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Chapter seven hundred and twenty fourth bombing the plane

Such a big movement on Fei'e Mountain will naturally attract the attention of high-level police officials.

Chen Guozhong had not reported anything to his superiors before. Such a fierce gun battle happened without warning, leaving the top police officers completely clueless. However, they did not dare to neglect at all and immediately arranged for the Flying Tigers to come out in full force.

As soon as the Flying Tigers moved over there, several of Chen Guozhong's men who had been left behind immediately received the news and notified Chen Guozhong.

"Uncle Da, the PTU has moved." Chen Guozhong looked at He Xie with a solemn expression.

He Xie looked at the two helicopters approaching quickly and said: "Wang Bao has two choices, either he directly ambush the Flying Tigers, or he creates chaos everywhere, making the Flying Tigers incapable of coming here.

Reinforcements, no matter what kind, will cause great losses."

Chen Guozhong nodded slowly: "Understood!"

He immediately called his boss and went to report the situation.

There is only one purpose, which is to make the superiors not to let the Flying Tigers deploy under any circumstances, otherwise it will have no effect except adding unnecessary casualties.

"Uncle Da, what should we do now?"

Seeing the two planes getting closer and closer, Li Ying couldn't help but ask.

"We're on a plane, what else can we do?" He Xie said leisurely.

On the two planes, one was from the Vietnamese gang, and the other was from the Golden Triangle hired by Wang Bao. At this moment, they observed the situation here through the telescope, and saw He Xie and others standing safe and sound in the crowd.

In the open space where the bodies were lying, everyone on the plane was shocked.

At this moment, Tony, the second in command of the Vietnamese gang, was calling Wang Bao, with a gloomy look on his face: "Brother Bao, everyone is dead... You ask me? Didn't you say there were only five of them? Everyone is dead now!"

When Tony was on the phone, a dark-skinned young man next to him had a look of astonishment in his eyes, but there was also a hint of relief hidden in his eyes.

"They must have an ambush!" Tony sneered, "It's useless even if you give me ten times more..."

I don't know what Wang Bao said over there, but Tony's expression changed, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "Okay, Brother Bao, I will help you this time."

After hanging up the phone, Tony picked up the intercom and said: "Brother, if they don't land, drive them down the mountain."

"Understood!" came a surly voice from the other end of the intercom.

Immediately afterwards, with a strange cry, a rocket was shot out from another helicopter, dragging its long tail, and shot straight into the open space in front of the stadium.

boom!

The rocket exploded, and you could see several people in the open space quickly scattering and running away with their heads in their hands.

With a cruel smile on his face, Tony looked back at the swarthy young man: "Can you use a rocket launcher?"

The swarthy young man forced a smile: "I know a little bit."

"Then go do it, why are you standing there in a daze?" Tony said to him with a smile.

"Okay, Brother Tony."

Tony turned around, picked up a sniper rifle, and ordered the pilot: "Fly lower."

"Damn! Wang Bao is really crazy!" Chen Jiaju cursed angrily.

Even the planes and rockets have been built, is this still the Young and Dangerous guy who is slashing people with a watermelon knife?

This is simply war!

"All Wang Bao's men have moved. I can't persuade my superior!" Chen Guozhong yelled with a dark face as he lay behind the bunker.

"Damn!" Li Ying couldn't help but cursed.

Failure to persuade the superiors meant that the top police officers would still have to dispatch the PTU. According to He Xie's speculation, losses were inevitable.

The four policemen were helpless, but they couldn't change anything at all.

"Uncle Da, do you have any idea?" Ma Jun shouted.

"Do you really think I'm a god?" He Xie couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

The senior police officers insist on dispatching the Flying Tigers, what can He Xie do to persuade him?

"We should worry about ourselves!" He looked at the approaching helicopter and took off two grenades and a gun from the corpse of a mercenary. "They have sniper rifles. They are all hidden so that they don't show their faces.

"

Before he could finish his words, accompanied by the faint laughter from the plane, a rocket roared in again, directly destroying half of the stadium.

In the rising smoke, He Xie suddenly jumped out and climbed to the roof of the gymnasium.

boom!

Before he could stand still, a bullet flew past his ear.

He Xie looked up and saw a guy on the plane holding a sniper rifle, preparing to fire the second shot.

He ducked and hid behind a wall.

boom!

The concrete behind the wall exploded.

"Damn, it's so stupid!" On another plane, a middle-aged man with a short hair screamed, pointed the rocket launcher in this direction, and decisively pulled the trigger.

boom!

Amidst the violent explosion, He Xie sprang out like lightning again. Behind him were the ruins of the wall that were collapsing and flying.

"Superman!" The short-haired middle-aged man laughed loudly, "I'll blow you up to death!"

Boom boom boom!

Several consecutive rounds of rockets exploded after He Xie's butt, and Tony on the other side also fired several shots, but failed to do anything to He Xie.

The middle-aged man on the other plane was furious, but the rocket launcher had run out of ammunition. He picked up a submachine gun and fired a few times, but found that the range was not enough.

"Fly lower!" he yelled at the pilot.

The driver obeyed and circled close to the roof.

Tony on the other plane was frightened. He looked at He Xie dragging a lame leg but walking in an extremely coquettish manner. Then he looked at the corpses on the ground on the other side. An extremely ridiculous possibility arose in his mind, and he couldn't help but be filled with excitement.

Shocked.

Seeing the helicopter where the elder brother was on the other side kept descending and approaching the roof, he had a bad feeling of extreme danger. He quickly took out the walkie-talkie and shouted anxiously: "Brother, don't get close..."

Da da da da da…

Before he finished speaking, the two people on the plane over there were already shooting with submachine guns, and the plane was still diving towards the roof.

The huge gunshot drowned out Tony's voice. Tony was frightened and anxious. He hurriedly threw away the walkie-talkie and picked up the sniper rifle again.

"So good." He Xie hid behind a half-collapsed wall, listening to the sound of propellers getting closer and closer, and laughed.

He took a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, slowly puffed out a puff of smoke, and waited leisurely.

After a while, a helicopter came around the short wall. Because of the blind spot, He Xie saw the plane first, but the people on the plane had not seen He Xie yet.

With a casual glance, He Xie quickly pulled out the safety catch of a grenade, slightly activated his internal force, and threw it out.

boom!

The next moment, the helicopter turned into a huge fireball!

The two burning figures screamed and fell from mid-air, while the helicopter crookedly hit the mountain with black smoke.

"Brother, little brother!" Tony on the other plane couldn't believe his eyes and yelled with eyes split open.

"Nima!"

He looked like a madman, picking up a sniper rifle and shooting at He Xie's location one after another, but where could he hit him?

"Blow him up, launch, blow him up for me!" Tony's eyes turned red and he turned to roar at the dark-skinned young man.

Boom boom boom!

After several rockets were fired, He Xie had to change his position again.

The lessons from the past are still there. The helicopter did not dare to fly too low, but climbed a certain distance. He Xie shook his head. Even if he could throw a grenade at this distance, after all, the grenade he was holding only had a delay of two seconds.

Seconds, the grenade will explode in mid-air, and there is no way to use the helicopter.

What's more, he didn't want to repeat his old trick of blowing up planes.

"Uncle Da! Uncle Da!"

The roar of the horse army came from below.

"Don't blow up planes, don't blow up planes!"

He Xie's expression didn't change and he didn't ask why.

With his eyesight, of course he could see that the guy with the rocket launcher on the plane was the face of the school donor. He was an undercover police officer.


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