Chapter 149

The helicopter is hovering, the sky is shining with thunder, and the clouds seem to be coming down directly.

Rain has fallen, high-altitude rainstorm crazy beating helicopter, below is the beautiful flower fog island.

There are only two fishing villages and one township government on this island.

But it's also the most beautiful island in the sea.

When the weather is fine, if you look down on the 20000 square meter island from a high altitude, you can see green mountains and green spaces, as well as flowers all over the mountains.

Especially the lighthouse on the east side of Huawu island.

That is the second largest lighthouse in Asia called "night sea light". Whenever night falls, a rotating white light will be emitted from the top of the tower to send Gospel and hope to the ship in the dark.

Fang Qingqing looked at the lighthouse and didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhao Zhongcheng sighed, frowned and shook his head.

Since taking over the task of Huawu Island, the experienced Zhao Bureau has been frowning.

He seems to have a natural aversion to Huawu island!

"Why, Zhao Bureau, you don't seem to like it very much?" Fang Qingqing asked suddenly.

"Oh, Miss Fang, there's nothing I don't like, but I suddenly think of the cases I've done before..." Zhao Zhongcheng said lightly.

"Zhao Bureau has handled cases here."

Ignoring Fang Qingqing's chat up, Zhao Zhongcheng silently takes out his wallet and turns it over to a picture hidden behind his business card.

Fang Qingqing glanced intentionally or unintentionally.

This is a beautiful woman in her twenties. When she smiles, she has a cinnabar mole on the corner of her mouth.

Feeling the girl's peeping, Zhao Zhongcheng frowns and quickly puts away his wallet.

Fang Qingqing is a little embarrassed.

A flash of lightning appeared in the sky.

The helicopter was illuminated like day.

Zhao Zhongcheng looks at Fang Qingqing's side face. This is the first time that he has really seen the girl from the Department of foreign affairs.

Zhao Bureau suddenly a little confused, eccentric heart: "this girl, so look like a little familiar?"

"Zhao Bureau, when can we land?" Fang Qingqing seems to be frightened by the lightning. She asks nervously after closing her eyes.

Zhao Zhongcheng took back his sight and focused on the island below: "we have to wait for the weather to be better. Now it's windy. Wait patiently."

Finally, the helicopter began to fall.

Huawu Island township government has an open terrain, behind which there is a sports ground built 20 years ago. Now it has been laid out. The orange signal lights are on and flashing, providing landing instructions for helicopters.

Fang Tang, who had been silent, opened his eyes.

[dear fangtang player, it's 28 minutes before the game starts!]

As the helicopter slowly falls, the special police officer in front of Fang Qingqing opens the cabin door. The serious looking beauty grabs the bag and goes down with high heels.

Zhao Zhongcheng touches his gun, calms down a little, frowns at the two special police officers wearing masks, and goes down with a cough.

All the way, I forgot to ask which team they were from.

But it's time for the second team to arrive, isn't it?

"Take care of him, you two!" Zhao Zhongcheng pointed to Fang Tang: "wait for my order, don't come down for the time being."

The rainstorm is pouring down. Zhao Zhongcheng walks across the playground with one foot shallow, while Fang Qingqing holds a small umbrella over there, which is very leisurely.

I don't know how to respect the old and care for the young... If you have an umbrella, you can use it yourself.

Zhao Zhongcheng had no choice but to trot over.

All the way to the township government office building, but no one came to greet.

"Bring the suspect in first and contact the person in charge as soon as possible." Zhao Zhongcheng said, quickly came to the door, holding a mobile phone, open the flashlight, gently shaking.

The temporary lights of the sports ground have been turned off, and the mobile phone lights are particularly dazzling in the dark rain.

However, after several consecutive shakes, there was no movement in the helicopter.

By the light inside the helicopter, you can see that two special police officers are still guarding Fang Tang, and have no response to Zhao's mobile phone light.

Fang Qingqing frowned. It was about to pass, but Zhao Zhongcheng held it.

"Why?"

Fang Qingqing was startled to see that the old director's face was gloomy.Zhao bureau took out the pistol at his waist and loaded it: "no! There's something wrong with those two swats. "

Fang Qingqing was more and more surprised: "Zhao Bureau, what's the matter?"

Zhao Zhongcheng sneered: "what I just sent with my flashlight is the action instruction of the special police, the lighting instruction specially trained by the PSD special police brigade of Mordor. If they are really special police, they can't understand it."

Fang Qingqing took a breath of cold air.

At this time, in the helicopter, Fang Tang's countdown is jumping.

It's 10 minutes before the game starts

The two swats, wearing masks and holding assault rifles, did not move, as if they could not hear the sound of breathing.

The light of the mobile phone flickered in the distance.

Two SWAT or motionless, Fang Tang coughed: "your leadership seems to be signaling it."

With a bang, the helicopter door closed.

Then there was a bang, and the driver, who was still checking the weather forecast in front of him, fell down with a cloud of blood.

Blow your head. Kill yourself.

Fang Tang's eyes flashed, and the muzzle of the two special police officers was already on his chest.

The man on the left pulled off his mask and showed a big face with a scar.

With yellow beard, blue eyes and the scar on his forehead like a beating red earthworm, he lowered his head to swallow a piece of gum and asked his right partner, "kill him now?"

This man speaks English, but he has a strong accent, which sounds very difficult.

Without white, he not only lost vigilance, but also lost a lot of ability.

Fortunately, the "special police" on the right said in standard English: "no, the task is to catch alive. You drive a helicopter and we will go directly to the high seas. A ship has been arranged to meet us at sea."

Although the voice was low and hoarse, she was a woman with a needle in her hand.

The yellow beard on the left grinned: "Alice, what are you nervous about? Do you need to be afraid of such a thin Chinese boy? Is he good at Kung Fu? " Then he uttered a strange cry: "ah! Wu... "

Foreigners' understanding of Chinese Kung Fu still exists in the period of Bruce Lee in the last century.

Looking at the yellow beard's clumsy imitation of Jeet kune do, Fang Tang couldn't help laughing.

Hiss, a pencil from the yellow beard temple into, pull out.

Fang Tang shook the red and white things on it and laughed at the stiff mask girl: "this is Kung Fu!"

The mask girl shakes, presses the trigger with her left hand and scolds shit! The right hand needle stabbed hard.

North Star has come like a white lightning, directly down the disguised female Swat.

Fang Tang held the barrel of the gun and easily twisted it to 90 degrees. With a flick of his finger, the needle fell down and turned gracefully in his hand, penetrating the woman's neck.

Light yellow drug injection, fangtang let go.

The whole process, just like lightning flint, two well-trained "SWAT", almost no resistance.

Fang Tang threw away his pencil and looked at the tilted mask girl: "the game hasn't started yet. There are still five minutes left... These two players are definitely not unlimited challenges. What's the origin of that?"

Whatever it may be, intelligence seems to be a failure.

He didn't know Fang Tang's strength at all, so he sent two wastes.

Hehe, even if such a guy comes to the car, he will only fail in the face of Fang Tang.

Fang Tang opened the woman's mask and saw a blonde hair.

She is a good girl. Although her skin is a little thick, her facial features are very delicate, which is rare in America.

Fang Tang reached out and tried her breath, but she just fainted.

At this time, the cabin door opened!

Zhao bureau held the submachine gun in his hand and roared: "don't move!"

Fang Qingqing squatted, and the pistol was aiming nervously, but the muzzle of the gun was crooked.

And then they were stupid on the spot!