Wang Chongxun would shoot Hu Mietang, which was indeed beyond everyone's expectations. Except for Qin Zhao and the others, the rest of the people were moved by his righteousness.

If it hadn’t been for Xie Qingshang who said just now that he alone killed more than a dozen of Hu Mietang’s subordinates, I’m afraid there would have been “righteous people” who would have come up and pointed at him and yelled, “Wang Dong is killing harm for the people, you not only stand by and watch, but also You dare to threaten Wang Dong, are you out of your mind! ? 'The words are gone.

Why did Wang Chongxun shoot when he saw that Hu Mietang was about to bring Feilang to pull his finger? Could it be that he was afraid that Feilang's finger would fall into Hu Mietang's hands? Why should he be afraid? When Hu Mietang was about to fall off the cliff, why did he point at Wang Chongxun with an expression of disbelief? Is there any relationship between these two people?

This series of reasons really gave Qin Zhao a headache. However, what troubled him the most was how to appease Jing Hongming and Jing Hongxue who had not heard of it yet. Amid the applause of the crowd, Wang Chongxun, who kept shaking his hands with a humble face, sneered in his heart, then took Li Moyu's hand, and walked up to Jing Hongming.

For Li Moyu's safety, Jing Hongming had to make a promise to Hu Mietang to let him go temporarily. Although Hu Mietang was finally shot, but for the sake of his brother, he would rather temporarily give up the revenge of killing his father. With this friendship, what words can be used to express it? Don't talk about it, let's think about it first.

Qin Zhao put his right hand on Jing Hongming's chest: "Little Ming, first, send Uncle Jing Hong to the hospital first? Sigh... Do you want to notify Xiaoxue now?" Wang Chongxun frowned at the words of praise, and then he glanced at Tie Molei who picked up the sniper rifle from the ground.

Although Jing Hongtaotian had already died, he had to go to the hospital, and his real cause of death could not be disclosed. Otherwise, once the news of Pearl tycoon Jing Hongtaotian's murder in Qing Island spread, then, let alone Qing Island, even the entire China would fall into a crisis of security and trust.

Tie Molei naturally understood the meaning of Qin Zhao's look at him, nodded slightly, and then amidst the tide of applause and good words praising Wang Chongxun one after another, he raised the gun in his hand to the sky and pulled the trigger. []

Boom! The dull sound of the sniper rifle stopped the applause and praise at the scene.

"Ah..." The people who were lucky to have escaped from the dead just now screamed almost subconsciously after hearing the gunshots, and then, except for a few plainclothes people who hurriedly pulled out their guns, all hands Covering his head and squatting on the ground again, he no longer cared about complimenting Chairman Wang, because he also squatted on the ground with his head covered like everyone else. Although his face did not have the panic shown by ordinary people, but at this time Who will notice this?

"Listen to me!" Alas, Tie Molei first sighed inwardly depressedly, and then said: "Whoever dares to talk nonsense with the relevant departments about today's matter, don't blame me for taking this Gun will go to his house to give gifts tonight!"

He asked himself that he didn't look like a vicious gangster at all, but since Qin Zhao asked him to be the villain, he had to reluctantly stand up because he had Sister Li in his arms and didn't have time to play this role. . After firing a shot in mid-air, Tie Molei's face no longer had the mellowness of the past, and when he tried his best to put on a fierce look, he actually showed a trace of cruelty.

The scene was very quiet, and even the plainclothes men didn't dare to take a breath and looked at Tie Molei.

Tie Mole seemed very satisfied with the current atmosphere, and continued in a slightly slower tone: "How should I explain what happened today? Tomorrow's newspaper will naturally have the answer. I hope everyone will remember my words. It’s better to keep it in your heart and know it yourself, otherwise, the words that came out of your mouth were not just random thoughts.”

"You guys, do you understand?" Tie Molei slowly circled with the muzzle of the gun, and wherever the gun was pointed, there was a piece of it: "I understand! I won't talk nonsense, even if I am beaten to death, I won't say anything." ..."

"Don't tell Xiaoxue yet, let's talk about it when we get to the hospital." Jing Hongming shook her head at Qin Zhao's question. Then he slowly picked up his father's cold breasts, as if he had never seen so many people standing in front of him, and hadn't heard so many people swearing to Tie Molei that he would never talk nonsense. Go to the gate of the archway.

Alas, Xie Qingshang let out a soft sigh, and then, together with Qin Zhao, who was holding Li Moyu's waist, and Tie Mole, who was holding a sniper rifle, followed Jing Hongming and walked down the highest point of Hongye Valley. As for those powerful 4 explosives, I believe those plainclothes also heard Hu Mietang's words, so they don't have to worry about what to do.

