My name is Lu Mingfei, not Lu Mingfei!.

Chapter 156. 155. Cicada, Praying Mantis, and Oriole ([-])

"That's great! Be a broken hand, a broken foot, don't you Italians believe in Catholicism? Murder is a serious crime, and the dead should be comforted with consecrated souls!" Garrincha laughed, " Cutting off your own leg first is perfect! I hope you die with a more religious sense, and you can get some forgiveness if you go to see Jesus with your lame legs!"

"It's a pity that I don't believe in any religion. I only believe in myself." Caesar coldly refused, but still held the rain under his knees. Any meaningful dialogue could make Garrincha even more tyrannical.

The sound of hurried footsteps came from the end of the alley, and the armed forces in camouflage uniforms and combat helmets took over the entrance and exit of the entire alley. Block the mob before they know it.The troops at the front assumed an array of explosion-proof shields, and the commandos with live ammunition behind them. Two snipers had already quietly climbed to the roof of the second floor, directly turning this alley into a net from which no one could escape.

"Listen, people in the alley! We are the anti-terrorist special forces SPC! You are suspected of violent crimes, use firearms, put down your weapons immediately, and surrender for inspection!" The melon-eating crowd on the street came over one after another to see what happened, but were driven away by the cordoned up.

"It's so fast! All the thugs under the emperor's feet have to confess their crimes!" Fingel muttered softly and moved closer to Caesar. When he heard those footsteps, he lifted the bronze throne, otherwise the anti-terrorist armed police would see A man as strong as an orangutan.

"Throw away the village rain! Caesar!" Chu Zihang ordered in a low voice, turned around and raised his hands in surrender, and walked out of the alley, with a nervous expression on his face that was harmless to humans and animals, "Please help us! This foreign thug kidnapped our classmates!"

It took only a second for Caesar to understand what Chu Zihang meant, and he threw Cun Yu out and kicked Garrincha's feet. Of course, the armed police could see what was going on in Garrincha's hands, not to mention that he was holding him hostage. With Xia Mi, they only need to pretend to be victims to get out of this predicament, while the armed police will designate Jialin as a violent target.Everyone here is a foreigner, only Chu Zihang with black hair and black eyes is suitable to play the role of a good local citizen.

"Stand where you are! Put your hands on your head and squat down!" The police officer stopped Chu Zihang with a reinforced order through the loudspeaker. They are not so easy to deceive, no matter whether Chu Zihang is the real victim or one of the thugs, now is the best time The best way is to control the actions of everyone here first, and after the investigation, he will be returned to his innocence.

Chu Zihang had no choice but to squat down against the corner of the wall, and the guns of the armed police were close at hand, but he still did not give up playing the role of a victimized college student, "That bald man has a gun in his hand! He even has a bazooka! He needs to be careful!"

The words bazooka hit the police officer's heart like a heavy fist. They only received the alarm of gunfire, but they didn't expect to catch the big fish. The foreign bald man who took the hostage instantly rose to the target that could be killed.

"Dong Yao! Report the situation!" The police officer activated the walkie-talkie.

"The shooting angle is perfect, you can ensure the hit, please instruct!" Dong Yao was on the second floor of the attic at the entrance of the alley, and Garrincha couldn't see it from his perspective.

"Change the anesthesia bomb, the target is that bald head." The police officer gave the order to shoot. He could have directly chosen to shoot Garrincha, but Garrincha held hostages in his hands. Chu Zihang's testimony further showed that the bald head had an extraordinary background. Even being able to carry heavy firepower and lethal weapons like rocket launchers, it is necessary to try to catch a living as much as possible. Maybe this guy is a spy or special soldier of another country.

"If you run away now, maybe there's still time!" Standing behind him was a whole anti-terrorist force, and Fingel was very confident.

Garrincha glanced at the heavily armed anti-terrorist armed police, and smiled reassuringly. Finger's threat was like a classic joke to him. When was he ever afraid of government forces?In South America, how many times has he faced such a situation where countless guns were pointed at his eyebrows and he returned safely.

