Hong Kong General: Rebirth of Rage, Rising from Prison

Chapter 285 Armed Helicopter, Tian Yangsheng, it's your debut night, do your best!
The night vision binoculars swayed through the grass until they settled on the faces of a few people in the clearing.

“Shapuchu, a major drug lord in the Golden Triangle.”

"Yebo, Shapuchu's father."

"Kan Gubin, an armed man, is wanted by multiple countries."

"Leung Siu-tong, one of us..."

Chen Shixian held night vision goggles, the lens aimed at everyone standing in the empty space of the unfinished building, and slowly slid across them.

He then handed the night vision binoculars to Burst Bead: "Did you notice anything wrong?"

Bursting Beads picked up the binoculars, examined it carefully, and said with a flushed face, "General Shapuchu, it's a woman, and an old woman at that!"

"..."

Chen Shixian rolled his eyes at Baozhu: "Go to hell, don't you have any eyes? Didn't you notice that bastards like Huo Tianren and Zhang Chongbang aren't here?"

"What's the problem?"

Bursting Beads looked puzzled: "Aren't the big shots always the grand finale?"

"Idiot, something's not right. Zhuo Jingquan is going to be here in person for the transaction, there's no reason why Huo Tianren shouldn't be there."

Chen Shixian looked around. Rows of unfinished, abandoned buildings stood in the night, looking like man-eating monsters from his perspective.

He gazed at the empty rooms in the high-rise building and frowned, saying:
"I suspect this is a trap set by Huo Tianren for Zhuo Jingquan."

He glanced at Ahua and said, "A'ao, take a group of people and go investigate this unfinished building. Find out where Huo Tianren is."

"Brother Xian, if this is a setup, Huo Tianren wouldn't be foolish enough to show up here, would he?"

Qiu Gang'ao was somewhat puzzled and asked with a frown.

"Huo Tianren is extremely arrogant. He thinks he is God and likes the feeling of being in control of everything. Right now, he might be watching everything from behind a surveillance camera."

"He must be there!"

Chen Shixian looked into the darkness and answered affirmatively.

"Okay, got it."

Qiu Gang'ao trusted Chen Shixian completely, and even if Chen Shixian didn't explain, Qiu Gang'ao would simply carry out his orders without hesitation.

So he nodded, waved his hand, and Ahua and several members of the Black Army gathered around him and quietly moved towards the unfinished building.

Chen Shixian watched Qiu Gang'ao and the others blend into the night and pressed the communicator: "Asheng, are you ready? It's your debut soon, I'll be watching your performance."

"We are always ready!"

On the rooftop of a building a kilometer away, Tian Yangsheng, dressed in combat uniform and boots, his eyes gleaming coldly behind sunglasses, stood in front of the helicopter and responded in a low voice.

Behind him, two helicopters, gleaming with a unique metallic sheen and still bearing their fresh paint, sat quietly on the empty rooftop, poised to take off.

These two helicopters are Bell 206s, originally designed as light observation helicopters for the U.S. Army. However, since they were not selected by the military, the fuselage was redesigned and they were put on the market.

In 1966, it obtained the Federal Aviation Administration's airworthiness certificate, which allows it to be used for passenger transport, troop transport, cargo transport, rescue, medical care, surveying, and administrative duties.

Now, it has been purchased by Umbrella Corporation and used as a rescue aircraft, and has been modified accordingly.

The original fuselage was white, with red stripes on the tail section, making the fuselage look extremely elegant and lightweight.

Today, the entire fuselage is painted silver-gray, like a cold-blooded mechanical warrior, ruthless and exuding a deadly deterrent. A protective umbrella totem on the fuselage, in red and black, makes it look even more domineering and cool.

At the cabin door, the heavy machine gun barrel protruded halfway out, like the fangs of a ferocious beast.

The space for hoisting wounded soldiers and cargo has slots reserved for equipping aerial bombs.

Normal fighter jets are equipped with rocket pods on both sides, but due to restrictions, Chen Shixian did not go so far as to have them modified.

After all, this is Hong Kong Island, not the Golden Triangle, nor some wild island in Southeast Asia.

It can't go too far.

However, although there were no rocket pods, several rocket launchers were still prepared in the cabin for emergencies.

Rockets cannot be launched mechanically.

It can activate artificial intelligence to launch rocket launchers at low altitudes.

All the weapons on the aircraft are movable and detachable. During inspection, as long as the weapons are folded up, it is just a rescue aircraft with a cool appearance.

Completely legal and compliant.

Chen Shixian has always believed that all anxiety stems from a lack of money.

All fear comes from insufficient firepower.

