Romance of Dragons and Snakes

“Turn on the lights! Squad one, squad two, sniper, assault squad! Go, go! Quick!” Cao Yi's voice was very low, but everyone could hear clearly.

At once, all the lights were on, straight lights were emitted, and the pitch-black factory not far away was lit with snow.

When the lights turned on, there was suddenly a lot of scratching coming from the dark and quiet factory. Although the voices were far apart, they fell into Wang Chao's ears in the night wind, but it was like a bunch of rats suddenly woke up.

Just as Wang Chao and Zhujia reporters disembarked, dozens of other people with guns had jumped out of the other 20 police cars, all of them healthy and agile, divided into many teams, scattered into dark dead corners where the lights couldn't shine, and then quickly moved into the factory building.

“This... The quality seems to be very high, the people's police act, it is not really built. ”

Wang Chao watched this scene and couldn't help but admire it: “If you are a criminal hiding in the factory, can you escape these arrests? ”

By replacing himself with criminals, his head spinning fast, combining the surrounding landscape and police layout, he finally concluded that if he was in the factory and faced with this capture, there was only a tenth chance of escape.

These actors, he did not know whether they were armed police or special police officers or soldiers.

Including this operation, he had no idea what the target of his arrest was, and only knew that his task now was to protect Joo Jia, a beautiful journalist, from interviews.

After all, he is an outsider, and Cao Yi will not divulge his internal plans to him.

Zhujia is a hot yam, which is very troublesome for this capture. But she is also a person who cannot be offended. She is neither a problem nor a person who cannot be offended. Naturally, she has to find a scapegoat to carry this trouble.

“Keep up with the team, what are you doing? Get in there, take the camera, and make sure you get a first-hand profile shot.” At this time, Zhu Jia spoke, violently reprimanded several male journalists, then held the microphone himself, helped the helmet, and followed dozens of surprise SWAT officers into it.

Wang Chao did not speak much, but followed closely beside him, his body tightened, his cold hair burst, his ears listened to six directions, his eyes looked in all directions, his spirit was in a state of high tension.

Cao Yi beside him also saw Zhu Jia actually followed him, smiled bitterly on his face, knowing that it was useless to persuade him, how much he spoke.

But after all, I felt uncomfortable, waved my hand, and the two SWAT officers next to me hung not far behind.

These two special police officers were the two former and Wang Chao testers. Apparently, they were the best. They also had a lot of combat experience. With dual insurance, Cao Yi was relieved. Just about to shout out this breath, a noisy voice came from the walkie-talkie in his hand.

"Reporting Director, I am a commando team, I have entered the factory building, I have been subjected to fire resistance, fire is not strong, there are no heavy weapons inside, only pistols, please instruct! ”

“Forced to break through!” Cao Yi hummed, like four cold words.

Zhujia and reporters and Wang Chao entered the factory very smoothly, after all, there was a leading force to open the road, just follow behind.

This abandoned factory appears to be the site of an old town business, with walls collapsing on all sides, red bricks scattered all over the floor, artemisia gardens full of rats.

Boom, boom, boom! A turbulent gunshot sounded, breaking through the quiet night sky and appearing somewhat illusory.

When several male journalists heard the gunshots, they seemed to shake all over themselves and the camera they were carrying was shaking badly.

“What are you eating! That scares the shit out of me. Think about the field reporters? Go back and deduct your bonuses!” Zhujia was a little excited, reprimanded a few words, "point the camera at me! ”

When she saw the camera pointed at herself, Zhujia immediately changed her face, “Audience friend, I am... This is the scene of the capture of a drug cartel... Now we public security armed police fighters and gangsters have a fierce gunfight... ”

Ju Jia waved her hand and pointed the camera in front. Several people had completely touched it.

One room in the factory, very deep, although the outside lights came in, it was dark inside. A piecemeal gunshot sounded, after which Wang Chao saw several assault teams holding sub-machine guns, squatting behind a short wall and firing heavily at the depths of a pitch-black factory.

