"Squad leader Shen, why do I feel that the cars around me are weird, but I can't explain why?" At the front of the large military green truck, a young soldier holding a submachine gun in both hands shook his head left and right and looked out the window at the passing port city. There was always something weird about the car, which made him feel nervous.
As a soldier stationed in the city, the young soldier has always kept in mind the motto of "Don't disturb the people and don't interfere with politics." But does today's seizure violate the motto that has been engraved in his heart? This makes the young soldier not sure whether it is right or wrong. , holding a gun in front of the factory and looking at the crowd 'surrounding' him and others, the young soldier always felt that he had done something wrong.
"Weird?" The driver, known as Squad Leader Shen, turned his head and glanced at the young face next to him. Why was he, an excellent soldier, so suspicious today?
"Squad leader, don't you think the cars next to us are not going very fast? I feel like we are always being stared at by something." The young soldier's discomfort came from the surrounding vehicles. He always felt that there were pairs of eyes staring at him from behind the car windows.
Squad Leader Shen rotated the steering wheel with both hands. There was a big turntable in front of him. After passing this turntable, he turned right and drove a short distance away from the urban area of Hangzhou City. Squad Leader Shen was wondering whether this kid had watched too many ghost movies, but he was a soldier. How can you be such a coward? Even if you see a ghost, you still go up and touch it once or twice. By the way, I asked what its name was. I was about to make fun of it, but I quickly stepped on the brake, because a car with four rings in front suddenly cut sideways into the car. In the middle of the road!
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Nine large military green trucks were lined up on the road in Hong Kong City. In the third position of this group of military trucks, in the front passenger seat was Bei Lingao, who was sleeping and thinking.
Bei Ling'ao couldn't figure out why Qian Mo actually checked his factory so directly without any fist movements, and even showed no expression when he took away the production equipment. Originally, Bei Ling'ao's visit this time was just a formality. He never thought that he could successfully disgust Qian Mo. This ending was so unexpected. Bei Lingao would not think that a person who dared to beat up a government official would be afraid of him, let alone think that a person named Qian could only verbally threaten him. people
"Does Qian Mo have a backup plan?" Bei Lingao twirled his military cap with one finger. He likes to rotate his military cap when he encounters something happy or when he is confused about something.
There are many depressing things in the world. For example, this time Bei Ling Ao hit the marshmallow with a heavy punch. Although he had an apparent victory, he suddenly felt depressed in his heart.
'Ouch!' When Bei Ling'ao was still dozing, a sound of emergency braking suddenly came. Because of this emergency stop, Bei Ling'ao, who was in the third position of the car, accidentally touched his forehead. Although there was no blood, there was no blood. It made Colonel Bei Lingao angry. This is so good. Why did he stop on the road?
"What's going on!?" Picking up the walkie-talkie, Qing Huasheng, the commander of the third brigade of Beilingao Chaojing, asked, with suppressed anger in his words.
Apparently the brigade commander on the other end of the intercom was confused about this accident. He turned around and looked out the window from the second large truck, only to see that the front car hit the roadside barrier less than half a meter away. private cars in
"It seems that someone is driving illegally..." The scene should be like this, but before Qing Watson could say anything else, a sudden sound from the surrounding area made him startled. It was not fear, but a complete surprise!
"Beep!"
"whisper!"
Various horns suddenly sounded all around, causing the soldiers who were still sitting in the military green trucks to look over their heads to see what was going on. Only then did they realize that they had gathered in front of nine trucks from their own Beijing Third Brigade.
There were n cars or trucks, all of which had their headlights flashing. The flashing lights were extremely dazzling even in the daytime, and the long honking horns were even more noisy.
"Colonel Beiling...it seems we are blocked!"
Qing Huasheng's face looked very ugly, not because of the anger in Bei Lingao's voice, but because of the circles of private cars surrounding him, which obviously surrounded him and others in the center. Now, he couldn't move!
Stuck? Bei Lingao opened his eyes. He also heard the annoying sound of horns around him. When he opened his eyes, flashing lights shone into his eyes, which made Bei Lingao's mood fall to the bottom.
"What the hell are the people in Hong Kong doing!?" These car owners all rolled up their car windows and saw only themselves and others reflected in the light. When encountering such a strange scene, Bei Lingao couldn't help but cursed in a deep voice.
He doesn’t like a city and the people in it. That’s what Bei Lingao does. He doesn’t like Hong Kong City, so he doesn’t like the people in Hong Kong City.
There were no traffic police to divert traffic, and there were no traffic lights to cross. When an unknown car owner crossed his car in front of the Najing San Brigade convoy, a second car followed suit and did the same thing. At this time,
The traffic policemen in Hong Kong City happened to go to the toilet together.
Traffic suddenly came to a standstill, there were no accidents, and there were no scoldings from car owners. Everything was a different kind of harmony.
