Chapter 603: Shoot him off
Lu Zhuo was pinched by him, his face immediately turned red, and after coughing a few times, he motioned Xia Zhenyang and the others with his eyes to hurry up and get away from this madman who was choking his neck. After Xia Zhenyang and others saw Cheng Zhichao's gritted teeth, they were also startled, and they all came over to persuade Cheng Zhichao to calm down, and with the strength of everyone, they struggled to pull his hand away.
Lu Zhuo, who had to get out of the big trouble, bent down and coughed violently, stretched out his finger and pointed at Cheng Zhichao a few times, and was speechless for a while.
After this toss, Cheng Zhichao himself was very tired, gasping and glaring at him, turning his head and asking Xia Zhenyang: "What about Jiyong, didn't he come?" β
"Him?" Xia Zhenyang smiled: "You two are sworn friends, if you can come, how can he not come?" Ever since you disappeared from the team, he's been more anxious than anyone else, and he's asked everyone he can. It's a pity that those who know can't sue him, and if he doesn't know, he asks in vain. β
"And what about him now?"
"He originally wanted to come with us, but he had another mission, to cooperate with you elsewhere. Brother, this time you are brilliant, since the establishment of our special combat team, there has never been such a big battle because of an undercover agent. I really don't know what those people think, it's just a drug trafficking syndicate, sending out a few detachments of our special combat team, beating him all over the ground by dividing it by two, and you have to send an undercover agent like a decent one, and use so much manpower and material resources to cooperate with you, we spend all taxpayers' money. β
"I guess it's because I can't figure out the details of other people's people now, so they have to send me undercover. If only a force could be sent to pacify them, they wouldn't have to bother. Forget it, don't talk about it, I didn't expect it before leaving. I can still see a few of your brothers, and Lao Tzu is much happier. The days spent in prison are not the lives of human beings. β
Lei Qiyu grinned and said: "Don't get cheap and still sell good there, you don't want to do this task, the people in our team are all rushing to do it." β
"It's weird. This is not a good thing, you are addicted to abuse, and you are still rushing to do it. β
"You know, you did a big case this time, if you can successfully complete the undercover mission, after you come back, a first-class merit will definitely not be able to escape, and when the time comes, the army will send you to the military academy for a few months. When he came out, he was a serious officer. I've been in our team for several years, and I haven't met such a good opportunity from you, do you think everyone will rush to do it? Lei Qiyu said enviously.
"Pull it down, I'm a person with no ambitions, it doesn't matter if I'm an official or not, as long as I can come back alive." Cheng Zhichao sighed, "Forget it, I'll see you." Send you a thousand miles, and there will be a farewell. Let's go, if we delay any longer, it will arouse suspicion. β
After Xia Zhenyang and the others listened to Cheng Zhichao's words, they immediately changed their faces and followed Cheng Zhichao with a gun, looking like they were doing business. The natural transition of expressions, if they play the protagonist of any movie, they have the possibility of impacting the Golden Horse Awards and Academy Awards.
After the group passed through a few fingerprint gates. Finally got out of the dark cell and came outside. This is the first time in a few months that Cheng Zhichao has breathed the fresh air outside, and for a while, he only feels relaxed, if it weren't for the wrong timing, I'm afraid that he would be unable to help but shout a few loudly on the spot, completely expressing the depression that has been suppressed in his heart for a long time.
There were five or six buses and a few minibuses parked outside, all of which were uniformly organized prisoner vans to escort prisoners, each with iron bars on its windows. When Cheng Zhichao came out, several buses were already full of prisoners to be transferred. There was only one minibus on which only Meng Qinglong was seated. It seems that this transfer was not specially prepared for them, but a real mission to transfer detainees.
Cheng Zhichao and Meng Qinglong are now death row felons, so they are still slightly different from other prisoners in terms of treatment, for example, the other prisoners are all on buses, while the two of them are placed separately on a minibus. The minibus was also extremely well protected, and after Cheng Zhichao got on the bus, Xia Zhenyang, Lu Zhuo and others also followed, sitting opposite them, staring at them intently, looking sacrosanct.
