Chapter 66: Commander Tang's nephew

Young Master Tang has always looked at these Flying Tigers unpleasantly. Now that the thorn in his eye has finally been subdued, and the pistol is against his head, he said with joy: "Of course, I have to smash them one by one, and after smashing my right hand and my left hand, I not only want him to not be able to drive a plane, but he will not be able to eat with chopsticks in the future." ”

Chen Beimian was fearless, and said: "There is no big grudge between us, why do you have to be so ruthless, it's better like this, I'll let you beat you up, don't fight back, you let this girl go, how about it?" ”

A group of hooligans laughed, and Young Master Tang even laughed tears, and suddenly his face changed, and he said coldly: "You and I negotiate conditions?" Who do you think you are? I just want you to remember it for a lifetime, the surname is Tang, you can't mess with it! ”

Lisa had been let go, her legs trembling and she couldn't walk, and she was crying on the side.

Chen Bei's face became grim, and he looked at Young Master Tang and said, "You think that our Flying Tigers are easy to bully, so I kindly advise you, stop in moderation, stop playing, you can't afford to play." ”

Young Master Tang scoffed: "Don't scare people with the Flying Tigers, can you still sue me?" Do you have a certificate? You can't spew blood. ”

Chen Bei realized something, and asked in a cold voice, "What are you going to do with her?" ”

Young Master Tang walked over and whispered in Chen Bei's ear: "We will strip her naked, and then kill her and throw her into the Jialing River, guess who is the murderer?" Of course it's going to be you, the human and material evidence is there, and you can't even wash it by jumping into the Yellow River. ”

After saying that, he returned to Lisa's side and grabbed her hair, the dagger gently patting her smooth face.

The crowd laughed sadly again, and the guy with the hammer picked up the hammer, and Lisa covered her eyes and screamed in despair.

Suddenly, Chen Bei burst out, and the Swiss Army knives hidden in his sleeves flew out like lightning, hitting Young Master Tang's forehead, this batch of sabers is a military supply ordered by the US Army from Switzerland, made of special steel, extremely sharp and tough, the blade goes straight into the brain, not to the root, Young Master Tang shook and knelt on the ground.

The thugs were stunned, the situation was completely out of control, they were just using people's money to eliminate disasters for others, they were not so bold, the commanders were dead, how could they have the courage to continue to do evil, and they immediately dispersed.

Chen Bei didn't chase after him, helped Lisa up and said, "Are you okay?" ”

Lisa was already frightened and speechless, Chen Bei picked her up and returned to the car, took out a bottle of whiskey and poured it into her twice, Lisa's face recovered, looked back at the dead man who was still kneeling on the ground, and said in a panic: "Run, the Tang family is very powerful, you can't afford to provoke it." ”

Chen Beidao: "The prince is guilty of the same crime as the common people, so don't be afraid of him." ”

Lisa said: "You don't understand, his uncle is Tang Enbo, a very big official, if you kill him, we will both die." ”

Chen Bei groaned, took out a roll of dollars from his pocket and stuffed it in Lisa's hand: "You run away, don't let them find you, I killed the person, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

Lisa nodded tearfully, got out of the car and wanted to leave, but suddenly came back and kissed Chen Bei on the face, and then left in a hurry.

Chen Bei walked over and pulled out the saber on Young Master Tang's forehead, wiped the blood on his clothes, jumped into the jeep and drove away, several policemen came over, and saw that it was a military vehicle and did not dare to stop it, but the inspector wrote down his car number.

Back at home, Chen Zikun asked his son to meet a few uncles, and when he saw that there was some dust on his military uniform, he asked him if he was fighting again, Chen Bei said yes, Chen Zikun smiled and said Do you want your father to come forward for you.

Chen Bei smiled and said, "Dad, I'm already an adult, and I can handle trouble by myself." ”

Chen Zikun glanced at his son seriously, patted him on the shoulder, and didn't say anything more.

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The cousin and nephew of the deputy commander of the First Theater were killed on the streets of Chongqing, and the case was quickly listed as a key case, and the police department sent capable forces to investigate the case, but several veteran detectives said that they were sick and were unwilling to take over, not because the case was too complicated, but because the people involved were too sensitive.

The deceased was the son of a high-ranking official, and the perpetrator could not be provoked, he was said to be an air force member, involving the military, and the police had no law enforcement power, so the case was pushed to the gendarme, and the gendarme also had a big head when he heard it, saying that we can take care of the case of the general army, and the Flying Tigers are Americans, so we can't control it.

When Tang Enbo heard that his cousin and nephew had been killed on the Henan front, he was furious and sent a telegram ordering the relevant departments to severely punish the murderer; Commander Tang was Chairman Chiang's favorite general, and he held a high position of power, so he did not dare to slack off, and dispatched some legal authorities to conduct an analysis, and finally determined that although Chen Bei was a mercenary of the American Flying Tigers, he was a Chinese national, and he had no formal military registration, so he should be under China's civil jurisdiction.

The homicide case is a public prosecution case, submitted to the Chongqing District Procuratorate, and then fell into the hands of Li Huating, the last time the investigation of Liu Ting's corruption case made Prosecutor Li a big problem, this time God opened his eyes, and sent Chen Zikun's son to him, Li Huating made up his mind to complete the iron case.

But the problem comes again, the suspect is at the air base, and there is no way to arrest him, and if he rushes hard, the foreigners of the Flying Tigers who protect the calves will dare to shoot.

Li Huating pondered for a long time, and finally came up with a clever trick to lure the snake out of the hole, lure the people out of the base, and arrest them.

As soon as he said he would do it, Li Huating bought a canteen handyman at the Baishiyi Air Base with a lot of money to pay attention to Chen Bei's movements.

