Desperate Struggle of the Beast (5)!! ((120))

  Xiao Hong looked at a higher-ranking military officer and didn't show any intention of backing down, instead retorting: "Is it up to you to decide whether we have the ability or not?"

  This sentence has a hidden meaning, with a hint of provocation, the underlying message is: whether you have the ability or not isn't what you say, it's only known after trying!

  The reason why a rogue is called a rogue is because of his reckless and unscrupulous personality!

  Zhong Xiao took off the raincoat on his body, tied up his sleeves: "What's wrong? Want to fight? Come on, I'll tell you right now, I've been looking down on your special police team from the start!"

  "Shut up!"

  The political commissar couldn't help but interrupt him, looking embarrassed as he turned to the special police team and said: "Comrades, no one wants to see things get out of hand like this..."

  "Don't talk nonsense! We won't fall for that. Our captain is now in the hospital and another brother has made the ultimate sacrifice. If you don't give us an explanation, our special police team will not rest!"

  It can be seen that Xiao Hong did not take action to give the political commissar a punch, which is already restricted by military regulations.

  Each team's political commissar is best at comforting the emotions of soldiers, and this one in front of him is no exception. He can very well understand the mood of a group of special police officers, so he doesn't speak anymore, occasionally offering apologetic eyes, then starting to ask Li Lianzhang about the situation: "Captain Comrade, Old Tang, can you tell me the current situation of the escaped soldier?"

  Li Lianchang had noticed the political commissar's slip of the tongue: 'Old Tang', someone who could be referred to in this way by a political commissar!

  After understanding the situation, the political commissar and the hooligan middle school student walked towards the residential building in big strides. The two of them didn't bring any weapons or wear any protective gear, standing cleanly under the residential building in the heavy rain. This time, Tang Ao on the upper floor did not open fire!

  "Lao Tang, come out and say something?" The political commissar seemed to be speaking as if he were chatting with an old friend.

  Looking at his old brother downstairs, Tang Ao could only helplessly reply: "Rotten pear, we two old brothers don't have anything good to say, you know why I'm doing this!"

  "I knew it! But I want to ask you, do you regret it?" The commissar lowered his head and quietly waited for Tang Ao's response.

  Tang Ao fell silent upstairs, amidst the rumbling thunder and heavy rain, Tang Ao sank into deep thought!

  Does Tang Ao regret it? Saying no is a lie, an ideal that has been devoted to for decades, with all one's heart and soul, was suddenly abandoned, even going against the original path. Who wouldn't regret it? Thinking of the passionate years, thinking of the oath sworn under the national flag, the hot blood boiling, Tang Ao's long, narrow phoenix eyes, once full of pride and arrogance, were gradually shrouded in misty tears, as tears uncontrollably fell from his hard face!

  "Ahhhh! Boom boom boom!"

  Tang Ao let out a low growl like a wounded beast, his fists heavily pounding the wall. In no time, the wall was stained with fresh blood, and Tang Ao's fists were already bruised and bloody, but he didn't seem to notice as he continued to pound the wall, venting his emotions!

  The political commissar downstairs waited for a long time without seeing Tang Ao respond, and then continued to say: "Come back with me, good brother, don't let Captain Xu Ziqin who died for your survival be disappointed. He's watching you from above! Can you bear to disappoint him? One day, you and I will also die, how will you explain it to him when we get up there?"

  "Shut up!"

  Tang Ao, with tears streaming down his face, leaned out of the window and slammed the 54 pistol in his hand towards Yuan Li standing downstairs.

  "Clang!"

  The black pistol slammed heavily on the political commissar's head, knocking his military cap to the ground. The enormous force carried by the pistol ripped a terrifying wound across his forehead, and blood gushed out instantly, covering his face, but he remained unmoved!

  "Director, why don't you hide!?" The lieutenant colonel wanted to bandage the director's wound, which was covered in blood, but the director pushed him away.

  The political commissar could have dodged, but he didn't. He simply lifted his blood-stained face and stared dead at Tang Ao, who had finally shown up, allowing the torrential rain to wash away the blood on his face!

  Bang! Bang!

  Suddenly, a gunshot sounded behind the political commissar and the lieutenant colonel. Tang Ao quickly retreated into the house through the window, which was shattered by dense gunfire!

  Several SWAT team members in the police car formation are aiming their guns at Tang Ao, who is exposed for the first time, with Xiao Hong as the leader of the sniper!

  The political commissar and the regimental commander's faces turned dark at the same time, with raging flames of anger bursting forth in their eyes!

  The middle schooler wasn't as calm as the political commissar, and before everyone could react, he grabbed Xiaohong's collar and pinned him to the ground, then snatched his gun away and pressed it against his forehead, saying in a furious tone: "You dare fire another shot, I'll kill you!"

  A cold voice with a resolute tone, everyone present believed that if Xiaohong dared to fire another shot, his head would be blown off. The former ruffian lieutenant colonel was no more, and he now seemed like a bloodthirsty madman in a state of frenzy!