He threatened Xia Mi with a gun in his right hand, took a step to the left, raised his left hand high, and showed a middle finger!
It's crazy beyond bounds!A foreign thug kidnapped hostages on Chinese territory, used guns, and even dared to provoke the anti-terrorist armed police who had surrounded him!
The police officer took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart. He was the commander at the scene, and he couldn't be disturbed by a little action of the mob.After making sure that Dong Yao had switched to the anesthesia bomb, he gave the final order to attack.

"Dong Yao fired a gun as a signal, immediately attack! No matter who they are, make sure to arrest them all!"

At this time, Dongyao had finished reloading, and the magnifying glass locked on Garrincha's eyebrows. This target was tall and easy to hit, and Dongyao was very confident.The safety catch is opened, and the safety card is pressed down to switch to the single-shot shooting state, and Dong Yao decisively pulls the trigger.

At this moment, he saw Garrincha raised his head, pulled the corner of his mouth in his direction, and smiled softly.

Dong Yao is an elite sniper of the anti-terrorist force, and he has never missed a shot due to the harsh environment of anti-terrorism. But at this moment, panic soaked his back, and he seemed to see a golden light burst out of the bald man's eyes, dangerous, fatal.As a sniper, his sixth sense told him that the bullet was going to miss, because the target saw his position!He can dodge!

It doesn't take half a second for the bullet to hit the bullet at this distance. The anesthesia bullet spiraled towards Garrincha. He just tilted his head lightly, and the bullet that should have burst open between his eyebrows was shot in. Bluestone floors.

Caesar witnessed this scene with his own eyes. This feeling of deja vu reminded him of his fatal shot just now, which was also easily dodged by Garrincha. Could this guy see the bullet?No... No, the speed of that reaction is not so much that he saw the deadly weapon, but that he predicted the opponent's attack!
Dongyao’s gunshots sounded, which was the signal for the general attack. Four black columns were thrown high into the alley, and then a large amount of smoke blocked the field of vision. The commandos who had put on infrared detection eyepieces pulled down their masks to block the smoke Accompanied by the explosion-proof shield into the alley.

They were highly effective smoke bombs and tear gas bombs, because the goal was to capture the thugs in the alley alive, and the armed police temporarily replaced their spare weapons.

Thick smoke raged in the alleys. The armed police probably did not expect that everyone here was highly resistant to tear gas. Dragon blood ensured their mobility in such an environment in a short period of time. Smoke bombs and tear gas were not Not a good choice against hybrids.Even so, his field of vision was still greatly restricted, and Chu Zihang kept squatting in the corner, knowing that if he acted at this time, he would be violently enforced by the armed police.

But a hand grabbed his arm, and Chu Zihang was able to confirm that it was Xia Mi just at this moment. The warm touch in the cold is the characteristic of a girl's body temperature.

He was a little pleasantly surprised, and just about to say how you broke free from that guy, he pulled Xia Mi up forcibly.

"Let's go! You're still lying here with your head in your arms and pretending to be a good citizen! Don't you want to be taken by the police uncle to interrogate you for tea and ask you which country sent you as a spy!" Xia Mi handed Cun Yu to Chu Zihang, Chu Zihang couldn't see her face, but vaguely knew that there was someone in front of him.

Just as Xia Mi complained, Chu Zihang saw a tall figure running over the wall from the gap between the alleys, and he didn't know if it was Caesar or Finger.

He suddenly realized that, as a Chinese, he had imprinted in his heart the idea that the police uncle is my good friend since he was a child, and he would go to the police uncle if he had any difficulties. To ensure the safety of the scene, they couldn't even identify who was the enemy. It wasn't just Garrincha who was holding the murder weapon just now. The Murasame in Caesar's hand was also shining brightly. He and Finger Caesar Xiami were considered by the armed police. thug.

After figuring out his position, he dragged Xia Mi and ran wildly. The first armed policeman had already rushed to them. Chu Zihang had to use Cunyu's scabbard to slam it. The armed policeman was shocked to see the explosion-proof shield in his hand. With a sound, a crack appeared, and he was kicked into a corner following him.

A few minutes later, the commandos came back from the gradually dissipating thick smoke, and each of them put their heads together and looked at each other. This was the first time that not only did they fail in their mission, but they didn't even catch a single thug.

The police officer slammed the walkie-talkie under his feet angrily, pointed at the noses of his subordinates and yelled, saying that if you still can't catch any of them today and let these thugs wreak havoc in the imperial capital, then you don't have to serve, and it might be more suitable for you to go home and dig sweet potatoes you!

