Chapter 640

"Bud son."

"Is there a storm today?"

Zhuang Shikai, wearing a suit, stood in front of the French window and looked out of the window to preach.

At this time, the wind outside the window gradually rose, and layers of dark clouds pressed on the top, as if enveloping the whole Hong Kong Island.

Filled with the atmosphere of "wind and cloud is coming" and "wind prelude".

Wearing a short skirt, Yazi was lowering her head to tidy up the folder. Hearing Zhuang Sir's inquiry, she didn't want to answer: "there are wars outside! Of course there's a big storm! "

Zhuang Shikai tutted lightly, turned his head and said with a smile, "I mean the weather!"

"Oh, the weather." Yazi responded, raised his head, smiled and replied, "there was a weather forecast a week ago. Recently, a wind ball will arrive on Hong Kong Island. It is a strong No. 8 wind ball."

"The Meteorological Observatory has issued a red warning to let the fishing vessel department ensure the safety of fishermen and announce a ban on going to sea."

"Including all kinds of cargo ships, passenger ships and commercial ships."

"Hoo Hoo!" The wind swept across the street and rolled up the street tabloids.

Zhuang Shikai looked at the leaves floating into the sky, danced in front of him across the glass, and smiled: "that's really a good day!"

"Really good?" Yazi's face showed doubt.

Is it a good day to fight and wind?

Zhuang Shikai picked up his water cup and said with a smile, "the dark cloud city is about to be destroyed, and the armor light is spreading to the sun! Today's wind is a good day for us! "

He turned to Yazi and said, "let the storm come more violently!"

"Boom!" A thunderbolt flashed across the sky. Dark clouds covered Hong Kong Island and fewer people were in the streets.

The news broadcast two news items about the approaching storm and the gun battle in Sheung Wan.

"Here comes the storm." According to the security department, Lu Minghua no longer looked at the surveillance video, but stood up and walked to the window with a coffee cup.

"Here comes the storm." Lu Minghua repeated, his expression gradually dignified, raised his hand and drank his last sip of coffee.

"Zhou sir! It's windy! " Although, the formation and trajectory of storms can be tracked and measured. However, the accurate landing time cannot be accurately measured.

The observatory is always a "prediction", not a "prophet".

Four helicopter pilots operated the plane, looked out at the weather and reported to the officer through the headset.

"Dada dada." The helicopter is affected by the wind, some of which are shaky, and even the flight trajectory changes briefly.

One of the Flying Tigers who held guns and wore equipment and participated in the operation had a dignified expression, silence and very firm attitude.

Originally, the observatory estimated that the No. 8 typhoon, which landed at night, officially landed in the afternoon, giving a strong wind force to Hong Kong Island.

Fortunately, there is no wind or rain for the time being, and the helicopter has enough horsepower to still fly steadily.

Zhou Xingxing pinched his headset, looked out of the window and ordered, "continue flying!"

“yes，sir！” The four pilots responded with silence. The helicopter had approached Sheung Wan and approached the battlefield. Since the Flying Tigers received the order, it has taken no more than seven minutes.

"Er... Er..." on the battlefield, Guan Li was awakened by a gunshot. Vaguely, he opened his eyes and saw a familiar brother shot and fell to the ground.

He moved his cracked mouth, his eyes flashed a sadness, but his face was so expressionless that he couldn't even shout with his mouth open.

make a hullabaloo about? That is, I was still in the mood when I just started fighting! Now the grief is still, but I can't shout.

"Hoo Hoo." The clear sky at the time of the battle became cloudy in an instant.

The wind swept by, and there were vehicles, police officers and corpses all over the battlefield in Sheung Wan. There were ruins and debris within 20 meters. If the prosperous Hong Kong Island is compared to a woman, then this is the festering scar on a woman's face.

Guan Li was injured by a grenade in the battle with the robbers just now. He not only had multiple wounds on his arm and body, but also suffered a shock in his brain! Blow it straight to faint!

The anti drug group's firepower can't compare with the robbers, and its number advantage is not obvious. It just relies on reasonable array scheduling, elite response training, and talent to fight with the bandits.

After Guan Li, a head of the anti drug group, was stunned, the anti drug group was in chaos for a while,

Cao Nan took his men to make a "tactical" action, split and cut, and soon defeated the whole anti drug group.

After all, Cao Nan and his brothers are all veterans

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

At this time, the truck had driven away, and several cars followed to escort

"Dada dada."

A policeman picked up his weapon and suddenly got up to shoot. Bang bang, the bullet broke the window and directly killed a robber.

"Squeak!" A car came back one by one. Cao Nan, wearing a mask, stretched out a hand holding a pistol, looked contemptuously at the policeman in front of him, and gently pulled the trigger: "bang!"

The policeman was shot in the chest and fell to the ground.

"Squeak!" The car quickly righted, increased its horsepower and sped forward.

"Ah ah! Ah ah! " Guan Li stood up and roared twice. His face was covered with dust and smoke. He didn't even care about the scene and the guys on the left and right sides. He opened the door like a God.

