Chapter 42: You Are the Batman of the City

Rezenov struggled to his feet, picked up the scythe dropped by the death scythe, and was about to rush towards Cang Hao, who happened to have his back to him at this time.

But Ryzenov suddenly remembered that the death sickle was injured.

This made him hesitate a little, if he wanted to kill Cang Hao, this was the best chance.

But Death Scythe may also die, and he needs to make a choice between friendship and hatred, and for the first time in his life, he feels that Death Scythe is important to him.

So, he ignored Cang Hao, but picked up the death sickle and staggered into the distance.

Cang Hao was about to catch up, but the No. 7 prisoner grabbed Cang Hao's trouser leg: "Don't ...... Kill him ......"

Prisoner No. 7 dragged Cang Hao for a moment, Rezenov and Death Scythe had already escaped far away, and at this time, the sniper in the shadows started to rob again.

Unfortunately, this time the sniper lost his target, and the bullet hit not far behind Rezenov's foot, blowing up a small crater.

Rezenov did not dare to hesitate and continued to flee, and the shots rang out one after another, but none of them hit.

Because Rezenov and Deathsickle had fled into the dimly lit alleys, and because they were very cunning in running "zigzags", it was obvious that the snipers had no way to aim accurately.

Cang Hao glanced at the backs of the two people, and then at the dying Prisoner No. 7: "Don't be confused!"

Prisoner No. 7 clung to Cang Hao: "You can't kill him...... Even if I beg you, let him go this time......"

Cang Hao scolded helplessly: "Damn!" Then, Cang Hao picked up prisoner No. 7 and wanted to stop a taxi.

At this time, a large number of police cars swarmed in, and the violent explosion just now alarmed nearby residents, who had already called the police.

It was Liao Jiajun who led the team, she was not surprised to see Cang Hao, and said directly: "Sure enough, it's you!"

"He's dying......" Cang Hao said anxiously: "Send him to the hospital immediately!"

"Okay!" Liao Jiajun helped Cang Hao to help Prisoner No. 7 into a police car, and then drove himself, sounding the siren all the way to the hospital.

Along the way, Liao Jiajun didn't ask any questions, and waited until he saved people first.

When he arrived at the hospital, the doctor saw this situation, how dare he be careless, and directly sent Prisoner No. 7 to the ICU.

It was only at this time that Liao Jiajun asked: "What's going on?"

"It's the Cheka. Cang Hao took out a cigarette and lit it, and took a hard puff: "Damn, if it weren't for this old guy, I would have arrested Rezenov just now!"

"Who's that old man?"

"He's a man of the hour......" Looking around, Cang Hao lowered his voice: "You'd better pretend that you don't see this person at all, and you don't know that this person is there, understand?"

Liao Jiajun nodded meaningfully: "Understood." ”

"And ......" Cang Hao said, taking out his mobile phone: "I must contact Meng Yanglong immediately, someone needs to protect it here, and someone needs to deal with the aftermath of the explosion!"

Liao Jiajun looked at Cang Hao and smiled slightly: "I think someone is right about you!"

"What?"

"Where there's trouble, there's you!" Liao Jiajun pouted: "You are the Batman of this city!"

"If this is a compliment, then I will take ......it" Cang Hao dialed Meng Yanglong's phone, but in his heart he was wondering where Rezenov and Death Scythe would flee.

In fact, even if Prisoner No. 7 hadn't stopped Cang Hao at that time, it would not have been easy to catch up with Rezenov and Death Scythe.

"Cang Hao is right......" Rezenov said breathlessly, not knowing whether to comfort himself or encourage the death sickle: "The Cheka's cause has not yet succeeded, we can't die at this time......"

Rezenov also burst to his maximum potential, rushing to a nearby alley, where a car was waiting to pick him up.

After picking up Rezenov and Deathsickle, the car sped to the dock, where Rezenov and Deathsickle changed into a motorboat and drove out to sea under the cover of night.

To the northwest of Guangsha, at the halfway point between the land base and the baseline of the territorial sea, a huge container ship moves slowly.

The ship was moving along a traditional route, and when it was approaching the building, it would turn into another route, then change the flag, and the bow would be repainted.

After the motorboat reached the side of the ship, a crane lowered the hook and pulled the entire motorboat onto the freighter.

From the outside, the freighter seems to be nothing special, with a superstructure in the stern and a huge wide deck in front of it, neatly stacked with containers.

