Swallowing the Seas

Chapter 151

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"The observation point calls the command center, the observation point calls the command center!" Yang Chengdong's hurried shout suddenly came from the communication channel: "The situation at the arrest site has changed suddenly, and the target suddenly starts to pack up and pull out the camp, as if it is going to enter the mountain now!!"

If it was said that a few drops of water fell into the hot oil just now, then a scoop of ice water was poured into the frying pan of the task force. Song Ping lost his voice: "What?"

-Under the vast sky, more than 20 drug dealers in the distant wilderness suddenly rushed into the car, and immediately started, turned around, and turned on the high beam, which was reflected in Yang Chengdong's angry eyes through the telescope.

"It's too late to wait for the night attack, they are going to enter the mountain!" Yang Chengdong couldn't care less to lower his voice, and almost blurted out a roar: "We must take immediate action, the command center will answer! The command center will answer quickly!!"

At this moment, a hand suddenly pressed on Song Ping, and Bu Chonghua asked in a condensed voice, "Have you confirmed the shark?"

Yang Chengdong froze as if he was electrocuted. He turned his head subconsciously, and hit Liao Gang's equally astonished gaze in the grass not far away - no, there was no trace of the shark in the camp.

What about sharks

Is the drug lord hiding in two cars, or has he left in a third car? !

The situation must not drag on for even a second longer. Several people in the task force exchanged glances quickly, Song Ping's heart was stunned, he was about to give an order by pressing the Bluetooth headset, but was pulled by Bu Chonghua: "No!"

"you… "

"I haven't confirmed where the shark is yet. It's useless to launch a siege. We haven't found the exact location of the drug factory!"

In fact, what Bu Chonghua said is not unreasonable. If the sharks are not in the camp, they will lose their target if they rush to encircle and suppress them. At that time, the special police here bang bang arrested two cars of bodyguards, but the shark drove the third car into the deep mountains to escape. Wouldn't that be a big joke

"Report!" The technical detective turned his head abruptly: "There is news from the arrest scene that the two target vehicles have already driven to the entrance of the mountain! Urgent request for instructions!!"

Song Ping pulled out the hand that was being held by Bu Chonghua. He couldn't care about anything. He shouted at the Bluetooth headset: "Attention to the scene of the first arrest! The target must not be allowed to escape, and the action will be started immediately!"

Forty kilometers away, at the outskirts of the town entering the mountain pass, the SWAT Wang Brigade pulled out a gun and made a sharp gesture backwards - action!

No need for another word of nonsense from the headquarters, just at the moment when the two drug dealers drove off the road and rushed towards the mountain pass, countless police lights and sirens suddenly lit up in the distance. Immediately afterward, more than 20 SWAT cars gleamed like swords, like a pack of lions showing sharp claws, outflanking the two carts of drug dealers from all directions!

"Police!" "There are police!!"

The panicked drug dealer lowered the car window, and more than a dozen submachine guns stuck out at the same time. At the same time, countless black-clothed SWAT officers jumped out of the grass, and passed the police cars beside them like lightning.

"Quickly rush out, quick!"

"Can't rush out, there are strips in front of me!!"

A loud roar was accompanied by air waves. A drug dealer's car that was frantically rushing towards the SWAT was hit by a sniper bullet in the fuel tank. Another drug dealer car seemed to be surrounded by lions. The bodyguard got through the phone amid the hail of bullets and violent turbulence, and shouted in despair: "Boss! Boss, we are surrounded! What should we do now? What should we do?!"

At the same time, Jinzhai Road, Pitang Town. Shark leaned on the back seat and listened to the intense exchange of fire, explosions and roars from the mobile phone, his expression was cold and motionless, and then he gently cut off the call.

Qin Chuan, who was in the front passenger seat, glanced at the rear-view mirror, then calmly retracted his gaze.

On the contrary, the driver was very uneasy: "Old... Boss? The situation over the camp... "

"The camp is surrounded by the police, you don't need to go back." Shark's tone was calm and unwavering, and he ordered: "Go directly into the mountain."

The expressions of all the drivers were tense, and no one raised any objection. The Ford truck rushed down the highway with the sound of the modified powerful engine, and galloped towards the vast mountains under the dark blue sky.

"What should I do now?" In the temporary headquarters, Bu Chonghua pointed at the technical detection screen: "The shark can't be in the camp there. If he has already entered the mountain, how can we track it—"

"Do you think you can follow them into the mountains if you keep those two bodyguards?" Song Ping explained what he was thinking in one sentence, and reprimanded him: "It's useless! The shark has woken up! Those two cars are his abandoned sons!"

