The two Y9s slowly stopped, and the dull roar of the car engine suddenly came from the cabin. In the blink of an eye, ten off-road vehicles rushed out quickly and headed straight for their respective targets.

A terrorist wearing a black hood walked out of the waiting hall. When he saw several off-road vehicles that suddenly appeared, he was stunned. Then he raised his gun and was about to pull the trigger. A smile appeared on the sniper's face painted with oil, and his fingers holding the trigger moved.

"puff"

The terrorist's head suddenly exploded and his body fell softly to the ground. Then the off-road vehicle arrived at the door of the waiting hall, and two team members jumped out of each car and ran into the waiting hall quickly.

At this time, Zhuang Yang and his men also ran over, quickly found a favorable position, and held a gun to guard the police.

At this time, the transport plane had finally landed and was approaching the hijacked plane.

In the waiting hall, a terrorist wearing a black hood was on guard at the door of the hall, while another terrorist was patrolling among the hostages, and the AK in his hand was swaying back and forth. The hostages were so scared that their faces were pale and afraid that the gun would go away.

These two guys never dreamed that the police had fallen from the sky and were exposed to their heads without even the chance to react.

Everyone in the waiting hall looked at the dozen special police officers who rushed in suddenly. The atmosphere was silent, and then a venting cry sounded, and some people were standing and wanting to run out.

A team member's face changed and he roared: "Don't move, there are terrorists on the command tower. Once you run out and are discovered by them, you will be hit hard. For your safety, please calm down and stay here for the time being."

Hearing his words, the scene slowly became quiet and no one was moving. After all, he had only one life. Although they usually disliked the police, they now believe and rely on the police most.

Seeing that the people in the waiting hall were in a stable mood, all the team members breathed a sigh of relief. One team member made a gesture and their task was to deal with the terrorists in the waiting hall, control the waiting hall, and open a retreat route to prevent accidents.

"Report! A team completed the mission and had already controlled the waiting hall, with no casualties."

At this time, a few people stood up in the crowd, their hands were tightly tied. A team member walked over and said with a smile: "Comrade! Thank you for your hard work."

A middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "Fortunately, the things on his body were not discovered, otherwise you could only collect the body of our brothers."

The team member untied them, "Thank you!"

The middle-aged man moved his aching wrist, "Don't thank you, it is our responsibility to protect people's property and life safety."

The team member was not saying anything. For safety reasons, he arranged for people to start checking the passenger's IDs so that terrorists would not hide in the crowd.

Command Tower

When Samp saw that the two planes did not stop at the right position, she felt a very bad feeling in her heart. As time went by, the feeling became stronger and stronger.

Dava walked over and said, "Why do I feel something is wrong?"

Samp's face changed and suddenly shouted, "Notify the brothers on the plane to prepare for battle."

Dawa nodded, picked up the communicator and was about to speak, when he felt something hit the back of his head. The power in his body was suddenly drained, and his eyes fell to the ground.

Samp shouted "Not good" and turned around suddenly. He saw a figure flashing in front of him, and a cold light flashed across his throat. His neck chilled, and the sound of air leaking from the car came from his ears.

He tried all his strength to lift the gun, but the usually light gun now weighed more than a thousand pounds.

He knew the situation was hopeless, so he stared at a woman standing in front of him with blood-red eyes. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something. A big mouthful of blood poured out of his mouth. The scenery in front of him became colorless. He gradually blurred his consciousness and finally fell to the ground unwillingly.

Liang Yuwen said to the headset: "Squad 2 completed the mission." After that, he quickly walked to Lu Qiang and untied the rope tied to his hand.

Li Xin, Dong Yuluo and the others were also untied by other team members. Lu Qiang looked at the two corpses lying on the ground. Now he had to admire Yang Luo. In just one month, the combat power of these little women has been improved to such a terrifying level, and even he has not reacted. The two terrorists have fallen to the ground.

"What's going on outside now?"

Liang Yuwen said: "The terrorists in the waiting hall have been shot dead, and no hostages have been killed or killed."

Lu Qiang nodded and was about to walk out, Liang Yuwen said, "Director Lu! We are here to guard against another accident."

The A320 parked quietly there, and another plane was parked not far from it, and the passengers in the cabin were all ashamed. They were exhausted by the sudden disaster and didn't know if they could see the sun tomorrow.

There were three terrorists wearing black hoods in the cabin, who drove the passengers to one side. There were two terrorists in the cockpit, one stood by the door of the cockpit and looked out from time to time, and the other stood behind the captain and pointed a gun at the captain's head. They were all waiting for the order. As long as they received the order, they would start a massacre without hesitation, and the captain was the first to be shot by them.

