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Most of Luo Maosen's men who remained in the warehouse have been killed.
The remaining few henchmen were the main force of the police.
He hurriedly dropped the weapon in his hand.
He hurriedly covered his head and lay face down on the ground.
Surrendering now might save your life; at most, you'll serve a prison sentence of ten to twenty years.
If you resist and get beaten to death, your life is truly over.
He ordered his men to hold down the remaining gunmen.
Li Wenbin scanned the warehouse and ordered in a deep voice:
"Take inventory of all 'contraband' and weapons!"
"Take photos as evidence to ensure a complete chain of evidence!"
The officers sprang into action.
They discovered that the warehouse was much larger than they had imagined.
The "contraband" inside was piled up like a mountain.
Besides the extremely pure laundry detergent, there are other ingredients used for dilution.
A rough estimate suggests that there were at least several hundred kilograms of contraband, as well as other raw materials for SKB.
These contraband items, usually shipped from Southeast Asia, are generally of extremely high purity.
It must be diluted with other ingredients before it can be sold.
High concentrations of prohibited substances can easily kill a person.
As for the raw materials used for dilution, most of them are prohibited items or strictly limited chemical products.
However, a small number of extremely unethical people use wall plaster or even glass shards instead.
Inhaling this fake product will definitely cause immediate harm.
In addition to the 587 items, there were also contraband items in the warehouse.
There were also dozens of rifles and cannons piled up in a weapon box in the corner.
It also contained grenades, ammunition boxes, and other items, resembling a small armory.
However, there are still quite a few empty boxes.
The weapons inside have obviously been removed.
"Officer Li, this batch of goods is enough to keep Luo Maosen eating peanuts for the rest of his life in jail," an officer couldn't help but exclaim.
Li Wenbin's expression was grave.
He knew that behind this shipment lay countless broken families and lost lives.
He took a deep breath, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.
"After taking inventory of the scene, immediately seal off all surrounding access routes!"
"Send a team to stay behind!"
"The rest of you, follow me and support Wan Chai!"
"Yes, Li Sir!" the subordinate immediately stood at attention and replied.
He knew that this was only the first step in Lei Hao's plan.
The real highlight, however, is on the streets of Wan Chai.
And those ammunition boxes that were already empty.
This means that Wan Chai is a tough nut to crack.
Originally, providing support was not part of his job.
But he was still too worried that something might happen to Lei Hao.
Wan Chai, Tsing Ma Bridge.
"Ugh!"
A gunman who tried to sneak in from the left side using the shadow of the bridge pier was shot by Li Fu with lightning speed as he turned around.
The dense barrage of lead bullets created a terrifying fan-shaped kill zone at close range.
The gunman was hit as if by a truck.
His entire upper body was thrown backward, a bloody mess.
He crashed heavily into the rusty steel beam and slid down softly.
"Pfft!"
Another guy who leaned out from behind a pile of discarded tires on the right was ruthlessly shot squarely in the face by Wang Jianguo.
Under the barrage of shot, most of his head disappeared instantly.
Red and white splattered all over the dirty tires, and Madonna's face was ashen.
She was pulled by the driver and huddled in the narrow gap between the cement pipes behind Li Fu and Wang Jianguo.
Suddenly, a gunman poked his head out from the green belt.
Without thinking, the driver raised his pistol and shot him!
"boom!"
The gunman, shot in the forehead, fell onto the green belt with resentment in his eyes.
He almost succeeded in killing Madonna.
Seeing this, Li Fu praised, "Excellent marksmanship! What's your name?"
The driver smiled shyly and said, "My name is Leung Siu-tong, you can also call me Laughing!"
Li Fu smiled.
I've always found it a bit puzzling that people from Hong Kong like to give each other such strange nicknames.
Roma's gunmen swarmed forward like ants, fearless and undaunted.
But every charge was ruthlessly torn apart by the ironclad defense formed by Li Fu, Wang Jianjun, and Wang Jianguo.
"Damn it! What did these guys eat to grow up like this?!" one of the gunmen cursed in pain, clutching his injured thigh.
"Useless! All of you are useless! Charge! Use grenades! Blow them up!"
Luo Maosen hid behind the wreckage of a car and roared furiously at his men.
Of the dozens of gunmen he brought, nearly a third had been lost, while the other four, apart from Madonna who was somewhat disheveled, were almost unharmed.
"Blow up that car!" he roared, pointing at a car next to the trash can where Wang Jianjun was hiding.
Watching his men being harvested like wheat under the enemy's precise and deadly crossfire.
His anger turned into hysterical madness.
He hadn't expected that the location under the Tsing Ma Bridge, which he had carefully chosen and which should have been conducive to an ambush, would be like this.
It did nothing to eliminate the opponent; instead, many of their underlings were killed.
Although you can recruit new underlings even if you lose one.
But if he can't get rid of Madonna, he'll never be able to quell the hatred in his heart.
Upon receiving the order, several subordinates immediately pulled out grenades, removed the safety pins, and threw them over.
"Get out of the way!" Wang Jianjun shouted, pulling Madonna, Wang Jianguo, Li Fu, and Laughing quickly behind a bus.
"Boom!"
A violent explosion rang out, and the car was instantly blown to pieces, with debris flying everywhere and flames shooting into the sky.
The screams of citizens and the screech of cars braked created a chaotic symphony.
They saw Wang Jianjun and his men being blown up and fleeing in all directions.
Luo Maosen grinned maliciously and suddenly removed the magazine from his AK-47.
He pulled a 75-round drum magazine from the backpack on one of his underlings' backs and loaded it in.
His men followed suit when they saw this.
They all switched to 75-round drum magazines.
Luo Maosen's goal is very clear now.
The goal is to use relentless firepower to take down Madonna and Wang Jianjun.
Under Luo Maosen's leadership.
A group of people recklessly pulled the trigger on the area where Li Fu and Wang Jianguo were hiding!
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!"
The furious roar of the AK-47, reaching its most ferocious level, resonated terrifyingly beside the Tsing Ma Bridge!