Hong Kong General: Rebirth of Rage, Rising from Prison

Chapter 255 Your life was given to you by us. You've lived a few more years, so consider it a bonus!
On the Guangdong Road, the fighting intensified and quickly reached a fever pitch.

"Da da da!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The police officers around also drew their guns and exchanged fire with the gang of thieves. In just a few minutes, they had exchanged over a hundred shots, and spent shell casings were scattered all over the ground.

Ye Guohuan stood still, wielding an AK-47, his powerful firepower and accurate shooting, aided by the support of his gang of thieves.

The firepower of several assault team members was temporarily weakened.

Soon, one assault team member after another was knocked down.

The gang of thieves, bloodthirsty and indiscriminate in their killing, would shoot anyone they saw without the slightest hesitation, their attacks swift and ruthless.

They were all war veterans, real human killing machines honed by bullets, and the difference between them and ordinary police officers was immediately apparent.

The thief king's side has the upper hand for the time being.

"Quick, get in the car!"

Amidst the hail of bullets, Zhang Shih-hao seized the opportunity, drove a car into the battlefield, fired several shots to suppress two policemen on his side, and roared.

"Stop them!"

Not far away, Zhang Wenyao saw the bandit king about to run away and roared.

Fang Yiwei, Chen Jin, Wei Jinghao, and other police officers rushed forward, firing their guns as they ran toward the kingpin.

"Bang bang bang!"

Ye Guohuan and his men were about to escape when they saw the police counterattacking again, making the situation dire once more. They steeled themselves and began indiscriminately firing, their firepower becoming even more ferocious.

"Puff puff!"

The sound of bullets piercing flesh rang out continuously, and one by one, the police officers who rushed forward fell to the ground.

Several ordinary citizens nearby were also affected, and several were shot, causing a period of panic.

The citizens who fled in panic left the police unable to keep up with everything, and the police's equipment and firepower were simply no match for the kingpin.

The bandit king quickly tore a hole in the encirclement.

Before retiring, Ye Guohuan was one of the best marksmen in the military region, so he was also very bold and dared to stand on the street and exchange fire with the police.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Fang Yiwei, Chen Jin, and Wei Jinghao were all young and passionate, and they showed no fear in the face of the ruthless bandits.

Working together, when everyone was pinned down by the thief king's firepower, the group extended their guns from behind the car and shot two of the thief king's companions.

Chaos suddenly broke out on the bandit king's side as well.

"Help Ah Guang get into the car, quick!"

Ye Guohuan took the backpacks from A Guang, hung one on each side, and hurriedly opened the car door.

The accomplices vigorously shoved their brothers into the car, into the back seat.

"You go first!"

Ye Guohuan was also a ruthless man; he knew that if one person dragged two others, or two dragged three others, none of them might be able to leave.

He decided to stay behind with a few key members to cover the retreat.

"boom!"

Without hesitation, Zhang Shih-hao's car roared off, smashing through two cars blocking his way, and sped away amidst a hail of bullets.

Ye Guohuan and several key members followed closely behind, rushing towards the waiting vehicle parked on the side of the road.

They had only taken two steps when they encountered three constables who had surrounded them.

"Boom!"

Without blinking, he raised his gun and fired.

“Snap!”

One of the round-faced, slightly overweight policemen was stunned when he saw this scene. His heart trembled, his legs went weak, and he knelt down with a thud, dropping his gun to the ground.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Cold sweat dripped down the fat policeman's forehead. He was terrified. The sight of his newly dead colleagues on either side, their bodies covered in blood, stimulated his nerves and aroused his will to survive.

He was just an ordinary soldier with elderly parents and young children to support, but at that moment, he hesitated.

"boom!"

A mocking smile appeared on Ye Guohuan's face. He decisively raised his gun and fired a bullet.

The fat police officer was so scared he almost peed in his pants.

The bullet only grazed the forehead of the soldier, leaving a bloody mark and knocking his hat off.

Ye Guohuan kicked the gun off the ground.

The group glanced disdainfully at the fat man in military uniform, quickly got into the car, and drove off.

Ye Guohuan and his men were all veterans who had retired from the battlefield.

To surrender without a fight is, in their view, a disgrace, something to be looked down upon.

To spare this soldier's life is revenge against the police and an insult to them.

This was the most powerful mockery of these good-for-nothings, and thinking of this made Ye Guohuan feel much better.

Who gave those damned cops the power to kill his comrades and shoot them?

"Crack!"

The shutter sounds.

Upstairs, Lok Wai-ching quickly pressed the shutter.

As a journalist with a keen sense of smell, she could tell that this scene would be the most explosive and dramatic highlight of the entire heist.

