That night, Sun Shaoan met with all the leaders of the military and political circles, and he barely changed his face. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info but as a representative figure of Vientiane, he is deeply remembered by everyone.

At the state banquet, He Jishi directly announced that the military and police departments of the capital jurisdiction had reached a tripartite cooperation with the Vientiane Organization, and set up a special operations department, codenamed "Thunder", with Sun Shaoan in charge of commanding all operations.

Sun Shaoan read out the "Thunder" inauguration declaration after the state banquet and became one of the high-level ministers in China.

Immediately, Sun Shaoan launched a monitoring of all the people who have recently entered the capital and screened all suspects.

Hundreds of thousands of police officers and plainclothes (military or Vientiane) began to inspect all the streets and residential buildings.

All of a sudden, the entire people of the capital were full of complaints, and people's hearts were fluctuating. But crime and violence have dropped to an all-time low.

On the third day of Sun Shaoan's arrival in the capital.

Early that morning, he left the courtyard where he was staying, came to a park, and began his routine morning exercise.

Although the clean-up operation was in full swing, Sun Shaoan was busy and concentrated on the path of cultivation.

Naturally, he would not be naïve enough to think that a single clean-up operation would be able to find out all the reactionaries.

But this is his manifesto, uncompromising and unappeasive. Sometimes, attitude is more important than action.

As for the explanation to He Jishi, it is those unlucky stowaways, because they have superpowers, although they stay in the capital to do business or work very dutifully, they are all detained by Sun Shaoan on trumped-up charges.

I'd rather kill the wrong one than let it go.

Puff puff puff

Sun Shao'an spat out white mist, piercing the air, and breaking through the sound barrier.

This proves that his Qi Kung Fu has grown to another level, and he is closer to the real martial arts.

Originally, it would take him about twenty years or so to cultivate on his own before he could break through this boundary.

But since the launch of Yiyue Travel and Fang Cheng shared a part of the stream of consciousness with him, Sun Shaoan found that his cultivation began to skyrocket.

The feeling of growth that could be observed made him very intoxicated, and he indulged in this kind of practice, gradually forgetting the shackles brought by the world.

As the sky was about to dawn, there were gradually more people exercising in the park, so Sun Shaoan took his work and stood alone in front of the artificial lake, looking at the traffic and high-rise buildings in the distance.

The capital is a place full of hopes and dreams.

"Hey, you're so young, why can't you think about it" At this time, an old lady's voice suddenly came from behind him.

Sun Shao'an turned around and took a look, and found that the lady looked about eighty years old, but she was in the spirit of a dragon and tiger, wearing a cotton and linen practice uniform, and holding a Tai Chi sword.

"Auntie, I didn't think about it" He had to take a few steps back, away from the shore of the lake.

"Hmph, young people have hands and feet, and it's nothing to live in the park, it's all temporary. The old lady looked at Sun Shao'an and found that his shoes were broken with a few holes, and he was "unkempt", and his clothes were very plain, thinking that he was also a Beipiao family who came to the capital.

Sun Shaoan smiled helplessly, the old ladies in the capital are all warm-hearted, rather than refute her, it is better to accept it silently, and listen to a few words of nagging.

"Well, I see that you don't look bad, why don't I introduce you to a job?" the old lady probably remembered something, and suddenly became kind.

"Can you be a security guard? Three or four thousand a month, including food and housing, and five insurances and one housing fund in the future. ”

Sun Shao'an shook his head, not wanting to deal with the old lady, so he took a step around the lake.

"Don't be embarrassed, the capital is not easy to live in, and if you don't have culture, you have to endure hardships" The old lady was still chattering to herself, babbling about it.

After Sun Shaoan avoided it from a distance, he suddenly felt a lot quieter.

This time, instead of standing by the lake, he chose a gazebo and began to watch several old men play chess.

It's a pity that these uncles are all stinky chess baskets, and Sun Shao'an is quite depressed when he watches chess, and the so-called chess watching is a true gentleman, and he is not good at opening his mouth to give advice, otherwise it will be annoying.

Unconsciously, the sun is rising, and it is another beautiful day.

After leaving the park, Sun Shaoan stood on the side of the road, watching the hurried pedestrians like a bystander.

Unlike the slow pace of Manchester City and Yuchuan, life in the capital is very fast-paced, and everyone is in a hurry, looking like they want to have two more legs.

During the rush hour, the road began to be routinely jammed, and the irritable drivers frantically honked their horns, the whistle was endless, and the city noise did not heal for a long time.

Unconsciously, Sun Shaoan felt an urge to go out of his body, and his consciousness began to gradually climb, flying to a certain high place, and began to look down on the entire Zhaoyang District of the capital.

There are also a lot of Vientiane True Sutra practitioners in the capital, as if shining nodes gradually light up the entire Zhaoyang District.

"Fucking traffic jam again, traffic jam every day, jam your mother" An office worker smashed the steering wheel.

"There is another meeting in the morning, and I am going to visit Mr. Li in the afternoon," a company manager looked at the memo on his mobile phone, and said something in his mouth.

"Recently, you all have to be careful, don't expose it too early" In a rental house, several men gathered.

A chaotic consciousness gradually merged into Sun Shao'an's mind, and he began to consciously sift and screen information, and soon found some useful information.

He set his sights on the rental house located on Hexiang Road in Zhaoyang District and found a few fish that had slipped through the net.

"No. 16, Lane 108, Hexiang Road, Zhaoyang District, find the target, act immediately!" Sun Shaoan directly sent the address to the people of Vientiane.

The Vientiane Gate people moved very quickly, and in just twenty minutes, they surrounded the rental house. Smoke bombs and tear gas grenades went first, and then broke into the door.

They quickly captured several suspects in the house and brought them back to headquarters, where they were subjected to harsh interrogation and torture.

"Someone has fallen into the water!" Just when Sun Shaoan was complacent about the successful search, an exclamation suddenly came from the lake.

He carefully scanned the wind, only to find that it was the old lady who had persuaded him to become a security guard calling for help.

Sun Shaoan trotted all the way back to the lawn.

At this time, there were already many people around the lake, pointing at a red-clothed long-haired girl who was constantly rising and falling in the lake, but no one reached out to help.

"We can't swim!" a few big men were in a hurry, and most of the northerners were landlubbers.

Thump!

Without saying a word, Sun Shaoan jumped into the water and quickly swam to the girl's side.

"Hold on to me, don't move!" he shouted, and put his hand on the girl's shoulder.

But at this moment, a chill rose from his heart.

He felt that what he was touching was not the girl's shoulder, but a piece of white bone!