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Volume One Chapter 180 Rescue Operation

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    "Three Fox Island"

    Reciting this name, Luo Chong couldn't help but think of the seven brothers Lin Laoqi who are known as the Seven Huahai Tigers. Today, he and the three tigers Huang Laoliu and Zhao Laosi went to Sanhu Island. What kind of metaphor is contained in this.  meaning?

    According to the phone number provided by Leng Qiuyan, Luo Chong called the contact person. His voice should be that of a middle-aged man.  Following the instructions he gave on the phone, we drove along the pier and found him in front of a small fishing boat.

    This person¡¯s surname is Gao, and he is a level two evil man. There is no sense of the professional atmosphere that a police officer should have in him.

    It¡¯s too late to say anything else, let¡¯s board the ship and go to sea!

    After setting off the ship, the three of them stood on the front deck. Luo Chong asked: "Brother Gao, when will we arrive at Sanhu Island?"

    ¡°It¡¯s less than twenty nautical miles, and it will only take two hours at most.¡¯

    Lao Gao replied: "However, when we get there, it will be completely dark. You two don't know anything about the situation on the island. Isn't it a bit reckless to go there in the dark?"

    "It doesn't matter, we are used to it." Luo Chong replied with a smile.

    Lao Gao nodded silently and said nothing more.  For him, the life and death of Luo Chong and Luo Chong had nothing to do with him. His responsibility was only to send Luo Chong and Luo Chong to the island and then wait at sea for a night.

    After daybreak, if Lao Gao cannot wait for Luo Chong¡¯s call, he will sail back to Yudai Pier and notify Leng Qiuyan to arrange for others to handle the rest of the matter.

    None of the three people were interested in talking. Luo Chong and Dalong entered the cabin and waited silently, trying to stabilize their minds and make various preparations before the battle.

    In the soul-eating space, the female prisoner Diane had already taken antidiarrheal medicine and was extremely weak, lying on her side on the evil ghost platform, with only a layer of b¨®b¨® mattress underneath her body.

    Fortunately, the temperature in the soul-eating space is normal, neither cold nor hot, so you won't catch a cold even if you sleep without a quilt.

    There is no daylight here, and she has long lost her sense of time. Anyway, she eats when she is hungry, and she can only lie there in a daze when she wakes up.

    At this moment, she was awakened by a loud cracking sound. When she turned around, she saw that several guns suspended in the air were automatically changing their magazines, as if several pairs of invisible hands were doing battle.  Preliminary firearm inspection work.

    "Is he planning to kill again? No, he is arresting people"

    Diane sat up, feeling an impulse in her heart: rush over, grab a gun, pull the trigger, and be freed.

    "However, it takes a lot of courage to commit suicide. I really don't want to die.

    At this moment, Luo Chong was also paying attention to the changes in Diane's eyes, vaguely guessing her mental state, and with a thought, he sent over an unloaded pistol.

    Diane's body trembled slightly. In his sight, a handgun equipped with a silencer slowly floated over and stopped in front of him. He could reach it with just a stretch of his hand.

    "What does he mean?"

    Diane looked panicked and grabbed the gun with her trembling right hand, but when she was about to hold it, she suddenly retracted her arm, shook her head vigorously, and shouted: "No, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    The hand without the gun flew back to its original place.

    Luo Chong gave her the chance to commit suicide, but she still failed to make that choice.

    ¡°That¡¯s okay, just keep raising her.

    Luo Chong found it quite interesting to have such a female prisoner in the Soul-Eating Space. It seemed that it could satisfy some of the dark sides in his heart, such as the desire to sadize and the desire to voyeur

    Pao Pao said that in the inner world of every human being, there is some type or degree of dark side, but they are hidden deeply and are suppressed by moral concepts, right and wrong concepts, legal concepts and other forces.  Places that cannot be touched on ordinary days.

    But they can easily be erupted. Certain conditions, a certain environment, and a certain stimulus can cause them to breed and expand rapidly until they become out of control.

    Once the dark side of the soul takes over, it will become an evil person, which is what the common people call a villain, a scumbag, a criminal, or even a devil in human skin

    Luo Chong has no intention of suppressing the dark side of his psychology. As a son of the devil, this is his source of strength. If he wants to gradually become stronger, he must rely on them.

    What you should do is to sort them out correctly and control them, rather than being controlled by them.

    Paopao said that the scary thing about demons is not how evil they are, but that demons are good at exploiting the evil hidden in human hearts.

    Just after eight o'clock in the evening, YuThe boat was moored on the sea, and Luo Chong and Dalong rowed a rubber boat. It took more than ten minutes to land on Sanhu Island from a beach.

    Sanhu Island is not small. It is not a deserted island. There is a fishing village on it. However, few people are willing to settle on such an island for generations. The fishing village is also in a semi-abandoned state.  Only a few old people are still holding on to their homes.

    "What kind of business would come to such an island to discuss matters?"

    With such thoughts flashing in his mind, Luo Chong took out a handgun and an AK rifle from his travel bag and handed them to Dalong. He was also carrying a G36K short assault rifle with a silencer.  In his hand was a silent pistol.

