"Ho ho..."

Feng Yuxiu's throat made a scream like a beast, his face was very ferocious, and his body was filled with an indescribable aura of terror.

A thin hand pressed Feng Yuxiu's hand that was pushing the wheelchair, and Feng Yuxiu's expression became calmer.

"Next one, Shen Xue!"

Feng Yuxiu pushed his wife Shen Xue into Liu Wen's office, but his eyes were still staring at Zheng Qiang on the TV, as if he wanted to imprint Zheng Qiang's appearance in his mind.

Feng Yuxiu secretly decided that after he succeeded in coming out of the mountain, he would first kill this bragging man to use it to commemorate his strong and yang boxing technique!

...

Zheng Qiang didn't know that he had been targeted by a terrible martial arts madman, and he was still making a phone call. Yes, it was just a phone call.

"Hey, Haonan! Oh, it's okay, it's okay, I just ask you what you are doing, oh, then you can watch TV, yes, yes, TVB!"

"Hey, Sir Yang, what are you busy with? Examine the case? What's the case to be tried? Leave it to me to handle. You should watch TV now, just watch TVB. OK, let's contact us!"

"Uncle Zhan, I, Zheng Qiang,..."

Zheng Qiang did nothing this morning, similar to the phone call above, he called more than a dozen times, but in short, he was just showing off!

At this time, Zhu Huabiao walked in and said, "Zheng Sir, Zhou Xingxing just called and said that he had already figured out the details of the school."

Zheng Qiang frowned when he heard this and said, "Why don't Zhou Xingxing report to me personally?"

"He wants to report to you, but your phone has not been able to connect." Zhu Huabiao shrugged and said.

"Uh, that's OK, tell him and let him keep a close eye on it." Zheng Qiang said.

"Okay, but Zheng Sir, I have a question. What exactly will happen to Shengdebao Middle School?" Zhu Huabiao asked.

...

At this time, Zhou Xingxing and Cao Dahua had withdrawn from Shengdebao Middle School. In their words, this is called a strategic retreat.

OK! Actually, the real reason is that after Zhou Xingxing told the suspicious personnel of the Political Department about the situation, the head of the Political Department directly contacted the school leaders and opened them. Yes, it was very simple and crude!

The moment Zhou Xingxing and the others were driven out, he understood that the people from the Political Department would take over the credit this time.

Zhou Xingxing sneered in his heart. I'm afraid you don't have the ability to lose your teeth!

Fortunately, Zhou Xingxing also completed the task assigned by Zheng Qiang, and he also gave He Min a communication book to tell the other party to contact him when there was an urgent matter.

Zhou Xingxing and Cao Dahua hid in a tall building next to him and watched carefully the situation at Shengdebao Middle School.

Since Zheng Qiang showed his power at the entrance of Shengdebao Middle School, this place has become a forbidden place for young and dandy boys, and no one dares to cause trouble here.

The door was deserted and there was nothing except the few cars that occasionally passed by.

A car drove to the door, revealing two ghost faces.

The police officer in the political department who was guarding the door looked out amateurly and asked, "What are you doing?"

"We are the English teacher who came to apply for a job." The man in the seat on the left explained.

St. Detburg Middle School is indeed recruiting English teachers today. Police officers from the Political Department did not doubt it and let them in.

Just then, the intercom of the political policeman rang, "Who is in the car? Why did you let them in?"

The police officer of the Political Department held the walkie-talkie and said, "He..."

“biu!”

A low gunshot sounded, and the political policeman's eyebrows were red, blood surged, and he was shot on his forehead and fell heavily to the ground and died.

"George, what are you doing?" the British man who drove angrily scolded.

"I hate the police!" explained George, who was scolded.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, die if you die." The leading man said: "Notify everyone to start the action, first block their wireless signals, then find them one by one, and deal with the damn monkeys."

"clear!"

Zhou Xingxing saw from the telescope that three more pickup trucks were driving into the school. Moreover, because they were relatively close to the school, they were just separated by a wall. They could clearly hear the riots from the school and the dull gunshots coming from time to time.

Ten minutes later, all the sounds calmed down.

The terrorists also began to unload weapons from the car. Those killing weapons made Zhou Xingxing and Cao Dahua look pale.

Cao Dahua said in disbelief: "Zhou Sir, more than 30 elite police officers from the Political Department have been reimbursed like this? It's less than ten minutes!"

Zhou Xingxing said with a very ugly expression: "I have thought that they are useless, but I didn't expect that they are so useless."

"What should I do now?" Cao Dahua asked.

"What to do? I don't know what to do!" Zhou Xingxing whispered: "Report the situation to Zheng Sir and see if he has any instructions."

If it were an ordinary bandit, Zhou Xingxing would definitely have rushed forward with a pistol. After all, he was the first killer of the Flying Tigers, but these people who invaded the St. Deborah Middle School were not ordinary bandits.

Zhou Xingxing saw that the other party had a high tactical literacy and was skilled in operating rocket launchers, machine guns and other weapons. Moreover, there were more than 50 people on the other party, and he also took teachers and students from a school as hostages.

Zhou Xingxing said that he was sure to escape unstoppable, but was not sure to save everyone.

Fortunately, for the convenience of work, Zheng Qiang equipped Zhou Xingxing and the others with mobile phones. After Zhou Xingxing dialed Zheng Qiang's number, he hurriedly said: "Zheng Sir, Shengdebao Middle School was kidnapped by a group of gangsters."

Zheng Qiang pondered for a moment and asked, "Where are people from the Political Department?"

"They didn't even lift a wave up, and it was so heavy." Zhou Xingxing said in a low tone. Although both sides were a little inconsistent, the other party was dead. Zhou Xingxing felt that it was better to express his tone of grief.

"You and Cao Dahua should pay attention to their own safety. I will report to the Director now." Zheng Qiang said: "When I wait for my news, don't act without permission. The students in Shengdebao Middle School are either rich or noble, and we cannot bear this responsibility."

"I understand!" Zhou Xingxing said.

After Zheng Qiang hung up the phone, he looked at Zhu Huabiao with a smile and said, "Did you hear it? Do you need me to explain it again?"

"No need, Zheng Sir, I'll ask the guys to prepare now." Zhu Huabiao said excitedly, and the opportunity to make contributions has come again!

...

The Political Department's reaction was very fast, because the police officers at St. Deborah Middle School would report the situation every ten minutes, but this time, fifteen minutes later, before reporting, the Political Department's mustache understood that something must have happened.

So Xiaomoustache lit up his troops and rushed to Shengdebao Middle School within twenty minutes, with a very fast speed.

The bearded and said with a proud tone, "Call!"

This is a common routine of the police. Even in 2119, it has not fallen behind and is still being used continuously!
Chapter completed!