Chapter 633: So What About the Director?
Chapter 633 What about the Director
The chief of police looked at the forty fully armed policemen in front of him, and shouted extremely seriously, "Listen to everyone, we are going to deal with extremely dangerous prisoners now. I allow you to shoot and kill the prisoners without hesitation when you encounter danger!"
"Yes! Director!" The forty policemen carrying guns shouted seriously. At this time, they were a little nervous. The director seemed to have never been so serious when arresting criminals. And this time, the forty fully armed policemen have such a lineup.
Forty fully armed policemen were riding in police cars and heading towards Feng Zhou's house with the police chief. The police chief was also a little scared, otherwise he would not have ordered the forty police officers to shoot immediately when they encountered danger.
In the village where Feng Zhou lives, the sound of helicopters came from mid-air. At this time, the people in the village were very confused. The helicopter landed on the volleyball court. Eleven men in black suits walked down from the helicopter and walked directly to Feng Zhou's home. When the villagers around him saw this scene, their eyes were full of doubts. What was going on? This is the second helicopter. Who are these eleven people? Who are the people Zhouzi knows? They all came here in helicopters?
Feng Zhou heard the sound of a helicopter outside the house, and he stared at Dabing in confusion. Dabing just smiled but said nothing. The five policemen were full of doubts and didn't understand what was going on, but they could hear that this was the sound of a helicopter.
Not long after, eleven people in black suits walked into Feng Zhou's home. Feng Zhou saw the eleven people walking in outside the door. He was slightly stunned and asked in confusion, "Brother Zhang Lei, why are you all here? You are not back..."
These eleven people are not others, they are the other eleven iron-blooded soldiers of the ghost group. Zhang Lei and others did not answer Feng Zhou's words, but came to the army respectfully, salute, and shouted, "Brother Soldier."
Dabing smiled and nodded. At this time, Feng Zhou looked at Dabing. Zhang Lei smiled and said, "Zhouzi, if something big happened at home, I don't tell my brothers, are you guys asking for a fight? Fortunately, we are well-informed."
When Feng Zhou heard Zhang Lei’s words, his eyes turned red slightly, and he didn’t know what to say. This is his brother. Even if Feng Zhou did not tell others about the difficulties, others would lend a helping hand in time when he needed help.
Feng Zhou's parents looked at the eleven iron-blooded soldiers in front of her, and her face was full of doubt. Just as Feng Zhou's parents were puzzled, the eleven iron-blooded soldiers of the ghost group came to her at the same time, bowed to her and shouted, "Dad, mom, you are frightened."
"You... are you?" Feng Zhou's mother and father were a little surprised at this time. Looking at the eleven people in front of him, she was a little confused. Finally, Feng Zhou's mother looked at Feng Zhou.
"Mom, they are all my brothers!" Feng Zhou said proudly. When Feng Zhou's mother heard him say this, she came to her senses and hurriedly asked the eleven iron-blooded soldiers of the ghost group to get up.
At this moment, three black lines appeared on their foreheads, and they were uneasy. Who was this Feng Zhou? The murderous aura released by these eleven guys made the five policemen deeply scared.
Just as the five policemen were puzzled, twelve iron-blooded soldiers of the ghost group stood in front of the soldiers, Zhang Lei respectfully reported, "Brother Bing, at six o'clock, forty fully armed policemen are rushing towards us. Please give orders."
Twelve iron-blooded soldiers of the ghost group stood there motionlessly, waiting for the soldiers' orders. Five policemen squatting on the ground were so scared that they didn't dare to let out a word when they saw the backs of the twelve iron-blooded soldiers of the ghost group. Damn, who are these twelve guys? They are all well-trained soldiers, even more special forces than the special forces. The twelve guys were carrying guns around their waists? Could it be that they... Just when the five policemen were confused, they were scared the next second.
Crack and crack... with crisp sounds, twelve iron-blooded soldiers from the ghost group took out their guns. Some of them actually carried light submachine guns with them, and they all wore wireless pagers in their ears. Seeing this scene, the five policemen were sweating coldly behind them.
Feng Zhou's parents, Wang Xiaocui and others... They saw the twelve iron-blooded soldiers of the ghost group, including Feng Zhou, taking out their guns. They were so scared that they couldn't speak. When have they ever seen such a shocking scene? This is a real gun!
The soldier looked at the twelve iron-blooded soldiers of the ghost group. He said calmly, "Put the guns away, wait for them to arrive at the entrance of the village, and after getting off the car, subdue all the forty police officers. Don't hurt their lives. If you have a wrongdoing, you will have a debt."
"Yes!" Twelve iron-blooded soldiers of the ghost group put away their guns at the same time, flashed, and disappeared in front of everyone in less than a second. Five policemen roared in their hearts, "Damn, what's this situation? Who are these guys!"
