Chapter 294 Special Operations (III)

Chapter 294 Special Operations (III)

"Three?" Zhao Jianhui then remembered that Pigeon said that the first person he killed was the one in the car. This woman, at this time, she still hasn't forgotten to be conceited? Isn't it just that her hair is a little messy? People have run away, so why are you still stroking her hair? Pigeon seemed to know what Zhao Jianhui was thinking, and blinked at him. Suddenly, the wrist that was stroking her hair shook, and a black, sharp steel wire flew like lightning and pierced the throat of the young man standing in front of him in shock.

Seeing the young man falling down unwillingly with his hands holding the steel wire around his throat, Zhao Jianhui asked in confusion: "Aren't you afraid of piercing your scalp when you sleep?"

"Humph, you want to know how I got it in my hair? I won't tell you." Pigeon rolled her eyes at Zhao Jianhui charmingly: "Boss, the escaped leader is about to arrive at the dock. But the boat doesn't leave until six in the morning. Even if he runs there in advance, he has to wait for the boat to come. If you don't go, you won't be able to catch him."

"Do you understand their language?" In fact, when Zhao Jianhui asked this question, he knew that he would definitely be rolled his eyes again. Sure enough, Pigeon did as he wished and glared at him: "Boss, your question is not as good as that of a third-grade elementary school student."

"Yeah, I think so." Zhao Jianhui couldn't help laughing, and then asked: "Is your injury serious?" Pigeon replied that it was fine, and while saying that, he pulled out the flying knife and tore off his sleeve to bandage the wound. She had not had the opportunity to treat her wound until now, and it was obvious how dangerous she was just now. But seeing that she seemed fine, biting the cloth strip with her teeth and tying a bow shape on her arm, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but secretly admire her.

However, when he saw how the pigeon's wound was bandaged, he couldn't help but smile. This woman was so particular even when bandaging her wound.

Zhao Jianhui walked to the car in the yard, stretched out his hand and pulled the body sitting in the driver's seat down, waved to the pigeon and said, "Get in the car, let's go to the dock."

While driving, Zhao Jianhui instructed Yan Wu and Da Dong to thoroughly check the yard, and if there was nothing unusual, notify the local police to take over.

The sky in the east had already revealed a hint of fish belly white, and there were more vehicles on the road. On the street, most of the shops doing breakfast business had already opened their doors, and some of the cleaners pulling green sanitation vehicles had already started working.

After asking about the direction of the dock, Zhao Jianhui stepped on the accelerator and rushed down in the direction indicated by the sanitation lady.

Cuidao is located on the southern coast of the Gold Coast and is one of the seven national marine nature reserves in my country. It is surrounded by the Bohai Sea and the Qilihai Sea on the east, north and west sides. It is a peninsula composed of yellow fine sand and green vegetation. The sand hills on the island are rolling and beautifully shaped, with the highest point reaching 44 meters. It is known as the "Jingdong Desert".

In addition, this is also the kingdom of birds. Almost more than 1/3 of the birds in the country can be found here, including the world's rare black-headed gull. The lancelets, called "living fossils" by the zoology community, also live and reproduce in the shallow sea. On the west side of the sand hill is more than 60,000 acres of verdant forest belts. Looking at the dawn before the dawn, the desert and the oasis complement each other, and it is a beautiful place for leisure.

But Zhao Jianhui was in no mood to appreciate the scenery at this time. The car drove directly into the dock. Zhao Jianhui raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist: 5:27, I hope the news provided by the pigeon is correct.

After getting off the car, the two men immediately started searching the dock. Unfortunately, they circled the dock from the north and south until they met in front of the door of a warehouse, but they didn't see a single suspicious person.

"Boss, why don't we mobilize the local garrison to conduct a carpet search? Although this dock is not big, it is a hotel and a warehouse. It's hard for us to find a person hiding anywhere." Pigeon looked at Zhao Jianhui and made a tentative suggestion.

Zhao Jianhui shook his head: "That would make people panic. Think about it again. If he wants to get on the ship from here, where is the most convenient and safest place now?"

Pigeon's eyes lit up: "Hotel..."

Zhao Jianhui nodded: "Well, I think it should be a hotel. I'm afraid most of the people staying in this hotel are waiting for the first ferry to Lian Port. Isn't it safest for him to hide in the crowd?"

As the two talked, they moved towards the Cuidao Hotel standing on the coast. When the two approached the hotel entrance, some passengers were already walking out of the hotel with their suitcases and heading towards the chained entrance to the ferry terminal. At the ticket checkpoint more than 30 meters away, the staff had already started work. A woman in uniform was bending over and pulling open the wooden fence across the entrance.

