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"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Ahh~~,"

Listening to the screams of the female guests around her, Le Huizhen was not afraid. Instead, she huddled under the table and excitedly took out a small camera to capture this 'rare' scene: "Now it's published, exclusive report on the scene!"

Yi Huawei was a little impressed when he saw Le Huizhen acting like this. He sat down on the floor and helped her cover up.

"Don't be afraid, I will protect you!"

The doctor took the opportunity to put his hand on Jesse's shoulder and wanted to hold her in his arms, but Jesse slapped his tofu-eating hand away, rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "I'm just afraid of you!"

"Clap!"

"Everyone, we are seeking wealth, not life...,"

Seeing that the audience was under control and the fatigue of climbing the stairs was gone, the beret clapped his hands and said with a smile: "If you cooperate, you will not die. Now you just sit down obediently..."

After a pause, he looked at the trembling and anxious celebrity executives squatting on the ground, and said proudly: "Don't play tricks. Even if the police come, we will kill you. We can't save you. Everyone understands." No?"

"Okay," the beret stretched out his hand, and the Southeast Asian man wearing glasses handed a roster to his hand: "Mr. Chen Liming, the person in charge of the security company, please come out!"

"I…,"

A burly man with curly hair and blue eyes stood up slowly. He tried hard to stay calm, but when he saw several black guns pointed at him, he still couldn't help but shudder, his face turned pale, and his tongue froze. Same, can't say a word.

The beret walked up to Chen Liming, smiled slightly and said: "Mr. Chen, password?"

Chen Liming swallowed nervously, raised his hands, and said tremblingly: "I, our company's experts just came to set up this morning. I don't know any passwords, I don't know anything,...I, I really don't know anything. I know!"

"boom!"

The beret took out the pistol from his waist and pulled the trigger. After a gunshot, Chen Liming felt a sharp pain, and his heart seemed to be torn apart. He raised his hand and touched his chest. Blood poured out like a fountain, dripping down his fingers, leaving a series of bright red marks on the ground.

Chen Liming's eyes began to become blurry, and he felt that the strength in his body was rapidly losing. He tried to regain his footing, but his body tilted backwards and hit the ground heavily.

"Ahhhhh~~,"

"Ahhhhhh~~~,"

Watching the robber kill Chen Liming without saying a word, the female guest who was frightened by the robber's ruthless tactics screamed.

"Move quickly,"

Looking at the panicked guests, the beret raised the corner of his mouth, turned to look at the Southeast Asian man behind him and ordered: "The password must be unlocked within forty-five minutes."

"No problem, this is my job, otherwise why would I do it..." The Southeast Asian man nodded, laughed, then took the equipment from the strong man on the side and started to operate it.

monitoring room.

"Ahhhh~~~, help me, kill me!"

In the empty venue, Long Wei screamed while avoiding the blade.

With many years of experience in martial arts and filming, Long Wei dodged left and right, but the continuous blade just didn't touch him, which made Feifei, who was wielding the blade, very tired.

Attacking Long Wei again and again, but still unable to hit the target, Feifei's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and her breathing became rapid.

A few minutes later, Feifei stopped, holding the knife with one hand, staring at Long Wei, panting: "Are you a man? Don't run away if you dare!"

"If you dare, put the knife down."

Half-crouching, with his hands on his knees, Long Wei breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at Feifei, whose tight-fitting dress was stuck tightly to her body due to sweat, revealing her beautiful figure, he said curiously and depressedly: "Beauty, there is no deep hatred between us. Right? Even if you don’t like me, there’s no need to kill me!”

There was still a hint of grievance in his voice.

Is this woman crazy?
"Ah,"

"Dang~,"

Feifei casually threw the knife aside and pursed her red lips slightly: "Sure enough, he is worthy of Long Wei, and his skills are not bad."

"Haha, thank you, thank you."

Long Wei was relieved. When he saw Feifei lift up her skirt, his eyes widened when he saw her round and slender legs. He was about to say something, but he saw Feifei take out a pistol from the inner thigh and point it at him. The obscene smile on her face immediately froze.

With a sound of "Bang!", a blood hole instantly appeared on Long Wei's head, and a stream of bright red blood flowed down his forehead. His eyes were full of fear and disbelief, his steps were staggering, and his body was shaky.

Looking at Long Wei who fell straight to the ground, Feifei sneered: "Run, aren't you very good at running?"

There was a hint of cold mockery in her eyes, as if she was watching a funny show.

Feifei walked to Long Wei's body and dragged him into the monitoring room. Carefully clean the blood stains from the carpet, making sure no traces are left.

Then, she sat on the chair in the control room and stared at the screen quietly. Everything on the screen was normal, as if nothing had happened. Feifei breathed a sigh of relief and put a CD into the VCD.