  At this time, an ordinary taxi suddenly arrived at the scene. When the Santana was driven to the scene at a speed like Ferrari, the political commissar put down his official airs and, like two sons who were afraid of their father, sullenly opened the car door!

  A middle-aged man got off the car, and like all middle-aged men, he had a weathered face that had lost its youthful vigor due to the passage of time. There was a delicate black mole between his eyebrows. His appearance instantly became the focus of attention on the scene, because of the fierce aura that naturally emanated from him, like a giant beast, and because of his cold gaze that could make you feel chilled to the bone with just one glance. But what caught people's attention even more was his left arm, or rather, the empty sleeve that hung limply by his side - he only had one right arm: Wang Hu!

  As Wang Hu got out of the taxi, there were also two soldiers, one tall and one short, fully wrapped in special warfare uniforms. The lieutenant colonel and the political commissar looked at these two soldiers with furrowed brows: Where did these two soldiers come from?

  The political commissar held an umbrella for the old squad leader with a respectful attitude, "Tiger Team!"

  "Yuan Li, tell me what's going on!" Wang Hu pushed away the political commissar who was holding an umbrella for him and asked directly.

  Standing in the heavy rain, Political Commissar Li reported the situation to Wang Hu, saying that when four special police officers were injured and one was killed under Tang Ao's command, Wang Hu disregarded the commissar's advice and pushed through the crowd into the dark corridor of the residential building. Two soldiers, one tall and one short, dressed in tactical gear, closely followed him.

  The political commissar tried to stop them but couldn't and could only watch as they disappeared into the corridor!

  The night was dark and the sky was pouring down heavy rain, it was the perfect opportunity to slip away. At this time, Tang Ao had also changed his appearance, his sharp sword-like eyebrows were now two willow-leaf-shaped eyebrows, his bright phoenix eyes were glued into double eyelids, his face was heavily made up, and he wore a long wig on his head, at first glance, he looked like a beautiful girl with healthy wheat-colored skin!

  But just as Tang Ao was about to move the furniture blocking the stairs, a familiar figure rushed up from the stairs. Tang Ao's hand, which was about to move the furniture, seemed to be stuck in place by strong glue for an instant, and his entire body also froze as if it had been hit hard.

  Lightning flashed, bright light shone, the two locked eyes, Tang Ao although was no longer his 'original self', but Wang Hu still recognized him at a glance!

  "Captain...!"

  Tang Ao looked at the familiar face, and tears flowed out uncontrollably. When a child who has suffered endless hardships and setbacks finds his closest relative, all he wants to do is cry bitterly, just like Tang Ao now.

  "I heard you killed a special police officer? Give me an explanation, or I'll clean the door for the First Brigade!" Wang Hu held a silver-plated M1911 pistol in his hand, aiming at Tang Ao's brow!

  "Captain, I didn't, I didn't kill him. He was wearing a bulletproof vest, the bullets hit his chest, he just had difficulty breathing and fainted."

  Wang Hu's expression slightly eased, but he didn't move the gun away from Tang Ao's forehead. Instead, he said coldly: "But you broke your oath. Do you still remember when you first stood in front of the national flag and took the pledge? I remember it clearly - the excitement, the thrill, the honor. When I recited the first sentence of the oath, I knew that my whole life would be lived under its shadow, it would be the entirety of my existence, and I would use my life to defend it. My life finally had something worth caring about... but you betrayed it!"

  When he said the last sentence, Wang Hu's cold tone had turned into a fierce roar!

  "Bang!"

  Without any pale explanation, Tang Ao collapsed to the ground with a thud, his skull constantly knocking against the ground, the sound of thuds unceasing in his ears. Instantly, fresh blood gushed from his forehead, and his anguished wails burst out uncontrollably!

  Wang Hu stared incredulously at Tang Ao, who was kneeling on the ground crying and wailing like an ordinary person. He was stunned, having never seen this "God is second only to me" arrogant kid in such a state. At this moment, he felt heartache!

  "Captain, every story has an ending, and soldiers must face the moment of departure. You have devoted yourself to the army with all your heart, but you still left. It was because of injury, and I had my own reasons!"

  Faced with Tang Ao's sobbing voice, Wang Hu was momentarily unable to open his mouth to say anything else. In the end, he only let out a sigh: "Don't you regret it?"

  "I don't regret it, I will never regret it! This is what I owe you, BAM!"

  Tang Ao suddenly pulled out a handgun, pointed it at his own arm and resolutely pulled the trigger. The bullet went through the muscle and directly pierced his arm, and one could clearly see a scorching red bullet coming out of his arm, bringing with it a large patch of blood!

  Wang Hu couldn't bear to see the blood dripping down Tang Ao's arm, and let out a sigh. He stretched out his lone arm to touch the empty sleeve on the other side, and said with self-mockery: "Do you owe me? You never owed me anything, it was just what should have been between us!"

  Wang Hu's murmurs of self-mockery echoed in the quiet corridor, his hoarse voice filled with endless helplessness and unwillingness!

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