Picking up his baggage and carrying his rifle, Geng Chaozhong strode out, but he stopped after a few steps.

Just kidding, carrying such a big thing out on your back, isn't it obvious to tell others that you want to do something?! You know, it's martial law in the whole city!

Geng Chaozhong smiled dumbly.

It's a bit exciting to get the old guy.

Geng Chaozhong hurriedly unloaded the burden and threw the contents into the big bubble of the basketball, but now he found that this space was not enough at all, and it was enough to stuff a Browning, and then stuff the body armor and grenade saber into it, where would the 79 sniper be placed?

Geng Chaozhong lowered his head and thought for a moment, then took out the bullet proof vest and Browning - these two guys don't need it for the time being.

Then the 79 sniper was disassembled again, and stuffed into the foam along with the grenade and saber, but where was the remaining 65CM long barrel?

As a last resort, Geng Chaozhong had no choice but to stuff the barrel of the gun into the crotch of his pants, although he was a little panicked, but the concealment was okay, plus this long shirt, there should be no problem, right?

No, you have to plan before you act!

This is what the tactical instructor has always instilled in Geng Chaozhong. In the past, it was just talk on paper in the military school, but now it is a deadly job, and it must not be taken lightly, and all possibilities must be considered!

Geng Chaozhong took the barrel out of his crotch again, gestured a few times, then looked around a few times, and suddenly thought of an idea.

A moment later, a figure jumped out of the courtyard wall of Xinshengtai, this person was dressed in a long robe, with a tall figure, and a handful of oil-paper umbrellas commonly used in autumn in the island city.

It's just that the handle of this oil-paper umbrella is a little heavy.

In the dreary night, there were a few old eagles chirping, Geng Chaozhong walked all the way on the silent road, turning the familiar intersection, Geng Chaozhong looked sideways at the Sifang Road police station to the west—there were shadowy figures shaking.

It seems that all the police stations have moved. Geng Chaozhong walked while thinking about the direction in which Liu Qianguang might flee.

Half an hour has passed since Liu Yiban found the prisoner leaving the sewer, and the police stations everywhere have sent people to watch the manhole covers at various intersections. At this time period, if Liu Qianguang had already drilled out of the manhole cover near Longkou Road, then all the actions of Liu Yiban would be useless, but looking at the hurried figure of Lao Zhao just now, they must not have found Liu Qianguang yet!

In the dark sewers, even if Liu Qianguang is equipped with a flashlight, he may not be able to distinguish the direction clearly, there is no doubt that Liu Qianguang and they have lost their way!

If Liu Qianguang hadn't drilled out of the manhole cover now, then there was a high probability that they wouldn't have come out of the manhole again - drilling out now would undoubtedly be self-defeating.

Well, they now have only one exit, which is a couple of culverts to the side of the trestle, where the sea water backs up at high tide!

Geng Chaozhong silently calculated the time - there was a riot before six o'clock, the time for gunfights and battles should not exceed 25 minutes, the time consumed on his return road was about 15 minutes, plus the time delayed by various miscellaneous matters, it should be more than 7 o'clock in the evening now, once it is about 8 o'clock, the second high tide of the day in the island city will come!

Geng Chaozhong is very clear about the high tide in the island city in September, once at about 7 o'clock in the morning, once at about 8 o'clock in the evening, and in less than an hour, all the culverts will be poured into the seawater, and all the underground waterways in the island city will be flooded by the sea!

Then, at more than 9 o'clock, the sea water will slowly recede from the sewer - Geng Chaozhong's use of the sewer Yin Wang Peng was this time period. All the locals knew about the situation, Zhao Chunlai knew it, the police station knew it, and Liu Yiban definitely knew it.

The trestle must be full of people from Liu Yi's class!

As long as the police station guards a few intersections and manhole covers, Liu Qianguang will not be able to escape, unless he is willing to be with the Dragon King in the sewers, with fish and shrimp as his companions!

Diving tools?

Don't even think about it!

It wasn't until five years after the start of World War II that diving tools began to become popular, and Geng Chaozhong absolutely did not believe that in such a hurry, Lao Zhao could get access to oxygen equipment that now seems to be very high-end.

Well, there's only a hard way to Pier Beach!

Geng Chaozhong no longer hesitated, and continued to travel south along Zhongshan Road, along the way, he kept dodging the checkpoints and secret posts of the police station, except for the elite soldiers under Zhu Muyun, Geng Chaozhong really didn't take other police stations in his eyes - they were just a rabble.

Besides, with the staffing of about ten people in a police station, it is already difficult to guard a few manhole covers, and it is even more difficult to block every intersection.

It didn't take long for Geng Chaozhong to arrive at the shoreline at the southern end of Zhongshan Road, and the sound of the waves in the distance was already rumbling, and it would not be long before the sea would completely submerge the area.

Geng Chaozhong slowed down his pace and slowly sneaked against the houses on the side of the street.

Here, there must be people in Liu Yi's class in ambush!

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Geng Chaozhong to hear the sound of talking at the intersection in front of him.

"Lao Hu, do you think this Red Party can come out of here?"

"Love doesn't come out, and after 10 o'clock, you can pick up their bodies on the beach! This is not once or twice, as long as the tide recedes, people have to roll out of the culvert, and the white and fat one can be slaughtered by pigs back then! The one named Lao Hu replied.

"Phew!"

Another person took a few sips, obviously disgusted by Lao Hu.

After a while, the man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and began to nag again:

"I just don't know who is lucky enough to make this great contribution this time, the three culverts, the one in the east? The one to the west? Or the middle one? ”

"I see, no one can pick up cheap, only corpses! Who are the Red Parties? They are all masters who don't want to die, and when they see someone next to the culvert, they can't come out. When the tide comes, we who are guarding the culvert will also have to come up, and when the time comes, we will have to wait to pick up the corpses! ”

Although Lao Hu was disgusting, his analysis was orderly, and Geng Chaozhong next to him couldn't help but nod secretly.

To be honest, Geng Chaozhong didn't have any hope that Liu Qianguang and the two of them would come out alive, he was afraid that Lao Zhao would storm the culvert and forcibly rescue Liu Qianguang!

Geng Chaozhong guessed that there were people next to the three culverts, and there were also people on the high platform on the culverts, and Liu Yiban sent at least more than 40 people to guard here, and with Lao Zhao's current strength, they couldn't rush over at all!

The sound of the waves is getting louder and louder, the tide has washed up to the beach, and it won't be long before the tide will flood the entire platform, and in another twenty minutes, twenty minutes at most, the last bit of the aftermath of this escape will be over.

Geng Chaozhong took out his saber and slowly touched it, no matter what, do your best, let it be the fate of heaven!