Da-da-da-da! Da-da-da-da! Heavy gunfire lasted for a minute and became silent, apparently as drug trafficking groups lurking inside were completely suppressed and killed. The lead SWAT officers suddenly split up and snatched into various factory searches.

“Fire suppression, so tough!” Wang Chao was the first to see a real shootout. A dozen assault rifles fired their tongues, fired fiercely, and had some heartbeat.

At the same time, Wang Chao compared his boxing skills to his firearms: “What kind of mood are those priests in the Republic in front of firearms? When Mr. Cheng Tinghua, in the face of firearms mood, isn't that the same thing? Mr. Wong Fei-hung, after seeing the guns at sea, is it not in the same mood that you are cold hearted and no longer talking about martial arts? ”

Deeply sad, unclear emotions suddenly surged from Wang Super's heart.

“People are separated. With whom?” Seeing the large army dispersed, several male journalists looked silly.

“Get in the direction of the fire!” Zhu Jia stamped his feet and spoke. Several people touched the center of the pitch-black factory.

Once in the gate, it is a wide abandoned production workshop, some rusty machines, a few rays of light coming in from the outside, rarely can see what's going on inside.

Wang Chao glanced and saw several bodies that could hit the horse's nest either lying on the ground or crawling on the machine, blood flowing all over the ground.

A strong, bloody smell filled with air, combined with rotten mold in the plant, and a vomiting impulse.

Several male journalists vomited voluntarily.

Although Wang Chao had seen the dead, the last time Cao Jingjing was kidnapped, the long-haired kidnapper was beaten to death by his three-step gun.

Although most of the reason for the kidnapper was that his hair was strangled into an electric fan and he didn't kill it himself, after all, he also saw dead people and could calm down.

“Follow up! It's useless!” Zhujia had nothing to do with it. She bypassed the bodies and scolded them. She called for a photo shoot and walked inside.

Right here, boom! A gunshot came from the black door behind the machine, and a male journalist suddenly fell down. Screaming loudly on the ground.

Shot him in the arm.

“Down!” As soon as they heard the sound, the two protection special police officers coming in the back shouted, lying on the ground, agile several rolls, hiding in the blind spot, lifting their guns and shooting inside.

At this time, his own life is critical. Naturally, these two SWAT officers will not run up to protect Zhujia. Then glory to be a martyr.

After all, there are not many heroes on TV who encounter shootouts and protect others.

The other two male reporters shouted, "Oh, my God," and also lay on the ground, like wild chickens with their heads shut.

Wang Chao was extremely agile. He pushed his hands together and slid his footsteps. He pushed Zhu Jia to the ground and pressed him under his back.

It has to be said that Wang Chao's Tai Chi punch has gradually touched the upper level, this push dao is very light, Zhu Jia only feels his body light, then like a feather gently floating to the ground.

After that, Wang Chao's body pressed up, the two people met, Zhu Jiaxin panicked, instinctive struggle.

“What are you doing? Get the fuck out of here! I know how to get down!” Zhujia understands what is happening, but being crushed by a man is intolerable to her. Immediately lower your voice to anger.

At that point, gunshots were fired from the other door. Boom! A bullet reflected a few times, bouncing on Wang Super and feeling very painful.

The two special police officers hid behind the bunker and pulled their guns towards the other door, without any hesitation.

“Get up and go! The people in there have been killed. Let's go in! ”

Zhujia climbed up, grabbed a camera that a male journalist threw on the floor, and then touched the door in the middle behind the machine from the side.

“This reporter is so bold, don't die! ”

Wang Chao ran along and followed.

There was another heavy door, but it was an empty workshop, with a table and a dozen benches in the center with rows of scattered flour and bread on the table.

In addition, there were three SWAT officers lying on the ground and moaning without a trace.

There were no gunshot wounds on the three special police officers, but they lost their fighting power and were apparently struck like this.

In addition, there are more than a dozen corpses dressed in a variety of clothes.

