The next day, Dewey took a leave of absence and personally drove Chu Chu to the airport.

Dewey parked the car, took the trunk out of the trunk, and walked towards the terminal with Chu Chu.

"Look! Wuling, it's really a domestic god car, you can see it anywhere. Chu Chu pointed to a Wuling van and said with a smile.

Dewey glanced at it, it was really a god car Wuling, with a car film on the window, and he could faintly see that there were people inside, but he couldn't see how many people there were, so he smiled: "Those who touch porcelain in China dare not touch Wuling, do you know why?" ”

Chu Chu thought for a while and said, "Because the one who drives Wuling has no money?" ”

"No, because you never know how many people are sitting in Wuling." Dewey replied.

"I don't know how many people are seated," Chu Chuleng paused, and then reacted, and laughed out loud, "Haha, it's so interesting." ”

"Don't laugh, it's like this car, I can't tell how many people are in it with my eyesight, and it's said to fit a platoon." Dewey said seriously.

"How can it be so exaggerated, you just say that you can fit a Lian can." Chu Chu said.

"It's not impossible, space is like a woman's cleavage, there will always be a squeeze." Dewey laughed.

"I hate it!" Chu Chu slapped Dewey twice in disgust.

The two laughed and entered the terminal, and after completing the check-in procedures, they were reluctant to say goodbye.

Chu Chu entered the security check, but he was reluctant to leave, and turned around and waved to Dewey from time to time.

"Come in, call me when it's time, don't think about jet lag."

"Pay more attention yourself, I'm leaving."

Chu Chu bit his lip and waved his hand twice more before turning around and leaving.

Dewey watched her back disappear before leaving the terminal and returning to the parking lot.

He didn't rush to drive away, and stood by the car waiting for the plane to take off.

While waiting, Dewey suddenly saw the door of the Wuling open and someone got out of the car, and he couldn't help but look over curiously, wondering how many people were inside.

One, two, three......, nine, ten.

Ten people got out of the car in one go, which may not sound like much at first glance, but these people are tall and big, and they still have suitcases in their hands, which has to be impressive.

"It looks like it should be a soldier, this is going abroad for training, and so is Sularsen, so can't you send a better car?"

Dewey looked at those behaviors, with an obvious military flavor, and secretly speculated and complained.

He didn't pay much attention to those people anymore, and turned his gaze back to the sky, although Chu Chu's flight would not take off for a while, Dewey was willing to wait until the flight took off.

Suddenly, a barrage of gunfire was heard in the terminal, mixed with the cries of people in terror.

Dewey turned his head sharply, and the figures of the others just came to mind.

What military?

That's terrorists!

Chu Chu is in danger!

Although he had no weapons on his body, Dewey still rushed to the terminal without hesitation, and at the same time did not forget to take out his mobile phone and dial Chu Chu.

As soon as the phone was connected, Dewey hurriedly shouted: "Chu Chu, there are terrorists, find a place to hide!" ”

"I heard a gunshot and ran to the bathroom." Chu Chu replied breathlessly.

Even if he is not in the field, he is also a member of the hidden dragon, and Chu Chu's adaptability is still very strong.

"Don't go to the bathroom, it's not safe there, see if there's a utility room!"

"I see!"

"Turn your phone to vibrate, don't answer my call."

"Okay."

Dewey ran as he spoke, and when he came to the door of the terminal, the people inside were screaming frantically and running out, and there was no way to squeeze in.

The main entrance could not be walked, and Dewey looked around, his eyes stopped on the cement piles used to block vehicles in front of the building, which were not cast in the ground and could be moved.

Dewey immediately ran over, picked up a cement pile with both hands, and turned his head to rush to the floor-to-ceiling glass of the terminal.

Sou!

The cement pile of more than 30 catties was thrown out by Dewey and smashed onto the floor-to-ceiling glass, and the glass shattered all over the ground with a bang.

Dewey ignored the broken glass on the ground and rushed in.

The people in the terminal were still running out, and Dewey rushed against the flow of people to the security checkpoint, and whoever dared to stand in front of him would be pushed away mercilessly.

Those people only cared about running for their lives, and had no intention of arguing with him, so they turned around and bypassed Dewey and continued to flee.

I finally rushed to the security checkpoint, only to see at least thirty or forty people lying on the ground, some of them dead, some still moaning in pain, and the gunmen were nowhere to be seen.

Dewey's worst fears happened.

The gunmen were clever enough to control the entire terminal because they weren't big enough to control the entire terminal, but they were more than enough to control the boarding area, and the area they needed to defend was correspondingly smaller, making it easier for them to take hostages.

Dewey was about to rush in when he suddenly heard someone shouting from behind, "Hey, stop, don't move!" ”

Then came the warning shots.

He stopped and turned his head to look, only to see several policemen who had heard the news hurrying towards this side, all with guns in their hands, apparently seeing that Dewey was about to rush inside, and thinking of him as a terrorist.

