CHAPTER XXXI
Yang Ying didn't expect An Nianrong to suddenly change his mind, and he had already sent the agents back to his residence.
An Nianrong didn't feel that there was anything important, and stopped Yang Falcon's move to notify his subordinates. It would take less than half an hour to get from here to her quarters, what could happen in such a short time?
On the road, An Nianrong found that Yang Falcon often paid attention to the rearview mirror.
"You're still looking for that tracking car? Forget it, I think it's just a coincidence. An Nianrong comforted him. Not many people in Hong Kong know about my car now. ”
"My training taught me that there are no such coincidents in this world." Yang Ying smiled and glanced at An Nianrong. "I'm going to think about any possible 'sex'."
"I think you're getting more and more suspicious." An Nianrong smiled. "I should still give you a day off."
Land Rover turned into Robinson Road, and the bright street lights brightened up Yeung's eyes, and he stepped on the gas 'gate', and the car sped up onto Cotton Tree Road, from where he was going to turn onto Gloucester Road, one of the widest roads in Hong Kong, to pass through the Harbour Tunnel. A Suzuki motorcycle suddenly swept past the side at high speed, and the rider glanced back at the car, then sped away, quickly leaving the Land Rover behind. Yang Falcon's steering wheel made half a turn, and the off-road vehicle turned gently. He is still not used to Hong Kong's 'traffic' rules, but fortunately, An Nianrong does not need to go out frequently at present, so he still has time to adapt.
The appearance of this Land Rover is indeed very dazzling, and it has attracted the attention of passers-by more than once. Everything An Nianrong used was the best, because she deserved it, Yang Ying couldn't help but think so.
It was then that he spotted the car in the rearview mirror that had been following them during the day. Yang used the radio station in the car to inform the agents in charge of the guards to prepare for action and try to meet in the tunnel. At the same time, he asked the car to speed into Queensway, and before entering Gloucester Road from Queensway, he had to pass through the police headquarters, and Yang wanted to see what the car's intentions were.
The car behind didn't seem to be afraid, and followed Yang Falcon all the way directly onto Hennessy Road.
An Nianrong found a problem, and Yang Falcon pointed out the car behind her to An Nianrong.
"A half-old Japanese car can still follow us so closely, and the driver's skills are very good." Yang Falcon's expression was very serious. "So the people in the car are professionals, Director An, now we have to be careful."
At this time, when Yang Falcon observed the situation on his right, the motorcycle rushed out of the alley next to the road at high speed just now, Yang Falcon had already heard the roar of the motorcycle's engine, but before he could turn around, the motorcycle had already crashed into the car 'door'. Under the impact of a motorcycle with a speed of up to 200 kilometers per hour, the Land Rover, which weighed two and a half tons, still broke through the guardrail on the side of the road uncontrollably and got stuck on the sidewalk, while the aluminum alloy body could not withstand such an impact, and was seriously dented and deformed, and stuck Yang Falcon, who was unconscious under the impact, in his seat.
An Nianrong was also shaken by the sudden impact, and lost consciousness for a few seconds. When she opened her eyes, she saw that the lid of the Land Rover engine had been rolled up, and Yang Falcon's bloody body was dumped on the co-pilot's seat, motionless. Fighting the pain in her head, she struggled to hold the P7M8 pistol in her hand, climbed out of the car's 'door', and cowered on the rear wheel.
The sound of automatic weapons 'shooting' sounded in the empty street, and the Land Rover's mighty body became full of holes in an instant, and even bullets passed through the body and hit the cement wall next to An Nianrong, and the crumbling stone chips hit her face. An Nianrong restrained her fear, and saw through the gap in the car that an assassin wearing a motorcycle helmet coming out of the alley was shooting at the jeep with an AK47 rifle, and a motorcycle was driving towards this side at high speed in the distance.
She instinctively tried to flee in the other direction, only to find a motorcycle approaching at high speed on the other side of the street.
Her nearest motorcyclist, who had put on a new magazine, was striding towards the car, his reflective black 'coloured' mask making him look murderous. Although the Land Rover Jeep was completely able to hide An Nianrong's body, An Nianrong still felt that he had discovered where he was hiding. She gripped her pistol tightly, letting go of the safety on the grip, feeling her heart pounding out of her throat.
The roar of motorcycles came to an abrupt halt on the road from far and near. An Nianrong saw the rider lift his 'legs' and get out of the car, loaded a pump-driven shotgun with a "bang", and aimed steadily in her direction. Cowering in the gap between the car and the roadside garbage bin, An Nianrong couldn't see the second motorcycle, but she could also hear that the motorcycle had also slowed down and stopped in the middle of the road.
Despair is all her emotions right now.
An Nianrong controlled the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes, and quietly aimed at the nearest motorcyclist.
As if sensing something, the motorcyclist stood in the middle of the road
The motorcyclist slowly lowered the AK rifle, took out a grenade and slowly pulled down the safety ring.
There was a noise of engine acceleration on the road, and the car that was following An Nianrong just now suddenly rushed up from behind, knocking the motorcycle that was blocking the road into the air, and the rider jumped to the side of the road in a panic and 'shot' at the half-used Toyota car with a shotgun, and the first bullet shattered the glass behind it. The Toyota did not slow down and continued to rush towards the motorcyclist with an AK rifle. The motorcyclist also retreated to the side of the road and 'fired' at the car with his rifle, and the 7.62 caliber bullet could easily tear the car's casing. When the car was close to the smashed Land Rover, a black shadow jumped out of the car, crossed the Land Rover, and jumped to An Nianrong's side.