After a while, exciting music sounded, echoing in the space of the monitoring room. The corners of Feifei's mouth raised, revealing a satisfied smile.

...............

In a well-planned operation, more than a hundred celebrities and senior officials were held hostage, as well as Consul Israel Kahn and his wife. The news quickly spread to the police headquarters.

The real identity of the mastermind behind this terrorist attack has not yet been revealed, but it has attracted the attention of the Hong Kong Police Department. In order to rescue the hostages held hostage, Zheng Weilun, the director of the Police Operations Division, personally took charge of the operation.

Under the command of Zheng Weilun, a large number of police cars quickly rushed towards the Cointreau Hotel where the incident occurred. Police, special police and snipers quickly took up favorable positions and sealed off the scene to ensure that the terrorists could not escape. At the same time, members of the Flying Tigers and Bawanghua rushed to the crime scene in helicopters to prepare for the rescue mission.

"Report, the Overlord Flowers have assembled, please give instructions!"

"The Flying Tigers have assembled, please give instructions!"

"What are you here for? Giving away someone's head?"

The helicopter stopped on the lawn near the Cointreau Hotel. Fu Liqing led Bawanghua and his party to jump out of the helicopter, and happened to meet Jian Weiren and his party. The two teams quickly gathered and trotted up to Zheng Weilun.

Amy, the prickly head in the Overlord Flower, rolled her eyes at Liu Jing.

Originally, Amy had a crush on Liu Jing, but Liu Jing had no interest in Amy, a tomboy. Instead, she pursued the mixed-race beauty Karen. Therefore, in her usual training, Liu Jing was often targeted by Amy.

Since the establishment of Bawanghua, under the leadership of Hu Huizhong, it has achieved great success and has already overshadowed the Flying Tigers. Amy has the ability to despise them.

"Shut up!"

Fu Liqing, the temporary commander of Overlord Flower, glared at Amy, straightened up and saluted Zheng Weilun:
"According to our intelligence, the gangsters inside have received special military training. There are a lot of explosives inside and at the entrance of the lobby. They need the support of arms experts. I suggest breaking through from the roof."

"Where did you get the information?"

Zheng Weilun was still very satisfied with Bawanghua's recent performance and didn't mind Amy's behavior. He just frowned when he looked at the Flying Tigers.

"Instructor Yi is inside, and he passed on this information."

Fu Liqing waved her hand, and Karen came over with the tablet and placed it in front of Zheng Weilun.

"Instructor Yi?"

"Second senior brother?"

"Yi Huawei??"

Zheng Weilun nodded. He still had an impression of Yi Huawei and wanted to recruit him into the Flying Tigers, but unfortunately he refused.

"Sir Zheng, shall we take action?"

Jian Weiren and Liu Jing looked at each other, and then became anxious, fearing that Yi Huawei would take away the credit.

Zheng Weilun looked up at him and continued to look at the screen. "On the screen is what's going on in the hotel in real time,"

Karen stood aside and explained:

"Instructor Yi said that he has hacked the surveillance system inside. What these robbers see is a loop of images and cannot see our actions. The robbers are trying to figure out how to unlock the safe password. It will take about thirty-six minutes. "

"it is good!"

Zheng Weilun looked at the picture on the screen, and his irritable mood finally calmed down: "There is still time, wait for the arms experts to arrive, and then we will cooperate with your actions."

"Sir Zheng, we can handle those explosives ourselves,"

Jian Weilun looked at the screen for a while and said: "Since the surveillance above cannot see our actions, we can control the hall downstairs first."

"Okay, please be safe!"

Zheng Weilun thought for a while and decided to trust the Flying Tigers for once.

"Yessir!"

"Yessir!"

Jian Weiren and his group saluted, turned around and trotted towards the hotel nearby.

Zheng Weilun turned to look at Fu Liqing: "The arms experts will arrive in a few minutes. You wait before going up. Pay attention to the safety of the hostages during the operation!"

"Yessir!"

Fu Liqing naturally had no objection. Irene had only been exposed to various bombs for a short period of time. After receiving a reminder from Yi Huawei, she did not dare to take the explosives arranged by the doctor and his group lightly. Waiting for the experts to come was the safest way.

"Sir Zheng! I want to act with the Flying Tigers."

Lu Qichang, who hurried over, didn't even have time to wipe the sweat off his forehead, panting.

"Nonsense, these are not ordinary robbers. They are all retired from the special forces. There are Flying Tigers and Overlord Flowers. You don't need to sacrifice your lives in vain. Just guard the door." Zheng Weilun frowned, but did not lose his temper. .

