Chapter 129: Frying is too hasty
Chao Xiaochuan walked away angrily, came to General Santiago, handed a cigar, the general took the cigar and lit it, and said something happily. Chao Xiaochuan listened to half of the piece, and roughly understood the meaning. This raid not only captured a large number of drugs and weapons, but also killed a very important character. The Philippine soldiers also smiled happily, taking photos in V-shaped gestures in front of the spoils.
Suddenly, the satellite phone in Chao Xiaochuan's pocket rang. It was a phone call that was turned on in China. He answered it for a few minutes and his expression became solemn.
Wang Haicong received a call from Chao Xiaochuan on the helicopter. The rotor noise was too loud and the normal conversation was normal. He put the earpiece close to his ear before hearing Chao Xiaochuan's words. After thinking for a moment, he replied loudly: "You make arrangements!"
After making the phone call, Wang Haicong turned his head and looked at Liu Kunlun who was playing against Zang Hai, who was closing his eyes and removing guns. He was in a very complicated mood.
Zamboangao is a port in the western part of Mindanao and an international transshipment port for the Philippines. Zhang Yanbin uses this as his residence and commercial operation base. If you want to catch this cunning drug lord, you have to travel together. Wang Haicong and Liu Kunlun flew directly to Zamboanga. He said that it has been arranged to cooperate with the military and police in the gang to block all the escape routes of Zhang Yanbin.
After all, Zhang Yanbin is an outsider. The local black and white teams are working together. He is unable to fly. Liu Kunlun once made a reward of 10 million yuan. This promise still takes effect. In the distant city of Zamboyan, the police and gangsters took action. The airport terminal was posted with a portrait of Zhang Yanbin. The Pan-Philippine Highway Checkpoint strictly inspects every outbound person. All fishing boats in the harbor received a notice that Chinese people are not allowed to be smuggled out of the sea.
When the two brothers arrived in Zamboanga, good news came. Zhang Yanbin, who was about to run away, was betrayed by an amateur fisherman who was taking private life. He is now detained in the police station. As long as he fulfills the reward, he can immediately take Zhang Yanbin away.
The helicopter landed at Zamboanga Airport. Local police officer Mendoza drove a police car to greet them at the airport and drove them to the port police branch. Mendoza was very talkative and fluent in English. He talked about Zamboanga's historical allusions and famous places and historical sites, which made people sigh at the high quality of the Philippine police.
The Port Police Branch is a two-story building facing the sea and the ground is flushed spotlessly. Two police cars are parked at the door, and several policemen with guns are talking in a low voice. The uniforms of the Philippine police are blue-gray pinstripe short-sleeved shirts and dark blue pants. The hat rings of the large-brimmed hats are red. Police officers in some departments will wear berets or baseball caps. Liu Kunlun's eyes swept over these policemen and saw the eyes under the brim of the hats, and he felt a little uneasy.
They met Zhang Yanbin in the detention room of the branch. The drug lord was in a mess. His head was beaten into a pig's head, his eyes were blue, and he was handcuffed. He sneered at Liu Kunlun through the iron railing.
Mendoza said: "Mr. Wang, you can take the person away after paying the money. If you find it troublesome or don't want to do it yourself, pay a little more tip, and I can help you find someone to get him out."
Wang Haicong said: "Give me an account, I will transfer the money in within ten minutes."
Mendoza went out to make a phone call, and the two policemen walked in as if nothing had happened, staring at them with their arms around them, and the buckle on their waists was opened.
Liu Kunlun stared at Zhang Yanbin. He finally got avenged for many years. He considered to give him a shot, or torture him slowly. Suddenly, Zhang Yanbin's lips opened and he said a word silently, "Running" should be the word "just" according to his lips.
Not everyone has a sixth sense, and this feeling is not born with it. It is a keen sense of danger created by hard work and never die. Liu Kunlun has died several times and is very sensitive to murderous intent.
They came in a hurry, wearing the Philippine Army's BDU camouflage uniform, and an M9 pistol was inserted into the holster on their legs. The real fast gunmen were ready to fire at any time. Liu Kunlun's gun-fitting bullets were loaded and fired at any time. He noticed that the eyes of the two policemen were moving with their right hands, and their hands were slowly reaching towards their waists.
In the flash, Liu Kunlun opened fire. Time is life. The saying that Wang Haicong was very vivid. However, the more nervous he was, the more panicked he was. He even unbuttoned the buckle of the gun holster. In front of him was a slow motion picture: Liu Kunlun grabbed the gun handle with his right hand, and even saved the action of pulling the gun. He pulled the trigger through the holster. The movement of his arm was extremely small. The two policemen almost held the gun handle with him at the same time, but the extra action of pulling the gun was half a beat slower. Both of them got bullets in their chests and abdomen. They fell to the ground on the spot. Only then did Liu Kunlun draw the gun out of the hood and shoot each of them.
"What are you doing!" Wang Haicong screamed.
"It's a trap." Liu Kunlun said, protruding his head out and going out, gunfire sounded, and a bullet hit the door frame, sparks flew everywhere, and the chaotic footsteps and Filipino shouting came one after another.
"What to do! What to do!" Wang Haicong was used to big scenes, but he always controlled the situation and would not participate in situations without a complete chance of winning. This time he was considered careless and lost Jingzhou. He thought that something would happen in a big city in Sanbaoyan, but he didn't expect something really happened.
The detention room is made of brick and stone structure, and the bullets cannot be penetrated, but it is difficult to rush out. The dense bullets have already sealed the door. The police shouted and fired randomly, and it would be a dead end when they went out.