"Fuck, get the loudspeaker!" Bei Lingao's anger was completely aroused. The horn of his big truck didn't matter at all, and was completely drowned in the crowd. Hearing this noisy voice, Bei Lingao
The irritability in Ling Ao's heart increased as time went by.
The loudspeaker is connected to the power supply of the truck. After modification, it has a different volume after being turned to the maximum. When it roars, it can be heard within 500 meters of the center without any pressure.
"What's the fuss about? What's the quality!"
Bei Lingao stuck his head out and yelled, still not relieved, he opened the car door and walked out.
"What do they look like one by one? Are you blocking our road?" Now, no matter how stupid you are, you can see that these people are obviously targeting these nine trucks, although I don't know why these Hong Kong people eat them collectively.
Wrong medicine, but Bei Lingao was not in the mood to dig deeper: "You people from Hong Kong City are crazy today? Damn it, get out of the way!"
Everyone knows that soldiers have hot tempers. For them to speak slowly and softly like ladies and talk about truths is undoubtedly a dream. It is normal for Bei Lingao to burst out. But under the current situation, Bei Lingao vented his anger.
The foul language made people in Hong Kong explode.
He pointed out that the people in Hong Kong are incompetent and that they are going crazy today. This sound is so penetrating that even the sound of the trumpet stopped for a short time.
"Drawing girl, you made it sound like there were no curse words in your words. How can you say we have no quality!"
"We have no quality, you people in Kyoto are not much better!"
"It's not your turn for people from Hong Kong to comment, so who are you?"
The car owners who had all rolled down their car windows just now felt the seeds sprouting in their hearts under this penetrating voice. People in Hong Kong should have their own pride, and they cannot be insulted casually by outsiders.
A colonel is respected wherever he goes. Only a few people in the metropolis of Kyoto dare to mess with him. When has Bei Ling Ao been pointed at and scolded like this? After hearing these "vulgar" and unbearable words, it seems that
Looking at the faces in Hong Kong that made him furious, Bei Lingao held the loudspeaker harder.
"What do you mobs want to do!" Bei Lingao really didn't understand the reason why these people surrounded him. You must know that they surrounded a well-trained army with more than 160 people!
"You are not an army, how can you force us to be good citizens?"
If a person is facing it alone and no one has just said this, but it is not the case when there are many people, and the other person will not notice you after you say it, then you just say it, just like a professional brother or sister during the military training in college.
Sitting together, they often tease the seniors who passed by, but when they are alone, they are still a young freshman.
Beiling Ao was furious. What he just said was pushed back, and he yelled angrily. These Hong Kong people are all unruly people!
'Thud, tug, tug!' It's not uncommon to fire warning shots when encountering chaotic scenes. One bullet is often enough, but Bei Lingao's finger on the submachine gun did not release, but kept holding it down. In the edge of the urban area of Hong Kong City, the sound of gunfire was drowned out.
Horn sound!
"How can you ordinary people understand that the army is doing things! Get out of my way! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" Bei Lingao felt that it was a waste of time to talk to the 'diao people', and only the simplest and most brutal method could make him stop.
'Diaomin' is not Diao
The effect of thermal weapons is obvious. A series of gunshots that would never have been heard in normal life or even in a lifetime made the people in Hong Kong suddenly feel that the other party had guns... Everyone would love their own guns, but in the hands of others,
The forehead is strong, and everyone will be afraid, so the trumpet sound stops
"Hmph, you guys are still going to follow me and fight with me if you don't dare?" Bei Lingao threw the submachine gun in his hand back into the car and shouted coldly: "Beijing Third Brigade obeys orders. If any mob blocks it, please hold on to the gun in your hands.
, burst the tires, and then pushed the car to the side for me!"
"The first truck is all here!" Orders were passed down one after another, and Bei Lingao's voice was heard from the loudspeaker to every nearby vehicle: "Get out of the car immediately, and lift all the stalled cars in front of me.
Got it!"
Zidibing, soldier ruffian, Zidibing... what on earth are they? Seeing the six cars with license plates starting with gc being overturned on the side of the road one by one, and watching the big green truck drive away slowly from the middle, everyone chose
They are soldiers
There were no flashing lights on this road. Drivers and friends in the car heard the Hong Kong Today TV station's report on the time just now from their radios. They were wondering why the other party overturned their car. On this road, everyone was silent.
It took almost half an hour for the traffic police to start diverting traffic.
'Hundreds of cars blocked the truck with military license plates on the road. The other party took such crude and harsh measures without understanding the reason. Maybe they no longer care about the reason!' TV reporters are everywhere, and follow-up reports are
They have to follow the progress of the report, and now they have followed this scene: 'We do not encourage our friends to engage in this kind of behavior, not because we think everyone is unreasonable, but because the other party is a ferocious beast and fires guns in the city? I don't understand.
What do they dare not do? After inspecting our local factory, they once again threatened us Hong Kong City people. Why can the group of people who claim to be the Beijing Third Brigade be so unscrupulous? Such nonsense? Hong Kong City Today TV Station will further follow up the report