Knight of the Light

The news on the TV continued, and the host dragged out several military commentators from somewhere, pointed to the tank photos taken from the scene, and analyzed which model and performance, how could he shoot down the helicopter?

This is a hot topic of current affairs, and military commentators are rushing to speak with a warm atmosphere. But they pinched themselves first, some said it was the Soviet t-72, and some said it was the American m60. There are still a few people on the wheel...

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Yes, this is the improved 59!

"Zhou Qingfeng" couldn't sit on the bench in the reception hall, and was as happy as watching jokes on the TV. But other people in the police station were deeply jealous of him, especially to the phrase "evil people have bad news".

If there is no evidence, don't talk nonsense. President Zhou is in a lawful camp.

But everyone always thinks about it-"Holy Light" has just been frozen by HSBC, and in a blink of an eye, a tank ran to the HSBC vault.

Are the two related?

Not to mention that this man can't do it, he really did it. Who can take him? The policeman who summoned "Zhou Qingfeng" suddenly looked big, feeling that he had pinched a hot potato.

So, blind association is really bad.

The Britons have very rich experience in managing colonies, and the means are simple. The nice point is called ‘supporting the local multi-party forces’, and the ugly point is to be a high-profile ‘shit cudgel’.

Whether it is in Europe, India, Africa, or around the world, the'crap stick' has done a good job. The same is true in hk.

‘Holy Light’ sweeps local gangs, engages in ‘environmental protection’ industries, and engages in illegal smuggling. This seems normal to Britons — it’s good for the new forces to cleanse the old ones, lest they dominate the family.

As long as the new forces are willing to bow their heads to recognize Britain as the boss. If the "Holy Light" really goes deep into the grassroots to help the workers and peasants, the British guys have to worry.

But the "Holy Light" has been developing for two years, and has never paid the pier to the British. This time, with the help of Eagle Sauce's sanctions, HSBC froze the'Holy Light' account and wanted Zhou Qingfeng to bow his head.

As long as the new forces bow their heads, things are not impossible to discuss. In the eyes of ordinary people, nothing farts in the eyes of the superior.

After all, there are too many black hearts in Hong Kong who bow their heads to the queen. The British thought it was normal, but Uncle Zhou felt abnormal.

Continued coverage on TV was another breaking news-the British senior inspector mobilized elite police force and sent the Flying Tigers to prepare for a close investigation of the vault direction.

The reporters at the scene took the armored vehicles of the chariots very powerfully, and also shot the gorgeous moment when the armored vehicles were shot. T-80u left the vault and rushed into the nearby stadium. Heavy machine guns burst into flames and burst into fireworks.

Faced with high-speed projectiles, whoever you believe in, what identity you are, and how noble you are are shattered and smashed. The Flying Tigers fleeed with their heads and heads, the English gangsters ran across the ground, and the third-legged brothers cried and howled.

Tom tom...

More than a dozen police vehicles were shot into dense holes, and they were killed and exploded while hiding behind the cars. This is not a movie, the thin steel plate can't stop the angry bullet.

Flames burst into the stadium, and the fuel tanks in the police cars were exploded one after another. The flames ignited in the sky, reflecting on the terrified faces of every survivor.

This is the feeling of war, truly ruthless. Killing and blood are mixed, and flesh and red flame are intertwined. There is no justice and evil. The truth is only within the range of the cannon.

After emptying two hundred rounds of ammunition boxes, the t-80u easily exited the stadium-people used to think that the tank was clumsy like a blind deaf man in street fighting, but it actually took everyone's face.

The smoke hadn't dissipated, and the living would cry.

Whether it was on the scene or in front of the TV screen, the people who witnessed the scene were silent. This is more direct than any verbal description, which makes people feel weak.

The TV signal was cut off and the media host stuttered. They dared not follow the coup, and instead repeatedly notified all citizens of Hong Kong to stay at home and not to go out.

Especially in the Kowloon Bay area, close doors and windows and hide.

As for that tank, leave it alone. Even the Britons who went to the front to command themselves were wiped out. Who can easily say that they are safe?

In the Causeway Bay Police Station, no one dared to let the atmosphere out, and even had to hold their breath even when coughing, it was even impossible to make jokes. Everyone lowered their heads, trembling, as if there was an extremely scary monster around them, and a little disturb could cause it to burst out.

At this moment, the slow-swapping Briton Garrison finally arrived.

In the face of criminals, the messengers were safe to command from 100 meters to tens of meters. Today the British inspector was hiding a few hundred meters away but was slaughtered, indicating that the tanks robbing the vault have extremely sensitive sources of information.

A group of British officers met slightly and immediately demanded to cut off the live TV broadcast, grab all the'paparazzi' reporters they saw, and control any citizens who met on the street.

This is the correct way to deal with riots.

The poorly armed chaps are completely relieved. They proved to be completely incapable of coping with the current situation and could only withdraw.

The British officers met again, and in the face of the tragedy that had occurred, no one would step forward. They only have armored vehicles, and they have no chance of facing the tank.

"The glorious thing of loyalty to the Queen is to the Gurkhas. Isn't the recruitment of the mercenaries to let the nobles bleed less."

The officers did not hesitate to come up with this countermeasure, anyway, they wouldn't be close to Kowloon Bay if they died.

Even the governor felt that the city was too dangerous. If the tank was killed in the Gangdu Mansion in Mid-levels in Central, who could bear it? Who can say that it will not come? Who says there is only one tank?

The Governor-General was still afraid of death. He fled from the secret road to the garrison's warship, fled from a distance, and commanded remotely. British officers are not too desperate.

As a result, a large number of Gurkha soldiers got out of the car two kilometers away from Kowloon Bay and took the bazooka and anti-tank missiles on foot. They will pass through a dozen streets and cover alternately until they find the **** tank.

On the other hand, the British guy took off several helicopters again, patrolling with searchlights and night vision at a height of several hundred meters, trying to find ground targets first.

Anti-tank missiles were also brought to the helicopter, hoping to pose a certain threat to ground targets. It's just that Kowloon Bay belongs to the city center, and there are many buildings with dozens of hundreds of meters. It is not easy to find a tank hiding in it.

not to mention......

After attacking the stadium, Alsie quickly returned to the vault.

Zhou Qingfeng spread out the municipal map and used a machine gun to destroy a dozen nearby power and communication facilities. A large number of streets in Kowloon Bay plunged into darkness, like an island.

The British guy's helicopter flew at a height of several hundred meters, and this domineering **** hated it. But this seems very careful, but it is not difficult to deal with.

Zhou Qingfeng climbed to the top of a high-rise building and took out the portable ‘Sam-7b’ individual air defense missile—the infrared guidance head was energized, strong cooling, and the engine ignited.

Swish...

The slender missile went straight into the air, and a couple of fireworks burst into the sky two or three seconds later. Many residents of Kowloon Bay looked up to see this scene.

It’s over, it’s over, and the British guys know something else was shot down? !