Chapter 792
Liu Yeming: Male, ethnicity: Han, age: 25 years, 7 months and 13 days, work unit: Longteng ranked ninth in December, No. The glorious history of shooting through three people, features: If you are a woman, before you see him, don't say that you have read all the handsome men in the world...
At this time, this handsome guy with open eyes was sitting on the sofa in the office of Huaxia boss Li Tianxiu, his back was as straight as a gun, and his hands on his knees were as steady as a rock.
"Just came back from West Africa, let's get used to it!" After reviewing a report, Li Tianxiu took off his reading glasses tiredly, rubbed his eyes with his hands, and looked at Liu Yeming's smile. He is a strong man with great power in his hands, rather like a father-in-law looking after his son-in-law.
Yes, when Liu Yeming was 20 years old, he once accompanied him on a visit to a certain country. Since then, he fell in love with this quiet kid and sent him to the Dragon Team. Now, he has been performing special missions in West Africa for two years. He returned to Huaxia a week ago, and he was on vacation. If it weren't for the fact that the matter in front of him was so important, Li Tianxiu would not have called him back from his hometown in Daliao overnight.
"Report to the chief, it's okay!" Liu Yeming smiled, and then closed his mouth. He knew that if it wasn't a very important matter, Li Tianxiu would definitely not go through the normal procedure and use a private phone to ask him to go back to Beijing overnight, so He didn't have to ask at all, the chief would tell.
Sure enough, what did Li Tianxiu write on a piece of paper? Then put it on the table: "Remember the names and work units of these three people!"
Liu Yeming stood up calmly, walked to the desk, picked up the paper and looked at it, then took out the lighter and lit the paper, and only after the ashes burned out in the ashtray did he sit back on the sofa :"I remember!"
"I don't want to see them again tomorrow!" Li Tianxiu paused, with a look of helplessness in his eyes: "If they are alive, the political situation that has just stabilized may become turbulent again... Do you understand?"
"I understand!" Liu Yeming answered these three words concisely, then stood up and saluted Li Tianxiu, and then strode out of the office of the vice chairman of the Military Commission.
"Oh! Today is October 3rd. It was originally a very good day. Why did it start to rain!" Li Tianxiu sighed, shook her head and walked to the window. silent...
In the western suburbs of Beijing, in Cuiping Mountain Park, the rain has been falling.
Rich actual combat experience and superb marksmanship helped Hu Mietang kill four young armed police soldiers after firing four shots. With the fourth armed police soldier having a bloody hole between his eyebrows, everyone in the The armed police soldiers who exposed their position immediately fell to the ground. At the same time, the cruel reality of the sacrifice of their comrades reminded them all at once: What you are facing is the best special forces in China, but it was a sharp weapon of the country.
Qin Zhao, I'm sorry, I broke my promise to you, but I still don't want to die, there's no way, Hu Mietang panted, gritted his teeth, tore off a bunch of shirts, and wrapped them tightly around his left breast. Although the bullet has not been removed from the leg, there is no time for him to care about it now.
Those young armed police fighters, who at most had experience in catching ordinary criminals, are now temporarily concealed because of his murderous name, but the blood bursting from the eyebrows of their comrades also inspired the bloodiness of men in their bones. They temporarily stopped attacking, just to reduce unnecessary casualties, and they were definitely not afraid of death, even if the person they were facing was Hu Mietang, whom many people were afraid of.
In front of Chinese soldiers, any sacrifices and setbacks are temporary. They only believe in one truth, that is, victory will eventually belong to them. Hu Mietang, an elite from among the 2.3 million Chinese soldiers, also understands this truth , even though he is no longer one of those young fighters, he still thinks so in his heart.
This is the morale of the Huaxia soldiers who never gave up the year before. It is this kind of morale that regards death as home, which has always allowed Huaxia to stand in the east of the world.
Now that he has made a move, Hu Mietang no longer has any scruples. He is really like a trapped wolf, and the purpose of baring his fangs is to escape.
After a simple bandage, Hu Mietang took a deep breath, and with his uninjured right leg, kicked hard on the stone on the edge of the embankment, his body flew horizontally, and in midair, he pulled the trigger twice in succession.
The crisp gunshots sounded again in Houshan Park, and the two young lives, following their comrades in arms, once again disappeared from this world.
