V2.Chapter 67

The ruins in the night are desolate and silent.

Moderate rain, no moon, strong wind.

Piles of garbage piled up together, some scrapped machines scattered everywhere, the wind roared, some scraps of paper and plastic bags in the ruins kept flying in the bleak wind, and were smashed by the rain, the old building windows have been completely broken, several dangerous buildings are slightly tilted, behind the windows is a dark space, as if devouring everything.

This is an abandoned factory on the outskirts of Long Island. The factory covers an area of 300 mu, which shows the prosperity of the glorious period. However, with the bankruptcy in the financial crisis a few years ago, it has become particularly desolate. This kind of deserted, dirty, messy and poor place which can keep out the wind and rain is the favorite of many tramps and beggars on Long Island, It's also the best place for some gangs to fight and trade.

Similarly, because the facilities inside the factory are chaotic and the terrain is complex, this is also the most suitable place to hide.

In the dark wind and rain, there is a shadow that cuts through the darkness.

The speed of the shadow is very fast, and it flashes away in the dark environment, which is almost illusory.

The shadow rushed through the factory, without any hesitation, directly into a dark space in the factory.

a grim and grave situation.

The night became more and more deep, and the whole world was dark.

Disorderly footsteps sounded in the distance, accompanied by car sirens and sirens, from far to near.

The roar of the helicopter's rotors stirred the air.

In the sky and on the ground, countless white and bright lights are shining in the factory, and countless areas of the whole factory are covered with light in the fastest time.

The light beams formed by the lights cross in the dark, the raindrops become more and more obvious, the roaring footsteps have been close to the factory, and the simple and effective orders are issued one after another in an orderly way.

Armed, dressed in police uniform or casual clothes, the crowd broke into a large number of groups and rushed into the factory, keeping an aggressive posture and searching.

Time goes by.

The group at the front is the first to rush into the building nearest to the gate.

The submachine gun with infrared ray scanned around nervously.

In a quiet and almost dead atmosphere, the heartbeat even suppresses the sound of footsteps. Almost everyone can hear their own rapid and almost explosive heartbeat.

The other teams went straight up to the second floor.

The team that stayed on the first floor confirmed that they didn't find anything. After a short silence, the team leader took out his walkie talkie and said in a dry voice: "Building 1, safety on the first floor."

I don't know who is being encircled and suppressed, but in such a war, it doesn't matter who is being encircled and suppressed, and how destructive the target can be.

And the specifications of this encirclement and suppression are enough to explain everything.

Long Island special police, ordinary police, underworld, and occasionally recognized, disguised in the underworld, actually belong to the military experts, there are some people who are not very clear but have very special authority

Helicopters, rockets, snipers

Both bombing and precision strike are taken into account, and the dense firepower coverage is extremely complete.

Such a standard is enough to show the strength of the encirclement and suppression and the danger of the other side.

The danger has been proved.

After 12 hours of continuous pursuit, it can be said that there are countless casualties on our side. After three thunderbolt masters fell in a row and seven or eight fire masters lost, long island finally made the most intense response, and began to use all kinds of forces to encircle and intercept the target at all costs.

The search team had to come when it was in need of work, but those who met the target that was basically dead were the luckiest ones who didn't find out.

Next, let's see who is more unlucky to meet that madman?

"Building one, safe on the third floor."

"Building one, safe on the fifth floor."

"Building one is secure. Request transfer."

At the gate of the factory, in a busy scene, in and out of the scene, three figures stood quietly in front of the door, waiting for the report of all the search teams.

Two of the three middle-aged men are no longer young. The middle-aged man on the left is about 50 years old. He is short, but he looks strong and vigorous. The other one is fat. Under the light, he looks like a face full of oil.

At this moment, the fat middle-aged man is holding an umbrella for the person in the middle. His waist is slightly bent, and he seems to want to be far away from the people around him, but he dare not let the other party get wet. He can only try his best to stretch out his hand, forming a very strange posture.

Rain will be most of his body are completely wet, but he unconsciously, just humble and modest smile.

I don't know how many search teams are surprised to see this scene, but they dare not say anything more.

This fat middle-aged man, who is just like a pug fawning on his master, can be regarded as a big man in the whole long island.

Long island police chief Takeda.

If this identity is not enough, then adding the title of a member of the Yamaguchi group will be enough to prove that the fat pig has the ability to see the sky in both black and white on Long Island.

