Chapter 111 Test

Style: Science Author: four barrel cannonWords: 2994Update Time: 24/01/12 09:40:21
Without Chihu's reminder, everyone had already turned around and ran away before he shouted, and Chihu also joined the fleeing team after shouting.

With just a quick glance, they knew that what was on the other side was definitely not something they could contend with head-on. Their long-term military training allowed them to make the most correct decision in less than half a second after seeing it.

run!

Run quickly!

This thing is not something we can contend with head-on!

A civilian truck tows a tractor chassis with four Russian 23mm anti-aircraft cannons mounted on it.

The structure is so simple that even the bracket looks like it was just welded on.

The cab in the front, well, there is no cab. Yes, this car looks like a patchwork car without a cab. There is no driver at all!

The empty space on the front of the car gives a good view in front of the four gun barrels at the back.

Chihu and the others didn't know how these two ugly monsters who looked like they should appear in other war-torn areas came to them, but they didn't dare to bet that the eight gun barrels pointed at them were from Xibei.

It's a pity that two legs can't outrun four. . . Uh, this is an unknown number of wheels.

Da da da da da da!

Sure enough, the eight gun barrels spit out tongues of fire. After a burst of bullets swept through at high speed, bursts of blood mist burst out from the crowd, which also caused the soil on the ground to splash everywhere, and the flesh and blood were mixed with soil debris. The smoky mixture kept rising.

A mess of human body parts kept flying in the air, and an eyeball connected with fleshy threads flew from nowhere and hung on Chihu's face. At this time, he had no time to take care of these details and could only run away.

Less than five seconds after the cannon roared, there were only four people left around Chihu, and the rest were probably mixed with the soil.

At this time, the roar from behind suddenly stopped. Chihu breathed a sigh of relief. He finally had some time to breathe. Hearing the roar of the 23mm cannon made him feel depressed.

Chihu was not in the mood to see what was going on. Only the stupid one could not run away but turn around at this time.

But the roar of the motor on the ground disappeared, and the sound of propellers rubbing against the air resounded in the sky.

Chihu finally couldn't help but glance up while running. Just one glance, and the relieved breath was held back in his throat again, and he was given a cool air sauce as a gift.

There was an aircraft flying in the sky. He had seen a similar-looking unmanned reconnaissance aircraft in military magazines, but this drone was larger than the one he saw and had an extra gun barrel.

He had no doubt at all whether there was a loaded bullet behind the black barrel. After taking a look, he quickly flew forward and fell to the ground, continuing to crawl and roll, constantly moving his position, trying to use the dark background of the night to get through.

A group of people 2,000 meters away curled their lips and showed a funny smile after looking at the thermal imaging image on the screen in their hands.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

After a burst of shooting, no one on the ground could stand up.

"That's it?"

"Otherwise? What do you want? Watch him fight the 'Four-Guard' and the 'Bee' for a hundred rounds? This hellish place is completely empty and there is no place to hide. If this can make him run away I would like to catch him and study him to see if he has a genetic mutation. If not for testing the four tubes, can we still get them off the ship safely?"

"Okay, let's pack up and leave."

Several people took back the drone in the sky and covered the back part of the two four-tube vehicles with a curtain.

Then he got into a van and left the place with four tubes, leaving behind bullets and dirt mixed with blood and flesh.

. . .

Early the next morning, a group of young people who were about to go to the beach were shocked when they saw this messy scene. They all vomited because they had never seen such an exciting scene.

After vomiting, a group of people quickly took out their mobile phones and dialed 999.

After a while, a group of uniformed policemen arrived at the scene. Looking at the messy human body parts on the ground, most people vomited. Those who could hold on were considered mentally healthy.

Gradually, there were more and more people, and soon the scene was blocked by a group of police officers.

Chen Guozhong looked at the 23 mm caliber bullet casing in his hand with his head full of lawsuits, and felt helpless.

Who the hell did this fierce guy do?

Could it be Chen Yi again?

"Sir Chen, look."

Chen Guozhong looked in the direction of the sound and saw Zhuang Ziwei pointing at four complete corpses.

"Which one is this?"

"Chihu, the leader of a certain branch of the Japanese Red Army."

Duan Xiangren from the Interpol headquarters answered his questions from the side. He was also shocked when he saw Chihu's body.

What is Chi Hu doing in Hong Kong Island?

It seems that he died before he left the army?

