Chapter 437 Shocking Robbery 2
Chen Liang and his three companions drove three cars into the airport, one van and two sedans.

Interestingly, these two sedans are not BYD's EVO, but the fourth-generation Toyota Corona.

This is because Blackwater International's operatives have high requirements for the space inside the vehicle, and a compact car like EVO obviously cannot meet the requirements.

The gold and watches were placed in a van with four guards including the driver, including two Singaporean guards and two Blackwater bodyguards.

After the cargo was arranged, a group of three vehicles officially left Kaide Airport and headed towards Songhuangtai Road.

The van was sandwiched between two cars, with each car about twenty meters apart.

Qian Liwen and Chen Liang sat in the front car, responsible for clearing the way and keeping guard for the entire convoy.

Blackwater International has taken on many escort missions like this in Hong Kong, usually involving banks, financial companies, jewelry stores, watch stores and auction houses that have valuables that need to be transferred or transported.

We have also encountered some high-risk situations, but they were basically resolved perfectly.

Therefore, Blackwater's bodyguards have enough experience in dealing with general escort business, and they are naturally more relaxed. Unlike the two Singaporean guards brought by Qian Liwen, they did not utter a word and did not even have any expression throughout the whole process.

As a veteran who had retired from the Vietnam War, Chen Liang knew at first sight that the two men were a little nervous. Perhaps it was because they were unfamiliar with the place, or maybe they were shocked by their colleagues from Blackwater.

He is not a talkative person, so when Qian Liwen approached him intentionally or unintentionally in the back row, he only responded with a few words.

However, the more Chen Liang spoke like this, the more at ease Qian Liwen, as the client, felt. At least he felt that these team leaders of Blackwater were very calm.

When the three cars entered the East Kowloon Corridor and drove for about three minutes, a car suddenly appeared on each side and rear and approached the convoy quickly.

Chen Liang immediately noticed through the rearview mirror that something was wrong. Perhaps it was the sixth sense for danger that had been honed on the battlefield that made him certain that the person coming was not a good person.

So he immediately called out to everyone in the team through the headset:

"Listen, all cars speed up together and keep the distance. We may be targeted. The order cannot be messed up. Do not stop and do not slow down."

As soon as he finished speaking, the drivers of the three cars stepped on the accelerator. Although their actions were not consistent, the cars did not rear-end each other.

It should be mentioned here that the driver of the first car was Jiang Fan, a mainland bodyguard of Blackwater, the driver of the second van was Ye Taiming, a bodyguard recruited by Blackwater in Hong Kong, and the driver of the last car was Jie Tuo, originally a Gurkha veteran who later joined Blackwater International.

Seeing that they were about to widen the distance, the two cars following behind also began to accelerate. This time, they drove even faster and directly sandwiched the last car of Jeto and his team.

Originally, they thought they were trying to take someone hostage, but within a dozen seconds, the two cars from both sides opened fire at the last car. Even Chen Liang and the others at the front could hear the gunshots.

"It's an AK47, son of a bitch, they have assault weapons, fire quickly, don't stop!"

Chen Liang's forehead was already covered with white sweat due to nervousness. The AK47 could easily penetrate the doors and hood of a Toyota Corona. Even if these sudden criminals did not stop the last car, they could easily kill or injure everyone in the car.

As he expected, a miserable cry came from his headset immediately: "I was shot in the right shoulder. I can't hold the gun and shoot effectively."

"Damn, my left thigh is injured, team leader, save us."

Obviously, the three people in the last car in the convoy were in great danger at this time. Facing the strafing of AK47s on both sides, their survival was absolutely dependent on fate.

Chen Liang was so nervous at this moment that it seemed as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat. There were no mobile phones or cellular phones in that era. Even if he wanted to call the police or call his company for help, he couldn't do it.

In a hurry, he could only tell everyone not to stop and slow down through the headset, and then shouted to the people in the last car:

"If they're not dead yet, fight back fiercely and beat those sons of bitches to death."

Just as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of gunfire from the Beretta 92 in his headset. Through the rearview mirror, he saw that the car on the right side immediately slowed down and distanced itself from Jeto and his car while also dodging the pistol bullets.

I thought the situation had improved slightly, but a series of AK47 bullets were fired again from the car on the left that was flanking Jeto's car, and several bullets hit Jeto's chest directly from the side.

Chen Liang's face was gloomy because he saw that the last car finally began to slow down. Obviously, the driver Jieto may have lost the ability to control the vehicle.

What's worse is that after the last car broke away from the convoy, the van in the middle was directly exposed to the criminals' attack from both sides and strong firepower, and the situation became extremely dangerous.

In the first car, which was the one where Chen Liang was, Qian Liwen in the back seat was also scared out of his wits. He was not only afraid that his gold and watch would be robbed, but he was even more afraid of being attacked like the last car.

Even though he was not a military fan, Qian Liwen was well aware that the pistols and shotguns in the hands of the Blackwater bodyguards were completely unable to suppress the fierce and continuous firepower of the opponent's AK47.

In other words, the lives of the eleven people in these three cars may be in danger.

".Team Leader Chen, what should we do now? My goods must not be lost."

Chen Liang, who was already checking guns and bulletproof vests, felt a lot of pressure when he heard this. At this time, when he was told that the goods would not be lost, even he himself did not believe it.

It wasn't that Blackwater International's bodyguards were lagging behind, but that there was a clear gap in weapons and firepower between the two sides.

You know, the AK47 does not appear very often in major criminal cases in Hong Kong, but every time it appears, it not only causes a bloody storm, but also makes the Hong Kong police shudder at the mention of it.

In fact, the .38 revolver of an ordinary uniformed policeman is no different from offering a head when facing this Soviet assault rifle.

Probably the only unit in Hong Kong that could suppress such weapons with fierce firepower was the Flying Tigers.

However, Blackwater International is restricted by the Hong Kong government and cannot be equipped with automatic rifles of equal firepower. Relying solely on Beretta 92 and some short-range shotguns, it will be suppressed and unable to raise its head if it really encounters gangsters armed with AK47s.

Fortunately, Blackwater International's bodyguards are always equipped with bulletproof vests equipped with bulletproof plates when they go out on duty, otherwise the three people in Jeto's car might all have died the first time the gangster fired a shot.

When Chen Liang heard Party A's demands and fears, he started cursing in his heart. Damn it, I definitely didn't check the almanac before going out today, otherwise how could I be so unlucky to meet a group of daring bandits?
(End of this chapter)