Chapter 45 : Inside the Courtyard

Staring at the calm and composed Flame Snake, Meng Yong sighed deeply.

The Fire Snake is such a powerful fighter that a surprise attack by his subordinates would be full of uncontrollable risks.

Now, the Fire Snake is not only good at fighting, but has also received professional special military training.

When dealing with such a person, one can tell with one's butt that his men will never succeed.

As for Qiu Zhonglei, he felt slightly relieved.

Fortunately, it wasn't his own men who launched a surprise attack, otherwise we would have been in trouble.

Yanshe walked to the window, clenched his fists, looked at Meng Yongle and said, "I hope the aerial rope you have is strong enough!"

Although judging from the various performances of the Flame Snake, the people in the branch had no chance of winning, Qiu Zhonglei was still extremely nervous and full of expectations.

What if...it works!

What if...Meng Yong's men perform exceptionally well!

What if...the Fire Snake, whose body is weakened by bleeding all the time, makes a mistake at some point!

What if... Chu Yu suddenly becomes a bad teammate!

Unfortunately, there is no such thing as a surprise. Facts have proved that Meng Yong's men performed well, the Flame Snake was still powerful, and although Chu Yu did not help at all, he did not hold them back either.

The Flame Snake staged an extremely professional and textbook-like "response" to the anti-hijacking raid and a perfect "counter-kill" for the unlucky four!

When footsteps were heard outside the office, Yanshe suddenly opened the window and kicked his forty-three-yard-long feet towards the window.

A figure suddenly descended to the window, and then... nothing happened. The tactical support team hanging on the aerial work rope was kicked directly back into the air, like a kite with a broken string. If the aerial work rope had not been strong, he might have become an angel with broken wings. Of course, he would have become a disabled person with a broken leg in the end.

This is the unlucky guy number one from the raid.

The Flame Snake has a perfect grasp of time, and everything seems so dramatic.

It didn't look like Fire Snake took the initiative to kick the attacker, but rather like the unlucky guy No. 1 broke in through the window and bumped directly into the sole of Fire Snake's shoe. The timing was perfect, not a minute more or a second less.

After kicking the unlucky guy No. 1 back into the air, the Fire Snake did not leave, but waited for a breath of time. Then, the second person was also hung down from the sky, and the expression on this kid's face looked very frightened.

It is estimated that he saw his colleague being kicked while he was descending, but unfortunately he couldn't stop, so he had to bite the bullet and continue to break through the window.

This time the Fire Snake didn't kick. Instead, it stretched out its hand and pulled the unlucky guy in, just like dragging a dead dog.

Before he could get up, the fire snake rushed up and kicked him in the heart.

This is Unlucky Guy Number Two.

The unlucky guy No. 2 fell directly beside the bed. His head hit the foot of the bed and he groaned and fainted.

Everything happened in a flash, just a blink of an eye, and the so-called raiding duo was completely wiped out!

After dealing with the window, Yanshe quickly ran to the door, and at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

As soon as the first sound was heard, the Fire Snake opened the door, and then a scalpel flashing with cold light was pressed directly against the throat of the person knocking on the door.

Yanshe said with disdain, "You knocked on the door a little late. You should have knocked on the door two seconds earlier to distract our attention."

Standing outside the door was Unlucky Guy Number Three.

Unlucky Guy No. 3 glanced at the scalpel that was less than half an inch away from his throat, and then his eyes passed over the fire snake.

The window was open and one teammate was missing, but his cries for help could be heard through the window.

Another teammate was lying on the ground, unconscious.

He could see Chu Yu, but Chu Yu was blocked by Qiu Zhonglei.

The Flame Snake was very close to him, but Meng Yong was at his side.

Unlucky guy number three kept his right hand behind his back, looking a little helpless.

The Flame Snake said viciously, "If you dare to act rashly, I will stuff the flash bomb directly into your mouth!"

The unlucky guy number three's eyes were full of hesitation. Finally, under the stare of the fire snake, he slowly retracted his right hand that was reaching for his lower back.

Looking into the eyes of the Flame Snake, the unlucky No. 3 felt a chill. He forced himself to remain calm and confirmed the situation in the house again before saying, "I... I want to see if our boss is safe."

"Get out!" With a bang, the Fire Snake slammed the door shut, almost hitting the nose of unlucky guy number three.

What Chu Yu admires most is Yanshe. No matter whether they are old or young, male or female, officials or common people, he doesn't give face to anyone, as if the whole world owes him money.

Chu Yu seriously suspected that even in the future, Yanshe would probably be the kind of person who would never have a friend in his entire life.

Just like that, the raid "carefully" planned by Bai Yue's men ended in failure, without even a hint of suspense.

Meng Yong and Sun Minhui looked at each other and smiled bitterly, then consciously returned to the corner and continued squatting.

The Flame Snake looked at Meng Yong, his eyes full of mockery.

Chu Yu used to think that these big guys in the branch were all very powerful, but today he discovered that no matter who they were compared with, compared with the Flame Snake, these guys were just a bunch of jokes. The so-called raid was like a joke, with one floating outside, one lying in the house, and one outside dumbfounded.

It's still a special department, so stupid.

Has it started? It’s over. Is this the legendary anti-hijacking raid?

Although Chu Yu didn't understand, Meng Yong was an expert.