"Don't be afraid, Director An." ACE'S VOICE RANG IN HER EARS LIKE THUNDER. "It's just a small scene."
The AK rifle swept at the Land Rover again, and ACE covered An Nianrong with his body. The Toyota slid on the side of a sudden brake on the road, blocking the motorcycle coming from the other direction, and Ma Xixi jumped out of the car and opened heavy fire on the killer with an MP5.
"Look after my flanks." ACE patted An Nianrong's head, then stood up from the back of the car like a brown bear standing upright, and 'shot' at the motorcyclist standing in the middle of the road with the yellow-colored "desert warrior".
At a distance of less than fifty meters, the weapons of both sides can be deadly, so at this time, the difference between a pistol of 11.43 mm caliber and an AK rifle is only in psychological effects. People who have not undergone special training will subconsciously choose to take cover under the ferocious fire of AK rifles, but most people do not know that in the city, in the rush, it is almost impossible to find shelters and shelters that can completely withstand the 7.62 bullet.
So ACE wants to get rid of this motorcyclist in the shortest possible time.
If the first shot of an AK rifle misses the target, then the threat of subsequent bullets is even less. The best 'shooter' never rains bullets with an AK rifle, and the motorcyclist on the opposite side is also a good 'shooter' and apparently realizes this and starts to 'shoot' with three dots, piercing through all parts of the Land Rover one by one.
But even the best shooters need a little time to readjust their stance.
This time is between 0.2 seconds and 0.5 seconds.
ACE is perfectly able to grasp this timing. The timing of his standing up was just right, and the motorcyclist was about to change the impact point after the first shot of the ace had already hit his helmet, shattering the plexiglass mask, and the second round of the "DoubleTap" hit the motorcyclist in the face, followed by the third and fourth rounds on him. When the motorcyclist fell to the ground, ACE still hit him with all the remaining bullets.
"Always remember that pistol bullets are unreliable, so you have to beat your enemies to death." After ACE retracted the car, he took advantage of the time to change the magazine to explain to An Nianrong, and then 'revealed' a simple smile. "I don't want you to think I'm doing this because I don't have 'sex'."
"That shotgun is a bit of a hassle right now, so you'll have to help me." ACE glanced at the P7 pistol in her hand and nodded approvingly. "I'll jump out and grab that AK rifle in a minute, that guy will definitely stop me, and then you'll jump out and shoot all the bullets. Got it? ”
An Nianrong bit her lip and nodded.
Her face was snow-white, but her lips were red, and she looked a thrilling cold 'glamorous'.
ACE went around the back of the Land Rover and ran towards where the motorcyclist had fallen, and the shotgunner immediately 'fired' at the ACE. He was already approaching here, but he was startled when the motorcyclist fell, so he paused. The shotgun was very powerful, but the gap between the two bullets was still too long for ACE, enough time for him to make tactical moves, and the first two bullets grazed his body and missed, but the shotgunner immediately put down the shotgun, picked up a "Uzi" submachine gun and 'fired' at ACE, and ACE was immediately knocked to the ground.
An Nianrong was still trembling when ACE jumped out, but when she saw ACE being shot and falling to the ground, she suddenly had the courage to stand up from behind the dumpster where she was hiding, only to find that the shotgunner was only a few meters away from her, both of them were stunned for a moment, and raised their guns to each other almost at the same time, but the small and nimble P7 took the lead in firing, just like ACE told her, she pulled the trigger in a row, and fired all 8 bullets, and the shotgunner fell to the ground on his back.
An Nianrong hurriedly ran to ACE's side, and saw him gasping for breath and painfully tearing off the military body armor he was wearing inside.
Ma Xibei also eliminated his opponent in the 'shot' and ran back to check on the ace.
Seeing that he could still sit up, Ma Xixi let out a sigh of relief and shook his head at An Nianrong. "He was shot again."
ACE threw the body armor aside in disgust. "What do you mean by 'shot again', this is the first time for me."
An Nianrong helped Ma Xibei to help ACE stand up. "How did you end up here?"
"This is the order of Ro'mon. We are not your subordinates now, and the work of protecting you is even more secretive. ACE took a deep breath. Looks like he expected everything, sneaky guy. ”
An Nianrong stretched out her hand to cover her face, she hadn't woken up from the shock just now.
The sound of a police car was heard in the distance, and in order not to be identified, ACE and Ma Xibei left first after confirming that there was no danger at the scene. Soon, the agents of the Ministry of Security had already arrived to escort An Nianrong back to her residence.
The next day, An Nianrong got the appraisal report of the 'door' of the technical department. There is nothing useful in the report, and although there is no identification, the report assumes that the three people were Japanese, judging from the teeth of the deceased and the orthodontic technique. In the report, this article is a reference 'sex' opinion put forward by the forensic doctor himself, but it makes An Nianrong feel very uneasy.
If the assassination was directed against him, then Romen should be in the same danger.
But now she can't contact Luo 'Men', and even ACE can only confirm that he is in Suzhou.