Chapter 95

"Brother Johnny, this is my boss."

Huo Bao and Ah Zu sat opposite Johnny Wang and introduced him.

Johnny Wang nodded indifferently and asked: "What do you want to buy?"

"Do you have foreign goods?"

Guan Zu asked.

"As long as you can afford the price, I can even get goods from the moon."

Johnny Wang snorted.

"That's good. I need submachine guns, sniper rifles, pistols, grenades, bulletproof vests..."

Guan Zu rattled off a series of firearm models in one breath.

These words immediately stunned Johnny Wang, who then sniffed and stopped looking down on Guan Zu.

"I have everything you want, but these aren't cheap goods. Are you sure you can afford the price? I'll say it upfront: if you dare to play me, I'll make you regret being alive."

Johnny Wang said.

"Don't worry about that; I have plenty of money."

Guan Zu said, slapping a stack of greenbacks in front of Johnny Wang.

Seeing the US dollars, a smile immediately appeared on Johnny Wang's face.

"Is this enough for a deposit?"

Guan Zu said.

"Enough. Follow me to the warehouse to pick up the goods later."

Johnny Wang put the money away and said with a smile.

Late night, ten o'clock.

Rooftop of the building.

A group of people sat on the edge of the rooftop; it was Ah Zu and his four companions who had just bought the military hardware.

By now, they were fully armed and had switched to the various weapons bought from Johnny Wang, as well as a large number of grenades.

Besides Ah Zu and the others, there was one more person on the rooftop; this was the bank manager who had been kidnapped.

Below this building was the Daxin Bank.

"Action starts!"

Ah Zu checked his watch, then stuffed the bank manager into a bag, tied him to a rappelling rope, and threw him down directly.

Immediately after, the five of them also tied their rappelling ropes and jumped down.

The building was dozens of stories high, at least a hundred meters tall.

But this height was just a drizzle for Ah Zu and the others.

They were extreme sports enthusiasts themselves, and after all kinds of sports could no longer stimulate them, they chose to rob banks to seek greater thrills.

Dozens of seconds later.

Ah Zu and the others landed successfully, breaking into the interior of Daxin Bank through the exterior glass wall. Then, grabbing the bank manager who had already wet his pants, they arrived in front of the bank vault.

"Open the vault."

Ah Zu held a G3 sniper rifle, the muzzle pressed against the bank manager's head.

"Don't... don't kill me... I'm just an employee..."

The bank manager trembled as he entered the password and key, opening the vault.

The heavy vault door slowly opened, revealing stacks of US dollars inside.

This was the vault Ah Zu had specifically chosen, precisely for these US dollars; otherwise, if it were all Hong Kong dollars, the five of them wouldn't be able to take much.

"Wow, we're rich now!"

Seeing the US dollars, Huo Bao's eyes lit up, and he cheered.

Zhou Su, A Tian, and Liang Maisi also showed excitement, grabbing the travel bags they had prepared in advance and starting to stuff money frantically.

Only Ah Zu didn't even glance at the vault, instead throwing a brick phone to the bank manager and saying: "Call the police."

"Ah?" The bank manager was dumbfounded; he never imagined the robbers would actually let him call the police.

"I told you to call the police, or I'll blow your head off."

Ah Zu grinned hideously.

"Don't kill me, I'll call the police right now..."

The bank manager was terrified by Ah Zu's appearance and hurriedly dialed the police. "Daxin Bank in Sham Shui Po, there's an armed robbery, come quickly!"

After speaking, the bank manager handed the phone to Ah Zu, trembling as he said: "I've done everything you said, please don't kill me... I'm just an employee..."

Bang!

Ah Zu said nothing, pulling the trigger directly.

Blood splattered onto Ah Zu's face; he stuck out his tongue to lick it, a look of satisfaction appearing on his face.

"Taking the money is enough; the cops will be here soon, time to get to the real business!"

Ah Zu called out to those inside the vault.

Robbing Daxin Bank was just part of the plan; the real main event was ambushing the cops.

"They're here!"

Zhou Su and the others carried their money bags and left the bank with Ah Zu, finding ambush positions at various spots near the entrance.

A few minutes later.

Three police cars and one emergency unit van turned in from the street corner and drove straight toward the bank entrance.

However, before the police cars could stop, a large amount of bullets poured out, turning the lead police car into a beehive, and all four cops inside were killed.

Immediately after, several grenades were thrown, blowing up the emergency unit van.

The cops who were lucky enough to survive could only hide behind the police cars, pulling out their service pistols and pulling the triggers in the general direction.

But this method of shooting couldn't even achieve fire suppression, let alone hit Ah Zu and the others.

The gap in firepower between the two sides was also very obvious; Ah Zu and the others were using sniper rifles, assault rifles, and submachine guns, with fierce firepower.

While the cops only had .38 revolvers; this thing had limited power, and the bullets were pitifully few.

It didn't take long for the first batch of arriving cops to be dead or wounded, losing their combat capability.

"A Tian, don't forget to film it and send it to the TV station, let all of Hong Kong know that we are the most powerful!"

Ah Zu shouted arrogantly.

"Don't worry, it's already recorded."

A Tian held an MP5 submachine gun in one hand and a video camera in the other, filming the entire battle.

"That's enough, retreat!"

Seeing that the cops had suffered heavy casualties, Ah Zu called out, and the five of them quickly left.

The next day.

The videotapes filmed by Ah Zu and the others were sent to various newspapers and TV stations.

Hong Kong media didn't care whether these things affected the police's image; they directly released them as hot news.

Instantly, the public opinion, which hadn't yet settled from the Wei family kidnapping case, was in an uproar again.

Countless people were deeply disappointed in the police; they couldn't solve the kidnapping, and now they were helpless against bank robbers. More people questioned what use the police were, spending taxpayers' money while failing to maintain social stability.

Tai Kok Tsui.

Inside a residential building.

"It's been so lively these past few days; I didn't expect there to be so many peers in Hong Kong."

Chen Yiyuan (from the movie *Breaking News*) looked at the newspaper and said.

"Brother Yuan, shall we take this opportunity to make a score too?"

His subordinate Zhang Long suggested.

Chen Yiyuan nodded, took out an AK47, clicked it into battery, and said: "Call the brothers to work. It's so lively outside, the cops' attention is all on them, which makes it convenient for us to act."

"Understood, Brother Yuan."

Zhang Long also pulled out his gun and loaded it, then called the others, and they went downstairs together.

— Author's Notes —

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