Like hundreds of other freighters on the sea, this freighter seems to be carrying a variety of cargo, a sign of the city's economic prosperity.

But when you actually board the ship, you will find that the containers here are not loaded with goods, but have been converted into dormitories.

Each container is a living unit that can accommodate several soldiers.

The containers were stacked on top of each other and connected by stairs, and this became a makeshift barracks.

There are also containers that have been converted into garages with armored riot vehicles and heavy equipment.

In fact, this is not a new invention, many countries have transformed containers into functional modules, wartime requisitioned civilian ships according to specific needs equipped with these modules, civilian ships turned into military auxiliary ships.

The Cheka went one step further by converting the interior of the hull into an armory, equipped with many types of small boats that could transport people and equipment ashore.

However, although the camouflage was very good, it was not easy for such a large ship to drive in with full weapons.

In fact, the ship entered the territorial waters empty, legally in the name of carrying goods for export.

Personnel and equipment were then brought in to rendezvous through other means, and it didn't take long for the ship to be converted into a naval military base.

Rezenov entered the superstructure with the death sickle, there was a conference room here, and Rezenov called a few of his men: "Take him to the infirmary immediately!"

The men immediately brought the death sickle to the rescue, and Rezenov sat down, called all the leaders over, and held an impromptu meeting.

"So far, the dragon battle has actually failed...... one of his subordinates said bluntly: "The main task of this plan is to trigger a war between China and Russia, but now that both sides have realized our purpose, we cannot continue to carry out the original plan!"

Rezenov looked coldly at the person who spoke: "Then what do you say to do?"

This subordinate did not say anything, and another subordinate said: "This base was originally established to ensure that we have enough military strength to carry out dragon operations, but this base is temporary and cannot exist for a long time. At the moment, the base itself has become a problem, and today, three coast guard ships from the Huaxia side have sailed nearby, and one of them is circling us, obviously suspicious of us. ”

"That's right. The first subordinate nodded: "Since the dragon battle has failed, I think we should evacuate, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable!"

"Logically speaking, what you said is right......" Rezenov looked at the two people and smiled coldly: "But now the situation has changed!"

The two subordinates said in unison: "What?"

"As we had speculated before, my cousin, the elder Rezenov, was indeed hiding in Huaxia. After a pause, Rezenov said word by word: "You should know what this means!"

The men looked at each other, but they didn't say anything.

"Because of his betrayal, our cause suffered a huge loss, and we have been trying to find him all these years, but he is like evaporating from the world......" Rezenov said, feeling a little stuffy in his chest, coughing a few times, and even spit out a few mouthfuls of bloody sputum. In the explosion just now, he was injured a little, but at this time he didn't care about it at all: "Comrades, now this person is in front of us, and the opportunity for revenge has come!"

"But......" the first subordinate hesitated, "what if we are discovered by the Huaxia military?"

Rezenov said lightly: "Then we will all die!"

Hearing this, all the subordinates who were doing it changed their faces and changed color, and some of them even broke out in cold sweat on their foreheads.

Rezenov understood it: "Why don't you have the determination and courage to sacrifice?"

"I think it's worth it. The first subordinate may have been too nervous and gasped: "We can withdraw first, and then find an opportunity to catch your cousin!"

"There's no need for that, if we leave, it will be too much trouble to sneak back in, you don't know how much effort we have spent to build this base!" After a pause, Rezenov said undoubtedly, "Since I am in charge of the dragon battle, I have decided to revise the original plan now." Our main task now is to capture my cousin and ......."

Rezenov originally wanted to say that Cang Hao would also have to pay the price, and that this former mercenary king should be seen as the Cheka's number one enemy.

But before Rezenov's words were finished, he was interrupted by the second subordinate: "I think that even if you want to revise the plan, you have to discuss and decide after leaving here!"

Rezenov looked at this subordinate coldly: "You think I don't have the right to modify the plan?"

"Comrade Rezenov, let's get it clear......" The second subordinate looked at his colleague and plucked up the courage to say to Rezenov: "We all know that you have an instinctive grudge against your cousin, because his defection caused your family a lot of hardship. So you want to stay, it's all based on personal grudges, and nothing to do with the Cheka's business. ”

Normally, the original plan has failed, and it should be retreated immediately.

Everyone here could see that Rezenov stubbornly wanted to stay for the sake of his distant cousin, but no one dared to say this.

The truth is always unpopular.