Song Guoqiang walked up and the big screen turned on. The three photos are Yamamoto Kugwon, Eiko and Miyata. Looking at the three photos, he said: "This incident is mainly about these three people, and the leader is this bald samurai, named Yamamoto Koquan." The remaining two main culprits, Eiko and Miyata, have been killed, and the murderer is the butterfly-faced monster. At this point, another picture appeared on the screen.

Song Guoqiang continued: "The previous hospital attack, according to the video and the confessions of witnesses, was all committed by the Japanese led by Yamamoto. Cracking down on medical and pharmaceutical services in Shanghai, they did it on purpose. After a pause, photos of the three professors appeared on the screen, "These three, I think the police officers in Songjiang District should know better, the three university professors who disappeared came back by themselves after a while." Asked overnight, and when the final answer was given, the three of them worked together to create a weapon that was extremely threatening to the city - virions. To be precise, the plague virion, once spreading, spreads extremely quickly, and those who are infected will die soon after genetic mutation. What's even more terrifying is that the genetic mutations caused by the plague virus will be passed on to the next generation, and the harm is endless. The latest news from the witnesses, a weapon containing the plague virus, will be detonated in the city center. ”

Saying this, all the police officers began to commotion, not believing it to be true at all. In my Greater China, under the noses of the city police, it is impossible for the Japanese to dare to be so rampant.

"Inspector Song, it's dangerous, Shanghai is so strictly guarded, how can this happen. ”

"Even if you want to climb up, you can't joke about this kind of thing. With us policemen here, how could the Japanese come in. ”

"The Japanese are not afraid to give them ten guts, and they don't dare to make trouble in our Greater China. ”

"Inspector Song wants to show too much, and pull a Japanese gang out to perform. ”

"Shoot-" Sheng Ming slapped on the table fiercely, and roared: "Shut up for me, be prepared for danger in times of peace, do you understand." With your mentality and ability, you are still complacent when things happen, is this what police officers look like? After being severely reprimanded by the director, everyone closed their mouths and did not dare to speak.

"Old money makes you see jokes. Sheng Ming smiled embarrassedly and said, "I didn't expect that the days of comfort would make these children develop a paralyzed, complacent, and arrogant character." ”

Qian Xueming looked at all the police officers around him, and after being reprimanded by Sheng Ming, no one believed all the things about Song Guoqiang, and couldn't help but shake his head and say: "The stable life in the city has given us too much confidence. You can't be blamed, it's an oversight on our part at the top. Here, on behalf of the high-level, I would like to accompany you. ”

Qian Xueming stood up, bowed deeply to all police officers, and said, "I'm sorry everyone, it's because we didn't lead the city's defense. ”

Everyone was startled and immediately got up to return the salute, and now no one did not take this matter as a child's play, and everyone began to look solemn.

Qian Xueming straightened up and said: "Now that Shanghai is facing a big crisis, it is the time for our city police to dedicate themselves. Ensure the stability of the city, the lives and property of the people, and even the morning of the tree. It is the unshirkable responsibility of our police officers. All of you, please work together to protect our city. ”

No one dared not cheer up when the deputy mayor spoke, and all the people sitting there were not talking. Qian Xueming looked at Song Guoqiang and said, "Xiao Song, you go on." ”

Song Guoqiang pointed to the big screen and said: "At present, our enemy is mainly the Japanese Yamamoto Kuoquan, but the butterfly-faced monster has to be guarded against, and this time the witness was killed by him." So this time, our mission is not only to ensure the safety of the city, but also to arrest these two gangsters. ”

Speaking of this, Song Guoqiang turned around and said solemnly: "This mission is really serious, I have offended many people before. I don't ask you to forgive me, I just hope that you can take the time to let go of your past prejudices. Let's all police officers work together to protect this city. I'd like to say I'm sorry to everyone. He immediately bowed to everyone present, "I'm sorry, I apologize to everyone for what happened before, and I hope you can put aside your prejudices." ”

Everyone was surprised, it turned out that Song Guoqiang, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, and never admitted his mistakes, would take the initiative to apologize. Of course, there is such a big crisis in the city, what is personal prejudice? You don't know how much he loves this city, this is the city where he gave birth to him, and every building, every street is the nectar that nurtures us. Even if you have to lose your life in exchange for the safety of the city, then please take it and keep the danger away from the city I love.

