Hong Kong Zong starts from the heroic character

Chapter 287 Going the opposite way
"Ze, do you want to go with me?"

Song Zijie looked at the crowd who were busy preparing, and tilted his head to look at Zhong Wenze beside him: "This time the arrest operation, in order to be sure, I have already called the Flying Tigers."

"I go."

Zhong Wenze waved his hand: "There is no need to call the Flying Tigers, just call your own people."

Song Zijie raised his head suspiciously: "With the Flying Tigers, it will be more stable, right?"

"As far as the impact of Tony's time is concerned, it may be better for you not to be called the Flying Tigers."

Zhong Wenze narrowed his eyes and looked at the many people around him, and thought briefly: "Remove some of your people too, you don't need so many, just arrange a few confidantes."

"what?"

Song Zijie was taken aback again, not understanding the intention of Zhong Wenze's actions.

"A mere Tony doesn't need so many people."

Zhong Wenze spoke quickly: "Although the Tony incident has put a lot of pressure on you, as long as you can hold him down quickly, it is actually a credit, so bring along a few people who are close to you That's it."

He did this with a deeper meaning of his own.

"Just in case something goes wrong."

"I'll help you hold the line."

Zhong Wenze said with certainty.

"Row!"

Having reached this point, Song Zijie didn't struggle anymore, with Zhong Wenze around, he really had a little more confidence in his heart.

With a wave of his hand, he removed most of the people, leaving only five police officers with the best relationship.

Song Zijie gathered the few confidantes in front of him together: "Brother Ze!"

"Brother Ze!"

Everyone shouted in unison.

"good."

Zhong Wenze quickly glanced at a few of them. The overall quality is good, and the spirit is quite good.

He took out a hand-drawn map to show everyone.

Alan is also very familiar with Brother Shan's old house, so Zhong Wenze took some time to ask Alan about the specific terrain around him, and then quickly drew a topographic map of the scene by hand.

"I simply do a deployment."

Zhong Wenze drew a circle on the map: "The old house where Tony is hiding is surrounded by flat land on three sides. With the old house as the center, the front, left, and right directions are all flat land, and a small river flows behind the house."

"The responsibility of the five of you is to guard the front, left, and right directions, and don't let Tony escape from these three directions."

Someone immediately asked: "Then what if Tony ran away from the river behind?"

"Will not."

Zhong Wenze was full of confidence: "You just need to guard these three parties. Brother Scumbag is in our hands, and Tony won't run away."

"The terrain in these three directions is flat. If Tony flees by car, it won't be easy to block."

Song Zijie expressed his worries: "Why don't you call someone."

"Need not."

Zhong Wenze took out a snakeskin bag from the trunk of his car and threw it on the ground, making the sound of metal clashing.

Open it up.

Inside are triangular thorns welded together with sharp nails.

"There are so many ideas!"

Song Zijie nodded in satisfaction, and waved his hand: "Let's go!"

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Qibi Mountain.

At the foot of the weedy mountain.

A dilapidated two-story old house stands in the center. The house in disrepair looks crumbling from the outside, as if it will collapse at any time.

The second floor.

Tony was sitting on the stool, with a cigarette in his mouth, as if he was in a trance, sitting motionless on the stool while maintaining a posture.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he just looked forward, looking a little scary.

cigarette butts.

Blue-cyan smoke spiraled up the cigarette butt.

next to.

It is a simple ice bed.

Ahu's body was placed on top of the pile of ice.

"Crench."

Tony stood up suddenly from his seat, stretched out his hand to open the refrigerator next to him, and used a shovel to scoop out a shovelful of ice cubes from the inside and dumped them on the ice bed, chanting:
"Ah Hu, I have already contacted the snake head. The boat will leave Hong Kong Island at [-] o'clock tomorrow night and return to Yuenan. You will be able to go home one day later."

"I will gather another group of people there to return to Hong Kong Island. It will take time for them to sue the eldest brother, the process and the witnesses"

"I will eradicate these people one by one, and the eldest brother will be fine."

"Zi"

talking and talking.

The ash from the cigarette he was holding in his mouth fell and landed on the ice with a short but loud quenching sound.

The moment the soot touched the ice cube, it became moist, and the black gray water spread around along with the melted water of the ice cube.

"Fall on the street!"

Tony squinted his eyes at the pile of ashes for a long time, and felt as if he was insane. He dug out the ice cubes with both hands, and scraped the ice cubes that were stained with soot and water out.

