Hong Kong Compilation begins with a serious case of anger

Chapter 300 Chapter 296, Fighting for the Hercules Cup

The hostages had been sedated before. Considering the danger, Liu Jian wrapped the child in a sheet and tied it outside the window, so that he would not be injured when bombs were thrown around.

It was precisely because of his move that during the gunfight with Richard and others, none of the shrapnel and stray bullets flying in the conference room hit the hostages, and even Liu Jian himself was injured.

"Are you okay?" Liu Jizu asked with concern.

"I'm fine. Let's retreat as soon as possible. This is the FBI building after all. If we don't leave, it might not be good." Liu Jian hugged the sleeping child and gently put her on his back.

"Well, let's go together, I'll inform Brother Peng——"

Liu Jizu has not forgotten that Peng Yixing was fighting numerous FBIs at the entrance of the building. It was he who shot at the FBI in the entire building and restrained them. Liu Jizu and Liu Jian were able to defeat Richard and his group and rescue the hostages. .

Liu Jizu and Liu Jian did not choose to escape by jumping out of the window this time, because Liu Jian was carrying a hostage on his back. Although the child was very light, if they chose that method, they might accidentally fall to their death from the upstairs.

So their choice was to take the back door and fight their way out. When they arrived at the back door, they found that there was no one there, only two police officers waiting inside.

Liu Jizu broke the glass with one shot, then accurately threw a grenade in, killing the two people, and then knocked off the door lock with two shots, and directly opened the back door to let Liu Jian go first.

"You go first, I'll send a signal to notify Brother Peng——"

"it is good--"

The so-called signal was also very simple. Liu Jizu took out the mobile phone he bought on the black market and sent a message to Peng Yixing. Then he took out a firework from his body and set it off. The firework flew into the sky and bloomed. This was a signal to notify him to retreat.

All emotions were pulled away by Peng Yixing's hatred.

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Peng Yixing, who was fighting against several teams of FBI in front, was already crazy. He was hiding behind a pillar with red eyes, panting and red eyes, but his expression was full of excitement, it was so exciting.

The lobby on the first floor near the main entrance was filled with FBI agents who were either wailing or suffering heavy casualties. Some were shot but not dead, and some were already dead. All this was because they were accustomed to using popcorn production machines to solve problems. When in danger, they would A series of popcorns passed by and the magazines were emptied. Wrong thinking and logic kept them distanced from each other in a gunfight with Peng Yixian, or throwing grenades.

If they had someone with better skills and a little more courage to climb outside from the ventilation duct or the wall and sneak up on Peng Yixing in close combat, this battle would have been over long ago.

Although Peng Yixing's marksmanship is superb, his skills are average. He is just more agile due to years of training. A tall foreigner may be able to defeat him.

But no one dares to go, because in the beautiful country, bullets have no long eyes. No matter how good you are in kung fu, it can only be solved with a peanut. As long as the other party has a gun, no one is willing to risk their lives to get close to the other party. A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist.

Under this kind of thinking logic, no one in the FBI thought of having a close battle with Peng Yixing. Of course, the most important thing was that the leader Richard was not at the scene, otherwise he could order some people to take risks.

Peng Yixing saw the fireworks outside the house and felt the vibration from his cell phone in his arms. He picked it up and looked at it, knowing that it was time to retreat. Liu Jizu and the others had completed their rescue. If he didn't leave, he might stay forever. Got off.

Peng Yixing immediately raised his gun and backed away slowly and softly. The hall was eerily quiet because the FBI were all frightened by him and did not dare to make any sound.

But when Peng Yixing walked out of the door, something happened. When he turned around, he encountered a small group of people. This was the FBI who was outflanking him and wanted to surround him. However, due to the fierce gun battle inside and Peng Yixing's miraculous skills, With their marksmanship, they never dared to go in.

But the pie fell from the sky, and the other party actually walked out of it. Overjoyed, several people immediately raised their guns at Peng Yixing and used the beautiful country's exclusive skill to empty the magazine.

Peng Yixing had a magical sixth sense. Whenever someone pointed a gun at him, he would feel a thorn in his back. He felt it when several people raised their guns. He immediately turned around, dodged, and raised the gun.

Bah!Bah!Bah!
The two sides began to shoot at each other, and the two on the opposite side were shot. Peng Yixing was also hit in the leg. Although this blow did not cause fatal injuries, it cut off his hope of escaping. He could still escape with his arm injured, but his thigh was injured. , it is difficult to walk.

"Such a coincidence, is this God's will?" Peng Yixing smiled, hid behind the bunker and casually took out a bandage and tied his thigh to prevent dizziness from excessive blood loss.

"Oh, God, I hit him. His thigh is injured. He can't run. Everyone, hurry up."

"I'm going to fuck you. His thigh is injured, not his hand. That guy's shooting is very accurate. Do you want to be shot in the head by him?"

