Hong Kong General: I have a lot of vests

Huang Xiao has been living a relaxed and happy life in recent days. He drives around in his sports car every day, and also drives a convertible. This makes Le Huizhen unhappy. She feels like she has been tanned.

"Cool! What on earth are you doing? You're driving a convertible in this hot weather. Look at Qingtian, he's already tanned!"

The black cat Qingtian sat on Le Huizhen's lap and meowed, which actually meant, "I am a black cat, I am not afraid of the sun."

The sports car drove to a desolate mountain and wilderness with no one around. Le Huizhen couldn't help feeling a little nervous, yet she also had a faint sense of anticipation.

"Xiaoshao, what did you bring me here for?"

Huang Xiao gave Black Cat Qingtian an order: "Scouts! Go!"

Black Cat Qingtian: "Meow~~ (Yes, sir)"

The black cat quickly went into the woods, trotting along the scent he remembered.

Le Huizhen said helplessly: "Xiaosha, you are so cruel! Qingtian is so young, and you let him go to scout the enemy? It is illegal to employ child labor. As a law enforcement officer, you are committing an even greater crime by breaking the law knowingly!"

"Hehehe, since it's against the law, I won't pretend to be a gentleman anymore!"

Twenty minutes later, the black cat came back.

Huang Xiao picked up the black cat and asked, "What did you find?"

“Meow~Meow~Meow (There’s an abandoned factory inside, with six people, including that bitch Xiuqing!)”

Huang Xiao suddenly realized that the painting team had used a trick to hide the dark under the lamp. They flew to the sea by helicopter and returned under the cover of night. The place where they were stationed was chosen very well, which was the original counterfeit banknote factory of Yao Ji.

That night, Huang Xiao invited Song Zihao and Xiao Ma Ge.

"The painter team is hiding in the counterfeit banknote factory. You two know the place very well. Can you do me a small favor?"

Song Zihao and Xiao Ma agreed immediately without hesitation. They had participated in police operations before, and with the first experience, they had no psychological burden for the second time.

After dealing with the two guides, Huang Xiao called the operation team. Since the technicians needed to be taken away quietly, two non-staff members were also involved, and only the true diehards of the Huang family could join.

Huang Bingyao’s confidants Lu Qichang and Chen Guozhong.

Huang Xiao’s confidants Song Zijie and Chen Zhijie.

Including Song Zihao and Xiao Ma Ge, there are eight people in total.

Eight against six, the advantage is on my side!

At three o'clock in the morning, the eight people divided into two groups and sneaked into the counterfeit money factory one after the other.

Huang Bingyao, Chen Lu and Song Zihao formed the "senior team".

Huang Xiao, Chen Song and Xiao Ma formed the "youth team".

The senior team is responsible for frontal breakthroughs, while the youth team is responsible for sneak attacks from behind.

Before the operation, Huang Xiao sent out Black Cat for reconnaissance and learned the locations of the six people.

"A man and a woman are in the innermost bedroom, already asleep!"

"An old man is smoking at the back door."

"Two men and one woman are not asleep!"

"Everyone please be safe! Action!"

The two groups of people acted separately. Huang Xiao went around to the back door of the factory and found a red dot swaying at the door, which was probably the cigarette butt in the old man's hand.

"Brother Xiao Ma, I'll go through the dog hole first, and you follow to attract attention! The two brothers Jie, please keep cover!"

Huang Xiao crawled into the dog hole.

The grass in the abandoned factory was more than half a meter high. Huang Xiao lay down in it and crawled slowly, trying his best not to make any sound, until he was two meters away from his target.

Perhaps the smoking old man was too old and had poor hearing, so he didn't notice anything unusual.

At this time, Xiao Ma Ge seized the opportunity and climbed over the wall, standing not far from the old man in a dignified manner.

"Who! What for?"

Just as the old man was about to speak, a man suddenly jumped out from the bushes.

"Demacia!"

Huang Xiao secretly shouted slogans in his heart, and knocked the old man unconscious with a Kunquan·Tieshankao move. He then took out a wet handkerchief and covered the old man's face with it.

Old man, faint!

"Done! Keep going!"

Xiao Ma took the lead and led everyone to sneak into the depths of the factory.

At the same time, the "senior group" also encountered the enemy, but they had not yet taken action and were squatting behind the wall waiting for their opportunity.

On the other side, Huang Xiao came to the bedroom door and kicked the iron door away with a move called "Kun Fist·Lao Kun Kicks the Eagle".

"No! Get down!"

Huang Xiao suddenly felt his scalp tingling and he immediately lay back, pressing down the people behind him.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang~~

The 5.56mm bullet tears through the night sky, instantly breaking the silence!

Huang Xiao lay on his back on the ground, bullets whizzing past his face.

"It was almost cold!"

Xiao Ma Ge and the other two were also shocked and broke out in cold sweats. If Huang Xiao hadn't reacted quickly, they would have been beaten to pieces.

"M249?"

Huang Xiao is proficient in all kinds of firearms and can identify the type of firearm just by listening to the sound.

The guy inside seemed to have poor shooting skills, and not a single bullet hit Huang Xiao. He was a pure master of outlining.

"100 rounds? Perfect! I'm here too!"

Huang Xiao jumped up and went straight into the bedroom, trying to subdue the gunman while he was changing bullets.

It's a pity that he can't be handsome for more than three seconds.

"Brother, are you one of us? I'm here to join you! I heard that printing U.S. dollars is very profitable! I want to get a piece of the pie, too."

Xiuqing was holding a Remington shotgun, which was right against Huang Xiao's nose.

The man also changed the bullets and stood up slowly.

"Brother Xiaosa, huh? Your trick works fine against mental patients, but it doesn't work well against me."

The man's face was 80% similar to Liu Jiehui. Huang Xiao no longer cared about his moral integrity at this moment. With the shotgun pointed at his face, even if he had great skills, he could hardly use them!

Xiao Ma Ge and his two companions rushed in and saw the situation and felt that something was wrong.

"There are quite a few people here! Let me introduce myself. I'm Li Wen, a painter!"

The man introduced himself slowly and gracefully.