Outside the wooden fence opposite her, a tall man in a black windbreaker was already standing. The man was not carrying a suitcase, and his hands were in the cloth pockets of his windbreaker.

The uniformed woman straightened up and stepped aside to let the man in. When she looked up, she saw Pigeon and Zhao Jianhui running over.

But her expression seemed to be nonchalant. She motioned the man to go first, then walked to the middle of the entrance and held out her hand: "Excuse me, sir, your ticket."

Zhao Jianhui looked into her eyes steadily. Even under Zhao Jianhui's rude gaze, there was no panic in her eyes.

It seems that she didn't check the boat ticket when the man passed by just now? Pigeon and Zhao Jianhui looked at each other, and both of them read the doubts from each other's eyes at the same time.

This woman... There is something wrong, she is too calm. Like Zhao Jianhui and Pigeon just deliberately revealed that kind of fierce momentum, this kind of strong murderous aura that kills without blinking, ordinary people don't dare to look at it at all. This woman can be so calm, there is only one kind of person in the world who can do it. That is-the kind of person who lives in the bloody world like Zhao Jianhui and Pigeon.

"I'm sorry, sir, your boat ticket..." The uniformed woman has been sticking to her principles until now. It's a pity that this time she met two ruthless men and women who were decisive and murderous. At this moment, neither Zhao Jianhui nor Pigeon had the slightest warmth.

"Hey, didn't you hear that they wanted the boat ticket? Did you forget where you put it?" Pigeon smiled, as if reminding her beloved one. That smile made Zhao Jianhui feel a little ambiguous.

"I'm sorry, I had a car accident some time ago, and my memory is a little confused. I can't remember what I did just now. Let me look for it..." Zhao Jianhui said, patting his pockets with both hands, as if he was using his palms to sense where the ticket that didn't exist was.

"So that's how it is. I thought my charm made you forget yourself." The uniformed woman smiled, raised her hand, and pointed a small revolver in her hand at the pigeon: "Beautiful lady, please take your hand out of your pocket. I don't want people to point a gun at my head..."

The pigeon chuckled: "Me too..."

Feeling the coldness coming from her temple, the uniformed woman looked at Zhao Jianhui unconvinced. Zhao Jianhui smiled, and the dagger in his hand stabbed forward half a centimeter, slowly raised his left hand, took the revolver from her hand, held it in his hand and looked at it for a while, and then continued: "It's a good gun, but it's a pity, I never like to use this thing." As he said, he threw the revolver to the pigeon with his backhand.

Yes, Zhao Jianhui has never had feelings for revolvers. In his opinion, the Type 54 pistol is more convenient to use, has amazing power, and is powerful enough.

"Beautiful lady, I'm sorry, I'll send you off with your own weapon." Pigeon seemed to be very sorry and pulled the trigger at the uniformed woman.

"Ah..." Not far behind, some tourists who had been stunned for a long time could no longer hold back and screamed and ran back.

"Alas, it's really bloody, but there is no way. This kind of person can't be relied on with handcuffs, right?" Pigeon said to Zhao Jianhui while running to the dock. It seemed that she had to shoot just now.

Such a woman, under normal circumstances, can't be married, right? People who don't know the truth can't subdue her, and people who know the details are too familiar and have no interest. Zhao Jianhui thought as he ran to the dock behind him. In his heart, he suddenly thought of Zhou Wanyi at this moment. Thinking of what Zhou Wanyi said when the two were together: "I am not suitable for marriage, don't worry, I won't bother you." At that time, Zhou Wanyi already had the same understanding of the pigeon as she had just now! !

This period of experience is very slow to say, in fact, from subduing the woman to check the ticket to her being shot dead by the pigeon, it took only more than a minute. The tall man who entered in front was already more than 100 meters away from Zhao Jianhui and the pigeon. Now, he was untying the rope of a motorboat at the dock. It seemed that he also knew that even though there were still a few minutes before the boat left, the man and woman behind him would not give him this opportunity.

Before jumping on the motorboat, the man and woman had already run over. The tall man reached out and took out a pistol and fired four or five shots at the two people who ran over.

Zhao Jianhui fell forward and hugged the pigeon's feet with both hands. The pigeon cried out and lay on the ground: "What are you doing?"

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but sigh: "I can't bring him back alive."

"What?" After the pigeon asked, Zhao Jianhui raised his arm and shot. "Bang..." With a gunshot, the tall man who had just jumped on the motorboat shook twice and fell into the sea with a plop.

Today is the third update. The holiday is over and it is Saturday and Sunday. Youlong will continue to write, and everyone will take a rest. Don't forget to throw flowers and vote! !