He was so persuasive that he actually practiced extraordinary

Humans, if you don't court disaster, you'll suffer the consequences. And that happened in a very short time.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Premier Wen immediately grabbed the walkie-talkie and gave the order in a deep voice:
"Head-on attack!"

"Head-on attack!"

Premier Wen gave the order.

The very next second, the building's main entrance exploded!
——Boom!

Flames shot into the sky, and fragments of the door panel scattered everywhere.

Several drug dealers guarding the door were the first to be hit, instantly thrown away by the shockwave of the explosion, and collapsed to the ground after struggling for a few moments.

The gate was blown open, and the factory assembly line was thrown into chaos as countless workers fled in panic.

"Clatter..." A large number of pills were scattered all over the ground.

At the same moment, in the blink of an eye, the windows around the building were smashed open by the anti-drug police, and the glass shattered and fell to the ground!
"Bang bang bang bang!"

Rifles spat fire, and several gunmen who didn't have time to react fell to the ground, blood splattering everywhere.

"Attack!" Li Erniu roared as he charged in, raising his riot shield.

The drug dealer raised his AK47 and returned fire, the bullets sparking a series of flashes against the shield.

Bullets flew everywhere, and the riot shield was instantly riddled with holes.

The pilot, hiding behind the shield, and Longlong fired swift, deadly shots, causing blood to bloom on the drug dealers' bodies as they fell to the ground one after another.

Zhang Beixing dashed out alone like an arrow released from a bow, bullets unable to catch up with him, a string of sparks exploding behind him.

He rushed into the chaotic battlefield in an instant, quickly moving between the assembly line equipment, searching for something.

Anti-drug armed police engaged in a fierce firefight with drug traffickers.

"Put-put-put-put...!"

"Bang! Bang!"

"Get down! Get down quickly!"

Gunshots rang out within the factory area, and the drug makers in white coats and the coerced migrant workers all crouched down with their heads in their hands.

Bullets whizzed overhead, and screams of terror echoed throughout the air.

The bald man, who had been arrogant just moments before, was stunned by this sudden turn of events.

He stood frozen in place like a wooden statue, staring wide-eyed at the police who burst through the door, completely dumbfounded.

The bald man was utterly shocked: Holy crap! I was just saying it offhand!
The police really came!?

The shouts of the armed police rang out amidst the gunfight.

"Chinese Armed Police!"

"lay down your weapon!"

The bald man was stunned for a moment before fleeing under the cover of the armed drug dealers, pulling out his phone and activating the self-destruct device as he ran.

"Bomb! Bomb you cops to death!"

All three red lights on the phone screen are on, indicating that a bomb planted inside the factory is about to detonate!

However, the bald man frantically pressed the buttons, drenched in cold sweat, but the bombs remained unresponsive.

The bald man stood frozen in shock, his eyes wide with disbelief, his voice hoarse and shrill with fear, his pupils bloodshot.

"What's going on? Why isn't it exploding yet!" the bald man roared hysterically.

The bomb naturally wouldn't detonate, because the explosive devices hidden in the assembly line to destroy evidence had already been completely dismantled in an instant by Zhang Beixing, the bomb disposal expert!
"Whoosh!"

A bullet grazed the bald man's scalp, splattering blood.

"what!!"

The shiny bald head was instantly stained with blood, turning into a bloody steamed bun, and the bald man screamed in agony.

Several drug dealers helped the bald man stagger forward as he fled, shouting desperately into his phone.

"Brother! Brother! Come save me!"

"Help me, brother!"

"boom!"

Another gunshot rang out, and the drug dealer in front of the bald man fell to the ground.

The bald man tripped and fell, dropping his phone. Before he could pick it up, he was terrified by the bullets coming from behind and hurriedly hid in a collapsed building.

The sounds of gunfire between the armed police and combined arms battalion soldiers and drug traffickers gradually subsided.

