The Ghost Hand Team stopped at a place full of cars and quickly hid among them. The ard helicopter couldn't attack in ti after confirming the Ghost Hand's identity. The stationed team delivered weapons to the Ghost Hand and others. According to the plan, the Ghost Hand Team's task was to disrupt traffic, making it inconvenient to carry weapons, which were brought to the airport by Shusheng's people. Holding a weapon that suited him, Ghost Hand felt reassured and quickly inspected the surroundings, finding a relatively safe spot to hide. He aid ahead and entered combat mode.
With Ghost Hand defending the intersection, Luo Zheng had little to worry about. He waited at the door for a few minutes as a large group of police arrived. Ghost Hand coldly eyed the approaching police and shouted excitedly, "Brothers, aim and shoot, keep them beyond the three hundred ter line, fire."
"Bang bang bang!" Ghost Hand Team and another stationed team quickly aid and fired at the police ahead. The sudden attack startled the police, causing them to stop abruptly, jump out of their vehicles to find cover, and avoid moving forward.
Without waiting for the police to counterattack, Ghost Hand coldly shouted, "Stop, save your bullets."
Everyone quickly stopped shooting, leaving the prepared police frustrated. The leading officer saw the opponents stop firing while several on his side were already hurt. The enemy's precise gun skills were frightening, realizing a strong attack wouldn't work. He imdiately organized to evacuate the wounded, while calling for reinforcents.
"Shoot a bit, talk a bit, if negotiable, continue negotiating; if not, resu shooting, that's fun." Ghost Hand observed the police's responsive actions and stated coldly, "Brothers, our task is to block the enemy's sudden attacks. Just now served as a warning for them not to act rashly. Now, it's not our turn; everyone hide well. Anyone who exposes their head, don't bla for not reminding you, don't forget the buzzing flies above."
"Understood." Everyone responded excitedly, changing hiding spots. Cars piled around for decades; randomly crawling under one would make it hard to find.
Luo Zheng glanced at the flaunting helicopter above, his face sank. This thing indeed resembled an annoying fly, buzzing irritatingly. He shouted, "Bring my weapons."
Soon, a warrior brought over a black bag. Luo Zheng took it, threw it on the ground, quickly opened it, revealing sniper rifle parts. Luo Zheng picked up the parts and rapidly assembled them, his swift actions leaving others dazzled and deeply impressed.
In a blink, a sniper rifle was assembled. Luo Zheng loaded armor-piercing bullets, surveyed the area, spotted a railing nearby, rushed over, mounted the sniper rifle on the railing, kneeled, aid at the ard helicopter in the sky, adjusted his breathing, his eyes gradually squinting to a slit. His whole body relaxed, feeling the ard helicopter's flying speed and patterns, gradually forgetting everything around, entering a void state, seeing only the rotor's spinning scenario.
Soon, Luo Zheng keenly sensed the helicopter about to turn, quickly locking onto the turn direction. Estimating the lead, his slightly closed eyes suddenly burst open, emitting an alarming gleam, his index finger moved, and the sniper rifle sounded.
"Whizz!" The sniper bullet roared out, emitting a distressing howl, rushing toward the target. Luo Zheng felt this shot drained all his energy, unsure if it would hit. The ard helicopter's speed wasn't slow, flight path irregular, the sky darkened, about four hundred ters away, relying only on luck.
"Boom!" Suddenly, the ard helicopter in the sky exploded, forming a massive fireball in the night sky, strangely eerie, the fuselage instantly disintegrated, rotors spinning rapidly, plunging to the ground.
Witnessing this scene, Luo Zheng was shocked, his eyes showing a hint of joy; luck was favorable. But the people around him were all stunned, not believing it was luck, especially Shusheng's people, who've long heard of Luo Zheng's high sniper level, his sniping skills incredibly magical. But few had seen it in person; this shot widened everyone's perspectives, boosting morale.
Alongside was Lan Xue, who saw this scene and smiled sincerely, for her lover's performance, for the morale boost, obsessedly looking at Luo Zheng, saying, "Well done."
"Just luck." Luo Zheng responded with a smile.
"On the battlefield, luck is also a kind of strength. Not everyone has good luck, nor is there luck all the ti. This shot lifted everyone's morale and struck the enemy's morale. The following matters will be easier to handle." Lan Xue sincerely said.
"Hopefully." Luo Zheng looked afar, a large fleet of police cars roaring in, followed by the Constitutional Soldier Team, charging maniacally but stopped behind previous police cars, not moving forward, quickly building a defense position. Luo Zheng knew it was negotiation ti, glancing at Hook, who nodded knowingly, Luo Zheng smiled.
"Negotiation ti. I'll go inside to command, you be careful." Lan Xue said softly, heading inside.
Luo Zheng watched Lan Xue walk into the hall, his heart ward. Having such a wonderful partner, what more could one ask for? Turning to Hook, he said, "Old friend, pulling off such a big stunt, the whole world probably knows now. Surely, nurous satellites are monitoring here. I can't show my face; once exposed, a skull analysis can identify my true identity; it all depends on you."
"Understood, rember, my identity is Shijing Kong." Hook reminded.
"Got it, rest assured, Shijing Kong collaborates with terrorists, jointly hijacking the airport." Hook laughed.
"Alright, be careful." Luo Zheng reminded.
At this mont, the police ahead began shouting, demanding negotiation. Hook laughed, "Such a big scene, indeed the first ti, quite nerve-wracking. Once I walk out the door, my na will spread worldwide."
"Exactly, you will beco the world's biggest terrorist, hehe." Luo Zheng joked.
Hook also laughed, discovering his nervousness surprisingly dissipated, gratefully nodding at Luo Zheng, leading his five guards forward. The five guards worried about Hook being attacked, protected him around. None wore Ninja clothes, deliberately exposing identities, making this act fully convincing, taking responsibility upon themselves, avoiding exposure of Luo Zheng and others' identities, preventing trouble for Huaxia Country; these were all planned arrangents.
"Who's in charge here? Co and respond." Hook, leading five guards, passed the Ghost Hand Defense Position, a hundred ters forward, shouted to police two hundred ters away.
Soon, the Police Director, with a cold face, erged. With such a significant incident, the Police Director couldn't shirk responsibility; if mishandled, his career ends, making the Police Director extrely upset. He coldly eyed Hook, shouting, "Who are you? Japan won't negotiate with any terrorists. You're surrounded, surrender now, perhaps there's still a way out."
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