Portable Museum

Nothing is known about He Yisheng's actions.

Gao Yuanchao didn't know about it, but police officer O had already heard about it.

In the evening, He Yisheng is going to fight Yong Zidui's lair.

In this regard, O Ji's attitude has always been that as long as you don't understand guns, you can shoot casually.

Kill one less one.

Not only that, but the police will also provide them with caring services of clearing the scene and collecting corpses.

In the evening, in the Office of Director O of the Kowloon General Administration, everyone has put on bulletproof vests.

After checking the firearms, board the car in turn and head to Tsim Sha Tsui.

It wasn't just O Ji who worked overtime tonight, but also the uniform team.

Houfu Street is a small alley that is not very big, close to Baole Lane, and is a famous food street in Xiangjiang.

There are many traditional delicacies in Xiangjiang, and there is a large flow of people every day.

Juyi Building is located on Houfu Street.

At ten o'clock, after He Yisheng's car drove into Houfu Street, the military police behind him immediately blocked the street.

And began to persuade pedestrians who were still wandering in Houfu Street to leave.

Xiangjiang people have long been accustomed to this kind of scene.

Looking at the posture of the police, I immediately understood that there would be a fight between clubs here.

The timid immediately left quickly.

There are a few bold ones who are eager to try and want to stay and watch the fun.

In this regard, the police will not forcibly drive you away. If you commit suicide, no one can save you.

In fact, those who dare to stay to watch the excitement are nothing more than two kinds of people, one is young and Dangerous.

The other is the reporter.

The Xiangjiang reporters in the 80s were really desperate for the first-hand news materials.

It wasn't until the people from He Yisheng parked the car at the door that the people from Yongzidui realized something was wrong.

Gao Yuanchao did not panic after receiving the news.

Originally, he was waiting to see who would show up first, and since it was delivered to the door, he would naturally not be polite to them.

After saying hello, Gao Yuanchao walked out of Juyi Building with Ding Changge, holding the ring-shou knife.

32 people with masks on their faces and long knives in their hands appeared in front of Xu Tianrong.

Xu Tianrong had a bad premonition, maybe he kicked the iron plate?

However, he immediately thought that he had brought about 300, all of which were the most capable brothers with Yisheng.

With a ratio of ten to one, even if it is an iron plate, a hole must be kicked into it.

"on!"

"kill!"

Without any nonsense, Xu Tianrong and Gao Yuanchao shouted at the same time, and both of them rushed towards each other with knives in their hands.

Not far from the fight, by the side of the road, stood a row of more than a dozen cars.

There are four people in each car.

These people are all from the Office of the Kowloon General Administration, as well as from the Military Uniform Team.

"It's a fight, it's a fight." Someone shouted excitedly.

"Good guy, they are all masked people, mysterious masked people!

I like! "

"Damn, it's too fierce! Killed with one knife!"

"Damn, look, this knife is so cruel, it cut off an arm directly."

Sitting in the car, O Ji happily discussed the Rush before them.

It's not that they don't do anything, their consistent attitude towards these community members is that one dies and one less.

Willing to fight to the death, casually.

Don't move the gun.

"Head, something's wrong!" He Jiajin shouted suddenly.

"What's the matter?" Miao Renhui kept his eyes closed, and asked lazily without opening his eyes when he heard his subordinate shouting.

"Head, these people in Yongzidui are not ordinary people."

"Why are you not an ordinary person?" Miao Renhui opened his eyes and glanced at the scene of the fight.

"I rely on!"

Miao Renhui couldn't help but screamed too.

What did he see?

A group of more than 30 people was fighting against more than 300 people.

Dozens of people were already lying on the ground.

Looking at those masked figures again, Miao Renhui narrowed his eyes.

These people are not ordinary people, they are soldiers.

In an instant, Miao Renhui was sure.

Only soldiers who have received strict training will always maintain a three-three formation in such a fierce battle.

The three-three formation is a very famous battle formation in positional warfare.

Speaking of fantasy, it is the trinity of heaven, earth and man.