Half of them were just shot, some without breaking their breath, some still struggling.

“Drugs!” Wang Chao Yi saw what was on the table and immediately appeared in his heart the shadow of drugs that often appeared on TV.

Wow! Suddenly, a corpse jumped up on the ground, Wang Chao pushed Zhu Jia again to dao, and saw a suitcase with two large black suitcases, agile wolf-like people jumped out of the corner, like a snake, slammed a row of windows, jumped out.

Outside the window is a collapsed wall, outside the wall, a deep cornfield. Behind the corn, is the mountain.

It's summer, and the corn isn't ripe, but the tall poles have grown and are taller than people.

Enough to shield people from sight during the day. Not to mention it's night.

Cao Yi also arranged a commando team to surround him from the cornfield, but the scope was a bit large. There were no more than five or six hundred people, and he could not even surround this place with a barrel of iron.

The SWAT officer who rushed in earlier was knocked out.

It is clear that this is not a common criminal gang.

“Go after...” A special police officer seemed vague and made a slight noise.

“I'm all right. Come on!” Zhujia also saw, and pushed another Wang Chao on his body.

When Wang Chao saw this person escaping through the window, he knew that he was a master, and his heart felt itchy.

And under the moonlight, at a moment through the window, Wang Chao only saw this man carrying two big black leather boxes, without a gun.

Two boxes, definitely good stuff, mostly money! Wang Chao thought.

Now the house is full of defectors, not threatening Juja enough, and the big troops will then snatch in from behind.

Wang Chao's head analyzed this form, and suddenly the group jumped like a monkey picking fruit from a tree.

He sprouted the monkey and jumped out.

Over the broken wall, the corn screamed in front, such as a python forward, Wang Chao's body flashed, the steps flew fast, just a few steps copied.

Less than two minutes later, it was a long way from the factory, where piecemeal gunshots were still heard, but not fiercely.

The shadow of the two suitcases also appeared in Wang Chao's sight.

The cornfield has reached its end, with mountainous forests ahead and no roads. At this point, the shadow also knew that there was a chase behind him, suddenly stopping, dropping the suitcase, turning around, and opening his body, like a giant crane, swept over against the ground.

This black shadow fluttered the movement shifting, fist into a bird's mouth, and hit Wang Chao's throat hard.

Wang Chao only felt the strong wind, throat rolling, a feeling of suffocation.

“Masterful!” As soon as the expert strikes, he knows if there is one. Seeing this shadow figure and the movement coming, Wang Chao also knows that he has encountered a master who cannot be underestimated.

Eagle claws on your left hand, cover your throat, and clamp the other person's throat bone with a blow.

Bang! Though clamping the other party's crane pecker, the other party's five fingers were loose and then opened up. Wang Chao only felt the force swell, but he couldn't help clamping the other party.

The other person's pores swelled and creased, as if wearing a pair of rough iron sand gloves.

“He's a master of the house again, and he's stronger than me! Kung fu is purer than me, deeper than me.” Wang Chao's combat experience has also been enriched, and with a slight contact, he has understood many things.

Unable to touch the other person's musculoskeletal movements, Wang Chao was about to shrink his hand and jump to fight. However, the other party did not stop. After swelling Wang Chao's hand, he turned into a crane pecker and grabbed it. He clamped Wang Chao's arm and shivered slightly.

“No!” Wang Chao only felt this contact, the other party's shaking strength passed from his arm to his waist, his waist paused and his legs then softened. The body squatted down independently.

This is the movement touched by the other party.

Wang Chao knew it was bad, his heart was shocked, his blood surged, his hands held together with five fingers, his hands turned into knives, his feet joined together, his knees bent to mud, and he stepped on the side.

Finally, the legs are usually good, the lower plate is solid, the body is smooth, and it has not been dropped by the other side.

“Huh!?” The enemy saw that Wang Chao had not been defeated. Instead, he was relieved of his arm and turned to the side. He tied his waist with a knife. He was also slightly surprised. There was a suspicious sound in his nose.