With ample firepower, we completely crushed the past. Who cares about the future number one, Inspector Cheuk, armed groups, or drug lords of the Golden Triangle? Game over for them all!

"It seems that if I have the chance, I should go to Southeast Asia to buy a small island, build a base, and build up some more firepower reserves."

Chen Shixian thought to himself.

As the reputation of Umbrella Security Company grew, its business on Hong Kong Island increased, and the number of contracts it undertook also increased.

It's time to consider expanding our business outwards.

"Brother Xian, there's movement."

The popping bead whispered a reminder, pulling Chen Shixian back to reality.

On the road leading to the distant unfinished building, several car lights flashed, getting closer and closer.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

Several vans quickly approached, swaying and bumping along the uneven, muddy ground.

The car was moving at a considerable speed, kicking up a cloud of dust, and drove in a grand procession to the unfinished building.

"Crench!"

After the vehicle came to a stop, the door was pulled open with a "whoosh," and Zhuo Jingquan, dressed in a gray suit, climbed out of the car.

His facial expression was arrogant and serious.

He subconsciously glanced left and right before getting out of the car.

The car door behind them was quickly opened.

A group of people jumped down.

Assistant Commissioner Ge Shaoping, Senior Superintendent Wang Minquan of the Narcotics Division, Commander Mo Youwei of the Third Flying Tigers...

Upon seeing this lineup, Li Wenbin, standing in the distance, had a gloomy expression, while Huang Bingyao and the other police officers all gasped in shock.

Although I had made preparations long ago.

But when everyone saw so many familiar faces, the shock they felt was beyond words.

It's hard to believe that the superiors or colleagues you see every day are actually corrupt cops who follow Cheuk King-chuen.

Such a high level, and such a large number!
Bursting Beads stared wide-eyed, saying incredulously, "Wow, this is amazing! They're all high-ranking police officers."

"Are these all corrupt cops?"

"Isn't half of that police force corrupt?"

Chen Shixian squinted through his binoculars as he looked at Zhuo Jingquan's men appearing ahead. His expression darkened and became quite serious.

It's unusual that Zhuo Jingquan brought so many trusted confidants to participate in the transaction.

This is in light of Huo Tianren's absence.

He guessed that Zhuo Jingquan and Huo Tianren had probably fallen out and were about to have an internal conflict!
It wasn't just Huo Tianren who was setting a trap for Zhuo Jingquan. Zhuo Jingquan was also going after Huo Tianren!

The information that Liang Xiaotang obtained was very likely leaked by Huo Tianren on purpose.

Huo Tianren is trying to use their own tactics against them, hoping the police will clean house for him?!
Chen Shixian guessed what was going on, his heart sank, and he said with a straight face, "What's the big deal? When has the police force never been corrupt?"

"Be quick-witted later."

The popping bead finally shut up and nodded solemnly.

On the empty ground of the unfinished building, flames roared, their light flickering wildly in the wind, causing the shadows of the crowd to sway incessantly.

On the surface, everything appeared calm, but everyone present harbored their own secrets and were ready to act.

"Inspector Cheuk!"

As soon as Shapuqiu saw Zhuo Jingquan, a bright smile appeared on his face, and he reached out to greet him.

Where is the professor?

Zhuo Jingquan didn't even twitch a finger, looking at Shapuqiu with disdain and asking coldly.

Shapuchu's hand froze in mid-air, his expression momentarily paused, then spread across his face: "Sir, we've cooperated so many times, it's just a batch of goods, reselling back and forth, it's such a simple matter, there's no need to make the professor come and run around every time, is there?"

As she spoke, she casually pulled over a combination lock suitcase, opened it with a 'click,' and revealed it was full of cash: "You'll get your share of the money."

Zhuo Jingquan glanced at the money in the box and gave Ge Shaoping a wink.

Ge Shaoping waved his hand, and several of his men opened the trunk and took out twenty or thirty boxes with seals on them.

When Leung Siu-tong saw these boxes, his pupils dilated instantly.

Aren't the seals on these boxes the same seals used by the anti-drug squad?

Normally, when the anti-drug team seizes heroin during an operation, it is sealed in boxes, affixed with seals, and transported to the processing department for harmless disposal.

These boxes are specifically used to store drugs.

Generally, affixing a seal indicates that the item is ready for destruction.

what's the situation?
Why would a box containing drugs stored by the anti-narcotics team be found here?
Not only did Leung Siu-tong have this question, but Lee Man-bun, Wong Ping-yiu, and the others who were lying in ambush nearby all frowned and had a bad feeling in their hearts!
"Drug dealers give money, and the police give drugs?"

