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Chapter 787 Thunder Tiger

 "Lao Du, how are you? There are four warehouses here and on the side. Except for the ones that are too conspicuous, we can use them casually." Lin Tiansheng said with a smile while simply opening the clips of a wooden box.

He opened the lid, took out a 90% new 38-meter lid, raised the gun and took a look at the distance.

Lin Tiansheng started shooting at the age of ten, and his marksmanship is absolutely impeccable.

Du Fei also went over and picked up a gun, pulled the bolt and looked inside. It was covered with engine oil and had almost no wear and tear.

Presumably, the weapons that were able to stay in this warehouse were carefully selected, and those junk items were eliminated.

Du Fei put down his gun, turned around and asked, "That's all? Are they all here?"

Lin Tiansheng was surprised and said: "These are not enough? I'm afraid there are not enough people over there!" Du Fei shook his head and said: "I mean air defense." Lin Tiansheng frowned: "There should be no airplanes in Xiangjiang, right?"

Du Fei said: "But don't forget, the ghost guy has Hang's mother." Lin Tiansheng's eyes narrowed and he said with a tiger face: "They dare!"

Du Fei smiled: "I definitely wouldn't dare to do it on a large scale, but if only one or two planes come and bomb them by mistake, what will we do? Can we still transfer the air defense regiment?"

Lin Tiansheng fell silent

Indeed, it is impossible to mobilize people because of this "tickling" trick. Du Fei also remained silent because he had no solution to the problem.

After all, individual air defense weapons had just appeared at this time. Even in the United States, there was only one "Red Eye" that had just been put into service. The famous "Stinger" was still missing.

As for anti-aircraft machine guns, they are fine for shooting piston-type propeller aircraft. But for jet aircraft, the hit rate depends only on your character.

After coming out of the first warehouse, Lin Tiansheng, who was originally in high spirits, was a little silent. He was in the Air Force and paid great attention to air defense. When he arrived at the second warehouse, Du Fei was shocked again.

There are actually all cannons here! There are all kinds of calibers, and there are boxes of cannonballs piled next to them.

Generally speaking, artillery shells and bullets have a shelf life. If conditions permit, they will be fine within twenty years.

But if necessary, artillery shells and bullets that have been stored for thirty or forty years can actually be used as long as they are stored properly.

Du Fei specifically looked at the serial numbers and production dates on some cannon shell boxes. Most of them were from 1943 and 1944. They are less than 25 years old, so there shouldn't be any problems with their use.

However, these large-caliber heavy artillery were definitely not needed. Du Fei turned around and asked, "Old Lin, do you have any mortars?"

Lin Tiansheng said "hmm" and raised his finger to point: "It's inside~"

Du Fei saw him standing there with no intention of following him, and simply didn't say hello.
Go in on your own

The warehouse converted from this factory is the same as the one next to it. It is also long and fifty meters deep.

Du Fei found the mortar more than thirty meters away. The first thing he saw was the individual grenade most commonly used by the Japanese.

However, Du Fei was not interested in this large 'two-kick' and continued to walk forward. Suddenly, his footsteps stopped and his eyes fell on a big, thick and hard guy.

"Gulu", Du Fei swallowed a mouthful of saliva

He took two quick steps and came to the large mortar that was folded and lying on the ground. As an unprofessional military fan, Du Fei recognized this guy at a glance.

Type 97 150mm mortar!

Although mortars also have large-caliber murderous power of 200 to 300 mm, they are heavy artillery mounted on the chassis of armored vehicles.

This kind of portable mortar has a caliber of 150 mm, which is already the limit.

Unfortunately, the cannon body weighing three to four hundred kilograms, coupled with the base of the gun mount, was too heavy. Du Fei touched it with his hand and continued to walk forward. However, the box where the shells were piled next to him suddenly lost two boxes.

Each box contains five rounds of artillery shells

This 150 mm heavy mortar weighs 20 kilograms each, and a box weighs 100 kilograms

There are ten rounds in two boxes, which is equivalent to ten super large grenades.

With Du Fei's current strength, he can throw 20 kilograms of objects far away with his bare hands.

Just remove the steel cap of the artillery shell, throw the mortar shell out, and it will explode when it hits the ground. During World War II, veterans from China, the United States, and Japan all used this on the battlefield.

Du Fei first saw this kind of sexy operation in a movie

I originally thought it was an artistic exaggeration, but after checking online, I found out that it can actually be used in this way. I just made an impromptu decision and picked up two boxes just in case I could use it!

In the next half month, Xiangjiang seemed calm on the surface, but in fact there was an undercurrent surging. What we need now is a fuse until May 5th.

At this time, Du Fei had already returned to Xiangjiang. He and Zhu Ting were still staying in the previous hotel at around five o'clock in the evening.

It just rained during the day, but the weather is not cool yet

Zhu Ting had just come back from get off work. The two of them were discussing where to eat in the evening and listening to the radio. During this time in Xiangjiang, the two of them lived a normal life as a couple.

The environment here is more relaxed than in Beijing, plus

Du Fei has no shortage of money to spend

After Zhu Ting gets off work, the two of them will often go to watch movies or visit shops and parks after dinner.

