Xia Guo's live broadcast room.
Jiang Zhe stood on the beach and had already announced the battle plan.
After the boat approached the coast, seven police officers boarded the boat from the stern using diving equipment and hook locks.
Although it was a bit difficult for middle-aged policemen, Jiang Zhe saw the excitement and eagerness to try on the expressions of the seven police officers.
When the ghost ship was about to dock at the coast, Jiang Zhe, Gin and others had already put on diving equipment and carried a special tactics backpack and entered under the stern of the ghost ship.
As the ghost ship completely docked in the port.
Nine people emerged from the sea one after another and looked up.
The stern of the ship is thirty or forty meters away from the sea. The ghost ship's dark hull is mixed with white. It is touchable and extremely cold to the touch. There is no sign of the devil on the stern. It is an excellent way to sneak into the ship.
Jiang Zhe raised his hand and commanded, "Abandon the bag and get on the boat."
They are not a tactical special team, but they are no strangers to the hook lock of a special team.
Jiang Zhe raised the hook lock gun and fired it toward the stern of the ship. With a "Boom!" sound, a 2cm wide and thick steel cable was shot out of the gun. When the steel cable hook contacted the hull fence, it quickly wound in a circle.
He tugged on the gun. The steel cable was so strong that he couldn't break it even with his strength, and then pulled the trigger.
A strong reaction force pulled him, quickly pulling Jiang Zhe to the ghost ship's fence and entering the ghost ship.
Gin Jiu couldn't help but frown. Jiang Zhe had obviously received military training and was probably in the military.
Then he also pulled the trigger, fired the cable, and followed.
Finally the seven police officers looked at each other.
"Captain Jiang is here, we can't fall behind."
"Yes, although we can't beat the special team, I won't admit defeat at all!"
"I am still able to do such exciting things at a long age. I have to thank the captain for giving me this opportunity."
As the words fell, the seven people raised their hands to shoot in tacit agreement.
Perhaps it was the luck of the novices. The seven people's guns hit the hook lock with an extremely high accuracy and successfully hooked the stern of the boat.
When the seven people were about to be pulled up, a slightly fat policeman suddenly took his hand ten meters away from the target. Looking at the stern of the boat that was gradually getting away, the policeman looked pale: "Why am I holding back?"
The other six people all looked back and looked at the fallen brother, with shocked expressions on their faces.
If you fall from this height, there is a chance of death, and the hook lock is also disposable. There is currently no wind around, and the sound of falling water is very likely to be heard by nearby devils. In this case, the combat plan will fail!
The audience looked at this scene and were suddenly frightened.
"how so?"
"This is the difference between police and SWAT!"
"Isn't it good to do things within the scope of your profession? Let professional people do professional things."
“What this tells us is that when your leader gives you something you can’t finish, please refuse!”
"..."
When some viewers complained.
The camera of the live broadcast has been locked on the fat policeman.
He looked in disbelief that he would actually become a hindrance.
I saw him stretching out his right hand, as if trying to grasp the last straw.
At this moment, within his field of vision - a black shadow fell from the sky, quickly climbed up the hull of the ship, and crashed down to the height of the fat policeman at a faster speed. The person who came was none other than Jiang Zhe.
Finally, Jiang Zhe hugged the fat policeman, turned him around, and finally used his back to fall into the water.
"Plop!" a sound.
The two of them were silent in the sea.
While the audience was on tenterhooks, Jiang Zhe and the fat policeman emerged from the sea.
Jiang Zhe asked with a guilty look on his face: "Are you okay?"
The fat policeman looked around in panic, "I'm not dead, I'm not dead?"
After a moment of relaxation, the police officer breathed a sigh of relief. He just felt that his arm seemed to have hit the crook of Jiang Zhe's elbow when he fell into the water, as if it had collided with a hard marble. He could no longer feel his right arm, but he didn't care and looked at Jiang Zhe. Zhe, "Thank you, thank you captain!"
"It's okay, let's go back."
"What should I do about my mission? It's too late to go back now. The devil has already stopped the boat and landed."
"Leave it to the vice-captain."
"It's my fault." The policeman said apologetically, "I will go back and punish myself without bothering you, captain."
