Mr. Mo smells so good

Han Chen glanced at Shen Yan and then at Chu Qing, who was absolutely impossible to stay behind, and finally nodded

"Go get the waiver agreement."

Chu Qing didn't even read the terms above, took the pen and signed his name, Chu Qing and Shen Yan changed into equipment and bulletproof clothing, Chu Qing also brought one for Mo Yuhui, checked him again Always keep a medicine cabinet in the car.

He knew Mo Yuhui's body best, and he added a lot of emergency medicines before he came. No matter what, it's always good to be prepared.

This is a deep-water port. In order not to expose the target quickly at sea, they set off on a police submarine. Shen Yan, Han Shen and the participating team members checked the equipment again, but Shen Yan always felt that something was wrong. Meet the cold eyes.

The order to set off now was issued by the Anti-drug Corps and the Criminal Police Corps, but Han Shen felt that they seemed to have missed a very important detail. Open the public channel again and ask to report the situation of the other two teams in the logistics company and the container factory again.

Han Shen was in his early thirties as the captain of the anti-drug detachment of a city the size of a municipality directly under the central government. His ability and experience are beyond doubt, and he must be cautious in an operation of this scale and danger.

"Report, there are no abnormalities on both sides."

"I think it's a little too peaceful."

Shen Yan's experience is also very rich. Although he didn't understand the details from beginning to end this time, his intuition is still there.

Han Shen nodded, he also felt this way, but after all, several transactions have been canceled in the past two months, so now no one can rule out the possibility that the drug dealer will cancel this transaction.

The submarine set off according to the command of the corps, and Han Shen adjusted the headset again to receive the channel from the informant to prevent any news from being missed during the operation.

Chu Qing had indeed cooperated with Interpol before, but this time it was different. Mo Yuhui was in the hands of a drug dealer, and his heart tightened just thinking about it.

On the island, Zhang Heng led Mo Yuhui to the house. For some reason, Mo Yuhui felt more and more uneasy. Zhang Heng was looking at his watch, and the madness in his eyes became more and more intense.

When he returned to the villa, he turned on the TV screen. It was not any TV screen, but a split-screen surveillance. The bad prediction in Mo Yuhui's heart became stronger and stronger.

"Do you know what the name of this island is?"

Zhang Heng suddenly turned his head to ask such a question, his eyes were full of sharp madness, he didn't seem to mind Mo Yuhui's answer and continued

"You also think this is some factory gate island, right? Then look at what is on the screen?"

Mo Yuhui looked at the screen, and there was a sign standing in the middle of the split screen with the words Changmen Island written on it, and the other places on the screen were obviously not the island he was on now, almost at this moment he reacted come over.

The place they are at is not Changmen Island at all, but Zhang Heng directs everyone's attention to Changmen Island, including the place where he was interviewed, which is also said to be Changmen Island, so there is only one purpose, and he holds his hand tightly. Clinging to the armrest of the sofa, his heart tightened suddenly. Nagato Island was a trap, waiting for the police to jump into it.

Zhang Heng looked at his face that turned pale all of a sudden, it seemed that he was not satisfied, and the words in his mouth were like a poisonous tongue spitting out a message

"I see that you have an unusual relationship with that boy Chu Qing, do you think he will come to rescue you in such a situation?"

Chu Qing, when Mo Yuhui heard these two words, the pain in his heart suddenly intensified, and his eyes turned black. The child must have gone crazy if he couldn't contact him. A twitching pain was overwhelming.

"Don't be overwhelmed now, the best show is yet to come."

Zhang Heng glanced at him and laughed out loud, but Mo Yuhui could barely hear him at the moment, his tinnitus was severe, and he tried his best to support the sofa so as not to let himself fall down.

The submarine is getting closer and closer, and the uneasiness and uncertainty of Han Shen and Shen Yan are getting bigger and bigger. The submarine has already started to float up, because it is cloudy, the sea surface at dusk is already very dark, and it is facing the sea when it comes out of the water. Rushed to the false explosion site, Shen Yan keenly captured a sniper spot the moment it surfaced, apparently Han Shen also saw it and was about to speak, when a sharp sound suddenly came from the earphone

"No, turn around immediately."

Han Shen almost didn't even hesitate, and immediately gave an order like the submarine cockpit. The driver was obviously well-trained, and the police submarine could drive at both ends. Suddenly hit by shells, not guns but at least medium caliber shells.

In order to adapt to the shallow water area, the police submarine has a very thin wall, and immediately began to shake violently, and even the outer side began to sag. A cannon that hit the front of the submarine directly caused some driving dials to start to swing irregularly. It kept falling.

"Sink down urgently and locate the opponent's artillery fire."

Han's face sank like water, and he began to send out orders one by one.

"Positioned."

Following the driver's voice, the hull of the boat fell and was hit again, and the hull shook violently

"Report, the diving emergency system is faulty and cannot sink to the designated position."

The driver's voice came over the loudspeaker again.

"It's not going to work like this, the submarine can't support us to go back, so find a way to get to the island."

Shen Yan said in a calm voice, there is still 30 nautical miles away from the port, and it is impossible to swim back, but the island is close at hand, so it is better to fight once.

Han Shen understood what he meant, and his gaze swept to the faces of other people in the submarine

"We all listen to the captain."

None of the boys flinched, and Han Chen looked at Chu Qing again, who was holding the handle of the medicine box tightly, his eyes determined

"I'm not going, I want to save him."

There was two points of admiration in the cold eyes, and then he gave the order in a deep voice

"Accelerate to the island."

Everything here was transmitted to the huge TV screen of Zhang Heng's villa through the camera. Zhang Heng poured two glasses of red wine with great interest and put a glass in Mo Yuhui's hand.

"Guess whether the artillery fire erected on the shore can sink this submarine?"

Zhang Heng seemed to be very confident about the cannon fire, the expression on his face was distorted with excitement, Mo Yuhui's heart palpitations were severe, his complexion was frighteningly pale, but his eyes never left the screen, seeing the cannonballs hit one after another. In the submarine, the fingernails will prick the palm of the hand to bleed.

The author says:

Haha, let's talk freely

The bloody abuse started. In fact, the drug dealers don’t even need to keep Mr. Mo on the concrete floor. Just put on a live version of the movie and everything will be ok

Mr. Mo won't be able to get out of bed for more than half a month, haha