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Chapter 46 [Flying Dragon Special Forces]

Abei hid the portal and immediately followed Mr. Zhan's footsteps. The two of them came to the door of the game hall and looked outside from the rolling shutter door that had just been broken. The outside was very quiet at the moment. Just in front of the game hall, Uncle Dong was still floating in the air with a white light like a god. I don't know if he was a little tired, but he didn't attack others at this moment. His head was hanging low, floating up and down.

The police car in the distance has now become a temporary shelter. The police are hiding behind the police car. Occasionally, one or two moving feet or half of the head poked out on the roof of the car, but no one dares to act rashly. Although the scene is quiet, the atmosphere is very tense. Mr. Zhan knows that the police usually have to wait for orders when doing things. After a shot, they did not hurt Uncle Dong. They must report and ask for instructions next. It seems that they have some time left.

In addition, Mr. Zhan noticed that it was because he turned into a big snake, and Uncle Dong's hair seemed to have turned white. Has his body also changed?

"What should we do now?" Mr. Zhan saw the situation outside clearly and asked Abei beside him in a low voice.

Abei waved to Mr. Zhan, and the two left the door and came inside.

"You said you were lost like this before? When? That's the night you transformed and killed people?" Abei lowered his voice, afraid of alarming Uncle Dong outside.

"Do you know I'm killing someone?" Mr. Zhan asked strangely.

"I'm reading the news." Abe was not idle all night waiting for Mr. Zhan. "You were like this at that time?"

"Uh, not all. Although I was lost at that time, I still had my own consciousness and could tell who was who. I knew who I was going to kill, but Uncle Dong seemed to have no purpose now." Mr. Zhan didn't know much about the secrets, so he could only say based on his own guess. At this time, he noticed that while listening to him, Abei kept recording something on the small machine he took out, as if he didn't care about the life or death of the person in front of him. "Hey." Mr. Zhan reminded.

"Oh." Abei immediately reacted, okay, go back to do a specific analysis. "Then how did you wake up later?"

"At that time, there was a baby, and his cry woke me up. It felt like I was dreaming, and the alarm suddenly rang." Mr. Zhan continued.

"Baby? Crying? OH, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes." Abe didn't know what he thought of, muttered and recorded it on the small machine a few more times. "You know the person outside?"

"know."

"familiar?"

"Yes." Mr. Zhan couldn't help but become impatient, hoping that Abei would give some constructive suggestions as soon as possible.

"Then do you know if he is very important or beautiful to him?" Abbe finally said something useful.

"Beautiful? Important... Yes," Mr. Zhan suddenly thought of "Xiao Dongdong, Uncle Dong's grandson, he likes his grandson very much." Mr. Zhan knew what the key to the matter was.

"Call him." Abei immediately affirmed his thoughts. Perhaps the child is the key to awakening Uncle Dong now. As for the aftermath issue, I will find a way to solve it when Uncle Dong wakes up.

Mr. Zhan immediately ran to Dachengzi's office inside, grabbed the phone and called out. Because he never used the phone, Mr. Zhan had a very good memory, especially Xiao Dongdong's phone number, which he remembered the most clearly.

"See... see him for the last time?" On the phone, Uncle Dong's son's voice choked, and his hand holding the phone trembled violently. Although he changed his surname after remarrying with his mother, he never felt that the person was his father in his heart. He hated that Uncle Dong did something wrong, which made his childhood lose his father's love, so he kept beating with Uncle Dong.

Now that he heard Mr. Zhan say that he was not going to be able to do it, his heart immediately tightened. Perhaps it was blood thicker than water. Before he could doubt why his father was critically ill in the game hall rather than in the hospital, Uncle Dong's son put down the phone and woke up his wife immediately, picked up the child who was still sleeping, and drove to the game hall.

"What should we do now?" After calling, Mr. Zhan immediately ran to the door. Abei was lying on the ground, secretly watching the situation outside.

"Let's wait."

"Will they not be able to come in?" Looking at the situation outside, Mr. Zhan was so anxious that he was as if cooking oil.

"It doesn't matter. As long as they get here, there will be a way. You can pinch the time and contact him later." Abei said calmly.

Mr. Zhan nodded. He even tried his best to get Xiao Dongdong in. At present, it seems that this is the only way. As long as Dongdong can awaken Uncle Dong, he will be confident that he will not let Uncle Dong fall into the hands of the police. If it really doesn't work, follow Abei and the others into the door. Didn't he say that he could put him anywhere on the earth? At that time, he would take Uncle Dong abroad, and with his own skills, he would not be afraid of not being able to support him.

Mr. Zhan was making plans here, but he didn't see that at one end of the street, a black special forces special vehicle was quietly parked at the intersection. The door opened, and more than 20 fully armed special forces jumped out of it and quickly lined up into two horizontal lines. A middle-aged man with the appearance of a commander walked down from the passenger seat.

"I won't say nonsense. Before I came, everyone has learned about the content of the task. Today, the important task of protecting the safety of people's lives and property is on your shoulders. Everyone has set me a twelve-point spirit and give full play to the level we Feilong Special Forces should have, and complete the task." Although the words were not loud, they were sonorous and powerful.

"Team 1, find the best sniper position and stand by on site. Team 2, quickly surround the target suspect and do not expose their whereabouts. Team 2, captain Xiao Hu."

The first person in the second row of left-handed steps out immediately.

"We both go to the on-site commander to understand the situation first, and set off!"

Twenty people were neatly arranged, with a snap, their feet closed together, and their neat steps were the best response to the commander, and then they quickly dispersed. The dozen people in the first horizontal line observed the surrounding buildings, picked up buildings that were close to the site and had geographical advantages to look for them.

More than a dozen people from the second team covered the commander who had just been scolded, and used the objects around him to cover up his whereabouts. They quietly approached the front of the game hall in the shadow of the building group and met with the police behind the hiding car. Lin Feng, as the main person in charge of the case, was already unconscious and sent to a nearby hospital for treatment. The captain of the first team, Feng Yan, took over the scene temporarily. Huang Tao learned about the situation and, as a deputy, was invited to the special forces responsible for the responsibility.

"Hello," a standard military salute. "I am the third brigade of Feilong Special Forces in this city, and the captain of the brigade, Long Jianjun, and accepts orders from superiors to cooperate with your work this time."
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