Jiang Zhe responded: "Ginjiu can complete the task well without us, don't blame yourself too much."
Hearing this, the policeman's face became even more remorseful!
While holding the self-reproaching policeman brother in his arms, he swam towards the shore with one hand.
Seeing this scene, the audience's hanging hearts finally dropped.
"Mr. Jiang is awesome!"
"It's really powerful to be able to save people in this situation!"
"I feel like your husband is very apologetic to the police. Otherwise, he wouldn't have gone out of his way to save the police officer, right?"
"After all, the policeman on the last island died. All the Chosen Ones, as police captains, feel very guilty towards their subordinates!"
"No wonder!"
"..."
.......
On the ghost ship, on the stern deck.
The ship's predecessor looked like a luxury cruise ship.
The ship has three floors and hundreds of rooms, but there is no sign of anyone.
Everyone felt relieved after seeing Jiang Zhe and his subordinates swimming away from the sea.
A policeman asked: "Vice Captain, us?"
Another policeman asked worriedly: "We don't seem to be sure how many devils are on the boat. If there are hundreds of devils, wouldn't we be lurking and become turtles in a urn?"
Gin looked forward and narrowed his eyes, "Your Captain Jiang told me with certainty that the devil of this ship is on the bow deck. He asked us to sneak in from the passage. I believe your Captain, follow I come."
Gin was the first to enter the ship door.
The other six people looked at each other and nodded.
"Believe in the captain."
"Let's go too."
The group entered the ship and walked into a passage covered with soft fur.
The lights here are white and flickering.
At the end of the corridor, there is a demon walking forward.
Every time he took a step, he disappeared, and when he took another step, he appeared again.
Seeing this, Gin took out a pistol from his trench coat pocket and followed him.
When the dark-bodied devil turned his head, Gin and the others had already hid in the door frame in the corridor.
He took out a mirror and confirmed that the devil was gone, and the seven people continued to follow him.
"Very professional!"
“Hiding when there is only one passage, Gin is very professional!”
"Yes, how do you kill the devil? Is it something humans can deal with? Can a gun deal with it?"
The audience held this doubt and continued to watch.
Finally, Gin approached the lone devil.
When Gin poked his head out, he could see that the only destination of the devil seemed to be the direction of the kitchen.
"I'll go first."
Gin turned into a black shadow and quickly flashed under the lights in the corridor. At this moment, he seemed to have nothing to hide, because he was close to the target because he was far enough away.
Just when he was about to get close to the devil, Gin performed a roundhouse kick.
After hearing the noise, the devil quickly turned around and stretched out his claws.
In the devil's eyes - Gin is a fast monster flickering in the shadows.
A frightening smile appeared on Gin's face, which frightened the devil into panic for a moment.
Just when the devil was about to react and prepare to swing out his dark claws, it was too late.
Gin gave him a roundhouse kick and a powerful and heavy blow that knocked him away more than ten meters and hit the wall in the corridor.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Gin looked surprised, "My physical body has become this strong without knowing it?"
After a moment of wonder, Gin raised the pistol and pulled the trigger on his forehead. Because the opponent was still, the bullet lost its target and hit the black carpet.
Gin could only retreat and take the next step, swinging a black short knife from the sleeve of his windbreaker, stepping forward and stepping on the devil's dark claws. When the devil tried to get up and reappeared, he raised his hand and pointed at the devil's heart. One knife.
The goat-horned devil struggled for a moment, then lost his life and his body became transparent again.
Draw out the short knife.
A trace of dark blood flowed from the tip of the knife.
"Devil's blood?"
Gin smelled the stench of devil's blood in the air.
In the end, he had to cover his nose with his windbreaker sleeve and drag the devil's body towards the bow of the ship.
Seeing this scene, the middle-aged police officers were greatly confident that the devil was not immortal and could be killed.
"Well done, vice-captain!"
"Devil, I don't seem to be afraid anymore!"
"Vice Captain, wait for us."
"..."
A group of police officers followed excitedly.
The audience in Xia Kingdom also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Has Gin become stronger?"
"Yes, Gin is a killer and agent. He can't kick the devil ten meters away!"
"The rules are correct. Gin has passed through the fog twice, and his body has become more than three times stronger."
"..."