In the afternoon, the farce at Liulichang finally came to an end. The businesses in the alleys cleaned their front doors and reopened, with their quaint shop signs shining brightly.

Lin Fenglong poked his head out from the corner of the alley, looked left and right furtively, then looked back, to make sure that no one was following him, and then he walked quickly towards Fenglong Hall with his hunchback.

The door panels were full of holes shot out by pistols, and the curtains were also smashed to pieces. He was very distressed. An elderly person always likes to live with old things by his side. Whether it is useful or not, this house Everything in the store is as precious as his friend.

It was dark everywhere in the store. Caesar's flamethrower set a lot of things on fire. Fortunately, the armed police came to help put out the fire. Since the owner of the store could not be found, the matter was left alone. Thinking that the shopkeeper had been hiding for most of the morning, he still dared to sneak back.

Lin Fenglong opened the drawer in the corner, and dozens of golden subway cards were still lying in it, which made his old face show a happy smile. These things are the signs for him to cheat money. Secrets that are lightly made must never be lost.

A big hand stretched out from the side and grabbed Lin Fenglong's wrist. He almost jumped up in shock, turned his head to look at the guy who didn't make any sound at all, and was stunned.Facing him was a mean smiling face, with the characteristics of a typical Germanic nation. The young man looked a little disgraced, as if he had been hiding here for a long time, because he knew that Lin Fenglong would come back secretly.

"You...you are?" Lin Fenglong stammered, he was no longer the young man he used to be, facing this guy's iron hand, he couldn't move at all, he could only pray that this young man didn't come here to find fault and ask for protection money.

"Finger von Frings." The young man announced his family name. He invited Lin Fenglong up, swept the dust on the chair with his sleeve, motioned him to take a seat, and made a cup of tea kindly. He even knew that Where are the things in this store, "I think you don't know this name, after all, you have been away from home for a long time when I was born. In terms of blood relationship, you are my grandfather's grandfather."

Lin Fenglong felt that this was an unbelievable scene. Two Germans were sitting in a burnt antique shop and trying to make friends with each other in Chinese.

Fingel was very friendly, but Lin Fenglong did not dare to look him in the eyes. He has left Germany for more than 100 years, together with his hometown and his family.During this period, two world wars have been fought. The friends he once knew may have been turned into cannon fodder in modern wars, but he is still alive and well, deep in guilt, pain, and self-blame. A villain who will come to his door one day... like this Germanic man who claims to be his relative.

"You've got the wrong person." Lin Fenglong shook his head, curled up on the chair, like a rickety old quail, just this movement, he coughed violently, no matter who can see that this old man is really near the end of his life.

Fingel got up and patted him on the back, "I can't admit it wrong, your photo is still hanging in the lobby of the manor to this day, and I will look at it many times when I go back every summer vacation. The most powerful person in the world Most people think that you have died a long time ago, but the elders in the family know that you will never die easily, because your speech spirit is unbelievable. It is so far a rare speech spirit that is directly linked to life itself. The Dragon Clan once used This power creates life."

Lin Fenglong's pupils trembled uncontrollably, every word Finger said was like an evil spirit knocking on the door at midnight, so understatement, but it made people shudder.Over the years, he has lived in this country that does not belong to him, and has experienced the most difficult period. During those days, he could only be as poor as the people around him, so that he went out every day to dig wild vegetables and eat tree roots, and vomited on the broken mat in the middle of the night. Topsy-turvy, thinking about why I live this kind of life.

At times like this, the fear that had been buried for many years erupted quietly from the bottom of his heart. He knew very well that it was his own choice to fall into this situation, and he could not blame others for it.A person like him should have been hanged by the owl's head long ago to make people vent their hatred, but he still worked hard to live to this day.Perhaps in his heart, he has always longed for someone like Fingel to sit in front of him one day, shake out the old events one by one, and list all his crimes.

"Are you really my great-great-great-grandson?" Lin Fenglong raised his eyes to look at Finger, observing closely and carefully, he did feel that the person in front of him was a little like himself.

"Otherwise how would I know your secret?" Fingel shrugged, "Mr. Friedrich von Roon."

(End of this chapter)