Chapter 366

"Da da da."

The helicopter stopped steadily and landed.

Down the roof of the largest main building in the Walled City Center.

Zhuang Shikai stepped off the plane and looked forward.

Hearing the sound of rapid footsteps coming from "Da Da Da", Cai Yuanqi and Zhuo Jingquan took a team of people to the rooftop. Seeing the plane landed, they rushed to Sir Zhuang to salute and shout: "Sir Zhuang!"

"Yeah." Zhuang Shikai nodded, and walked forward with his hands in his pockets. Cai Yuanqi, Zhuo Jingquan and others panted heavily and followed him closely.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

In the dark.

From time to time, there were gunshots in the walled city.

Although the police force has taken full control of the city, there are still scattered gunfires that continue to resist. As many criminals refuse to surrender, the police force continues to encircle and suppress.

But Zhuang Shikai didn't care about the minutiae, walked off the roof and headed towards the lobby of the main building.

The place where the helicopters landed is the main building of the walled city, which is also the place where a plane can land in the walled city.

Not surprisingly, "Ding Ye" and other city bosses should all be waiting for him in the lobby...Run? They certainly can't get out of Hong Kong Island, let alone get out of the palm of the owner!

Because they are different from Xiaoyou! Not even qualified to escape!

To know that the boss has a familiar face, he has to take the responsibility.

According to hypocritical terms, that is "If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight."

Although they don't have any crowns at all! It's just some old servants, street boys and old men, but organizing large-scale guns in the city to resist the police enforcement. This alone is enough for them to die hundreds of times.

At this time, Zhou Huabiao had led a group of police officers to surround the main building lobby. A dozen police officers in full service and armed rushed into the lobby, detained more than a dozen black-clothed horses, and immediately armed with guns.

And he took two inspectors with his hands on his back, raised his legs and stepped into the lobby and shouted, "Master Ding?"

"A Biao." I saw "Master Ding" sitting in a chair, his face a little pale.

Six or seven generations of uncles from the walled city were even sitting on chairs, shaking all over, even the tea cups were unsteady.

At this time, Zhou Huabiao provoked a sneer and walked to the side of Ding Ye step by step, staring at Ding Ye with a pair of eyes and sneered: "Call me A Biao?"

"Ha ha."

"You are really qualified!"

Lord Ding grinned, gritted his teeth and shouted, "Biao Biao!"

Two years apart by one generation, a young man of several tens of years.

This "Biao Biao" has stripped off his decades-old face.

It's a pity that you can't help! Now the police are holding their lives! Don't call me brother, you can call me dad!

They are not afraid of death, after all, if they survived a few dozen years old, they have already lived their lives. When to die, the meaning is almost the same.

Let them die with the Kowloon Walled City! On the contrary!

They were afraid that the police would pinch his family.

Because they are dead.

The family also has to live.

"Tsk!" Zhou Huabiao sneered and looked at Ding Ye: "I'm right? Don't put yourself and Zhuangye in the same position! I said I will see you today! Zhuangye's words will overthrow your Kowloon Walled City. ! I will definitely not wait for the next day!"

"Yes! I'm sorry, cousin!" Ding Ye pinched his cane, gritted his teeth, bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

"Huh!" Zhou Huabiao snorted coldly, standing next to him with one hand on his waist, and he was about to buckle Ding Ye first, there was a series of familiar footsteps outside the door...

So he stopped his movements and raised his head to look outside: "Master Zhuang is here!"

With his familiarity with Lord Zhuang, he can even guess who is outside just by listening to the order of his steps...

I saw all the police officers armed with guns staring at the criminals and shouting in a solemn voice: "Sir Zhuang!"

"Yeah!" I saw Zhuang Shikai taking Cai Yuanqi, Zhuo Jingquan and the others, stepped up his legs, crossed the threshold, and stepped his leather shoes into the lobby.

"Zhuang Sir!"

"Master Zhuang!"