More and more drug dealers surrendered, were subdued by armed police officers, and handcuffed.

Niu worked hard to kill the last drug dealer who put up a stubborn resistance, and a group of soldiers, together with the armed police, surrounded the building where the bald man was hiding.

"You are surrounded!"

"Those inside, drop your weapons immediately!"

While reprimanding him, Niu Nuli clenched his fist to signal that he should remain vigilant, and the soldiers in the squad cautiously dispersed.

Before the words were finished, a middle-aged man in a black shirt walked out slowly, tears streaming down his face, with his hand raised.

The man pleaded repeatedly, "No, no... don't shoot! I'm innocent!"

"This has nothing to do with me!"

Niu struggled to raise his gun and aim, then suddenly waved his hand.

La Qiangdong and Zhang Nengliang, who were closest to the suspect, immediately stepped forward to make the arrest.

But then a sudden change occurred.

The startled bald man suddenly rushed out and fired.

"boom!"

"what!"

La Qiangdong groaned as the bullet struck his abdomen, causing him to stagger and fall to the ground, bleeding profusely.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Nengliang hurriedly raised his gun to shoot the bald man.

But the bald man struggled desperately, quickly grabbing the surrendering man with his arms.

Using the man as a human shield, the two retreated into the building together.

Give me a car!

The bald man roared maniacally, "Give me a car right now! Quickly!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

As he roared, the bald man fired his pistol wildly, forcing Zhang Nengliang and Niu Nuli to retreat.

La Qiangdong lay on the ground, his face ashen and pale, as if he were about to faint at any moment. Large beads of sweat covered his cheeks, and he was barely breathing.

This scene was immediately captured by He Chenguang, who was positioned at a high vantage point.

He Chenguang shouted urgently, "Captain, La Qiangdong has been shot!"

"Received, on my way."

After finishing his call, Zhang Beixing ended the call and continued running towards the bald man's location.

Zhang Nengliang stared anxiously at La Qiangdong, who was groaning in pain on the ground, and muttered to himself.

"I told this Lao Qiangdong long ago that you can't dodge bullets on the battlefield, but he was so nervous that he forgot even the basic tactic of dodging."

Although the words were reproachful, the tone was full of concern for his comrade.

Niu Nuli's gaze was cold and stern. "Save the people first."

The operation's commander-in-chief, Wen Guoqiang, clearly saw this scene through drone footage.

He turned to ask the soldier beside him.

"Is there a way to kill drug dealers without harming hostages?"

The accompanying soldier quickly analyzed the data on the computer, then shook his head after a moment.

"The walls of the building where the drug traffickers were hiding were made of specially reinforced reinforced concrete, with a Mohs hardness of 12. Unless weapons of mass destruction were used, they could not be penetrated. But..."

Premier Wen angrily rebuked, "What time is it! Speak your mind!"

The soldier stammered, "But using large-caliber anti-materiel weapons in urban warfare is tantamount to massacre, so this time... we didn't bring any."

"So it's impenetrable?"

The soldier sighed helplessly and reported the facts.

"Yes, there's nothing we can do."

Zhang Beixing listened to the conversation in his earpiece while rushing around and asked a question.

Can a sniper rifle penetrate a wall by firing continuously at the same point?

The soldier stared intently at the computer screen, carefully calculated, and then responded quickly.

"There is a steel mesh inside the wall, but its location cannot be determined at present. Sniper bullets cannot penetrate it."

Upon hearing this answer, Zhang Beixing was taken aback.

what's the situation?
The sniper rifle couldn't penetrate it!

That's not how the movie script was written!
This is completely unconventional...

How else to play?
Within seconds, Zhang Beixing had swiftly arrived at the scene.
The bald man hiding behind the wall was still yelling wildly, as if he was about to have a mental breakdown.

"Give me a car! I want a car!" Niu Nuli didn't dare to step forward rashly and raised his hand to appease him.

"Don't get agitated, stay calm, we can talk this out. How about releasing the hostages first?"

