What PTU is, maybe many people don't know, to put it bluntly, it is actually the special police in Hong Kong, which has similarities with the special police in some cities, but in terms of equipment and combat effectiveness, it is much stronger than other special police forces.

You see, if you have helicopters, we have helicopter gunships, and that's the difference between a magistrate and a royal guard.

The wind is getting stronger, I don't know if it's because of the air flow generated by the propeller or because of the impending typhoon.

Soon, several thunderbolts and lightning pierced the dark night sky, and then the raindrops of beans fell with a bang.

A helicopter gunship approached the top of the fishing boat and threw a rope from it, and then, your young officer, wearing a military uniform with the rank of colonel, climbed down the rope and walked slowly towards Yan Murong.

"Yan Murong?" The officer stood beside Zheng Wuming, looked at Yan Murong and asked.

"It's me." Yan Murong nodded and looked at the officer in front of him strangely. "You're here to help me?"

"I can't say it's a help." The officer smiled and said. "Let me introduce myself, I am Xue Chongyang, the commander of the 620 Infantry Mobile Brigade, and I received an order from the chief to pick you up."

Looking at Xue Yan who was standing on the side, Yan Murong understood.

Obviously, Xue Yan must have reported this matter to her old man through special means, and the old man didn't want to make a big deal about it, so he found someone to bring him back.

Xue Chongyang said very implicitly, but Yan Murong knew that if Zheng Tianlun didn't die, then he would really not be able to live the rest of his life.

Usually you kick me, I slap you and slap each other, but now when it comes to the moment of life and death, it is about to be forcibly stopped, and the days after that can be imagined - the feud has been settled, and it is not so easy to untie it.

"Brigade Commander Xue, may I ask who you are talking about?" Yan Murong looked at Xue Chongyang and asked.

"Commander Cheng Zhiyuan." Xue Chongyang replied.

"Oh? Is it Uncle Cheng? Yan Murong was overjoyed.

Although I haven't seen this Uncle Cheng, the note written to him by the old man before he came to Hong Kong has Cheng Zhiyuan's name and contact number, but Yan Murong has not contacted the other two except for Old Man Dong, and it is only now that he knows that Cheng Zhiyuan is the commander of the Hong Kong Garrison.

"Yan Murong, let go of Zheng Tianlun, the commander asked me to pick you up." Xue Chongyang said.

"Nope." Yan Murong shook his head. "Brigade Commander Xue, you don't know yet, I and the people around me have been assassinated and kidnapped several times in the past few months, all of which were done by this guy. If I let him go, it is equivalent to letting the tiger return to the mountain and making trouble for myself. ”

"We'll take care of it." Xue Chongyang nodded and said. "The commander has given an order, and we will take Zheng Tianlun for detention and interrogation, you can rest assured of this."

"To be honest, I'm really not at ease." Yan Murong smiled bitterly. "I'm a person who does things, and I don't like to leave trouble for myself—so, Brigade Commander Xue, I'm sorry."

Yan Murong's eyes flashed with cold light, and he suddenly grabbed Zheng Tianlun's neck with one hand.

"Click!"

The sound of broken bones sounded, and Zheng Tianlun's cervical vertebrae were crushed by Yan Murong without hesitation, and as soon as his head was tilted, he completely lost his breath.

Yan Murong's sudden appearance made everyone stunned, and the scene was extremely quiet, except for the sound of the propeller of the helicopter in the air, which was the "whoosh" sound of heavy rain falling in the sea, no one expected that Yan Murong would suddenly make a move, and it was in front of so many special police and soldiers.

"Yan Murong!"

Zheng Wuming was the first to react from the momentary loss of consciousness, and looked at Zheng Tianlun, whose head was hanging to the side at a strange angle, and his eyes were suddenly split.

He originally thought that in this case, Yan Murong would not be able to kill even if he had a little scruples, but the result was the opposite - he not only killed him, but also killed him so happily and without scruples.

"Shoot! Shoot! ”

Zheng Wuming yelled. The wind and rain were heavy, but it couldn't hide Zheng Wuming's out-of-tune roar because of anger.

"Stop."

Hearing Zheng Wuming's roar, Xue Chongyang also came back to his senses, and while he was surprised that Yan Murong was so decisive, he also hurriedly issued a defensive order to the two armed helicopters.

In an instant, the two gunships quickly circled, and the two six-barreled heavy machine guns on the two wings of the plane also began to rotate, making a "buzzing" sound, warning those special police officers not to mess around.

"Shoot, shoot him." Zheng Wuming's eyes widened, ignoring the warning of the gunship, and still pointed at Yan Murong and shouted.

People go crazy sometimes. No matter how you say it, Zheng Tianlun is his younger brother. Even if Zheng Tianlun did something wrong, he would do his best to protect his relatives, but Yan Murong killed Zheng Tianlun, which made Zheng Wuming fall into a crazy state in an instant.

"Zheng Wuming, you're crazy." Xue Chongyang grabbed Zheng Wuming, who was almost crazy, and shouted. "Your mobilization of the PTU is already a violation of security regulations, if you shoot, it is a threat to national security, do you want to die?"

Hearing Xue Chongyang's words, Yan Murong smiled, put his hand into his arms, took out the golden badge, lowered it to Xue Chongyang's eyes, and said. "Brigadier Xue, you should know what this is, right? I think I should have the right to execute on the spot people who pose a threat to national security -- Cheng Tianlun is a member of the ghost organization, and his actions have threatened national security. ”

"Longteng? Are you a dragon man? Seeing the badge in Yan Murong's hand, Xue Chongyang's pupils shrank sharply.

"That's right, I'm from Longteng." Yan Murong's heart was secretly refreshed. Seeing the change in Xue Chongyang's face, he knew that this badge had worked.

"Now, I suspect that Zheng Wuming is also a member of the Ghost Organization." Yan Murong glanced at Zheng Wuming, who was pale, with a smile, and said. "Just ask Brigade Commander Xue to help."

"I see." Xue Chongyang nodded solemnly.

"Yan Murong, you were forced." Zheng Wuming yelled at Yan Murong with anger on his face. Although he knew that Yan Murong's method could not be used against him at all, he was resentful of Yan Murong for using this method.

"Despicable?" Yan Murong sneered disdainfully. "I never said I was a good person, did I? Whoever wants to hurt me and my loved ones must be prepared to accept my counterattack. ”

Yan Murong wiped the rain from his face and said. "Zheng Wuming, if you are ready to retaliate, I am always welcome, my Yan Murong has never been afraid of anyone except the old man and my father since I was a child."