Not to mention whether his men cooperated well, there was no mistake in the timing alone.

The teammate who knocked on the door knocked late, probably because his teammates did not observe the situation outside the window and report it immediately.

He did not observe the situation because the Flame Snake had opened the window as soon as he descended to the designated position. He had to force his way in out of instinct. Unfortunately, what was waiting for him was the Flame Snake's size 43 big feet.

In fact, the plan was perfect. Knock on the door first to distract attention.

The other man broke in through the window and fired a precise shot.

The second person who descends from a high altitude acts as a backup.

Even if the person who enters first is unable to conduct an accurate shooting, the person who breaks in through the window will throw a flash bomb, and then the person who knocks on the door will rush in and conduct an accurate shooting.

One person attracts attention, one person conducts precise shooting, and one person throws flash bombs. Depending on the situation on the scene, the three people can adjust the steps and tasks they are responsible for at will, which has reduced the risk to a minimum.

Unfortunately, they encountered Yanshe, a bandit who was even more fierce than the other bandits.

It’s not that Meng Yong’s men are too stupid, but that the Flame Snake is too abnormal.

In fact, to Yanshe, these people were too simple. After solving the so-called raid, he didn't say much. After being proud for a while, he didn't have any extra expression. He just walked to the table and kicked Meng Yong's men again, waking them up.

"Don't fall asleep, you're here just in time, get up and donate blood!"

There was a burly man in the hostage team, who donated blood to the other two old men for unknown reasons.

The Flame Snake's face became paler and paler, and Chu Yu felt anxious as he saw it.

The average adult's blood volume is about 4,000 to 5,000 milliliters, which is the capacity of a full water bottle. If the acute blood loss reaches more than 30%, which is about 1,000 milliliters, it is equivalent to reaching the limit and the body will be in a very dangerous stage.

Chu Yu couldn't estimate how much blood the Fire Snake had lost, but he knew it was at least more than 1,500 milliliters.

In fact, when a person loses 800 ml of blood, he will show many symptoms, such as pale complexion, cold sweat, weakness, rapid breathing, and a fast and weak pulse.

If it reaches 1,500 milliliters, the brain will be deprived of blood supply, and the person may become unconscious or even die.

Chu Yu, Meng Yong, Sun Minhui, Qiu Zhonglei, and two unlucky guys who had just joined the hostage alliance, all received blood transfusions from Yanshe, and the dose of each transfusion exceeded 200 milliliters.

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Capital, Dongcheng Courtyard.

As the capital of the country, housing prices are extremely high, especially for courtyard houses in Beijing, which are in short supply.

People generally believe that those who can live in a courtyard house are mostly rich or noble.

But Mo Daoqing is not like that. He is neither rich nor noble. Although he is an official, he is not in the system and even his salary is paid in cash.

Many senior bosses in the imperial capital had never even heard of the name Mo Daoqing.

In the whole country, the number of people who truly understand Mo Daoqing's background can be counted on one hand.

Mo Daoqing is very mysterious, just like the Public Affairs Safety Supervision Bureau he is in charge of, outsiders know very little about him.

At this time, Mo Daoqing was sitting at a low table sipping tea.

His hair and beard were all white, and he was wearing an old but very clean Taoist robe. His silver-white hair was tied into a bun, commonly known as a ball head.

Mo Daoqing, who looked like an immortal, took a sip of tea.

Sitting alone in the courtyard, there is the finest Lushan clouds on the low table, and there is no other noise except the gentle breeze.

Mo Daoqing likes quietness, hates noise, and even more dislikes the world.

But there was no way out. He lost a bet twenty-three years ago, so he had to come down the mountain and enter the world. After entering the world, he went straight to the capital, and then volunteered to set up the Public Affairs Safety Supervisory Commission.

Whenever someone called him the eunuch, he would feel a little annoyed.

Because he feels like a puppet.

He was staying well in the Taoist temple when suddenly an old man broke in. The old man told him that the inner sect of Taoism was in decline and its fall was inevitable. If he wanted to revive the inner sect of Taoism, he must do something.

In short, after being fooled by the old man, he made a bet, and then Mo Daoqing lost. Then he was fooled again. After packing up his things, he went down the mountain with full of enthusiasm and went straight to the capital. Finally, he established the Public Affairs Safety Supervisory.

They have been doing this for more than 20 years, and the Public Affairs Safety Supervisor is indeed worthy of the praise of the six words "secret yet great". They travel all over the country non-stop, handling supernatural incidents, and have repeatedly made remarkable achievements.

However, only Mo Daoqing himself knew that many supernatural events were not solved independently by them, the inner disciples of Taoism or the eccentrics in the folk. Instead, it was the old man who secretly helped them and had been giving Mo Daoqing guidance.

Of course, in the eyes of others, they all thought it was Mo Daoqing's credit.

But only Mo Daoqing himself knew clearly. Even if he didn't want to admit it, he knew very well that he, the chief eunuch, was just a pawn of the mysterious old man.

The old man is very mysterious. After more than 20 years of investigation, we only know that his name is Chu Fugui and nothing else.

A little girl in Taoist robes ran out hurriedly from the inner courtyard.

"Master, phone call."

Mo Daoqing took a sip of tea and asked, "Who?"

"he."

The word "he" made Mo Daoqing's gray eyebrows twist into a "川" shape.