Wang Chongxun would shoot Hu Mietang, which was indeed beyond everyone's expectation. Except for a few people in Qin Yuguan, everyone else was moved by his righteousness.
If he hadn't been worried about Xie Qingshang who just said that he killed more than a dozen of Hu Mietang's men by himself, I'm afraid a 'just man' would have pointed at his nose and yelled, 'Wang Dong is doing harm to the people, you are not only fucking
Standing idly by and daring to threaten Director Wang, are you out of your mind?'
Why did Wang Chongxun shoot when he saw Hu Mietang trying to bring the Feilang Ring? Was he afraid that the Feilang Ring would fall into Hu Mietang's hands? Why was he afraid? And why did Hu Mietang look in disbelief when he fell off the cliff?
Pointing at Wang Chongxun? Is there any relationship between these two people?
This series of reasons really gave Qin Yuguan a headache. However, what troubled him the most was how to appease Jing Hongming and Jing Hongxue, who had not yet received the news. Amid the applause of the crowd, Qin Yuguan waved his hands with a humble look on his face.
Wang Chongxun sneered in his heart, then took Li Moyu's hand and walked to Jing Hongming.
For the sake of Li Moyu's safety, Jing Hongming had to make a promise to Hu Mietang to let him go temporarily. Although Hu Mietang was shot in the end, he would rather give up the revenge of killing his father temporarily for the sake of his brothers. With this friendship, what use
How can I express it in words? It’s better not to say anything and think about what’s at hand first.
Qin Yuguan put his right hand on Jing Hongming's shoulder: "Xiao Ming, first, please send Uncle Jing Hong to the hospital? Alas... Do you want to inform Xiaoxue now?" As he spoke, for those who
Wang Zhongxun frowned at the overwhelming praise, and then he glanced at Tie Moller who picked up the sniper rifle from the ground.
Although Jing Hong Taotian had died long ago, he had to go to the hospital, and the true cause of his death could not be spread. Otherwise, once the news that the pearl tycoon Jing Hong Taotian was murdered in Qingdao came out, let alone Qingdao
, even the whole of China will fall into a crisis of security and trust.
Tie MoLe naturally understood what Qin Yuguan meant by looking at him, nodded slightly, and then amidst the flood of applause and the continuous praise of Wang Chongxun, he raised the gun in his hand, pointed it at the sky, and pulled the trigger.
Bang! The dull sound of the sniper rifle was met with applause and praise at the scene.
"Ah..." The people who were just glad to have escaped death almost subconsciously screamed after hearing the gunshots. Then, except for a few plainclothes who hurriedly took out their guns, everyone raised their hands.
He covered his head and squatted on the ground again. He no longer thought about complimenting Chairman Wang, because he also squatted on the ground like everyone else. Although there was no panic on his face that ordinary people showed, at this time
Who will notice this?
"Listen to me!" Alas, Tie Moule sighed inwardly in depression at first, and then said: "Who dares to talk nonsense to the relevant departments about what happened today? Don't blame me for taking this
Qiang went to his house to deliver gifts at night!"
He asked himself that he didn't look like a vicious gangster at all, but since Qin Yuguan asked him to be the villain, he had to reluctantly stand because he had Sister Li in his arms and had no time to play this role.
After coming out and firing a shot in mid-air, Tie Moller's face no longer had the mellowness of the past. Even as he tried his best to put on a fierce look, there was actually a trace of coldness on his face.
The scene was completely silent, and even the plainclothes men looked at Tie Moller without daring to take a breath.
Tie Moller seemed to be very satisfied with the current atmosphere. He softened his tone and continued: "How to explain everything that happened today? Tomorrow's newspaper will naturally have the answer. I hope everyone will remember my words. There are some things
It's best to just keep it to yourself and know it, otherwise, the words "trouble comes from your mouth" are not just random thoughts."
"You guys, do you understand?" Tie Moller slowly turned the muzzle of his gun in circles. Wherever the muzzle was pointed, there was a piece of it: "I understand! I won't talk nonsense, even if I kill you, I won't say it.
…”
"Don't tell Xiaoxue yet. Let's wait until we get to the hospital." In response to Qin Yuguan's question, Jing Hongming shook his head. Then he slowly picked up his father's already cold body, as if he didn't even see what was in front of him.
There were so many people standing there, but they didn't hear so many people swearing to Tie Moller that he would never speak nonsense. He walked towards the entrance of the archway minding his own business.
Alas, Xie Qingshang let out a soft sigh, and then together with Qin Yuguan, who was holding Li Moyu's waist, and Tie Moller, who was carrying a sniper rifle, they followed Jing Hongming down to the highest point of Red Leaf Valley.
As for those powerful C4 explosives, I believe those plainclothes people also heard Hu Mietang's words, so they don't have to worry about what to do.