All the police officers stood up again, "Where do you talk, aren't they all arguing for work?" "What is there to forgive or not forgive, everyone is a colleague, and there are usually quarrels between them, which is too normal." "Yes, we are still colleagues after arguing, and we go to war together to protect the city. "Inspector Song, hurry up and talk about the next assignment, we can imagine meeting this Japanese gang." ”

Song Guoqiang straightened up, a map of Shanghai appeared on the screen, the target was circled in red, turned around and said: "Everyone knows where the red place is, the representative place of Shanghai, the most prosperous place opposite the Bund." China's financial center, with more than a million people working and playing every day, is the most densely populated place in Shanghai during the day and at night. The first place that the gangsters wanted to destroy was definitely here. Now I want to talk about the next task, the confidential task for the protection of Lujiazui. Now we will start to set up police posts from Nanjing Road and each three police posts are equipped with two police dogs, and the ferry on the Huangpu River will strengthen security checks and be equipped with police dogs. On the other side, an all-round inventory patrol is carried out throughout the day, especially Century Avenue, and it is necessary to block it in all directions, and no vehicle can be spared. All are cordoned off if needed, and no vehicles are allowed to enter. "After the task was assigned, the next step was to put the whole city on alert, and all the police officers began to act.

High-rise pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, and the sound of wood and bamboo hitting clearing. Yamamoto sat cross-legged and adjusted his breathing evenly against the word 'ninja' on the wall.

"It seems that the cabinet is still not at ease, so you are here. ”

A black suit suddenly appeared, "At present, your task has been completed well, but the cabinet lord is in a hurry." ”

"Now that the Cabinet has given the order, I'm going to carry out the plan. Speaking of this, the room fell silent, and only the sound of wood and bamboo could be heard. Yamamoto opened his eyes and said in a steady tone, "Yingzi is dead." ”

The black-clothed ninja turned around, turned his back to Yamamoto and said coldly, "Of course, I don't need you to take care of things yet. Besides, if it falls into the hands of the police, sooner or later something will happen and it must be executed. ”

After getting the exact news, Yamamoto closed his eyes and said in a calmer tone: "The plan will be advanced, and you will need the help of the messenger then." ”

"Of course, I'll help you get rid of the butterfly-faced monsters, and you'll take care of the rest. ”

The butterfly-faced monster folded its blue wings, landed on the rooftop, took off its mask, and sat down all at once. I didn't expect so many Japanese to come in Shanghai, and they still have bad intentions against China. What's more, each of them is extraordinary, and the ninja who is called the messenger-sama is even more powerful than himself. can kill Yingzi without knowing it in the battle with himself, and if he really wants to kill himself, it is not difficult. Now that the only clue is broken, if you want to find three more professors, it will definitely be very troublesome, and they are all protected by the police in all directions. More importantly, the great changes that happened in my family back then, as well as the disappearance of my sister, should all have something to do with the Japanese.

Heavy snowfall, thick snow in the early morning, making the city covered in silver. Snow days are a haven for children. Zhang Yongzheng got up early and rushed to the backyard, and sure enough, there were thick snowflakes, and the whole person rolled in the snow. When I was tired of playing, I sat on the wooden plank in the veranda and watched the snowflakes fall. Zhang Huizong, dressed in a thin Tang suit, stood in the snow, holding a handful of Japanese* in his hand, waving it in one motion, as if to chop the snowflakes flying in the air. Zhang Yongzheng obediently watched his grandfather practice martial arts, and when it was almost over. Jump into the snow, run to grandpa, jump on your shoulder.

Zhang Huizong put down*, held his grandson on his shoulder, and said dotingly: "Yong'er got up so early today, is the snow fun?"

Zhang Yongzheng rode on his grandfather's shoulder, put his hands on his grandfather's head, and said obediently: "Of course, Yong'er likes heavy snow the most, and grandpa will accompany me to build a snowman later." ”

Zhang Huizong agreed with a smile, and then lowered it from his shoulder. Zhang Yongzheng looked at the * inserted on the ground, and the chill through it was cooler than snowflakes falling on his hands. "Grandpa, why is this knife so cold?"

Zhang Huizong picked it up, touched Zhang Yongzheng's head with his other hand and said, "This * is a Japanese triad, one of the two inheritance knives, Demon Knife Devil May Cry." Looking at the mark on the hilt, three cherry blossoms, intertwined with each other, this is the monogram of the Japanese triad. ”

Zhang Yongzheng finally remembered, no wonder he saw the three intertwined cherry blossoms on the handkerchief for the first time, and felt familiar. It turned out that as early as when I was very young, my grandfather introduced the origin of the three cherry blossoms to himself. The triads in Japan had been active in China all along, and it seems that the war did not end there.

