Rebirth of the Flying Era

"Lao Du, how are you? There are four warehouses here and on the side. Except for the ones that are too conspicuous, we can use them casually." Lin Tiansheng said with a smile, and simply opened the latch of a wooden box.

He opened the lid, took out a 90% new 38-inch lid, and took a look at the distance with the gun.

Lin Tiansheng started shooting at the age of ten, and his marksmanship is absolutely impeccable.

Du Fei also went over and picked up a gun, pulled the bolt and looked inside.

It's all covered in engine oil and has almost no wear.

Presumably, the weapons that were able to stay in this warehouse were carefully selected, and all the junk items were eliminated.

Du Fei put down his gun, turned around and asked, "That's all? Are they all here?"

Lin Tiansheng was surprised and said: "These are not enough? I'm afraid there are not enough people over there!"

Du Fei shook his head and said, "I mean air defense."

Lin Tiansheng frowned: "There should be no airplanes in Xiangjiang, right?"

Du Fei said: "But don't forget, the ghost guy has Hang's mother."

Lin Tiansheng's eyes narrowed and he said with a tigerish face: "They dare!"

Du Fei smiled: "I certainly wouldn't dare to do it on a large scale, but if only one or two planes arrive and then bomb by accident, what will we do? Can we still mobilize the air defense regiment?"

Lin Tiansheng fell silent.

Indeed, it is impossible to mobilize troops and mobilize people because of this "tickling" trick.

Du Fei also remained silent because he had no solution to the problem.

After all, at this time, individual air defense weapons had just appeared. Even in the United States, there was only one "Red Eye" that had just been put into service. The famous "Stinger" was not there yet.

As for anti-aircraft machine guns, they are fine for hitting piston-type propeller aircraft. But for jet aircraft, the hit rate depends only on your character.

After coming out of the first warehouse, Lin Tiansheng, who was originally in high spirits, was a little silent.

He is in the Air Force himself and attaches great importance to air defense.

When he arrived at the second warehouse, Du Fei was shocked again.

All the cannons placed here are cannons!

There are various calibers, and boxes of artillery shells are piled next to them.

Generally speaking, artillery shells and bullets have a shelf life, and if conditions permit, they will be fine within twenty years.

But if necessary, artillery shells and bullets stored for thirty or forty years can actually be used as long as they are stored properly.

Du Fei specifically looked at the serial numbers and production dates on some shell boxes. Most of them were from 1943 and 1944. They are less than 25 years old, so there shouldn't be any problems in use.

However, these large-caliber heavy artillery were definitely not needed. Du Fei turned around and asked, "Old Lin, do you have any mortars?"

Lin Tiansheng said "hmm" and raised his hand to point: "It's inside~"

Du Fei saw him standing there and had no intention of following him, so he simply walked in without saying hello.

The warehouse converted from this factory building is the same as the one next to it. It is also long and fifty meters deep.

Du Fei found the mortar more than thirty meters away.

The first thing I saw was the grenade launcher most commonly used by the Japanese.

However, Du Fei was not interested in this large 'two-kick' and continued to move forward.

Suddenly, his steps stopped and his eyes fell on a thick and hard guy.

With a "Gulu" sound, Du Fei swallowed.

He took two steps and came to the large mortar that was folded and lying on the ground.

As an unprofessional military fan, Du Fei recognized this guy at a glance.

Type 97 150mm mortar!

Although mortars also have large-caliber murderous weapons of two to three hundred millimeters, they are heavy artillery mounted on the chassis of armored vehicles.

This kind of portable mortar has a caliber of 150 mm, which is already the limit.

Unfortunately, the gun body weighing three to four hundred kilograms and the gun mount base are too heavy.

Du Fei touched it with his hand and continued walking forward.

However, the boxes stacked with cannonballs next to it were suddenly missing two boxes.

Each box contains five rounds of artillery shells.

This 150mm heavy mortar weighs 20 kilograms each, and a box weighs 100 kilograms.

There are ten rounds in two boxes, which is equivalent to ten super large grenades.

With Du Fei's current strength, he can throw 20 kilograms of objects far away with his bare hands.

Just remove the steel cap of the shell, throw the mortar shell, and it will explode when it hits the ground.

During World War II, veterans from China, the United States, and Japan all used it on the battlefield.

Du Fei first saw this kind of sexy operation in a movie.

I originally thought it was an artistic exaggeration, but I didn’t expect that after searching online, I found it could actually be used in this way.

Just now, I just picked up two boxes on a temporary basis, just in case I can use them!

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In the next half month, Xiangjiang seemed calm on the surface, but in fact there was an undercurrent.

What is needed now is a fuse.

Until May 5th.

At this time, Du Fei had already returned to Xiangjiang.

He and Zhu Ting still live in the previous hotel.

It's around five o'clock in the evening.

It had just rained during the day, but the weather was not cool.

Zhu Ting had just returned from get off work, and the two of them were listening to the radio while discussing where to eat in the evening.

During the time they came to Xiangjiang, they lived a normal life as a couple.

The environment here is more relaxed than in the capital, and Du Fei has no shortage of money to spend.

After Zhu Ting gets off work, the two of them will often go to watch movies or visit shops and parks after dinner.

