The strongest soldier

No matter how strong a fortress is, there are always flaws. It depends on whether you can find out. The closed prison transformed from an abandoned aircraft carrier is very strong, but a strong prison must also be ventilated, right? How to solve this problem? The only way is to open the vents. The vents are not on the platform, but on the sides. It turns out that Luo Zheng's guess was right. When he saw a vent as big as a window opening whirring, Luo Zheng smiled. Others Everyone laughed too.

The vent pipe leads inside, pouring fresh air into the inside of the prison. You can attack along the pipe, but Luo Zheng doesn't want to attack. Too many people have already died. There is no need to kill more people. He immediately shouted: "Quick, take off the sheets." Bring it, suck the smoke in, and smoke them out.”

"Understood." Everyone suddenly became energetic and took action. Regardless of the international call for help, they took all the burning sheets and put them to the side of the vent. The exhaust fan sucked the black smoke into the pipe. This kind of sheet It's not clean, and the black smoke is poisonous. No one can stand it if you smoke it too much.

Luo Zheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief and asked some people to come over to help. He suspended the work of blocking the entrance and exit doorways to avoid blocking everyone outside. At this time, someone discovered the ventilation duct. Everyone took action and used all the burning sheets. The pipe was tied up and hung down near the opening of the ventilation pipe. Everyone laughed as they watched the thick smoke being sucked in.

"This is a good idea. What follows is not negotiation, but hijacking." The madman came over and said.

"Well, that depends on the tenacity of the police inside and the time it takes for the reinforcements from the Sam Country to arrive." Luo Zheng smiled and looked at the sky. There were no clouds in the sky, the sea breeze was gentle, and the blue waves were rippling. He couldn't help but sneer and said: "Fighters It doesn't make much sense to come here. Only armed helicopters can do it. However, the flying range of armed helicopters is limited and they must rely on aircraft carriers. In other words, Sam Country must mobilize aircraft carriers to come over. This will take a certain amount of time, and the fastest is half an hour. This time is enough for us to smoke out the people inside, what do you think?"

"I don't know much about aircraft carriers, but I estimate that this time is about the same. Even ten minutes is enough. Can you send more manpower to help? Don't block that channel for the time being. Jeff and his team will continue to retain it. The threat cannot be If it's broken, attacked from both sides, I believe the people inside won't be able to hold on for long." The madman smiled and said.

"Yeah!" Luo Zheng immediately motioned to the people carrying the steel pipes to come over and help, and took the burning sheets over.

In less than five minutes, Jeff ran over happily and shouted with admiration: "Brother, the warden asked for negotiation, they can't stand it anymore, hehe." He gave a thumbs up.

"Don't stop, everyone." Luo Zheng shouted in surprise. He couldn't stop doing what he had to do before the negotiation came to an end. He motioned to Jeff to lead the way and hurried down. After a while, he came to a stairwell and saw a large iron tower at the stairway. The door opened, and a group of policemen with live ammunition stood inside. Their guns were aimed at the door, and they were waiting sternly. The inside was filled with black smoke. Luo Zheng walked to the door in twos and twos, looked at the warden and sneered: "Warden, you OK."

The warden looked at Luo Zheng with an evil look on his face, wishing to tear Luo Zheng into pieces. He hated Song Yan even more in his heart. If it weren't for Song Yan, would he be where he is today? But hate returns hate, and the problem at hand must be solved. The warden suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly: "No one can do anything to anyone, let's talk peace."

"Wrong, you are in a passive situation. Peace talks are okay. Put down the gun and I will ensure your safety. To be honest, I don't want any more deaths, otherwise I won't talk to you at all. I believe you can see this." Luo Zheng He smiled coldly: "I believe you don't want more people to die, right?"

"How can I trust you?" the warden asked coldly.

"You don't need to believe me." Luo Zheng said. Seeing the astonishment on the warden's face, he explained: "Even if we arrest you all, we can't get out. This is the sea. I believe your reinforcements should have arrived. You will become a bargaining chip for us to negotiate with your country. Killing you will be equivalent to cutting off our own livelihood."

"You are very shrewd, but it's a pity that I knew it too late." The warden looked deeply at Luo Zheng, a hint of regret flashed in his cold eyes, and he let out a long sigh and said, "I hope you will keep your word."

"Of course, you should know my identity. There is no point in killing you." Luo Zheng sneered.

The warden glanced at the policeman beside him and said bitterly: "Brothers, put down your guns. I will bear all the responsibilities. You are still young. There is no need to throw your lives here."

When the police heard this, their nervous expressions relaxed, and they slowly lowered their guns and looked at Luo Zheng at the door. Luo Zheng motioned to the prisoners to back away to show sincerity, and pretended to smile casually: "We are all prisoners, yes. Dead people, you are policemen with a bright future. If you really want to fight, you will suffer a big loss. Isn’t this okay? Hello, I am hello, everyone. Why bother fighting? Afterwards, you can say that you will surrender with all your strength, and it will not affect you. future."

"I hope you keep your promise." The warden said helplessly. The black smoke from the burning sheets had filled the entire underground. It was impossible to hold on until reinforcements arrived. Continuing to hold on would undoubtedly be suicide. Apart from peace talks, there was no better option. I felt deeply. He glanced at Luo Zheng, took off his pistol and handed it to Luo Zheng to show his sincerity.

Luo Zheng took it, glanced briefly, put it away, and said to Jeff: "Take a few people up and put away their guns. No one is allowed to mess around, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

"Yes." Jeff quickly agreed, and the police gave up resistance. There was no need for anyone to cause trouble again. They selected a few trustworthy people to go up and disarm. Seeing that the warden had compromised, the police also cooperated. After disarming, they all He stood aside and looked at Luo Zheng nervously.

Things went better than expected. Luo Zheng could not embarrass the police. After disarming, he signaled everyone to come to the outside platform and asked the police to gather together. After all the police and staff came out, he closed the entrance and exit doors to avoid darkness. Smoke came out and the burning sheets were extinguished by everyone.

Luo Zheng looked at the somewhat panicked police officers, who must have numbered forty or fifty in number. His eyes couldn't help but glance at the blue sky, the long white clouds, and the scorching sun. He took a deep breath, it's good to be alive. When he saw the warden coming over, he said : "Don't worry, as long as your people don't resist, I promise not to kill anyone."

Just as he was talking, a prisoner suddenly rushed forward, pushed a policeman to the ground, punched and kicked him. Luo Zheng's face changed drastically, and he looked at Jeff. Jeff rushed over with his men, roared, and directly Knock the opponent away, smash the butt of the gun down, drag him over like a dead dog, and throw him in front of Luo Zheng.

"Why don't you obey the order?" Luo Zheng looked at the other party coldly and roared.