In fact, three people form a combat team. When facing one person, three people go up together, and when facing ten people, three people go up together.

Because of space constraints, the enemy is always facing three people, but they don't need to face so many people.

This is a very rogue tactical formation.

Facing this formation, everyone on the opposing team will feel that they are facing the attack of three people at the same time.

Obviously I have a lot of people, but when it comes to fighting, why am I the one who was beaten by the group?

Miao Renhui's mind was spinning rapidly.

O Ji naturally received the news about what happened last night.

It's just that, because it was a shooting case, it was so-called under the control of the Serious Crime Squad.

They didn't remember to intervene.

Chapter 387 Mr. O who thinks a little too much

Although O Ji didn't intervene, there are a lot of things that should be known.

Last night's killer was very good at marksmanship, well-trained, and his actions were crisp.

The new talker in front of Yong Zidui suddenly appeared.

According to the informant, he is the nephew of the old story teller Gao Jizu, who just came from the mainland.

There is no way to investigate how I came here, and I got the Xiangjiang ID card on the day I came.

Looking at the 32 masked men again, facing the siege of 300 people, the formation is not chaotic, and their advances and retreats are well-founded.

It looks like a well-trained soldier.

Thinking about today's day, Yong Zidui quickly took over the territory of De Zidui.

Almost everyone didn't respond.

Apparently it was already prepared.

A conjecture that was close to fact emerged in Miao Renhui's mind.

This is Raptors crossing the river!

But, what exactly are these people doing in Xiangjiang?

Simply to grab territory?

Or is there another purpose?

Why choose Tsim Sha Tsui?

Yau Tsim Mong, why not choose Yau Ma Tei and Mong Kok, which are more suitable for community development.

Tsim Sha Tsui has too many British-funded enterprises, which is not suitable for the development of associations.

Dezidui can have so many industries, it is decades of accumulation.

Even so, the scale is still not as good as those in Yau Ma Tei and Mong Kok.

Even if you choose Tsim Sha Tsui, why not fight against He Yisheng, but against your brothers?

As the senior inspector of O Ji, Miao Renhui has a certain political vision.

So, think more.

"Head, what should I do?"

"Salad!

No matter who they are, as long as they obey the rules, we will continue to wait and collect the corpse later. "Miao Renhui said coldly.

At this time, another change occurred on the battlefield.

The masked men headed by the Vajra masked man changed their formation and inserted into He Yisheng's team like a sharp sword.

He Yisheng came to Juyilou for the purpose of beheading.

Now, the masked man is also going to perform the beheading operation.

The goal is very clear, rushing to kill the pork.

Xu Tianrong backed away again and again in fright. At this moment, Xu Tianrong had already begun to regret it.

Why should you be this early bird.

Why do you have to come here in person, he can definitely send his men over.

Old people in the world are timid, and Xu Tianrong today is no longer the porky Rong who used to kill the whole street with two butcher knives.

He forgot that this was not 20 years ago.

Back then, he was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. After the blood surged into his heart, he was not afraid of death at all.

Now, he is He Yisheng's speaker, and he hasn't fought with a knife for more than ten years.

Although he was not soft-hearted when he became the talker, the life of feasting and feasting made him softer not only in that place.

His hands were also weak, and he couldn't swing the knife anymore.

If God had given him a chance earlier, Xu Tianrong would have chosen to send someone over.

If he could choose, he would definitely not send someone over, not to be the early bird.

It's a pity that God didn't hear his prayer. Ding Changge was like a god of killing, covered in blood, and led people to kill Xu Tianrong.

Xu Tianrong retreated in a hurry, but was blocked by the younger brother behind him.

The younger brothers at the back didn't know what was going on ahead, and they were still moving forward bravely.

If you want to squeeze through, kill the enemy and make meritorious service, the boss's boss came here in person today, and show a good performance.

Xu Tianrong didn't care so much anymore, grabbed the younger brother behind him, and pushed him directly to the King Kong masked man.

Then turn around and run to the car behind.

Without knowing anything, the little brother had an arm chopped off by Ding Changge.