stjorthotic Chapter 787 Thunder Tiger
Chapter 787 Thunder Tiger
Chapter 787 Thunder Tiger
"Old Du, what's the matter? There are four warehouses in total here and on the side. We can use whatever you want except the ones that are too conspicuous." Lin Tiansheng said with a smile, and simply opened the clip of a wooden box.
He lifted the lid, took out a nearly new [-] cap from the inside, raised the gun and aimed it at a distance.
Lin Tiansheng started shooting at the age of ten, and his marksmanship is absolutely outstanding.
Du Fei also went over to pick up a gun, pulled the bolt and looked inside.
It's all oiled inside and shows little to no wear.
Presumably, the weapons that could be left in this warehouse at the beginning were carefully selected, and those junks were all eliminated.
Du Fei put down his gun, turned around and asked, "That's all? Is it all here?"
Lin Tiansheng was surprised and said, "Isn't this enough? I'm afraid there are not enough people over there!"
Du Fei shook his head and said, "I mean air defense."
Lin Tiansheng frowned: "There should be no planes in Xiangjiang, right?"
Du Fei said: "But don't forget, ghosts have Hang Mu."
Lin Tiansheng's eyes were fixed, and he said with a tiger's face: "They dare!"
Du Fei smiled: "I definitely don't dare to do it on a large scale, but what should we do if only one or two planes come and then 'mistakenly blow up' it? Can we still call the air defense regiment over?"
Lin Tiansheng fell silent.
Indeed, it is impossible to mobilize teachers and mobilize people because of this kind of 'tickling' trick.
Du Fei also remained silent, because he had no solution to the problem.
After all, at this time, individual anti-aircraft weapons have just appeared, and even in the United States, there is only one 'Red Eye' that has just entered service, and the famous 'Stinger' has not yet been seen.
As for the anti-aircraft machine gun, it is okay to hit the piston-type screw aircraft in the past, but the hit rate of jet aircraft depends only on the character.
Coming out of the first warehouse, Lin Tiansheng, who was originally in high spirits, was a little silent.
He himself is in the Air Force, and he also attaches great importance to air defense.
After waiting for the second warehouse, Du Fei was taken aback again.
There are actually cannons here!
There are all kinds of calibers, and boxes of shells are piled up next to them.
Generally speaking, shells and bullets have a shelf life, and if conditions permit, there is no problem within 20 years.
But if necessary, shells and bullets stored for three to 40 years can actually be used as long as they are properly preserved.
Du Fei took a special look at the serial numbers and production dates on some shell boxes. Most of them are from 25 and [-]. It is less than [-] years old now, so it should not be a big problem to use them.
However, these large-caliber heavy artillery are definitely not needed, so Du Fei turned around and asked, "Old Lin, do you have any mortars?"
Lin Tiansheng gave a "hmm" and raised his finger: "It's inside~"
Seeing him standing there, Du Fei didn't intend to follow him, so he simply walked in without saying hello.
The warehouse converted from this factory building is the same as the one next to it. It is also long and 50 meters deep.
Du Fei found the mortar at a distance of more than 30 meters.
The first thing I saw was the individual grenadier most commonly used by Orientals.
But Du Fei is not interested in this kind of big 'two kicker', so he continues to move forward,
Suddenly, his footsteps stopped, and his eyes fell on a big thick and hard guy.
With a "grunt", Du Fei swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
After two quick steps, he came to the side of the large mortar that was folded down on the ground.
As an unprofessional military fan, Du Fei recognized this guy immediately.
Type 97 150mm mortar!
Although the mortars also have a large caliber of two or three hundred millimeters, they are all heavy artillery mounted on the chassis of an armored vehicle.
This kind of portable mortar has a caliber of 150 mm, which is already the limit.
It's a pity that the gun body weighing three to four hundred kilograms, coupled with the base of the gun mount, is too bulky.
Du Fei touched it with his hand, then continued to walk forward.
However, the box next to the cannonballs suddenly lost two boxes.
The boxes contained five shells each.
This 150mm heavy mortar weighs 20 kilograms, and a box is 100 kilograms.
There are a total of ten rounds in two boxes, equivalent to ten super large grenades.
With Du Fei's current strength, he can throw 20 kilograms of objects far away with his bare hands.
Just remove the steel cap of the shell, throw the mortar shell out, and it will explode when it hits the ground.
During World War II, veterans from China, the United States, and Japan all used it on the battlefield.
Du Fei first saw this kind of coquettish manipulation in movies.
At first I thought it was an artistic exaggeration, but I didn't expect to check it online, and it really works like this.
Just now, it was a temporary idea, and I took two boxes casually, just in case I can use it!
……
In the next half month, the Xiangjiang River appeared to be calm, but in fact it was undercurrent.
What is needed now is a fuse.
until May 5th.
At this time, Du Fei had already returned to Xiangjiang.
He and Zhu Ting still live in the previous hotel.
After five o'clock in the evening.
It had just rained during the day, but the weather was not cool.
Zhu Ting had just come back from get off work, and the two of them were discussing where to eat at night while listening to the radio.
During the time they came to Xiangjiang, they lived a normal married life instead.
The environment here is more relaxed than in Beijing, and Du Fei has no shortage of money.
