Chapter 640 (1/2)

”Bud son.”

”Is there a storm today?”

Zhuang Shikai, wearing a suit, stood in front of the French window and looked out of the window to preach.

At this time, the wind outside the window gradually rose, and layers of dark clouds pressed on the top, as if enveloping the whole Hong Kong Island.

Filled with the atmosphere of ”wind and cloud is coming” and ”wind prelude”.

Wearing a short skirt, Yazi was lowering her head to tidy up the folder. Hearing Zhuang Sir's inquiry, she didn't want to answer: ”there are wars outside! Of course there's a big storm! ”

Zhuang Shikai tutted lightly, turned his head and said with a smile, ”I mean the weather!”

”Oh, the weather.” Yazi responded, raised his head, smiled and replied, ”there was a weather forecast a week ago. Recently, a wind ball will arrive on Hong Kong Island. It is a strong No. 8 wind ball.”

”The Meteorological Observatory has issued a red warning to let the fishing vessel department ensure the safety of fishermen and announce a ban on going to sea.”

”Including all kinds of cargo ships, passenger ships and commercial ships.”

”Hoo Hoo!” The wind swept across the street and rolled up the street tabloids.

Zhuang Shikai looked at the leaves floating into the sky, danced in front of him across the glass, and smiled: ”that's really a good day!”

”Really good?” Yazi's face showed doubt.

Is it a good day to fight and wind?

Zhuang Shikai picked up his water cup and said with a smile, ”the dark cloud city is about to be destroyed, and the armor light is spreading to the sun! Today's wind is a good day for us! ”

He turned to Yazi and said, ”let the storm come more violently!”

”Boom!” A thunderbolt flashed across the sky. Dark clouds covered Hong Kong Island and fewer people were in the streets.

The news broadcast two news items about the approaching storm and the gun battle in Sheung Wan.

”Here comes the storm.” According to the security department, Lu Minghua no longer looked at the surveillance video, but stood up and walked to the window with a coffee cup.

”Here comes the storm.” Lu Minghua repeated, his expression gradually dignified, raised his hand and drank his last sip of coffee.

”Zhou sir! It's windy! ” Although, the formation and trajectory of storms can be tracked and measured. However, the accurate landing time cannot be accurately measured.

The observatory is always a ”prediction”, not a ”prophet”.

Four helicopter pilots operated the plane, looked out at the weather and reported to the officer through the headset.

”Dada dada.” The helicopter is affected by the wind, some of which are shaky, and even the flight trajectory changes briefly.

One of the Flying Tigers who held guns and wore equipment and participated in the operation had a dignified expression, silence and very firm attitude.

Originally, the observatory estimated that the No. 8 typhoon, which landed at night, officially landed in the afternoon, giving a strong wind force to Hong Kong Island.

Fortunately, there is no wind or rain for the time being, and the helicopter has enough horsepower to still fly steadily.

Zhou Xingxing pinched his headset, looked out of the window and ordered, ”continue flying!”

“yes,sir!” The four pilots responded with silence. The helicopter had approached Sheung Wan and approached the battlefield. Since the Flying Tigers received the order, it has taken no more than seven minutes.

”Er... Er...” on the battlefield, Guan Li was awakened by a gunshot. Vaguely, he opened his eyes and saw a familiar brother shot and fell to the ground.

He moved his cracked mouth, his eyes flashed a sadness, but his face was so expressionless that he couldn't even shout with his mouth open.

make a hullabaloo about? That is, I was still in the mood when I just started fighting! Now the grief is still, but I can't shout.

”Hoo Hoo.” The clear sky at the time of the battle became cloudy in an instant.

The wind swept by, and there were vehicles, police officers and corpses all over the battlefield in Sheung Wan. There were ruins and debris within 20 meters. If the prosperous Hong Kong Island is compared to a woman, then this is the festering scar on a woman's face.

Guan Li was injured by a grenade in the battle with the robbers just now. He not only had multiple wounds on his arm and body, but also suffered a shock in his brain! Blow it straight to faint!

The anti drug group's firepower can't compare with the robbers, and its number advantage is not obvious. It just relies on reasonable array scheduling, elite response training, and talent to fight with the bandits.

After Guan Li, a head of the anti drug group, was stunned, the anti drug group was in chaos for a while,

Cao Nan took his men to make a ”tactical” action, split and cut, and soon defeated the whole anti drug group.

After all, Cao Nan and his brothers are all veterans

”Boom!”

”Boom!”

At this time, the truck had driven away, and several cars followed to escort

”Dada dada.”

A policeman picked up his weapon and suddenly got up to shoot. Bang bang, the bullet broke the window and directly killed a robber.

”Squeak!” A car came back one by one. Cao Nan, wearing a mask, stretched out a hand holding a pistol, looked contemptuously at the policeman in front of him, and gently pulled the trigger: ”bang!”

The policeman was shot in the chest and fell to the ground.

”Squeak!” The car quickly righted, increased its horsepower and sped forward.

”Ah ah! Ah ah! ” Guan Li stood up and roared twice. His face was covered with dust and smoke. He didn't even care about the scene and the guys on the left and right sides. He opened the door like a God.

The police car full of bullet holes didn't lock the door at all. Closing force got into the driver's seat, turned the key and stepped on the clutch. The police car roared.

”Boom! Boom! ” Guan Li turned the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, narrowed his eyes and drove forward.

”You can't lose the goods! You can't lose the goods! ”