Hong Kong Police Force Chief

The blood in her body kept leaking out, which made Wei Mena feel weaker and weaker. Her legs were even a little unstable.

The pain from the gunshot wound was not a big deal. Wei Mena, who was focused on running for her life, didn't care too much about her injuries at this time.

She knew that if she delayed a little, she would definitely be caught up by the people behind her.

Even if she continued to run, the hope of escaping was slim.

After all, Su Jianqiu only had a pistol in his hand, and even the weapons and bullets on the hostages were not enough to resist the people and weapons on the opposite side.

But even so, Wei Mena didn't dare to hesitate at all.

She could only pin her hope of escaping on Su Jianqiu being able to hold off the pursuers behind her for as long as possible.

Wei Mena didn't know how long she had been running, maybe a few minutes, or maybe more than ten minutes.

The state of excessive blood loss made her whole mind confused.

Suddenly, Wei Mena stepped on a stone, she staggered, and fell directly to the ground.

The loss of balance at this moment directly became the last straw that broke the camel's back for Wei Mena.

Her eyes suddenly went dark, and Wei Mena completely lost her senses and intuition about the outside world.

Before she fainted, her last impression was that a figure seemed to appear not far ahead.

The other person's appearance was very handsome, definitely not inferior to the handsome guy Li Qiu who had just helped her escape.

The person who appeared in front of Wei Mena was naturally Fang Xinwu, who had been waiting in the red soil forest for a long time.

Seeing the little daughter of the Eight-Faced Buddha fainting in front of him, Fang Xinwu couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth.

If it were any other time, Fang Xinwu would definitely choose to add insult to injury without hesitation.

Scum like drug dealers should be completely exterminated from the world.

However, since Fang Xinwu is now shouldering the heavy responsibility of penetrating deep into the Golden Triangle, he restrained his murderous intent.

Walking forward quickly, Fang Xinwu immediately injected an adrenaline into Wei Mena's arm to ensure that Wei Mena's condition was enhanced as much as possible.

Afterwards, he did not hide anything and directly checked Wei Mena's injuries.

The bullet was an ordinary rifle bullet.

The bullet on Wei Mena came from Ling Jing's arm.

He did not use his own high-precision sniper rifle, but used the observer's precision shooter rifle.

Otherwise, Wei Mena would not have just had a penetrating wound.

The bullet of the high-precision sniper was enough to blast a bloody hole in Wei Mena's abdomen.

Although Wei Mena's current injuries look scary, they are actually not that difficult.

It's just that Wei Mena's desperate escape caused her to bleed too much, which made her fall to the ground and unconscious.

If she can get proper treatment, it will be no problem to recover her health.

Fang Xinwu's shooting skills are good, but he can't reach the level of a shooting expert.

However, if you haven't eaten pork, have you seen pigs run?

Through the gunshot wound on Wei Menna's body, Fang Xinwu could judge that the shooter was definitely a master.

Accurately hitting a moving target and injuring but not fatally, this kind of shooting skill is definitely not something that ordinary people can have.

After all, the current layout is aimed at Wei Menna, and the shooter must have received instructions in advance.

Otherwise, Wei Menna would not have only this one gunshot wound, and they also achieved their previous goals very perfectly.

Fang Xinwu quickly stopped the bleeding for Wei Menna, and then carried her away from the red soil forest.

Even a cunning rabbit has three burrows, let alone Fang Xinwu who risked his life to enter the Golden Triangle area.

He took Wei Menna to a safe house nearby and began to treat her more carefully.

During this process, Fang Xinwu deliberately gave Wei Menna a strong anesthetic.

In addition to alleviating Wei Menna's pain, this move also has another more important intention.

Contacting Wei Menna, the daughter of the Eight-Faced Buddha, was just a new task decided by Zhou Quan and Fang Xinwu temporarily.

Fang Xinwu's real duty was to guide the Hong Kong Police Force's transnational action team and act as a guide in the Golden Triangle area.

After taking care of Wei Menna and ensuring that she would not wake up for at least 24 hours, Fang Xinwu immediately took the tools he had prepared in advance and drove to the joint action command center between Hong Kong and Thailand.

This is an abandoned factory, but it is now in a state of strict security.

At the factory gate, Zhang Ziwei and Wang Shunyi were waiting with guns.

"Who is it?"

At two o'clock in the morning, the vehicle driven by Fang Xinwu had just approached the factory and was immediately locked by the muzzle of a gun.

"Please get out of the car immediately for inspection!"

Along with a sharp shout from Zhang Ziwei, a strong light shone on the front windshield of Fang Xinwu's car.

"One of us!"

Fang Xinwu put his hands in front of him, blocking the strong light and indicating that he was not a threat at all.

"I'm here to see Mr. Quan, please let him know."

He didn't introduce himself, and even had a thick layer of paint on his face as a disguise.

After all, he still needs to perform undercover missions in the Golden Triangle area in the future, so it's best not to let too many people see his appearance.

The guards at the factory entrance and exit were specially arranged by Zhou Quan.

According to the usual deployment, one person from each side of Hong Kong and Thailand should be responsible for the guarding of the factory gate.

However, in order to deal with Fang Xinwu's arrival, Zhou Quan specially changed the guarding plan.

"Please wait!"

Zhang Ziwei and Wang Shunyi, who had been warned in advance, changed their expressions slightly. One of them began to contact the command center, and the other continued to stare at Fang Xinwu.

A few seconds later, Fang Xinwu's satellite phone on the co-pilot seat rang.

"Sir Quan, I'm at the factory gate."

Looking at the familiar number on the caller ID that he had long known, Fang Xinwu immediately pointed out his current location after answering the call.

"Axing will go out to pick you up. You can change to his car and come in. Don't get off the car halfway!"

Zhou Quan's calm voice came from the receiver.

Although the decapitation operation against the Eight-Faced Buddha was imminent, Zhou Quan's mentality was very calm.

In other words, Zhou Quan was very confident in himself and his brothers.

Elite personnel, sophisticated weapons, and very detailed intelligence.

If he can't completely defeat the Eight-Faced Buddha under such circumstances, what qualifications does he have to sit in a higher position?

Even now, Zhou Quan's responsibilities within the Hong Kong Police Force are more inclined to macro-level management.

Actionable command ability has always been one of the important factors for considering police managers.

In the final analysis, the police force is the largest violent organization in Hong Kong Island.

If the actual combat ability is insufficient, how can you sit in a higher position in the police force?

After waiting for about three minutes, a car with very good privacy and confidentiality drove out of the factory gate.

The car drove past the front of Fang Xinwu's car and parked the rear door in front of his driving position.

Without any hesitation, Fang Xinwu immediately pushed the door and got out of the car, and quickly got into the back seat of the car.