The ice cubes fell to the ground and danced under his feet.

"Puff puff puff."

Tony gasped for breath, then stopped, stopped from that mad state, sat back on the stool backwards, and lit a cigarette again.

"Zhong Wenze!"

For a long time.

Tony squeezed these three words out between his teeth, full of resentment.

Today's fate is all thanks to Zhong Wenze, and the resentment towards Zhong Wenze in my heart has reached the extreme.

He slowly closed his eyes and sat on the seat in a daze.

a while.

He took a heavy breath, put on his coat, looked at Ahu's body, and said to himself, "I'm going out to do some errands, and I'll be back in a while."

Go downstairs.

He closed the door casually, making it look like no one was there, pressed his peaked cap and left quickly.

Three 10 minutes later.

Two cars came towards this side quickly, and drove in along the path.

Soon, cars surrounded the old house of Brother Shan.

Zhong Wenze, Song Zijie and his party got out of the car and scanned the surroundings.

The scene was pretty much the same as what Alan described, but there were also surprises.

Because no one has lived here for a long time, the surrounding area is covered with weeds half the height of a person, adding a little bit of unpredictability.

"This"

Song Zijie looked at the half-person-high weeds around him, and he was obviously worried: "Why don't I call the Flying Tigers to come over for support now?"

"Need not."

The corner of Zhong Wenze's mouth was raised slightly, and there was no slightest surprise because of the situation at the scene.

In Song Zijie's view, Zhong Wenze was a little too conceited.

"Aze!"

Song Zijie's tone sank: "Tony is very important, there must be no mistakes."

"I'm also afraid that he will run away, but I'm sure of him."

Zhong Wenze nodded: "Besides, it's too late for you to call the Flying Tigers over now."

"..."

Song Zijie was silent for a moment.

"Let's go."

Zhong Wenze waved his hand, and everyone came to the door with great strides.

"Tony!"

Zhong Wenze shouted angrily: "It was very hard to find you, but luckily I found you."

On the door.

The position of the door handle has obvious traces of dust being wiped off, and it is very new, so the judgment is correct, and there are indeed people living in the room.

No one in the room answered.

Zhong Wenze and Song Zijie looked at each other, nodded, and then everyone took out the [-] on their waists.

Zhong Wenze and Song Zijie led the way in front with Brother Zha, while the other five stayed behind to ambush, guarding the spot where the triangular nails were sprinkled, and perfectly concealed themselves in the weeds half a person's height.

open the door.

Push the door lightly and go in.

The first floor was empty, with finished instant noodles on the table, and slight traces of life were obvious.

Zhong Wenze tightened the Beretta in his hand, and went up the stairs. After the second floor was searched, there was no one there, only Ah Hu's body was left on it.

"Ah Hu!"

When Brother Zha saw Ahu's body, his eyes were red and he was so excited that he was about to rush up. Song Zijie pulled his handcuffs back and dragged him back. He smashed the butt of his gun on his forehead: "Be honest! point!"

"Tony isn't here!"

Brother Zha blinked, avoiding the blood left on his forehead, and said with a smirk: "Tony must have run away early, you can't catch him, hahaha."

"He should be out."

Zhong Wenze glanced at the banknotes on the table and a handful of micro punches: "He didn't take the important things away, it doesn't seem like he is running away."

He sneered and looked at Brother Zha: "At this time, do you still want to deceive yourself? He spent so much effort to snatch Ah Hu's body out. If he leaves, can he not take Ah Hu with him?"

"..."

The smile on Brother Zha's face froze, he gritted his teeth and did not speak.

"boom!"

at this time.

There was the sound of a tire exploding outside the house.

Everyone rushed to the balcony at the same time, looking along the position where the sound came from.

Tony was driving a car and sat in the car, looking at the front wheel of the car with his head. The tire was directly pierced by several triangular thorns and burst on the spot. Looking at the triangular nails scattered all over the ground, an ominous premonition hit him. heart.

He subconsciously stood up halfway, and looked up at Brother Shan's old house.

Just right.

Upstairs, Zhong Wenze and his party were also looking this way.

The eyes of the two sides met in the air.

"Zhong Wenze!"

Tony gritted his teeth.

"Tony! Run!"

After seeing Tony, Brother Zha, who was standing by the side, yelled at Tony at the first moment: "There are people ambushing around, run! Run!"

Under the high tension, his voice broke for a while.

