Hong Kong General: Rebirth of Rage, Rising from Prison

Chapter 254 The Three Great Thieves, with a wronged look on their faces: We only robbed a gold shop, why are the police going crazy!

On the rooftop opposite Ruilin Gold Shop, Ah Quan coldly stared down below.

Just now, as soon as the king of thieves' car arrived at the gold shop, he called the police to cause them some trouble.

"A robbery has occurred at Rui Lin Gold Shop on Guangdong Road. Nearby police officers are requested to proceed immediately!"

"Roger that!"

The two uniformed police officers patrolling the streets first heard a hissing sound from their shoulder communicators, followed by a call from headquarters.

The two men drew their guns and ran forward, rushing quickly toward Ruilin Gold Shop.

Inside the gold shop, the robbers, their eyes bloodshot, were still greedily stuffing gold jewelry into their bags.

Outside the door, Zhang Shih-hao, who was in charge of keeping watch, had sharp eyes and noticed the two patrol officers as soon as they appeared at the street corner.

Sensing something was wrong, he quickly shouted, "Police! Police! Get out of here!"

"Damn it, didn't we agree on four minutes? The patrol officers won't arrive for four minutes!"

"It's only been a minute!"

Ye Guohuan cursed loudly, his first instinct being to grab his AK and order his men, "Don't take it, get out of here!"

"Bang, bang!"

"You are surrounded! Drop your weapons and put your hands behind your heads!"

Two uniformed soldiers arrived at the scene and, using the vehicle as cover, opened fire from the left and right.

"Fuck your mother's ass!"

"Two people surrounding a group of us, do they think we're fools?!"

Ye Guohuan's face hardened, a sneer appearing on his lips. He raised his AK and pulled the trigger at one of the police officers: "Bang, bang!"

A large-caliber AK bullet pierced the car body and instantly knocked down a policeman.

"Waaaaah, waaaah!"

A six-man patrol car from a nearby riot police unit, its sirens blaring, rapidly approached.

"Get out of there! Fight your way out! Don't linger!"

Zhang Shih-hao fired his gun while revving the engine, driving straight toward the assault team's vehicle.

"boom!"

The front of the armored vehicle was knocked askew.

The assault team members, working in perfect coordination, quickly jumped off the vehicle, found cover, and drew their guns to fire.

"Bang bang bang!"

Bullets flew, a fierce gunfight broke out, and both sides were locked in a bitter struggle.

Inside a house opposite Ruilin Gold Shop, a camera's barrel was pointed directly at the thieves, recording everything.

"Little Fatty, record well. I'll become the top female host on TV, and you'll become the top male host. We'll see how this news plays."

Lok Wai-ching, holding a camera, aimed it at the thieves downstairs and frantically pressed the shutter, her face full of excitement.

"Sister Huizhen, you really had foresight!"

"The three kingpins are locked in a robbery, live from the scene! Absolutely first-hand news! This year's best news story is definitely ours!"

The chubby boy, carrying a camera, was so excited that his face was flushed. The fatigue from three days of staking out the location was completely gone.

"Of course, it doesn't even matter who your brother-in-law is."

Lok Hye-ching looked smug, but felt a sweet warmth in her heart; this was what it felt like to be favored.

Chen Shixian's security company received some information that the three notorious thieves had gathered and were about to make a big move.

So I suggested she wait outside the soon-to-open Ruilin Gold Shop, and to my surprise, she actually managed to catch them.

I must treat my dear husband well when I get back!

Yue Huizhen thought to herself with delight.

The news of capturing three notorious thieves together at the scene of a robbery is absolutely epic.

Any frame released would be breaking news.

She even had the title in mind: "Shocking! Three notorious thieves gather, AKs unleash devastating .38 rifles on Canton Road!"

At that moment, upstairs, looking at Ah Quan who was in chaos downstairs, he pulled out the phone card, broke it, and threw it off the rooftop.

The nearby patrols and assault squads all concentrated their firepower on the bandit king, and for the time being, the Pan-Asian Bank area was safe.

He kept his eyes fixed on the ground floor and pressed the communicator: "Wolf King, Wolf King, the hyenas have been mobilized, we can proceed!"

"Roger that!"

Outside the Pan Asia Bank, a van has been converted into a temporary command center.

Chen Shixian, Qiu Gangao, Baozhu, and others gathered here, all fully armed, dressed in mercenary clothes, and with their faces covered by masks, waiting for their turn.

"Azu, block the bank's signal and change the surveillance footage."

Chen Shixian immediately pressed the communicator and gave instructions to Azu.

Wearing a blue signal repairman's uniform and with his hat brim pulled low, Ah Zu walked into the bank with an air of nonchalance and tampered with the signal lines.

Then he returned to the command vehicle, sat down attentively in front of the computer, and skillfully operated it, typing away rapidly.

"Signal cutoff complete."

"The surveillance footage is being rotated in a loop."

Ah Zu finished the operation in just one minute.

Through his technical skills, the surveillance footage in the bank's monitoring room will be replaced with footage from five minutes ago, and then continuously looped over.

Even if they appear on the surveillance footage, the monitoring room will not notice.

