Chapter 555: Owe Me a Movie Ticket
At one o'clock in the morning, more than 50 heavily armed military police surrounded the warehouse.
When Guo Qiaochu and Song Guangshi talked on the phone, they began to track the location of the phone, and after Song Guangshi's all-out delay, although Guo Qiaochu threw Song Kangdang downstairs, he turned off the mobile phone as soon as possible, cutting off the dialogue between the two sides, but they still succeeded in locking the signal source, so they moved neatly to surround the target warehouse.
Looking at the dock warehouse in Tainan, which has been abandoned for many years, the police officer who led the team locked the light transmitted inside, and a strong killing intent flashed in his eyes, and in the distance, a large number of police officers rushed over to help, blocking the entrance and exit passages of the warehouse in all aspects, and after the qiΔ was ready, the police officer who led the team took his mobile phone and shouted: "Mr. Song, are you moving?" β
At this moment, Song Guangshi was still stunned, it seemed that he had not recovered from his son's death, he never thought that the murderer was so cruel, he only gave himself a choice of life and death, and did not even give the rest of the room for negotiation, thinking that his son was torn to pieces by the wolf dog, he felt a touch of sadness in his heart, he still liked this son, even if Song dared to be a cheating father often.
It's just that he really doesn't have a choice, whoever is in his position and which position is impossible to sacrifice the old mother.
Song Guangshi swore that he would take revenge on Ye Zixuan tenfold and hundredfold.
"Mr. Song, do you want to act?"
The shouts of the leading police officer came from his ears again, and a cronie gently pulled Song Guangshi's sleeve, Song Guangshi's body shook for a moment, and then he came to his senses.
He exclaimed in a low voice, "Action! β
As Song Guangshi broke off and waved his hand with a cool expression, fifty-six military police slammed over, the door shattered with a bang, and broke in.
The spirit is on high alert.
As long as there was a suspicious person in the house and there was a dangerous atmosphere, the military police would shoot mercilessly, beating the enemy into a bloody honeycomb, but to their surprise, there was no half a figure in the entire abandoned warehouse, and there were no murderers in the two rest rooms that were kicked open, only lunch boxes, cigarette butts, newspapers, and panicked rats scattered all over the floor.
There were no bodies, no murderers, no wolfdogs, not even blood.
The traces of the scene can only show that the murderer had stayed, but at least left for half a day.
The police officer who led the team did not give up, and led people to search around, and soon, they found a computer and video switcher at the corner of the second floor, obviously this is just a call transfer station for the murderer, and the person who talked to Song Guangshi was hiding in another place, and the excitement surrounding the opponent was instantly low, and the leading police officer could only hate and curse a cunning bastard.
Then, he picked up the walkie-talkie and passed the situation to Song Guangshi: "Mr. Song, the murderer is not here, and Song Shao has no trace." β
He said respectfully: "There are traces of them staying there, but now there are only video switchers and computers. β
"What? Not there? β
Song Guangshi soon received the information, and when he heard this, he punched the table again, and then roared angrily: "Find, find them for me, you must kill them!" β
"Boom!"
Before the leading police officer responded, there was a loud bang in the middle of the warehouse, a flame rose, and the four military policemen were blown out on the spot, and the guns flew wildly, and the leading police officer couldn't help but be stunned, and subconsciously wanted to retreat and dodge, but he heard a boom boom explosion, and the flames rose one after another, although the power was not very strong, but the density was too great.
Almost the entire warehouse floor, more than 50 military and police officers were basically unable to dodge, and one after another they were blown to the ground, and the severed limbs were scattered everywhere, and some were blown up several times.
None of the 56 military police, including the officer who led the team, ran out, dead or wounded on the steaming and burning floor, their bodies smelling of blood and flesh.
"What's going on? What's going on? β
Song Guangshi, who was on the other end of the phone, heard the movement, his face changed drastically, and he shouted: "What happened?" β
The black-faced police officer with a black face was left with a breath and wanted to struggle to climb to the exit, but there was thick smoke billowing everywhere, and piles of flames were rising, so he didn't know which direction to run in at all, so he could only hold the phone that could still communicate and keep calling: "We have been attacked, the warehouse is buried, we have suffered heavy losses, and we need support γγγ"
"Peng!"
Before the words fell, another explosion occurred in a place that he moved, and a powerful shockwave lifted him up, shattering it, and the phone fell into flamesγγγ
"Song Shao, well done."
