Chapter 827: : I have never suffered a disadvantage!

This time the police came in plenty.

In addition to the patrolling police, the Operations Department of the Police Agency even contacted the 22nd Special Air Service Regiment stationed locally for support. Therefore, when they rushed in, they were almost fully armed, and even the helicopter was locked.

Tang Dao and others could only walk out with their hands raised and surrender.

"lay down your weapon!"

"Get down!" said the operations officer, wearing a face mask.

Although aggrieved, he still lay down and hugged his head. When the other party came up, he clasped Tang Dao's hand behind his back, and then pressed it on the ground. The little angel and others treated it the same way, and the Yue monkeys who were blocked in the shop felt alive. The hope of going down came out one after another, crouching down with their heads in their hands.

"Sir." An action police officer wearing a body armor ran to the person in charge, Chief Bach Andrew, and whispered a few words. The latter opened his eyes wide, "Bazooka!"

The policeman nodded, his expression also horrified.

"Go, go and have a look."

Bach Andrew said that he felt that something was wrong. As the head of the London district, he also had to be politically sensitive. This is a commercial area near the "Elsfleet" street, and now all of them are closed? Why didn't I receive the message?

What is the reason for letting these businessmen go out of business?

There are too many things I don't understand. Bach Andrew knows that this is probably not an ordinary fight.

The Metropolitan Police Department received news that there was a gun battle here and there were casualties. Bach Andrew, who was battered by the Brotherhood and the Black Dragon Society, personally led the team and contacted the upwards to apply for support.

But when I came here, I realized that it was far more than that simple.

He led the people to the scene of the battle, and was also shocked by the corpses all over the ground, but Superintendent Barlow, who was standing beside him with his waist in his arms, suddenly froze his gaze, "Director, Chief." He suddenly called out.

Bach Andrew frowned. Looking at the anxious look of the titan under his hands, he felt impatient, "What's wrong?"

"That Asian, I told you that I met you in Chinatown." Barlow pointed to Tang Dao and said.

"You mean, this is another fight between the Black Dragon Society and the Brotherhood?"

Barlow hesitated, "I have investigated his identity. He is the boss of the Savior Company. Similarly, the Brotherhood also has their financial assistance behind it. This should be an assassination operation against him."

He deserved to be able to sit in the position of superintendent, relying on the only clues, after deliberation, it was the truth.

Bach Andrew was stunned. Is this a rich man again?

He hesitated for a while and walked over with Barlow. Tang Dao was a little dizzy now. He opened his eyes when he heard footsteps. .”

"It's not funny, sir. You are in a gunfight on the street. I'm afraid you will go to the police station with me." Barlow looked at him and his subordinates who were baked by handcuffs, and said with a little relief.

"I'm bleeding, and I'm going to the hospital." Tang Dao said firmly, before waiting for the other party to answer, "This is my right. Before my lawyer comes, I won't say anything. If I die from bleeding Here, you probably have to leave London too, and..." He straightened his body and continued with a smile, "I'm afraid you all know my identity, and the current situation is beyond your control."

Bach Andrew was trembling when he heard it.

really! Just as I thought, this is not something that an ordinary director can get involved in. Barlow looked at the boss, and he also noticed that something was wrong.

"Send it to the hospital first." Bach Andrew said.

According to the procedure, you may not have merit, but you are absolutely fine, this is the savior company!

He and the seriously injured employee were sent to the ambulance. At this time, the news media who had already received the news were waiting at the entrance of the hospital, but what happened?

Mi Jianping got in touch with him and sent Tang Dao to the best private hospital in the UK. This is essentially not allowed, but isn't it essentially broken by power and money?

He has prepared a bail of 30 million U.S. dollars. As long as the police come to force him, he will go on bail, and the boss must not be allowed to stay inside.

Tang Dao was lying on the hospital bed, and the instrument next to him was showing the data and beeping lightly. There were policemen standing outside looking for a place to smoke, but they often looked into the ward.

"Boss, this is Lawyer Monroe, who is mainly good at innocence defense." Mi Jianping pointed to a tall and tall Bai Ri next to him.

Tang Dao nodded, "I'm sorry to trouble you this time, if you need anything, you can just say it."

The only thing that can save him now is the law, but he is not worried at all. There are too many lawyers in the world studying the loopholes of each country. Why? Isn't it just for this moment to defend the rich?

The deal, which, if successful, would have paid him £2 million and secured a relationship with a super-rich man, says Munroe, "We've done the research and are absolutely confident we'll avoid jail and think it's A classic counterattack, and as far as carrying weapons and ammunition, that's perfectly fine as long as there's a reasonable means of possession."

Isn't this simple?

It is very common for the British to even drive tanks during World War II to the streets.

If the law does not prohibit it, it is allowed, so there are only two RPGs?

"There are legal procedures in the arsenal in the villa." Tang Dao said.