What the monitoring room sees is always a loop of video footage.

"Well, well done."

Chen Shixian praised him, then turned to Qiu Gang'ao and the others and said, "Prepare for action."

“Signal cutoff and cyclical monitoring are just smoke and mirrors. They can only last for ten minutes at most, or even less, before they can be detected and dealt with quickly.”

Ah Zu reminded him from the side.

"it is good."

Chen Shixian nodded slightly, put on a black mask and hat, and said to Qiu Gang'ao and the others, "Let's finish this quickly and proceed according to the previous plan."

"Yes, Wolf King!"

The group nodded and each took out a weapon that suited their needs.

Qiu Gang'ao still wields two guns.

Burst Beads grabbed a submachine gun.

The others were carrying M16 assault rifles.

The guns, gleaming with a dark luster, exuded a murderous aura.

"Vanguard, clear the way!"

Chen Shixian gave the order.

Lao Pao and his men jumped out of a car lying in ambush nearby. The six members of the Black Army rushed into the bank.

"Ta-ta-ta-ta!"

The old man held his gun, pointed it at the ceiling, and fired several bullets, causing the plaster to peel off the wall with a crackling sound.

"Ah!" A commotion erupted inside the bank as everyone screamed in alarm.

After the chaos subsided, the well-trained veterans and others quickly brought the scene under control.

Before the employees could even press the alarm button, they were already under control.

Meanwhile, in the monitoring room upstairs, everything was calm and peaceful, and the footage was still from five minutes ago, with everything appearing normal.

The staff were handling business in an orderly manner, and the customers were waiting in the lobby in an orderly fashion.

The security personnel were completely unaware that chaos had already broken out below.

"Crack!"

Qiu Gang'ao pressed a miniature explosive against the door, and with a muffled bang, the security door was blown open.

Chen Shixian and Baozhu and the others filed in, smashing all the surveillance cameras they saw along the way, just in case.

Then, they arrived at the basement without any problems.

"So fast, you've got things sorted out up there?"

Downstairs, security manager Su Daqiang, who had already cleared some obstacles as an inside man, looked up at his watch with some surprise.

It's only been less than two minutes.

That was incredibly fast and professional!
"All done. Don't waste any more time, take us to open the vault!"

Chen Shixian answered expressionlessly.

Where is Mr. Huo?

Su Daqiang took a couple of steps, then sensed something was wrong. He glanced around and realized that Chen Shixian and the others hadn't brought Huo Zhaotang over with them.

The central bank's underground vault requires Huo Zhaotang's palm print; if he's not there, the vault door can't be opened and an alarm will be triggered.

"Whether Huo Zhaotang is here or not is not important, his palm print is enough!" Chen Shixian smiled, patting the box in his hand.

With a puzzled and bewildered expression on Su Daqiang's face, he slightly pulled open the lid, revealing a crack.

! ! ! ! !

Su Daqiang glimpsed a neatly severed hand through the crack, instantly bristling with fear. His face turned deathly pale, his eyes widened, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

His heart was pounding wildly, and he felt that Chen Shixian in front of him had become terrifying.

"What are you standing there for? Open the door now. Do you want your hand to go through instead of your body?"

Qiu Gang'ao shouted at Su Daqiang, who was in a daze.

"Follow me, follow me!"

Su Daqiang then came to his senses, shaking his head vigorously, and hurriedly led everyone to the vault door.

"Drip drip drip!"

Su Daqiang operated the first access control system at the main gate.

"Click click click!"

The large lock gears made a turning sound, and after they stopped, he swallowed hard and said, "Now, we need to ask, ask Mr. Huo, no, we need to ask for Mr. Huo's palm print."

Bursting Beads took the wooden box, opened it, and took out Huo Zhaotang's bloodless, frighteningly white palm, pressing it onto the sensor.

"Zi."

Reading complete.

"boom!"

With a thud, the sturdy steel door slowly opened, revealing a wall piled high with banknotes.

The sight of 100 million US dollars in cash piled up in front of us was still quite shocking and exciting; everyone's eyes revealed greed and joy.

"work!"

The moment Chen Shixian saw the money, his expression changed only slightly before he gave a serious order.

Opening champagne at halftime is a major taboo.

This money, if it's just sitting in the vault, doesn't belong to them yet.

They only belong to them if they are completely transported out.

It's too early to be happy now.

Baozhu, Ahua, and the others quickly pulled over the trailer that Su Daqiang had prepared in advance.

These trailers were originally used by security personnel to transport money through a secure passage to the security vehicle parking area for loading.

Now, it has become a key tool for them to transfer money.

At this moment, a vehicle with an identical appearance, disguised as an escort vehicle, safely pulled up at the transport point.

Ah Ji dealt with the security guards escorting the goods, then leaned against the car with a cold expression, ready to assist the others.

Qiu Gang'ao, Baozhu, Ahua, and several others were involved in various activities: some were carrying money, others were towing trailers, and still others were loading trucks.

"What are you standing there for? Help!"

Chen Shixian pointed the gun at the security manager, Su Daqiang, and gave him orders.

