Just under the hillside, the car stopped and turned off the fire, and Mo 19 ordered Bau and the driver of the Dongfeng truck behind him to turn off the lights in time.

Looking at the time, it was already more than two o'clock in the morning, everyone was in a hurry overnight, they were all a little tired, Mo Nineteen thought about it, since he had caught up, there was no need to rush for a while, and it was somewhat inconvenient to save people at night, so he simply ordered everyone to rest on the spot.

It's a little cold at night in the mountains, but fortunately, there is a spare marching quilt on the Dongfeng truck at any time, so you don't have to worry about being cold.

At half past six in the morning, the sky was completely bright, Mo Shijiu woke everyone up on time, everyone put away the marching quilts, got out of the car and began to move their bodies, check the equipment on their bodies.

Chao Ping and Wu Caijian also took out the Nighthawk T3 pistol on their bodies and checked it*, but it was not loaded, and Zhao Xiaofei next to him widened his eyes and was extremely surprised.

"Two brothers, where did you get the guns?"

Wu Caijian smiled and said, "Brother Jiu is matched."

Zhao Xiaofei suddenly looked unhappy, turned to Mo Nineteen and said, "Brother Jiu, this is your mistake, everyone is a brother, why don't you match them with guns and just give me a gun?" You're biased."

Mo Jiujiu smiled and scolded: "You kid don't pretend here, Brother Chao and Cai Dao don't have a position, so they naturally need a weapon to take advantage of, and you are the police captain of HX Street, a police uniform and a baton are enough."

Zhao Xiaofei pursed his lips: "Brother Jiu, don't fool me, who doesn't know that in this place in Jinsanzhou, the police are still like paper paste."

Mo Nineteen said: "That's better than ordinary people who don't have a position."

Zhao Xiaofei said: "That's right, but Brother Jiu, it doesn't matter if I want it or not, it's my four brothers, if you have the opportunity, you can make a suggestion to Director Ba, and equip each of them with a gun, and the earth cannon will do, at least it can have a deterrent effect."

Mo Jiujiu nodded: "Okay, I'll talk about it when it's empty, but just now you still had a complaining face, why didn't it matter all of a sudden?" ”

Zhao Xiaofei smiled mysteriously: "Because I already have something close to my body, although it may not be used in the big scene, it should be no problem to protect myself."

"What's that?" Mo Nineteen was a little curious, and Chao Ping and Wu Caijian next to him put away their guns and asked with a face.

"Actually、、、 it's not a 、、、 、、、 thing, it's everywhere in nature", Zhao Xiaofei began to swallow.

Mo Jiu scolded with a smile: "Don't hide it, you kid, hurry up and take it out for us to see."

Chao Ping and Wu Caijian also urged: "That's it, hurry up."

"This is what you want to see", Zhao Xiaofei reluctantly took out a palm-sized cloth bag from his side.

The cloth bag was swollen and full of things, Mo Nineteen took it and opened it to take a look, it was all the stones the size of his thumb, Mo Nineteen couldn't help but be confused. Handed it to Chao Ping and Wu Caijian and looked at it again, the two of them also had confused expressions.

"What are you doing?" The three asked almost at the same time.

"Look at it、、、 you look at it, you don't understand this", Zhao Xiaofei took back the bag with a smug face: "Have you read "Water Margin"? Has Zhang Qing heard of it? Have you heard of Qiong Ying? ”

"Flying stones?" The three of them suddenly realized, and their faces were surprised.

"Yes, since I became the police captain of HX Street, I always felt that there was nothing to defend myself, and it happened that I was rereading Water Margin during that time, so I naturally thought of Zhang Qing and Qiong Ying's flying stones, so I took the time to consult a lot of information about flying stones and practiced this craft", Zhao Xiaofei said with great pride.

"How far have you gotten now?" Mo Nineteen asked.

"It's a small achievement, but it's still far from Dacheng", Zhao Xiaofei is not modest at all.

"Let's take a look at it", Mo Nineteen.

Zhao Xiaofei nodded, stretched out his hand and took out a flying stone, and suddenly his arm was raised, and before he could see how to behave, the flying stone in his hand turned into a light and shadow and shot towards a giant tree ten meters away.

Then I heard a pop, and the flying stone was embedded in the trunk of the tree, submerging half of its volume.

Mo Jiujiu couldn't help but shout hello, and Chao Ping and Wu Caijian also gave a heartfelt thumbs up. At this time, the other people heard the movement and gathered around.

Seeing Zhao Xiaofei's unique skill, everyone was a little dumbfounded, and then praised, and even some people even gave Zhao Xiaofei a nickname, called Feishi Junior, Zhao Xiaofei was in high spirits for a while, pretending to hold his fist and said: "False praise, false praise, what is this little end skill, wait until another year and a half, practice to the end, then it is called NB."

Mo Jiu smiled and scolded: "Don't get too carried away, you kid, everyone is just polite to you."

Zhao Xiaofei laughed twice.

Mo 19 did not rush to surround Sova Bupaji's temporary station and rescue Zixin Sisuluo, the people present were basically the people who had participated in the encirclement and suppression of drug dealers in Dongcangshan, and they were all people who had really been on the battlefield, seen blood, and killed people, Mo 19 did not want to make the atmosphere too tense.

After all, this is neither an encirclement and suppression of drug dealers and bandits, nor an internal struggle with Nata, if you are not careful, you may misfire, causing unpredictable consequences, so after getting up in the morning, Mo Shijiu deliberately left everyone a certain amount of time to prepare, and consciously slowed down the speed of action, so as to relieve everyone's tension.

It's just that I didn't expect that in this process of relief, I actually discovered Zhao Xiaofei's self-practiced flying stone skills, which was an unexpected gain, and Mo Jiujiu couldn't help but smile happily.

Sova Bupaki's entourage should also carry guns with them, after all, this is the sphere of influence of the Golden Three Prefectures, and without the support of strong weapons, Sova Bupaki probably would not dare to swagger through the city with such a large convoy.

Therefore, Mo Jiujiu was more cautious, and as for the purpose of deciding to bring the SWAT team at that time, he only hoped that he could use the identity of the SWAT team to put pressure on Sova Bupagi when necessary, not to fight with Sova Bupaki's people head-on.

If he was sure to fight, Mo Nineteen would not bring the SWAT team with him, because he offended a small number of people, and it was a big matter for the brothers of the SWAT team.

Of course, Mo Nineteen had no such intention from the beginning, not because he didn't dare, but because he knew that once he fought, it was very likely that many people would be killed and injured, and thus form a mortal enmity with Sova Bupaki's family.

Although he does not know the details of the Sova Bupaki family, it can be seen from the description of Zixin Sisuro.

After all, he was no longer alone in Gangonli City, and there was not much hatred between the two sides, so there was really no need to easily provoke such a powerful mortal enemy, so he hoped that this matter could be resolved in a gentle way.