"Team Leader Han, what do you mean by that?!"

Seeing that Han Lei just asked Xin Yuan to leave and did not make any other moves, Xu Lao, who came back to his senses, immediately shouted angrily.

Han Lei glanced at him and said indifferently: "It's not interesting, I will deal with everything according to the regulations, if Director Xu is not satisfied with my handling method, you can complain to my immediate superior." ”

"Regulations? Attacking and injuring government personnel and causing such large casualties, in accordance with Article 17 of the Emergency Handling Procedures, you should completely destroy the fighting ability of the attacker and, if necessary, kill the attacker on the spot. Don't you see so many people dying on my side? What are your regulations? Did they all die in vain? Old Xu forcibly suppressed his anger and asked in a deep voice.

"It's in vain." Han Lei nodded disappreciatively.

Hearing this answer, Xu Lao was about to have a seizure, but then he remembered something, and his face suddenly became ugly.

At this time, Han Lei continued to say slowly: "According to the First Priority Personnel Protection Law, based on the fact that members who have just entered the D-class often have mental instability, which leads to serious violence, there are strict treatment guidelines, and you ......" He glanced at the corpses around him, shook his head slightly, and his tone was calm and close to cold, "...... stimulated him like this, and he deserved to be killed. ”

Han Lei's words were like a stone blocking Xu Lao's trachea, suppressing all the words in his stomach.

"In addition, according to the latest order of the headquarters, from now on, Xin Yuan has been appointed as the head of the sub-district, in charge of all affairs in Changpingluo District, and the handover will be completed within three days on your side, and the official administrative documents will soon be issued to Director Xu, please pay more attention."

After speaking, Han Lei turned around and left directly, without any intention of staying.

Xu Lao, who was left, stood in place and trembled with anger, knowing that Han Lei was borrowing Xin Yuan's hand to clear the power of his subordinates, but he had nothing to do.

"Uncle Xu......" In a loud sound, Hu Zhen, who had been seriously injured and crashed into the room on the side, walked out with difficulty, his left hand tightly covered the wound on his right arm, and the dripping blood continued to spill down, adding a cloud of dark color to the floor.

"Let's go."

……

Under the clear sun, surrounded by countless trees and hills, a wide highway runs through it, as if drawing a long gray-white line in the endless green.

A double-decker bus is speeding down the highway, looking down from the sky like an inconspicuous beetle crawling on the gray and white lines.

The interior of the car is full of single and double seats with a particularly large width, and the backs of the seats can be used as beds when they are tilted back, so it is clear that this is a car for long distances.

The dazzling light poured into the car from the side window, illuminating half of Xin Yuan's body, and the cold wind continued to pour in through the cracks in the window, washing some turbid air in the car.

The car had departed early in the morning, had been on the road for nearly eight hours now, and as far as the eye could see, most of the passengers in the car were asleep in their seats, and even a few of them woke up and looked a little sluggish.

This is Ningyuan's long-distance bus to Fuyang, after the hotel incident, he was notified by Han Lei to be promoted, and he also received a month of annual leave, which can wait until the end of the holiday to perform his duties. After communicating with his mother on the phone, he learned that he was going to his uncle's house in other places for the New Year this year, so he simply didn't go back to Tianwu and went directly from Ningyuan to the long distance.

Recalling the promotion, he also felt a little emotional. In fact, Han Lei arrived at the beginning of the killing that night, and he deliberately exposed it in his perception, and after thinking about it, he understood what Han Lei meant, it can be said that the next thing is actually a scene that he and Han Lei performed together, and the unlucky ones are naturally those local forces led by Xu Lao.

Of course, if it weren't for Han Lei's terrifying strength to show rank suppression, Xin Yuan would not have been so easy to comply.

But anyway, this matter finally has an understanding, and he has also obtained a lot of substantial benefits, and the final result is passable, at least compared to Wang Xinguo and others - he met Wang Xinguo a day later, and learned that the two people who followed Wang Xinguo to participate in the mission died in the mission, and Wang Xinguo himself also broke his hand, which was considered lucky to pick up a life, and the other hunters who participated in the mission were all suffering heavy casualties, and less than a quarter could come back completely.

After all this, Xin Yuan finally understood the government's attitude towards the capable - the F-level is just cannon fodder, the E-level has a certain value, and only when he reaches the D-level is he treated as his own person - no, when he shows the strength of the D-class, he immediately gets a good position, and it is semi-mandatory, and like Wang Xinguo, they are crippled to death, but the people above are too lazy to take a look.

It's unabashedly cruel.

He thought so.

Suddenly, a tingling pain came from his head, mixed with faint cries, angry scolding, and wails, all huddled together, as if his whole head was about to explode.

A strong feeling of weakness came up, the breathing of the mouth and nose seemed to have completely stopped, the head was dizzy for a while, and the eyes were also constantly blackening, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into a bottomless dark abyss, leaving only the illusion of constantly falling.

“…… Cart...... Temporary...... Stop...... Wait...... Hop on the bus......"

At this moment, a faint voice came, Xin Yuan's heart moved, the normal scene in the car slowly emerged in front of him, and the pain in his brain also subsided like a low tide, and all abnormalities disappeared.

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Xin Yuan, who was pale, turned his head to look at the side, only to see that many passengers began to get up and walk out along the aisle in the car. Looking out the window again, it turned out that the car had been parked in the parking area of a high-speed rest station, and I thought that the voice I had just heard should be informing the passengers.

Xin Yuan stood up, held on to the back of the chair and stabilized his body, and then got off the bus with the other passengers.

"Friend, your face is very bad, is there something uncomfortable?" When he got out of the car, the young man walking next to him said to him. This young guy happened to be sitting next to him, and when he first got in the car, he chatted a little bit, and he was a little familiar.

"It's okay, it's just low blood sugar, I often do this." Xin Yuan smiled, but he looked a little weak under his not very good-looking face.

"In this way, if it's really uncomfortable, don't bear it, it's very troublesome to get sick on the road." The young man was a little skeptical of Xin Yuan's words, but the two were just friends in Pingshui, and it was already at the point when it came to this, and any more would not be suitable.

"Okay, I know, thank you." Xin Yuan nodded in thanks.

After getting off the bus, the passengers went their separate ways. Xin Yuan went to wash up first, then went to the supermarket to buy hot coffee, found a place to sit down, and drank it slowly.

As the hot coffee entered his stomach, his face finally began to appear bloody, and his whole person was much more energetic.

"Side effects of the altar ......"