"Fuck you!"

--boom!

The bald man roared and fired wildly outwards.

"Do you think I'm stupid?! If I release the hostages, do you think I'll survive?"

"Back off! Everyone back off, or I'll really shoot!"

"Okay, okay, calm down, we'll back off."

Niu raised his hand to signal, and then cautiously led the surrounding armed police officers to retreat.

Zhang Beixing looked up at La Qiangdong, who was groaning in pain on the ground, and his face suddenly turned cold.

"It's too late. If we delay any longer, he'll die."

Niu frowned anxiously, "Then what should we do?"

Zhang Beixing glanced into the building and could only see the terrified face of the hostage, while the bald man was hidden in the shadows with no angle to shoot.

Zhang Beixing frowned slightly and suddenly asked a question.

Are you sure that man is a hostage?

"Huh?" Niu Nuli was stunned, and the armed police officers around him were also taken aback.

The situation was urgent, and Niu Nuli hadn't had time to think things through. But after Zhang Beixing's reminder, they suddenly became uncertain.

Zhang Nengliang immediately chimed in, "Since they're all in cahoots, let's just kill them all!"

Niu Nuli hurriedly stopped him: "No! What if he really is a hostage? We can't kill people before we confirm his identity."

Zhang Nengliang cried out urgently, "But Lao Qiangdong is about to die!"

Hearing Zhang Nengliang's urgent shout, Niu Nuli also frowned.

He certainly didn't want to watch his comrades sacrifice themselves.

However, under the current circumstances, killing both of them is absolutely unacceptable, as it violates military regulations. As a soldier, he cannot wantonly harm innocent civilians.

Faced with what seemed like an unsolvable predicament, Zhang Beixing lowered his head and pondered deeply.

The actual situation on site was different from what was shown in movies and TV dramas. The building where the bald man was hiding was more sturdy than anyone could imagine, and bullets could not penetrate it at all.

Although Zhang Beixing's 40 firearms could blast through walls, their kill radius was too large, and they would probably kill both people inside the house at the same time.

Niu Nuli is right. Before the identity of the hostage can be confirmed, soldiers should not rashly shoot and kill them.

This isn't a matter of mercy or not, but rather iron discipline!

As a soldier, you must obey orders!
The string in our minds must always be taut, loyal to the motherland and the people. Those who commit indiscriminate killing do not deserve to wear this uniform.

The most crucial reason for Zhang Beixing's hesitation was that he didn't see any tattoos on the hostage's arms.

If someone has tattoos, the hostage is no longer considered a hostage and can be shot on the spot.

But since there is no butterfly effect, its impact is difficult to predict.

Human life is of paramount importance and should not be taken lightly.

At this moment, someone in the armed police force muttered to themselves.

"That bastard really hid well. If only bullets could curve..."

what?
The bullet curves!

He does not mean that.

Upon hearing this, a sudden inspiration struck Zhang Beixing.

Yup!

If the bullets could be made to curve, wouldn't that kill the bald man?
In the blink of an eye, Zhang Beixing immediately communicated with the system.

Before he could ask, the system, knowing his intentions, had already responded.

"The bullet's ability to curve is a serious violation of the laws of physics, and the host is currently unable to achieve it. Please activate a transcendent-level skill before attempting again!"

Upon hearing the system's reply, Zhang Beixing frowned and pondered.

What the hell? In TV dramas, they can kill a Japanese soldier 800 miles away with a single shot!
Your system is so useless, it can't even make bullets curve?

And you have to trigger your extraordinary skill before you can even try it. Host, I'm very disappointed in you...

Hmph, ￣へ￣ smug face ·jpg
While making his complaints, Zhang Beixing narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

The ability of a bullet to curve defies the laws of physics and is indeed impossible in reality.

Bullets can't curve, but arrows can!

This is not Zhang Beixing's wild idea, but is based on actual evidence.

