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Chapter 639 More violent storm! (Seek subscription, ask for monthly pass)

Chapter 639 More violent storm! (Seek subscription, ask for monthly pass)

"Bud."

"Is there a storm today?"

Zhuang Shikai was wearing a suit, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking out the window and preaching.

At this time, a strong wind picked up outside the window, and layers of dark clouds overwhelmed the top, as if covering the entire Hong Kong Island.

It is full of the atmosphere of "the wind and cloud are about to come" and "the prelude to the strong wind".

Yazi was wearing a short skirt and was looking down to organize folders. Hearing Mr. Zhuang's question, he replied without thinking, "There is a war outside! Of course there is a big storm!"

Zhuang Shikai clicked his tongue lightly, turned his head and said with a smile, "I mean the weather!"

"Oh, the weather." Yazi finally came to his senses, raised his head, and replied with a smile: "There was a weather forecast a week ago, and a typhoon signal will arrive on Hong Kong Island in the near future, and it is a powerful No. 8 typhoon signal. "

"The Meteorological Observatory has issued a red warning to let the Fisheries and Boat Administration ensure the safety of fishermen and announce that it is prohibited to go to sea."

"Including all kinds of cargo ships, passenger ships, and commercial ships."

"Hoo hoo!" The gust of wind swept across the street, rolling up street tabloids.

Zhuang Shikai watched the leaves float up to the sky, and danced in front of him through the glass, with a smile on his face: "That's really a good day!"

"Is it really good?" Yazi's face showed doubts.

Is it a good day when there is war and wind?

Zhuang Shikai picked up his water glass and said with a smile: "Dark clouds overwhelm the city, and the armor shines on the sun's golden scales! Today's windy day is a good day for us!"

He turned to Yazi and said, "Then let the storm be more violent!"

"Boom!" A shocking thunderbolt flashed across the sky, Hong Kong Island was covered with dark clouds, and the crowds on the streets became less.

The news broadcast two news about the approaching storm and the gun battle in Sheung Wan.

"The storm is coming." In the security department, Lu Minghua no longer looked at the surveillance video, but stood up and walked to the window with a coffee cup in his hand.

"The storm is coming." Lu Minghua repeated, his expression gradually serious, and he raised his hand to drink the last sip of coffee.

"Sir Zhou! It's windy!" Although, the formation and trajectory of the storm can be tracked and calculated. However, the exact login time cannot be accurately measured.

Observatories are always "forecasts", not "prophets".

The four helicopter pilots controlled the plane, looked sideways at the weather outside, and reported to the chief through headsets.

"Da da da." Affected by the wind, the helicopter wobbled a little, and even the flight path changed temporarily.

A member of the Flying Tigers who participated in the operation held their guns tightly and wore equipment, with solemn expressions, silent, but very firm attitudes.

Originally, the Observatory estimated that the No. 8 typhoon signal would land in the evening, and it would officially land in the afternoon, bringing strong winds to Hong Kong Island.

Fortunately, there is no wind or rain for the time being, and the helicopter has enough horsepower, so it can still fly steadily.

Zhou Xingxing squeezed the headset, looked out the window, and ordered: "Continue flying!"

"Yes, sir!" The four pilots responded in solemn voices. The helicopter had already approached Sheung Wan, approaching the battlefield. It took no more than seven minutes for the Flying Tigers to receive the order.

"Uh...uh..." On the battlefield, Guan Li was startled awake by a gunshot, opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a familiar brother shot and fell to the ground.

He moved his chapped mouth, and a look of sadness flashed across his eyes, but his face was expressionless, and he couldn't even open his mouth to shout.

yelling? That is to say, I was still in the mood when I just started fighting! Now the grief is still there, but I can't cry out.

"Hoo hoo." The sky, which was still clear during the battle, became cloudy in an instant.

As the wind blew, vehicles, police officers, and corpses were scattered all over the battlefield in Shanghuan, and there were ruins within 20 meters. If the bustling Hong Kong Island is compared to a woman, then this is the festering scar on the woman's face.

Just now, Guan Li was injured by a grenade in the battle with the robbers. Not only did he have multiple wounds on his arms and body, but his brain was also shocked! Fry it until you faint!

The firepower of the anti-drug team was inferior to the robbers, and the advantage in numbers was not obvious. It was only because of reasonable formation scheduling and elite response training that they fought with the gangsters.

After the anti-drug team "A Tou" was stunned, the anti-drug team was in chaos for a while.

Cao Nan led his subordinates to make "tactical" moves, split and cut in, and quickly defeated the entire anti-drug team.

After all, Cao Nan and a bunch of brothers under him are actually veterans...

"boom!"

"boom!"

At this time, the truck had already left, and several cars followed behind to escort...

"Da da da."

A police officer raised his weapon and suddenly got up and shot, bang bang bang, the bullet smashed the window and directly killed a robber.

"Squeak!" A car flicked back, Cao Nan wore a mask, stretched out a hand holding a pistol, glanced contemptuously at the policeman in front of him, and gently pulled the trigger: "Boom!"

The officer was shot in the chest and fell dead.

"Squeak!" The car quickly returned to normal, increased its horsepower, and accelerated forward.

"Ahhhh! Ahhhh!" Guan Li stood up and roared twice, his face covered with dust and gunpowder smoke, he didn't even care about the scene and guys on the left and right, and opened a car door madly.

The door of the police car full of bullet holes was not locked at all. Guan Li got into the driver's seat, turned the key, stepped on the clutch, and the police car roared.