This will also become a 'major event' in the history of journalism!
Downstairs, Zhang Wenyao, seeing the gang of thieves reduced to mere car exhaust fumes, immediately reported to headquarters:

"Two vehicles with license plates HK9768 and HK4524 have fled towards Lai Chi Kok Road. The Traffic Unit is requested to set up roadblocks on the relevant sections of the road, and all units are requested to assist in the pursuit."

After requesting assistance from headquarters, Zhang Wenyao ordered his subordinates: "Fang Yiwei and Chen Jin, quickly take your men and run to Pan Asia Bank!"

"Yes, sir!"

Fang Yiwei, Chen Jin, and other officers quickly assembled, passed through the chaotic entrance of Ruilin Gold Shop, and rushed towards the Pan-Asia Bank ahead.

When they arrived at the Pan Asian Bank armed with guns.

An armored truck was driving out of the basement and brazenly onto Canton Road, passing by Fang Yiwei, Chen Jin, and others.

Behind the privacy glass were Chen Shixian, Qiu Gang'ao, and a few others, their faces filled with smug and mocking smiles.

Zhang Wenyao, Fang Yiwei, Chen Jin, and others rushed into the bank. As soon as they entered, they saw several security personnel lying sprawled on the ground.

The passageway leading to the underground vault was wide open.

The journey was smooth.

Everyone arrived at the vault without any trouble, but upon seeing the scene before them, they all felt a wave of dizziness.

The entire vault was now completely empty.

One hundred million US dollars have vanished without a trace.

Apart from the body of security manager Su Daqiang, who had been shot in the head, there was nothing on the ground; it was completely clean.

"Depend on!"

Zhang Wenyao stood with his hands on his hips, rubbing his head, looking like his head was about to explode.

He cursed and swore, "I knew it! The gathering of the three kingpins couldn't possibly be just a simple robbery of a gold shop!"

At this moment, with the Pan-Asian Bank vault being robbed, Zhang Wenyao found a plausible connection to his suspicions.

The three notorious thieves' robbery of the gold shop was just a pretext; their real purpose was to rob a bank.

This explains why the thief gang used a truck to block the road, engage in a fierce firefight, and buy time.

Everything was for the safekeeping of the bank vault!
cunning!

That's incredibly cunning!
This kingpin, Zhang Shih-hao, is truly a devil incarnate. He started a kidnapping case and then started a bank vault robbery!
hateful!

The three kingpins gathered together.

Street brawl, police kneeling, Pan Asia Bank robbed, 100 million US dollars swept away.

Any one of these items would be a major event that would cause a sensation throughout Hong Kong Island.

Now that the buffs are fully stacked, he's in for a tough time.

Robbing a gold shop, a horse ranch, or an armored truck—none of these are as sensational as robbing a bank.

The robbery of the Pan Asia Bank vault, once reported, would be absolutely earth-shattering and shock the entire city of Hong Kong.

"Tap Tap!"

At this moment, police officers Fang Yiwei, Chen Jin, Wei Jinghao, and others, having completed their investigation of the surrounding area, gathered together again.

“Officer Zhang, we found no suspicious persons or clues. The robbers are very cunning and well-prepared.”

"At the scene, in addition to finding the body of the security manager, we also found an unclaimed severed hand."

"Based on preliminary assessment, it appears to have been cut off while the animal was still alive."

Fang Yiwei, wearing gloves, opened the box, revealing the short limbs inside.

A single short slap was enough to reveal the robber's ruthlessness.

“This is not an unclaimed severed hand; it is very likely the hand of Mr. Huo Zhaotang.”

When Zhang Wenyao saw the short hand, his pupils contracted, and the corners of his mouth turned down even further.

"Huo Zhaotang's!?"

Fang Yiwei, Chen Jin, and the others were all shocked.

This made the situation even more serious.

A gold shop was robbed, a bank vault was raided, a gunfight broke out in the street, and now, Huo Zhaotang has been kidnapped!

Back then, Huo Zhaotang's kidnapping caused a sensation, and the higher-ups exerted maximum pressure on him.

This left Situ Jie in a complete mess.

Later, if it weren't for his subordinates, Chen Shixian and his men, who forced Huo Zhaotang to reveal his address and successfully rescued him, countless people would have been held accountable.

Behind Pan Asia Bank is the participation of hawkish capital, and many foreigners in high-ranking government positions hold shares.

With the bank vault robbed and Huo Zhaotang kidnapped and missing, the stock market is bound to plummet.

It's unimaginable what kind of overwhelming pressure the police will face next.

“One hundred million US dollars isn’t just a few dozen or a few hundred pounds; it’s a ton.” “The robbers must have a means of transportation.”

