C475

Zhang Chao, curled up in the police car, didn't dare to move. This was the first time he was handcuffed, and the feeling of his head could hardly be said.

I'm afraid I'll be beaten by the law all my life

The car went to the wilderness, Zhang Chao's handcuffs were opened, an elderly policeman looked at him, a long sigh, said: "you go."

Zhang Chao was a little confused, but he still left.

After walking in the middle of the night, my feet were covered with blood blisters and I went home.

The child was still crouching in the corner, staring at him.

Zhang Chao was crying bitterly on the broken table. He was really wronged, but there was no place to reason.

"No, call my cousin. I heard he's a big reporter." My wife said in a shiver.

Zhang Chao felt his eyes brighten and said, "yes, as long as this kind of thing is exposed, let's see who dares to ignore them."

My cousin came and drove a car to their house.

When they went to school, the headmaster and the teachers turned pale.

My cousin saw that the person who passed through the event had no expression on his face. All the things were recorded by the camera.

Before leaving, tell Zhang Chao and let them rest assured that the matter will never end like this and let them wait for good news.

However, this wait is more than half a month, Zhang Chao some can't wait, let his wife call cousin, but get the reply but let their heart chill, said and school has nothing to do with.

Later, Zhang chaocai knew that his cousin was caught up with by the people of the Education Bureau on his way back. What he did later was not clear.

That night, Zhang Chao had been drinking. In the latter half of the night, he sat in the yard grinding a pig killing knife. The sound of Chi Chi Chi sounds terrible.

The next morning, there was a homicide in the school.

The school principal, the master, and the teacher who beat his children were all killed by Zhang Chao.

Tang Yan saw Zhang Xiaojian's dejected appearance, gently pushed for a while, said: "what's the matter with you?"

Zhang Xiaojian came back from the memory and said with a smile, "nothing, just some people don't want to see the reporter."

Tang Yan frowned and said: "it is also, who said such a big thing."

"In fact, there will be many foreign people with ulterior motives in the reporters, which is very normal." Zhang Xiaojian smiles.

Beijing Metropolitan Airport, people come and go, there are many reporters have been waiting here.

Zhang Xiaojian, such a legendary figure, seems to be known by the media overnight. No one knows who said it.

The general and two men also appeared at the airport.

The general and the two people around him seemed very happy and kept saying something.

There are a few people around them, looking very leisurely, but paying close attention to everything around them.

"They should be here." The general looked at a tall man beside him.

"It should be about time. Let's go." Said the tall man.

The general and several people around him looked at the reporter blocking the exit, his face showed a trace of unconscious bad smile, and then bypassed them and went to another exit.

"Let someone inform Zhang Xiaojian and them that I have arranged for a man who looks like him to deal with the reporters." Said the general to the people around him.

Zhang Xiaojian's plane has been able to see the airport in Beijing. At this time, the pilot suddenly told Zhang Xiaojian that they didn't have to face the reporters and said that they could go out from the backup channel.

Hearing this arrangement, Zhang Xiaojian was very happy and took a long breath.

At this time, a plane from the same capital of the island country also arrived at the airport and was preparing to land.

In the cabin, but suddenly stood up a person, left corner of the eye under a very obvious nevus, is Nagasawa.

Nagasawa's face was gloomy, and he quickly crossed the passage, ready to walk like the cockpit.

"You can't go to this place, sir." A dark man blocked Chang Ze's way.

Chang Ze face cold smile, suddenly hand, speed is amazing, the skin dark man is also scared.

It has been more than ten years since I became an air police officer, and I have heard of all kinds of emergencies, but it is the first time that we really face terrorists.

Although the black faced man was a little nervous, he reacted quickly and knew that the man in front of him was probably a terrorist.

Saw the other side a fist to hit, waved to block up.

Click, a crisp sound, give the face of the man's face a change, the whole person flew out, not waiting for him to react, CHANGZE has come to his side, hands have grasped his head, the opposite direction of a force, the man instantly killed.

A series of actions, without any stagnation, just happened in an instant.The passengers who are in excitement, after seeing this kind of state, all the smiles on their faces just now froze there.

The plane suddenly chaos up, Chang Ze looked back at these passengers, did not speak, but reached out to open the cockpit door.

However, the door has been locked, and the people inside have seen what happened just now and are reporting to the ground.

"I'll start counting now. Without a number, I'll kill a man." Chang Ze said coldly, without expression.

Nagasawa began to count, the engine room door did not open.

CHANGZE took out a pistol from the black faced man's body, turned back, the gun sounded, and a man lay in a pool of blood.

"Two." Nagasawa's face and expression.

Bang, the gunshot went off again, and another man lay in a pool of blood.

After receiving the call for help, the ground command center returned to normal after a short period of chaos.

A clear voice was heard in the broadcasting room of the waiting hall: "Boeing 747, a terrorist attack occurred on the plane from the island country to Beijing. Now the airport of Beijing metropolis is closed..."

Zhang Xiaojian is waiting for the general several people to hear this voice, can not help but are stunned.

Then, the general's face was gloomy and said, "quick, I want to enter the command room. I have something to say to Zhang Xiaojian."

The tall young man, while opening the road in front of him, flashed out his ID card, followed by several generals, who rushed to the command room like a gust of wind.

Inside the control room came the Boeing 747 pilot's voice: "quick, make up your mind, that crazy man is killing, is the third."

The pilot spoke in a quick, frightened voice.

At this moment, the image on the screen suddenly jumps, and a stranger's face appears on it.