Chapter 467: Military Region Station

On the outskirts of Yanjing, there is a spacious eight-lane high-speed war-ready highway.

At this time, a camouflage military off-road vehicle galloping like a cheetah was roaring at a speed of 200 miles on this kilometer.

More than 100 kilometers south of this road is another ancient city, Baoshi.

As the head of the Yanjing Military Region, Lin Rongsheng is not resident in Yanjing, but often patrols back and forth in the major garrisons of the Military Region. Baoshi is a very important station of the Yanjing Military Region.

Galloping all the way, Lin Haitao almost drove to extreme speed throughout the whole process, and finally came to a stop in front of an iron fence gate deep in a hill.

There is a sentry post painted with camouflage paint next to the iron gate, which is tightly locked, and only a small door next to it is open to people. There is also a conspicuous sign on the iron gate that reads "Military Restricted Zone".

As soon as Lin Haitao stopped the car, a soldier with a loaded gun came out of it. He first glanced at the military license plate of the car, then walked to the front of the car and saluted, saying, "I'm sorry, please get out of the car and register." ”

Lin Haitao pressed the window, and the soldier was suddenly stunned for a moment, and immediately saluted again: "I'm sorry, Captain Lin, I didn't see it clearly just now." ”

Lin Haitao smiled heartily and said, "Lao Lin shouldn't have left yet, right?" ”

"Yes. The chief is inside. The soldier's posture stood straight and gave a standard military salute to Lin Haitao. The Crazy Sword Brigade is the special force with the strongest combat effectiveness in the entire Yanjing Military Region, and Lin Haitao, as the deputy captain, is naturally a celebrity in the Military Region.

"Then I go in now, do I still need to register?" Lin Haitao was not dissatisfied, and returned the salute with a smile.

"Please come in!" The soldier turned and gestured towards the sentry post. The iron fence gate immediately creaked and slowly moved to the side.

Lin Haitao drove quickly through the iron gate, and after several circles in this military station, he finally stopped in front of a three-story army-green building.

As soon as the off-road vehicle stopped, two soldiers standing guard approached.

"Brother Jun, this is it. The command center of the Treasure City station. My dad should be in there. Lin Haitao's brows kept furrowing, and he didn't know if it was right for him to bring Qin Jun over.

Qin Jun nodded in response, just about to open the car door.

Lin Haitao reminded him with some anxiety: "Brother Jun, don't forget what I told you, don't make Lao Lin angry."

Qin Jun shook his head and smiled, making an OK gesture.

As soon as the two got out of the car, the soldier who was already standing outside the car immediately saluted and said, "Team Lin, I'm sorry for the routine." ”

Lin Haitao shrugged his shoulders, pulled out the matching gun on his waist, quickly unloaded the magazine, handed it to the other party, and then pulled out a cold and shining military thorn from his military boots and handed it over together.

"Please be checked!" A soldier with a metal detector stood in front of Qin Jun.

Qin Jun took out his mobile phone very cooperatively, then pulled out two pistols and took off the headset and handed it over.

When Qin Jun took out the pistol, Lin Haitao and the two soldiers were obviously stunned.

Because the pistol on Qin Jun's body was not a pistol of the Huaxia army, but a bright white desert eagle and a pocket palm thunder pistol. These two pistols are Han Yu's most beloved collectibles, and they were easily taken by Qin Jun.

Probably because Qin Jun was accompanied by Lin Haitao, the two soldiers did not make a sound, and when they used metal detectors to make sure that there was nothing else on the two of them, they let them go.

Qin Jun followed Lin Haitao into the building, the first floor is the computer network room, that is, the hub of the command and communication network system, if Kevin is here, he will definitely be interested in this place.

It was heavily guarded, with two heavily armed soldiers standing guard on each floor.

Under the leadership of Lin Haitao, the two went upstairs unimpeded and knocked on the door of a conference room on the second floor.

In the conference room, a dignified-looking soldier wearing the epaulettes of a lieutenant general and two other middle-aged soldiers were sitting on the army-green conference table and talking. Among them, the lieutenant general was very similar to Lin Haitao, and Qin Jun recognized the other party at a glance as Lin Rongsheng, the head of the Yanjing Military Region.

Seeing Lin Haitao and the two coming in, the three immediately stopped talking.

"Report." Lin Haitao leaned out half of his body and gave a standard military salute.

"We're talking about things, and we're waiting at the door beforehand." The lieutenant general just glanced up and continued to talk with the two middle-aged soldiers beside him.

"Yes!" Lin Haitao reluctantly exited the conference room, and then closed the door.

"Look. Lao Lin is like that. Lin Haitao smiled apologetically.

"It's okay, just wait." Qin Jun was not surprised. Lin Haitao reminded him that Lin Rongsheng was a very old-fashioned person.

In this way, after waiting for about half an hour at the door of the conference room, the door of the conference room opened from the inside. The two soldiers walked out with steps, and it seemed that the matter of these people had been discussed.

"Come in!" Lin Rongsheng's voice came from the conference room.

After receiving permission, the two men re-entered the meeting room.

Lin Rongsheng took a sip of tea, nodded at Lin Haitao, and said, "Something?" Then he turned his gaze to Qin Jun, and his majestic gaze quickly looked Qin Jun up and down.

"Hehe, Dad, this is the friend I mentioned to you on the phone just now." Seeing that there was no one else in the conference room, Lin Haitao relaxed his tense face and said with a hippie smile: "He called."

Lin Rongsheng suddenly sneered, waved his hand to interrupt Lin Haitao's words, and said with calm eyes: "Bastard thing, it's really getting more and more mixed now." ”

"Dad, me" Lin Haitao couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, and a bad premonition suddenly filled his heart.

"Shut up!" Lin Rongsheng's face immediately sank, and his tone was majestic and unquestionable.

Lin Haitao twitched the corners of his eyes with an ugly face, and began to regret that he had brought Qin Jun over. He had expected it to be like this, but he didn't want to lose his trust in front of his brother.

"Someone!" Lin Rongsheng suddenly slapped heavily on the conference table. Immediately, two heavily armed soldiers in charge of guarding rushed in.

"Chief!" The two soldiers stared at the two people outside Lin Rongsheng in the room with a wary face, their hands on their waists, as long as the chief gave an order, they would not hesitate to pull out the pistols on their waists and shoot, even if they knew that Lin Haitao was the chief's own son.

"Catch him!" Lin Rongsheng pointed at Qin Jun and ordered without hesitation.

"Don't move!" The two soldiers took out their pistols from the left and the right and pounced towards Qin Jun.

Qin Jun smiled bitterly and did not resist, and was soon pressed on the table by two soldiers with their arms twisted behind their backs.

"Dad, don't!" Lin Haitao's heart was in turmoil, he kept pleading, but Lin Rongsheng was indifferent at all.

"Huh! Is this the kind of hospitality that the dignified head of the Yanjing Military Region and the iron-blooded commander of the 308 Group Army, which has the largest combat power of the Chinese army? Qin Jun's head was held down by someone, but he still sneered coldly without changing his face.

"Guest?"

Lin Rongsheng was not angry, he took a few steps forward, and said in a deep voice: "You are also a guest?" Should I call you Major Qin Jun, the elite soldier of the Special Ninth Bureau, and now the S-class wanted felon? Or is it a sword of punishment with vicious means? Or the deranged butcher in black? ”