Director Dou finally broke free from the entanglement, his hat fell off, the collar badge was crooked, and his face was full of anger: "Who saw my mobile phone?" Lao Pan, Xiao Zhao, did you call the police? ”

As soon as I looked up, I saw two police cars whizzing outside the door, "Squeak!" The long sound of brakes is exciting.

Director Dou was overjoyed: "Those who are grass and mud horses, don't let go, the police are here, you people are dead." ”

After speaking, he proudly pushed the door and ran out, followed by Lao Pan and Xiao Zhao.

"Bumper", the police car is wide open!

A group of SWAT officers wearing black explosive helmets, silver goggles, bulletproof tactical vests, and Type 95 5.8mm automatic assault rifles quickly got out of the car, quickly set up explosive shields in front of the car, and formed a standard assault formation.

The two big characters "national security" on the shield, accompanied by a majestic police badge, are shining with cold light and are soul-stirring.

Director Dou was so happy when he saw this, he waved his hands and shouted: "Comrade police, there are people inside who are resisting taxes and the law, go in and arrest people!" ”

The muzzles of a group of black holes were immediately pointed at Director Dou, and the loudspeaker on a police car suddenly sounded:

"National security law enforcement, hold your head! Get down!! Go further and shoot on the spot! ”

The sound roared, shaking the ears of several people, passers-by loved to watch the excitement, seeing the police arresting people, they gathered around a bunch of people, standing outside the cordon, pointing and pointing, guessing the origin of the suspect.

In the face of the powerful national machine that rushed in front of them, Director Dou and Xiao Zhao were completely shocked, and they were so frightened that their legs and feet weakened, and they squatted on the ground, holding their heads in their hands, and they didn't know what to do.

Lao Pan, a woman with a meaty face, was still unconscious, screaming in her mouth, her feet did not stop, and she ran quickly.

Two special police officers quickly came out of the ranks, one held a tactical flashlight and violently illuminated the face, the other locked his throat and hugged his neck, and with a "plop", he put the cross-fleshed woman to the ground, and a black hole 92 style 9mm pistol quickly hit his head.

"Don't move."

Lao Pan, a female cadre of the Municipal Taxation Bureau, has been pampered for half her life, eating everywhere and asking for cards, raising a face of brutality and arrogance, how can she ever suffer this crime? On the spot, he was hit on the head by a black muzzle, and he was so frightened that he was incontinent, full of and urine in his crotch, and he smelled incompatible.

Several other special police officers quickly stepped forward, crossed cover, handcuffed electric batons, and quickly took down Director Dou and Xiao Zhao.

"Oh, comrade, I'm the director of the Office of the Municipal Taxation Bureau, the Inspection Brigade, you are mistaken, the tax resistance personnel are inside, inside!"

Director Dou shouted hoarsely, but no one in the special police paid attention to him, still with his knees on his back, his pistol pointed, and his eyes blazing, staring at the gate of Liu'er's beauty salon.

The door opened with a bang, and a smiling black-skinned boy, holding his hands and a black national security document in one hand, stood up generously.

The loudspeaker still sounded: "Don't move, squat!" ”

Long Jiang smiled and didn't care, holding up his ID and said, "Let the leaders of the team you lead the team come out." ”

The co-pilot door of a police car opened, and the door was printed with a solemn police badge, reflecting the scorching afternoon sun, and the two big characters of "national security" were very eye-catching. ”

Long Jiang smiled but did not answer, and Yang took the documents in Yang's hand.

The governor stepped forward a few steps, took the certificate, looked at it carefully, took out a small black book marked with the word "confidential", and checked the number.

"Smack!" Although he was much older than Long Jiang, he still saluted the standard national security courtesy and said loudly:

"The deputy director on duty of the Liuyuan Branch of the Sanjiang Bureau of National Security, and the first-class police inspector Shang Jitian, report to the leader! Please instruct! ”

I wipe, what's the situation? Director Dou, Xiao Zhao, and Lao Pan forgot the muzzle of the gun on their heads, and they were all stunned all of a sudden.

Is that document real? It turned out to be true?

But this kid doesn't look like he's old! Damn, is what this kid said true? But how is that possible?

Collided with the national security law enforcement officers, and it seems that he is still a leader, I cǎo, this is a big trouble, why didn't the Kang Bureau explain?

Damn, it's over, it's over, he's killed.

For a while, a few people regretted it in their hearts!

Long Jiang was also stunned, leader? Who is the leader? Say me? Is it so good for Lao Gutou to make a small book for himself?

For a while, Long Jiang couldn't think of anything to say, and the two of them stared at each other with big eyes and looked at each other.

Shang Jitian was also a little confused, his superiors had already instructed a week ago that the special commissioner of the Fourth Office of the National Security Committee was currently in Liuyuan, and it was said that he was carrying out a secret mission, and the number, name, and explanation were clear, so that the provincial sub-bureaus could do a good job of cooperating.

After receiving a call from the provincial national security duty leader, Deputy Director Shang immediately activated the emergency mechanism, and in less than two minutes, he was assembled and went straight to the scene according to the first-level security.

Unexpectedly, this commissioner, not only did he not say anything, but also had a strange expression: Is it confused? Still confused? Well, it seems or is it an inquiry?

Think we're too late? I can't. That is to blame the number one for not coming? It's not right, let's do it according to the system, if the number one arrives, it won't be an hour later.

Deputy Director Shang turned his mind and repeated loudly again:

"Shang Jitian, deputy director on duty of the Liuyuan Branch of the Sanjiang General Bureau of National Security, and first-class police inspector, reported to the leaders! Please instruct! ”

Long Jiang finally reacted: It's really me, I'm, my brother accidentally became the chief.

