After gathering the team, we set off.
A distance of one thousand meters is like walking on flat ground for this group of soldiers with special operations capabilities.
Each of them is equipped with a small tube, and the weapons are packed in waterproof bags. When they swim in the sea, there is only a small tube for breathing air. They approach the island through the night, and there are The judge, a special sniper, escorts the enemy so that the enemy does not dare to show up.
For the small pipes each of them had, almost all the pipes available on the ship were used, and they just had to remove the wires and pull out the copper wires to keep the pipes.
Zhang Feng led the people down first, and soon reached the beach. After advancing fifty meters on the beach, the gangsters discovered that they stretched out their guns from the bunker and fired randomly. They did not dare to come out and take aim before shooting. Because they are afraid, afraid of snipers.
But some people were still impulsive and stuck their heads out to take aim, but were shot in the head before they could fire.
At this time, Zhang Feng brought Jiechao up. A hundred people crushed these gangsters. There were fewer of them than the gangsters, so they were the most suitable for street fighting. If a high-explosive grenade was thrown into these low buildings, they would be destroyed. A large area was blown up, and the gangsters howled like ghosts.
Zhang Feng led them in, and the people behind them were extremely brave and fearless of death.
Their defense line was very loose and without any effective defense. Under the leadership of Zhang Feng, they quickly collapsed.
In less than twenty minutes, they broke through the defense line and headed towards the center of the island.
At this time, Mihaila and Carlo Bucci, who were in the villa in the center of the island, were retreating to the back, that is, to the south, under the protection of more than a dozen confidants.
"Quick, quick"
Carlo Bucci did not expect that hundreds of people could not hold up for half an hour, and they were defeated too quickly.
After running wildly for more than ten minutes, they arrived at the beach on the south side of the island. Carlo Bucci had someone take out more than 20 sets of diving suits from the grass.
Then put it on.
Carlo Bucci said in a deep voice: "Let's go!"
A dozen people entered the sea together.
The progress of the King of Hell was going very smoothly. They found the victim children. Each of them was tortured to the point of being miserable and barely alive. They were very scared when they saw the heavily armed police. They were afraid of what these strange and terrifying people would do to them.
They reported together and looked at the King of Hell and others in horror.
These children come from all over the world, including whites, blacks, and Asians, with the largest number being Asians.
"Don't be afraid, we are the police and we are here to save you!" Yama said in Chinese.
Some Chinese children understood it and they were not so afraid.
Yama repeated it in English.
Then he said to the people behind him: "Speak to them in your native dialect."
The people behind talked about it, and in the end most of the children understood it, and a small number of children also understood what was going on.
The king of hell said to them: "Come, I will take you out!"
They came out!
"Inform the Malaysian police!" King Yama said to the people behind him.
"yes!"
After a while, Zhang Feng came and saw that none of these children were harmed, which can be said to be perfect.
"Mihayla and Carlo Bucci are missing!" Zhang Feng said
The King of Hell said: "If you don't see it, then see it. They can't run away. They haven't seen any ships going out to sea. There are two situations. One is that they are hiding in a corner of the island, and the other is at the bottom of the sea!"
"At the bottom of the sea?" Zhang Feng wondered.
"Yes, there are a lot of wetsuits on the island!"
Wetsuits can stay underwater for seven or eight hours, and some can even last for ten hours. They can escape through this.
However, if the distance is too far, they will die of exhaustion at the bottom of the sea.
The King of Hell said: "Seal the nearby islands within a hundred kilometers!"
"yes!"
The battle is brilliant, the leadership is good, and the king of hell has absolute majesty. This is the charm of leadership.
A few hours later, the Malaysian police came, and more than a dozen boats, medical teams, etc., suddenly filled the Guamian beach. Those children were treated and they would be sent to their families soon.
The Malaysian police used this incident to publicize the incident. Interpol cooperated with the police to destroy the criminal stronghold and rescued more than 100 child victims, thereby increasing the police's credibility in the hearts of the people.
This is what happened later. Now they have sent hundreds of police to block the sea. It will only be successful if the criminal leader is caught.
It has reached the last moment, they will increase their efforts and achieve great achievements!
The King of Hell met the person who led the team from the Malaysian police. He was a local leader and looked very capable.
"Mr. Xinta, the boss of Tu'an Group has not been found yet. Do you have any plans?" said the King of Hell.
This leader's name is Xinta, and the King of Hell said it directly without any polite greetings.
Cinta said: "Mr. No. 1, leave the boss of Tuan Group to us. You have worked hard. Please come to Gaya City. On behalf of the people of Malaysia, I thank you!"
"No, since you don't need us to take care of you, let's go back and say goodbye!" The King of Hell said and turned around and left.
"Sir" Xinta wanted to say something else, but the King of Hell had already left.
Xinta smiled helplessly. He didn't care about these unworldly soldiers. He was smiling now. It was because of these soldiers who charged into battle that he had the opportunity he had now.
This mission gave him a lot of credit for eliminating bandits, and it became his political achievement. It was too late for him to thank the King of Hell, so how could he be angry.
"Haha, these Interpol police are so good!" Cinta couldn't help but sigh, and he shouted loudly: "Come here!"
One of his subordinates trotted over.
"team leader!"
Cinta said: "Call everyone here, thoroughly search every corner of the island, every patch of grass, every crack in the rocks, and find them for me!"
"Captain, haven't we already blocked the sea?" the subordinate said.
"Yes, there is a blockade. Interpol said. The two gang leaders put on diving suits and escaped. Call our coast guard. All the coast guards who can come are here. We must find them!" Cinta said.
"yes!"
This is his chance to perform, and he needs to work hard.
Zhang Feng did not go with those people to hunt down the gangsters, but sat on the rocks by the sea and smoked.
He felt a little depressed because he was angry after seeing those children and then calmed down. If possible, he could kill all those gangsters.
But how many can be killed? There are too many people engaged in this illegal trade all over the world. How can we ban this kind of thing
Ban it at the source
too difficult!
Zhang Feng alone can't change much. Mihayla, Carlo Bucci and others have fallen, and it won't be long before the second Mihayla appears.
"I'll go back tomorrow!"