Zhou Huabiao, Ding Ye and others shouted one after another.

At this time, Zhuang Shikai stood in the lobby with his hands on his back, frowned at "Master Ding", and pretended to think with some dissatisfaction: "Master Ding."

"Now that the Kowloon Walled City is a piece of land, are you the boss or me the boss?"

"Huh? Master Zhuang! Of course you should..." Master Ding replied with a stunned expression on his face.

He wanted to seize the opportunity and take the opportunity to please Lord Zhuang, but Zhou Huabiao stepped forward with a cold expression on the collar of Lord Ding, and lifted Lord Ding to the ground.

"Bang!" Lord Ding fell to the ground embarrassedly.

Zhou Huabiao chuckled coldly: "What kind of dog! Do you dare to pretend to be a boss in front of the Zhuangye? TM! A chair for decades, I really thought it was a treasure!"

Zhuang Shikai put his hands behind his back and smiled without speaking.

The other uncles here all closed their eyes, and couldn't bear to watch the lifetime dignity of "Ding Ye" be trampled on.

Zhou Huabiao then pointed at them and shouted loudly: "You, you, and you people! All squat down with their heads! Sit, sit, and go back to the police station to sit on the tiger bench!"

"Lost your mother and drink tea! When you drink tea, our police are bleeding, know! Ah? You know!"

Zhou Huabiao roared loudly.

The uncles in the walled city obediently hugged their heads and squatted down.

Zhuang Shikai showed a satisfied smile.

He is really not used to having big guys pretending to be big guys in front of him! Especially the kind of prisoners! This will make him feel very boring!

Although some big guys are really big guys, they have a lifetime of majesty, and have aura anytime and anywhere, but some are also put away! Where Lord Zhuang is, there can only be one big boss! And that big guy is him!

Look at Uncle Biao, after following him for a long time, you understand it!

Of course, don't talk to him about respecting the old and loving the young, and civilized law enforcement. Now is not the time to respect the old and love the young, he just wants to step on the face of the walled city and knead it, in one fell swoop to destroy the spirit of the walled city for decades.

Otherwise, this group of people in the walled city can still form associations outside, make trouble, continue to bind them into interest groups, and do evil everywhere. And when criminals resist with guns, they are no longer qualified to talk about civilized law enforcement. Sorry, it is out of range.

"Papa, papa." So Zhuang Shikai stepped forward and lifted his leather shoes. The toe of the shoes unceremoniously stepped on the face of "Ding Ye".

"Zizizi." He looked down at "Master Ding" condescendingly, twisted his shoes, rubbed the other's cheeks hard and asked: "Master Ding... I told you to deliver the goods and you won't pay! Now what? Haven't put me in the eyes..."

"No... Lord Zhuang... It's really not!" Lord Ding pleaded with pain on his face and a sad tone.

Zhuang Shikai bent down, raised his brows and stared at him: "So you think I can't get in?"

"No, no, no!"

Lord Ding quickly raised his hand: "I'm just afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?" Zhuang Shikai asked with a chuckle.

Master Ding gritted his teeth and said: "I'm afraid that the status of Kowloon Walled City will not be guaranteed..."

"Then you TM are not afraid of me?" Zhuang Shikai burst out foul language.

"Scared..." Ding Ye quickly responded.

Zhuang Shikai's feet pressed hard, Ding Ye immediately hissed and screamed.

"what!!!"

Zhuang Shikai chuckled: "It's okay."

"Don't be afraid."

"I would also like to thank you for sending me a piece of land."

"The Kowloon Walled City is really a good place...but you just don't have the ability to build, and you don't have the ability to guard..."

"Send you off!"

"The walled city gave you a gift!" Ding Ye hurriedly called: "The Lord Zhuang still has the ability! This piece of land is prepared for you! You can definitely..."

"Haha! Stop it!" Zhuang Shikai retracted his foot, stepped on the ground, and squinted at Lord Ding.

