Reborn as Zhao Ruilong of Handong, I will defy fate.

Chapter 485 Ruthless Iron Fist! What's so difficult about wiping out Tazhai?

"Don't shoot!"

"Whatever you do, don't fire!"

"I won't move! I won't move!"

Dong Yuanzai stopped in place and raised his hands high.

But his gaze did not fall on the several people in camouflage uniforms who rushed up.

They looked at the strange aircraft in the sky with great curiosity.

I've never seen such a strange aircraft before.

It was just hovering in the air, and now it can hover steadily.

What kind of high technology is this?

Is that big lump of stuff hanging there a camera?

Is he filming himself while hovering in the air right now?

Dong Yuanzai was still somewhat puzzled.

Then came the lame man's loud roar from behind.

"Brother Dong, run!"

Upon hearing this rough roar, Dong Yuanzai was immediately speechless.

They've been chased all the way here, is there any chance they can escape?

He even yelled and shouted, reminding Lin Yaodong to run away.

These soldiers, who were terrified of being arrested, didn't they know that Lin Yaodong was hiding here?

Dong Yuanzi subconsciously turned his head, wanting to take a look at the cripple who only cared about loyalty but didn't use his brain.

result……

But he saw the cripple pull out a gun and was about to shoot at the soldiers.

Da da da……

Da da da……

A crisp burst of gunfire rang out.

Dong Yuanzai couldn't hear clearly how many shots were fired.

All that could be seen was the lame man's right hand holding the gun, which hadn't even been raised yet.

He was shot several times in the head, chest and abdomen without firing a single shot.

It felt as if I had been violently struck by an invisible, brute force.

He collapsed to the ground with a thud, blood gushing from beneath him, flowing onto the living room floor in a particularly glaring way.

Upon seeing this scene, Dong Yuanzai's mind went completely blank for a moment.

He had been in Hong Kong for many years and had seen many people arrested by the police, and he himself had been arrested many times.

I've also witnessed desperate criminals robbing gold shops, banks, and pawnshops, engaging in gun battles and exchanging fire with the police...

But he had never seen such a ferocious scene before him.

Faced with the cripple who was about to shoot, the men in camouflage didn't give any warning and opened fire immediately.

Moreover, they didn't use single shots; they aimed at the cripple's upper body and fired rapid short bursts, instantly taking him down.

Such rapid and accurate shooting...

They even directly attacked the head and chest, vital areas...

This is not police marksmanship or fighting style at all.

Dong Yuanzai remembers clearly that when the police were forced to fire their guns, it was usually only to incapacitate the criminals, not to kill them on the spot.

Therefore, they usually don't fire immediately, but issue warnings several times. Even if they have to fire, they usually choose to shoot the thigh, calf, or arm first.

They're firing directly at the upper body like this, in short bursts, as if afraid their accuracy won't be high enough...

Clearly, this is a tactic used only by military combat units, and they usually practice shooting at half-body targets.

On the battlefield, once you engage the enemy in close combat, the goal is to eliminate them quickly and effectively.

We're face to face, why are you still looking at each other?

Of course, aim for the upper body and fire.

Moreover, it's simply impossible for them to fire single shots.

They were lucky they didn't pull the trigger; they were just spraying bullets.

I saw the cripple lying in a pool of blood, his body still showing muscle activity, even trembling slightly.

Dong Yuanzi felt like he had a thorn in his side; he was so scared that the hairs on his body stood on end.

But to his surprise...

Even after they had taken the cripple down, the men in camouflage didn't recklessly rush into the living room.

After they took turns providing cover as they entered the living room, one of them approached the cripple and kicked the gun out of his hand.

Without even checking his breathing, he fired a shot straight into his chest.

boom!

This shot completely shattered Dong Yuanzai's mental state.

What is professionalism?

That's fucking professional!

They didn't give the other side a chance to feign death and retaliate.

The swift and decisive elimination of the enemy further confirmed Dong Yuanzai's conjecture.

These camouflage uniforms do not belong to any armed police or special police unit, but to a combat unit.

Their movements were fluid and their attacks swift and decisive; they were like well-trained killing machines.

Dong Yuanzai estimated that they were not ordinary combat troops, but most likely a rare special forces unit selected from the best of the best.

So, at this very moment, can Lin Yaodong, who is still taking a shower in the bathroom, escape?

Dong Yuanzai was filled with curiosity when he was suddenly pushed down from behind and his hands were handcuffed behind his back.

I noticed that the other person had something resembling binoculars hanging on their helmet, and tactical headsets hanging on their ears.

Dong Yuanzai, who enjoys drinking tea and reading newspapers in his spare time, and chatting about international current affairs and military weapons, has finally understood.

Tonight's combined air and ground forces that launched the raid on Tazhai Village were indeed not armed police or special police, nor were they ordinary troops, but rather well-trained special forces.

Although they were wearing armed police camouflage uniforms, they were not wearing heavy steel helmets, but rather a type of helmet that looked more advanced and lighter.

This helmet can easily be fitted with various tactical kits. Since tonight's operation is at night, they added binocular night vision goggles to the helmet.

Ordinary people who have not received long-term shooting training are not good marksmen. After the power was cut off and they were plunged into darkness, how could the drug dealers in Tazhai Village resist?