But now Tu Fei Tian Guang has made this kind of posture which is completely opposite to his identity

Everyone subconsciously looked at TU Fei Tian Guang's side.

The rain at night.

The wind howled.

In the cold and dangerous environment, the red dress seems to be the origin of the whole world.

This is a young woman dressed in red. Her long white legs are exposed to the air by her high split dress. Her long black hair is neatly combed. Her delicate and almost perfect face seems to be pale and gaunt, but the weak beauty adds to her charm.

She stood quietly beside Tu Feitian Guang, and let the fat pig around her hold an umbrella for her. Her eyes were as bright as cold stars. Through the rain curtain, she was staring at the factory with no expression on her face.

Red as fire.

Momentum is like water.

The water seems to flow gently in the deep night, but with a kind of biting charm and danger.

Little master of Liuhuo palace, young Tianjiao of East Island doesn't know Fire Dance!

Nearby search teams come and go.

I don't know that Huowu completely ignores the strange and intoxicated sight around her. Listening to the report from the walkie talkie, she picks up the walkie talkie and rings out in a crisp voice: "No.1 building, stand by. Other groups report. "

"The first floor of building two is safe."

"Building two, third floor safe."

"Building two is safe."

Don't know Fire Dance tiny silence, immediately calm way: "periphery?"

"The peripheral operation is smooth, the encirclement has been basically completed, the dead angle is being checked, the satellite image is being turned on, the thermal imaging is being turned on... Although it is useless, we can be sure that the target has not left the factory."

"Building three?"

"The first floor of building three is safe."

"It's safe on the second floor of building three."

"Ann on the third floor... Oh... Wait... Find out..."

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The violent gunfire suddenly rang out in the walkie talkie, like countless symbols of death notes suddenly burst out, roaring in everyone's ears.

"Find the target! Find the target! All out, surround building three

In the sharp and rapid roar, the whole person standing at the door is directly at the factory!

The scorching temperature in the air rose. For a moment, all the rain water was completely evaporated in her way, and the red figure in her sight flickered away.

"Request support! Attack! Attack! All six groups were silent. All nine groups were silent. Five groups of silence, my God, there are still alive, he killed up, very fast, request a helicopter... "

"Bang bang!"

Among the gunshots, the roar from No. 3 building was silent. The gunshots fell, and the whole walkie talkie was dead.

Tu Fei Tian Guang opened his mouth. He just wanted to open his mouth. At the end of his sight, through the rain curtain, there was a flash of fire.

The fire expanded in a flash.

All of a sudden, the whole No. 3 building is already a sea of fire.

The flaming red dress soared into the air and went straight to the third floor. Her sharp voice echoed in a large area, fierce and cold: "Li Tianlan, you can't run away!"

"Boom!"

I don't know if the voice of the fire dance has not yet come down. After the light of the fire in the third building is slightly distorted, there are also large flames rising up. For a moment, the turbulent light of the fire occupies everyone's sight. All the gunshots disappear completely, and the endless flames blend with each other and disappear. Then they light up again. It's as cold as the sword in winter. It's meant that the whole floor roars up and down, and the air of the sword soars to the sky, Strong to the extreme, the sword will sweep everything.

Under the meaning of sword, the surging fire suddenly condenses in the sharp voice of fire dance.

Countless flames instantly closed, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a huge fireball.

The dark night was completely lit up by the fire.

I don't know that Huowu finally saw the opponent who had been fighting with him for several days. Instead of weakening, he became more and more crazy.

The sharp and heavy silver gun came across the sky, but it was driven by the sharp and crazy sword.

A little condensed fire lit up above the tip of the gun.

Spear!

I don't know Fire Dance hands holding a huge fireball suddenly hit.

The silver point of the gun collided with the fireball.

The flame swept the sky in silence.

There was no sound.

But the whole building was in a moment of dense cracks.

"Boom!"

The violent sound suppressed the scream of the fire dance.

The whole building cracked and spread suddenly, countless stones in the strong fire and rain in the collapse, building collapse, the dust directly from the air with the fire rise.

Black smoke billowed.

The red dress is full of dust, I don't know the fire dance, mixed with the fire light, rushed out of the collapsed ruins, vigilant scanning around.

But Li Tianlan once again disappeared.