Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Chapter 773: shot! Rescue the hostages!

Text 773 Shoot to rescue the hostages

Zhuang Shikai rushed to the middle section of the Hung Hom Tunnel in three minutes.

This speed plus the preparation time, neither fast nor slow, happened to be five minutes for Hong Jipeng.

However, five minutes away from bomb disposal experts.

There are two minutes left!

"Hong Jipeng!"

"Aren't you going to see me?"

At this time.

Zhuang Shikai stood in the middle of the tunnel in uniform and body armor.

He can already see the five robbers in front of him, as well as more than a hundred hostages stuffed in the bus!

The bandit leader Hong Jipeng has ordered the deportation of all 132 hostages to a bus.

The door of the bus is locked.

One hundred and thirty-two hostages stood or sat, squeezed into the car, touched the glass window with their heads, and looked forward expectantly.

Sir Chuang is here.

At this moment, Sir Zhuang's pupils shrank sharply.

He clearly saw a bomb device sticking to the door of the bus!

"call."

"call!"

He took two deep breaths.

"We can talk about how much we want and what we want!"

"I believe you must be in need!"

"if you do not have…"

"Your brothers do too."

Zhuang Shikai roared loudly.

Hong Jipeng raised the controller and said with a grinning laugh: "Guess that the controller in my hand... detonated the hostage on the bus? Or destroyed the Hung Hom tunnel?"

Four associates of Hong Jipeng.

Such as Hong Jibiao and others.

The two of them raised their guns, pressed their shoulders, and took aim.

Aiming at Zhuang Shikai!

The two turned their guns, aimed at the bus, and pointed at the hostages.

One minute and thirty seconds.

Zhuang Shikai made a determination in his heart!

He absolutely can't let criminals manipulate the lives of hostages and the safety of the Red Tunnel to threaten him. Some things should be resolved. It is better to be cruel and solve them in advance!

And Hong Jipeng’s criminal goal is to avenge the dumb and his lover, but Hong Jipeng and others don’t have to work hard for a selfish purpose, right?

You know, this is not to help the brothers to beat someone out, but to commit a dangerous crime, hold the bomb, and commit a terrible crime.

This is counterintuitive.

What's more, Hong Jibiao is Hong Jipeng's younger brother, an outsider and lover.

It's impossible to involve my brother.

Hong Jibiao was not that stupid either.

The only answer is profit!

Great benefit!

Zhuang Shikai raised his hands high, squeezed the phone in one hand, and shouted: "Hong Jipeng! I don't believe you can transport dozens of kilograms of c4 into Hong Kong. I know there must be a big boss behind you."

"Since you don't make a price with me, tell me how much your big boss charges you, and I will double the price for your five brothers!"

Zhuang Shikai's other hand raised two fingers.

Then he erected three: "Triple!"

"As long as you release the hostages, I will pay three times the money!"

"Ok?"

Hong Jipeng's eyes were firm.

The expressions of Hong Jibiao, Li Shengwu and others were somewhat moved.

"Da da da."

Hong Jipeng decisively raised ak and shot a shuttle bullet in the sky to show his determination.

Hong Jibiao and others immediately turned off.

Hong Jipeng shouted loudly: "Take off your pistol, take off your bulletproof vest, walk to the white car 20 meters ago, pick up the bomb vest on the roof and put it on!"

"Ok."

Zhuang Shikai nodded immediately.

"Crack!"

He put down one hand and drew out the gun, and when he pressed the eject button, the pistol's magazine fell to the ground.

Throughout the process, he moved cleanly, giving the criminals a sense of security.

Even if one hand is pulling out the magazine, the remaining hand is still holding the phone and holding it high.

Immediately, he put the pistol back into the gun bag, went around his back, started a button, and unbuttoned the bulletproof vest.

And as he unfastened the bulletproof vest, he walked forward, as if he was about to pick up the bomb vest and put it on.

Hong Jipeng had an ak on his waist, and he held the dynamite remote control tightly in his hand, always holding the bargaining chip.

"Oh!"

When Zhuang Shikai took off the bullet-proof vest and slammed it on the ground, he happened to walk a distance of ten meters.

And while he lost the bulletproof vest, he pulled out the gun from his waist, decisively raised the gun with both hands, and aimed forward.

"boom!"

Zhuang Shikai swiftly stepped forward with his gun in both hands, and turned the muzzle while shooting, just like shooting a target on a shooting range. The flowing water did not stagnate, and he moved to the next target with just one shot.

"boom!"

finally.

Zhuang Shikai fired five shots in a row!

Five shots ended.

He leaned against a white car, showing only his arms and guns, as well as a murderous face.

Five shots were shot in one second. Five bullets struck a beautiful wave in the air, separated into five directions, and each direction accurately hit the target's eyebrows, directly interrupting the opponent's brain nerve center!

Although according to the battlefield shooting guidelines, the chest area is larger, and the shooting chest can guarantee the accuracy.

But shooting in the chest will cause the criminal's brain nerves to have reaction time.

crucial moment.

Shooting the head is very important!

"puff!"

At this moment, Hong Jipeng's five people stared with different expressions, and there was no chance at all. A blood hole appeared in the center of the eyebrows, and the whole person fell to the ground.

"Oh shit!"

"I thought I had no bullets."