Meng Qinglong's face was ashen, and after getting into the car, he kept his head down and sat there, his lips moved slightly, and he didn't know what he was muttering. And Cheng Zhichao's eyes kept rolling around the necks of Xia Zhenyang, Lu Zhuo and others, thinking about who should be chosen first after the action.
He was the last person to come out, and before getting into the car, the sharp-eyed Cheng Zhichao had already discovered that most of the armed personnel escorted by him in this transfer operation had been replaced by people from the special brigade. This is also to achieve the maximum secrecy of Cheng DΓΉ, after all, it is a matter of Cheng Zhichao's life and death, Xu Yunfu did not dare to be careless, and resolutely demanded this operation, only a few people who knew about the police could follow, and the others were all replaced by people from the special brigade. In order to be able to act realistically in future actions, and to ensure that all those involved in the action are in the know.
Between the police and his own soldiers, if he had to make a choice, he would still trust his soldiers more.
After Cheng Zhichao got on the bus, the buses drove away slowly, and then Cheng Zhichao and Meng Qinglong's cars. In the front and back of their car, there were two minibuses, and of course the officers and men of the special brigade who had changed their clothes were sitting on them.
The new detention center, which is about 30 kilometers away from the current one, is located on the northern outskirts of the city because of the rapid pace of urban expansion and the need for massive expansion in the next few years. Now it looks like a suburb, but if you follow the drawings of the Urban Renewal Bureau, it will be seven or eight years at most, and it will become part of the city center.
Cheng Zhichao had already learned from Qu Yunting and Xu Chengjun that the location of the operation was located near an open space outside the city that had already been fenced off and ready to build a building, so after the car started, the nervousness was not too strict. But as the car drove out of the city, his heart beat faster again.
The speed of the bus is faster than that of the minibus, which is also specially arranged, after all, Cheng Zhichao and Meng Qinglong are going to let go. However, the detainees in the bus needed to be delivered to their destinations safely, so in order to cause accidents, after leaving the city, the bus sped up and threw Cheng Zhichao and Meng Qinglong's minibus far away.
Not long after, Cheng Zhichao suddenly heard Xia Zhenyang cough. His eyes swept over and looked, only to see Xia Zhenyang nodding his head slightly without moving. Cheng Zhichao knew that he was about to start acting, so he hurriedly threw a look.
Less than half a minute after this look, a loud noise was heard outside the car, and then the entire convoy stopped, and the people in the two minibuses in front and behind jumped out of the car one after another.
The movement of this loud noise was so loud that even Cheng Zhichao, an insider, was startled, and Meng Qinglong couldn't help but exclaim. Subconsciously grabbed the back of the seat in the front row and looked up in surprise.
Looking through the car window, I saw that after this loud noise, two people suddenly burst out of the ditch on the side of the road, holding old-fashioned automatic rifles in their hands, rushing towards the convoy while constantly firing. Looking at their movements, it turned out to be extremely standard military movements.
At the forefront was a tall, thin man. Cheng Zhichao could see at a glance that this guy was Zhao Jiyong. The person next to him was Fan Yuesheng. No wonder these two people didn't show up when they were in the detention center, and they dared to love that their mission this time was to "rescue" Cheng Zhichao. Cheng Zhichao laughed secretly in his heart: "In the end, it is his own brother, when it is critical, Lao Zhao is still reliable." β
smiled secretly in his stomach, but his face showed a look of mixed love. When Meng Qinglong saw his expression, his heart couldn't help but move. A thought came to me spontaneously, and then there was a cold war, and he said secretly: "My God, these people are too bold, and two people dare to run over to save people." β
The plays of Lu Zhuo and Xia Zhenyang and others are still quite good. When the explosion sounded, the faces of several people invariably showed panic, and Lei Qiyu was even more "nervous" to stand up, subconsciously raised his gun and aimed it at the two of them, shouting at them to be honest. But in Meng Qinglong's opinion, he was completely pretending to be stubble.
