The strongest soldier

The next night, the training room of the General Administration of Counter-Terrorism.

"Oh! Oh! Oh -!" Dozens of lean men wearing black T-shirts, camouflage pants, and combat boots were gathered around, excitedly shouting and cheering in unison. , the mood was high. In the crowd, a strong man as big as an iron tower was competing with a relatively lean man in arm wrestling. The strong man was as tall as an ox and a horse, with arms as thick as thighs. He was shirtless, and his muscles were bulging like mountains, with earthworms clinging to them. Generally speaking, when you are exerting all your strength, your face will turn red, and your eyes will become congested and bulging due to excessive exertion.

The other man looked a little calm and composed, his face as calm as a cloud, as if he was effortless. The little gangster looked at the strong man. The sharp contrast made the capable men around him excited. They cheered loudly, come on, the atmosphere was strong. abnormal.

A capable man in a black suit hurried in and whispered in the young man's ear: "Brother Tie Diao, stop playing around, I have hired a think tank."

It turns out that this calm-looking man is Tie Diao. During their free time, the brothers put their arms around each other and got closer. Who can be the opponent with Tie Diao's superb internal skills? Although a man as strong as an iron tower is as strong as an ox and is no match for ordinary people, he will only be defeated when he encounters an iron eagle.

"Watch it." Tie Diao heard the invitation from the think tank and had no intention of playing anymore. He shouted with a smile, took a deep breath, and with a surge of secret strength, he directly broke the thick arm of the strong man like an iron tower on the ground. There was a thumping sound on the table, and the brothers around him cheered in disappointment. Everyone was very sorry that they could not break the iron sculpture.

"If you don't accept it, we'll play another day. You continue." Tie Diao said with a smile. He went to the locker room and put on a decent suit and left quickly. He went to the corridor outside to call the think tank. After getting the meeting place, he hurried downstairs to the underground. Parking lot, drive whizzing away.

Ten minutes later, Tie Diao came to a community and parked his car. He hurried upstairs and knocked on a door. The person who opened the door was a think tank. There were red plum blossoms sitting in the living room. Tie Diao was startled, knowing that something big had happened, so he ducked in. , not polite, just found a place to sit down, looked at the wise man and asked curiously: "What happened?"

"I'll give you a big deal." The think tank knew Tie Diao's character and said straight to the point: "The Vice President of Sam State will leave the opera house in two hours. Can you invite him here?"

"I'll do whatever it takes, okay." Tie Diao was full of courage and agreed.

"What do you need us to do?" Hong Meihua asked in a deep voice.

"Both leaders are here, which shows that this matter must be done, and the consequences have been thought of. I am just taking a trip, there is nothing needed, and I believe you have already arranged anything." Tie Diao said with a smile, and stood up.

"Wait a moment." The think tank said in a deep voice, took out a box from the back room, and whispered: "Don't reveal your identity. This is a *********, and there is a ********* below. The driver is my brother, who is responsible for responding. Remember, you can’t alert other people, you can’t expose your whereabouts, and you can’t fail.”

"Understood, the target has a special identity. If you don't succeed, you will be punished." Tie Diao replied seriously. Kidnapping the Vice President is not a child's play. Once exposed, it will cause immeasurable consequences. No one can afford this consequence. Tie Diao is not stupid. , knowing this is extraordinary.

"Well, be careful." The wise man held Tie Diao's hand carefully and warned.

"Okay, it's not about life and death. It's not a big deal. Let's go." Zhitan smiled nonchalantly and left in a hurry. He quickly came downstairs and saw a car driving towards him. The driver was his familiar brother. He quickly got in the car. , no nonsense, the car left quickly.

Ten minutes later, the car arrived at the back door of the opera house and stopped. Tie Diao took out his pistol, checked the bullets, inserted it into his back and said, "Brother, wait for me here."

"Understood." The other party agreed.

After getting off the car, Tie Diao looked around. The streets in the middle of the night were a little deserted. There were no vehicles or pedestrians. The back door of the Opera House was closed. There were cameras and alarm sensors on it. No movement was allowed. Tie Diao looked at the room on the other side of the street, which was on the tenth floor. There was a zigzag iron ladder to go up to the tall building. I suddenly had an idea and quickly rushed to the other side of the street and climbed up quickly along the iron ladder.

Soon the iron sculpture reached the roof. When he stood on the edge, he saw that there was the Opera House in front of him. The distance was only seven or eight meters wide. There was a platform on the sixth floor of the opera house. The iron sculpture measured the distance and quickly stepped back more than ten meters, its body slightly He squatted, accelerated forward, and jumped hard when he reached the edge. He took two steps forward in the air. He flew over like a cloud and mist, landed on the sixth floor platform of the Opera House, and rolled up.

The platform was only about a hundred square meters and there was no one there. Tie Diao quickly came to a door. The fire door was locked, but there was no monitoring equipment. Tie Diao took out a gun and put it on, then put on his gloves and put the box in. Put it in your pocket and keep it away to avoid falling into the hands of your opponents and exposing your identity.

The fire door looked very strong, but it couldn't stop the iron sculpture. The iron palm stuck to the door lock, and with a strong internal force, the door lock was broken. He grabbed the handle and hit it hard, and the fire door opened. The iron sculpture was alert. Look under the fire escape. There are no defenders, it's quiet.

After successfully entering the opera house, the iron sculpture followed the fire escape to the aisle. There were floor signs in the aisle. The opera house has a higher floor, including the three floors below. The iron sculpture reached the elevator and went to the third floor. When you got out of the elevator, you saw the aisle. Many men in black knew they were guards and walked inside calmly.

The lobby of the Opera House is semi-encircled, with a stage in front and various semi-circular stands on both sides. There are three floors in total. It is for the use of the powerful and powerful. It is very interesting to pack a stand and bring a few relatives and friends. There is a stepped stand in the middle. There are two aisles for general audiences, and there are men in black walking up and down the aisles to serve as guards.

The Vice President came to watch the opera, but the venue could not be cleared. Security was a big issue and no one dared to be careless. The iron sculpture randomly found an empty seat and sat down. He looked around carefully and soon found someone on one of the circular stands on the third floor. People are not simple. If you take a closer look, you will find the target inside, and you will be overjoyed.

Soon, Tie Diao's face became serious. There were many men in black on guard around him. There were also several men in black in the stands. There was an independent door in the independent stand. There must also be a handle of men in black at the door. It was not easy to kidnap someone. Tie Diao looked around and pondered over countermeasures.

At this time, the performance ended, with thunderous applause, the curtain was slowly drawn down, and the light in the stands dimmed. The iron eagle had an idea and suddenly had an idea. He quickly observed the terrain, stood up, and walked to one side. After walking a few steps As soon as he stepped forward, a man in black came up to him, pointed a flashlight at the iron sculpture and asked in a deep voice: "Sir, is something wrong?"