Chapter 110 Landing on the Island
Chapter 110 Landing on the Island
Anyone who frequently rows a boat knows that rowing is physically demanding.
People who have never paddled before will run out of energy and their arms will feel sore after just half a minute.
The Flying Tigers members rowed the most aggressively because they trained regularly.
The three assault boats instantly rushed to the front.
Li Jian's boat.
"Huff, huff, huff—I'm exhausted! I swear, I'll never row a boat again!"
Liang Nengren was so thin and bony that his lungs felt like they were about to burst, and his arms seemed to belong to someone else.
Chen Jiaju, Qiu Gangao, Mike, and others were able to persevere.
Mike glanced back at Liang Nengren and said disdainfully, "Aren, you should stop chasing girls, or you'll die from a woman's body."
Liang Nengren retorted defiantly, "Damn it! I've been really restrained, okay? I've been playing innocent games with schoolgirls lately."
Li Jian, keeping the car in control, suddenly asked, "Isn't Ao still single?"
Qiu Gang'ao was taken aback upon hearing this: "Not yet."
Liang Nengren leaned closer: "A'ao, what type do you like? Is it a hot and passionate sizzling girl, or an innocent and naive schoolgirl, or like Aunt Wu, a pitiful young woman with a big belly?"
Mike snapped back, annoyed, "Hey, don't set a bad example for the kids!"
Liang Nengren curled his lips: "Just kidding. Besides, if you don't play when you're young, when will you play? When you're seventy or eighty, you won't have time to play anymore!"
Li Jian did not verbally agree with Liang Nengren's idea.
He always goes straight to the point.
"Stop talking nonsense, we can't even see Wang Dong and his crew's sternlight anymore!"
Li Jian stopped several people from making jokes.
"The striker has landed! The striker has landed!"
The voices of the Flying Tigers members came through the headset.
Wang Dong's voice came through: "Don't act rashly yet, wait until everyone is gathered before we move!"
"Li Sir, where are you?"
Li Jian kicked Liang Nengren, who was slacking off, and replied, "Coming right away!"
Qiu Gang'ao and the others exerted all their strength and finally reached the shore 10 minutes later.
After the boat was moored.
Li Jian and Wang Dong met up.
Wang Dong asked, "Li Sir, you're the team leader for this operation. What's the next step?"
Li Jian said, "Everyone has their own expertise. You are good at dealing with professional soldiers. Remember, when you see a professional soldier, don't hold back. As for the Ice Queen, try to capture her alive."
"understand!"
Wang Dong immediately divided the eighteen members of the Flying Tigers into two teams: one team circled around from the east, and the other team flanked from the west.
"By the way, these professional soldiers might have laid directional mines along the way, so be careful!"
Wang Dong reminded him.
It was 1 a.m.
Chau Tsz Kok is a deserted island with jagged rocks and dense shrubs. The salty sea breeze carries a cold, damp chill.
In a makeshift camp on the island.
The campfire flickered.
A dozen burly men in camouflage uniforms were sleeping soundly around the campfire.
There was also a stack of wooden crates piled up next to it.
"Hey, do you have any alcohol?"
A burly white man on guard duty nudged the young black man next to him.
The black man glanced at the sleeping Yu and whispered, "Yu forbids the people on duty from drinking!"
The burly white man rolled his eyes: "Who does he think he is? Besides, there's not a soul on this island, what's there to be afraid of? I really don't know what the domain is thinking. There's clearly no danger, yet they insist on having us on guard duty. I'd rather someone sneak up here, preferably a man, to relieve some boredom."
The black guy chuckled and said, "Asian women are so sophisticated, much better than our Russian girls. They can attract a whole bunch of them with just a snap of their fingers, cheaper than a bus. It's a pity you don't like women, otherwise I would have introduced you to two."
The young Black man handed over an aluminum flask as he spoke: "Fine whiskey!"
The burly white man's eyes lit up: "Oh God, you are truly my blessing!"
The burly white man took a big gulp, and the fiery alcohol instantly soothed his throat, leaving him feeling completely refreshed.
The Black guy got impatient: "Hey, don't drink it all, leave me a sip."
The two foreigners took turns drinking the entire bottle of whiskey, finishing it off in one sip each.
The Black guy, still not quite done drinking, said, "I've had too much to drink, I'm going to take a leak!"
The burly white man waved his hand dismissively: "Go away. Last time, that kid Taro peed in the water source, and the whole team had to drink his pee."
The young Black man walked along, pulling down his pants as he hummed a song: "Sunshine, rainbow, little white horse, didi didi didi..."
The black guy's pants were half down.
A strong gust of wind swept through the darkness.
Before the black man could even reveal his weapon, his mouth was covered, and then he felt a sharp pain in his chest.
"Hehehehe——"
The black man let out a painful howl, his eyes were wide open, and his three legs were stretched out.
died!
"Um!"
Li Jian gently laid the black man down, and by the dim firelight, he could see his skin color.
Just now, Li Jian's move, "Black Tiger Strikes Heart," shattered the black guy's heart.
This move made Wang Dong, who was lying in wait behind, twitch his eyelids wildly.
Even among the Flying Tigers, almost none could achieve this level.
They are not professional soldiers, so killing people is still somewhat difficult for them.
No matter how much training they receive, they are still special police officers, and they will choose to leave survivors unless absolutely necessary.
Wang Dong had reviewed Li Jian's information.
The information is very simple.
He had worked undercover, and after returning to the police force, he solved many major cases with ruthless methods, resulting in casualties in almost every case.
Wang Dong had been wondering what kind of person this was.
After meeting him, I found Li Jian to be quite ordinary, just a bit taller and more handsome.
But now, seeing how cleanly and efficiently the other party killed a professional soldier, Wang Dong realized that what was written in the documents was true.
After Li Jian finished off the black guy, he glanced at the guy's crotch and scoffed, "That's it?"
Wang Dong reached out from behind and made a gesture, meaning: "What should we do next?"
Li Jian made a gesture as if pulling a grenade.
Wang Dong was startled and quickly crossed his arms to indicate his disagreement.
Li Jian shrugged, pointed to the campfire, and then pointed to the black guy.
Before Wang Dong could understand what he meant, Li Jian had already skillfully pulled off the black guy's jacket.
Then he took off his bulletproof vest.
Wang Dong was shocked and grabbed Li Jian's arm without saying a word, but his nervousness was evident.
Li Jian patted Wang Dong on the shoulder, picked up his hat, put it on his head, and swaggered out.
Wang Dong watched anxiously.
He quickly ordered his men to surround the camp in an umbrella-like formation.
He quietly slipped up there himself.
Li Jian tiptoed back to the camp.
The burly white man didn't even turn his head, muttering, "Nick, you've been taking way too long to pee. I suspect you've seen too many Asian women and you're having problems in that area!"
I've heard that Asian women possess a mysterious power that allows them to absorb a man's vital energy; it's called "you are what you absorb."
Li Jian glanced around and found that all the soldiers were sleeping soundly.
I didn't see the Ice Queen, but there was only one tent in the camp, so she must be sleeping inside.
The burly white man rattled off a long string of words, but there was no response.
He turned his head, puzzled.
brush!
A glint of dark steel flashed in the eyes of the burly white man in the darkness.
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