There have been modern archers who have recreated ancient Chinese archery techniques, and there is video evidence to prove it.

The trajectory of an arrow can be altered by adjusting the fletching, and the force acting on the arrow changes when the bowstring is released.

As long as factors such as wind speed, humidity, and obstacles are properly calculated, hitting the target after hitting the obstacle is entirely feasible!
"System, are there any books in the newly added library of the dimensional space that can be exchanged for archery skills?"

During the last Golden Triangle mission, in order to rescue everyone in the United Building, all the items in the dimensional space were destroyed by C4.

Upon returning to China, Zhang Beixing, with its abundant financial resources, immediately made additions.

He bought tens of thousands of books in one go, covering a wide variety of categories, so many that he couldn't even remember the exact list.

In addition to replenishing the library, considering the previous predicament of running out of ammunition and the ancient martial arts skills of Dugu Nine Swords, he also replenished a large number of cold weapons.

Swords, bows, and crossbows are no problem at all.

The system instantly completed the library scan and responded immediately.

"The library includes: 'General Li's Archery Techniques,' 'Wei Family Archery Techniques,' 'Taiping Yulan,' 'The Six Arts,' and 'Traditional Chinese Archery Techniques and Culture'..."

"Sigh, stop, stop, stop."

As the system seemed to be reciting its tale endlessly, Zhang Beixing quickly interrupted.

"General Li's archery skills...are you referring to General Li Guang, the Flying General?"

System: "Yes."

Upon receiving confirmation, Zhang Beixing nodded to himself.

"Even without the Stone Arrow, this should be enough for hitting a willow leaf from a hundred paces. Never mind, I'll choose this one!"

La Qiangdong's life hangs by a thread; he needs emergency treatment within five minutes. Now is not the time to conserve merit points.

Once the thought was made up, a physical copy of "General Li's Archery Techniques" suddenly appeared in Zhang Beixing's hand.

The situation on the scene was urgent, and no one noticed this sudden scene.

Zhang Nengliang looked at Zhang Beixing, his voice filled with anxiety.

"Captain Zhang, what do we do? We can't just abandon La Qiangdong, can we?"

Zhang Beixing snapped out of his daze and gave him a confident smile.

"The Chinese Army never abandons any comrade-in-arms."

Give me ten seconds!

After speaking, Zhang Beixing immediately opened the book in his hand without saying another word.

"Huh? Ten seconds? What are you going to do?"

As he spoke, Zhang Nengliang quickly glanced to the side.

The next second, he saw Zhang Beixing looking down, engrossed in reading.

Zhang Nengliang was taken aback and blinked.

what's the situation?
Why did I suddenly start reading a book?

"No, Captain Zhang, weren't you supposed to be rescuing La Qiangdong?"

Zhang Nengliang was completely bewildered and looked utterly confused.

"He's almost dying... What are you doing pulling out a book like that?!"

Niu Nuli, who was standing at attention with a gun nearby, also noticed Zhang Beixing, who was engrossed in reading.

He did not believe that Zhang Beixing would take La Qiangdong's life and safety lightly; Zhang Beixing must have had his reasons for doing so.

With this in mind, Niu Nuli immediately took action to buy time for Zhang Beixing.

The bald man, hiding behind cover, screamed hysterically, "Give me the car! Or I'll really shoot!"

Niu Nuli quickly spoke up to comfort him.

"Okay, okay, I'll give you the car, but it'll take time to get it here. Wait a minute, give me a minute, and please stay calm, okay?"

"I can't calm down! Give me the car right now!"

The bald man's face was covered in snot and tears, mixed with the congealed blood on his head, making him look ferocious and terrifying.

As they were speaking, "Bang!" another gunshot rang out, and the armed police officers dared not make any rash moves.

The middle-aged man who was being held hostage was so frightened that his legs went weak. He cried and begged for mercy.

"It really has nothing to do with me, please, please give him the car." (End of Chapter)