"You can't get out." Zhang Yanbin sneered, "Don't waste your time."
Liu Kunlun fired three shots outside to delay the enemy's attack, turned around and smashed the lock on the iron railing, pushed the door in, and pressed the gun against Zhang Yanbin's forehead: "I'll kill you first!"
"Xiao Liu, you can do it. I'm chasing me here. Let's make a deal. Let's fight together, and then settle the score. One-on-one fight. How about it?" Zhang Yanbin calmly and smiled at the gun.
Liu Kunlun thought for a second and made a decision, breaking the handcuffs with one shot, and ordered without looking back: "Zang Hai, take down the guns and bullets from the two dead people."
Zang Hai was already scared and there was a pool of water stains on the ground. Fortunately, no one noticed this stall and he made a fool of himself. He was quick to remove the armed belts of the two fake policemen and the spare magazines of the gun holster. Liu Kunlun took one and stuffed it into Zhang Yanbin's hand, pointing at him with a gun: "Go ahead."
Zhang Yanbin still kept smiling, pulled out his pistol, exited the magazine to check the remaining amount, loaded it again, pulled a corpse from the ground and blocked it, shouting in a deep voice: "Follow me!"
When the police outside saw them coming out, gunfire suddenly burst out. Zhang Yanbin rushed out with a meat shield and fired repeatedly with his right hand. Most of the pistols equipped with fifteen-round automatic pistols were fired in an instant. The pistols were empty and hung up. "Change magazines!" Zhang Yanbin yelled. Liu Kunlun followed his example behind him, and also pulled a corpse as a meat shield. He fired alternately while Zhang Yanbin changed the magazine. The two guns suppressed each other and slowly advanced.
Zang Hai followed Liu Kunlun. He couldn't help looking back at Wang Haicong who was walking at the end. He found that Cong Shao's face was as pale as he was, and his hand holding the gun was trembling constantly. He felt relieved. It turned out that someone was as cowardly as me.
But Wang Haicong's theoretical knowledge is correct. There is no soldier king in this world. Under the suppression of ten times the firepower of troops, not to mention four ordinary people, even four SEALs could not rush out. They could no longer advance when they reached the end of the corridor. The firepower outside was too strong.
Only then did Wang Haicong remember to call for rescue, but he was holding a satellite phone, which could only be used normally in open areas, and there was no signal inside the room that could not be connected to the satellites.
The gunshots suddenly stopped outside, and Mendoza's angry voice came, accusing Wang Haicong of not following the rules.
"Put down your gun and surrender, otherwise I can't guarantee your life safety." Mendoza's voice came from afar.
"Or surrender, otherwise there will be only a dead end." Wang Haicong couldn't help but say. This is a trap, but it was a game he made for Liu Kunlun.
Chao Xiaochuan repeatedly urged Wang Haicong not to be kind and to kill his competitors early, and also provided a lot of evidence to show that Wang Huayun values Liu Kunlun very much. Although this younger brother is not showing off now, as time goes by, perhaps one day he will really surpass himself.
There were several times when Wang Haicong was moved, one step away from success, but he always failed at the last moment. On the contrary, he would be more good to Liu Kunlun because of guilt, just like a real brother.
He once said to Chao Xiaochuan in great pain: "I can't kill him, killing him is like killing myself."
The reason why Wang Haicong changed his mind this time was that Wang Huayun suddenly had serious illness. It is said that a heart disease had been pushed into the operating room. If the operation failed, the will that had been made long ago would be handed over to the lawyer to announce it. The news was reliable. Wang Huayun revised the will a week ago, which means that Liu Kunlun's share may have increased significantly, and he may even replace himself.
This was the last window of time, but Wang Haicong still did not make up his mind to kill. He followed Chao Xiaochuan's plan and borrowed Zhang Yanbin's affairs to deal with Liu Kunlun. In the plan, Liu Kunlun would use lynching to kill Zhang Yanbin, and then be arrested by the Philippine police and sentenced locally in Zamboanga. He would never leave the Philippines in his life.
But halfway through the implementation of the plan, a sudden change occurred. Liu Kunlun didn't know what was wrong, but he actually fought and joined forces with his mortal enemy to try to break through the siege. So far, they have killed at least four policemen. If the police are so angry that they can kill him, they will be finished.
Now he has a chance, but shot Liu Kunlun, Zhang Yanbin and Zang Hai to death from behind, put the blame on them, and compensated a huge sum of money, perhaps having a chance to survive.
Wang Haicong put his finger on the trigger, and the muzzle was pointed at Liu Kunlun's back.
Liu Kunlun turned around suddenly, noticing the black gun. He shouted: "You can shoot together to cover me!"
Zang Hai and Wang Haicong shot outside together when they heard this. Liu Kunlun took the opportunity to rush out, rushed to a corpse with a flowery head, peeled off the bulletproof vest, picked it up, rushed back in the rain of bullets.
The opportunity must not be missed and no longer comes again. Wang Haicong stood at the end. No one could see his movements. His muzzle changed slightly... Liu Kunlun stepped on a shell and slipped under his feet. He almost rolled over and threw the bulletproof vest to Wang Haicong.
"Brother, put it on!"
Wang Haicong's nose felt sour and took the bulletproof vest.
"Damn it, I was shot." Liu Kunlun tore off his military uniform and was penetrated by a bullet on his waist. Only Wang Haicong knew that he was shooting himself.
Chapter completed!