Snipers in position. ”

"The Flying Tigers helicopter has taken off!"

"O Mark Arrival Point!"

"The Flying Attack Team has arrived on the scene!"

In the early hours of the morning, two o'clock.

Song Zijie took into account the strength of the professional killer, coupled with the open environment of the rooftop apartment.

So he deliberately chose to carry out the step-by-step action at two o'clock in the morning, the most difficult time for mankind.

In this way, the success of the operation can be guaranteed and the impact on the lives of people in urban areas can be minimized.

And he's worried about professional killers staging ziplines, jumping off buildings, and flying over rooftops.

Hehe, even the two helicopters of the Flying Tigers were dispatched by him.

Da-da-da-da.

At this time, two helicopters hovered over the building, and a red indicator light flashed at the tail.

The O Ji police have sealed off the target building, and deployed traffic mounted police and O Ji plain loading vehicles in two nearby alleys to ensure that the criminals can be pursued as soon as they escape.

The Flying Tigers were divided into two teams, one team relied on a steel cable to climb the top of the building, and now they have arrived above the roof of the apartment with their equipment. At this time, one by one, the cats were leaning on their waists, carrying and grabbing, and stealthily leaning against the flower beds to wait.

The other team attacked from the front of the stairway, leaning on both sides of the door of the apartment at the moment, and had already pressed a broken door device at the door lock, quietly waiting for the commander's order to attack.

Song Zijie sat in a business car on the side of the street downstairs, and after listening to the report in the headset, he picked up the walkie-talkie and ordered: "Action!" ”

“yes，sir！”

The two Flying Tigers immediately responded to the action.

I saw the team members on the rooftop raise their guns and quickly touch the room.

Ten red dots of light emerged from the rooftop, and the police officers began to scan the house with night vision devices, searching for targets.

The team members outside the door pressed the button and all squatted down.

Boast.

A low, muffled sound sounded, and the officers rushed through the smoke to the gate.

At this time, He Ying was pretending to be asleep on the floor of the living room with her eyes closed.......

As an ancient man who has just come into contact with the new era, he has no sense of security.

In addition, in ancient times, it was often necessary to patrol the camp all night.

As a result, he tends to sleep very lightly, and his ears often notice very small movements.

What's more, since he went to the hospital with Huang Xiaomei, he still has the little man's thoughts in his heart.

So when the Flying Tigers arrived on the rooftop, he had already opened his eyes and was keenly aware that something was wrong.

Enemies are coming!

He had already quietly reached out and grabbed a stack of wooden chopsticks from under the TV cabinet and held them in his hand, ready to welcome this group of uninvited guests.

And as the sound of the Flying Tigers breaking into the door sounded, He Ying decided not to hide it anymore, turned over and stood up on the spot, suddenly threw out a pair of chopsticks in his hand, and took the lead in counterattacking the enemy in the direction of the rooftop.

"Woohoo!"

In the darkness, a pair of chopsticks rolled up the wind.

Before the officers of the Flying Tigers could push open the glass door on the rooftop, they heard a series of glass explosions.

"Bang bang bang!"

The tempered glass shattered into a net, and dozens of dense small holes appeared on the plane.

These chopsticks were inserted into the officers' body armor one after another, and the explosion-proof helmets and explosion-proof shields of the officers were hit.

After inflicting some damage on the armor with extreme ferocity, it is firmly stuck in the outer layer of the armor.

All ten team members were recruited, and they were stunned for a while, not knowing what "sharp weapon" they had hit.

When they looked down, they found that there were several wooden chopsticks stuck in their clothes, and there were no injuries on their bodies.

Just kidding, wooden chopsticks also want to break the defense?

A set of equipment is worth thousands of dollars!

"Da-da-da-da."

"Da-da-da-da."

After a moment of surprise, the officers immediately pulled the trigger and opened fire on the target.

More than one pair of officers fired at the same time, and both teams fired volleys at He Ying in two directions.

"What a great armor, what a powerful firearm!"

He Ying was also a little shocked when he saw that the police officers were unharmed under his flying chopsticks.

Immediately, he jumped backwards, his feet on the TV against the wall, and narrowly avoided a volley. Then he immediately hugged his head and ran away, and a few arrows rushed to the corner of the wall to avoid shooting.

This is the first time He Ying has faced modern force, and he is also facing the most elite Flying Tigers in the Hong Kong Island police, the ace team of modern police!

As the commander of the ancient Divine Machine Battalion and the imperial guard, he judged in an instant that he couldn't beat him, so he could only run!

Fortunately, he was not slow to run, and he actually left the bullet behind him all the way in the dark.

Finally, when he reached the corner of the wall, he kicked the wall vigorously, and reflexively pounced on the Flying Tigers in the direction of the rooftop.

Ding Ding Ding.

Bullets burst the chandelier on the ceiling.

He Ying entered the Flying Tigers, took the lead in reaching out and raising the muzzle of the gun in front of him, and immediately clicked, put his hands together, and quickly unloaded the opponent's magazine.

With a snap, an elbow cleanly knocked down the Flying Tigers, and he engaged in hand-to-hand combat among the officers.

"Ho ho ho!"

The Flying Tigers were not weak in kung fu, and immediately drew the dagger on their waists to fight back in close combat.

He Ying lowered his head and bent over, dodged sideways, always dodging the blade accurately, and then hit the Flying Tigers attacking him with his fist.

