Chapter six hundred and eighty seventh carving insect tricks
Seeing the attitude of a group of interceptors, Fang Jiexia, who was smart and smart, immediately guessed that this "scum" who openly slept in the police station was actually an interceptor and was their companion.
No wonder he looks like a big master with such a fearless look. It turns out that he is not a system.
"I can't do anything to you if I'm not a system? Anyway, your boss will definitely come in the afternoon. I'll write your book carefully when the time comes!" Fang Jiexia said hatefully in her heart. She was very bad at first. In addition, what he said was questioned by her companions, so how could she listen to Liu Jianming's suggestions?
"Thank you for your reminder, you should continue to sleep." Fang Jiexia said lightly.
Liu Jianming shrugged indifferently. Anyway, he had done his best and righteousness, so they couldn't believe it and there was no way they could do it.
I was able to fight the entire mercenary team in 1v5 because of the existence of Goldfinger. Unless I met a more awesome person, my strength comparable to the high-level peak killer is enough to be proud of the world.
Just like a junior high school student who can easily kick elementary school students away, and when he is seen by the kindergarten senior class, he takes it for granted that elementary school students are vulnerable.
As a result, the outcome of the kindergarten senior class facing primary school students is imagined.
Liu Jianming is equivalent to a junior high school student, and the A-level mercenary team is equivalent to a primary school student, while Fang Jiexia and others, who are ignorant of the world, are like a kindergarten class.
Although this metaphor is inappropriate, it means this.
At this time, another subordinate came over and reported to Fang Jiexia: "Madam, the prison car and the police officer in charge of escort have stood by, when will we set off?"
Fang Jiexia raised her wrist and looked at her watch, "It's almost time. I will ask the Ministry of Transport to implement traffic light control. You will go straight to the High Court. You can set off now."
"yes madam!" His subordinate bowed and strode away.
After seeing this, Lu Shaojun immediately praised: "I can't tell that their Hong Kong police operations are all very good. Moreover, the one named Ye was replaced. After replacing this woman, she seemed to be much more capable than that guy."
"Then you said!" Bai Er's mouth was almost overwhelmed, "We women may not be worse than your men's. A Xue, do you think so?"
"Of course!" Bai Ruoxue also praised the female compatriots. Looking at Fang Jiexia's command, she was also very envious: "Supervisor Fang's arrangements are very concise, with police escorts and red lights from the Ministry of Transportation. It doesn't take long to go from the police station to the High Court all the way. Those so-called A-level mercenaries have no chance at all."
"That's right, yes, their strongest anti-terrorism ace in Hong Kong - the Flying Tigers, must be on standby, and it is impossible to successfully hijack the prison car on the street." Lan Zhijie, who was once a counter-strike elite, said confidently.
“It’s right…”
A group of people were talking about it, and they all praised Fang Jiexia's wise decision.
After hearing this, Liu Jianming half-lying on the chair and shook his head with a smile.
If those mercenaries really only have such a few means, then they are not worthy of being called A-level mercenaries.
The biggest difference between them and ordinary mercenaries is that they have tactical experts and must have a complete plan before the action. The low-level strategy of blocking the road and robbing does not exist at all.
The good show is still coming, and sometimes she wants to cry.
Fang Jiexia saw the "scum" lying in the corner and just laughed. She hated her teeth itched, thinking that the air did not exist, and secretly swore in her heart that she must convince the "scum".
Men who have always been dissatisfied with themselves have fallen under their pomegranate skirt.
"Hmph, do you think I'm just such a little trick? I underestimate me too much!" Fang Jiexia gritted her teeth and stared at the direction of the "scum".
...
On the street where people and cars came and went, there was a building more than 30 stories high.
Behind the high-rise glass window, there was a person standing, and it was the head of the "Four Great Protectors" beside Duan Bianhu - Wang Mo.
Wang Mo held the telescope and the camera stared at the police convoy driving in the middle of the street.
He took out his cell phone and said slowly: "The target appears, prepare to act!"
...
Police Station.
"Madam, it's not good! The escort convoy was attacked by unidentified militants!"
Assistant Afan ran in to report in a daze.
This news instantly ignited the entire police hall like a cigarette butt falling into a powder barrel.
"What?! Some gangsters really attacked the convoy?!"
"I'll choose, these bastards are too brave!"
"Huh? But it seems that Superintendent Fang seems to be very calm? She doesn't seem to be worried at all." Someone noticed that Fang Jiexia just smiled slightly when she heard the news, without any emotional fluctuations at all, as if she had expected it.
"What are you panic?" Fang Jiexia looked at her assistant and said lightly: "Afan, notify PTU (Mobile Force) to reinforce the target block as planned, and be sure not to let a criminal go."
"yes madam!" The assistant saluted and was about to leave.
Fang Jiexia called him again, "By the way, are the militants attacking the convoys the mercenaries?"
The assistant scratched his head and answered honestly: "It shouldn't be... they are more like gang members..."
Although the militants attacking the convoy also made necessary disguise, they were large and powerful, and they were not the standard A-level mercenary squad for five people.
"You go and do it..." Fang Jiexia waved her hand and sent her assistant away. She had already understood the person coming in her heart. She must be the minions of Duan Bianhu, the leader of the Duan Group.
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Behind high-rise windows of street building.
"No, Brother Wang! We're fooled! There's no one in the prison car, Brother Leopard is not inside! The brothers are already surrounded, what should we do now?!"
The wailing sound of his subordinates came from his cell phone.
"What?! There is no one in the prison car?!" Wang Mo was shocked.
"I fuck his grandma's banana bara, we were fooled by Tiaozi!"
He kicked the wall, leaving a black shoe print on the white-coated wall surface.
"Break through immediately! At all costs! If you are caught by Tiaozi, please take care of your mouth, otherwise Brother Hu will greet you all your mothers!" Wang Mo said viciously.
"I know Brother Wang, ah--" A scream came from the phone, and there were continuous gunfires.
Wang Mo was so scared that he quickly smashed his phone, picked out the phone card and threw it under his feet to crush it, and then smeared oil on the soles of his feet and ran away...
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Police Station.
"What?! No one in the prison car? The gangsters were defeated?"
After receiving this news, everyone had no idea what to do, and only then did they realize that this was Fang Jiexia's plan.
She deliberately let an empty prison car sway through the market under the protection of heavy troops to achieve the effect of luring the snake out of the hole.
Even if you can really succeed, you will only be robbed of an empty prison car.
Chapter completed!