"Ah!" An armed police soldier sprinted forward with his waist down. After the two comrades lay down not far away, his eyes were red with great anger. He raised his gun with both hands and rushed forward. Looking at the grass that Hu Mietang jumped up and down just now, he shot wildly: "Bastard, you bastard, let me die!"
"Xiao Wang, lie down!" A second lieutenant of the armed police who was not far away from him saw his subordinates so unscrupulously exposing the target, he immediately stood up in shock, roared and rushed over, throwing him to the ground.
boom! With the sound of the crisp 92-type pistol, the soldier named Xiao Wang shouted: "Squad leader!"
But his squad leader just had time to smile, and a bloody arrow shot out from the back of his head.
"Squad leader..." The young armed police soldier snarled almost hoarsely, and tears burst out at this moment. He turned over and grabbed the micro punch, and pointed at the grass in front of him with his arms facing the sky: "Hu Mietang, you Scum, if you have the ability, come and kill me, Grandpa! If you have the ability, come here!"
Looking at the young soldier from the gunpoint, Hu Mietang seemed to have seen his past. Once upon a time, he was like this soldier, for the safety of his comrades, for the sake of brotherhood, and for the sake of China's standing. Facing the enemy's bullets for life and death, but now? Just because of the momentary lard in his heart, he easily abandoned all of these, and there was no possibility of turning back.
If a person could really live again, I would cherish all that, but it was too late... When a wry smile rose from the corner of his mouth, Hu Mietang closed his eyes and pulled the trigger.
boom! There was another gunshot, and the armed police soldier named Xiao Wang fell backwards, blood bloomed in the light rain, and then fell.
"Ah!" The one after another sacrifices of comrades-in-arms, not only did not scare the rest of the soldiers, but made them roar like tigers, and jumped out from the hiding place without thinking about anything. Hundreds of young soldiers with red eyes , holding a micro-charger in his hand, just side by side, screaming with angry bullets, shooting towards the grass...
"Captain Fan, if this continues, the casualties of the soldiers will be too great. You should call for emergency helicopter support, and you shouldn't make unnecessary sacrifices just to monopolize the great achievements!" Falling down on the road ahead, Deputy Wang's eyes were filled with tears of anger and sadness. After turning his head and yelling at the ashen-faced Fan Changshu, he kicked open the door of the Warrior's car like a leopard In that way, Hu Hu rushed forward.
"Hu Mietang, I underestimate you!" The fact that no armed helicopter was called for this operation was not because Fan Changshu did not apply for it, but because he didn't want others to share the great achievement of arresting Hu Mietang. Even Hao The deputy director notified the Interpol Asia Team of Hu Mietang's whereabouts. He was dissatisfied, but now it seems that he really overestimated his ability, and at the same time he really knew that the people of Longteng are the people of Longteng, and they will not Because he was at a disadvantage, he gave up as easily as those criminals who killed someone.
Fan Changshu was very bitter and contradictory. Up to now, he was still considering whether to apply for the transfer of the helicopter. Just when he weighed the pros and cons and decided not to use the helicopter, a person opened the car door: "What are you doing?" Take the blood of the soldiers to dye the epaulets on your body red, people like you are not worthy of being a commander, damn it!"
"Who!" Fan Changshu suddenly looked up, and saw a young man in an armed police uniform standing in front of the car door. The young man's eyes were so bright that he couldn't breathe. He wanted to take a deep breath and ask this question. What's the soldier's name? How dare he speak like this to the detachment leader, but when he inhaled, he couldn't get it into his lungs, because a black military thorn had already pierced his throat.
"When our department was chasing Hu Mietang, we suffered heavy casualties. Now we are asking our superiors to provide us with armed helicopter support. The direction is Cuiping Mountain!" After the young man said this to the car satellite phone, he pulled the cable of the satellite phone broke, threw it out of the car, then pulled Fan Changshu's body out of the car, and then started the car...
There is no doubt that Hu Mietang is an expert in field occupation. If it weren't for those young armed police soldiers who disregarded the orders of their superiors, they would just line up and shoot towards this side. Ten magazines are enough to slowly kill at least a hundred lives.
But now, even if he shoots to change the place, the bullets that are as fast as a storm can still turn him into a hornet's nest, so when he shot and killed Xiao Wang and saw all the soldiers rushing over like this , I immediately dismissed this idea, and immediately rolled, rolling along the sloping roadbed to the not too deep ravine.
Below the ravine is an unnamed river, and on the other side of the river is the winding road that passes through Cuiping Mountain.