Zhao Jiyong and Fan Yuesheng moved quickly, braving the rain of bullets and rushing all the way, the guns and bullets in their hands were not missing, and from time to time the escorts were shot and fell, but the two of them were not invulnerable King Kong, seeing that they were about to arrive next to the car where Cheng Zhichao and Meng Qinglong were, suddenly Fan Yuesheng shouted, and several puffs of blood mist burst out of his shoulders and lower abdomen one after another. Immediately after that, the most fatal chest part also burst out with a puddle of blood, and the guy's body shook a few times, and after a long, long point shot, he fell to the ground on his back and remained motionless.
Although Cheng Zhichao already knew that this qiΔ was all fake, and all the blood bursting out of his body was a pre-arranged blood bag explosion point, but after seeing this scene, he was still shocked.
At this time, Zhao Jiyong's leg was also "injured", but this buddy's appearance was quite strong, and when Fan Yuesheng fell to the ground and he was injured, he still rushed over desperately. Meng Qinglong saw this qiΔ in his eyes, only felt his blood boiling, and his two fists clenched involuntarily.
Cheng Zhichao knew that it was time to do it himself.
Just when Zhao Jiyong was about to approach the back door of the car, Cheng Zhichao took a deep breath, shouted, and finally made a move.
Xia Zhenyang and the others were opposite him, and he had no weapons in his hands, so if he wanted to do it, he could only fight hand-to-hand. If you talk about real combat power, although his skills are better than those in front of him, but they are unrestrained, and he is wearing torture equipment, and the number of people is not as large as the other party, he will definitely suffer a big loss. But today, Lu Zhuo and the others were originally to cooperate with Cheng Zhichao, of course, they will not give full play to their true level. In order to help Cheng Zhichao escape, they wanted Cheng Zhichao to take a breath and then lie on the ground and pretend to be unconscious.
So although Cheng Zhichao was wearing torture instruments on his hands and legs, it was only four or five seconds later, and only Lu Zhuo was left fighting with Cheng Zhichao tenaciously.
Cheng Zhichao rolled his eyes helplessly, threw himself up, grabbed his arm, turned back and yelled at Meng Qinglong: "Don't come over to help." β
The scene outside had already stunned Meng Qinglong, and Cheng Zhichao's sudden move was something he never expected, this benevolent brother was completely stupid. It wasn't until Cheng Zhichao shouted for help that he suddenly came back to his soul and hurriedly came over to help. It's okay if he doesn't help, after coming to help. Instead, it made a mess. Cheng Zhichao sighed, and had to pretend to hit Lu Zhuo's temple hard, and Lu Zhuo screamed at this time, and lay on the ground motionless.
This is the bravest thing Meng Qinglong has done since he beat Cheng Zhichao and "imprisoned", after defeating Lu Zhuo. This buddy was also frightened, and asked Cheng Zhichao with trembling hands: "Brother, what should we do now?" β
"Rummage over them for keys." Cheng Zhichao said, bending down and groping on Lu Zhuo and the others. Lu Zhuo was touched by him, his cock was pimple, itchy and numb, and he almost didn't laugh out loud.
Fortunately, Cheng Zhichao didn't touch it much, everyone only touched it a few times, and then shook his head: "There is no key." β
Meng Qinglong lost his voice and said: "They are armed police, of course they will not have the key." What to do? β
Cheng Zhichao took out a bunch of keys from Lu Zhuo's waist without saying a word, took off a key ring, straightened it vigorously, and inserted the steel wire into the keyhole of the handcuffs.
Meng Qinglong was surprised and delighted: "You even know this?" β
Cheng Zhichao said coldly: "Don't forget, I used to be a scout, and I learned this thing at the beginning." β
He really wasn't bragging, most of the missions carried out by the special forces were special missions deep behind enemy lines. If you are not careful, you are in danger of being captured. So how to get out after being captured. It is also one of the compulsory subjects for special combat teams. If you let people tie up with ropes, one person may not be able to get out of the bindings, but you can still be handcuffed.
