The car was a 9.5-meter-long box truck with five people sitting in the cockpit, all of them Chinese.
After the call, the driver behind the wheel said, "Work, put on your hat!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the other four men all put on bandit hats or scarves and pulled out the weapons box from under the bed in the cockpit.
The driver shouted on the intercom: "Get ready!"
"Got it! You light the fire and I'll fire the cannon!" the other party replied in a relaxed tone.
After the two men finished communicating, the driver, with a familiar face, drove the van directly to the entrance of the community controlled by local police.
In the community, some prison inmates were being interviewed, while others were helping elderly widows and widowers with housework, including weeding and cleaning.
Su Tiannan had almost finished his work. He was sitting in front of the door of a dilapidated detached villa, drinking a drink.
The Kesler Street community is on the edge of New York City. Although it looks like there are villas and wide streets everywhere, it is actually a large rural area in District 1 and the surrounding area is very desolate.
Zone 1 time, around 10 am.
A truck was driving from the south at a very slow speed, and it was gradually approaching the police control area along the roadside.
A police officer brother in black, with a tactical backpack on his waist, a walkie-talkie hanging above his right chest, and a yellow uniform, turned around and saw the truck.
"Hey, that truck, stop!" When the Heihei brothers saw the other party approaching the controlled area, they immediately waved their hands and shouted, and drew their guns at the first moment.
After all, it is a free city, and the conditions under which police officers draw their guns and open fire are entirely based on their own judgment.
The truck did not slow down and continued to move forward.
“Hey, stop the car!”
The shouting alarmed the surrounding police officers, and seven or eight of them ran over, also drawing their pistols.
Inside the car, the driver slowed down to about fifteen miles per hour and grabbed a piece of steel plate with his right hand to block in front of himself.
"Don't move. Put your hands up where I can see them..."
“Da da da…!”
Before the black police officer could finish his words, the remaining four people in the car all leaned out of the window and without saying a word, started firing at full power!
A row of bullets swept down, and two people on the other side fell down. The remaining police officers scattered and kept firing at the truck in the middle.
The car continued to move forward, and after driving about six or seven meters, it hit a police car.
"get off!"
The driver shouted, and led five people to push the door and jump out of the truck, throwing hand buds around in extremely unified movements!
“Boom, boom…!”
Violent and intensive explosions rang out, and four or five police cars in the surrounding area were on fire. The other side's police officers had already run at least twenty or thirty meters away, standing in the alley at the corner of the street and in front of the store, shooting at this side at random!
After the five people got out of the car and ran away, the driver directly pressed the detonator. The 9.5-meter truck instantly turned into a big fireball and exploded at the entrance of the community. Four or five police cars in the surrounding area were instantly melted and burned!
This wave of explosions directly blew open the blockade of the community entrance, and five people rushed in with guns, unstoppable.
At the entrance of the alley, a police chief shouted into a walkie-talkie: "The Kesler neighborhood has been attacked by gangsters. We need support! We need support!"
A fat white man nearby reminded: "Sheriff Charlie, those prisoners are still in the community, we need to protect them!"
“The damn anti-terrorist team in Washington doesn’t even protect children. Are we going to protect those scum criminals? You are as stupid as them!” Sheriff Charlie crouched down, hiding behind a concrete wall that gave him a sense of security, and said, “We need to wait for the opportunity to attack and for support!”
"You're right, Sheriff Charlie!"
Just like that, the more than 30 police officers on the periphery began to wait for the opportunity to attack when there were only five gangsters!
Thirty seconds later, a noise was heard from the other side, and eight more masked armed men rushed into the community from the side.
The community was in great chaos. The criminals had already fled in all directions. The police officers who were resisting sporadically, after realizing that they were powerless to save the situation, no one was stupid enough to rush into the muzzle of the gun. They just fired symbolically from a distance.
Soon, Su Tiannan found an opportunity. When the staff members all ran away, he knocked out a man, changed into his work clothes, and rushed straight towards the masked man.
"Whose people?"
"Mr. Wang's friend!" Su Tiannan replied while running.
"Retreat!" The leading driver called to his companions, threw a gun to Su Tiannan, and everyone quickly fled from the second evacuation point.
Three minutes later, a group of more than a dozen people left the community street, got into a van and drove away.
On the outskirts of the community streets, more than 30 police officers were still waiting for the best time to attack and for support from nearby police units.
Half an hour later.
In the van, the driver handed Su Tiannan a set of clothes, 100,000 yuan in cash, a mobile phone, and 30 phone cards.
"Please remember the phone number in your head," said the driver.
"Okay, go ahead!" Su Tiannan responded.
Five minutes later, Su Tiannan got off the car alone, changed into new clothes, and fled alone.
…
Hanoi time, around 11:30 pm.
A Lai, the marketing manager of Guijia Trading Group, met a dozen Lao Leizi working on a street near Dongsheng Express Company.
Everyone gathered around A Lai, waiting for his speech.
A Lai opened the trunk of his business car and pointed to a sack of cash inside and said, "Let's do things in a simple way! Take the money and go get things done! Don't be afraid. I can tell you clearly that Gui Mengjun has been controlled by the Military Intelligence Bureau. He can't protect himself now. Many people should have heard that the military intelligence department has set up countless observation points outside the Gui family. In less than two days, their whole family will have to go in."
Everyone nodded slowly.
"Times have changed! The landscape has changed too! From today on, Gui's company's wealth will be at least one-third ours! If you follow me, I won't treat you unfairly."
"Yes, Mr. Alai!"
More than a dozen old Lei Zi were so excited by A Lai's words that they bowed respectfully to the eldest brother.
"Go!" A Lai waved his hand.
At 11:40, more than 200 idle people engaged in maritime trade in Hanoi Port gathered together. They were holding weapons and guns and slowly surrounded Dongsheng Express!
A dozen of A Lai's good brothers repeated their boss' words with great enthusiasm and then prepared to start working.
The other end.
After seeing his good brother, A Lai rushed to the coast of Hanoi immediately, took his wife, children, and father, boarded a fishing boat, and fled the country as soon as possible!
"Brothers, get ready to fight!" Lao Leizi, the most powerful man under A Lai, shouted while holding up his gun.
…
Inside Dongsheng Express, Jiang Zhou looked at the dense crowd below and cursed, "I don't believe they dare to touch a Chinese-funded enterprise!"
“Bang!!”
Just as he finished speaking, a man outside kicked the big iron gate and rushed in first.
Jiangzhou was stunned for a moment, then immediately waved his hand and shouted, "Let's go, let's go first!"