Forty-Five Reasonable Guesses
However, Ye Han soon discovered that he was wrong. After the helicopter passed by at a low altitude, all the giant mantises in the vicinity turned around like flies that smelled blood, chasing after the flying helicopter.
Ye Han's eyes lit up, and he didn't know where the strength came from. He rushed to the armored vehicle in two steps. With the assistance of others, he first put the pilot into the armored vehicle, and then lowered his head and jumped into the vehicle.
Lao Hu then got into the car and closed the door tightly.
At the same time, Zhou Yun quickly retracted into the car, quickly closed the top hatch, his face was pale with lingering fears, and he let out a long breath: "Are you all alright?"
He is indeed very fortunate that at least five giant mantises rushed towards the armored vehicle just now. He almost emptied the ammunition box, and he was unable to stop the giant mantis from approaching.
It wasn't that the helicopter led away the giant mantis. I'm afraid that the pilot was killed by the giant mantis before he was rescued back to the car.
Lao Hu smiled and didn't speak, Ye Han moved his arms: "I'm fine."
Zhou Yun looked at the pilot: "Brother, how are you?"
The pilot smiled reluctantly: "It's almost home." His face was very ugly, and no matter how bad his eyes were, he could see that his condition was not good.
"His waist may be broken." Ye Han said.
"Understood." Zhou Yun sat down in the chair, vacating the space in the center, "Brother, lie down, er, Ye Han, aren't there two pilots?"
Ye Han shook his head sadly, and Zhou Yun immediately understood what he meant: "Xiao Jing drive, be steady, and take him directly to the hospital!"
"Team Zhou, where is this going?" Xiaojing was extremely embarrassed.
It was easy to get off the highway, but not so easy to get back. It was impossible to climb up through that gap.
"East!" the pilot whispered. "There's a Class III road to the east."
Zhou Yun's eyes lit up: "Xiao Jing!"
"Got it!" Xiao Jing hurriedly started the engine, and the armored vehicle drove to the due east.
Zhou Yun picked up the radio: "No. 1, No. 1, No. 3, please answer."
The radio was buzzing, but no answer was heard.
Zhou Yun reluctantly shouted again, but there was still no response. He couldn't help worrying, and he simply jumped to the top of the call: "Command center, the rescue team's No. 3 car is calling, please answer when you receive it!"
"Car No. 3, I'm the command center, please speak!"
Zhou Yun shouted: "Command center, car No. 3 rescued one pilot, and the other died. The body cannot be taken out of the crash site. Repeat, the body cannot be taken away from the crash site!"
"The command center received it, please send the wounded back to the city as soon as possible."
"Understood!" Zhou Yun said, "Where is the convoy, why can't I get in touch?"
"Sorry, I don't know about the team."
"Okay, got it."
After stopping the communication, Zhou Yun let out a long sigh, and his eyes suddenly fell on Ye Han's waist: "What is hiding in your waist?"
"I was just about to tell you." Ye Han patted his waist, "******** one."
"What? Where did it come from!" Zhou Yun's head almost didn't explode, and the eyes of the others turned to Ye Han at the same time.
In this country where guns are banned, ordinary people have guns in their hands, as little as the sky is falling.
"The pilot, sacrifice the one." Ye Han said.
He had thought about it for a long time, and he couldn't hide it at all, and it was better to tell the truth.
"Hand in!" Zhou Yun said without doubt.
Although the two people have some friendship, it is public or private, especially on issues involving principles, Zhou Yun will never let Ye Han cross the line.
"Okay." Ye Han nodded in agreement, pulled out the pistol from his waist with two fingers, turned the muzzle and handed it to Zhou Yun.
He was reluctant to hand over the weapon he had just received before it was hot, but there are some rules that people must abide by in this world.
The pilot said weakly: "There is a submachine gun under the flight chair..."
Zhou Yun took the pistol with a wry smile: "Why do you have all the submachine guns ready?"
"Why,
Self defense. "Ye Han said naturally.
Under normal circumstances, pilots are indeed only equipped with pistols, but the People's Liberation Army has learned bloody lessons in this regard, so in wartime, bombers and helicopters will be equipped with stronger firepower depending on the situation.
After weighing the pistol, Zhou Yun suddenly handed it back: "Hold it first, and hand it in when it's safe."
Several policemen were stunned at the same time, and Lao Hu quickly asked, "Captain Zhou, is this appropriate?"
"There's nothing inappropriate." Zhou Yun swept his eyes across the crowd with deep meaning, "Old Hu, he and I came out of Lake Heart Island together, at least he won't be indifferent when I need support the most... I trust him. "
Old Hu was thoughtful, while the other police officers had fevers on their faces, and looked around uneasily as if they hadn't heard them.
Ye Han took back the pistol very playfully, and shook his head with a smile: "In my opinion, if the insect plague can't be controlled any more, the gun ban will not be able to last."
"No way." Zhou Yun said, "There are police and the army, but there are also militia reserves. How could it be possible to open the gun ban!"
Ye Han smiled and asked, "Do you really think so?"
Zhou Yun kept his mouth shut, and Ye Han continued: "Where there is demand, there is a market. In the past, gun bans were successful because the country had been peaceful for decades, and there was a big environment for gun bans. Now...hehe."
He didn't say what he said next, but everyone understood what he meant.
Regardless of whether the police or the soldiers have weapons against the giant insects, all of them are ordinary people, not superhumans who are on call at critical moments. It is impossible to stop the giant insects in time at the moment when the giant insects attack.
How much military and police protection is needed for the billions of people in the country?
It is impossible for the country, and it is too late to organize so many military police. The easiest and most convenient way is to let the people protect themselves.
Shooting banned!
These hot words penetrated into everyone's heart at the same time, and everyone's mind became restless.
For those who work as policemen, opening gun bans means more conflict and danger. The policeman who shouted to quit was just talking about it, but now he is starting to seriously consider this issue.
However, Zhou Yun quickly retorted: "What you said is only a possibility, as long as the insect plague is controlled..."
"Can the pest plague be controlled?" Ye Han asked calmly.
Zhou Yun was at a loss for words, but still insisted: "How do you know if you don't try?"
"Old Zhou, I also hope that the government can control the insect plague and even eliminate all giant insects, but you have also seen the situation, first Jingshui Lake and then giant mantises, and I don't know what messy things will appear in the future, they are not It appears concentrated in one place, but appears irregularly all over the world. No matter how you look at it, this is the collective evolution of insects, not a small-scale mutation of insects in a certain place. Do you really believe that this thing can be eradicated? "
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