novelhk Chapter 58 The Show-Off Little Tiger of the Flying Tigers
Chapter 58 The Show-Off Little Tiger of the Flying Tigers
The operation has been unfolding exactly as Chen Fan had predicted from the beginning.
The reason for installing the listening device in front of Cao Dahua was so that the other party could report to Huang Bingyao.
The fact that Ahua took the loot from Luo Maosen's hideout could also explain today's actions as a raid on his home.
The amount of money looted wasn't much, but tell me, was it any?
After taking Cao Dahua on several roundabout detours, it was already evening when they arrived at Fucheng Canal Factory.
"Uncle Da, we've arrived. Quickly contact the boss to close the net."
"Have we...arrived yet?"
Cao Dahua yawned widely, hurriedly wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth, and looked completely bewildered.
"..."
Chen Fan was speechless; this guy really had a big heart.
He could fall asleep in the car while chasing drug dealers; no wonder he didn't utter a sound for the rest of the journey.
Hey!
The road was so long and paved in vain.
After Cao Dahua finished his call, Chen Fan tossed him a pair of binoculars, found the best viewing angle, and waited for the show to begin.
The powder owl at that water canal factory was quite particular; he specially set up a long table in the area filled with cement pipes.
Anyone who didn't know better would think he was going to negotiate with some gangster.
After staring at it for more than ten minutes, Luo Maosen finally appeared outside the gate of the irrigation canal factory.
Perhaps fearing he might also be double-crossed, this guy arranged for several of his men to get out of the car and hide as a backup plan before going in.
"Hey, Uncle Da, stop staring."
"There's a dog at the door and you haven't notified the boss yet? If things go wrong during the operation, he might come after you first."
Seeing that Cao Dahua was using binoculars as a lookout tower, Chen Fan couldn't help but offer a reminder.
Cao Dahua hurriedly put down his binoculars and frantically contacted Huang Bingyao, fearing that he would get into trouble over such a trivial matter.
at the same time.
On the road three or four kilometers away, several police cars with their sirens off sped toward the irrigation canal plant.
Upon receiving Cao Dahua's warning, Huang Bingyao immediately opened the communication channel: "Listen up, everyone! There are dogs on guard outside the transaction site. Anyone who alerts the enemy without my order will be sent to guard the pond for life!"
"Furthermore, according to reliable intelligence, this group of criminals is extremely vicious. The SDU (Special Duties Unit) needs to take control of the scene immediately and kill anyone who resists!"
"The EU (Strike Force) is responsible for flanking and supporting the attack. Without my orders, not even a fly can escape!"
"Traffic team to block roads..."
A series of instructions came from Huang Bingyao's mouth.
Even the firepower intelligence is complete. If he still messes up, the leadership authority he has worked so hard to maintain will be ruined. How will he ask Chen Fan for intelligence in the future?
As they approached the irrigation canal plant, the police cars switched off their bright lights at the same time.
The fully armed Flying Tigers stealthily made their way towards the irrigation canal plant.
Chen Fan, who was waiting for the show to begin, keenly sensed that something was wrong in the atmosphere near the irrigation canal factory and immediately realized that the police had entered.
After a careful search, he actually spotted the Flying Tigers behind the lookout.
They worked in pairs; one grabbed the gun, and the other covered his mouth and used a rear-naked choke to take him down. The movements were clean and efficient.
However, Chen Fan was speechless as he watched the entire process of the last lookout being taken down.
The other sets were all standard rear naked chokes, but this one involved using both hands and feet. Judging from the exaggerated body movements, Chen Fan could imagine that the face under the black mask was definitely baring its teeth and grinning, as if it wanted to use every ounce of strength it had.
"Hey boss, is the Flying Tigers team you hired a rigged one?"
"Why is it that I saw one who even had trouble subduing a watchdog?"
Cao Dahua's sarcastic voice rang out from beside Chen Fan.
"You old-fashioned guy, the fighting's about to break out, and you're still watching the show? You'll get riddled with stray bullets!"