Even if drug dealers have plenty of guns and ammunition, they won't be able to see and won't know where to shoot, leaving them only able to passively take hits.

As for himself and Lin Yaodong...

Why did they manage to escape by crawling through sewers and riding motorcycles for over ten kilometers to hide here, only to be quickly cornered at the door?

Dong Yuanzai felt that the problem lay with that strange flying machine hovering in the air.

This thing definitely has infrared thermal sensing and night vision capabilities.

When multiple helicopters airdropped special forces into the village.

They would inevitably fly around in the air, undertaking surveillance and guard duties.

Being in a superior position, they have a wider field of vision and are equipped with various advanced technologies.

Ever since.

I and Lin Yaodong were probably discovered the moment we climbed out of the stinking ditch.

He then fled here on a motorcycle, and was constantly being followed and monitored.

Even if it is not armed and cannot forcefully stop itself and Lin Yaodong.

But that didn't stop it from using communication equipment to summon ground personnel to capture it.

This also explains why they only arrived after we were already ready to leave.

Even if they don't arrive quickly, with strange flying machines watching from the sky, there's no point in hiding anywhere.

"Hey, be gentle! Be gentle!"

"Comrade, I'm a good person, comrade!"

"I'm not a drug dealer, I'm from Hong Kong! I'm from Hong Kong!!"

Dong Yuanzai, who was being pinned to the ground, was suddenly pulled up.

I saw the cripple lying motionless in a pool of blood again.

At this moment, Dong Yuanzai, who was still alive, suddenly shut up and stopped talking.

What else?

What else is there to say?

It's a miracle I'm still alive in the face of these ruthless killing machines.

If they keep making a racket, I'll just shoot myself and kill them.

Tonight's siege of Tazhai Village is itself a military operation, not just a capture operation.

They still have the audacity to argue with the police, but when facing the military...

Dong Yuanzai felt it was best to say less.

After all, this is in the mainland, not Hong Kong.

Think back to the crackdown storms of many years ago that struck fear into the hearts of many.

Let alone serious crimes like robbery and drug trafficking.

Even a hooligan act can get you publicly tried and executed!

So... what else is there to say?

Faced with a merciless iron fist, it's better to save your energy and just survive!

Lin Yaodong, of course, shares the same understanding and ideas.

He was taking a shower in the bathroom, completely naked.

The bathroom only had a small window and a squat toilet.

If it can't burrow underground or pass through walls, how else can it escape?

There were no guns or ammunition around, so there was no way to resist.

However, Lin Yaodong was dragged to the living room completely naked, which was something Dong Yuanzai hadn't expected.

"Ah Cheng!"

"Acheng!!!"

Lin Yaodong was very agitated and shouted twice.

Look at his grief-stricken and heartbroken appearance.

In addition, before the cripple was shot dead, he shouted a warning to Lin Yaodong to run.

He even considered firing his gun in resistance to cover Lin Yaodong's escape...

Dong Yuanzai was completely convinced that the two of them had indeed shared a life-or-death bond.

No matter how good their friendship was, they are now separated by death.

However, he was the ringleader of drug production and trafficking in Tazhai Village.

Lin Yaodong is unlikely to live much longer.

From trial to execution, it will absolutely not take more than a month.

This way, Lin Yaodong wouldn't even survive the Spring Festival.

of course.

Many people in Tazhai Village probably won't be able to celebrate this Spring Festival.

So many people are involved in drug production and trafficking, and the amount of drugs produced and sold is measured in tons.

Even if they did not resist violently tonight and actively admitted their mistakes and returned the stolen goods, most people who committed such serious crimes would still find it difficult to escape the death penalty.

So, in Tazhai Village, will only the children who have been studying in the city for a long time, as well as the elderly and women who take care of the children, survive?

Dong Yuanzai didn't have time to think much about how many people from the Lin family in Tazhai Village would be executed or imprisoned.

Lin Yaodong was seen being escorted into the living room.

First, he was kicked and forced to kneel on the ground, then his hair was grabbed and his neck was forced back.

The mysterious flying machine, which had been hovering in the yard, suddenly flew to the living room door with a whoosh.

The camera hanging below the rack gave Lin Yaodong a close-up shot.

Soon, the mysterious aircraft buzzed and suddenly accelerated away.

The sound of it whizzing away was especially like a road racing motorcycle speeding away.

Dong Yuanzai, who witnessed this scene, knew without a doubt that the mysterious aircraft had approached to take close-up shots in order to confirm Lin Yaodong's identity.

Now that the biggest drug trafficker in Tazhai Village has been caught, there is naturally no need for him to continue lingering here.

"Put your clothes and shoes on! Hurry up!"

A rough, authoritative voice rang out.

Dong Yuanzi saw a camouflage uniform and threw the clothes and shoes that had been searched in front of Lin Yaodong.

The two men in camouflage uniforms who had been controlling him stepped back and gave way a little distance.

However, the dark muzzle of the gun remained aimed at Lin Yaodong.

It was as if he would be shot dead on the spot if he dared to resist or run away.

Dong Yuanzai believed that the other party was really capable of doing so.

For them, simply eliminating Lin Yaodong would be simpler and easier.

After all, if they were killed directly, they wouldn't even need to collect the bodies; plenty of people would handle the cleanup.