Lin Sanqi knew what Qi Lianyong was thinking, so he whispered: "Don't worry, I have donated all the weapons we used to the above for research and use by relevant departments. I will naturally not forget the country if I have good things."
After hearing this, Qi Lianyong finally let go of his heart, otherwise he would have hesitated to report the matter.
It was reported, it was betrayal of the Lin family;
If it was not reported, it felt that he was betraying the country, which was a very dilemma.
More than a minute later, all the drones returned to the roof of Lingnantang Traditional Chinese Medicine Museum. Lin Sanqi directed everyone to dismantle all the drones, put them in boxes, and then quickly lifted them back into the room.
After finishing everything, Lin Sanqi was completely relieved and waved his hand:
"Let's go, I'll treat you tonight, let's go to have seafood porridge. This is a complete death with Anle Hall and the dragon head at the entrance of Jiulong Hall, and our troubles are also solved."
Qi Lianyong was still taking notes and sighing:
"Boss, I finally know what modern war is now. It turns out that we only need to dispatch long-range terror machines to let the machines kill and invisible.
If we have tens of thousands of drones on the battlefield and fly over with such high-explosive bombs, we can completely blow the enemy to pieces. Instead of having to pile up human lives, charge forward, and sacrifice too many of our soldiers. "Lin Sanqi nodded and added: "There is another one. The drone group is deployed and it is difficult to defend. One is that the drone target is too small and difficult to attack. Even if there is an air defense system, it is difficult to lock in tens of thousands of drones at one time.
Other, the cost of drones is small, and a medium-sized drone costs only tens of thousands or tens of thousands of yuan. If you fall, you will fall. It doesn’t hurt at all. If a soldier is injured or killed, he will suffer heavy losses.
So in the future, our Lin family gang will fight against the enemy. I hope that you will not fight the battle plan with your brothers' lives. First, we use the advantage of weapons to eliminate the enemy. ”
When Qi Lianyong and other veterans heard that their boss valued them so much, they felt warm.
If there is a system panel, you can see that the loyalty value on the veteran's head has always been +1+1+1
Lin Sanqi and others were happy here, but the Lianyun Street and Anle Hall on the other side have completely become a hell on earth.
The violent explosion spread throughout Kowloon City, and even Hong Kong Island on the other side could be heard. The police in Hong Kong and the fire department sirens were heard.
The major gangs have sent spies to find out what happened.
At the scene, Andrew, the ghost director of the West Kowloon Police Department, looked at the scene of the Andre General Hall, as if he saw a ghost. "My God, what happened here? Is this a nuclear bomb exploded?"
There was no trace of the mission building at the scene. It was a sea of hell. The fire truck surrounded the entire explosion site and was desperately trying to put out the fire.
A subordinate reported: "Director, this is the main hall of the community and the peaceful one. According to the confession of the patrol younger brother, there were 280 people in the main hall, including the head Wen Xin. In the end, only 12 people escaped from patrolling at the entrance of the North Street."
Andrew took a breath and said, "Are the remaining 270 people dead?"
The subordinates looked at their left and right and nodded slightly: "Looking at the scene like this, they should be dead, and the bones are not there."
Director Andrew knew that this was a big deal. There were so many people dead in his jurisdiction in one night, so his position would definitely not be able to be saved.
So the ghost guy's eyes began to turn, thinking about how to hide it:
"Take those surviving Sijiuzi here, I'll ask myself."
After a while, 12 floral shirts were escorted over, and Director Andrew asked in a low voice:
"Tonight, which gang did you fight with Anle?"
The 12 young and dandy shook their heads: "Sir, we didn't fight with any gang tonight. We were all quiet before."
Director Andrew smiled angrily: "Is there such Anjingjing? Then how did this explosion happen?"
The 12 young and dandy's eyes all appeared in confusion, and one of them replied with courage:
"We were also surprised. At that time, we were patrolling the Prince's Crossing. A few of them were patrolling the north of Mong Kok on the other side. If they wanted to enter and exit our main hall, they would definitely pass by these two intersections, but we found nothing.
The explosion of this scale at the scene would require at least a few thousand tons of explosives, and it would take hundreds of large trucks to transport it. But we swear by Mazu, we really didn't see any suspicious vehicles and personnel coming in and out."
Director Andrew is an old policeman, and it is roughly possible to see whether the other party lies.
He could clearly see the fear and confusion in the eyes of these 12 young and dandy boys. Obviously, the other party did not lie, nor did he need to lie.