Huang Bingyao's voice, filled with gritted teeth, came through the microphone of the mobile phone.
Cao Dahua subconsciously measured the distance between them and the irrigation canal plant; it was at least 800 meters, no problem.
Chen Fan glanced at the trading site and saw Luo Maosen and the cargo owner sit down. He quickly imitated Cao Dahua's voice and shouted to his elder brother, "They've started negotiating the deal. The goods are hanging in the air. If you don't hurry, they'll run away."
"???"
Cao Dahua's eyes were full of confusion.
He seemed to hear his own voice coming from Chen Fan's mouth.
Upon hearing that the transaction was about to begin, Huang Bingyao hurriedly urged all departments to expedite the process.
Inside the irrigation canal factory.
The Flying Tigers, who scaled the wall, quickly approached the trading site in tactical formation.
Just as everything was progressing steadily, a figure suddenly accelerated for no apparent reason. From Chen Fan's perspective, this guy had broken out of the tactical formation.
At a certain corner, he bumped into a drug dealer.
突如其来的转角遇到爱，吓得这人一拳砸了出去，那个毒贩被揍得眼冒金星不小心扣动了扳机。
boom!
Gunshots shattered the factory's silence.
Just as they were about to inspect the goods and verify the money, the cargo owner and Luo Maosen, who had just completed the final transaction, both suspected that the other was trying to double-cross them, and quickly drew their guns and pointed them at each other.
Realizing he had made a huge mistake, Stephen Chow dropped all pretense and, in an attempt to salvage the situation, climbed onto the neatly stacked irrigation ditch next to him and strode towards the transaction location.
"Police, don't move!"
"You are surrounded! Don't move!"
Stephen Chow, perched high above, held up his MP5 player, aiming it at the two groups of people who were on the verge of exchanging blows.
"A cop?"
Luo Maosen and the cargo owner were taken aback.
At that moment, they instantly reached a consensus and simultaneously pointed their guns at Stephen Chow, wanting to strike first.
Da da da…
After a burst of gunfire, both Luo Maosen and the gunman carrying the cargo were hit by a bullet.
"I told you, don't move! Try moving again? The next shot will blow your heads off!"
"The situation is under control..."
Just as Zhou Xingxing was about to report his success, Luo Maosen's confidant, Ahui, seized the opportunity and pulled the trigger.
Boom!
Two shots hit Stephen Chow squarely in the chest.
Despite wearing a bulletproof vest, Stephen Chow was still knocked down by the shockwave from the bullet.
Just then, a series of powerful searchlights focused on the trading site.
"Listen up, all you bandits! You are surrounded! Lay down your weapons and surrender immediately!"
"Go to hell!"
"Smash the searchlights and charge out!"
Luo Maosen gritted his teeth and decided to force his way out.
He didn't think his firepower was weaker than the cops'.
As his staunch confidant, Ah Hui responded immediately, raising his gun to the searchlight and emptying the magazine in an instant.
A major battle between the police and the criminals has begun.
After being shot twice, Stephen Chow lay there for a few minutes, then suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "Hey, who the hell shot me like that?!"
If he hadn't been wearing a bulletproof vest before the operation, he would be lying on the ground by now.
"Tsk tsk tsk, no wonder he's the fiercest little tiger in the Flying Tigers. He was shot twice and lay down for a few minutes before getting up again. It's a pity he's going to take the blame for this."
Despite Stephen Chow wearing a mask, Chen Fan still recognized the guy's identity.
There's no way around it; Stephen Chow's inherently showy personality, along with his comical, nonsensical, and exaggerated actions, make him shine like a firefly in the dark—too dazzling.
"The fiercest little tiger in the Flying Tigers?" Cao Dahua frowned slightly. "Brother Fan, are you sure you didn't pick the wrong one? That street punk is the fiercest? He's not even the cutest."
Chen Fan chuckled, "Uncle Da, just tell me if he's brave or not. He's standing alone in front of a group of armed thugs, and he's standing at the highest point."
Cao Dahua hesitated for a few seconds, then concluded, "I think he's more like someone trying to scam the pension."