Thinking of this, I understand better, and the next thing is more troublesome, and I have a little understanding of the triad itself. After all, Sino-Japanese relations have always been tense, especially regarding the incident at the Jinguo Shrine in Japan. And among these things, the first recommendation is the triad. They are cruel by nature, and they are absolutely hostile to China. If they had planned this plan, it would have been no easy one. I have to go to Song Guoqiang and explain these things clearly. The mask he had just taken off was about to be brought back again, and he spread his blue wings and disappeared into the night sky.

The meeting of the police station lasted until the second half of the night, and after all the tasks and work handovers were arranged, the deployment would start overnight before tomorrow. Of course, Song Guoqiang rushed to Lujiazui as soon as possible to personally deploy the defense line, and he had to stay there all the time. I drove a police car and rushed out of the police station, followed by a police car.

Two police cars were driving on the streets of the city, and there were few vehicles on the roads in the second half of the night, and there were no cars on some remote lanes. However, there are still a lot of cars going to Century Avenue, and the only thing is that there is no traffic jam. A huge scythe flew over, followed by a black shadow that landed in front of the car, and slammed on the front cover of the car. The sound of cracking came out, and the police car was directly stepped on and scrapped, and it stopped in place in an instant, and the police car behind it didn't have time to brake and crashed into it. The policemen in the back fainted directly, and Song Guoqiang in the front shook his head, opened his hazy eyes, and his head was full of blood. I saw a figure wearing a blue-faced fanged mask, carrying a huge scythe on his shoulder.

Shura lowered his body and laughed and said, "This police car is so broken, it will be scrapped with a light foot, it's too rubbish." I don't know if the police inside are also rubbish, so they won't all go to see Hades. ”

Song Guoqiang took out his pistol in a daze and shot at Shura. When the bullet reached his body, Shura was knocked out without even shouting a sound.

"It hurts, my beloved jacket, ah...... Two more holes were broken, and who fired the gun to break my beloved jacket. Shura jumped to his feet and jumped into the police car again. "There's really a policeman who isn't rubbish, but I didn't expect to be alive. But you break my beloved jacket, and I'm going to send you to Hades. ”

The black scythe, with the breath of death, approached quickly. 'Bang-' There was a metal clash, and the scythe was knocked out. The blue light fell, and he rolled over with a palm, followed by a chain of feet. With the power of the scythe, Shura retreated and avoided the attack.

"Let's just say that your mask is so ugly, and sure enough, every time it is the last time you want to see it, it appears. Shura fell to the ground and carried the sickle on his shoulder.

The butterfly-faced monster looked at the Shura ghost coldly, whether this guy is good or bad, the first time he appeared to rescue me from Yamamoto's enlarged power. But the second time he appeared, he actually helped Yamamoto and others to assassinate the Japanese royal family. But it doesn't matter now, anyone who wants to destroy the stability of the city will have to pay the price.

"The heroes of the city, the people's police, you dare to attack. Shura, we need to fight. The Butterflyface pulled out its dagger from the car.

Shura shook his head and changed the scythe to a shoulder, "It's really troublesome, such an ugly mask, so I won't fight you." Hehehe, the pitch-black scythe, flew out with a strong wind.

The butterfly-faced monster easily dodged, and a blue light flashed, appearing beside Shura, and the short sword stabbed away. But stabbed in the air, Shura flipped in the air to avoid the attack, and then the chain on the scythe flew farther away.

"Butterfly Face, blame you, I'm going to take it off next time. It's so ugly, I have no interest in fighting you at all, I want to vomit when I look at it, goodbye. The scythe vanished with a black shadow.

The butterfly-faced monster immediately checked a few injured policemen, but fortunately they just fainted, and the only one who was a little more sober was Song Guoqiang. Helping him up, he asked coldly, "Did Yingzi leave a message?"

Song Guoqiang saw clearly that it was a butterfly-faced monster, and said with anger in his eyes: "Whether there is it or not is none of your business, a wicked person." Then he raised his pistol and said, "Follow me back to the police station immediately." ”

The butterfly-faced monster stepped back and said coldly, "Sure enough, I can't ask anything, but let me warn you." We must not be careless, the supporters and leaders behind this incident are likely to be the triads in Japan. ”