On the embankment of a secluded reservoir in Miyun Prefecture, Kyoto, there should be a lot of fishing spots, but only one fishing spot was arranged at this time. ◇↓頂◇↓Point◇↓Small◇↓ said,

Many anglers from afar rushed to come, but they were told that there was a heavy reception event in the reservoir, and all the activities were canceled today.

Many people came in high spirits and returned in disappointment, cursing snobbish merchants and local tyrant guests from nowhere, but they also had to scatter.

Who let us be ordinary people with no money and no power?

In a casual fishing seat with an umbrella, a shrewd, emaciated man in his fifties is answering the phone, surrounded by muscular men with fishing rods, and a few brightly dressed waitresses busy preparing a grilled fish lunch.

The emaciated man waved his hand, and immediately, a group of rough men stepped forward and politely cleared away the three waitresses with puzzled faces, and then scattered, leaving about thirty meters of talking space for the emaciated man.

The man said respectfully into the mobile phone: "Lord, our rain hall is cultivated by you, as the head of the three halls of 'rain thunder and lightning' in the door, monitor the gangs below, collect funds, handle gang affairs, and usually operate very well, this time I don't know which channel leaked, the video and the text from the Binzhou Public Security Bureau of Sanjiang Province are true, and the reporter has not found out." ”

I don't know what the other party said, the man's face was nervous:

"Cui Jin of the Black Wind Gang in Sanjiang Province has become a sophisticated person, and he is an old brother who has been in the field for more than ten years, so it stands to reason that he should not make such a low-level mistake, so I suspect that it was not done by insiders, or other forces intervened."

I don't know what the other party said, the thin man kept a posture for a long time, the fishing rod in front of him trembled slightly, obviously the fish swallowed the bait, but he still answered the phone wholeheartedly, not daring to move a little.

Suddenly, the man stood up from his chair and nodded his head and said:

"The Lord is angry, I also know that the shape is delicate now, the general election of the party congress in December in China, the two families are competing for the Huaxia court, and we must not cause chaos to the Cui family during the critical period!

I will immediately set off to Sanjiang to deal with it, yes, yes, yes, then I won't go, immediately send the deputy hall master Tang Yun to Sanjiang Province to deal with it, immediately!

Please rest assured, I will not let the person surnamed Liu of the National Security Commission seize any handle, you know, I will do whatever it takes to minimize the impact of this matter. ”

Putting down the mobile phone, the thin man's eyes were gloomy, and he stood in a daze for a long time before slowly sitting down on one of his favorite fishing chairs, pressing his forehead with his hand and muttering to himself:

"Lord, secretly colluding with the Wakoku Yamamoto Co., Ltd. to make real money, **** selling money, and the deceased made medical specimens, which is a monstrous event that lets the public know.

Hey, I didn't agree to cooperate with those little devils of the Japanese country at the beginning, so much money is coming, is this the only one? It's good now, the surging public opinion, the big members of the party, and the forces of the Liu family seem to know about this matter.

If you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what if, when the time comes, what will the Lord do? ”

Suddenly, the thin man was stunned, and "losing the pawn to protect the car" suddenly appeared in his mind, his expression was stern, he thought for a moment, hooked his hand, and immediately a capable man ran over.

"Contact Deputy Hall Master Tang Yun and ask her to come back from the United States to see me immediately!"

"Yes, Hall Master Sui!"

……

In the office of the director of the third floor of the office building of the Sanjiang Provincial National Security Bureau, an old man with a round face and a round chin and a slightly chubby face was arranging work tasks in front of a group of colleagues and hands:

"Ahem, during my vacation for treatment, political commissar Zhao is in charge of the administrative work, and the case of illegal organ theft and mutilation transferred by the Public Security Department is interrogated and investigated by Director Qiao, what is the matter, it will be carried out in accordance with the requirements of the State Security Administration at a higher level, ahem, this body is not forgiving, just like that, who has any questions?"

Director Song glanced at Director Qiao, the subordinate cadre brought by the Kyoto bigwigs had something to do with the behemoth Cui family, and handed it over to him to deal with, at least half of the mouths of the two bigwigs were blocked.

Another political commissar Zhao, who became a department-level cadre before he was fifty, seems to be hooking up with a cousin of another bigwig family, so let them play.

"Director Song, may I ask what is the direction, purpose, and requirements for the investigation of this case, can you elaborate a little more?" Director Qiao, who wore glasses, had white skin, and a somewhat gloomy face, asked.

"Director Qiao, this, cough cough, direction is numb, of course it is to protect national security, the purpose is to protect the interests of China from being violated, of course, you can ask Political Commissar Zhao and the 11th Division of the State Security Bureau in time, they are responsible for the relevant business, ah, that's it, who still has questions?"

Seeing that the director was in an official tone, and what he said was so high-sounding, Director Qiao's eyes flashed, he closed his mouth, and squinted to see the eyelids of Political Commissar Zhao of the National Security Commission slightly closed, drowsy, and his eyes slowly burst out of the slightest light!

A group of police officers stared at each other and stopped talking, and Director Song Qing waved his hand lazily:

"Comrades, please, ahem, thank you for your hard work."

When a group of colleagues with ears of wheat and silver beans shining on their shoulders walked out of the office, the office door closed gently, and Director Song, who had a sickly face, suddenly straightened up, and his sick face quickly receded, and he regained his spirit.