"Can't you kill you?"

Zhuang Shikai breathed slightly.

"Patter."

He inserted the gun back into the gun bag.

For criminals.

It is always resolved quickly.

Of course, the incident is far from over, the real crisis is still lurking in the darkness, buried deep in gunpowder.

Zhuang Shikai glanced across the bomb vest on the roof of the car, sneered, raised his hand to take the bomb vest, put it directly on the "safe space", and broke the bomb lead.

"Boom."

The bomb made a small sound, not much more powerful than a child's throwing cannon, and a burst of scorched smoke came out immediately.

Two kilograms of c4 has been detonated.

Safety!

Zhuang Shikai casually threw the "bomb vest" to the corner of the tunnel, and then rushed to the front of the bus, following the same method, "detonating" the bomb device in front of him.

"Zi!"

There was another burst of black smoke.

This bomb is also safe.

Zhuang Shikai opened the car door, waved his arm, and shouted: "Quick!"

"fast!"

"You are already in a safe state, please move to the exit quickly."

"be careful!"

"Don't step on it!"

Zhuang Shikai commanded alone calmly.

Although he directed the evacuation of 132 hostages alone, his voice seemed a little weak.

However, Sir Zhuang gave the order.

No one dares not comply.

Even the coerced hostages did not dare to offend Sir Zhuang's majesty.

"Wow."

Soon, more than a hundred hostages scrambled to get out of the car one after another. During the period, there were pushing and shoving, but no one dared to step on them.

After getting out of the car, the hostages hugged their heads, sweating profusely, and screaming, rushing towards the tunnel exit.

Although some of them just saw the Zhuangye unload the bullet, can't there be a spare magazine if the bullet is unloaded?

Master Zhuang moved quickly and accurately, maybe he quietly took the spare magazine and put it on.

Then, a set of majestic and godly manipulations killed all the criminals.

Saved the lives of the hostages.

The hostages were shocked by Sir Zhuang's decisiveness, ability, and marksmanship.

The other side is also grateful.

Full of admiration.

Zhuang Shikai pressed the headset, looked around, eliminated the risk factors, and preached: "Aqi! Aqi! The hostages have gone out!"

"Send someone to take over the hostages immediately!"

"Five criminals were shot dead at the scene."

"The explosives have not been dismantled yet, speed!"

"Yes! sir!" Cai Yuanqi received the return from the headset, her face was happy, and she immediately waved: "Go in and take the hostages!"

"Yes, sir!!!" The front-line crew members responded in a solemn voice, carrying weapons and shields, rushing into the tunnel immediately.

At the same time, medical care and vehicles outside the tunnel.

Start preparations across the board.

Even the reporters noticed that the police had acted, so they picked up the camera and pointed it at the tunnel exit.

...

now.

Zhuang Shikai switched channels again and said in a deep voice.

"Chapter sir!"

"Now you have more than five minutes!"

"But maybe there is only one second left!"

This is the situation right now.

"Roger that!"

"Roger that……"

Zhang Zaishan, Pan Chengfeng, and Dong Zhuowen had a calm tone, and their voices were not loud, so they answered seriously.

At this time, the three of them have found the line, align the three pliers with the lead, and take a deep breath.

Thread cutting is about to begin!

"Let me talk about a number."

Zhang Zaishan preached.

"it is good!"

Everything in the picture, in the other two dark pipes, Pan Chengfeng and Dong Wenzhuo both sweated, holding their breath and listening intently.

Taking bomb disposal as an example, the error of 001 seconds is required to cut the thread at the same time, and the neural response between them will be different if they are connected in a reciprocal way.

According to personal circumstances, the response difference is between 02 and 03 ~ www.readwn.com ~ This is calculated through scientific calculations.

Therefore, at the same time, the bomb disposal cannot adopt the countdown method, but to devote all of your energy to the reflection of "numbers" and "thread cutting" in your mind.

After all, you have to "wait" when you wait for the countdown, and "capture" the numbers, once you "capture" you can act!

"0708!"

Zhang Zaishan confirms the numbers.

"Ok."

Pan Chengfeng and Dong Zhuowen replied.

"2380, 3729, 0679..."

Zhang Zaishan said.

"0708!"

"Crack!"

Three pliers, cut at the same time, cut the lead directly!

"Ding Ding Ding."

In the tunnel.

A cell phone bell rang.

At this time, Zhuang Shikai had just issued an order to Zhang Zaishan and others.

"Ding Ding Ding."

The hostages have left, and in the middle of the quiet tunnel, the bell becomes unusually ear-piercing.

Zhuang Shikai touched the phone in his pocket, the phone was very calm.

He slowly turned his head and looked at the chest of Hong Jipeng's corpse. The ringtone from inside was unusually crisp.

He walked in front of Hong Jipeng step by step, bent down and squatted down, took out one from the chest of his jacket, looked at the number on the phone, hesitated for a moment, and pressed the answer button.

If this ringtone has any purpose, whether it is connected or not, it will send a message to the other party.

"Ok?"

Zhuang Shikai leaned the phone to his ear.

Asked aloud.

He chose to pick it up.

Have a few words.

opposite.

There was silence.

"Hello, Your Highness Charles."

Zhuang Shikai said with a smile.

"Tick."

Opposite the phone.