And when he fought hand-to-hand with one of the Flying Tigers, the other Flying Tigers did not dare to shoot, so they had to surround him in the middle and aim their guns at the guard.

"That's a great skill."

Song Zijie sat in the business car at the bottom of the building, looking at the extremely beautiful fighting actions on the surveillance screen, and couldn't help but praise the criminal.

It's been a long time since there has been such a sharp killer on Hong Kong Island.

If you want to hire a professional killer of this grade to do something, the price offered is definitely more than seven figures.

It seems that the value of the goods smuggled by Zhao Yuanlong is very high.

Fortunately, he had already estimated in advance and made very thorough deployments, so he didn't have to worry about the killer escaping from the police.

Otherwise, Sir Song is afraid that he won't be able to sit in the command car and watch the play so calmly now......

When he saw the highlights, he could pick up the coffee cup at hand and take a sip of coffee to moisten his lips.

"Don't come here!"

He Ying knocked down a Flying Tiger member with one move, and after about a minute, he had already eliminated all the teams on the rooftop.

However, he didn't take down the last team member.

Instead, he clasped the team's arm and stuck a dagger in the team's neck.

He dragged his team members out of the rooftop as he looked at another Flying Tigers team, threatening them not to act rashly.

This Flying Tiger team also listened to him, obediently put down the weapon in his hand, and calmly watched him move outward.

He had long known the terrain outside, and knew that the distance between the rooftops of the two buildings was about eight meters.

As long as he has enough running power, he can surely rush to jump to another building to escape.

"Hmph."

He Ying had a triumphant smile on his face, and when he arrived in the middle of the rooftop, he suddenly let go of the hostages, turned around and rushed to the edge of the rooftop.

"Da-da-da-da."

He Ying stretched out his legs and quickly began to run to accumulate strength.

The Flying Tigers didn't shoot, they still watched him quietly.

But when he ran to the edge of the rooftop, intending to fly over the rooftop......

Boom, two helicopters with flashing warning lights slowly rose up, and at the same time, a huge wind and waves swept in front of him.

"His grandmother is a bear!"

He Ying's eyes widened and he screamed in disbelief.

Suddenly braked suddenly, and braked on the edge of the rooftop.

He had seen this "big bird" on television and knew that the "big bird" could carry people in the sky.

But it doesn't matter if you don't know, two groups of Flying Tigers with weapons in their hands, murderous, squatting in the cabin ready to shoot. The practical use of "Big Bird" has been vividly interpreted in front of his eyes.

Does He Yin still dare to jump?

Don't dare, don't dare, this really doesn't dare!

He Ying heard the sound of footsteps behind him, and honestly raised his hands.

"Squat! Get down! ”

"Come downstairs with me, and advise you not to struggle."

The Flying Tigers quickly pounced on He Ying and cuffed him firmly.

"He Ying."

At this time, Huang Xiaomei had already been pressed by the Flying Tigers to the side, and it seemed that she had just been pulled out of the room.

There was such a big movement when the police arrested him, how could Huang Xiaomei still be sleeping?

She's just greedy for life and afraid of death, and she's been hiding inside.

Now seeing He Ying's hands tied and about to be taken away by the police, she couldn't bear to shout.

Seeing this, He Ying shook his head and shouted, "Don't hurt her, don't hurt her." ”

"One person does things and one person is responsible, you just come to me."

The Flying Tigers looked at him like a fool, and they couldn't understand why He Ying suddenly looked crazy.

Is there rabies?

Huang Xiaomei thought of something, and said at the right time: "Don't be afraid, they won't hurt me." ”

"They're police, oh, no, they're officials."

"Official?"

He Ying's expression was stunned, and he immediately understood, bowed his head and followed the police downstairs.

At first, he thought that these police officers were "killers" sent by that company, but he didn't expect them to be contemporary officials.

He didn't kill anyone, he didn't set fires.

I knew I wouldn't fight!

By the time the officers escorted him out of the building, there was an uproar and the door of the van was pushed open. Song Zijie was wearing a suit, strode up to He Ying, and said with a smile: "Very capable of fighting?" ”

"Huh."

"Average! Added as the imperial guard of the Forbidden City. ”

Song Zijie's expression stiffened suddenly, he looked at his subordinates left and right, and then continued to look at He Ying and asked, "What do you call it?" How much money was charged? ”

"It's better to say it sooner."

Song Zijie kindly handed him a bottle of mineral water, clearly preparing to start talking.

He Ying glanced at him, then raised his head and said: "Lao Tzu Xing will not change his name, he will not change his surname, He Ying, the commander of the Shenji Battalion, is also!" ”

"I'm telling you, the chili water and the tiger chair are useless to me."

"I didn't do anything, you'd better let me go."

Song Zijie plucked out his ears, looking like he didn't understand anything.

I saw him hand over the mineral water spring to the subordinate beside him, and then quickly turned around, took out his fist and punched He Ying in the lower abdomen.

"Take it away!"

Sir Song pulled his suit and turned around and walked into the business car.

The police officers immediately put He Ying in civilian clothes behind him, and his attitude was very bad, and he didn't save face for the imperial guards at all.

But He Ying didn't seem to admit defeat, and shouted as he walked: "You are a few pins, you are a few military generals!" ”

"Tell me, what are you?"

"I, He Ying, will never be defeated by the unknown."

Song Zijie heard his voice from a distance, sat in the business car and sneered: "The best? ”

"You're really the best killer on the street!"

(End of chapter)