"Fake, I would rather face a bank robber than confront him head-on. He is simply the god of death. As long as there is a bullet in his gun, I will never go there."

The remaining two people were so noisy that no one dared to rush over. They finally decided to call for rescue on the spot and let others come over with grenades or rifles to suppress the gangster with firepower. "Richard, we have injured the gangster on the first floor. Please come to us for reinforcements? Boss?"

"Hey, hey, Richard, what's wrong with you? Talk-"

Suddenly, they found that their director Richard could no longer be contacted, and they looked at each other for a while, unsure of what was going on.

call out--

Two grenades flew over and rolled down to the ground towards them. When the two saw this, they were so frightened that they jumped three meters away without looking back. But it was already too late.

Boom!

The grenade exploded, knocking them all to the ground. The people in the hall had just thought about coming out, but when they heard the grenade explosion, they retreated. Don't expect a group of black FBI to fight hard. They have too much money to spend, and they haven't enjoyed it yet. What about life.

Liu Jizu helped Peng Yixing up, "Brother Peng, are you okay?"

Peng Yixing smiled and said, "It's okay. I was shot in the thigh. I thought I was going to die here today."

"Say something unlucky, I will take you out, let's go -" Liu Jizu carried Peng Yixing on his back, but Peng Yixing asked him to carry him on his back, and then stared behind him with guns in both hands.
With Peng Yixing, they escaped without any danger. I don't know if they were afraid of being killed during the whole process. Whether it was Liu Jian, Liu Jizu, or Peng Yixing who had been having a gunfight downstairs, they were all killed so that they did not dare to come forward.

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One day later, in the embassy, ​​Sun Funian slapped the table at a blond man with a serious face.

"I make a serious protest to you——"

What are you protesting? Of course it is Liu Jian's business. Richard is already dead and his daughter has been rescued. Naturally, there is no need to endure it anymore. Just take out the video and make as big a fuss as possible to wrongly accuse our excellent agents. , and even threw a basin of shit at his head, who the hell can bear it?

The foreigner was also sweating, and kept comforting Sun Funian not to expose the matter to the outside world, "Mr. Sun, we have something to discuss. Liu Jian is an excellent agent. This time he came to perform the mission. It is our internal fault that he was framed. Richard has been identified as a paid criminal."

"As for whether he is the mastermind behind the Flour King, we are still investigating. Your daughter is safe now, and you should be aware of the news last night that one of our FBI buildings was attacked."

The foreigner looked at Sun Funian and said, "More than twenty agents have been killed and injured. The number of injured has not yet been counted. Such a big thing has alarmed the president. If you must expose it, please hand over Liu Jian and wait for us to finish the attack." The FBI branch’s investigation is clear, let’s clear his name——”

To put it bluntly, it is wrong for our family to be a rogue police officer, but so many people were killed by the agents you sent secretly. It would be embarrassing to expose this, but you can't take it easy. There are so many lives, so let's give in on this matter. One step, let's deal with it secretly.

Richard's kidnapping of your daughter was wrong, but so many people died, and if it was exposed, the president would have to give an explanation to the media, and none of us would be able to forgive him by then.
Sun Funian naturally heard the meaning, and his face was livid, but he understood the seriousness and nodded, "Then I ask for the protection of the safety of our personnel, and we are not allowed to investigate them anymore."

"OK, OK, let's discuss it after it's over. We can also make some compensation to them, but you have to make sure that this video cannot be leaked. We will also give you an explanation for Richard's collection of black money, and we will also Agent Liu Jian asked for a compensation "

Sun Funian said calmly, "He has gone back now. If you want compensation, go to Hong Kong Island to find him yourself-"

How to get back, naturally, by boat. Sun Funian contacted a wealthy Chinese man in San Francisco and borrowed his yacht to send the injured Peng Yixing and Liu Jian to Mexico, where they would fly back to Hong Kong Island.

Who makes Mexico the closest to the beautiful country, and it is easier to get things done there?

As for Liu Jizu, he did not go with the ship. Instead, he stayed because the team had already lost one game in the World Cup and there were signs of being eliminated. Although he knew that he might not win the Hercules Cup, he Still itching to fight.

Anyway, he disguised himself, destroyed the surveillance, and didn't leave any video at the scene that could show his true face. Naturally, he was not afraid of staying in the beautiful country.

"Azu, it's great that you're here. You know we've lost miserably these past few days without you -"

In the hotel, as soon as he saw Liu Jizu Adao, he complained miserably to him, "Do you know how many goals we lost?"

"It can't be double digits, right?" Liu Jizu asked with a smile.

"Almost, [-] to [-]. In the first game, we met a strong enemy like Argentina and were beaten [-] to [-] by them. It wasn't that miserable originally, but in the second half, the players lost their morale and were defeated by them. We went from [-] to [-] to [-] to [-], don't you think it's miserable?"

(End of this chapter)