Above the head, the sun was shining brightly, and the sea breeze was blowing gently, as if Li Moyu's hand was gently stroking Qin Zhao's cheek. On the sea that was too far away, a large cruiser with mottled paint was quietly parked on the water. On the tall and mighty side of the ship, the serial number of the Russian Navy is marked. Above the main battery tower, the red, white and blue Russian national flag squeaked against the wind.

An old man in his sixties, wearing a large pajamas, was lazily leaning on a deck chair beside the ship's side. He wears a pair of brown toad glasses on his eyes, and a huge Cuban cigar exudes its unique aroma on his mouth, which makes the eyes of a young Russian navy lieutenant commander who hurried over shine bright. But because he had something urgent in his mind, he didn't have the time to sniff the Cuban cigar worth 400 US dollars carefully. He stomped his feet and saluted the old man with a standard military salute.

"Samilev, come to me in such a hurry, is there any news about Cobras?" The old man in pajamas slowly turned his head, took off the toad glasses on his eyes, a pair of eyes that did not look like old people at all, With gloomy eyes.

"Yes, Your Excellency, General." Samilev took his hands from the top of his head, looked at the old man he called the general, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes: "General Boff, according to Russian Far East Fleet Special Communications Officer Dade Bo The report from Sergeant Eva, the Cobra Special Operations Team... seems to have been wiped out."

"Really?" General Boff didn't show any surprise expression, but sat up slowly, pinched the cigar in his mouth, and looked in the direction of Qingdao: "Is Dadebova's information accurate?"

"It should be accurate, because she heard the gunshots from the encrypted satellite communicator... as well as Sham's screams before he died and Captain Jehan's last words." Samilev suppressed tears in his eyes. Tears shed, and then slowly took off the military cap.

"What did Captain Jehan say in the end?" General Boff didn't lose his composure like Major Samilov, he still took a puff on his cigar leisurely, then put his sunglasses on his eyes again, and said, "Be careful Say it, don't miss a word."

"Yes! That's what Captain Jehan said before he died," Samilev took out a piece of paper full of words, searched for a while and read: "...I won't tell you who I am , What did Charlie say to me? Hehe, I won’t say it...because this is the only thing I can make you feel sorry for...that’s all."

"Cough, cough, cough," General Boff coughed so violently that he had to cover his mouth with his hands. After coughing for a long time, he waved his hand back to Major Samilov: "It's okay, I'm sick. Well, Jehan It's a good job, I didn't misread him."

Withdrawing his right hand that wanted to beat General Bov's back, Samilev bit his lips tightly: "Your Excellency, what shall we do next?"

"What else can I do? Set off to return home." General Boff stood up, looked at Major Samilev with a sad face, sighed softly and said: "Now is the end of the Sino-Russian joint military exercise, for the day of November 15th , Our ships have not returned within the time limit on the grounds of replenishing supplies, which has aroused the suspicion of the Huaxia military, and we absolutely must not do anything out of line at this time. What I mean, do you understand? My child."

"Yes..." Samilev bowed his head and just said 'yes', when he heard a soldier shouting from the lookout post: "Look, there seems to be a person floating over there!"

Without waiting for General Boff to say anything, Samilev went to the side of the ship, picked up the binoculars on the gun port, and looked at the place where the soldiers at the post pointed. A thing that was up and down on the sea surface appeared in his military high-powered telescope. The colorful thing suddenly rose above the surface of the sea with the waves, and then stretched out a hand.

is a person.

"Vulture, lead someone to salvage that man immediately!" Samilev put down his binoculars, and gave an order to a second lieutenant who stood by and pointed his gun at the sea.

The second lieutenant code-named Vulture answered yes succinctly, then ran to the stern, let go of a rubber boat with a few soldiers, and rowed over with the gun still pointing at the man who was desperately swimming towards the Russian warship.

"Let me personally ask who he is." After hearing what the vulture reported through the communicator, General Boff pondered for a while, ignoring Samilev's worries, and said again: "Bring him to me. .”

A woman in colorful and strange clothes was supported by several tall and burly Russian soldiers to stand in front of General Bov. After searching her for no weapons, she pointed a gun at the slumped lying on the ground. Woman, ordered in English: "Lift your head up."

The colorful woman raised her head obediently, as if she was afraid that others would not see her handsome face clearly, and stretched out her hand to put the hair sticking to her face behind her ears, then she showed a mouthful of white teeth and a hoarse smile, but it was Male voice: "Thank you for saving me."

"Who are you?" Samilev said coldly, "How did you fall into the sea? What happened to the gunshot wound?"

"My surname is Hu, and my name is Hu Mietang. I was conspired and transferred into the sea." Although this person, who looked like a woman or a man, was still smiling, there was a look of embarrassment in his (her) eyes. Major Samilev felt a chill in his heart.