As soon as he turned and punched, he collided with Wang Super Knife. Wang Super shook his body and his palms became numb, as if he had been stabbed by a cactus ball.

“Dark!” Wang Chao's surprise is extraordinary, but if the other party exercises darkness, he is definitely not an opponent.

But the next moment, Wang Chao felt that his arm was only slightly itchy and did not lose its fighting power, and knew that the other party was likely just crossing the edge of darkness, and did not really put it outside.

Otherwise, darkness level masters, every punch and person touching each other, the battered person is like a strong electric shock and needle puncture, in a single stimulus, will shrink nerves and lose their ability to move.

But even if the other party didn't really practice dark force, try twice, Wang Chao can be sure that kung fu is above himself. So he cautiously followed the gossip trail and fought around the circle.

The other party's boxing technique is fierce, sometimes close to each other, sometimes with long fists straight through, is a frontal attack, grabbing the middle line, stepping on the palace, punching the air, like a wave slapping shore.

After three or five rounds, Wang Chao also saw the true face of the enemy. The other side was a middle-aged man, in his thirties. His face was a little round, and he didn't have much muscle on him, but he seemed to have infinite energy.

The other party was measuring Wang Chao. When he found out that Wang Chao was a teenager, he couldn't help but be more surprised.

“Wing Chun Jing?” The opponent fights and shapes are similar, but his fist arms are spiral and penetrating. And it often comes close to you, with a sudden short fist, a muscle breakdown in the scapula, and obviously a strong force.

“Eyes!” The middle-aged man suddenly took a step back, exhaled and pounced up like a crane catching a snake.

Wang Chao flash drill body, continuous circle, monkey jump. After dodging a blow, he punched and stabbed.

Bang, bang, fist touching each other, one hit four times in a row, Wang Chao paused feeling his arm numb, power to the waist. Suddenly, the lumbar acid spinal pain, a breath almost broke away.

The other party's Wing Chun punching method, and looking at the shape of the Immortal Crane snake capture, is obviously the boxing technique of Wing Chun Bai Crane Gate.

Wing Chun boxing is extremely popular along the coast, but there are very few faxes. Li Xiaolong practiced it when he was born.

Tai Chi has pushers, shapes with rubbing hands, gossip with wrapping hands, Wing Chun Bai crane with disc hands, as well as copying hands, wrapping hands, etc., are all about pores listening, touching the movement to release people. It's called an inner pulse, and it's intrinsically connected.

Wang Chao met this opponent, the player practiced to get home. Wang Chao not only couldn't touch his movements, but was almost overturned by the other party.

“I really met a master this time!” Wang Chao felt the strong pressure, became more and more excited and jumped to the limit.

Middle-aged people also fight harder and harder, fisting like a storm, almost completely covering Wang Chao, forcing Wang Chao to spell hard.

The two men beat each other a dozen times in the cornfield, and Wang Chao had jumped out.

“Fortunately, the space is huge.” Wang Chao also secretly called Lucky. “Otherwise, it could be overthrown. ”

Those two black leather boxes were trampled down and scattered a pile of money.

The note is neither RMB nor USD, but purple, with about a circle of stars in the middle and a face value of 500 in the upper right corner.

It's a big euro!

The two of them flew fast, and two minutes later, the middle age seemed a little rushed. Frequent attack, trying to beat Wang Chao to death and run away.

But Wang Chao doesn't fight him hard, he just keeps the spinning circle.

It's not a ring fight, it's not against the rules. It's not that easy for a middle-aged man to kill Wang Chao.

At this point, the cornfield behind him made two noises and drilled out a person.

Exactly!

“Oops!” Wang Chao looked at it and immediately knew it was bad.

Indeed, at first glance, the middle-aged man immediately revealed a smile on his face, punched away Wang Chao, and jumped back.

Unexpectedly, Zhujia didn't panic, lifted her hand, clapped, clapped, clapped! A series of gunshots. The middle-aged man's body immediately twisted like a steel pipe dancer.