Just when Deputy Director Yan didn't know how to speak, Song Ziwen looked at the broken cocoon, frowned, and said: "You will be released tomorrow, why are you causing trouble again? ”

He said this with his mouth, but he thought something else in his heart.

Of course, he understands that the current cocoon will definitely not take the initiative to cause trouble, and it is still such a major event that can be "shot."

He saw that the armed policeman didn't know what to say in Deputy Director Yan's ear, and from Deputy Director Yan's face, it should be the hand of a demon hunter or a Shangguan family who came in.

Long before Song Ziwen spoke, Yang Lao Er "looked" at what the deputy director and the armed police were thinking, but when he wanted to see the cocoon, he found that he couldn't see any psychological activities of the cocoon, and he could only see from his expression that the cocoon was very angry and relieved at this time.

Deputy Director Yan glanced at it a few times, waved his hand, and the captain of the armed police said, "Let your people all withdraw." ”

The captain of the armed police didn't know Song Ziwen and his party, and he was very puzzled when he heard that Deputy Director Yan asked him to take it down. From what he saw at the scene, he knew that the cocoon was very strong, and Wang Guanjiao must have fired a shot, but it didn't seem to hit the cocoon. If he really closes the team, in case he breaks the cocoon and goes crazy again, then no one can stop him.

Deputy Director Yan saw his concerns, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Don't worry, it's okay." ”

What are you kidding, there are so many high-level magicians here, even if they just break through the cocoon and get out, they can't do anything.

The captain of the armed police shouted, and the armed policemen who surrounded the broken cocoon did not hesitate to collect their guns, but when the captain had no other instructions, they all stood in line not far away and did not leave.

Breaking the cocoon snorted, and said in Wang Guan's ear: "I just said, you can't cover this matter." Stretching out his hand, he stretched out the king discipline by seven or eight meters, and fell directly to the ground, unable to even turn over.

Everyone present could see that one of Wang Guan's hands was hanging softly to the side, which should have been broken.

"Take him down too. Deputy Director Yan beckoned, and when he saw the two armed policemen holding Wang Jiaojiao past him, he said with some sadness: "You are the end of it, why bother!"

Deputy Director Yan looked at the broken cocoon and said to Song Ziwen: "He can't put it now." ”

Song Ziwen said lightly: "We'll wait here." ”

The deputy director nodded and said to the captain of the armed police: "Open his shackles and bring back 013." ”

The captain of the armed police was about to ask the armed police to take away the cocoon, when he heard a cold voice.

"No need, I'll take him away!"

Song Ziwen turned around and saw a middle-aged man in a black tunic walking slowly with seven or eight people. This middle-aged man has a cold expression, his eyes are dark, and his hands are behind his back, and he has the iron fist of a superior person.

Seeing this person coming over in a big way, Deputy Director Yan did not receive any information or notice, and his face became extremely ugly.

When will the city detention center become a vegetable market? Even if a leader comes to inspect it, the top administrative officer here will definitely be notified.

The director is not there, and the deputy director is the highest administrative officer here.

Only Broken Cocoon and Song Ziwen faintly guessed his origin from this person's clothes, and when they thought of possible changes, their hearts couldn't help but sink.

The appearance of this person represents the Secret Service!

Guan Cheng's magic studio was ordered to rectify, of course, it was also written by this person, but Guan Cheng had not seen him, and Yang Lao Er did not need to see him, so they did not know this new director from Dongyuan Province of the Secret Service - Yu Zhixin.

Breaking the cocoon and Song Ziwen had met Guo Genheng, and Guo Genheng's outfit at that time was almost the same as the current person, so the two of them concluded that the person who came now must be the new director of the Secret Service who replaced Guo Genheng.

The first thing Yu Zhixin had to solve when he came to Changyuan City was to break the cocoon, he had just received news from the city, and he heard that Fu Shihua did not plan to investigate the responsibility of breaking the cocoon and release it directly. He didn't know what had caused a dignified deputy mayor to compromise so quickly.

Coercion and inducement are impossible, they can only be favors or exchange of interests! So, why does there be a background that can make an executive vice mayor compromise after breaking out of the cocoon?

However, Yu Zhixin doesn't care about all of this.

The Secret Service is a special department with unique powers, so except for the Ministry of State Security, it is basically not under the jurisdiction of other relevant departments, and it can completely ignore the accusations or pressures brought by other departments.

He came for only one purpose, which was to take the cocoon away and lock him up in a place that did not belong to this "world". Only in this way can the demon hunter be silenced again.

Thinking of this, a slight smile appeared on Yu Zhixin's cold face, and he walked in front of Deputy Director Yan, and a secret service officer behind him had already picked up a warrant.

The bright light shone on the paper, and the first thing that caught the eye was a few eye-catching words in the middle of the page.

Bold. Red.

Secret Service of the Ministry of State Security!

At the bottom right of the footer, there is also the exclusive seal of the Secret Service of the Ministry of State Security, which is dazzling red and dazzling.

Deputy Director Yan held this warrant, and did not see the contents of the warrant at all, his eyes had already been sucked by the bright red words and seals, and his hands trembled slightly, as if this thin piece of paper had his unbearable strength.

He couldn't understand how an ordinary case of wounding could alarm the mysterious department of the Secret Service? Could it be that the cocoon had committed something else, or could the punishment be more severe?

No wonder the above demanded that the cocoon be released tomorrow, and it turned out that there was already a way out.

But aren't those high-ranking magicians also here to ask for people? They have the same intentions as the Secret Service, but they want to have significantly different results, this ......

Deputy Director Yan's mind was a little dazed, sweat instantly came out of his face, and his body instantly became cold.

He believed that no matter who he handed over the cocoon to him, he would completely offend the other party, and if he knew this, he would not have let himself fall into this dilemma if he handed over the cocoon to these senior magicians as soon as possible.

At this time, there was a strange phenomenon, that is, Song Ziwen and Yu Zhixin and his party, judging from the expression of Deputy Director Yan, both knew each other's purposes, so they both stood there calmly, without the slightest intention of urging him to make a decision.

"Secret Service?" Song Ziwen believed that the people on his side might not know the origin of the other side, and if he waited for the conflict with the Secret Service in order to break the cocoon, things might form an uncontrollable situation, so he asked this question.

Yu Zhixin didn't know who Song Ziwen was, and he didn't want to talk to him. However, Yu Zhixin knows that it is definitely not ordinary people who can stay here at this time. Song Ziwen's outfit was inconspicuous, and he looked like a market, but Yu Zhixin saw that since he was standing in front of those people, he should have some background.

Yu Zhixin, the new director of the Dongyuan Province of the Secret Service. Yu Zhixin's expression was very light, his head was lightly raised, and he had some pride.