The police car full of bullet holes didn't lock the door at all. Closing force got into the driver's seat, turned the key and stepped on the clutch. The police car roared.

"Boom! Boom! " Guan Li turned the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, narrowed his eyes and drove forward.

"You can't lose the goods! You can't lose the goods! "

"How can we tell Zhuang sir... How can we tell our brothers..." Guan Li scratched blood from the corners of his eyes and said something in his mouth, like an evil ghost.

He slammed the steering wheel and bit the car in front.

"Hoo Hoo!!!" The strong wind poured into the cab along the broken glass of the police car. The storm tore his wound like a knife, but he bared his teeth and walked forward against the hurricane.

"There's a madman behind!" The blind and deaf looked at the rearview mirror and preached.

Because the truck had a higher field of vision and looked farther in the mirror, he drove on the truck and found the police car first.

"Kill him." Cao Nan made a gesture outside the car window, but he didn't shoot, nor did he order with the people in the car

"Brother Li!" In the sky, Zhou Xingxing looked at the bottom with a gun and immediately knew that the Flying Tigers were late.

This action is not in terms of time. The robbers took the car one step slower!

Even if the Flying Tigers arrive at the scene as fast as possible, they are still one step slower!

This is because once the robbers have captured the trucks, they can shuttle back and forth on the urban roads. Not to mention the loss of police officers, the difficulty of chasing fast-moving targets alone is a huge test! And the team can use all kinds of bunkers to avoid the vision of the flying tigers!

Flying Tiger helicopter rapid response is an advantage. Without the cooperation of ground police, the landing point will be lost. Rapid landing and sniping are realistic for fast-moving targets.

But when Zhou Xingxing saw the dilapidated police car that insisted on competing on the ground and his colleagues with blood on their faces and teeth in the police car, he couldn't help but respect.

This is the Hong Kong Chinese police!

"Shua!" Zhou Xingxing raised his right hand and saluted silently.

"Shua! Shua! Shua All the famous Flying Tigers raised their right hands and saluted in a silent and invisible way.

They sat in the helicopter cabin and hid a tribute in their hearts.

"Boom!" At this time, in the corner of the side of the driveway, a white Volkswagen suddenly rushed out. It was very fast. It hit the broken car of the police force and knocked the police car seven or eight meters away.

Guan Li held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, sat in the car and felt the rotation of vision. There was only one thought in his heart: "goods can't be lost!"

"Bang!" The dilapidated police car hit the ground heavily! Guan Li only felt a pain in his head, and his vision in front of him turned completely black.

Tao Chengbang pushed open the door and looked uneasy, like an ordinary citizen who had no intention of causing a traffic accident. He was trembling and thought a little before he came forward to check and wait for the police to arrive.

"Turn off sir!" Zhou Xingxing witnessed the crash on the ground, screamed and immediately called the traffic police on the radio.

The responsibility of this operation! Target! Will be inherited by the flying tigers!

Zhou Xingxing made up his mind, looked at the street below and shouted, "apply to Zhuang sir for firing instructions!"

“yes，sir！” The pilot turns on the radio, reports the position to the officer, indicates that he has arrived at the battlefield, explains the situation according to the regulations, and applies to the officer for firing order.

"Dada dada." Four helicopters drove over the highway at a low altitude in a "two two" joint attitude, and then the duty of "Guan Li" bit the bandit team.

Tao Chengbang looked up at the helicopters passing by at low altitude. His face was uncertain. He took out a cigarette and lit it quietly.

……

"Brother Nan!"

"The Flying Tigers' helicopter is coming!"

On the truck.

The blind dragon put out his head and shouted.

He was soon pulled back by another man.

"Die!"

"Put your head out!"

Cao Nan glanced at the sky, pressed the intercom and said to his brothers, "drive into the Honghe tunnel! We'll change trains inside! "

They have plans for their actions!

Victory is a truck.

The flying tigers can't stop it!

"Speed up, s walking line, be careful of Flying Tigers." To be on the safe side, Cao Nan added.

"Yes!"

"Everybody!"

The brothers shouted.

They are all very excited, not only excited about the income after finishing the order, but also excited about the excitement of the police.

If they can turn over the police, steal the white powder and escape from the capture of the flying tigers, they will really be famous in East Asia and become century bandits!

"Wow!" But at this time, a team of cars shot out continuously from the side road to form a long motorcade. Cao Nan's motorcade was clamped on the left and right sides, and more than a dozen micro dashed out of the window.

"Hey, hey!" Brother PA, wearing a suit and carrying a micro punch, grinned at Cao Nan next to him.

Cao Nan's eyes are dignified!

"Da Da!" More than a dozen micro bursts fired at the same time, and thousands of bullets poured out in just a dozen seconds. The driveway less than 300 meters was full of bullet casings. Cao Nan and others had no chance to react, so they directly screened them through the door!

Zhou Xingxing stood in the helicopter and was reporting to Zhuang sir. He was suddenly surprised by the unexpected scene below the road.

"Why are there robbers? Third party forces on stage? " The storm is really coming!

Zhou Xingxing wants to read "petrel" in Russian.