As for the next step after rolling into the river, Hu Mietang didn't think about it, he just knew that if he wanted to use the grass to fight back at this time, unless he was an immortal who couldn't be killed by bullets.
At this time, this handsome guy with open eyes was sitting on the sofa in the office of Huaxia boss Li Tianxiu, his back was as straight as a gun, and his hands on his knees were as steady as a rock.
"Just came back from West Africa, let's get used to it!" After reviewing a report, Li Tianxiu took off his reading glasses tiredly, rubbed his eyes with his hands, and looked at Liu Yeming's smile. He is a strong man with great power in his hands, rather like a father-in-law looking after his son-in-law.
Yes, when Liu Yeming was 20 years old, he once accompanied him on a visit to a certain country. Since then, he fell in love with this quiet kid and sent him to the Dragon Team. Now, he has been performing special missions in West Africa for two years. He returned to Huaxia a week ago, and he was on vacation. If it weren't for the fact that the matter in front of him was so important, Li Tianxiu would not have called him back from his hometown in Daliao overnight.
"Report to the chief, it's okay!" Liu Yeming smiled, and then closed his mouth. He knew that if it wasn't a very important matter, Li Tianxiu would definitely not go through the normal procedure and use a private phone to ask him to go back to Beijing overnight, so He didn't have to ask at all, the chief would tell.
Sure enough, what did Li Tianxiu write on a piece of paper? Then put it on the table: "Remember the names and work units of these three people!"
Liu Yeming stood up calmly, walked to the desk, picked up the paper and looked at it, then took out the lighter and lit the paper, and only after the ashes burned out in the ashtray did he sit back on the sofa :"I remember!"
"I don't want to see them again tomorrow!" Li Tianxiu paused, with a look of helplessness in his eyes: "If they are alive, the political situation that has just stabilized may become turbulent again... Do you understand?"
"I understand!" Liu Yeming answered these three words concisely, then stood up and saluted Li Tianxiu, and then strode out of the office of the vice chairman of the Military Commission.
"Oh! Today is October 3rd. It was originally a very good day. Why did it start to rain!" Li Tianxiu sighed, shook her head and walked to the window. silent...
In the western suburbs of Beijing, in Cuiping Mountain Park, the rain has been falling.
Rich actual combat experience and superb marksmanship helped Hu Mietang kill four young armed police soldiers after firing four shots. With the fourth armed police soldier having a bloody hole between his eyebrows, everyone in the The armed police soldiers who exposed their position immediately fell to the ground. At the same time, the cruel reality of the sacrifice of their comrades reminded them all at once: What you are facing is the best special forces in China, but it was a sharp weapon of the country.
Qin Zhao, I'm sorry, I broke my promise to you, but I still don't want to die, there's no way, Hu Mietang panted, gritted his teeth, tore off a bunch of shirts, and wrapped them tightly around his left breast. Although the bullet has not been removed from the leg, there is no time for him to care about it now.
Those young armed police fighters, who at most had experience in catching ordinary criminals, are now temporarily concealed because of his murderous name, but the blood bursting from the eyebrows of their comrades also inspired the bloodiness of men in their bones. They temporarily stopped attacking, just to reduce unnecessary casualties, and they were definitely not afraid of death, even if the person they were facing was Hu Mietang, whom many people were afraid of.
In front of Chinese soldiers, any sacrifices and setbacks are temporary. They only believe in one truth, that is, victory will eventually belong to them. Hu Mietang, an elite from among the 2.3 million Chinese soldiers, also understands this truth , even though he is no longer one of those young fighters, he still thinks so in his heart.
This is the morale of the Huaxia soldiers who never gave up the year before. It is this kind of morale that regards death as home, which has always allowed Huaxia to stand in the east of the world.
Now that he has made a move, Hu Mietang no longer has any scruples. He is really like a trapped wolf, and the purpose of baring his fangs is to escape.
After a simple bandage, Hu Mietang took a deep breath, and with his uninjured right leg, kicked hard on the stone on the edge of the embankment, his body flew horizontally, and in midair, he pulled the trigger twice in succession.
The crisp gunshots sounded again in Houshan Park, and the two young lives, following their comrades in arms, once again disappeared from this world.
"Ah!" An armed police soldier sprinted forward with his waist down. After the two comrades lay down not far away, his eyes were red with great anger. He raised his gun with both hands and rushed forward. Looking at the grass that Hu Mietang jumped up and down just now, he shot wildly: "Bastard, you bastard, let me die!"
