In a coffee shop ten meters away from the street entrance, a young Chinese man was sitting by the window. The latte in front of him exuded a strong aroma. There was a laptop next to the coffee cup.
His fingers were slender and white, tapping quickly on the keyboard, as if he were playing the piano.
He is the computer expert in the Chinese Dragon Group, the super hacker Zhuge Nanxing.
Zhuge Nanxing was typing on the computer while observing the situation on the street outside.
Sitting next door were Mr. Zheng and Mao Xiaowu. Mr. Zheng was wearing sunglasses and holding an English newspaper in his hand. The front page of the newspaper reported the attack on the police that occurred yesterday evening. The report directly quoted the police.
Language: "It is suspected that Chinese terrorists have sneaked into Egypt to participate in terrorist activities!"
Mr. Zheng frowned, his face full of anger, then he picked up a small bottle of Budweiser beer on the table and took a deep sip.
Mao Xiaowu was sitting across from him, eating a local specialty noodle with a huff and a smile, looking very funny as he worked hard.
After a while, Jia Ke's voice came out from the wireless headset: "Attention all units, the target has appeared, be ready for battle!"
"Copy that!" Zhuge Nanxing was the first to put away his computer, walked out of the coffee shop and came to the edge of the street.
Mr. Zheng patted Mao Xiaowu on the head: "Hey, you've done your work, don't eat it!"
Mao Xiaowu picked up the plate and stuffed the noodles into his mouth. His cheeks were bulging and his mouth was full of oil.
Then he grabbed the Budweiser beer in front of Mr. Zheng, raised his neck and took a big sip, and then swallowed the noodles. He wiped his mouth with satisfaction and burped: "I'll wait until I'm full."
Do you have the strength to do something?"
The piercing sound of sirens sounded from far to near, and a mighty procession of police cars slowly passed through the central area of the city.
In fact, the convoy could have taken other routes with relatively less traffic to return to the police station, but the tree attracted the wind, and the proud Iger chose this route. There are two reasons. The first reason is that this route is indeed the shortest way back to the police station.
There are many roads, and there are many people and many eyes, so no one is willing to take action in such a situation. Even if something happens, police support can be mobilized immediately. If in a sparsely populated place, if terrorists appear to kidnap prisoners, then
It's hard to deal with it.
Of course, there is a second, more important reason. Iger consciously wants to show off his achievements. He wants the general public to worship him as a hero. At the same time, this kind of large-scale dispatch of police forces to show off his achievements
, it is also acting as a deterrent against the recent bad social security.
Wan Juncheng, who was wearing a peaked cap, mingled among the crowd. He silently estimated the distance of the convoy in his mind, and at the same time quietly inserted his right hand into his trouser pocket. There was a micro bomb remote control in the trouser pocket, which was inside the plastic bag he just threw into the trash can.
, is equipped with a homemade time bomb. As long as he presses the remote control lightly, the time bomb in the trash can will explode.
This was a carefully planned prisoner abduction. No one knew that a wonderful show was about to take place.
Inside the prison car, Robin Hood was still joking with Yang Xiaoxiao: "Xiaoxiao, do you think the other brothers will know our current situation?"
Yang Xiaoxiao said: "Maybe, after all, our wanted order was spread all over the streets yesterday, and any living brother will definitely see it!"
Robin Hood said: "Do you think those bastards will come to save us?"
Yang Xiaoxiao said: "I don't know! But if they really see the wanted notice, they should come! They are all a group of lunatics, there is nothing they dare not do!"
Before Yang Xiaoxiao could finish her words, she heard the sound of a banging explosion coming from outside, and then she heard the horrified shouts from the crowd of onlookers.
Yang Xiaoxiao asked: "What happened?"
Robin Hood smiled slightly, sitting still like an old monk: "Well, good guy, if I guess correctly, those desperate lunatics are here to save us two!"
Robin Hood's guess was correct. When the police car convoy arrived at the intersection, Wan Juncheng detonated the bomb device.
When making the bomb, Wan Juncheng deliberately controlled the amount of gunpowder to ensure that the bomb would not be too powerful and would not hurt innocent passers-by.
With a booming sound, the bomb exploded, and the trash can was blown up, and the garbage inside was scattered everywhere.
As expected, the bomb did not harm innocent citizens, but the sudden explosion plunged the onlookers into an atmosphere of panic. Some people were pushed to the ground by the explosion wave and shouted for help in shock, while others were
They were so frightened that they howled at the top of their lungs, and some people ran like headless chickens, trying to escape from this unsafe place.
Panic spread quickly among the crowd, and the crowd immediately became commotion, like a surging tide. People thought they had encountered a terrorist attack, and they ran as if they were lifeless. A large number of pedestrians rushed onto the streets, causing traffic to be paralyzed. People were crying and shouting
, howling, crying, and panicking as if the end of the world is coming.