Fortunately, Tang Dao tried to find a way to get it before. He knew that he would be hunted for revenge wherever he was, so almost everything was taken care of. Of course, if he didn’t have one, he would make it up later. At worst, write the date earlier. .

Monroe felt more confident now, and knew that Tang Dao and Mi Jianping had something to discuss, so he consciously went out first.

"What about the other people?" Tang Dao said with a serious face.

Mi Jianping looked ugly, "Seven of the bodyguards died. Little Angel and Hester Theodore have gone through the bail process and should be released soon, but I'm afraid they will all have to be restricted in their freedom."

"This time someone plotted against me and wanted to kill me!" Tang Dao said with certainty, "there must be some people in the British who helped me. I'm very upset about their calculations. I want them to pay a price." He said this His tone of voice was high, and he was really angry.

"Come here, and I'll make it clear to you."

Mi Jianping approached him, and Tang Dao whispered to him, "Find out who is behind us, no matter how much it costs, I will know who it is, and one more thing, you should inform the Somali side and let them arrest the pirates." Let it out, intercept the British boat, kill some people, throw them into the sea to feed the fish, this has nothing to do with us, let them say this is the revenge of the Oroman tribe!"

He was going to give the Brits a headache too.

The current regular island group is equipped with machine guns and small speedboats, and the weapons have long been updated. These will be the seeds of the first batch of Somali navy.

Let them rob the British now!

Anyway, Tang Dao didn't know about all this, and I was hospitalized. This was not a long-planned revenge, but their complaint against Chief Oroman's unfair treatment.

"Let our news and public opinion also start to quarrel, release these doubts, and be sure to say that the British want to kill me, they are short of money, and need to confiscate my money." Tang Dao's trick of throwing cow dung can definitely disgust a bunch of people to death.

He also understands that it is definitely a few high-level people who are involved with the Black Dragon Society. If they all buy pain, Tang Dao can't even come to a private hospital.

It's funny that I'm a black guy who was bullied by others!

"Kill the Black Dragon Club! As long as he dares to admit that he is a member, kill them all, and make a fool of ourselves together."

Tang Dao was excited but said in a low voice, Mi Jianping quickly patted him to signal him to calm down.

"Also, it's not safe for me to stay alone. If you ask bodyguards to come, if there are not enough people, you can transfer them from various sub-bases, or buy this hospital." He is extremely insecure, money or people are important ? How much does a hospital cost.

Tang Dao might say that he was tired, so he waved his hand, and Mi Jianping nodded. When he walked to the door of the ward, he looked at the boss again. He knew that at this time, no one around the boss would let him take responsibility for these things. It was also a test. It was him who made it this far, and naturally he didn't want the opponent to fall in this kind of struggle, so he arranged two of the bodyguards here, and then he went back with his own people.

Didn't see it, Tang Dao, lying on the hospital bed, opened his eyes, the right eyelid was twitching vigorously, and he said through gritted teeth, "What the hell!"



Tang Dao is not dead!

This news made Ruan Shanping not paying attention to walking, and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Ma Zai next to him helped him, but his fear amplified in his heart. A plan, but a failure!

Grass!

Why is the opponent's life so good?

Ruan Shanping was flustered, and was escorted by Ma Zai back to his villa in London. He just sat down and took a drink of water to calm down when the TV was turned on suddenly, and the sound that appeared startled him.

"Who turned on the TV?!" Ruan Shanping yelled, looking left and right, the boys all looked confused. So, he looked for the remote control everywhere, but he couldn't find it. speak.

"Mr. Ruan, you don't need to look for the remote control anymore, why don't you sit down and see what this is?" A man wearing a hood was speaking on the phone.

Ruan Shanping was startled, did the other person call him? He looked at the TV suspiciously, stared at him, and saw an Asian woman and a child were hanging in a dark room, their faces were pale, but he knew that this was his lover, and the latter was himself only son.

"Let her go, let her go!" He yelled at the TV like an idiot.

The person inside seemed to understand his words, "You want me to let her go? Okay, let's play a game, do you want a son or a lover?"

"Son! Son!" Ruan Shanping said without even thinking about it What is a lover? He just wants someone to inherit his family business. After all, they are also patriarchal, which is very serious.

"Tsk tsk tsk, how cruel."

The man in the hood sighed, "However, we respect you, so let's deal with this woman first."

What he said later was to the helper next to him. Ruan Shanping just watched helplessly as his lover was put down. The man in the hood drew out his gun and gave the other party a refreshing blow. He blew on the muzzle of the gun in satisfaction, "Wait a minute, your son I’ll bring it back to you, enjoy it slowly!”

After finishing speaking, the TV hung up by itself, Ruan Shanping felt something was wrong, what is taste?

And at this moment, the two younger brothers came in carrying a box, "The boss sent something and said it was for you."

"Open."

The wooden box was nailed, and it took a lot of effort to open it. Everyone looked down and gasped.