District 9

Chapter 857 Raid

After Cha Meng shouted "RPG", Erzhu, who was standing directly opposite the helicopter, was the first to react. He rushed forward and shouted: "Get out of the way, uncle!"

"Boom!!"

An RPG hit the ground directly with a loud noise. Zhu Yulin pushed his uncle away. Before he could move, he felt his head being hit by a giant object and fell to the ground instantly.

The car burst into flames and rolled over, hitting Zhu Yulin. His brother-in-law was pushed into the trench, his ears ringing and he shouted: "Get the gun, get the gun and get out of the car!"

At the center of the explosion, Qin Yu was pushed to the side of the road by the shock wave. His head was buzzing, his ears were deaf, his eyes were dark, and he had briefly lost basic consciousness.

Cha rushed out of the car and rushed towards Qin Yu as if he was desperate.

On the helicopter, the mistress, Li Yuanjie of the Fengbei Li family, Xing Ziwei of the Fengbei Longxing Company, and Changji Fushao were wearing windshield goggles and looked at the explosion area on the road, their eyes excited.

"Are you going to die?!" Li Yuanjie yelled, pulling his neck.

"I don't know, he fell down." Xing Ziwei shook his head: "Lean on and do it again."

The driver heard the sound and waved his hand: "They have guns, and our position is within the firing range of the self-drilled rifle."

"It's okay, lean in and hit me again." Xiaosan said with red eyes: "Hurry up!"

The driver was forced to lower his height again and quickly dived towards the road.

"Fuck him, fuck him," Xiao San pointed at a young man who had been a scout and said, "Look carefully."

The young man set up the second RPG, fixed his body with a rope and shouted, "Stand a little further."

The driver immediately changed direction upon hearing the sound.

"Whoosh!"

The young man pulled the launcher, and a cannonball that looked like a fire dragon was fired again.

"Snapped!"

Cha grabbed Qin Yu, who was stunned by the explosion, and rushed directly into the trench.

"Boom!"

There was another explosion, and a large crater was opened on the ground that was visible to the naked eye. Qin Yu and Cha Meng fell into the trench, and both of them temporarily lost consciousness.

"Should be dead." Xing Ziwei whispered.

"One more shot, hurry up, one more shot." The mistress refused to let him go. He just wanted to kill Qin Yu: "Get closer and hit him directly in the trench."

"No, it's too close. We have no room to retreat." The driver refused.

"cnm, I asked you to lean forward, don't you understand?!" The mistress has long lost her original elegant and calm acting style, and instead shouted like a gambler: "Go ahead!"

"Da da da da!"

While the two were communicating, seven or eight men jumped out of the Zhu family's motorcade, all holding rifles and shooting into the sky.

A row of missiles hit them, and sparks erupted from the helicopter that approached twice.

"Raise altitude and withdraw." The co-pilot immediately shouted: "Hurry up!"

As expected, the driver ignored the mistress, directly held the control stick to raise the height, and quickly escaped from the opponent's shooting area.

Zhu Maochen shook his head, suddenly looked back at the roadside, pulled his neck and shouted: "Xiao Lin, Xiao Lin!"

There were two big holes on the ground, and an off-road vehicle was blown over and rolled over, which happened to pin Zhu Yulin's upper body.

In the trench, Cha Meng's back was soaked with blood, and his body was pressing down on Qin Yu who didn't know whether to live or die below. He looked extremely miserable.

"What the fuck!"

Zhu Maochen rushed to the roadbed, waved his hands and shouted: "Come here, lift the car."

The sudden attack caused the convoy to instantly become confused. Some people rushed over to lift the car to save the second pillar, and some people were always preventing the helicopter from going around and attacking again.

Two minutes later, Zhu Yulin was pulled out from under the car. His cheeks were squeezed and deformed, his nostrils were bleeding, his eyes were closed tightly, and he had already lost consciousness.

"Quickly...let's go..." Zhu Maochen set up two pillars, waved his hands and shouted: "Take those two children in the trench with you."

On the helicopter.

"Are you dead?" Xiaosan shouted at the young man and asked.