Three kilometers away from the explosion warehouse, in the captivity warehouse where Song Gandang was, Guo Qiaochu was half-kneeling beside Song Gandang who collapsed on the ground, and after he said goodbye to Song Guangshi, he threw Song Gandang, but instead of throwing him into the circle of six wolf dogs, he landed outside the iron grate, half a meter away from the roaring wolf dogs, within reach.
But it was this half-meter distance that made Song Gandang survive, no matter how angry the wolf dog was, roaring, and the claws crackling the iron grating, it still couldn't threaten Song Gandang's life, but Song Gandang's spirit almost collapsed, and he fell to the ground because of excessive despair and fear, incontinent on the spot, and paralyzed on the ground like a dead dog.
The body was shaking uncontrollably, and those who were scared were about to scare themselves to death.
This fear made him not ease his senses for a long time, until Guo Qiaochu talked to him, Song Dangdang woke up from his trance, and cried with joy that he did not feed the dog, which made him forget his ugliness and the pain of his wound, but he still did not have the strength to stand up, and looked at Guo Qiaochu's gaze, with indescribable fearγγγ
He was worried that Guo Qiaochu would lose him again, so there was a deep pleading in his eyes.
This fear also made him completely obey Guo Qiaochu's instructions, stretched out his hand and pressed a button, and then heard a continuous explosion not far away.
"Song Shao, I'm glad to tell you two things."
Guo Qiaochu waved his hand to bring a coat, gently draped it on Song Dangdang's body, and said lightly: "First, with the press you just now, you successfully killed fifty-six military policemen, and you owe the official a blood debt; Second, you picked up a life, Ye Shao said, even your father doesn't want you to be a brute, and he is afraid of dirty his hands. β
Song Dang's body was shocked: Did he pick up his life? At the same time, there is endless grief and indignation, why did my father give up on himself?
Guo Qiaochu made a gesture to his subordinates: "Don't kill you, live well, no one cares about your life, even your father doesn't care, you can only live on your own, we will leave here later, we will leave you a mobile phone, and call the police to save you, but you have to remember that you owe us a great favor and will pay it back in the future." β
"Don't think about repaying your debts, your confession today, the detonation just now, throwing it out will definitely make you suffer."
Guo Qiaochu poured the remaining half cup of bubble tea on Song Dangdang's face, with a touch of banter: "Don't forget, Taiwan Island is a democratic place. β
Song Dangdang, who died once, didn't care, as long as he didn't have to feed the dog today, it didn't matter what variables he had in the future.
Song Guangshi never thought that his son's heart would be completely distorted tonight.
Guo Qiaochu and they quickly left the warehouse, leaving a mobile phone when they left, and fed more than a dozen small buns to the six wolf dogs, so that their ferocity was two points less, after hearing the clanging sound of the iron door, Song Dangdang pulled the corner of his mouth, ate a milk tea granule, slowly picked up the phone, and typed a number with ease: "Help." β
"I'm Song Dare to be γγγ"
Fifteen minutes later, dozens of military and police officers separated from the supporting explosive warehouse, rushed into Song Kangdang's place with live ammunition, and after some investigation and testing, they roared to carry the seriously injured Song Kangdang on a stretcher, and rushed to the ambulance, and at the same time reported the good news to Song Guangshi, Song Dangdang was still alive without water.
Song Guangshi was slightly stunned: My son is not dead? The son didn't die?
In addition to being happy, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, he knew that Ye Zixuan was not a good master, and he would not let go of his son lightly, there must be a conspiracy.
Could it be that the son reached an agreement with Ye Gong?
When the ambulance roared away and Song Guangshi was deeply thoughtful, a large number of military police poured into the warehouse to follow up the clues, wanting to find clues and pursue Guo Qiaochu and them.
A large number of reporters also rushed to check at the door, holding their cameras and snapping and filming.
"Boom, boom!"
It was also at this time that the six wolf dogs accused were about to be pulled out of the warehouse when six loud noises came from the wolf dogs.
With the earth-shattering explosion, the entire warehouse trembled, choking dust flew all over the sky, and debris flew everywhere.
Six flames and six explosions, more than 30 military and police officers were killed on the spot, half of the warehouse was shaken and collapsed, and more than 40 people were mercilessly buried, and flames were flying in all directions.
Another tragedy.
"Ye Shao, do you see it? How wonderful, how spectacular! β
At this time, on the sea in the distance, Guo Qiaochu, who was standing on the speedboat, held up his mobile phone and asked Ye Zixuan to watch the fire, and then, with a blazing roar on his face:
"Song Guangshi, the Wulianhui, the masses on Taiwan Island, you all owe me a movie ticket."
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