Approaching the lakeside villa area, Liu Shuang and Li Feichen saw from a distance that there were two green armored personnel carriers in front of them, as well as seven or eight heavily armed Malaysian soldiers, blocking the only road into the lakeside villa area. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Most of the villas in the lakeside villa area are built on a small island in the middle of Lake Kaya.

The road to the island is about 1.6 kilometers long, and at regular intervals, there is a villa building surrounded by water on either the left or right side of the road.

At this time, a villa building on the right side of the middle of the road seems to be occupied by terrorists with heavy weapons.

Malaysian soldiers and counter-terrorism police blocked the entrances at both ends of the road.

Squeak!

A screeching sound of brakes rang out.

Liu Shuang just stopped the motorcycle in front of a blue and white police blockade.

A fat-headed, big-eared, arm-armed horse soldier immediately walked over, glared at Liu Shuang and Li Feichen, and scolded viciously in Malay while waving his hand: "Bastard, do you want to find death?" Back off, the road is closed here, and there are terrorists ahead. ”

Although he couldn't understand Malay, Liu Shuang still understood what the other party meant, and when Li Feichen got out of the car, he propped up the ground with his feet, let the motorcycle retreat two or three meters, and retreated into the sparse crowd.

Squeak.

A BMW sports car came to a halt at the back of the crowd.

The doors opened.

A Chinese man in his 40s with short hair, a round face, a medium build, and a well-dressed man in his 40s hurriedly got out of the car, walked through the crowd, and reached the front of the blockade, bowing his head and trying to cross it.

His surname is Yu and his name is Jiarong.

"Get out! Who told you to come over? The fat-headed and big-eared horse soldier galloped over and pushed Yu Jiarong's head with one hand.

Pedal Pedal ......

Yu Jiarong staggered back five or six steps, his body lost his balance, and he suddenly fell to the ground with his face on his back, his head hitting the ground with a bang, and he screamed in pain.

The few women around saw Yu Jiarong's miserable appearance, and they were all a little unbearable.

Yu Jiarong hurriedly got up, didn't even shoot the mud and sand on his body, and walked quickly in front of the Malaysian soldiers, and through the blockade, he made a big phone call in Malay and pleaded, and said with tears in his eyes.

Although Li Feichen and Liu Shuang couldn't understand Malay, they saw Yu Jiarong raise his hand from time to time to point to the villa occupied by terrorists, and they understood a little.

Obviously, the villa occupied by the terrorists is Yu Jiarong's home, and it is estimated that there is still his family in the villa.

It's a pity that Yu Jiarong spoke for more than ten minutes, and his mouth was broken, and the Malaysian soldiers still had a cold face and did not let him enter the blockade.

In fact, the Malaysian soldiers did nothing wrong, and letting Yu Jiarong enter would only put him in danger and be shot by terrorists at any time.

Bang bang bang......

A shuttle of bullets suddenly shot out from a window on the second floor of the villa building, and five or six anti-terrorist special police officers wearing body armor and holding firearms and riot shields quietly approached the villa building were so frightened that they hurriedly retreated and retreated to a safe area.

The fat-headed and big-eared horse soldiers took the opportunity to scare Yu Jiarong with a few words, which almost scared Yu Jiarong into peeing.

Li Feichen also stepped forward and kindly persuaded: "Don't go in, you go in...... It will only send to death. ”

Of course, he said it in Mandarin.

"Salaryman, what's your business?" Yu Jiarong turned his head to look at Li Feichen and Liu Shuang, and saw that both of them were dressed as construction workers, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he said in a rough voice.

Liu Shuang said angrily: "Ah Fei, leave him alone." Xing eyes stared at Yu Jiarong widely.

Li Feichen suppressed the anger in his heart and said stiffly: "For the sake of being able to speak Chinese, I don't care about you." ”

"What are you? Dare to talk to me like that? Yu Jiarong was even more arrogant and rude.

"Do you want to die?" Li Feichen was annoyed, reached into the canvas bag, slowly pulled out the smart missile gun, and aimed the muzzle of the gun at Yu Jiarong's nose.

