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Chapter 200: Call and ask about kung fu

He cursed many people in his heart, including his colleagues who were previously responsible for collecting information and intelligence. The school floor plan these guys looked for did not include information on air raid shelters and underground passages. If these people had not provided wrong information, why would he stand at the school gate?

Fight with each other to death.

Of course, he has selectively ignored that he has arranged many people in the school, but now there is no movement at all.

In addition to scolding his own intelligence officers, he was also scolding Zhang Pin.

Zhang Pin had also laid out the map at Smith School before. Obviously, the other party had already obtained this map, but when he was in charge of command, the other party did not take it out in advance. If he had taken it out...

Well, he once again selectively ignored the question of whether the elites of the Political Department could defeat the terrorists even if they were used.

After hearing what the two of them said, Zhang Pin didn't say anything more, but looked up at "Brother No. 1". He knew in his heart that if things in the school were so troubled, it would be impossible to get a reward just for completing the task.

Only if Brother No. 1 nods, or if these children are rescued and their parents appreciate it, the commander can get some benefits.

Feeling his gaze, Brother Yi nodded happily, without even looking at the three commanders before him.

"You are the on-site commander, you have the final say in everything!"

As soon as Brother Yi said these words, the mustache was okay. After all, he was not a policeman. No matter how powerful Brother Yi was, he could not be disrespectful to the other party. However, the faces of the two commanders of the Flying Tigers and the Anti-Terrorism Force became ugly.

Didi didi!

Just as Zhang Pin was thinking, his cell phone suddenly rang.

"Director, let me answer the phone first!"

At this critical moment, he took out his cell phone and was about to hang up, but when he picked it up, he found that the caller was actually Zhou Xingxing.

Thinking that the other party was inside, he did not hang up, but looked at the director, then walked aside and picked up the call.

"Officer Zhang, come and help me, someone is chasing me..."

As soon as the call was connected, Zhou Xingxing's lively voice came out. While he was speaking, gunfire rang out nearby.

"Where are you now and how is school going?"

Zhang Pin, who knew the other party's temperament, quickly interrupted him and began to ask about the other party.

"I'm in the cafeteria. There are a lot of terrorists here, but with my extraordinary skills and handsome face, I have eliminated most of them. But now four of them have surrounded me. I don't know what to do.

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"Surrounded by four people, you perform a Chinese kung fu move and you kill so many of them. Now that they have the advantage, they definitely don't want to kill you with one shot, so fight with them!"

This was not what Zhang Pin said. Director Huang walked up to him out of nowhere. When he heard Zhou Xingxing's request for help, he immediately grabbed the phone and started giving him advice.

"Hit, hit - hey, this really works, these guys really lost their guns, hahahaha, watch me, the number one master of the Flying Tigers, teach them how to behave!"

On the other side of the phone, Zhou Xingxing didn't know what kind of brain circuit he had. When he heard Director Huang's words, he immediately stopped running and showed off a Bruce Lee move. As a result, the four ghost guys surrounding him looked at each other with expressions on their faces.

He showed a cruel smile, put down the gun directly, and started fighting with him.

Zhang Pin looked helpless. He was about to grab the phone and ask Zhou Xingxing what was going on inside, but before he could take it over, Zhou Xingxing's screams rang out on the other end of the phone.

"Help, help, I didn't expect these guys to be so good at fighting. Now I'm locked in a Nelson lock, and the other three of them keep hitting me in the stomach. I can't stand it anymore."

Hearing Zhou Xingxing's words, Zhang Pin almost didn't say a word. These terrorists are all elites of the US Marine Corps. It's difficult to evaluate other abilities, but their free fighting and anti-strike capabilities are really good.

of.

But he was a little curious. Zhou Xingxing was subdued by others, so how did he keep the call on his cell phone?

"Nelson lock, huh, this is too childish. Listen to me carefully and I will make sure you get out of trouble. Immediately put up two fingers and insert them upward at a 45-degree angle. How about it? Did it hit his eyes?

?”

Director Huang didn't call him. He seemed to be in high spirits and even taught the other party how to do it over the phone. And judging from his appearance, he seemed to really think his suggestion was effective.

"It didn't hit his eyes, but it hit his nostrils!"

What made Zhang Pin even more stunned was the reply from Zhou Xingxing on the other end of the phone. It seemed that his method had worked.

"Then dig, dig, dig out all the air in his nostrils!"

Director Huang got excited and began to dance and make gestures.

"It's amazing, big brother, it's really untied. Humph, I was careless just now. It's just four ghost guys. I let them see what Chinese Kung Fu is, ah——"

Then, Zhou Xingxing's voice came from the phone. He listened to Director Huang's method and actually broke free from the terrorists' imprisonment.

"Hurry up and report what's going on inside!"

Zhang Pin seized the opportunity, grabbed the phone and asked about the other party. He knew that if Zhou Xingxing was left alone, the other party would definitely forget all about the main task.

"Ah - Officer Zhang, help me. Now I've been hit by one of them's Thunderbolt Soul Chasing Lock! How should I break this move? Now the other three are kicking me hard, help!"

It was only when he got the phone back that Zhou Xingxing's cry for help came again.

"Thunderbolt Soul Chasing Lock, this trick is so powerful. It seems that it can't be cracked on paper. It has to be simulated to crack it!"

The phone microphone was very loud, otherwise Director Huang would not have been able to hear it at first. Now he heard it again and was about to summon the police officers from Wan Chai Police Station to simulate it, but Zhang Pin stopped him directly.

"Can you still use your hands to steal peaches with a monkey? Throw it away! Report the situation at the scene quickly!"

"Wow, Officer Zhang, your method is indeed good. I stole it. This ghost guy looks very tall, but the peach is so small. If it weren't for my small hands, it almost slipped through my fingers. Hey

Hehe, it was a bit difficult to fight one against four before, but now against two, I want them to know the true strength of the Flying Tigers’ number one master.”

Zhou Xingxing's voice came from the microphone. He had killed two ghost guys in succession, and he had become swollen.

"Give it to me, give it to me, are you still listening? I'm going to teach you a deadly scissor kick! Now you fly up in the air, put your feet on the wall, rotate 180 degrees, and then clamp down hard!

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