After Zhu Ting got off work, the two of them would often go to watch movies, or go shopping in shops and parks after eating.
But today, they all looked serious, listening to the news being reported on the radio.
A labor dispute occurred in a factory in Kowloon.
The police arrived to maintain order.
Also arrested...
Looking at each other, Du Fei slowly said: "It's started!"
Zhu Ting nodded silently, and couldn't help feeling a little worried: "Xiao Fei, what should we do?"
Du Fei let out a long breath, came to the window, and looked out.
At this time, the sunset outside the window was a scene of red clouds all over the sky, as if a sea of fire was burning into the sky.
Du Fei said slowly: "Let's wait..."
As soon as the words fell, the wind was surging, as if reaching a critical point, the sky suddenly darkened.
Tonight, Du Fei and Zhu Ting did not go out again.
The two listened to love songs on the radio, but neither spoke.
Du Fei sat in the small living room of the suite, brewing a pot of Tieguanyin.
The tea cups are full of tea leaves, and the half teacup is filled with sweet and bitter tea soup.
Du Fei stretched out his hand to pick it up, the teacup was so hot that it was a little hot.
He didn't care, and was about to put it to his mouth, but at this moment, there was a knock on the door.
"Boom boom boom~"
Du Fei paused and asked "who"?
Hou Tao's voice immediately came from outside: "Comrade, it's me!"
Du Fei heard that his voice trembled slightly.
Open the door and have a look.
Chen Tao was drenched all over, his face was pale, and his eyes were in a trance.
Du Fei understood at a glance that it should have been sprayed by the fire truck's water cannon.
Immediately asked Zhu Ting to get a big bath towel, put it on Hou Tao, and let him sit down.
Du Fei just gave him the hot tea that he didn't drink.
After drinking several cups of hot water, Hou Tao finally came back to life and saw Du Fei burst into tears: "Comrade! Comrade Du, I...we..."
Although he didn't say anything, Du Fei could also guess that, as the leaders of the labor party, their loss this time might not be small.
After waiting for a while, Hou Tao calmed down
His eyes became firm again, he stared at Du Fei and said, "I beg you! Save them quickly! They fall into the hands of those bastards, I'm afraid..."
Du Fei frowned and said, "How many people?"
Hou Tao said: "The 27 people are all from us, and there are more than 100 workers."
Hearing the number of people, Du Fei was not too surprised.
With YG people's pissing nature, when this happens, the first wave must show toughness.
Try to shock the leaders, as well as those potential onlookers.
Otherwise, the situation will only get worse.
But for Du Fei, rescuing more than 100 people is not an easy task.
Du Fei couldn't help but fell silent.
Hou Tao also knew that his request was a bit difficult, but he really had no choice.
This time they lost more than half of their men.
In addition to those who were arrested, there were also a few who were sent to the hospital.
If you don't think of a way to rescue them, I'm afraid the whole team will disperse.
"Comrade Du Fei!" Hou Tao looked earnest.
In fact, he didn't count on Du Fei, but on the power behind Du Fei to play a role.
What they don't know is that although Du Fei has the right to 'arbitrary', he does not have the right to mobilize local forces in Xiangjiang.
Even after he and Zhu Ting came here, except for a hasty meeting with Director Liao, Zhu Ting only went to work at the Xin H agency step by step, and had no contact with the dormant local staff at all.
This is very embarrassing.
To solve the current problem, there are no more than two ways, either to redeem the person with money, or to find someone to pass the message.
Du Fei's eyes were darkened, and he didn't know who to turn to if he wanted to spend money.
Maybe Zhou Peng can do it, but Du Fei doesn't want to cause him any trouble.
Through the last meeting, even though Zhou Peng didn't say much, Du Fei could sense that his current situation was not going well.
Besides, Zhou Peng's identity is not suitable for getting involved with people like Hou Tao.
But the problem still needs to be solved. Du Fei asked, "Where is the person now? Who took the initiative to arrest him?"
Hou Tao quickly said: "I know, I know! It's Leihuo at the Kowloon JC Bureau."
"Thunder Tiger?" Du Fei was slightly surprised, and frowned, "Inspector Zonghua, Lei Luo?"
Hou Tao gritted his teeth and said, "That's him! This executioner!"
"[-] million detective Lei Luo! This is interesting." Du Fei muttered in a low voice.
Standing up and walking around the room twice, he simply said, "Let's go, let's meet this Thunder Tiger!"
Then go put on your suit.
Zhu Ting helped straighten the tie, and said worriedly, "I heard that Lei Luo is not easy to mess with. You should play it by ear and don't try to be brave."
Zhu Ting has been working in her new unit for the past two days, and she has heard people mention the four chief inspectors more than once, the most famous of which is Lei Luo, the head of the four chief inspectors known as 'Thunder Tiger'!
She didn't pay much attention to it before.
To be honest, Zhu Ting didn't think highly of Lei Luo.
What are the four major detectives? They sound very prestigious, but they are actually at the level of a police station director.
It's just that because of Xiangjiang's special situation, black and white take all.
Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, Du Fei would have to deal with the other party face to face.
I'm afraid it's not easy.
(End of this chapter)