …

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At this moment, Yang Xiong was completely dumbfounded.

At the moment when the passageway was blasted open, he felt that he almost flew up and was overturned to the ground by the air wave.

All the internal organs were in pain, and the eyes were black.

Then several more tear gas were thrown in, and billows of white smoke filled the air.

The underground warehouse space is only so large, and the ventilation is not smooth. In a short period of time, Yang Xiong felt that he was going to suffocate completely.

The pungent smell poured into the nose, mouth, and eyes, and it was hot and uncomfortable, and the snot and tears mixed with blood flowed out continuously.

He was so weak that he couldn't even stand up, and he couldn't hold the firearm steadily.

Just when he felt that he was about to die, a few more figures appeared in the thick smoke.

They were wearing black combat uniforms, their bodies were tightly wrapped, fully armed, armed with assault guns, and had gas masks on their faces.

The tear gas did not affect them in the slightest, passing through the white smoke, - came to Yang Xiong.

"It's him, Yang Xiong!"

"take away!"

After a brief conversation between the two, they recognized Yang Xiong's appearance, then put him up and dragged him away from the underground warehouse.

Twenty minutes after the Lone Wolf team evacuated, a siren sounded through the darkness and slowly came to the warehouse.

"Quick, quick, don't let anyone go."

Superintendent Liang Guangyi walked out of the car door and shouted loudly on the walkie-talkie.

More than 20 police cars stopped in succession, and hundreds of police officers quickly blocked the food processing factory.

Most of them are wearing military green hardcover, ordinary uniformed police officers, and some even wear suits and are members of the serious crime team.

The real main force used in combat is a dozen policemen in black combat uniforms.

Flying Tigers!

When the Flying Tigers rushed into the food processing factory, only ten minutes later, the captain returned to report to Superintendent Liang Guangyi.

"Sir, we found an underground warehouse inside with a large number of conch shells, roughly a few hundred kilograms."

"There are more than 20 members of the drug-producing rice-drug gang."

Hundreds of kilograms of conch, this is a huge case!

Absolutely poisonous, how many years has Hong Kong Island not cracked such a large white powder business?

A satisfied smile appeared on Liang Guangyi's face, his heart was excited, and he walked quickly towards the underground warehouse. He wanted to see his spoils with his own eyes.

This is credit!

With this achievement, it can also add a strong qualification to his promotion to Senior Superintendent.

As he walked, he asked, "How many poisonous rice did you catch?"

"There are more than 20, but surprisingly, before we went in, these poisonous rice fell to the ground, and many of them were unconscious."

"There is still a lot of tear gas in the underground warehouse, and we can only go in with gas masks."

Flying Tiger captain Zhou Wei said.

He was sure that before the police arrived, another group of people had already arrived here, attacked the poisonous rice, and then quickly evacuated.

As for their purpose, Zhou Wei is not clear, and needs to be interrogated slowly.

But Superintendent Liang Guangyi was not surprised when he heard this, but stopped and said to Zhou Wei, "Don't write about this in your case report tomorrow."

"The poisonous rice was captured by your Flying Tigers, and the tear gas in the underground warehouse was also thrown by you."

"Besides that, don't have any other relationships."

"Why? Liang sir, there must be other secrets here." Zhou Wei said puzzled.

But Liang Guangyi waved his hand directly and said, "There is no reason, and there is no other secret."

"The current situation is that your Flying Tigers have made great contributions."

"But~"

"Did you know? This place is the drug factory of Yang Xiong, one of the four major dealers in the white powder market on Hong Kong Island. Now it has been destroyed by our police in one fell swoop. The drug makers have arrested more than 20 and hundreds of kilograms of conch!"

"This month's bonus, the operatives can double."

"Other things have nothing to do with us."

Liang Guangyi said directly, with a serious face, he knew very well where this matter should be investigated.

You can't get involved with Lone Wolf or even Su Shaoze. All the actions tonight are the credit of the police.

And this is what Su Shaoze meant.

An hour ago, Liang Guangyi received a call from Huo Ting'an, president of Lone Wolf Security, and briefly talked about the matter here.

Liang Guangyi began to act.

Within the police force, not only Zhuo Jingquan is Su Shaoze's spokesperson, but he also has great influence on some middle and high-level superintendents.

When they act, they have to follow the laws of Hong Kong Island and the regulations of the police force, but to a certain extent, they are inevitably affected by other factors.

"Yes, I understand!"

Zhou Wei said directly, since it was the order of the superintendent Liang Guangyi, he no longer bothered about these matters.

Solving the case is the matter of the serious crime team and the anti-drug team, and the Flying Tigers just need to fight.

What's more, Liang Guangyi is indeed giving him credit.

At the same time, Yang Xiong should not be taken to another abandoned factory.

'Whoa~'

A basin of cold water was poured down, and Yang Xiong immediately woke up from the coma, and he saw several men wearing black hoods.

"You, who are you? What do you want to do?"

Yang Xiong said angrily.

He is very aware of his current situation, he is kidnapped.

He is a dignified white powder tycoon on Hong Kong Island.

"Haha, Boss Yang is quite temperamental." A leading man wearing a mask chuckled.

"Give him some fire first."

After that, the two men came out, and under Yang Xiong's struggle, they directly pressed his head into a bucket of cold water.

"Grumble~"

Yang Xiong drank enough cold water and was about to suffocate before being pulled up.

"Huhuhu~"

In the heavy breathing, Yang Xiong said with difficulty: "Friends, what do you want to do? I, Yang Xiong, admit it."

"Who asked you to come, and how much did it cost?"

Yang Xiong hadn't figured out the situation yet, and thought he was kidnapped, or someone sent by an enemy.

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