But today, they all looked serious, listening to the news being reported on the radio.

A labor dispute occurred in a factory in Kowloon.

Police arrived to maintain order.

And arrested people...

After looking at each other, Du Fei said slowly: "It's begun!"

Zhu Ting nodded silently and couldn't help but worry: "Xiao Fei, what should we do?"

Du Fei let out a long breath, came to the window, and looked out.

At this time, the sun was setting outside the window, and it was a scene of red clouds filling the sky, as if a sea of ​​fire was burning in the sky.

Du Fei said slowly: "Let's wait..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the storm surged, as if it had reached a critical point, and the sky suddenly turned dark.

Tonight, Du Fei and Zhu Ting did not go out again.

The two of them listened to the love songs on the radio, and neither of them spoke.

Du Fei sat in the small living room of the suite and brewed a pot of Tieguanyin.

The tea cup is filled with tea leaves, and the half-liter small tea cup is filled with sweet and bitter tea soup.

Du Fei stretched out his hand to pick it up. The tea cup was too hot to touch.

He didn't care, and was about to put it to his mouth, but at this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Dong dong dong~"

Du Fei paused and asked "Who?"

Hou Tao's voice immediately came from outside: "Comrade, it's me!"

Du Fei could tell that his voice was trembling slightly.

Open the door and take a look.

Chen Tao was soaked all over, his face was pale and his eyes were in a daze.

Du Fei understood at a glance that he should have been sprayed by the fire truck's water cannon.

Immediately ask Zhu Ting to get a big bath towel, put it on Hou Tao, and let him sit down.

Du Fei wanted to drink the hot tea that he didn't drink just now, so he drank it directly.

After several cups of hot water, Hou Tao finally came to life and saw Du Fei's tears falling: "Comrade! Comrade Du, I...we..."

Although he didn't say anything, Du Fei could guess that as the leader of the workers, their losses this time would probably be considerable.

After waiting for a while, Hou Tao calmed down.

His eyes became firm again, and he looked at Du Fei and said: "I beg you! Save them quickly! They will fall into the hands of those scoundrels, I'm afraid..."

Du Fei frowned and said, "How many people?"

Hou Tao said: "The twenty-seven people are all our people, and there are more than a hundred workers."

Du Fei was not too surprised when he heard the number of people.

Given YG people's urinary nature, if this happens, the first wave will definitely show toughness.

Try to shock the leader and potential onlookers.

Otherwise, the situation will only worsen.

But for Du Fei, rescuing more than a hundred people was not an easy task.

Du Fei couldn't help but fell silent.

Hou Tao also knew that his request was a bit overwhelming, but he really had no choice.

This time they lost most of their men.

In addition to those who were arrested, several others were admitted to the hospital.

If we don't find a way to rescue him, I'm afraid the whole team will be separated.

"Comrade Du Fei!" Hou Tao looked eager.

In fact, he didn't count on Du Fei, but on the power behind Du Fei.

Little did they know that although Du Fei had the power to "make arbitrary decisions when the situation arises", he did not have the right to mobilize local forces in Xiangjiang.

Even after he and Zhu Ting arrived here, apart from a brief meeting with Director Liao, Zhu Ting only worked step by step at Xinh Club and had no contact with the manpower dormant locally.

This is very embarrassing.

There are only two ways to solve the current problem, either to redeem the person with money, or to find someone to talk to.

Du Fei, on the other hand, had a dark look in his eyes and didn't know who to turn to if he wanted to spend money.

Maybe Zhou Peng can do it, but Du Fei doesn't want to cause trouble to him.

Through the last meeting, although Zhou Peng didn't say much, Du Fei could tell that his current situation was not going well.

Moreover, Zhou Peng's identity is not suitable for being associated with people like Hou Tao.

But the problem still had to be solved. Du Fei asked: "Where is he now? Who took the initiative to arrest him?"

Hou Tao said quickly: "I know, I know! It's Thunder Tiger at the Kowloon JC Bureau."

"Thunder Tiger?" Du Fei was slightly surprised and frowned: "Inspector Zonghua, Lei Luo?"

Hou Tao gritted his teeth and said, "That's him! The executioner!"

"Inspector Lei Luo of 500 million! This is quite interesting." Du Fei muttered in his mouth.

He stood up and walked around the room twice before simply saying: "Let's go and meet this Thunder Tiger!"

Saying that, he went to put on his suit.

Zhu Ting was on the side helping to arrange her tie, and said with some worry: "I heard that Lei Luo is a very difficult person to deal with. You should act according to the circumstances and don't show off."

In the past two days, Zhu Ting was working in her new unit. She heard people mention the four detectives more than once. The most famous one was Lei Luo, the leader of the four detectives known as the "Thunder Tiger"!

She didn't pay much attention to it before.

To be honest, Zhu Ting didn't think highly of Lei Luo.

The Four Detectives may sound very majestic, but they are actually at the level of a police station director.

It's just that the special situation in Xiangjiang has resulted in a situation where black and white take all.

But he didn't expect that Du Fei would have to deal with him face to face in a blink of an eye.

I'm afraid it's difficult to handle.