Above the head, the sun is shining brightly, and the sea breeze is blowing gently, just like Li Moyu's hand gently caressing Qin Yuguan's cheek, so softly that it makes people want to hum... Not far from Hongye Valley Garden in Qingdao City
On the sea too far away, a large cruiser with some mottled paint was parked quietly on the water. The tall and majestic ship's side was marked with the Russian Navy's serial number. Above the main battery building, there were three colors of red, white and blue.
The Russian flag fluttered in the wind.
An old man about sixty years old, wearing a pair of loose pajamas, was lazily leaning on a lounge chair next to the side of the ship. He wore a pair of brown toad glasses on his eyes, and a huge Cuban cigar on his mouth exuded it.
The unique aroma made the eyes of a young Russian naval lieutenant commander who came in a hurry brighten up. But because he had something urgent in mind, he did not bother to smell the Cuban cigars worth 400 US dollars each and stamped his feet.
, a standard military salute was given to the old man.
"Samilov, you came to me in such a hurry, is there any news about Cobra and the others?" The old man in pajamas slowly turned his head and took off the toad glasses from his eyes. His eyes did not look like those of an elderly person at all.
Flashing gloomy eyes.
"Yes, Your Excellency General." Samilev took his hands off his head and looked at the old man he called a general. A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes: "General Bov, according to Dadbo, a special communications officer of the Russian Far East Fleet,
According to the report sent by Sergeant Wa, the Cobra Special Operations Team... seems to have been completely wiped out."
"Really?" General Boff didn't show any surprise. He just sat up slowly, held the cigar in his hand, and looked in the direction of Qingdao: "Is Dadebova's information accurate?"
"It should be accurate, because she heard the gunshots coming from the encrypted satellite communicator...as well as Shamu's scream before his death and Captain Jehan's last words." Samilev suppressed the tears in his eyes.
He burst into tears, and then slowly took off his military cap.
"What did Captain Jehan say in the end?" General Boff did not lose his composure like Major Samilov. He still took a puff of his cigar leisurely, then put his sunglasses on his eyes again and said, "Look carefully.
Talk about it, don’t miss a word.”
"Yes! That's what Captain Jehan said before he died." Samilov took out a piece of paper full of words, searched for it for a while and read: "...I will not tell you who I am.
, What did Charlie say to me? Haha, I won’t say it... because this is the only thing I can make you feel sorry for... That’s all."
"Ahem, cough, cough," General Boff coughed so violently that he had to cover his mouth with his hand. After coughing for a long time, he waved back to Major Samilev: "It doesn't matter, I'm sick. Well, Jay
Han is a good man, I did not misjudge him."
Withdrawing his right hand that wanted to slap General Boff's back, Samilov bit his lip: "General, what should we do next?"
"What else can be done? Set off to return home." General Bov stood up, looked at Major Samilov who looked sad, sighed softly and said: "Now is the end of the Sino-Russian joint military exercise, for the day of November 15th
, our ship's late return on the pretext of replenishing supplies has aroused the suspicion of the Chinese military. We must not do anything extraordinary at this time. Do you understand what I mean? My child. "
"Yes..." Samilov lowered his head and just said "yes" when he heard a soldier on the lookout post shouting: "Look, there seems to be a person floating over there!"
Without waiting for General Boff to say anything, Samilov walked to the side of the ship, picked up the telescope on his chest, and looked at where the soldiers at the outpost were pointing. An object rising and falling on the sea surface appeared in his high-power military telescope.
The colorful thing suddenly rose above the sea surface with the waves, and then a hand stretched out.
is a person.
"Vulture, please bring someone to fish that man out immediately!" Samilev put down his telescope and gave an order to a second lieutenant who was standing aside and pointing his gun at the sea.
The second lieutenant, codenamed Vulture, answered succinctly, and then ran to the stern of the ship, and released a rubber boat with a few soldiers. He still pointed the muzzle of his gun at the man who was desperately swimming towards the Russian warship and rowed past.
"Let me ask myself who he is." After hearing the situation reported by the vulture through the communicator, General Boff pondered for a moment. Regardless of Samilev's worries, he said again: "Bring him to me.
.”
A woman in colorful and strange clothes was carried by several tall Russian soldiers in front of General Dingbov. After searching her body and finding no weapons, she pointed a gun at the woman who was lying on the ground.
The woman, commanding in English: "Lift your head."
The colorful woman raised her head obediently, as if she was afraid that others could not clearly see her pretty face. She also reached out to tuck the hair stuck to her face behind her ears, then revealed her white teeth and smiled hoarsely.
Man's voice: "Thank you for saving me."
"Who are you?" Samileff said coldly: "How did you fall into the sea? What happened to the gunshot wound on your chest?"
"My surname is Hu, and my name is Hu Mietang. I was assassinated and fell into the sea." This person, who looked like a woman or a man, was still smiling, but there was a hint of resignation in his (her) eyes.