The Beginning of Siheyuan: The Pig Killer of Qinjia Village

As the night deepened, it was already early morning.

"Fang Ping, Gu Jian, when you arrive at the arrest site, remember to leave people on the periphery to set up surveillance. No matter whether the people coming out of the den are men, women, young or old, do not let anyone escape, arrest them all." Chang Wei gave instructions before leaving.

“Don’t worry, boss. I promise not to let any of them escape.” Fang Ping and the other man promised, hugging their chests.

"Action." Chang Wei gave an order and each team of the patrol group set out and headed straight to the assigned action location to carry out the arrest.

Zhao Zhen's deployment was also completed, and the two teams dispersed and headed straight for the designated location.

Tonight the Ma brothers' black market was as busy as usual, with no idea that danger was about to come.

An Yi personally led a small team of people. Seeing that the time had come, he followed the plan and deliberately launched an open attack to expose the hidden team.

Suddenly the black market was in chaos, and people were fleeing in fear.

In a courtyard in the black market, the Ma brothers were privately trading antiques with a group of people.

When he heard the gunshot, he knew something bad had happened, so he fled in panic with a few of his men and the seller.

As expected, the police who had been lying in ambush caught them right in the act.

The two sides exchanged fire for less than a minute, and the Ma brothers and several others who resisted were shot dead on the spot. The seller and the rest were arrested and caught red-handed.

At the same time, other teams were also in action, and they directly arrested Liu Quezi and Xiong Meng who were still in bed. Xiong Meng, who fired back, was shot dead on the spot, but Liu Quezi was honest and surrendered directly without firing a shot.

Chang Wei's team of ten also successfully found themselves near one of Jin Sanqian's hideouts.

Because the south of the city is farther away, it is slower than the other three sides.

Inside the courtyard of the hideout, Jin Sanqian was leading a dozen of his men and a dozen women in a brawl. It was a lively scene.

"Third Master, something happened, let's move quickly. The police are having a big operation tonight, and there's shooting going on outside. I guess it's not safe here either." A man with two of his men rushed into the room and shouted.

Jin Sanqian has always been very careful and has placed many spies near several other families, who will quickly pass on information as soon as there is any sign of trouble.

This guy received the news and came to report it.

"What? There's no news from the old ghost up there. Hurry, move quickly." Jin Sanqian exclaimed, and quickly climbed up from the woman he was pinning down and put on his clothes.

He realized the seriousness of the matter. The boss above was a big boss, but he didn't receive the news in advance.

Each of the subordinates obeyed the order and gave up the women under them on the spot, quickly put on their clothes and picked up their weapons.

Chang Wei led his men over the wall into the yard and just happened to hear the conversation inside. Wow, the news was quite accurate and spread here so quickly.

He only brought ten people from a company's special forces team, and divided the other two hideouts in half. The ten people were divided into two groups of four to block the entrances and exits outside.

Unexpectedly, he was so lucky and happened to meet the real boss.

With a wave of his hand, the six people behind him looked for cover and stood in different positions, with the muzzles of their guns pointed at the door, blocking the only exit from the hospital room.

When Jin Sanqian and a dozen other people in the house, holding weapons of varying lengths, opened the door, they found a man standing at the gate of the yard, lighting a cigarette leisurely.

"You have been surrounded. Put down your guns, put your hands on your head and squat down." Chang Wei shouted, holding a cigarette in his mouth and fiddling with a big revolver.

"Rush out, we have a lot of people." Jin Sanqian, who was hiding at the back, took a look and saw that there were not many people in the yard, so he immediately shouted.

When they heard the words "charge out", their men opened fire and prepared to charge. They were all desperate criminals who were kept by Jin Sanqian. Each of them had a life on their hands, and they would be dead if caught anyway.

The patrol team also opened fire immediately, and the battle broke out instantly. For a moment, the sounds of blind gunfire and screams were intertwined.

The screams were caused by the dozen women in the house who were frightened by the gunshots.

Imagination is beautiful, but reality is very cruel.

Jin Sanqian and his dozen men rushed forward two steps and then hastily retreated back into the house. In this round, seven or eight people on the periphery were killed instantly.

The inspection team all have submachine guns in their hands, right? Jin Sanqian and his men have the old Hanyang-made ones and small pistols, and their firepower suppression is easy.

Chang Wei was not idle either. He fired two shots with the big revolver in his hand at the enemy who retreated into the room and quickly closed the door.

The bullet went through the door with undiminished force, and there were screams in the room, and six figures fell to the ground with a thud.

At this moment, the yard suddenly became quiet, leaving only the heavy breathing of Jin Sanqian and others in the house as if they had survived a disaster and the crying of the woman.

Chang Wei stood in the yard and did not fire any more shots. The six patrol team members also stopped shooting.

Because from the broken door, it can be seen that the remaining five people, including Jin Sanqian, are all hiding behind the woman, using her to block the way ahead.

"Outside, I know you are powerful with your gun. Give us a chance to survive and let us leave. Otherwise, none of the dozen women in the room will survive." Jin Sanqian hid behind the woman and shouted in a cold sweat.

I was screaming in my heart what the hell, there are such perverted guns in the world, I killed six people with just two shots, all of which left holes as big as fists piercing through their bodies.

Chang Wei chuckled. "Okay! But are you just five people running with a dozen women? You can't run away with so many burdens."

After waiting for a while and seeing that Jin Sanqian didn't respond, Chang Wei continued.

“How about I give you two suggestions. First, I will arrange for you to turn yourself in. Even though you may not be able to get out in this lifetime, at least you’ll be alive.

Otherwise, you would have fired the gun first. With such a serious situation, if you were caught, the only option left would be execution.

As the saying goes, if you die under the peony flowers, you will be a romantic ghost. I will wait for you outside for a few minutes. You can have fun first, and then come back to the bureau with me at ease. Isn't that good enough?"

Why is he talking nonsense? The other party has so many hostages, and what he heard when he entered the courtyard just now means that there is no news about the old ghost above. Doesn't the tone mean that the person behind the scenes is not simple? Then he must leave a live person to make an example of him. Anyway, he doesn't need to do it, so he can just catch him.

Jin Sanqian immediately responded by shouting, "Thank you for your kindness, but my brothers and I have lives to lose. There is no chance of survival in the kiln. Please give us a chance to live."

He is not stupid. He will die if he goes in. Why can't he enjoy himself whenever he wants outside?

Chang Wei knew that Jin Sanqian and the others were not fools and would not be fooled into surrendering. The purpose was just to prepare for the second suggestion. "Then let me tell you about the second suggestion! I will go in and let the other hostages come out. I am a department-level cadre and my weight is much higher than theirs. I am stronger than you and will not be a burden, which will make it easier for you to escape.

Let me make it clear first, you have to let me come back safely. If it wasn’t for the fact that I climbed so high with great difficulty, I really wouldn’t want to do this. My life is very precious.”