Bu Chonghua was taken aback.

"Shark won't tell them the route to the drug factory, let alone let those two cars become bait for the police to track down, and I bet you! If the shark drives away in the third car, he will definitely use all the heavy firepower. Bring them all with you, and the two cars in the camp won't even have a grenade!" Song Ping stabbed Chonghua's shoulder with a finger, and scolded: "Don't use your normal thinking to speculate on drug lords, you have to replace them with drug lords. Guess what he will do - as a commander, you must understand the psychology and position of everyone in the war situation, understand?!"

"..." Bu Chonghua's face changed suddenly, and finally nodded: "Understood."

"Old Song!" At this time, a member of the task force stepped forward with a mobile phone, his face was very ugly, and he asked in a low voice: "The above asked what if the drug lord is not in the camp, is there any way to track the shark?"

The task force was busy, and the radio wave sent the latest situation and feedback instructions to all directions, but this small space seemed to be frozen.

Song Ping stood at the table with one hand hanging by his side and clenched into a fist. Countless indescribable complexities and difficulties flashed across his face. After a while, he finally turned his head to look in the direction of the auto parts store warehouse, and burst out a word from his teeth:

"… Have."

The leader of the task force didn't understand what he meant, but Bu Chonghua understood it instantly, and his face was ashen: "No, it's just—"

This is simply too dangerous, almost doomed to death!

But the situation has developed to this point, and it seems that there is no other way. Is there another way to go

"Bu Chonghua," Song Ping called the name of the young detachment leader in front of him, and said hoarsely, "Wu Yu is like you, he is a warrior."

Bu Chonghua stood there as if froze, his face bloodless.

"Lao Liang, this is the headquarters." Song Ping turned around and pressed the Bluetooth headset, every word was low and decisive, and passed into the ears of the "owner" of the auto parts store wearing a lambskin coat in the warehouse at the moment: "The situation is urgent, let the target go. Go, let the painter go back to the shark."

-What, let the painter go back to the drug lord? !

The "Boss" was shocked, almost doubting his ears, and then involuntarily raised his head to look at Wu Yu, a cold and terrifying thought popped up in his heart: This young man is finished.

If it wasn't for the route provided by the painter, the SWAT police would never have been able to find the drug dealer's camp in the outskirts of the country. That is to say, as long as the shark is not stupid, there is no other person he suspects besides Wu Yu, and he will call at any time and ask his subordinates to kill Wu Yu!

The task force did not immediately protect the painter, but asked him to go back to find the shark? !

"… "

The "Boss" looked at Wu Yu, his lips trembling, but so many years of anti-drug career made him understand that an order is an order, especially in such a critical time. He forced himself to let go of the warehouse door, took two steps back, and even forced himself to snort from his nose:

"No... I won't buy it if I don't buy it. I told you that my house has the lowest price in the town. If you don't believe it, forget it."

Ken looked suspiciously at the owner of the auto parts store in front of him, but he didn't say a word, he just nodded coldly to Wu Yu: "Go." Then he strode out of the warehouse and walked towards the store door.

Wu Yu was half a step behind, his expression pale and calm. He retracted his eyes and looked into the depths of the warehouse, then followed Ken away, and when he passed by, he met the "boss"'s hesitant eyes, and even smiled.

"I'm sorry." He reached out and patted "Boss"'s fat waist and walked out of the auto parts store.

"Boss" stood there, watching the thin and straight back of the painter walk out of the door, and was instantly engulfed by the cold wind, and a wave of extreme anger, pain and despair rushed to his throat.

How could he go so peacefully, did he know that he was going to die

Why does the greed behind every gram of drugs have to be filled with so many young and passionate efforts and even life

Lao Liang let out a deep breath of bitterness, and at this moment there were hurried footsteps behind him. He saw Bu Chonghua rushing up, grabbing him, and digging into his arms without saying a word.

Lao Liang was stunned: "You..."

"Are you missing something?!"

Lao Liang touched his arms in a conditioned reflex, and his hand touched the place Wu Yu had photographed just now, and he was instantly stunned—his cell phone with the location was gone!

"—Technical detective locate the number immediately, hurry!" Bu Chonghua rushed to the command post: "Wu Yu took away the locator, start tracking now, and arrange rescue at any time!"

call-

The off-road vehicle rushed out of the town road, the speed on the dashboard was slowly approaching 180, and it rushed into the darkening twilight in the distance.

Ken was sitting in the co-pilot, and the deep voice of the shark came from the opposite side of the phone: "Are you out safely?"

"Yes, we have already driven out of the town center."

"Are there any stalkers behind?"