After the twelve iron-blooded soldiers of the ghost group left, Feng Zhou's mother asked worriedly, "Brave Soldiers, what are you doing? Let the twelve of them fight against forty policemen carrying guns with bare hands. This...is a bit dangerous."
"Mom, don't worry, don't underestimate them. Even when facing thousands of terrorists carrying guns, they never frowned. The twelve of them were the people who came from the pile of corpses, and each of them was experienced in many battles." said the soldier.
When the five policemen saw Dabing say this, they were helpless. Who is Feng Zhou and what kind of organization are they? I am afraid that Young Master Fu Bo offended someone he shouldn't have offended this time. The twelve guys just now were extremely dangerous people!
Outside the entrance of the village where Feng Zhou lived, five police cars stopped silently. Then forty policemen got out of the car. Under the order of the police chief, forty policemen were divided into eight teams and gradually surrounded Feng Zhou's house.
A small team of five policemen was slowly approaching Feng Zhou's house. They were hiding around the surrounding houses. Suddenly, a quick figure flashed by. Before a policeman could understand what was going on, he fell to the ground. Then he saw a figure. The second policeman was punched in his temple and fell to the ground in a muffled voice. In less than ten seconds, the five policemen in the first team were knocked to the ground silently.
"The first team completed the mission, and ten policemen were completely subdued." Feng Zhou's voice came from the wireless microphone. In less than five minutes, the other three teams all heard news that they had completed the mission.
Ten minutes later, eleven iron-blooded soldiers from the ghost group returned to Feng Zhou's home and came to the soldiers. The eleven iron-blooded soldiers also reported, "Brother Bing, the mission has been completed, and forty police officers are all tied outside by us."
The five policemen holding their heads in their hands, hearing the words of eleven iron-blooded soldiers of the ghost group, their eyes were full of shock. All forty policemen were subdued? They were still tied outside. How could this be possible? It seemed that they did not hear any gunshots!
Just as the five policemen were puzzled, Zhang Lei walked in at this time, and there was still an obese middle-aged man carrying an obese middle-aged man on his shoulder. With a bang, Zhang Lei threw the obese middle-aged man who tied his hands and feet to the ground, reporting, "Brother Soldier, the mission is completed."
The fat middle-aged man was not someone else. He was the director of the police station. The director of the police station was thrown to the ground. Because his mouth was sealed, he struggled on the ground. He stared at the twelve iron-blooded soldiers in front of him.
He was just waiting for forty police officers to report the situation in the police car, but before he could finish smoking a cigarette, someone pressed his head with a gun. Looking at the black muzzle, the police chief was so scared that he didn't dare to move, and then tied up by Zhang Lei and brought it over.
The five policemen squatting on the ground saw their chief tied up and brought in. They were so scared that they dared not speak. The soldiers looked at the twelve iron-blooded soldiers of the ghost group and said calmly, "Tie these five guys and take them out."
Twelve ghost soldiers helped the five policemen squatting on the ground and took them out. In the village, everyone was in panic. Everyone didn't understand what was going on. Why were forty policemen in police uniforms tied up here? At this time, no villagers in the village dared to come out to watch the fun. They all returned to their respective homes, fearing that they would cause trouble.
The soldier looked at the fat police chief and said, "Do you know why I wanted to catch you?"
"Oh oh oh..." The police chief wanted to speak, but his mouth was sealed and he could only make a sound. He couldn't say a word. The soldier squatted in front of the fat police chief and tore open the cloth block that sealed the police chief's mouth.
After being able to speak, the fat police chief growled in anger, "You know who I am! I am the police chief of x County, you tie me up like this! That's against the whole country...ah..."
Before the police chief finished speaking, Dabing had an extra dagger in his hand, and the dagger in his hand stabbed into the fat police chief's leg. The police chief let out a scream like a pig-killing scream.
The soldier looked at the fat police chief with a smile hanging on his lips. The fat police chief shouted in pain, "This is a society ruled by law. You... you are illegal to do this! Let me go! I'll let you go! Otherwise you... ah..."
Before the fat police chief finished speaking, the dagger in Dabing's hand stabbed into his thigh at once, and his face was full of playfulness, "Even if you are the police chief of x County, so what?"
Feng Zhou's parents, Wang Xiaocui, Wang Ping, and their parents, were scared when they saw the fat police chief's thighs constantly spraying blood. They were all scared. They had never seen such a bloody scene before. Especially when Da Seng stabbed into the fat police chief's thigh, he still had a smile on his face, like a person who was fine, it made them feel numb. What kind of person is Da Seng? He stabbed into the police chief's thigh with a knife. Don't he know how scared?
Chapter completed!