At night, it was pitch black, and the wind was howling from the river.

The goose feathers and snow are silent, but there seems to be a momentum that is bound to destroy all things.

The car was driving on the road along the river, and the falling snowflakes did not have time to stop on the window glass, so they were swept up by the wind and flew in the air. The driver, Lao Chen, was very slow because of safety concerns.

As the car passed near the Xiao Kee Wharf, several gunshots were suddenly heard. Before Lao Chen could slow down, He Shiyi in the back seat had already ordered to stop, and his voice was not loud but he seemed to be anxious.

Before the car could stop, He Shiyi had already gotten out of the car and rushed towards the place where the gunshots came from in the vast snow. Lao Chen still didn't feel at ease after thinking about it, so he closed the car door and followed.

It was snowing for days and late at night, and the roads were getting harder and harder. Old Chen Shen finally walked to the vicinity of the dock with one shallow foot. From a distance, I saw a large group of heavily armed guards arranged near the dock. Lao Chen felt a thrill in his heart, the officer headed by him was not Wang Xuejian, the personal attendant of the commander-in-chief of the military department.

What kind of people? He even asked Minister Wang to come forward in person.

In the dark, Lao Chen boldly took a few steps closer.

The New Year is approaching, and many cargo ships are docked on the shore of the wharf, and a thick layer of snow has accumulated on the upper part of the cargo ship's hold. On the river not far from the pier, a bright light flashed away. Lao Chen remembered that there was a bamboo raft hut there, which was probably where the night watchmen on the pier lived. Presumably, the night watchman who was guarding the cargo ship noticed that something was wrong and blew out the candles in the raft house.

"Colonel He, my subordinates are just acting according to orders, and I would like to ask you to make it convenient......" He Shiyi had already approached the dock, and Wang Xue was very polite when he saw it.

"Obey? Listen to whom? Although He Shiyi was in an ordinary tone, as he spoke, the person had already walked slowly towards the direction of the guards on the dock. The guards shook their spears and stopped He from approaching. The scene suddenly became deadlocked.

The spear turned, and Lao Chen saw it clearly. Under the spear, there were people besieged.

The ground was covered with snow, and the yellow mud on the ground floor had been turned up. The two besieged men, a man and a woman, fell to the ground. Among them, the woman appeared to be injured and was lying in the man's arms at the moment, with black hair covering her face. The man was about fifty years old, with a thin body and a beard, which looked extremely sloppy, and the two were both dressed in black.

A group of people were in a stalemate, and the heavy snow of goose feathers fell on the clothes of the group, and on their hair, everyone had a layer of white snow attached to them. Lao Chen stood in the shadows and his legs were already stiff, but he didn't dare to move a bit.

"Colonel He, aren't you embarrassing me?" Seeing that He Shiyi had already approached the guards, Wang Xue saw a wave of his hand, and the guards put away their spears in unison.

"Surnamed Wang, what do you want! Give Lao Tzu a pain! The middle-aged man didn't pay attention to He Wetyi, just hugged the woman in his arms. His eyes glared at Wang Xuejian, and his voice was very confident, probably because he had just been running for a long time, and he was slightly panting. Through the lights of the parked car next to him, you can even see him exhaling a large breath of white air.

"Uncle Yan......" He Shiyi squatted down, wanting to stop Uncle Yan's provocation to Wang Xuejian.

"This is clearly a trap, I just regret it, how can I involve Qingqian." Yan Yezheng turned his head to look at He Wet, his expression was very sad. Suddenly, his eyes changed slightly, his body moved, and he reflexively buckled the neck of He Shiyi next to him.

"Don't come here...... everyone was slightly startled by the sudden change, and the guards unconsciously looked at Wang Xuejian.

"Colonel Ho, this is the person you desperately want to be considerate." Wang Xue saw that there was no melancholy on his face, but a little sarcasm.

He Shiyi didn't say anything, smiled slightly, and his neck was still buckled by Yan Yezheng. The hand was slowly raised, and there was a matching gun in the hand. A black, blue-shimmering Browning in the night.

handed it to Yan Yezheng, who was holding him hostage behind him.

The moment Yan Yezheng snatched the gun, Wang Xuejian's face could no longer maintain that smile. He knew in his heart that the young lieutenant who was kidnapped on the other side was no longer just a simple military colonel.

Yan Ye was holding He wet clothes hostage and slowly approached the ships docked on the dock. Until He Shiyi handed the injured woman into Yan Yezheng's hands, Wang Xue saw that he didn't say a word.

Watching the cargo ship sail away from the port, He Shiyi seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. Looking back at the troops behind him, his face was kind, and he slowly walked towards Wang Xuejian. However, before he could get closer, there was a noisy sound of gunfire, which resounded in his ears.

On the cargo ship, which had already left the port, there was a glittering light in the cabin, which was the spark of bullets rubbing against iron during the machine-gun sweep......