Ken glanced at the gray highway from the rearview mirror. Several private cars and small trucks were very slow, and they were left far behind in a blink of an eye.

The shark froze, and Ken looked at Wu Yu, who was sinking like water on the back seat, and couldn't help but ask softly, "Boss, how could we be exposed? Could it be..."

He didn't say the rest, but everyone tacitly understood.

How could the police know that they were in Qilongtang Mountain, Pitang Town, and how could the SWAT find out where they were at the suburban camp—besides the painter, is there a second suspicious person

Unexpectedly, the shark on the other side of the call paused, and then wrote lightly: "It's nothing. I'll send you a route map later. Let's meet after entering the mountain and bring the painter."

A Ken reluctantly suppressed the surprise in his heart: "Yes!"

Shark hung up the phone, when the bodyguard next to him handed over a mobile phone and whispered, "Boss, we've been stumped on Mingguang Road."

Shark frowned: "Stumbled?"

"Yes, the woman at the tire store stopped them from leaving, insisted on giving them a discount brochure, and then insisted on asking them to buy tires..."

Shark took the phone with a gloomy expression on his face, only to hear a vague and noisy dispute coming from the opposite side, and listen carefully to his subordinate and another vague and eager female voice: "The boss really doesn't think about it anymore? Our tires are really full. The price is the lowest in town, and I can't find anything more affordable than ours. Others sell retreaded tires... ”

"Don't mess with me, get out of the way!"

The scar-faced man repeatedly wanted to push the slut away, but unfortunately she had a loud voice and was able to entangle her, so she blocked the front of the car and shoved the plastic bag containing the brochure into his arms: " Boss take it, boss take it back to see, if you need to find me in the future, okay?"

The two just stood outside the car door and tangled for less than two minutes. The eyes of the surrounding pedestrians were already attracted. Some men even took two steps towards them, vaguely wanting to surround the car. stance.

The scar-faced man was angry and anxious, and said in his heart that I should take this ghost brochure first, and then throw it on the side of the road when I get in the car, so he grabbed the plastic bag and shoved the proprietress: "Okay, okay, okay? I took it! You quickly get out of the way!"

"what!"

Meng Zhao was pushed to bend over and staggered for half a step, the tiny locator on the cuff had slipped silently into the palm of his left hand.

-It's now.

The scarred-faced man turned his head to get into the car, but Meng Zhao pounced on him in an instant, holding him tightly with his right hand: "Wait, don't leave! Why are you hitting someone! Stop me!"

On the other end of the phone, Shark sighed amid the noise, and seemed a little regretful: "Don't bother with her, she's a policewoman."

The baseball cap changed color instantly, and he turned his head to look at Meng Zhao from the front seat, only to hear the shark say from the opposite:

"Kill her."

All accidents happened at the same time.

The scarred-faced man yelled and forcibly climbed into the car with his hands. When he and Meng Zhao strayed, no one saw the policewoman throw her left hand under the car seat—

The next moment, the baseball cap drew the gun, and Meng Zhao's round pupils reflected the bullets flying from the sky.

boom!

The time was stretched infinitely, like a slow motion in the camera, and the bullets penetrated Meng Zhao's front abdomen and out of his back, sending an arc of blood arrows.

It seemed like a long, long time before a body fell to the ground: Plop!

The "pedestrians" on the street roared incessantly, the drug dealer's car started driving out like a madman, and a rushing siren sounded in the distance... But Meng Zhao could no longer hear it. The world was so quiet, she lay on her back, only felt hot blood gurgling out of her abdomen, and her consciousness quickly began to blur.

The sky was lead-grey clouds, and a white elf was flying towards her from a height in a trance. It was the first snow.

Am I going to die? She thought involuntarily.

But what if you promised to take your son to travel with his dad during the Chinese New Year

There were countless footsteps running beside her, some people wanted to pick her up, some people held down the bleeding mouth in vain, and some people were crying hysterically. She moved her lips, trying to comfort them not to cry, but she tried her best to make no sound, she could only feel that someone was holding her hand tightly, and the scream seemed to contain blood: "Sister Meng! Sister Meng, don’t sleep! Look at me, Sister Meng!!…”

It's Song Hui.

It's so strange, obviously I can't see anything clearly, but the little girl's usually sobbing and pitiful face appeared in front of her eyes, so vivid that she couldn't help laughing in a trance.

Don't cry, she thought, don't cry.

From now on, you are the oldest female field worker in the detachment, and you can no longer cry.

The heavy snow covered the earth gently, and the hurried ambulance whistle sounded in the distance.

Meng Zhao slowly closed his eyes in the white sky and fell into a dark and sweet dreamland.