"I'm not a terrorist, I'm going to go in and save people!"

Dewey stretched out his hands and signaled that he had no weapons.

"Don't move!"

The policemen rushed over with a shout, and two men came up and searched Dewey's body, but found no weapon before leaving the gun from him.

"Sir, it's too dangerous here, please leave immediately, we will rescue your relatives and friends." Said the police officer in charge.

"I'm not leaving," Dewey shook his head, "I'm from Qianlong International Security Company, and I can help you rescue the hostages." ”

"I'm sorry, I can't promise you no matter who you are," the lead policeman pointed to the other officer, "you send this gentleman out." ”

"Let's go, sir."

The policeman stretched out his hand to pull Dewey, but suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and when he looked at it again, his pistol had fallen into Dewey's hand, and it was only then that there was a piercing pain in his wrist.

"Grab the gun!"

"Don't move!"

The other policemen quickly pointed their guns at them, but Dewey was one step ahead of them, and had already jumped in front of the policeman in front of him, holding him with the gun.

Dewey put the muzzle of the gun on the forehead of the policeman in charge, and shouted coldly: "Take the guns away!" ”

All the policemen felt a chill inexplicably, and they had a feeling that Dewey really dared to kill.

No one dared to shoot, so they could only bluff and shout: "Put the gun down!" Let go of Sheriff Compton! ”

The sergeant named Compton still wanted to struggle, desperately holding on to the trigger, but the pistol was held by Dewey, and no matter how he pulled it, he couldn't shoot it.

"Don't deduct it, give me the gun."

Dewey's hand was slightly forced, and Compton involuntarily let go of his hand, and the pistol fell into Dewey's hand.

"Do you know what you're doing? It's too late for you to return the gun to us now, and I'm not going to charge you for assaulting the police. Compton forced his composure.

"I'm sorry, there are people in it that I want to save, I just want to save people, if you want to sue me, wait until I get people out."

Dewey turned behind Compton, put one against the back of his head, and pointed the other gun at the other policeman, and said, "Now please come with me, go!" ”

He pushed his gun forward, and Compton could only step back, desperately trying to wink at the others.

But the other policemen couldn't read his eyes, and they didn't know whether to tell him to back off or let him shoot, so they could only continue to bluff.

"Stop, let go of Sheriff Compton!"

"Don't go any more!"

"I'll shoot if I go any further!"

Compton wanted to scold, what is this bunch of garbage called now, and he will shoot when he enters the security lane!

Dewey had his back to the security lane, and if he wanted to enter the security lane, he had to look back, and this was the best time.

However, it wasn't until they entered the security checkpoint that his men didn't shoot, and Compton scolded them again.

"Stand here and don't move."

Dewey's voice came from behind him, and then he felt the muzzle of the gun leave the back of his head, and Compton looked to both sides, knowing that he had arrived in the waiting area.

The footsteps faded away and disappeared, and Compton dared to turn his head to see that there was no longer Dewey behind him.

Terrorists could appear at any time, and he did not dare to stay without a weapon in his hand, and hurriedly ran back.

Seeing this, the other policemen immediately surrounded and asked for warmth to show their concern, but they were scolded by Compton.

"You bunch of shit, why didn't he shoot when he entered the security checkpoint just now?!"

"Sheriff, what are you going to do if we shoot?"

"Stupid to the house, he can't look back at the road, what's the danger of shooting me at that time?"

"But he never looked back."

"What?"

"He didn't look back from beginning to end, as if he had eyes on the back of his head, and retreated all the way to the waiting area."

"W-how is this possible?"

"Sheriff, he just said that he is from Qianlong International Security Company, if it is true, it is really possible."

Although the Qianlong II base is located in Sularsen, it is not in the capital Maribo, but in Mokiri, and it is usually not ostentatious, so not many people know about it.

But that was before, since the Qianlong Four team made a commercial, many Sularsen people know that there is such an international mercenary company in China, and the police system also knows more details, knowing that this is a top international mercenary company, comparable to the famous American Blackwater.

When Compton heard his subordinates say this, he remembered what Dewey said at the time, and said: "It turned out to be someone from Qianlong Company, no wonder he is so good, remember to note this when he writes the report when he goes back, remember?" ”

Although he was robbed of his gun, he did not flinch in the face of the mercenaries of Qianlong Company, and maintained the dignity of the Sularsen police.

"Remember!"

"Remember!"

The policemen agreed one after another, and some people said with a little curiosity: "You say, can this mercenary of the hidden dragon kill all those terrorists?" ”

"Probably not, he's only one person."

"I think it's possible, I heard that all the soldiers in the Qianlong Company are kings, and one can fight a hundred."

The first time they saw the legendary hidden dragon, the police all guessed, and Compton interrupted them in time: "Okay, okay, whether he can or not, hurry up and clear the field!" ”