Fang Buwei, who was standing on the roof of the building, felt that the building shook slightly, and it was fleeting. //.la

As soon as the smoke and dust rose, Feng Jiashan lit a fuse under the wall, and with a "snort", the spark flashed and went into the ground.

After stopping for a few seconds, a flash of fire broke out at the intersection dozens of meters away, and then there was a muffled sound, much quieter than the one just now.

But Fang Buwei felt that the whole building shook violently, like when a person climbed to the treetops, a strong wind suddenly blew.

There was a loud noise, and the glass of some rooms facing the street of the Fuchang Hotel was shattered, and countless broken glass slags flew downward.

Fang Buwei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

What he is most afraid of is that Feng Jiashan does not control the timing well, and if it is blown up early, it will be exposed, and if it is blown up late, it is really possible to blow people up.

When the task of igniting the real explosives was arranged, Zhao Shirui was the first to be decided, and Gao Sizhong was the next, but when the two heard that Gu Zhenlong and Chen Chao were sitting in the car, their faces turned white with fright.

Fang was not afraid that their hands would tremble, so he finally arranged Feng Jiashan.

Feng Jiashan didn't know who was sitting in the car.

When the car stopped shaking, Lian Zhiqi raised his head and found that the glass of the window was intact.

"It's so loud, why haven't you even blown up a stone?" A guard asked, getting out of the car.

"You still have time to care about this, why don't you hurry up and protect the commander?" Lian Zhiqi scolded loudly.

Several guards scrambled out of the car and rushed to the next car.

Chen Chao looked at the smoke and dust outside like watching a play, and then looked at the falling glass, and said in surprise: "This thing can really control the direction?" ”

"What so much curiosity?" Gu Zhenlong scolded, "Let's go!" ”

Ordinary people think it's incredible, but in the eyes of experts, the technicality of fixed-point blasting is not that complicated.

For this operation, Ma Chunfeng made a special trip to transfer Yu Lexing from Hangzhou to Nanjing.

The explosives bag thrown out by the army sounded loud, but the power was very small, and it was mainly used to create an illusion.

But it's too fake, so Fang Buwei asked Yu Lexing and several blasting experts to design, and buried explosives at the Hongwu intersection in advance, and the force of the explosion point went down, but the shock wave could completely shatter the broken glass of the nearby building, so as not to make people suspect that this was acting.

The reason why Zhao Shirui was afraid was that he didn't believe that the people in the secret service could control the amount of medicine and the direction of the explosion point so well.

Even if it is far away, it can't blow up Gu Zhenlong's car, but if the building is blown up, Gu Zhenlong and Chen Chao will still not survive.

As soon as Gu Zhenlong opened the car door, gunshots rang out outside.

Four guards escorted Gu Zhenlong and Chen Chao, got through the smoke and dust, and ran into the Fuchang Hotel.

Ye Xingzhong leaned on the edge of the wall, staring down tightly.

He was worried that he was really going to blow up a bad thing, and he didn't have to worry about the end of the world.

"Can you see that?" Fang Buwei sneered.

Ye Xingzhong shook his head dumbfoundedly.

"Rest assured, it's all designed, and nothing can go wrong!" Fang Buwei said again.

The sound of gunfire downstairs was like rain on plantain leaves, so dense that people breathless, and the people in the restaurant and nearby shops were lying on the ground with their heads tightly clutched, not even daring to lift their heads.

Bian Congjun and Lian Zhiqi each had four or five guns of different models hanging on their bodies, one guarding the side, carefully shooting at a place where no one was, and from time to time they would break a piece of glass.

After a few shots, they would switch guns and fire a few more shots.

The rest of the team members pulled the trigger and didn't let go, and the bullet casings kept flying out.

Except for Bian Congjun and Bian Zhiqi, the other team members all had empty gun shells in their guns.

Feeling that the time was almost up, Bian Congjun put away his gun, turned off the insurance, and shouted loudly: "Withdraw!" ”

As soon as the gunfire stopped, the people in the building were about to get up and look around, when the sound of grenades exploded in the street.

……

Hearing the explosion from Xinjiekou, Zhao Shirui's heart shrank suddenly.

Seeing that he didn't move, Zheng Shifei urged: "Let's go?" ”

"Wait!" Zhao Shirui rushed to the telephone quickly, grabbed the microphone and called out.

As soon as it was connected, Zhao Shirui shouted urgently: "How is it? ”

"All the best!" Fang is not a return.

"Bastard, it's your fate!"

Zhao Shirui breathed a sigh of relief, hung up the phone, and rushed to the window to make a whistle.

Two small cars rushed out of the alley next to them, and Zhao Shirui grabbed one from a pile of big bags under his feet and prepared to go downstairs.

"Don't get it wrong!" Zheng Shifei reminded.

Zhao Shirui opened the bag and glanced at it again.

The explosives package inside is yellow.

The yellow is fake, and the black is real.

"Be careful yourself!" Zhao Shirui said.

"Don't worry!" Zheng Shifei nodded.

After Zhao Shirui left, Zheng Shifei picked up a big bag, took out a fuse, and threw it out of the window.

People passing by the street saw a rope thrown down from the second floor, and subconsciously glanced up, just in time to see Zheng Shifei, who had his head and face wrapped, a gun in his hand, and a grenade hanging from the window.

As soon as he jumped downstairs, Zheng Shiqian first hit a shuttle in the sky.

Pedestrians on the road scurried with their heads in fear.

After waiting for everyone to run away, Zheng Shifei lit the fuse.

Originally, there was no such thing as shooting people, but Zheng Shifei added it temporarily.

He's also afraid of accidents.

Seeing sparks emerging from the thread, Zheng Shifei quickly got into the car and yelled a few times: "Hurry up, hurry up, ...... it"

The car rushed out like an arrow.

Although the fuse is not connected to explosives, and the explosives and grenades in the room will not explode, the problem is that a few hundred meters away is the presidential palace, and the guards are all members of the gendarmerie guards.

As soon as the car left, the fuse burned halfway, and after a "snort", it went out.

……

Gao Sizhong's palms were full of sweat, and his legs on the accelerator shook violently, and the car suddenly rushed forward.

"Can you be a little more steady?" Zhao Shirui roared.

Gao Sizhong slammed the brakes, squinted at the explosives bag in Zhao Shirui's arms, "You come and drive, Lao Tzu is going to throw the explosives bag......"

"You coward?" Zhao Shirui scolded.

"Lao Tzu is not cowardly, Lao Tzu is afraid!" Gao Sizhong replied, "I've never been so nervous when I went to the battlefield......

Zhao Shirui scolded: "You don't have a fucking diamond, don't do porcelain work, Fang didn't arrange it for me and Feng Jiashan, you rushed to come......"

"Nonsense!" Gao Sizhong hurriedly said, "Then why didn't you go at that time?" ”

Zhao Shirui choked violently.

Originally, the task of lighting explosives at the entrance of the Fuchang Hotel was arranged for Zhao Shirui, but when Zhao Shirui heard that it was real explosives, and Gu Zhenlong and Chen Chao were really going to danger, he was half instigated first.

This has nothing to do with the fear of death, but too much psychological pressure.

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