"No matter how much you say, you won't have a good life..."

In order to conquer the Kowloon Walled City, the police did not say how much ammunition was consumed, how many soldiers and horses they mobilized, and the casualties they paid were just for the brothers.

Ding Ye's mind seemed to have a flash of light, and suddenly raised his hand and shouted, "Master Zhuang!"

"Can you give me a gun?"

Zhuang Shikai looked at him for a while, probably seeing through the idea of ​​"Ding Ye".

His goal is only to smash the interest groups in the walled city. Among them, killing all the uncles of the "Ding Ye" group will immediately cause the walled city group to lose its leader and quickly collapse. This is the fastest and most convenient way.

The life and death of Lord Ding's family are irrelevant, and they can even keep their property. After all, the source of those properties is difficult to verify, and there is no need to implicate family members in accordance with the law.

Therefore, "Master Ding" wanted to use his life for a fair and strict one, begging Master Zhuang to speak the rules and raise his hands high.

He thought a little, and then nodded towards Zhou Hua. Zhou Huabiao received a hint and immediately took out his gun and opened the magazine, poured out the five bullets inside, leaving only one bullet, and raised his hand and threw the gun to the "Ding Ye". ".

Click!

"Master Ding" caught the pistol, and without hesitation, he held the muzzle against his chin, and quickly pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

A gunshot sounded.

A stream of blood flew to the floor.

The skull penetrates.

Lord Ding fell to the ground with a Houang.

The last generation of people who talked about the Kowloon Walled City, lived and died together with the Kowloon Walled City. With the walled city, the historical curtain fell and disappeared into the world.

At this time, a group of police officers who had just raised their guns put down their pistols.

Zhuang Shikai chuckled, raising his hand and preaching: "Kill all this group of people! Leave none!"

"Be clean! I don't want people in Kowloon Walled City to have hope!"

Zhuang Shikai left the lobby of the main building with his hands on his back.

"Yes! Sir!" Zhou Huabiao responded in a solemn voice, bent over to retrieve the pistol, and nodded gently to the police officers nearby.

The uncles in the walled city who squatted on the ground were in a panic. They knelt on the ground, begging for mercy, and shouted: "A sir! A sir! We don't want to die!"

"Life imprisonment! You take us back to life imprisonment!"

"Bang bang bang!" Several gunshots sounded in the lobby, and several corpses simply bowed their heads to the bottom.

At this moment, Zhuang Shikai was holding on to the railing of the corridor and looking over the entire city.

And he just tapped on the railing lightly, and issued an order in his mouth: "Notify Lu Hantao! Blast and push the building at night! The city will be razed tonight!"

"I said tonight is going to be tonight!"

"Yes! Sir!" Cai Yuanqi nodded beside her.

"Also inform the airport that the airspace blockade is lifted, so let the planes get down slowly."

"The police officers rest on the spot for two hours and help the residents of the walled city to evacuate in an orderly manner... Remember! Be nice to the citizens! Give them time to carry their belongings! No one can search for property!"

"Of course, don't forget to check your identity and take away those with criminal records."

Zhuang Shikai gave a guiding order to clarify the basic principles in detail. After Cai Yuanqi and Zhuo Jingquan took note of them, they turned and left to deal with them.

These commands seem simple, but they are not easier to operate than to fight a battle. Fortunately, Cai and Zhuo are both very good at political management, but they have different styles~lightnovelpub.net~ However, they are considered to be exercised. Talents can perfectly supplement details and implement specific tasks.

"Sir Zhuang, it's done." Zhou Huabiao walked out of the lobby and preached.

Zhuang Shikai nodded and lit a cigarette.

He has trampled the city under his feet.

The picture turns.

Kowloon Highway.

Three cars are galloping on the highway.

boom!

boom!

There was a restless locomotive.

Yao Yang was in charge of driving, raised his head and looked into the rearview mirror...

(End of this chapter)