Wei Jinghao, a rookie police officer, rested his chin on his hand and muttered to himself, brainstorming.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he turned around abruptly, shouting, "Inspector Zhang, there's something suspicious."

"An armored truck! It's an armored truck!"

A police officer standing nearby, seeing his loud and boisterous manner, said irritably, "This is a bank, there are armored trucks here, what's so strange about that?"

"wrong!"

Chen Jin tossed his smooth, shimmering Head & Shoulders hair, and a hint of wisdom appeared on his cold, Qiu Gang'ao-like face: "The vault has been robbed, Pan Asia Bank is completely paralyzed, and the armored trucks, can they still function normally?"

"So, the armored truck is the robber's armored truck!"

Fang Yiwei reacted instantly after being reminded by the two.

"Quickly, spread the word: conduct thorough checks on armored trucks at all intersections and along all road sections!"

"Attention! The robbers may be carrying firearms. All units are advised to be on high alert!"

Zhang Wenyao reacted quickly and immediately issued the order.

The entire Hong Kong Island instantly erupted in excitement.

Multiple departments collaborated, and the police were on high alert, deploying all available resources to conduct a thorough investigation.

"Waaaaah, waaaah!"

Police cars roared through the streets, causing widespread panic.

At this moment, the armored truck had been completely transformed, with all the stickers and markings on its exterior torn off.

At the intersection, a large truck carrying goods lowered its rear cargo door and descended the ramp.

"boom!"

The armored truck drove straight into the freight car and mingled with the other vehicles, which would then be transported together to the dock.

Then they are shipped abroad.

This money will be laundered overseas, go through a process of purification, become clean money, and then return to Chen Shixian's account.

The police were focused on the vehicles on the road and had no idea that an armored truck had been disguised as an item inside a freight truck and was being transported out.

One hundred million US dollars, successfully acquired!

That evening, Chen Shixian sat on a sofa in the basement of the walled village, looking pleased.

On the ground lay Huo Zhaotang, disheveled and on the verge of death.

Directly in front of us, a television set is already turned on.

On the television screen, Lok Wai-ching's hair was styled in an updo, she wore a pair of high-end gold earrings, and a formal yellow women's suit, sitting gracefully in the host's seat.

"At 10:15 this morning, two robberies occurred on Canton Road. Rui Luen Gold Shop and Pan Asia Bank were robbed at the same time. The police suspect that the same group of robbers, namely the three kingpins, were responsible!"

"The richest thief Zhang Shih-hao, the lone thief Ye Kuo-huan, and the 'thousand-faced' thief Ji Cheng-hsiung committed crimes together."

“A fierce gunfight broke out at the scene, resulting in the deaths of three uniformed soldiers, four assault team members, and three plainclothes officers. In addition, three police officers were injured to varying degrees, and several innocent civilians were also affected.”

Lok Wai-ching's makeup was exquisite, her demeanor professional, and she was very composed in front of the camera.

She paused and continued, "According to preliminary estimates, Pan Asia Bank was robbed of 100 million US dollars, and Ruilin Gold Shop suffered a loss of more than 4.5 million."

"This robbery is the largest in terms of value since the opening of Hong Kong Island, with heavy casualties among the police and a terrible impact!"

"Currently, the three ringleaders are still at large and their whereabouts are unknown. The public is advised to pay attention to their travel safety and report any suspicious persons immediately!"

"Next up is our exclusive special report, a live broadcast of the robbery scene."

The scene shifts, focusing on the chaotic streets of Canton Road, where Yip Kwok-fai holds an AK-47 and stands still, firing wildly. The image of a ruthless bandit leaps off the screen.

The stunning visuals, coupled with the bright, bold, and large yellow font used by Hong Kong media, are even more stimulating to the eyes and nerves.

Next, the camera panned across Pan Asia Bank, revealing a scene of devastation reminiscent of a typhoon, with the words "Bloodstained Vault" displayed behind an empty vault.

Finally, there's the classic scene of the fat military uniform officer dropping his gun, kneeling down and begging for mercy, only to have his police hat blown off by a single shot.

Hong Kong media are never afraid to stir up trouble, so they gave this shot a close-up and slow motion.

It's like nailing the police to the pillar of shame and whipping them.

Huo Zhaotang sat up and stared intently at the television.

The images and news of the Pan Asia Bank robbery deeply stung him.

It stirred up a huge storm in his heart.

The television screen had long since changed, but all he could see was the bank vault that had just been robbed.

It hurts so much that I can't breathe.

One hundred million US dollars, just like that, was looted!
The central bank, the safest bank in Hong Kong, has become a huge joke.