In the middle of a few words, Cheng Zhichao had already opened the handcuffs on his left hand, and before he had time to open his right hand, he turned his head and opened a hand for Meng Qinglong. So. Even if the hands are still handcuffed, the handcuffs have lost their effect on restraining the hands. The only problem is the shackles, the locks on the shackles are not the same as the handcuffs, and it is impossible to open them with this wire. And time is pressing, and Cheng Zhichao can't afford to think of another way.
Meng Qinglong was in a hurry to turn around. Suddenly, after a few sounds, the back door of the car had been smashed open, and then Zhao Jiyong, who was covered in blood, appeared at the back door, and then threw in a sharp axe, turned around and began to shoot at the approaching escort personnel continuously, and at the same time blocked the car door with his body to cover Cheng Zhichao.
I don't know what material this axe is made of, the steel mouth is excellent, Cheng Zhichao held it in his hand, he only felt heavy, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed in his heart, gritting his teeth and chopping down the iron chain on the shackles. At the beginning, it was just a small gap that was chopped out, but as Cheng Zhichao's strength became stronger and stronger, the iron chain finally couldn't bear it, and the horn broke into two.
Zhao Jiyong kept looking back while shooting, and saw that the chain on Cheng Zhichao's feet had been broken, and hurriedly threw over a 54-style military pistol: "Hurry up and get out of the car, go!" The old fat has hung up. β
Since acting, you have to do it fully, Cheng Zhichao knows that the "old fat" in Zhao Jiyong's mouth refers to Fan Yuesheng, and this code name may have been temporarily thought up by Zhao Jiyong, and it has no practical significance. After picking up the pistol, he shouted to Zhao Jiyong: "I still have a buddy here, I can't leave him alone, you can hold up for a while, and you will be fine immediately." β
"He's your father? Regardless of him. After Zhao Jiyong hit two penalty shots, he gritted his teeth and said.
"He's the big brother I recognized inside, you can hold on for a while." After Cheng Zhichao finished speaking, he picked up the axe and chopped the chain under Meng Qinglong's feet.
"You fuck." After Zhao Jiyong scolded hatefully, he didn't force Cheng Zhichao to get out of the car, but just gritted his teeth and shot to stop the escort from approaching.
Meng Qinglong's heart was moved, his eyes were wet at that time, and when Cheng Zhichao chopped off the iron chain under his feet, his head was hot, and he bent down to pick up the automatic rifle that Lu Zhuo threw down. It seems that at the moment of life and death, Meng Qinglong finally stimulated the killing intent in his body, and finally decided to fight side by side with Cheng Zhichao and them.
Of course, Cheng Zhichao couldn't let him have a weapon, as soon as he saw him pick up the gun, he hurriedly grabbed it, glared at him and shouted, "Will you shoot?" Take this thing to death, don't you, throw it away, come with me. β
That gun is a front-line army that has long been eliminated and not used, even the gun with magazines added together is seven or eight pounds, Meng Qinglong picked it up and regretted it a little, as soon as he heard Cheng Zhichao let him throw away the gun, he immediately followed Cheng Zhichao and jumped out of the car.
As soon as he jumped out of the car, a rapid gunfire sounded on the opposite side, Meng Qinglong subconsciously shrank his head, and his body trembled like chaff. Seeing this, Cheng Zhichao grabbed him by the collar of the neck to prevent him from falling to the ground, and shouted to Zhao Jiyong: "Let's go, let's go, let's go." As he spoke, he fired two shots.
After the two shots were fired, Cheng Zhichao himself was startled: "Fuck, I have live ammunition in this gun?" "Although I didn't pull out the magazine to check, there are still some differences in the recoil of live ammunition and empty cartridges. Then I remembered that I would have to carry this gun with me in the future, and if the magazine was filled with empty cartridges, Meng Qinglong would immediately notice that there was a problem here, so Zhao Jiyong would throw himself a pistol loaded with live ammunition.
Zhao Jiyong saw that the two of them had begun to retreat, and couldn't help but exhale a breath of turbidity, and said loudly: "You guys retreat first, I'll cover it." (To be continued......)