"The pile of parts over there should belong to Chihu's men. At that time, Chihu and his men must have encountered an enemy that they could not resist and could only flee like crazy."

Chen Guozhong listened to Duan Xiangren's speculations from Interpol Senior Inspector Boyikao Chen Xiaomao, and asked with interest: "How do you know?"

"Looking at the bullet holes in the four bodies on Chihu's side, they should have been shot from behind. Do you think that in such an open place, Chihu would have left his back to the murderer if he hadn't run away? But next to him, Those people, tsk tsk, 23mm cannon, I don’t think they have the courage to confront the 23mm cannon head-on, so that makes sense.”

"I just don't know what the murderer's considerations were, not to kill Chihu directly with the machine gun, but to wait for him to run for a few seconds before shooting him."

"What you said makes sense, but can you guess what the murderer was thinking?"

After hearing this question, Chen Xiaomao spread his hands helplessly.

"It could be that the other party wants to say something to Chihu, or it could be that the cannon is jammed. Even a simple cat-and-mouse game makes sense. There are too many possibilities."

Chen Guozhong shook his head: "Have you, Interpol, received any information from Feng Chihu asking for Hong Kong Island?"

"No, but no matter what he wants to do, he will definitely not do anything good when he comes to Hong Kong Island." Duan Xiangren and Chen Xiaomao both shook their heads.

At this time, Chen Guozhong looked at the coast and then at the location of the incident, which was only more than a hundred meters away.

"I feel that Chihu was ambushed. This place is not suitable for trading or counting, but it is very suitable for smuggling. They must have just smuggled to Hong Kong Island and were ambushed not long after they disembarked. I saw a 23mm on the other side. The machine gun will run away immediately."

"Yes, look at the marks on the ground over there. Why the hell do I feel like they are marks made by tracks? Who is so powerful in Hong Kong? Are there such big guys?"

Chen Guozhong glanced at Zhuang Ziwei vaguely. Seeing that his expression was as usual, he felt a bit grumbled and said to Duan Xiangren, "Then let's go back first. Let's wait for the forensics department's report to see if there are any other clues."

"Okay, just leave this to us first."

. . .

On the way back to Central, Chen Guozhong looked at Zhuang Ziwei with his forehead lit up, and all he got was an innocent look.

"Tell me, did Chen Yi and the others do this?" Chen Guozhong finally sighed and asked straight to the point.

"Uh, Brother Zhong, do you want to continue with this case?"

"I'm asking you because I don't know if I should continue to follow you! If so, just leave it to Interpol. Anyway, nothing can be found."

"Okay, Chihu came to Hong Kong Island to blow up the Convention and Exhibition Center. He has already transported ten tons of ammonium perchlorate rocket fuel to Hong Kong Island, so you know."

After hearing this, Chen Guozhong almost trembled and drove the car to the sidewalk. It took him a while to calm down.

"What's he talking about? Where are those ten tons of explosives now?"

"The explosives have been intercepted and transported out of Hong Kong Island by them. Well, as for why Chihu did this, he actually came to Hong Kong Island for revenge..."

Zhuang Ziwei then told Chen Guozhong about Chihu's motives, and Chen Guozhong was also speechless.

There is indeed something wrong with Chihu. If you want revenge, go directly to Shimada himself!

Why did they transport ten tons of ammonium perchlorate to Hong Kong Island just to kill someone?

What kind of weird brain circuit is this?

After shaking his head, he said to Zhuang Ziwei: "Leave this case to Duan Xiangren. Anyway, he and his five subordinates are very energetic. They can go to whoever they like. Anyway, I won't go. I can't find this." What a ghost."

. . .

In the afternoon, after the autopsy report came out, Duan Xiangren and Chen Xiaomao frowned at the new report.

"What does this mean? The bullet that shot Chihu entered the human body from right below the back and then penetrated the collarbone? According to this angle, Chihu should have been lying on the ground and was shot from the air. , but the area around the crime scene is flat and there is no commanding height, so how did you shoot?"

"Did the person who killed Chihu not only come over with two tracked vehicles equipped with 23mm cannons, but also a helicopter? Why do I feel like a dragon crossing the river?"

Duan Xiangren thought for a while and then speculated: "I have never heard of a 23mm cannon appearing in the arms market on Hong Kong Island? I guess it was not done by people from Hong Kong Island."

"Well, let me go to Saigon first and ask. Since the gun was fired from a helicopter, there must be witnesses nearby for such a big movement."

"Okay, go ahead and do the work."