"This is a reversal of the Heavenly Gang!"

Huang Bingyao's face was gloomy, his heart was pounding, and he was completely numb.

They only found out that Zhuo Jingquan was involved in drugs, but they didn't find out exactly how he was involved.

This completely baffled him.

What kind of operation is this?!
Everyone's breathing became heavy as they stared intently at the transaction, eager to find out what was going on.

"His!"

Several armed men stepped forward, tore off the seal, pried open the nails sealing the box, and opened it with a "bang".

The box was completely full, filled with bags of flour, each labeled with a number and weight.

Chachai, the lead horse of Shapuchu, stepped forward, picked up a packet, punctured it, dipped his finger in it, and licked it with the tip of his tongue.

"Pooh!"

He then spat out a mouthful of air and turned around, saying, "General, it's our shipment!"

"Ha ha!"

Upon hearing this, Shapuchu laughed heartily, picked up a bag of flour, and handed it to his father, Yebo, his eyes filled with shrewdness and fervor: "Father, don't look so serious!"

"We are doing a good thing!"

Yebo turned his head away with a gloomy face and displeasure.

Since his imprisonment, he has witnessed all walks of life and lost all ambition, and he no longer wants to get involved in the drug trade.

What kind of good thing is selling heroin?

He opposed the prison break and the contraband trade, but Shapuchu wouldn't listen.

Seeing Yebo's attitude, Shapuchu was not angry at all. Instead, he continued to persuade him passionately, "Father, you don't understand."

"We, along with Inspector Cheuk, are carrying out a revolution and changing the world together!"

She weighed the flour in her hand: "Do you know that just one batch of goods is enough to feed the farmers in the Golden Triangle and achieve an ecological cycle?"

“We are responsible for the transaction, Inspector Cheuk is responsible for arresting people and seizing the goods, and finally the goods will return to our hands and realize their value and mission again.”

"If we keep doing this, drug traffickers on Hong Kong Island will disappear, there won't be a single gram of heroin left, and Hong Kong Island will become the cleanest city in the world!"

"What we are doing is an incredibly great and noble thing. Because of our efforts, our hometown has undergone earth-shaking changes."

"Go back to the Golden Triangle and take a look. There's more and more rice, and fewer and fewer poisonous flowers!"

"This is what we are doing. We are subtly changing the world, and in our own way, we are whitewashing it!"

"We may be breaking the law, but we haven't committed a crime; we are absolutely righteous!"

Shapuchu's eyes shone with undisguised excitement and pride: "Dad, you should be proud of what I've done!"

"Join us, let's start a revolution!"

"Join me, let's work hard for our people and fight to change the destiny of our nation!"

Shapuchu was like a fanatical believer, constantly propagating Huo Tianren's ideas and mysteries.

These words, however, made Li Wenbin, Huang Bingyao and other police officers who were lying in ambush at the scene gasp.

They now understand what a 'transaction' is all about.

I never imagined that breaking the law could be so creative, and the reasons so refreshing and unconventional!
That's so damn environmentally friendly.

By recycling a batch of heroin, Zhuo Jingquan gained both fame and fortune, both by cracking down on drug dealers trading with Shapuqiu and by sharing the profits.

Shapuchu didn't need to busy himself with planting flowers; he just used this batch of white flour to help the police with sting operations, and then divided the spoils.

Anyway, the only ones who suffer are the buyers who want to buy heroin; they can just take advantage of these drug dealers on Hong Kong Island.

They call themselves righteous people who change the world and cleanse the darkness!
Good heavens, Tongxin Society is a cult!

"Damn it! If Zhuo Jingquan becomes the top cop, the entire police force will be ruined. This must be settled today!"

A cold glint flashed in Li Wenbin's eagle-like eyes as he pressed the communicator: "Attention everyone, be prepared to act at any time. Regardless of who they are or their identity, if they retaliate, they are authorized to kill them!"

"Yes, sir!"

A series of deep voices came from the communicator.

Chen Shixian's side was also poised to act, everyone on edge, waiting for the signal to proceed.

On the empty ground of the unfinished building, Zhuo Jingquan's men deftly placed the money boxes into the car.

"Hey, General Shapuchu, stop your long-winded speech, nobody's listening to you here!"

Zhuo Jingquan scoffed and interrupted Shapuqiu's impassioned speech.

He strolled away into the shadows on his own.

He slowly raised his head, his face fixed on a faintly flashing red dot above, his eyes filled with provocation:

"Professor, what's the point of hiding behind the surveillance cameras and watching for so long?"

(End of this chapter)