In this turbulent country, people live in fear every day, and their spirits are highly tense all the time. This sudden explosion broke people's tense nerves, many people lost control of their emotions, and the scene suddenly became tense.
Became extremely confused.
Wan Juncheng smiled slightly, all they needed to create was such a chaotic situation.
Faced with the crowds rushing onto the streets, traffic was completely blocked and the police fleet had to stop.
Iger sat in the passenger seat of the prison van and shouted into the wireless headset: "Everyone is on alert! We are in trouble!"
Several special police officers rushed out of the police car. Some of the special police officers quickly cleared the crowd in front of them. Some of the special police officers were guarding the surroundings of the prison car with loaded guns and ammunition. They paid close attention to the surrounding environment. Each of them looked nervous and entered a state of high alert.
Egger was not a fool. Of course he thought this explosion was very strange, so he kept urging his men: "Get those idiots out of the way, we have to hurry up and get back to the police station!"
However, the crowd was out of control, and no matter how hard the special police drove them away, people kept rushing onto the streets, screaming for their lives.
On the top of the bell tower, Jia Ke held up the shotgun, squinted his eyes, and said with a cold smile on his face: "Dear friends, the show has officially begun!", and then he pulled the trigger.
Whoosh!
The steel ball pierced the air and shot out. A special police officer was reporting the situation to Egger.
"Oops!" The SWAT officer suddenly screamed and fell to the ground, clutching his leg. A steel ball bullet shot into his calf.
Egger's face changed drastically, and he immediately hid in the cab, covering his wireless headset and shouting: "Be alert! Be alert! We are under attack, someone wants to rob the prisoner!"
Jia Ke was condescending, like a king overlooking the world. In his eyes, those idiot Cairo SWAT police were just a group of moving targets. Jia Ke only attacked the lower body of those special police, but did not attack their vital parts, because no matter what, Long
None of the police officers can be considered as criminals who killed the police. He just knocked down the special police officers and made them lose resistance.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Jia Ke quickly and decisively pulled the trigger, and steel ball bullets shot out of the air one after another, hitting the policemen.
"Oh My God!"
Special police officers were constantly shot and fell to the ground. Although the steel ball bullets hitting their feet were not fatal, the severe pain was still heartbreaking.
"Someone is attacking! Find a place to take cover!"
The SWAT team members also began to panic. They looked up in panic and looked around, quickly retreating behind the car body, looking for obstacles to avoid. What frightened them was that they had no idea where the enemy was shooting at them, and they held empty weapons.
Weapons are only for passive beatings.
In just a minute or two, more than a dozen special police officers were knocked to the ground by steel ball bullets, wailing again and again.
Jia Ke calmly put away the shotgun and said to the wireless headset: "My performance is over, it's your turn to appear next!"
I saw three figures, like three running cheetahs, walking through the crowd.
Zheng took the lead, quickly putting on his tactical gloves while running.
"Hey! Look over here!" Man Zheng shouted loudly to the two special police officers in front of him.
The two special police officers turned around subconsciously. Man Zheng waved his fist like lightning. Only two muffled bangs were heard, and the two special police officers flew out to the left and right.
"Catch them!" A special police officer raised his gun and rushed towards Mr. Zheng.
Before the SWAT officer could shoot, Wan Juncheng, who was wearing a peaked cap, suddenly appeared behind the SWAT officer. He strangled the SWAT officer's neck with his left hand, raised his right hand, and slashed the SWAT officer's neck with a knife. The SWAT officer fell limply.
The special police officers lying on the ground were even more miserable. Mr. Zheng dealt with them effortlessly, knocking them all unconscious with one kick.
"Fuck! Damn it! Chinese terrorists have accomplices! Call the main station! Call the main station! We were raided by Chinese terrorists in the city. Please support! Please support!" Iger called into the radio.
, while drawing out his pistol.
These "Chinese terrorists" were so powerful that even before Iger came to his senses, the dozens of special police officers under him had basically completely lost their combat effectiveness.
Egg swallowed and quietly put the gun out of the window, intending to shoot Mr. Zheng coldly.
Before he could pull the trigger, Mao Xiaowu's figure fell from the sky, flipped down from the roof of the car, stretched out his legs to clamp Iger's neck, and then dragged Iger out of the passenger seat. The special police officer who was driving the car was just about to pull out.
Wan Juncheng suddenly appeared on the side of the car door, grabbed the special policeman's head and slammed it against the steering wheel, causing the special policeman to faint immediately.
Iger fell heavily to the street. Before he could get up, Mao Xiaowu had already snatched away his pistol, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at Iger's head.
When the crowd on the street saw this scene, they all fled away, and no one dared to step forward to stop him.
Cold sweat rolled down Iger's face, and he looked at Mao Xiaowu in horror: "You... who are you?"
Mao Xiaowu grinned: "Chinese!"
Then he raised his arm and knocked Egger unconscious with the butt of his gun.
