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Chapter 19 The New Year's Eve Attack

Liu Yanzhi was shocked. The power plant that Director Zhong mentioned must be the Antai Energy Yutankengkou Thermal Power Plant located in the remote suburbs of the eastern suburbs of the city. It supplies power to the crossing station, only five kilometers away from the community where he lives. The shock wave can still shatter the glass so far. The scale of the explosion can be imagined.

There is only one possibility for a coal-fired thermal power plant to explode, which is the explosion caused by excessive pressure in large boilers. Liu Yanzhi has seen the kind of boiler. It is as grand as a building. When working, the interior is filled with high temperature fly ash and combustible air. Such a huge pressure-filled iron can explode, and it can be imagined that it is a disaster, and it is very likely to be artificially manufactured.

The main function of the thermal power plant is to supply power for the crossing station. If the power plant is blown up, another one can be built. If the crossing station is blown up, the ace in the organization will be gone. Liu Yanzhi dared not think about it anymore, so he told his mother that he wanted to return to the unit urgently, so he jumped into the car and ran away.

On the streets on New Year's Eve, there were few vehicles, and the street lights looked particularly bleak under the reflection of various fireworks. Liu Yan ran all the way, wondering how many red lights he had run. The car speedometer pointed at 180, and the body was shaking. When he drove to the gate of the Cuiwei Mountain Nature Reserve, he saw a cluster of firelights from afar, which were the gutter flames of the automatic rifle.

The speed of light transmission is the fastest. When Liu Yanzhi saw the flames of the trough, the gunshots and bullets had not yet arrived. He quickly lay down sideways at a speed that ordinary people could not imagine. However, one hand was still holding the steering wheel and controlling the direction. In a blink of an eye, the car windshield was knocked into a hornet's nest by the bullets. There were more than a dozen bullet holes facing the driver, and the spread was very small, which showed that the other party was a very excellent shooter.

More than one person fired the gun. They blocked reinforcements from the road from three directions. Liu Yanzhi's Great Wall SUV made a sound like a summer rainstorm hitting the iron roof. The car lost control and rushed to the side of the road and fell into a ditch. There was a wreckage of a car lying next to it. It was the reinforcement force that arrived in advance. The body of the car was riddled with holes. There were four people sitting in the car, and they hung up without even untiing the seat belt.

Cuiwei Mountain is remote here, and it is New Year's Eve again. China is like Baghdad in 1990. There are fierce sounds of firecrackers everywhere, like a battlefield. Who would notice the gunshots outside the gate of the nature reserve?

The Great Wall H8 was scrapped, all the engine cylinders were penetrated, the hood was raised, a smoke rose, the gunshot stopped, and there was silence around. A black-clad gunman walked out of his hiding place. He covered his face, carried a night vision instrument, and held an automatic rifle similar to the eighty-one bar. There seemed to be smoke at the muzzle. The gunman walked up to the H8 carefully, wanting to observe the situation.

Suddenly a strong wind blew, and the man in black had no time to react. A hidden weapon nailed his throat and penetrated the carotid artery. The blood was squirting out, and he couldn't hold it down.

The gunshots sounded, and bullets shot from two directions, each igniting a magazine. The H8 is not a bulletproof car, and the people in the car will definitely die. However, when the man in black checked again, there was no one in the car, and there was no blood. They looked at each other and were extremely shocked. At the same time, the sound of breaking through the air sounded and the hidden weapon flew over again.

Liu Yanzhi was shot, but it was not a big deal. Although he knew that he had strong vitality and could not be injured by ordinary weapons, he was still flesh and blood after all, not a robot like T800. Therefore, he often threw a Kevlar vest with bulletproof steel plates in the car, which could withstand the attack of rifle bullets. On the way to Cuiweishan, he put the bulletproof vest on it, which came in handy just now and blocked five bullets for him.

He just threw out a five-inch-long steel nail, which was his most advantageous hidden weapon. The top was polished to a very sharp, hard texture, and a heavy feel. Some cheap colored plastic silk was tied to the tail for the tail wing, and the shot was perfect within ten meters. Liu Yanzhi had a very strong force when shooting. The initial speed of the steel nail was at least 100 meters per second, which was about the same as the initial speed of the bow and arrow. Normal humans could not avoid it.

When the masked people opened fire violently, Liu Yanzhi had already escaped from the other side of the car and hid in the dark. When the two gunmen came to check, he took the opportunity to attack and reaped two lives with two steel nails. He uncovered the masked man's head hood and saw the face of the Chinese with no characteristics. The guns they used were like old-fashioned Bayi bars, but the magazines were made of 5.56mm bullets.

Liu Yanzhi picked a gun, took two bullets from the masked man's walking tools, and ran up the mountain on foot. These people were surrounding the point to help, and the key was to cross the mountain. There was no gunshot or fire on the top of the mountain, but the more this was the more dangerous it was, and it might have been lost.

But what he was worried about did not happen. When Liu Yan rushed straight to the top of the mountain, he suddenly found that the crossing station had changed. Usually this was an ordinary nature reserve office building, but now it turned into a fortress with strong tendons and iron bones. All the windows were blocked by pitch-black bulletproof steel plates, and the door was even more indestructible. There were traces of explosions in a corner of the wall. It was estimated that plastic explosives were used. After the bricks and stones were blown open, the steel plate inside was exposed. The entire crossing station was built with steel plates. In a fully enclosed mode, even an army could not attack.

Liu Yanzhi was hiding in the bushes. He saw several men in black in the distance at a loss. These people were equipped with automatic rifles and pistols. Perhaps there were some detonator explosive timers and other detonator, but this light equipment had no effect on the crossing station. He slowly raised his rifle and put the few people in the sight guard circle.

The gunshots rang, dada, and a short shot in a hurry. A masked man fell to the ground. The others quickly concealed, shot and fired and retreated. From their tactical actions, they were all veterans who had been through the battlefield for a long time, but they were born as wild paths and were definitely not special forces trained by superpowers.

Liu Yanzhi chased after a while and killed another person. The enemy fled separately. He had no choice but to withdraw and wanted to contact the crossing station, but he could not find a way. The radio transmitting antenna above the crossing station was interrupted, and the cameras all over the outside were also broken by bullets. The iron walls blocked the bullets and blocked the radio signals. So he called Director Zhong of the base.

Director Zhong’s cell phone rang for a long time before someone answered it. It was a strange voice: “Your boss is in my hands.”

"He is not my boss, he is just a worker." Liu Yanzhi said coldly.

"Okay, then I'll kill him." A slight click came from the phone, which was the sound of the pistol breaking the hammer.

"Wait!" Liu Yan shouted, "What do you want?"

"That's right. We want something fished out of the salt lake."

"Just in the deep-dive pool of the training base, you can go and catch it." Liu Yanzhi hung up the phone fiercely, hurried down the mountain, and found three hidden off-road motorcycles from the corner near the gate of the reserve. He helped one up and stepped on the start. The motorcycle engine made a harsh roar, and two streams of blue smoke were sprayed out of the exhaust pipe, and the front wheels raised and galloped away.

The training base was ten kilometers away. When he arrived, it seemed too late. Although everything was as usual, there was an indescribable weirdness in the air. Liu Yan swiped the card and searched with a gun. He found the edge of the deep-dive pool and found blood and bullet shells everywhere. Director Zhong was scared and lying on the ground. Xiao Zhou squatted on the edge of the pool, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, looking like he was still unsatisfied.

"Don't you spit your skin when you eat?" Liu Yan said straight.
Chapter completed!
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