With a resentful look on his face, Su Daqiang joined the transportation team and began to work hard to help with the transport.

One hundred million US dollars weighs one ton.

It will take some effort to transport them.

"Woooo..."

Suddenly, a piercing alarm blared throughout the entire Pan-Asia Bank, and red warning lights began flashing frantically.

"Wolf King, signal jamming has failed. The police have received the message and are on their way. Please evacuate as soon as possible."

Ah Zu's anxious voice came through the communicator.

"A'ao, how much longer?"

Chen Shixian remained as steady as an old dog and asked calmly.

"Give us four more minutes."

Qiu Gang'ao answered affirmatively.

Chen Shixian nodded slightly with a serious expression, adjusted the channel, and pressed the communicator: "Wild Wolf, give the bandit kings a little something extra!"

"Roger that!"

Ah Quan agreed, took out a Molotov cocktail, and threw it into a car parked on the side of the road.

"boom!"

A blazing flame instantly ignited, sending waves of heat surging through the air. The car was quickly set ablaze, with black smoke and flames shooting into the sky, making it very conspicuous.

"what happened?"

From afar, Superintendent Zhang Wenyao sat in the command vehicle, watching this scene with a deep frown and a vague sense of unease in his heart.

He crossed his arms, his lips were tightly pursed and turned down, and when he had no expression, he looked very serious.

"According to reports from the front, the three major bandit kings have gathered and are robbing Ruilin Gold Shop, where they have engaged in a fierce firefight with our people."

The trainee inspector who answered Zhang Wenyao's question was named Fang Yiwei. He had handsome, three-dimensional features and a superior head shape. Even his short haircut couldn't hide his good looks, but his overall temperament was also aloof.

"What a coincidence?"

Zhang Wenyao's expression froze.

The probability of two robberies occurring simultaneously on the same street in Canton Road is extremely low, making it hard not to suspect something.

Besides, the gathering of the three great thieves would be enough to cause a sensation even if they just went out to sell fish balls. Why use a sledgehammer to crack a nut when you're just robbing a gold shop?

Zhang Wenyao wisely believed that the two cases must be related.

"Drive faster! Group C, go support the assault team. Groups A and B, follow me to surround Pan Asia Bank!"

Zhang Wenyao picked up the walkie-talkie and addressed his men.

"Yes, sir!"

A response came from the walkie-talkie.

Chen Jin, who looks remarkably like Qiu Gang'ao, and Wei Jinghao, who has a small nose and is extremely similar to Chen Jiaju with a big nose, along with a group of other police officers, all had serious expressions and were ready to go.

"Ji Zhengxiong, more police are here! Stop them!"

Zhang Shih-hao crouched behind a car and saw several police cars speeding towards him at the street corner. He loudly gave orders to Ji Cheng-hsiung, who was in charge of covering the retreat.

Good heavens, this is a ghost!

They just robbed a jewelry store, why is the police making such a big fuss?
Wave after wave of police officers, even more ferocious than when fighting the Japanese devils, what the hell!

I'm afraid I'm going to die here today!
Gun gold shops aren't gun banks, is it really necessary to make such a fuss?
Zhang Shih-hao complained bitterly.

Ji Zhengxiong, who was lying in wait at the street corner with a sniper's gun, received the order and looked down at the street. He was instantly terrified.

Again!

Several police cars, in a grand procession, headed straight for them.

"Boom, boom!"

Ji Zhengxiong jumped onto the prepared truck, gripped the steering wheel, his eyes were sinister, and slammed on the gas, speeding away towards the oncoming police car.

Like a mad bull going crazy.

"Crench!"

In the instant he was extremely close to the police car, Ji Zhengxiong gritted his teeth, his face hardened, he turned the steering wheel, and drifted sideways, the tires scraping against the car and sending up a puff of acrid white smoke.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the huge carriage lost its balance and lay across the middle of the road, blocking the police car's path.

"Bang!"

A series of crashes rang out as police cars, unable to avoid the collisions, were rear-ended one after another, their hoods popping up and twisting into shapes.

"Quick, get out of the car and run!"

After the violent impact, Zhang Wenyao coughed twice, shook his dizzy head, jumped out of the car, and, gun in hand, immediately fired at the driver's seat: "Bang! Bang!"

Two shots were fired.

Unfortunately, the driver's cab was already empty; that cunning Ji Zhengxiong had slipped away immediately.

Zhang Wenyao led his men around the truck and approached the bandits.

"Bang bang bang!"

On Guangdong Road, the police officers drew their guns in unison and continuously tightened their encirclement around the entrance of Ruilin Gold Shop.

Two of the bandit king's henchmen who resisted were hit by several bullets, staggered, and fell to the ground.

"Ah!"

Ye Guohuan steadied himself in a horse stance, supporting the AK from behind. His face was pale, but a ferocious expression appeared on his face. He held the gun steadily, pausing slightly after each shot, and continued to fire in bursts.

His marksmanship was excellent; every shot was precise, hitting a policeman.

"Click, click!"

Upstairs, Lok Wai-ching was filming with great enthusiasm, capturing this epic scene of the Thief King AK standing and fighting on the street!
(End of this chapter)