"Xiao Wang, lie down!" A second lieutenant of the armed police who was not far away from him saw his subordinates so unscrupulously exposing the target, he immediately stood up in shock, roared and rushed over, throwing him to the ground.
boom! With the sound of the crisp 92-type pistol, the soldier named Xiao Wang shouted: "Squad leader!"
But his squad leader just had time to smile, and a bloody arrow shot out from the back of his head.
"Squad leader..." The young armed police soldier snarled almost hoarsely, and tears burst out at this moment. He turned over and grabbed the micro punch, and pointed at the grass in front of him with his arms facing the sky: "Hu Mietang, you Scum, if you have the ability, come and kill me, Grandpa! If you have the ability, come here!"
Looking at the young soldier from the gunpoint, Hu Mietang seemed to have seen his past. Once upon a time, he was like this soldier, for the safety of his comrades, for the sake of brotherhood, and for the sake of China's standing. Facing the enemy's bullets for life and death, but now? Just because of the momentary lard in his heart, he easily abandoned all of these, and there was no possibility of turning back.
If a person could really live again, I would cherish all that, but it was too late... When a wry smile rose from the corner of his mouth, Hu Mietang closed his eyes and pulled the trigger.
boom! There was another gunshot, and the armed police soldier named Xiao Wang fell backwards, blood bloomed in the light rain, and then fell.
"Ah!" The one after another sacrifices of comrades-in-arms, not only did not scare the rest of the soldiers, but made them roar like tigers, and jumped out from the hiding place without thinking about anything. Hundreds of young soldiers with red eyes , holding a micro-charger in his hand, just side by side, screaming with angry bullets, shooting towards the grass...
"Captain Fan, if this continues, the casualties of the soldiers will be too great. You should call for emergency helicopter support, and you shouldn't make unnecessary sacrifices just to monopolize the great achievements!" Falling down on the road ahead, Deputy Wang's eyes were filled with tears of anger and sadness. After turning his head and yelling at the ashen-faced Fan Changshu, he kicked open the door of the Warrior's car like a leopard In that way, Hu Hu rushed forward.
"Hu Mietang, I underestimate you!" The fact that no armed helicopter was called for this operation was not because Fan Changshu did not apply for it, but because he didn't want others to share the great achievement of arresting Hu Mietang. Even Hao The deputy director notified the Interpol Asia Team of Hu Mietang's whereabouts. He was dissatisfied, but now it seems that he really overestimated his ability, and at the same time he really knew that the people of Longteng are the people of Longteng, and they will not Because he was at a disadvantage, he gave up as easily as those criminals who killed someone.
Fan Changshu was very bitter and contradictory. Up to now, he was still considering whether to apply for the transfer of the helicopter. Just when he weighed the pros and cons and decided not to use the helicopter, a person opened the car door: "What are you doing?" Take the blood of the soldiers to dye the epaulets on your body red, people like you are not worthy of being a commander, damn it!"
"Who!" Fan Changshu suddenly looked up, and saw a young man in an armed police uniform standing in front of the car door. The young man's eyes were so bright that he couldn't breathe. He wanted to take a deep breath and ask this question. What's the soldier's name? How dare he speak like this to the detachment leader, but when he inhaled, he couldn't get it into his lungs, because a black military thorn had already pierced his throat.
"When our department was chasing Hu Mietang, we suffered heavy casualties. Now we are asking our superiors to provide us with armed helicopter support. The direction is Cuiping Mountain!" After the young man said this to the car satellite phone, he pulled the cable of the satellite phone broke, threw it out of the car, then pulled Fan Changshu's body out of the car, and then started the car...
There is no doubt that Hu Mietang is an expert in field occupation. If it weren't for those young armed police soldiers who disregarded the orders of their superiors, they would just line up and shoot towards this side. Ten magazines are enough to slowly kill at least a hundred lives.
But now, even if he shoots to change the place, the bullets that are as fast as a storm can still turn him into a hornet's nest, so when he shot and killed Xiao Wang and saw all the soldiers rushing over like this , I immediately dismissed this idea, and immediately rolled, rolling along the sloping roadbed to the not too deep ravine.
Below the ravine is an unnamed river, and on the other side of the river is the winding road that passes through Cuiping Mountain.
As for the next step after rolling into the river, Hu Mietang didn't think about it, he just knew that if he wanted to use the grass to fight back at this time, unless he was an immortal who couldn't be killed by bullets.
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