"Bzzzz!"
The high-powered motor driving the vehicle elevator roared as CS8336, the Armoured Cash Van with cloned plates carrying Cheng Feng and the other criminals, slowly entered the underground operations center of Sumitomo Bank's vault.
Superintendent Chow Sing Sing, commander of the Security Department's T Squad, was Sir Kwan's top man.
He chambered a round in his shotgun with one hand while pressing the talk button on his radio.
"Group One, one warning shot. Stand by!"
Several seconds later, the vehicle elevator doors slowly opened, revealing the Armoured Cash Van carrying Cheng Feng and the others.
"Fire!"
At Chow Sing Sing's command, a 5.56 mm rifle round instantly left the barrel and struck the Armoured Cash Van's windshield.
Crash!
The next instant, shards of glass flew, cutting the criminals in the driver's and front passenger's seats.
Chow Sing Sing gave the handsome young man who had fired a satisfied look. He was Pang Yik-hang, commander of the First Group under his command.
Chun certainly lived up to his reputation as Hong Kong Island's Gun King in recent years, though his marksmanship fell somewhat short of their boss's.
Still, across all of Hong Kong Island, Chun was unquestionably one of its handful of top marksmen.
Chow Sing Sing was an expert shot himself, and his eyesight was naturally very sharp.
He had seen with perfect clarity how Pang Yik-hang's shot struck the center of the Armoured Cash Van's windshield.
Judging by Chow Sing Sing's experience, that shot had been off by no more than two millimeters.
If the purpose of that first shot had not been to warn the criminals inside the Armoured Cash Van, Pang Yik-hang could certainly have killed the two men in the front seats immediately.
After all, this Armoured Cash Van was a fake that Cheng Feng