Song Zijie felt something was wrong in his heart. When Brother Scumbag spoke, he had already rushed over to cover Brother Scumbag's mouth, but it was still a minute late, and Brother Scumbag had already yelled out the words.

"Shh!"

Tony's heart skipped a beat, and after hearing Brother Zha's shout, he moved his head back from the car window almost by reflex.

"Boom!"

There were two gunshots.

The police officer squatting in the grass fired continuously with a .[-], but was still dodged by Tony. The bullets hit the iron sheet and sparks scattered everywhere.

almost the same time.

In the surrounding grass, gunshots rang out one after another, shooting at Tony's car in all directions. It was rapid and loud like setting off firecrackers, but the power of .[-] was indeed somewhat Muggle.

The first round spot shot came down and basically just broke the car window and missed Tony.

However, the weeds at the height of half a person formed a good effect of blocking the vision at this moment. Only the gunshots could be heard but the exact location of the person was unknown.

"Hem home shovel!"

Tony gritted his teeth and threw himself on the co-pilot to dodge the bullets. Hearing the gunfire that suddenly stopped outside, he shook his head to shake the glass shards from his hair, picked up the micro-charger placed with the car, Pulling the bolt of the gun aimed at the first position where he shot at himself, and directly hugged the fire.

"Da da da da."

Micro-impulse muzzle flame jet.

In the absence of vision, just rely on the feeling to fire directly.

Under the powerful firepower, the weeds in front of him were interrupted by the bullets and splashed in all directions. The policeman hiding in the innermost position, although he changed his position at the first time, was still hit by a large area of ​​scanning. gun.

Fortunately, with the blocking of body armor, the problem is not very big.

Take advantage of this gap.

Tony picked out a few magazines and put them in his pocket, opened the door without any hesitation and jumped out of the car. After rolling twice on the spot to stabilize his body, he quickly fled in the grass.

"Fall on the street!"

Seeing that the blow was missed, Song Zijie couldn't sit still, and pulled out the python revolver on his waist: "Aze, you observe from above, I'll go down to support!"

There is an advantage to standing on this: that is, you can clearly see the swaying caused by people moving in the weed pile.

There are also disadvantages: people standing here, if they are hit by firepower, the wooden walls can't stop the bullet's penetration at all, and they can be easily smashed into a sieve.

"it is good."

Zhong Wenze nodded and readily agreed.

In the weeds outside the house.

The gunfire gradually became more intense.

The powerful firepower of the micro punch covered the gunshots of the .[-].

at this time.

Tony's personal physical fitness was vividly reflected, he quickly shuttled through the weeds, and his moving speed was so fast that he not only suppressed Song Zijie and his group of six, but also quickly moved towards the old house.

Zhong Wenze casually pulled the stool beside him, sat down with a big horse, crossed his legs, fumbled for a cigarette and lit it, his eyes fixed on Tony's position all the time.

From the moment Tony plunged into the grass, Zhong Wenze's eyes were locked on him, moving with him.

"Tony!"

Without Song Zijie's shackles, Brother Scum recovered his voice again, stared at the shaking in the weeds, and shouted loudly: "Run, leave me alone!"

"Fall on the street!"

"Run!"

Brother Zha's shout didn't have any effect.

Tony has been following his own rhythm, always maintaining an S-shaped position, and moving back and forth to the position of the old house.

"Tony is pulling to the outside!"

"backward!"

"Yes, hurry up!"

Zhong Wenze stared at Tony's movements while giving instructions to Song Zijie and his party below.

just.

His command was in the exact opposite direction.

Tony leaned towards the old house, but Zhong Wenze directed Song Zijie and his party to go away from the old house.

Brother Zha frowned when he listened to Zhong Wenze's command.

Why did Zhong Wenze direct Song Zijie and the others away! ?

a time.

He couldn't think of a reason why.

Zhong Wenze calmly smoked a cigarette while commanding. When the cigarette was half burned, Tony had come to a distance of less than ten meters from the old house.

"Snapped."

Zhong Wenze threw away the cigarette in his hand, and the sparks from the cigarette butt were blown away by the wind. He stretched out his hand to pull the handcuffs between Brother Zha's hands, and led the people down.

At this time, Song Zijie and the others had completely gone against Tony, and the distance between the two sides was getting farther and farther.

"What the hell do you want to do!"

Brother Zha stared at Zhong Wenze coldly, and was passively dragged downstairs by Zhong Wenze.

(End of this chapter)