"Well, take a break, this, disband the team, what, arrest the few suspects who sabotaged the mission, and interrogate them well."

Long Jiang hurriedly said a string of words, scratched his head, grass, is it good.

"Yes." Director Shang saluted, Longjiang returned the salute, full of such a thing.

"Close! Take it away!"

In fact, the national security sub-bureaus of various cities do not have special clothing, and they are basically mixed with the police, and even the documents and vehicles, including the configuration of individual soldiers, are almost the same, and the command habits are exactly the same.

The special police suddenly agreed, collected shields, sniper rifles, removed the cordon, handquartered the three dejected cadres of the tax bureau, stuffed them into the special police stuffy tanker, the police lights flashed, the siren sounded, and left first!

Shang Jitian completed the work task, his face was full of lightness, he took off a serious book, and said with a smile: "Leader Long, Bureau Chen is holding a meeting in the city, let me convey my greetings to the leaders of the fourth room!" ”

Just kidding, everyone knows that the fourth room of Huaxia Guoan is a group of weirdos, engaged in research every day, extremely mysterious, either gray-haired, or young and scary, there is a random member there, and the police strings are all the second governor or the third supervisor, not the chief.

Long Jianghui smiled and grinned: "On a hot day, I didn't let the brothers eat watermelon, look at you, go, go to the house to cool off." ”

Shang Jitian couldn't ask for it, there was a commissioner to invite him, so what else is it pretending, enter the house and enter the house.

Long Liu commanded Xiaochuan Mei and Shen Xiaoyu to bring out sour plum soup and chilled watermelon, and the Longjiang Monk Bureau faced each other and chatted warmly.

In less than five minutes, Long Jiang and Shang Ju became shoulder to shoulder, chatting more hotly...... Fifteen minutes later, Longjiang and Shang Ju walked out of the gate of Liu'er Beauty Salon with their shoulders and hands in hand.

"Brother, you have a task to do, I won't inquire, the day you leave Yanagihara, don't forget to tell Brother Sù, I'll send you!"

"Brother Shang, what are you polite? This is the beauty salon opened by my sister, and it is also a secret base, which involves confidentiality, so I won't give you more to say it, and I will take care of it in the future. ”

Shang Jitian smiled: "It must be." Don't worry, brother, in the future, Liu'er Beauty Salon, throw a straw stick, you look for me. ”

Long Jiang threw a dozen beauty experience discount cards to Shang Ju: "For my sister-in-law, it doesn't cost money." ”

Shang Jitian was unceremonious, stuffed it into his pocket, he hugged Long Jiang's arm affectionately, and the two said goodbye happily.

Long Jiang returned to the beauty salon with a smile, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw that the room full of people were staring at him, and he couldn't help but wonder:

"What's the matter, haven't you seen a handsome guy? Impotence, what about you, Mimi, what are you doing with it? ”

Impotence glared at the round little mung bean eyes: "Boss, you are not interesting enough, you are so worried about your brother for you, you have already joined the spy organization?" ”

Mimi pushed the frame of her glasses:

"That's it, boss, I heard the sixth child of the Red Guest Alliance say that the people of national security are old bull B. In particular, the eighth real yàn room of national security, which is full of Internet geniuses, concentrates the most popular customers in China, and I heard that there is a technical ...... in it."

As soon as Mimi talked about the Hongke technique, her eyes immediately lit up, and she talked endlessly, a large list of terms and names popped up, and Long Jiang hurriedly raised her hand:

"Stop, stop, third, stop!"

Turning his head and seeing that the old sister, Lao Su, Shen Xiaoyu and the others were all looking at him with strange expressions, Long Jiang grinned, and pretended to say:

"Hehe, don't say it, brother's magic, you don't understand it."

Cut, everyone rolled their eyes together, and even Xiaochuan Mei followed the impotence and raised her middle finger.

Enough commotion, there was a commotion outside, it turned out to be a group of bad boys, carrying brushes and paint buckets, coming to paint the walls as promised, and Xiao Tang forked his thin waist and went out to command.

On the second floor of the beauty salon, in a quiet room, impotence, Mimi, and Lao Su sat around Longjiang and listened to Longjiang's command:

"Mimitong guò mobile phone text messages and communication records, it has been found out that the file of industry and commerce and taxation is dirty, and Kang Xiaolei, deputy director of taxation, is the culprit! So our first step was ......"

Everyone nodded, only Lao Su, who had recently followed Longjiang to cut people, was bold and fiery, and his hands were itchy and a little impulsive:

"Big brother, this is so bottomless than doing things, let's just be ruthless and go directly into the house to do him."

Long Jiang shook his head and said with a smile:

"Lao Su, this person is innocent, provokes us, frightens my sister, insults my sister-in-law, lets him die, and makes him hurt, it's all very cheap for him. What I like the most is to take his qi qi slowly, admire his desperate gaze, and then ......"

Impotence answered: "Then, find him a place to eat and live, where he can regret the rest of his life, and let him die in poverty, remorse, and despair, boss, can you change your lines?" My ears are almost calloused when I hear it. ”

Mimi knocked on the impotence's green-skinned head: "Ah impotence, you let the boss finish speaking, don't always cross it." ”

Long Jiang's rare old face turned red, and he said with a grin: "Go on, the second step is ......" A bunch of heads came over and nodded frequently when they listened.

"Finally, Lao Su, you follow Mimi's list, go to the electronic accessories city, and buy these equipment back as soon as possible."

"Mimi, you go with me, impotence, you sit in the store, take care of the monitoring equipment, and contact me in time if you have something."

Long Jiang put away his smile: "Brothers, do you understand?" ”

Everyone nodded. Only impotence sighed: "Hey, Kang Bureau, Kang Bureau, who are you messing with, trying to provoke my eldest brother?" Ask for more blessings. ”