67: Rescue
Mr. Guo is a game, with the purpose of luring Li Jiayuan into it.
Therefore, there must be many people in the place where Mr. Guo was detained. Thinking of the news that he received last night, Lin Huaile made an appointment with East Wan Chai in private, so it goes without saying who took the initiative.
It took only two hours for Li Jiayuan to learn from the whistleblower that Dong Wan Chai took people to the Datong Coffin Store this morning.
Datong Coffin Store is a stronghold in Dongwanchai, and uses the coffin store as a cover to engage in blue ice trading.
Dong Wanchai is a man with no other son and is arrogant and domineering. Since he went to the Datong Coffin Shop himself, it means that Mr. Guo was detained here.
As for the so-called corpse collection, Li Jiayuan believes that Lin Huaile will not be so impulsive, at least not until the situation is out of control.
At 10 o'clock in the morning, Datong Coffin Store.
"Brother East Bay, I just passed by a car from the intersection. The person in the car seemed to be Brother Jimmy!"
"You read that right?"
East Wan Chai, who was reading a magazine, picked up the walkie-talkie on the table and asked.
"It's right, Master Su is driving. I can see it clearly."
Hearing such words, Dong Wanchai quickly walked to the entrance of the coffin shop and looked out through the glass door. A black car was driving past the street. The person in the co-pilot was not who Li Jiayuan was.
"Oh shit!"
Dong Wanchai smiled grimly on his face, took out the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Listen to the person lying at the intersection of the west, listen to a black car, stop it, Jimmy is in the car."
"It's the boss." An answer came from the walkie-talkie.
"Search the guy, let's go."
East Wan Chai was overjoyed and said to his younger brother who was lying in the store.
Not counting Dong Wan Chai, there are thirteen people in the coffin shop, seven upstairs and six downstairs.
There are eight people ambushed at two intersections in the east and west, each of which is nearly thirty, each of which is the elite in the entrance of Dong Wan Chai Hall.
"Drive slowly, don't drive more than 60 times, let East Wan Chai and others chase it out."
In the black sedan, Li Jiayuan comforted Master Su while putting his phone on his knees and said in a deep voice: "East Wan Chai is out, you are waiting for an opportunity to take action."
"no problem."
Lin Yao's low voice came from the hands-free phone.
At this moment, Lin Yao and the other two were sitting in a van not far from the coffin shop, watching Dong Wanchai take people to chase him away.
When the people from Dong Wan Chai ran away, he said to Zhang Biao and Yuan Kehua who were sitting behind him: "Bear masks and prepare for action."
Zhang Biao and Yuan Kehua did not answer, put on masks and hats, and took out a pistol with a muffler from their arms.
One minute, two minutes.
The people from Dong Wanchai chased each other farther and soon disappeared from the other end of their sight.
Seeing that the time was almost over, Lin Yao took a deep breath and said, "Action, kill without any consequences."
Click!!
The three of them pushed open the car door and ran quickly towards the coffin shop.
In the coffin shop, two people were walking downstairs when they saw Lin Yao and others breaking in with their mouths, and subconsciously touching their backs.
biubiu
Yuan Kehua made an instant move and opened a hole in the heads of the two gangsters.
At this time, Lin Yao and Zhang Biao lifted the gun, looked at the two horsemen lying on the ground, and then looked at Yuan Kehua who was unmoved, and looked at each other in a state of sweat.
What a fast gun!
Zhang Biao is also a professional killer, but Yuan Kehua's shooting speed is at least twice as fast as Zhang Biao.
Even Lin Yao himself, if he does not hide his gun talent, he will be one-third slower than Yuan Kehua.
You know, Lin Yao's shooting skills were ranked first in the police academy. How did Yuan Kehua practice? He had not received formal training and shot so much faster than him.
If it were a street gun battle, I'm afraid his gun would be killed by Yuan Kehua on the street before it was taken out. It was not a contest of the same level at all.
Yuan Kehua's shooting skills are definitely master-level, and they are enough to be instructors at the police academy.
"Slim Dog, what's the sound?"
The sound of the body rolling on the stairs aroused the alertness of the horsemen on the second floor.
Unfortunately, they were just horsemen, not killers. Not only did they not hear the gunshots installed with mufflers, they couldn't even tell the sound of the corpse falling to the ground, but they thought they were the two of them going downstairs and knocking down something.
Lin Yao's lips curled up, and he first compared the four gestures to Zhang Biao and Yuan Kehua, and then compared the five.
Four or five people.
Yuan Kehua nodded slightly and touched Zhang Biao with a gun.
A moment later, Lin Yao heard the gunshots again. When he went upstairs, he saw four thugs holding machetes and lying in a pool of blood.
"Watermelon knife, it's so amazing!"
Lin Yao curled his lips disdainfully, thinking that since his return, Hong Kong clubs have rarely fired guns.
Fortunately, he was worried that there would be a hot spot, so he let Yuan Kehua and the others explore the way first, but he didn't expect that these people would be so useless.
Bang!!
Accompanied by the sound of kicking the door, three bedrooms on the second floor were kicked open.
In the innermost bedroom, there was a person tied to a chair with a rope.
Behind this person, a fat middle-aged man was trembling with a watermelon knife.
"you"
biu!!
Yuan Kehua is a wild beast and never leaves a living mouth when he takes action.
Before the fat man could speak, he built his head with a bullet, and he could only tell the rest of the words to the King of Hell.
"This man's skin and tender flesh, his wool sweater and gold-rimmed glasses were obviously not a bargain. It should be Mr. Guo." Zhang Biao didn't shoot a shot, and seemed to feel a little embarrassed, so he put his merits in the aisle next to Lin Yao.
Lin Yao nodded slightly. A person's temperament cannot deceive others.
Yuan Kehua beat the fat man to death in front of him. The man was only a little panicked and quickly calmed down. He was obviously not an ordinary person.
"Mr. Guo, we were sent by Jimmy, let's leave with us."
Lin Yao stepped forward and broke the rope that tied the middle-aged man, and then pointed to the direction of the door.
The middle-aged man, Guo Liancheng, nodded gratefully and said, "Let's go quickly, I can't stay here for a minute."
"Escort Mr. Guo out."
As soon as Lin Yao opened his mouth, the three of them went downstairs in the shape of a finished product and protected Mr. Guo in the middle position.
As soon as I went out, I looked west and the people from East Wanchai who were chasing me seemed to find something wrong and were running towards this place from a distance.
"Bow them to death, they don't respect me at all!"
Mr. Guo was shocked and angry, pointing at the people from Dongwan Chai who were running and shouting: "Let's shoot, I'll take care of it if something happens!"
"Sorry, Mr. Guo, we are not killers."
Lin Yao refused without thinking. He killed people in the coffin shop before because he was afraid that these people would be detrimental to Mr. Guo.
Now, the person has been rescued and there is no reason to kill people.
"Don't leave!"
East Wan Chai is worthy of being a arrogant tiger general, holding up the watermelon knife and rushing forward.
Lin Yao didn't even look at him, and shot two shots at him, shocking the young and dandy boys, and calmly escorted Guo Liancheng into the car.
"Dry!"
Seeing that there was a gun and Dong Wanchai was furious, he was so angry that he couldn't get into an attack.
Lin Yao didn't care about this, so he took the passenger seat and closed the car door, and said, "Let's go and go back to Jimmy."
The car started slowly and left in front of several people from East Wan Chai.
Chapter completed!