At this time, Zhou Hao had already left Baolong Building and turned into an uninhabited alley. He found his clothes in the trash can and changed them. He had found this alley in advance. There were no cameras at the entrances of the surrounding shops. He
No one can see you when you come in here.
Then he picked up the clothes he had changed and found his car, then drove back to the Powerlong Building.
Next, the acting skills will be tested. There are cameras all along the Baolong Building, all installed by Wang Bao himself. The control room of these cameras is on the 23rd floor.
As soon as he entered the building, he acted like he was entering for the first time. When he reached the 22nd floor and saw people lying on the floor, he showed moderate surprise.
Looking at his masterpiece along the way, he reached the twenty-third floor. The strong smell of blood was a bit pungent. The adrenaline from the battle prevented him from smelling it.
The few guys with broken arms had already run away, taking their arms with them, leaving only pools of blood. Those who had been shot had nothing to do, they were already cold.
"Sir Ma, Sir Zhou, are you there?" Zhou Hao shouted at the door with a pistol, his expression and eyes were very precise, because there was a camera above his head.
Upon hearing this, Ma Jun immediately shouted: "Sir Zhou, we are inside and it is safe inside now."
Apart from his broken ribs, he didn't suffer any torture, so he was in good spirits.
Zhou Hao did not rush in immediately. With his character, it was impossible for him to rush in so recklessly. He took out a small mirror that was always a common prop.
I felt pretty good after using it last time, so I always keep it with me. After looking at it with a small mirror.
He cautiously walked in with a gun in both hands. After checking everyone's life and death, he put the gun away, picked up Ajie's short blade, cut the rope, and let the two people down.
Ma Jun somewhat admired Zhou Hao's caution, but he couldn't do this, so he was killed by Wang Bao in the original plot.
Next, it was time to call for backup, and he called his own men.
Chen Jiaju and the others arrived quickly. It wasn't just them, this was a big case. The entire West Kowloon Police District took action. The speaker of the largest community in West Kowloon was dead, and there might be big trouble.
Huang Weiyao personally led the team, Lin Leimeng and Uncle Biao came, and the stormtroopers and PTUs came with more than a dozen vehicles. The entire Baolong Building was cordoned off, and people were only allowed to leave but not to enter.
As the news spread, the loyal and trustworthy brothers began to gather spontaneously. However, thanks to Wang Bao's tendency to do everything by himself, the fit men under him did not have any rights.
Unlike Hongxing, where each church leader has hundreds or even thousands of subordinates.
As a result, these people were scattered. Without Wang Bao, they had no backbone. But even so, they gathered spontaneously and thousands of people surrounded the outside of Baolong Building.
The stormtroopers and PTU who were standing outside to maintain order were all sweating. There were only a hundred or so of them, so it was strange that they were not nervous when facing thousands of people.
The media who originally wanted to grab first-hand news did not dare to step forward. They all watched from a distance. Some went directly to the building opposite to take pictures from above.
"Everyone, stay back! Don't gather here," Guan Wenzhan shouted loudly.
But these gangsters ignored them. They did not draw any weapons, and they did not attack the police. Therefore, the police could not do anything to them. At most, they would charge them with obstructing public transportation.
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In the surveillance room on the 23rd floor, the scene of the masked men fighting all the way was played. Everyone's expressions, including Huang Weiyao's, were a little solemn. Of course, Zhou Hao was pretending.
He explained the situation he encountered when he came up. Chen Guozhong and Ma Jun had been sent to the hospital, and their confessions could not be recorded until they had been treated.
Huang Weiyao scratched his head and spoke first: "Who is this?" The appearance of such a person in his district gave him a headache.
Lin Leimeng frowned and said: "There is no file information on this person, and it is difficult to judge without seeing his face."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Uncle Biao. Uncle Biao was stunned and thought to himself, "Why are you looking at me?" He turned to look at Zhou Hao.
Of course, Zhou Hao did not turn around to look at Chen Jiaju, who was also confused.
He collected his thoughts and said: "He said two sentences in total. His voice was disguised. He killed people cleanly and neatly. He should be a professional. Moreover, none of the people who dealt with him with bare hands died. The only one who used a knife to deal with him was that one."
Jie is dead, and the others have their hands and feet mutilated at most, and those who use guns are all shot in the head. They should be professional killers, and those who don't have money will not kill them if they don't want to."
Everyone nodded secretly when they heard this, thinking that another Seraph-like figure appeared.
"His marksmanship is very good, but Wang Bao was beaten to death by him with his bare hands. He used Bajiquan, which is very powerful. The forensic department is collecting evidence to see if they can collect any traces he left."
Of course it is impossible to collect it, Zhou Hao said in his heart. He wore gloves on his hands and would not leave any fingerprints. However, it was a bit shameful for him to praise his strength just now!
Huang Weiyao nodded, it was pretty good to be able to analyze this in a short time.
"Boss, can you beat him?" Chen Jiaju couldn't help but ask.
He didn't know martial arts, and all he learned was free fighting. He once thought that he was invincible wherever there was furniture, but after watching the battle between the masked man and Wang Bao, he realized that he had underestimated the world.
Several other big guys in the office who didn't pay attention to this aspect at first were also a little curious. They also thought that no matter how high the martial arts skills were, they could be knocked down with one shot.
But they saw the scene after the masked man entered the 23rd floor. Six pistols fired at him within twenty meters. Anyone here would have been beaten to death, but the masked man mysteriously escaped.
With all the bullets, six gunmen were killed.
So they all looked at Zhou Hao curiously to see how he would answer.
Zhou Hao shook his head: "I can't say, I haven't fought before, how do I know who is stronger, but I would like to compete with him if I have the chance."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! At this time, there was a flash of eagerness in his eyes, his acting skills were off the charts, and he was possessed by drama. Wen Wu was the first, Wu Wu was the second. His performance at this moment was like a master meeting a master.
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Huang Weiyao smiled and patted him and said: "You, it's best to call for support when the time comes. The police have no personal heroism."
Zhou Hao immediately nodded humbly in agreement.
At this time, Huang Weiyao's intercom rang: "Sir Huang, there is some commotion among the Young and Dangerous boys outside. Wang Bao's body is in the hall. We are afraid something might happen if we carry it out. Do you want to call other divisions for help?"
Huang Weiyao's face changed and he cursed: "Trash! Are those fire sticks in your hands? Let the PTU prepare tear gas. Anyone who dares to mess up will be fired. Rubber bullets are allowed."
In this situation in reality, we try not to cause conflicts, but this is the reality of the movie world, so it is understandable that people like Wang Bao can survive until now, and Huang Weiyao issued such a tough order.
"Sir Huang, I'll go down and take a closer look."
Zhou Hao took the initiative to ask for help. There was only forensic collection left here, so there was nothing going on.
Huang Weiyao's face softened: "Okay, go and take a look. They are really useless. I would be relieved if they were all as capable as you."
Zhou Hao's back felt numb, and he felt like three pairs of resentful eyes were staring at him. Huang Weiyao said this, which meant that all his subordinates except Zhou Hao were useless.
But there are three more of his subordinates in the room, two of whom are his superiors.
Chen Jiaju: "I'll help too."
Zhou Hao waved his hand: "No, you stay here and see if there is anything you need help with."
Chapter completed!