"I looked in the sight and it should have hit him. But when the second shot was fired, someone came over to protect him. I don't know if he died or not." The young man responded truthfully.

"Fuck!" The mistress hesitated for a while, then turned to the driver and said, "Go back and fuck him again."

"No." The driver refused directly: "As you can see, they have self-propelled rifles. We are within the shooting range, and they are also within the shooting range. Once the people disperse, the RPG is not as effective as a few guns. What's more, , now do you know which car the target was pulled into? They must be running away."

"I'll let you go back!" Xiaosan shouted with a gun in his eyes, "If you can't find anyone, blow them all up!"

"Are you fucking crazy?" The driver was also anxious: "You bastard, shoot, everyone will fall down."

Little Sanpeng's eyes widened and he was choked and speechless.

"The news got slower, so we had to fly a helicopter here. I don't think his life is that serious. He should be dead." Xing Ziwei advised: "Go back first and wait for the letter."

Within the Ximeng District Police Superintendent, the director, deputy director, and several team captains were all shot and placed under house arrest in the office.

"Where's Gu Yan?" the commander of the third regiment asked, holding a gun.

"He is not here, he was taken away." The director said with beads of sweat on his forehead: "He was taken away by helicopter."

"Damn it, you lied." The commander yelled with his eyes widened: "I ask you again, where are the people?!"

"It's really not here," the director replied with a pale face and a guilty conscience: "The person was taken away as soon as he got into my hands. The news that you came to call for inspection was not suppressed. Do you think the superiors will feel relieved if they put the person here with me? ?"

The commander was stunned.

"The hospital is so big. If you don't believe me, why don't you look for me?" The director was forced to have no choice but to say neither soft nor hard words.

Ten minutes later.

The soldiers searched the compound, interrogated several police officers, and compiled their "confessions." Finally, it was confirmed that Gu Yan was indeed taken away by a helicopter, and it was unclear where he went.

The commander had no choice but to immediately call the chief of staff's office.

"Hello?"

"Come in, but Gu Yan is not here." The commander frowned and said, "It's a bit embarrassing now. I called in, but I didn't get the person back."

"Wait a minute." The chief of staff put down the phone receiver, turned to look at Uncle Gu and asked, "Xiaoyan is not the superintendent, what should I do?"

Uncle Gu thought for a long time: "The three regiments just lay there motionless, cutting off the connection between the superintendent and the police station, and waiting for my order."

"Okay." The chief of staff picked up the phone and immediately gave instructions to the other party.

Uncle Gu stood up, took out his personal mobile phone and left. He found an empty room and dialed Gu Yan's father's phone number: "The Superintendent of Ximeng District is not here."

"Did Huang Laizi's garrison move?"

"Yes, we had a phone call. He, Xini and I felt that we didn't dare to fight." Uncle Gu nodded.

"If we fight, what's his position?"

"It must be from the opposite side." Uncle Gu replied without hesitation.

Lao Gu pondered for a long time: "Compromise is impossible. If we can't suppress this matter today, tomorrow the kid will be on the news. They want to use the identity of the kid to insinuate that the military and political factions are meddling in the railway project in violation of regulations. They can't do it." They stalled the opportunity."

"Take care of Lao Huang?" Uncle Gu asked.

"Wait for my news." Lao Gu said this and hung up the phone.

In the main building of the Zhu family's largest ranch, a bald middle-aged man in pajamas asked with a trembling voice: "...Xiao...Xiao Lin is gone?"

"On the way back, he said... he was seriously injured." The man standing at the door responded in a stuttering tone.

"Bang!"

The bald middle-aged man kicked the chair away and cursed angrily: "I'm a cnm!! My son just followed to watch the fun, why should I hit him with a helicopter?!"

Everyone in the room was silent.

"Bang!"

A middle-aged woman squeezed in outside the door and asked with a pale face: "What's wrong with my son?!"

The bald middle-aged man was silent for a while, and then immediately said: "Call the Gu family. I want to ask Gu Lao Er, why can't I even protect my son if I support them so much?"

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