In Hong Kong variety shows, what does "crime buster" mean?

Outside the car repair shop.

Chen Fan and Yuan Haoyun climbed over the side wall and landed, quickly finding cover.

"Look."

Yuan Haoyun lowered his voice and pointed inside.

Chen Fan crouched behind a pile of discarded tires and peered through the gaps.

The repair shop was much larger than I had imagined, with an area of ​​two or three hundred square meters.

Seven or eight workers are busy at work.

They used jacks to lift the cars that were brought in, crawled under them, and when they came out, they had strips of objects tightly wrapped with black duct tape in their hands.

They come in various lengths, and their shapes clearly distinguish them as firearms.

The workers removed these items from under the vehicle, and soon someone took over and moved them to another location.

"The Yan family shovel was finally found by me!"

Yuan Haoyun spat out the toothpick in his mouth. "If that bastard Johnny Wang doesn't show up, then our trip tonight won't have been a complete waste!"

"Let's wait a bit."

Chen Fan withdrew his gaze and silently adjusted his breathing.

Although Yuan Haoyun acted rashly, he still had the patience he needed, so he did not refute her.

Time passed by, second by second.

The workers in the repair shop didn't stop, and hundreds of long and short firearms were disassembled.

Just as they were about to take a break, the roar of engines and the clatter of guns erupted outside the factory.

Seven or eight motorcycles rushed in through the gate, and before the guards outside could react, they were swept down by submachine guns.

The people inside tried to fight back, but led by a one-eyed man, they offered almost no effective resistance and were killed on the spot.

Only then did a yellow sedan slowly drive into the repair shop.

A henchman stepped forward to open the door, and Johnny Wang swaggered out of the car, a smug look on his face.

"You old fool, you'll be damned if you mess with me tonight! You'll make your whole family rich!"

He grabbed a submachine gun from one of his men and started firing wildly at the workers who weren't quite dead yet.

Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and several people were riddled with bullets on the spot.

"You've already severed one of Uncle Hai's hands tonight. He's so old, can't you spare his life?"

Another person got off the bus. He looked a lot like Chen Yongren, but his name was Ah Lang.

"If I let him go, will he let me go?"

Johnny Wang stepped forward, his expression somewhat ferocious: "This old guy not only doesn't make any money himself, but he also drives down prices, preventing me from selling my goods. I've been very patient by putting up with it until today!"

After saying that, he began to instruct his subordinates to get to work.

They dragged the bodies to a corner, piled them up, and covered them with a tarpaulin.

Then a white ambulance drove up from the other end of the street, the Mingxin Hospital logo on the side of the vehicle clearly visible under the streetlights.

Bundles of guns were stuffed into the ambulance and stacked neatly.

The whole process took less than ten minutes.

After everything was done, the ambulance started its engine and slowly drove away.

But Johnny's men did not leave.

All the gunmen, including One-Eyed, went into hiding and disappeared into the shadows around the auto repair shop.

Fortunately, Yuan Haoyun and Chen Fan were hiding on the outermost edge, otherwise they might have been discovered.

The two realized what these people were up to and continued to wait patiently. In the repair shop, only Ah Lang was left, leaning against the car, smoking one cigarette after another.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes, half an hour...

Finally, the roar of engines could be heard again in the distance.

Several black sedans turned into the street corner and had just entered the repair shop when the one-eyed man, who was hiding there, took out a pre-prepared grenade and threw it over, then precisely crawled under the first car.

boom--

A huge explosion rang out.

The black sedan was blown up half a meter into the air before crashing back down, all four tires bursting and the windows shattering.

The following cars didn't have time to brake and crashed into each other one after another, making a piercing metallic clanging sound.

The people inside hurriedly crawled out, but before they could even see their surroundings clearly, Johnny Wang, who had been waiting for a long time, had already surrounded them with his gunmen.

Lin Hai was old and was the last to get off the bus. After seeing this situation, he knew that his days were numbered.

"Put down your guns! All of you, put down your guns!"

He ordered his men to lay down their weapons and walked to the front alone.

"Johnny, I'll give you my life, just spare my brothers!"

"Ha, you..."

Johnny Wang was all smiles, just about to have Ah Lang come over and humiliate the old man a few times, when gunshots suddenly rang out from inside the factory.

boom!

The one who fired the shot was Yuan Haoyun. He somehow managed to get close and pulled the trigger on the nearest guy.

The power of the shotgun was on full display at this moment.

The gunman was blasted with a hole the size of a bowl in his chest. The force of the impact sent him flying, crashing into the car behind him and sliding down softly, leaving a gruesome bloodstain on the car door.

Johnny Wang realized what was happening and quickly started looking for cover, eventually being dragged by Ah Lang to hide behind a car.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

"You bastards, go to hell!"

Lin Hai's men wouldn't miss this opportunity, and they immediately drew their guns and retaliated.

Johnny's men were attacked from both sides and suffered heavy casualties immediately.

However, the one-eyed man's combat skills were clearly far superior to these people. He was the first to react, first forcing Yuan Haoyun to retreat with his gun, and then organizing his men to counterattack Lin Hai.

Bullets flew everywhere, and the entire repair shop was thrown into chaos.

This was the opportunity Chen Fan had been waiting for.

Unlike Yuan Haoyun, he didn't rush to the front; instead, he remained hidden in his original position.

The Eye of Death opened, and everything around slowed down.

Chen Fan could even see the traces left by the bullets as they cut through the air.

He first aimed at Johnny Wang, who was peeking out, while Ah Lang was standing nearby, ready to warn him to watch out for stray bullets.

boom!

The trigger was pulled, and the bullet entered Johnny Wang's temple, spraying blood all over Ah Lang's face, leaving him completely stunned.

Next up is Lin Hai.

Chen Fan turned the gun and quickly found his target, who was also putting up a fight.

After all, nobody wants to die if they can live.

boom!

Another gunshot rang out, and he followed in Johnny Wang's footsteps, dying in the exact same way.

"Uncle Hai!!"

His men shouted and then angrily rushed out of their bunker to fight Johnny Wong's men.

But doing this will only lead to one thing: dying even faster.

Bang! Bang! Bang—

Every time Chen Fan moved his gun, a gunman fell down.

His movements were fluid and efficient, with no unnecessary actions; every bullet took a life.

The remaining gunmen in the repair shop finally realized something was wrong.

"Over there! There are still people over there!"

Someone shouted and turned their guns to fire in Chen Fan's direction.

But the bullet is always a beat too late.

Yuan Haoyun had originally intended to fight to the death, but soon he could only watch in disbelief as Chen Fan shot each of the gunmen dead.

In less than a minute, almost everyone except those hiding in the bunkers was dead.

It wasn't until Chen Fan gave him a wink that Yuan Haoyun snapped out of his daze.

"Police! Put down your guns!"

"You damn cop!"

One-Eyed Dragon gripped the grenade, intending to throw it this way, but was shot dead by Chen Fan the moment he looked up.

boom!

In a flash of light, he was left without even a complete corpse.

The remaining people were terrified; some chose to surrender, while others chose to run away.

Chen Fan sent a message to the people outside, telling them to hold their ground, before leisurely stepping out from behind the cover.