This dealt Huo Zhaotang a heavy blow.

He raised his head and glared at Chen Shixian with eyes full of hatred.

The instigator, along with scoundrels like Qiu Gang'ao, destroyed everything he had, yet they remained unscathed before him, not a single hair on his head.

This huge black pot was thrown directly at the heads of the three major bandit kings, making them their scapegoats.

It's infuriating that these losers become huge winners, yet they will never face any punishment.

Perfect stealth.

The robbery of the central bank's vault at Pan Asia Bank will inevitably trigger a series of chain reactions.

At that time, the career he built from scratch will be destroyed.

His future, his plans, everything—it was all ruined!
Thinking of this, Huo Zhaotang went crazy, itching with rage, wishing he could bite Chen Shixian and the others to death on the spot.

But he never imagined that a single sentence he uttered in court would ruin the lives, futures, and prospects of six people.

And these six people were his saviors.

Despite his resentment, Huo Zhaotang only felt anger for a moment.

After all, as a prisoner, he had no right to get angry.

His life is more important than the importance of Pan Asia Bank right now.

So, shamelessly, he immediately knelt down and crawled to Chen Shixian's feet, begging for mercy: "Mr. Chen, Brother Ao, Brother Bao, Brother Hua, Brother Quan, I'm so sorry!"

I'm so sorry!

"I also thank you for saving me."

"You've robbed Pan Asia Bank, you've chopped off my hand, you've vented your anger, so spare my worthless life!"

"Kill me, and you'll dirty your hands!"

"I promise you, if you let me go, I will leave the country immediately and never come back to be a nuisance. You will absolutely not pursue this matter."

Chen Shixian, Qiu Gang'ao, and Baozhu exchanged a smile, then looked coldly at Huo Zhaotang with disdain.

"Punish us?"

Chen Shixian smiled and asked in return.

"No, no, no!"

Huo Zhaotang slapped himself several times, protesting, "It was the King of Thieves who did it, it was all the King of Thieves who did it, I won't hold anyone else accountable."

"You are smart!"

Chen Shixian lowered his head, looking at Huo Zhaotang, whose survival instinct was raging, with a pitiful and pathetic gaze, and delivered a devastating blow to him:
"But have you ever thought that when we rob Pan Asia, we'll have the king of thieves take the blame?"

"You've seen all these handsome faces, do you think you can let them go?"

Huo Zhaotang froze as if petrified, his heart sinking. He then charged at Chen Shixian, baring his teeth and roaring hysterically:

"You worthless bastards, you deserve to die a horrible death!"

Chen Shixian glanced at him disdainfully, stepped on Huo Zhaotang's back, and said in a flat tone, "You're the one who'll die a horrible death!"

"A heartless, black-hearted person doesn't deserve to live!"

"Your life was given to you by us."

"You've gained a few more years of life, you're winning!"

Chen Shixian slowly stood up, his body tall and imposing. He turned to Qiu Gang'ao and instructed, "A'ao, Baozhu, don't let Mr. Huo fall asleep."

"These next few days, let him witness firsthand how the Pan-Asian Bank, which he built up step by step, collapses!"

"Yes, Brother Xian!"

Qiu Gang'ao readily agreed, then turned away coldly toward Huo Zhaotang.

……

In a luxury apartment in Causeway Bay, Law Man-sang is leisurely frying a steak in a Western-style open kitchen.

"Ring ring ring!"

The phone suddenly rang.

“Ah Sheng, I am Huang Shitong.”

"Uncle Tong, is something the matter?"

Luo Minsheng picked up the steak, turned off the stove, and asked seriously.

"Quickly turn on the TV and watch tonight's prime time slot."

On the other end of the phone, Huang Shitong urged.

Watching TV? Luo Minsheng looked puzzled, picked up the remote, and turned on the TV.

At the same time, he moved to look at the television.

The moment the news appeared on TV that the three kingpins had gathered, AKs were firing .38s on Canton Road, Pan Asia Bank had been robbed, and 100 million US dollars had vanished.

Luo Minsheng was utterly shocked.

Pan Asia Bank's stock is going to fall!
Shorting Pan Asia Bank was incredibly forward-thinking, brilliant!

Chen Shixian is simply a stock market genius reborn!

The fact that three notorious thieves teamed up to rob Pan Asia Bank was an unexpected and unforeseen event.

How did he make that judgment?
Could it really be his father appearing in his dream?!
Luo Minsheng's mind raced, though he couldn't guess or understand the basis of Chen Shixian's judgment.

However, one thing is foreseeable: Chen Shixian is going to make a fortune!

(End of this chapter)