    This travel bag was taken out of the trunk of the off-road vehicle. Of course, it was to conceal the existence of the soul-eating space. At least it couldn't conjure up a lot of guns and weapons with bare hands in front of the dragon.

    Then, Luo Chong whispered: "Let's go to the fishing village first and take a look. If we see suspicious people, try to shoot them with silent pistols and don't make too much noise.

    "I see."

    Under the night sky, the dragon with an AK hanging on his body and a gun in his hand looked even more fierce. Judging from his expression, he was not too nervous.

    The psychological quality is quite good, and he also belongs to the type of natural born killer.

    In fact, Luo Chong has always believed that Dalong was born in the wrong era. If he was born in the troubled times of ancient times, he would definitely be a fierce general who will leave his name in history.

    At this moment, Luo Chong had a map in his hand, which was handed to him on the ship just now. It was the topographic map of Sanhu Island.

    Judging from the map, the beach we are currently on is not far from the fishing village, only about 500 meters. You can see it by climbing up the cliff in front.

    There is a simple pier made of rubble at the fishing village. Fishing boats under 100 tons can dock directly there. However, considering that the opponent's two yachts are moored there, Luo Chong and Dalong may be alarmed after passing by.  Only then can we row a small boat to land on the island from here.

    Lao Gao has already investigated. At eight o'clock this morning, a group of wealthy businessmen indeed drove two luxury yachts out to sea. Several of their luxury cars were still parked in the parking lot of Yudai Wharf.

    Nearly a hundred meters forward, Luo Chong boasted in a low voice: "Dalong, your night vision is pretty good."

    There was no moonlight tonight, and the island was pitch black. The two of them did not dare to turn on the lights when looking for the enemy camp. With the devil's eyes, Luo Chong could see the general terrain dozens of meters away, and he had no problem seeing clearly under his feet.

    I thought that the dragon would stumble forward, but unexpectedly, his progress was relatively smooth. So far, he has not stumbled on a rock.

    "During my martial arts training, Master prepared a lot of herbal medicine for me to take. It not only improves my physical condition, but also improves my eyesight." Dalong replied in a low voice: "The nights in the countryside are also very dark. I usually don't need to bring a flashlight when I go out."

    "Your master is indeed an extraordinary person." Luo Chong nodded.

    After that, I stopped talking, climbed up the cliff, and looked down, the other side of the cliff was not so dark.

    There are only a dozen or so households in a small fishing village, with lights on in four of its yards; lights are also on in the cabins of two yachts at the simple pier.

    You can still see two white beams of light sweeping around on the ground. They are two people carrying large flashlights walking from the yacht to the fishing village.

    "It should be that group of people."

    Luo Chong said to Dalong: "According to Lao Gao, a few old fishermen who have lived in the fishing village are not willing to waste fuel and turn on the generator. There is nothing special. They always light oil lamps at night. Now, the four yards are full of lights.  Tongming, plus the two yachts, their number should be at least ten. "

    Dalong nodded and asked in a low voice: "Boss, what are you going to do?"

    "I judge that if the hostages are not dead yet, they should be detained in those four farmhouses. If the leaders of the other party dislike the poor living conditions in the farmhouses, they should live on the yacht."

    Luo Chong said slowly based on his analysis: "Next, I will go to the farmhouse to rescue people, and you will be lurking halfway between the farmhouse and the yacht. If I make a noise at the farmhouse, what will happen to the yacht?  Someone will definitely go over to check or reinforce, so you are responsible for killing their reinforcements, do you have this confidence?"

    "no problem."

    Dalong tapped the gun of the AK47: "With this and my hands, I won't be afraid of four or five people."

    "Well done."

    Luo Chong patted his broad shoulder and said: "If we rescue the person and we get together, you will still be responsible for protecting him."I will kill the culprit, do you understand?  "

    "clear."

    Dalong nodded vigorously. In the darkness, a pair of pupils shone with a strange light, which seemed to have completely ignited the desire to fight. There was no longer a trace of fear and nervousness in his chest, and what was left was only excitement and expectation.

    This is a born warrior, and his true value can only be reflected in battle.

    Luo Chong gave him another 'action' gesture, and took the lead, rushing down the hillside.

    Darkness, weeds and rocks were no hindrance to Luo Chong, and he could hardly hear any sound while flying. In Dalong's eyes, he was like a black panther, swaying a few times before disappearing into the darkness of the night.  among.

    "The boss is getting more and more powerful."

    Da Long sighed in his heart, but he didn't have the flexibility like Luo Chong, nor his powerful night vision ability. In order not to make too much noise, he could only grind down step by step.

    But fortunately, the farmhouse is far away. By the time Luo Chong dives somewhere, Dalong will almost be in place.

    A few minutes later, Dalong groped for a dirt road. This was the only road between the fishing village and the dock. However, because the entire fishing village had long been in a semi-abandoned state, the dirt road was covered with weeds on both sides, and some of the weeds were growing vigorously.  The height is over one meter, which is good for lurking inside.

    The big chinchilla bent down, selected a location that he thought was the most conducive to shooting, and where he could fly out, and then lay down in the weeds. The 1.9-meter-tall figure disappeared in the blink of an eye
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