After all, if they lie, even if the police don't care, their gang will not let them go. Director Andrew was strange:
"Then it's always true that your headquarters was bombed. Could it be that someone installed a bomb in advance?"
One of the floral shirts shook his head weakly:
"The security of our headquarters has always been very strict. Even ordinary gang members cannot enter and exit the headquarters at will without the permission of the boss. The key is that hundreds of tons of bombs are not allowed to be transported by manpower at all."
Director Andrew was upset: "Is it a bomb that fell from the sky? Is it possible to drop hundreds of tons of bombs? It's not a missile attack, right?"
There were missiles in the 1960s, but missiles were generally held in the hands of the military, and it was impossible for gangs to own them.
And the launch of missiles is easily captured by radar. Not far from Anle Main Hall is Kai Tak Airport. The radar is turned on 24 hours a day. If there is a missile, there will be warnings for a long time.
The conclusion of the police and the Fire Police Department is that the scene must have been blown up by a bomb, which is easy to identify.
But where did the bomb come from? How was transported in? The police and the fire police station insisted that they were buried there in advance, and finally they detonated.
The police's investigation direction is also in this direction.
Of course, if they go in this direction, the truth will never be investigated clearly.
For Director Andrew, how to keep his position at the moment is the most important thing, so the death toll cannot exceed 29.
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So a confidant of Director Andrew pulled a few young and dandy into the corner and began to threaten: "If you are smart people, remember for me now that only 29 people died tonight, not 270 people. Do you understand? If you dare to report more, hum.
In addition, it was not an explosion in the early morning, but a fire broke out between you and Anle Tong Hall, which accidentally ignited the bombs collected by yourself. It was all your leader who was responsible for it. Understand? "
The 12 young and dandy belong to the Sijiuzi, who is the most peripheral to He's Anle. They don't involve any core secrets at all, and they get the least money.
Now, facing the threat of an assistant police chief, there is no capital to resist.
Besides, how many people die in the hall are in charge of their affairs? Anyway, the leaders of each hall or the hall are in the hall to compete for the status of the leader, and it's not their turn to Sijiuzi.
Save your life the most important thing is:
One of the young and dandy, who led the lead, nodded humbly and said, "Director Andrew, we only know that there were more than 20 people in the hall that night. We don't know how many people were killed, because we are peripheral personnel and are not qualified to enter the villa in the main hall."
Director Andrew smiled and patted the young and dandy on the shoulder:
"Very good, whoever asks you all answered this way. Anyway, how many people died if there are a few bodies, at most, the others are missing. The police will investigate slowly."
"Yes, they are all missing. It may be that the gang fled to Southeast Asia in an intense battle. We have never seen it anyway."
Director Andrew dealt with a few young and dandy boys, and then asked to share a confession with his subordinates, and then handed it over to the Governor's Office.
And on the periphery, the people who came to find out the news that the He'anle General Hall had turned into ruins, all of them took a breath: "Who is so cruel? I've destroyed the family overnight?"
"How many bombs do you need to blow this effect?"
"It seems that the turmoil in the Jiangjiang River is about to be in trouble again."
Compared with other gangs, they were not idle. The churches in Hong Kong and Macao and the churches at Anle were all crazy, and they all rushed to the main hall as quickly as possible, clamoring to avenge the leader.
Soldiers who don’t want to be generals are not good soldiers, and those who don’t want to be dragon leaders are not easy to sit in the hall. Everyone is eyeing this position.
That night, Kowloon was completely sleepless.
Lin Sanqi took dozens of veterans to have lunch and went to Lianyun Street to see the masterpiece he created.
No one would doubt Lingnantang Traditional Chinese Medicine Center.
First of all, Chinese medicine clinics are not a society, so where do so many bombs come from?
Secondly, the contradiction with Anle and Lingnan Hall is so small that it cannot be even smaller in the world. Normal logic, how could it be that He's the General Hall of Anle for such a small matter?
Thirdly, no one in this world has seen a drone, and no one would have thought that drone attacks would be so sharp and efficient.
So from the beginning to the end, Lingnan Hall did not enter the police's sight, and even the list of suspects was not included.
Even Geng Yunxiang, the owner of Gushengtang Traditional Chinese Medicine Center, did not suspect that it was Lingnantang's revenge. Boss Geng was just a pity that his previous investment was in vain, and he still didn't have time to deal with Lingnantang. (This chapter ends)