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When the procuratorate was trying to arrest Chen Bei, he was on a routine patrol over Chongqing with his wingman, and he sneezed a few times one after another, secretly saying who was thinking about me, and suddenly a command came out on the radio, saying that a passenger plane flying from Yunnan was targeted by Japanese fighters, and ordered Chen Bei to quickly go to meet him.

“COPY。” Chen Bei returned to the base, turned the nose of the plane and flew south, flying a hundred kilometers, and sure enough, he found that a passenger plane painted with the blue sky and white sun emblem was hijacked by four Japanese fighters and flew eastward.

The two flying tigers climbed behind them and pounced on them by taking advantage of the superior dive performance of the P40, but this time the enemy planes encountered were extremely difficult to deal with, and the maneuverability was outrageous, and they could climb 90 degrees, and the wingman shot down an enemy plane and was also shot down by the other party, and the pilot parachuted, leaving only Chen Bei alone to fight with three enemy planes.

Thanks to the training of martial arts since childhood, Chen Bei's psychological quality is excellent, the more critical the moment, the more calm, he tried his best to shoot down two enemy planes, but the plane was also scarred, fortunately the Japanese fighter used 7.7 mm caliber machine gun bullets, and many holes were drilled in the fuselage, but the damage caused was not large.

Only the last enemy plane remained, and the other party obviously did its best, and when it was chased by Chen Bei, it actually used its excellent maneuverability to reverse it, and the two fighters collided face to face, and the tongue of fire under the wing sprayed, and the fire was fully fired.

Chen Bei knew that the victory or defeat was in one move, even if he died in battle, he would have to pull the enemy plane's back, there were many people on the passenger plane, and it was worth it to die for their safety.

The bullets of the enemy plane rushed to his face, Chen Bei let out his last shout, his tiger eyes widened, he clenched the joystick and pressed the weapon button, and rushed over without hesitation.

The P40 was equipped with a 12.7 caliber machine gun with superior firepower, and at the moment when the two planes were about to collide, the enemy plane lost control and deviated from course, rolled to the ground, and finally turned into a fireball.

The crew members of the passenger plane witnessed this heroic scene with their own eyes, and all of them burst into tears.

Chen Bei saw a bullet hole in the windshield, the cold wind poured in, his body was a little numb, he looked down, his left chest was red, he knew that he had been shot, but he still smiled and made a victory gesture to the passenger plane.

At this time, he noticed that the passenger plane was painted with the words "Meiling".

Suddenly, there was a roar of the engine in the distance, and a black fighter jet was quickly approaching, Chen Bei smiled bitterly and shook his head, he was injured, and he was short of bullets and fuel, I was afraid that he would not be able to protect the Meiling.

But he still resolutely drove the plane in front of the Meiling.

Fortunately, it was not Japanese fighters who came, but the Chinese Air Force.

The Meiling finally landed safely at Baishiyi Airport, and Chen Bei piloted the scarred fighter plane and landed at the end of the runway with black smoke in tow, but no one came down.

Fire trucks and ambulances rushed over with a poignant siren.

A noble lady wearing a fur coat and a gold Air Force wing pinned to her chest on the passenger plane was none other than Ms. Song Meiling, the secretary general of the China Aviation Commission and known as the mother of the Air Force.

Song Meiling was a little out of shape, and did not pay attention to the airport officer who came to greet her, but jumped directly into a car and ordered: "Quick, go see that young man." ”

The injured Chen Bei was carried out of the cabin by the ground crew, his leather jacket was stained red with blood, and the fighter was covered in bruises, and the smell of gunpowder smoke and gasoline was permeating.

Song Meiling was stunned, she seemed to have returned to twenty years ago, on the rainy streets of Shanghai, there was such a tall and handsome young man, standing in front of her with a gunshot wound.

Chen Bei reluctantly raised his right hand and saluted: "Madam, are you okay?" ”

Song Meiling stepped forward and hugged him, tears falling down her eyes: "Child, you are a hero." ”

"Quick, stretcher, ma'am, please let go." The medical staff pulled Chen Zikun out of Song Meiling's arms, put him on a stretcher and put him in the ambulance, and roared away.

Song Meiling was stunned, sat in the car and was silent for a long time, and the secretary said: "Madam, it's time to go back, the chairman is still thinking about you." ”

Chen Zikun's son was flying a plane in the Flying Tigers, Song Meiling knew about it, but she didn't see it with her own eyes, but she didn't expect him to save himself today, and it touched some good memories buried in her heart.

"Wait, don't rush back yet." Song Meiling said.

The secretary was empathetic and asked, "Madam, do you want to visit the pilot in the hospital?" ”

Song Meiling nodded.

Mrs. Jiang's special car drove out of Baishiyi Airport under the escort of the military, and the news that Chen Bei was injured and sent to the hospital spread at the base, and after a handyman in the canteen heard about it, he secretly found a phone and connected to the prosecutor's office: "Mr. Li, I have important information, is the reward of 100 oceans you said true......?"

In the Air Force Hospital, outside the operating room, Song Meiling sat quietly and waited, accompanied by officials of all sizes in the hospital, all guessing the identity of the pilot.

Two hours later, the doctor finally came out and said that the injured person was out of danger, and if the bullet missed by half a minute, he would have been hit in the heart and could not be saved.

Song Meiling crossed and thanked God, everyone was relieved, and the dean asked cautiously, "Madam, do you know this wounded man?" ”

"Yes, he is my son." Song Meiling smiled.

The dean almost didn't sit on the ground, and he didn't hear that Mrs. Jiang had given birth to a child, could it be that he was a wild child born by a man in his early years?

Song Meiling smiled: "Actually, it's not yet, but I'm going to accept him as my godson." ”