Chen Mengya stood quietly on the stage, her beauty was still there, but her face was full of worries. She didn't know what the situation was now, and the lucky person, Deputy Director Yang, who was drawn, had not hung up yet, and no sound came from the phone.

Everyone in the studio held their breath and everyone's heart was beating rapidly. Some people held their hands tightly in front of their chests, praying for hostages who didn't know life and death and the police who participated in the rescue operation, hoping that they would all be safe.

The same is true in front of the TV, with hundreds of millions of viewers waiting for the results they hope for.

Yang Luo looked at the time, and there were seven minutes left before the terrorists gave. However, Yang Luo was no longer worried. All the hostages in the waiting hall had been rescued. The airport's heart command tower was also under control, and the terrorists on the plane were not worth worrying.

Thinking of this, he took out a cigarette and lit it, then leaned against the car door and took a deep breath.

Li Tao stood beside him and said with a smile: "It's so smooth to rescue hostages by force. After the matter is over, this case will definitely become a classic and will be taken to study by many countries."

Yang Luo curled his lips, "Study it, can those idiots compare with me as a genius?"

The night is getting darker and thicker, and the semicircular moon hides behind the clouds, unlike the miserable scene that is about to happen.

The hijacked passenger plane still stayed on the apron, and the entire airport was silent, so terrifying that it was silence.

Eighteen members of the Third Operation Team used the huge shadow of the plane to lean towards the A320, and then bypassed the A320 and slowly touched the hijacked plane.

When they were less than thirty meters away from the hijacked plane, the team members in front made a gesture, and then the eighteen team members divided into three groups at lightning speed and ran towards the head, middle and tail of the plane at the same time.

A group of six team members climbed onto the front door of the plane. One team member took out a plastic bomb and stuck it to the hatch door. Then he walked to the center of the spiral ladder and pressed the remote control hard.

"boom!"

A flash of fire, the closed hatch door was blown open, and the three terrorists inside changed their faces hidden in their hoods, shouting wildly and lifted their guns and pulled the trigger at the hatch door.

"Da da!Da da!!!"

There were dense gunfires and crowds screaming and crying. The team member leaned against the hatch door, took out two smoke bombs and threw them in. Then, without any hesitation, he kicked the ground and rushed in.

"puff"

A huge pain came from his thigh, and the team member cursed fiercely, "Damn it." The moment his body landed, he looked up through the thermal night vision goggles and saw three guys standing in three different directions and shooting wildly at the hatch door. Fortunately, in order to manage the hostages, the terrorists were driven to the other side of the hatch door.

At this time, the other five team members also rushed in, and then there was a burst of dense gunfire. In just over a dozen seconds, the gunfire stopped.

The cabin was covered with bullet holes and blood, and the smell of gunpowder was almost suffocating. Suddenly, a craze of moaning and crying suddenly surged in the cabin.

Just then, gunfire came from the cockpit in front, and then the other two teams had opened the back door and first aid door, lowered the slide, and quickly rescued the hostages.

"Report! The third team completed the mission, and all terrorists were shot dead. All 203 hostages were rescued. Only three hostages were slightly injured and no one died."

Yang Luo suddenly laughed wildly when he heard the report, "Good thing, no one died, all terrorists were shot dead. This forceful hostage rescue operation is destined to be recorded in history. The country and the people will remember that the name of each of you will never belong to China." After saying that, he paused for a moment, and then said: "Zhuang Yang! Pay attention to A320, don't let anyone get off the plane. There is a very important figure on the plane, and I want to greet him in person."

"yes!"

Yang Luo's words were transmitted to the Lucky Distribution Studio through the phone he had not hung up and put in his pocket, and then through wireless signals, into the ears of hundreds of millions of people.

Half of the land of China boiled in an instant, and applause sounded like a tide in the studio, and excited smiles appeared on each face, and the applause lasted for a long time.

The crowd surged out at the airport, and the surprise after escape was beyond words. Some elderly people and women did not stop crying.

Yang Luo took out the phone and saw that it was still on the phone, but he ignored it. After pressing the end button, he called the chairman and looked at the crowd as he was running closer and closer and said softly: "Report to the chief! All the terrorists were shot dead, and no hostages died."

The chairman put down the phone, stood up in the chair, and looked at the Prime Minister and Chi Haoyuan, "The hostage rescue operation was over and no hostages died."

The Prime Minister and Chi Haoyuan both breathed a sigh of relief, and the Prime Minister said with a smile: "I just said that this kid will definitely not disappoint us."
Chapter completed!