Yu Jiarong was startled, and cowardly moved a few steps sideways to avoid being pointed at gunpoint.

The seven or eight Malaysian soldiers in the blockade line were taken aback at first, and after carefully looking at Li Feichen's smart missile gun, they immediately relaxed and grinned, thinking that the smart missile gun was a toy gun.

Looking at the reactions of the Malaysian soldiers, Yu Jiarong gradually relaxed, tidied up his bright clothes, and sneered: "Take a toy gun out and scare me?" Immature! ”

The crowd of onlookers, who were becoming more and more rare, also looked at Li Feichen with mockery.

Li Feichen sighed slightly, took out the copycat mobile phone, turned it on, clicked on the album, clicked on An Xiaole's photo, and then turned on the built-in light brain of the smart missile gun, and used the dual cameras on the crosshair position to aim at An Xiaole's photo shooting.

Putting away the copycat mobile phone, Li Feichen raised his gun and aimed at the villa building, and touched the screen with his finger a few times, set the attack range parameters, and minimized the attack range.

The blockade was more than 800 meters away from the villa building, and the Malaysian soldiers did not take Li Feichen's behavior seriously at all, when he was playing childishly.

Done.

Gritting his teeth, Li Feichen's gaze moved to Yu Jiarong's cheek again, and said solemnly: "Your family, is it in that villa building?" He raised his hand and pointed to the villa building occupied by the terrorists.

Yu Jiarong felt inexplicable, and looked at Li Feichen and the smart missile gun with a suspicious face.

In fact, he secretly looked at Li Feichen just now, and felt more and more that the other party's hand was not a toy gun.

Liu Shuang got out of the car, walked over, leaned his lips to Yu Jiarong's ear, and warned in a deep voice: "I don't want your family to be killed by mistake, hurry up and take out their photos and give you three minutes." ”

"Why should I trust you?" Yu Jiarong hesitated.

"I don't believe it!" Liu Shuang said indifferently: "You just wait to help your family collect the corpse." ”

Yu Jiarong frowned, looked at Liu Shuang and Li Feichen, and looked at the soldiers, special police and villas, thinking, they may not be able to save my family, give it a try, alas, whether they can get out of danger can only be resigned to fate.

He took out a smartphone, clicked on the photo album, hesitated again, looked up at Liu Shuang, and said uneasily: "Why do you want their photos?" ”

was very dissatisfied with Yu Jiarong's attitude just now, Liu Shuang didn't want to explain clearly, and still said indifferently: "There is still one minute left." ”

Helpless for a while, Yu Jiarong had no choice but to click on the photo album, click on a photo of his wife and daughter, and then handed the smartphone to Li Feichen, and asked cautiously: "Is this photo okay?" ”

"Yes, are there any other members of your family in the villa?" Li Feichen pointed the dual camera at the photo inside the smartphone screen, took a few seconds, and then clicked the display screen of the smart missile gun a few times.

"Nope." Yu Jiarong changed to a pleading attitude and said: "Please, don't hurt them, I love them very much, I can give you a lot of money." ”

Li Feichen didn't bother to pay attention to Yu Jiarong, raised the smart missile gun, and aimed at the villa building more than 800 meters away.

"Hahaha......"

The Malaysian soldiers looked at Li Feichen like fools, and they all laughed.

Someone actually used a toy gun to aim at the villa building 800 meters away, and the villa building was facing the wall on this side, and there was not even half a exhaust fan hole, how could it be possible to shoot the terrorists hiding inside?!

Li Feichen pulled the trigger.

Whoosh ......

The double-barreled muzzle of the smart missile gun fired ten miniature smart missiles in a row in an instant, each of which flew towards the villa with a long flame and white smoke......

The initial velocity of the miniature smart missile is not very fast, and it can't even compare to the bullets of a pistol, it is almost like a firework missile.

When Malaysian soldiers and onlookers saw the miniature smart missile, they either laughed or covered their stomachs and laughed, thinking it was a firework missile.

Yu Jiarong was worried, feeling that he was stupid and believed in the wrong person, and even suspected that Liu Shuang and Li Feichen were madmen who ran out of the mental hospital.