Spokesperson of the Hong Kong Comprehensive Police Force

Chapter 762: Close the door and beat the dog, catch the turtle in the jar

Four high-ranking police officers from the same school were chatting with each other about customs jokes while observing the images on the surveillance screen.

The Hong Kong government’s dangerous goods warehouse in North District is naturally not short of closed-circuit television and other equipment.

In particular, the maritime warehouse currently being used by the customs had been specifically deployed in advance by Chen Yongren, and can be described as all-round with no blind spots.

In the surveillance footage, the customs convoy has slowly stopped in front of the main entrance of the warehouse.

The entire North District hazardous materials warehouse is built against the mountain, and the warehouse body is dug deep inside the mountain.

The warehouses with the highest danger level are even hundreds of meters underground.

At this moment, the heavy steel door at the outermost part of the maritime warehouse slowly opened.

Several senior customs officials accompanied the Thai Interpol and, under the protection of the maritime action team, began to slowly enter the warehouse.

"Customs is doomed to fail. It's time for us to take action!"

Seeing this scene, Kuang Zhili began to tidy up his clothes.

The customs had no idea about that well-equipped team of fifteen mercenaries.

If the police force had not made corresponding arrangements in advance, the Hong Kong government would have suffered a loss and been severely humiliated.

"Zoo calling command center."

Just as Kuang Chi-li had expected, he was just about to turn around and leave the temporary command center set up by the mobile force headquarters.

The paparazzi's work report came in the communication headset he was carrying at the right time.

"The rats are about to enter, less than 200 meters away from the granary!"

Two hundred meters is just a matter of stepping on the accelerator.

The drama at the North District hazardous materials warehouse will soon begin.

"Pengzi, you are in charge of commanding the on-site operations. Action!"

Kuang Chi-li walked slowly towards the outside of the temporary command center while issuing orders for action.

"PTU, get ready, close the door and beat the dog!"

Almost in the next moment, Peng Yixing's cold and serious voice quickly resounded throughout the communication channel of this special operation.

"SDU sniper free play!"

"T Team and SDU Commando, follow me!"

As the action order was given, the elite police officers who had been ready for action immediately launched a siege like a tiger descending from a mountain.

Inside the maritime warehouse on the other side, neither the customs nor the mercenary team knew that the police force had secretly set up a tight net.

The customs authorities are excitedly confirming the origin of the arms batch, looking forward to the huge credit that this case can bring.

The mercenary team was divided into three formations and rushed straight towards the maritime warehouse like wolves and pigs.

A dump truck led the way, followed by a pickup truck and a helicopter providing air support.

The dump truck and the helicopter maintained a parallel speed, preparing to break through the checkpoint and rush into the outermost gate of the warehouse with reckless abandon.

"boom!"

However, just as this team of mercenaries approached the outer gate of the warehouse, a dull gunshot suddenly rang out.

"The air threat has been eliminated!"

Almost at the same time, Ling Jing's crisp and clear voice sounded from the communication channel.

Ling Jing, the former commander of the Flying Tigers sniper team and current commander-in-chief of the Flying Tigers, has been promoted to superintendent of the police force.

He was currently holding an anti-material sniper rifle, crawling on the vantage point near the warehouse for the best shooting view.

According to common sense, the police force's gendarmerie-level personnel basically rarely participate in front-line operations in person.

However, Zhou Quan and his brothers were obviously an exception. From Zhou Quan himself to his brothers, their style of action has always been to lead by example.

Just as Peng Yixing had just ordered, follow me, not come to me.

This is because Zhou Quan's current status and position are becoming increasingly important, and he rarely gets personally involved in the frontline operations.

Otherwise, he would definitely be among those charging in the front.

The same is true for Zhou Xingxing, Luo Danian and others, but the ordinary police commissioners below have obviously not reached the level of being completely away from the front line of action.

So whether it is Peng Yixing or Ling Jing, they always implement the action style of their own boss.

Under certain necessary circumstances, even chief superintendent-level officers like He Wenzhan would not retreat or be afraid.

As the leader of the Flying Tigers appointed by Zhou Quan, Ling Jing's combat proficiency is naturally beyond doubt.

During his police career, except for the first two years after joining the police force, he patrolled the streets in the mobile unit.

It can be said that the rest of the time was all spent in the Flying Tigers.

Now that the action of closing the door and beating the dog was launched, Ling Jing immediately locked onto the most dangerous enemy character.

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His marksmanship was also very worthy of the trust of the brothers on the front line. The helicopter that was approaching the maritime warehouse at high speed was instantly hit by an armor-piercing bullet.

The propeller emitted thick flames and black smoke, which was particularly conspicuous in broad daylight.

The helicopter shook and eventually lost power and plunged toward the ground.

Ling Jing scored a goal with one shot, which greatly boosted the morale of the assault personnel on the ground.

The brothers from the Mobile Force, Flying Tigers, and Action Group T surrounded and strangled the mercenary team.

Suddenly, extremely fierce gunfire broke out near the maritime area of ​​the North District Dangerous Goods Warehouse.

This sudden change caused the customs officials in the warehouse and the mercenary team outside the warehouse to all enter a state of daze for a short time.

But in a flash, both sides reacted completely.

The customs' maritime action team deployed a defensive formation on the spot, and all of them had very ugly expressions on their faces.

The Maritime Action Team can be said to be a sharp sword in the hands of the Customs, but its combat effectiveness is actually just that.

If the disciplined forces in Hong Kong were organized into departments and divisions, the Customs' Maritime Operations Team would not even be ranked.

The fierce gunfire outside the warehouse was something they could not handle at all.

Before being sure of the origins of the warring parties, the customs authorities dared not make any rash moves.

They could only hold on inside the warehouse and ask for support from above.

As for the mercenary team, they launched a counterattack like headless flies.

Even though they are war hyenas that have experienced the flames of war, they are still unable to form any resistance trend at the moment.

It is precisely because they are familiar with the battlefield that they understand their current situation more clearly.

They immediately recognized the sound of an anti-material sniper rifle.

The subsequent siege and attack by the police force made them realize that they were trapped in an encirclement.

Bullets were fired from all directions, and the mercenaries on the pickup truck were almost killed in the first instant.

The only way for the mercenaries to survive was to ride in a dump truck and stay in the truck bed, relying on the heavy front of the truck.

However, even so, they did not dare to show their heads and fight back.

The only thing we can do is to do some faith shooting like those black guys in Africa.

Whether it can ultimately have any useful effect depends on whether the God that these Western ghosts generally believe in favors them.

What frightened them the most was that, facing the powerful firepower coming from all directions, it was only a matter of time before the steel plate of the truck bed was penetrated.

(End of this chapter)