But today, they all looked serious, listening to the news being reported on the radio. There was a labor dispute in a factory in Kowloon. The police came to the scene to maintain order.

They even arrested people... After looking at each other, Du Fei said slowly: "It's begun!"

Zhu Ting nodded silently, and couldn't help but worry: "Xiao Fei, what should we do?" Du Fei let out a long breath, came to the window, and looked out

At this time, the sun sets outside the window, and there is a scene of red clouds filling the sky, as if a sea of ​​fire is burning in the sky.

Du Fei said slowly: "Let's wait..."

As soon as the words fell, the wind surged, as if it had reached a critical point, and the sky suddenly darkened. Tonight, Du Fei and Zhu Ting did not go out anymore. They listened to the love songs on the radio, and no one said anything. Du Fei sat in the small living room of the suite,

Brewed a pot of Tieguanyin

The tea cup was full of tea leaves, and the half-sized small tea cup was filled with sweet and bitter tea soup. Du Fei stretched out his hand to pick it up. The tea cup was a little hot and he didn't care. He was about to put it to his mouth. But at this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door

"Dong dong dong~" Du Fei paused and asked "Who?" Hou Tao's voice immediately came from outside: "Comrade, it's me!"

Du Fei heard that his voice was trembling slightly. When he opened the door, he saw that Chen Tao was soaked, his face was pale, and his eyes were in a trance.

Du Fei understood at a glance that he should have been sprayed by the fire truck's water cannon.

Immediately asked Zhu Ting to get a big bath towel, put it on Hou Tao, and asked him to sit down. Du Fei just gave him the hot tea that he wanted to drink but didn't drink it.

After several cups of hot water, Hou Tao finally came to life and saw Du Fei bursting into tears: "Comrade! Comrade Du, I...we..."

Although he didn't say anything, Du Fei could guess that as the leader of the workers, their losses this time would probably be considerable.

After waiting for a while, Hou Tao calmed down.

His eyes became firm again, and he looked at Du Fei and said: "I beg you! Save them quickly! They will fall into the hands of those scoundrels, I'm afraid..."

Du Fei frowned and said, "How many people?"

Hou Tao said: "Twenty-seven people are all our people, and there are more than a hundred workers." Hearing the number of people, Du Fei was not too surprised. With the urine of yg people, when this happens, the first wave will definitely to show toughness

Try to shock the leaders and those who are potential bystanders, otherwise, the situation will only worsen.

But this pair
For Du Fei, rescuing more than a hundred people was not a simple matter. Du Fei could not help but fall silent. Hou Tao also knew that his request was a bit too much, but he really had no choice.

This time, they lost most of their people. In addition to those who were captured, there were also a few people who were admitted to the hospital. If they couldn't find a way to rescue them, I'm afraid the entire team would have dispersed.

"Comrade Du Fei!" Hou Tao said with an eager look on his face

In fact, he didn't count on Du Fei, but he counted on the power behind Du Fei to be effective.

But they don't know that although Du Fei has the power to "make arbitrary decisions when the situation arises", he does not have the right to mobilize local forces in Xiangjiang.

Even after he and Zhu Ting arrived here, apart from a brief meeting with Director Liao, Zhu Ting only worked step by step at the Xinh Club and had no contact with the manpower dormant locally.

This is very embarrassing

There are only two ways to solve the current problem, either to redeem the person with money, or to find someone to pass the message to. But Du Fei's eyes turned dark, and he didn't know who to call if he wanted to spend money.

Maybe Zhou Peng can do it, but Du Fei doesn't want to cause him any trouble

Through the last meeting, although Zhou Peng didn't say much, Du Fei could tell that his current situation was not going well.

Besides, Zhou Peng's identity is not suitable for getting involved with people like Hou Tao.

But the problem still had to be solved. Du Fei asked: "Where is the person now? Who took the initiative to arrest him?"

Hou Tao said quickly: "I know, I know! It's Lei Hu at the Kowloon JC Bureau." "Thunder Tiger?" Du Fei frowned slightly in surprise and said, "Inspector Zonghua, Lei Luo?"

Hou Tao gritted his teeth and said, "That's him! The executioner!"

"Inspector Lei Luo of 500 million! This is quite interesting," Du Fei muttered in his mouth.

He stood up and walked around the room twice before simply saying: "Let's go and meet this Thunder Tiger!"

Saying that, he went to put on his suit.

Zhu Ting was on the side helping to arrange her tie, and said with some worry: "I heard that Lei Luo is a very difficult person to deal with. You should act according to the circumstances and don't show off."

In the past two days, Zhu Ting was working in her new unit. She heard people mention the four detectives more than once. The most famous one was Lei Luo, the leader of the four detectives known as the "Thunder Tiger"!

She didn't take it seriously before. To be honest, Zhu Ting didn't think highly of Lei Luo.

The four detectives, they sound very majestic, but in fact they are just at the level of a police station director. However, due to the special situation in Xiangjiang, a situation where black and white take all.

But he didn't expect that Du Fei would have to deal with him face to face in a blink of an eye, which would probably be difficult.


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