He took out a cigarette, stuck it in his mouth, lit it and took a sharp puff, slowly sat down on the office chair, put his feet gently on the desk, and said to himself with his head in his hands:

"Damn, I answered two phone calls in the morning, one let me dig deep and expose it fiercely, and make the case an iron case, but the other is to make a big thing a small thing, a small thing, two national security bosses, both are deputy ministerial-level deputy directors, Nima, who do I listen to as a small department official?

The Liu family? The Cui family? Hmph, my old Song will retire in a year, who do you love, Lao Song won't talk to you! ”

By the way, Director Song suddenly remembered that among the group of people who were arrested, there seemed to be a kid who was the commissioner of the fourth real office of national security, by the way, the old man told him to protect his safety, this matter, it seems that this has to be notified to the old man.

As for how the immortals above fight, what the result is, and whether the human head can be beaten into a dog's head, let's wait until I come back from vacation.

There was a gentle knock on the office door, and Xiao Qin, the director of the office, came in and whispered: "Leader, the ticket is set, can you leave now?" ”

Song Qing was in high spirits, snuffed out the cigarette, put his foot off the table, and said happily: "Okay, let's go now." ”

……

"Director Qiao, I've been interrogating for so many years, and I've never encountered such a strange thing." Section Chief Xu of the National Security Section followed Director Qiao all the way to report, and his mouth was not idle.

"There are 132 suspects, of which 120 are employees of Huanghe Enterprise and 2 are non-enterprise employees. Deng Guang, the general manager of the Yellow Crane Processing Factory, died inexplicably, and so did Huang Yiguang, the captain of the security team, whose body wounds were like guns rather than guns, knives and knives, and I don't know who did it.

A total of 43 illegally detained missing persons were found in the basement of the processing plant, and all of them were taken to the hospital for ......"

Director Qiao raised his hand to stop the section chief's report, stared at him and asked, "The focus is on breaking through those two non-enterprise employees, I want to know how the inquiry is?" ”

Section Chief Xu sighed and loosened his neckline: "These two are so weird, I can't say a word or two, you better go and have a look!" ”

Section Chief Xu led the way, Director Qiao followed, followed by several deputy division-level leaders of national security, and walked towards the interrogation room of the auxiliary building.

"Room No. 1 is closed with this yellow-faced mustache transferred from the Binzhou Public Security Bureau, I don't know what's wrong, the pre-trial comrade fainted soon after entering, and so far five experienced comrades have been sent in, but none of them are like this, and I haven't figured out what the surname is so far......

Director Qiao coldly looked at the suspect through the surveillance video, with back handcuffs, hemp rope, and blindfold, almost tied to the extreme, and his whole body was stuffed into a narrow interrogation chair, and he couldn't see any danger.

"Did you find out the cause of the fainting?"

"The bureau forensic examiner, there is cerebral hypoxia, there is cardiac ischemia, and a few are hypoglycemia, it's really weird, the key is who goes in and who faints. Not to mention being able to ask for something of value. ”

Section Chief Xu glanced at Director Qiao, pointed to another room and said: "The long-haired and fat man in that room is even more strange, no matter who goes in, within a few minutes, our comrades are shouting to come out, and they don't ask anything, what's more, two comrades even want to publicly release him, but they are all locked up by me." ”

"And that kind of thing?" Director Qiao, a high-achieving graduate of the Public Security University, participated in several interrogations of extremists at home and abroad before he was assigned, and he had all dealt with the West Islamic Movement, South Turkistan elements, and ISS organizations, and he really didn't believe in this evil.

"Open the room, I'll go in and have a look."

"Director Joe? This is unacceptable! "Section Chief Xu is a little anxious, he has been in Guoankou all his life, who hasn't seen it? said that these two people are strange and light, and when people go in, their backs are cold, it's simply terrifying, let this Kyoto cadre go in, in case of danger, who is responsible?

Director Qiao pushed away Section Chief Xu, who was blocking, and swaggered into the No. 1 interrogation room with a group of subordinates.

Long Jiang lowered his head, bent over, and nestled in the interrogation chair in a very uncomfortable position, but his heart was pounding.

The radar screen showed a red dot walking into a three-meter radius at a very fast speed.

The third mission objective has appeared!

The virtual screen logo is very clear, in the second mission, 43 hostages have been rescued by the Binzhou Public Security Bureau, and the first phase of the mission has been completed.

Two of the remaining six targets, Cui Jincheng, Shen Xiaoxiong, Qiao Qiwan, Yamamoto Lang, Deng Guang and Huang Yiguang, have been killed by Longjiang, and the names of Deng Guang and Huang Yiguang are gray, showing that they have died.

Who will be the target person?

It must be one of the four remaining targets.

His eyes were covered by a black cloth, and Long Jiang couldn't see clearly, but he knew that the target person who could enter this room must be a national security cadre, or an industry related to national security.

Does that mean that there are national security workers involved in the criminal activities of the Black Wind Gang?

Long Jiang was stunned by the conclusion he had reached.

Cousin: The first update was completed, and I promised to add two more chapters to Leo Souder, and I did it, and I had a long exit of fairy energy.

It may not be a big deal for someone else to write a few thousand words an hour, but my cousin writes slowly, so it will take longer, and some things are not as fast as possible (don't think evil, snicker). There were red lanterns last night, so I added a new chapter, and the second chapter was in full swing, and it might take a little later. As for the third chapter, haha, strive for!! Today, I will strive for three chapters in a row, and happy Lantern Festival readers!!