After all, he and Lu Qichang, the old man, looked up and looked down, and there was some friendship. Naturally, he didn't want him to take risks. If there was an accident, old man Lu would definitely hold a grudge against him. Besides, he could gain some credit by standing guard at the door.

Thinking that Jesse was still in the hands of the robbers, Lu Qichang was anxious and insisted: "Sir Zheng, as a police officer, I request to participate in this rescue operation!"

As he said that, he came closer and whispered: "Uncle Zheng, please, my girlfriend is still in there..."

"be careful!"

Zheng Weilun looked at Lu Qichang's stubborn eyes and nodded slightly.

"Yessir!"

Lu Qichang was overjoyed and turned to look at his subordinates: "You guys stay at the door and don't let them escape."

After saying that, he hurriedly chased Jian Weiren and his party.

Several subordinates looked at each other in shock. They were facing robbers with heavy firepower. Sir Lu really wanted the woman to die.

"There are about ten robbers in the entire hall. They disguise themselves as waiters and control the entire hall. They have submachine guns in their hands and bombs are placed at the door."

In the car, Jian Weiren recalled the information on the screen and said, "Is it a forced attack or a sneak attack?"

Du Dewei tightened his grip on the gun in his hand, his expression vaguely excited: "There are only ten of them, just rush in and catch them by surprise."

"The mastermind is on the roof, and I believe he must also have the remote control," Liu Jing said, "Since my senior brother said he has hacked the surveillance system, I think Adu's suggestion is good."

"Okay, then let's attack!"

Jian Weiren looked at the hotel entrance not far away, gritted his teeth and said: "You don't have to hold back, you can kill them all. Liu Jing, just run in."

"OK!"

Liu Jing responded, holding the steering wheel tightly, eyes firm, looking ahead nervously, taking a deep breath, and pressing the accelerator hard.

"Woo~boom!...squeak~~,"

The roar of the engine and the friction between the tires and the ground are intertwined, like a battle horn. The explosion-proof vehicle is getting faster and faster, like a black lightning, shuttling through the crowded traffic.

When she was only a few meters away from the hotel door, Liu Jing's eyes flashed, she stepped on the brakes decisively and turned the steering wheel at the same time. The car completed a gorgeous drift in an instant and directly smashed the hotel door.

"Bang~, crackling, Ding Ling's palm,"

After a loud bang, the hotel door was completely destroyed. Debris scattered everywhere, and the surrounding air seemed to solidify at this moment. The robber dressed as a waiter at the door was so frightened by the sudden impact that he even forgot to avoid it.

The moment the robber peeked his head out, the explosion-proof vehicle had already mercilessly hit him. The robber's body drew an arc in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground, his life or death uncertain.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Da da da~~, da da da~~,"

"Ahhhhh~~,"

"Ah~,"

"Ahhhhhhh~~,"

The explosion-proof vehicle was parked in the middle of the lobby. The members of the Flying Tigers in the vehicle quickly set up their guns and fired at the stunned robbers. The sound of gunfire was like thunder, and bullets were fired at the robbers like a storm. Before the dozen robbers had time to react, they were beaten into a hornet's nest by the Flying Tigers. Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and screams continued.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The car door suddenly opened, and members of the Flying Tigers wearing black clothes and masks rushed out quickly. With quick eyesight and quick hands, Liu Jing raised her hand and shot a few times to kill the two robbers who were hiding behind the bar and just poked their heads out.

"go! go! go!"

Jian Weiren waved his hand, and the members of the Flying Tigers dispersed around in a well-trained manner. After confirming the situation, they made safety gestures towards Jian Weiren.

Looking at the corpses lying scattered in the hall, Lu Qichang was stunned. Are the Flying Tigers always so powerful in their actions?
"report!"

After confirming the situation, Jian Weiren pressed the headset:

"We have taken control of the lobby downstairs. Yes, we have discovered the explosives they planted. Bomb disposal experts can come in directly to eliminate the bombs. ...Thank you, sir!"

"Bawanghua has already gone up. The news we just received is that the hotel is not open yet. You go up and check it layer by layer. Don't let the robbers get through."

"Yessir!"

After Jian Weiren switched the channel, he directly ordered Liu Jing and the others: "You work in groups of three and investigate layer by layer."

"how about you?"

Liu Jing was a little unhappy.

"Me, do you care about me? I'll go up there to rescue the hostages."

Jian Weiren glared at Liu Jing angrily, turned around and walked towards the elevator.

But when he took Lu Qichang to the elevator, they were stunned when they saw the sign that was under maintenance.

Jian Weiren was a little disbelieving. After pressing hard for a few times, he realized that the elevator really didn't work.

"What should we do now?"

Lu Qichang was also a little speechless. By the time he climbed to the seventy-fifth floor, the day lilies were already cold.

(End of this chapter)