"Boom! Boom!" Guan Li steered the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and squinted his eyes to drive forward.

"You can't lose the goods! You can't lose the goods!"

"If we lose it, how can we explain to Mr. Zhuang... how to explain to the brothers..." Guan Li's eyes were streaked with blood, and he was chanting words, like a ghost.

He slammed the steering wheel and bit the car in front of him.

"Hoohoo!!!" The violent wind crazily poured into the driver's cab along the broken glass of the police car. The storm tore his wound like a knife, but he gritted his teeth and walked forward facing the hurricane without realizing it. .

"There's a lunatic in the back!" Blind and Deaf said while looking at the rearview mirror.

Because the big truck has a higher view and the mirror can see farther, he sat in the big truck and drove, and he was the first to spot the police car that was chasing him.

"Kill him." Cao Nan gestured out of the car window, but he didn't shoot, nor did he give orders to the people in the car...

"Brother Li!" In the sky, Zhou Xingxing held his gun and saw the situation below, and immediately knew that the Flying Tigers were late.

This operation is not time-sensitive, the robbers will be one step slower if they get the car!

Even if the Flying Tigers rushed to the scene as quickly as possible, they still took a step back!

Because once the robbers seize the truck, they can shuttle back and forth on the urban roads. Not to mention the loss of the police, the difficulty of chasing fast-moving targets alone is a huge test! And the team can also use various bunkers to avoid the Flying Tigers' sight!

The quick response of the Flying Tigers helicopters is an advantage. Without the cooperation of the ground police force, the landing point will be lost. Rapid descent and sniping are both realistic for fast-moving targets.

But when Zhou Xingxing saw the dilapidated police car on the ground insisting on competing, and his colleagues who were gritting their teeth with blood on their faces in the police car, he still couldn't help but feel awe in his heart.

This is the Hong Kong Island Chinese police!

"Shua!" Zhou Xingxing raised his right hand and saluted silently.

"Shua! Shua! Shua!" A member of the Flying Tigers raised their right hands, saluting in a silent and unseen manner.

They sat in the helicopter cabin and kept a respect in their hearts.

"Boom!" At this moment, a white Volkswagen suddenly rushed out from the corner of the driveway. It was so fast that it hit the broken police car, knocking the police car seven or eight meters away.

Guan Li gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands, sitting in the car and feeling his vision spinning, there was only one thought left in his mind: "Don't lose the goods!"

"Hey!" The dilapidated police car hit the ground heavily! Guan Li only felt a pain in his head, and his vision completely went black.

Tao Chengbang pushed open the car door with a disturbed expression, like an ordinary citizen who had no intention of causing a traffic accident. He was trembling, and after a little thought, he went forward to check, waiting for the police to arrive.

"Turn off sir!" Zhou Xingxing cried out in shock when he witnessed the car crash on the ground, and immediately called the traffic police on the radio.

The duty of this operation! Target! Will be inherited by the Flying Tigers!

Zhou Xingxing secretly made up his mind, looked at the street below, and shouted loudly: "Apply to Sir Zhuang for an order to fire!"

"Yes, sir!" The pilot turned on the radio, reported the position to the chief, said he had arrived at the battlefield, and then explained the situation according to the regulations, and applied to the chief for an order to fire.

"Da da da." The four helicopters flew over the road at low altitude in a "two by two" joint attitude, and then the mission of "Guan Li" bit the gangster convoy tightly.

Tao Chengbang looked up at the group of helicopters passing by at low altitude, with an uncertain expression on his face, he took out a cigarette and lit it quietly, suppressing his shock.

...

"Brother Nan!"

"The helicopter of the Flying Tigers is following!"

on the van.

Blind Dragon poked his head out and shouted loudly.

He was quickly pulled back by someone else.

"Looking for death!"

"Put your head out!"

Cao Nan glanced at the sky, pressed the intercom, and said to his brothers: "Go into the Hung Hom Tunnel! Let's change cars inside!"

They have prepared plans for their actions!

As long as you get the truck, you will win.

The Flying Tigers can't stop it either!

"Speed ​​up, S walks the lane, and watch out for the Flying Tigers to shoot." Just to be on the safe side, Cao Nan added.

"yes!"

"Everyone!"

cried the brothers.

They were all very excited, not only excited by the income from completing the order, but also excited by the thrill of overthrowing the police.

If they are really capable of overthrowing the police, snatching the prostitutes, and escaping from the pursuit of the Flying Tigers, then they will really become famous in East Asia and become the century-old gangsters that have been passed down for hundreds of years!

"Crash!" But at this moment, a group of cars rushed out from the side road in succession, forming a long convoy, sandwiching Cao Nan's convoy on the left and right, with more than a dozen micro-chucks sticking out from the window.

"Hey!" Brother Pa was wearing a suit and holding a micro punch, grinning at Cao Nan next to him.

Cao Nan's eyes are serious!

"Da da da!" More than a dozen micro-chargers fired at the same time, and thousands of bullets were poured out in just a dozen seconds. The road less than 300 meters was covered with bullet casings. Cao Nan and others had no chance to react. It was directly smashed into a sieve through the car door!

Standing in the helicopter, Zhou Xingxing was reporting the situation to Sir Zhuang, when he was suddenly surprised by the unexpected scene below the highway.

"Why are there still robbers? A third-party force is on the scene?" The storm really came more violently!

Zhou Xingxing wants to recite "Haiyan" in Russian.

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