After making two phone calls, Guo Zhuocheng turned to his secretary Bian Liang and ordered, "Go!"

Seeing Guo Zhuocheng's face turned blue, the leaders of the air force army did not say anything to keep him, knowing that he was in trouble, so they immediately waved goodbye to him.

Seeing Guo Zhuocheng and Bian Liang walking towards him quickly, Master Wang, who was standing in the shade of a tree and chatting with other drivers, was stunned, and immediately jumped up as if he had a spring, and came over at a trot and asked, "Director Guo, are you going now?"

Guo Shucheng said: "Go back to the city immediately and go to the Public Security Bureau of the Public Security Bureau."

In the event of a large-scale fight, no matter how capable a person is, it will not be useful, hundreds or thousands of people, you will be tired even if you are an iron man, and you will be trampled into a patty or beaten into a pulp, at that time, you will just tear your throat, and others will not stop to verify whether you are a commissioner of the PCP.

In particular, Guo Zhuocheng knows that he is young, and it is difficult for ordinary people to associate him with the director of the high-ranking and powerful public office, and if the county cadres on the scene do not prove that it is okay, but if they prove it first, they will be regarded as a joint deception by those who kill the red eye, and then they will think that the government is on the side of those people on the other side, in which case, the situation will be even more troublesome.

What's more, the people involved in the brawl are all Chinese people, not Vietnamese devils, and Guo Zhuocheng really can't kill them. If you really want to kill someone, or knock someone unconscious and be trampled to death by other people, it will be difficult for Guo Zhuocheng to say clearly even if he has a mouth.

Thirty minutes later, the speeding Hongqi car came out of the air base and rushed into the public security bureau.

Here, hundreds of armed police officers are gathering. Sun Xingguo was angrily and helplessly shouting hurry up. The large trucks transporting troops have not yet been fully put in place, and the two large trucks of the Liberation brand that have just arrived have not yet stopped. Reversing.

The police are not the army, the officers and men of the army are generally in the barracks, but the police are very widely distributed, after receiving the notice, some rush from outside, some from home, plus the current communication is backward, the telephone can notify very few people, most of them rely on the messenger or leader to run, ride, rely on the mouth to shout to deliver the news.

They gather much slower than armies. It's not bad to be able to gather hundreds of people in thirty minutes.

When Guo Zhuocheng entered, the public security bureau was very lively, and there were chickens and dogs. Some uniformed or plainclothes police officers, some with pistols and empty hands, threw away their phones and ran out of their offices and huddled in the courtyard, just after notifying the others.

Many of the police officers in the queue were there to talk to each other. Talk.

When Guo Zhuocheng saw this scene, he simply closed his eyes, out of sight.

He really didn't know how Sun Xingguo, who was born in special forces, managed these policemen, and he didn't know how he held back so that he didn't blow up his chest. Seeing the vigorous and resolute actions of the special operations forces, Guo Zhuocheng really couldn't stand this situation again.

saw Guo Zhuocheng appear at the gate of the Public Security Bureau of the Public Security Bureau. Sun Xingguo was a little ashamed, and looked at his busy subordinates a little angrily. As Guo Zhuocheng thought, he really tolerated these subordinates enough, compared to his previous special combat team subordinates, these police officers are garbage. It's a flock of slow-moving ducks, it's a rabble.

Not only is the collection slow. Even if you are late for work.

If it weren't for the fact that he began to rectify discipline as soon as he arrived at the Public Security Bureau, and if he hadn't pulled down his face and punished several people, the situation in the Public Security Bureau would have been even worse, and the organizational discipline would have been even more lax.

To be honest, he wanted to retreat several times, and he also wanted to go back to the past and continue to be Guo Shucheng's guard. Although being a security guard is not as majestic as being a public security chief, and there is not so much flattery, you don't want to think about these rags, and your heart doesn't have to be so angry that it is about to explode.

But he knew that even if he wanted to be Guo Zhuocheng's guard, he couldn't do it, because now local cadres have to be provincial and ministerial-level cadres to be equipped with full-time security guards, cadres below the deputy ministerial level have no full-time security guards, and cadres below the department level are not even worthy of full-time secretaries, so they can only adopt the method of selling dog meat on sheep's heads to appoint secretaries.

Even if he can't be Guo Zhuocheng's guard, Sun Xingguo is willing to return to the special operations unit, not to mention being a high-ranking officer, or an ordinary soldier, or an officer of a platoon commander or company commander.

Of course, this is just Sun Xingguo's idea for a while, and he knows that it is not realistic. Whether it is from his own perspective or from future generations, he must treat this director as a good director and continue to be in office. Out of Guo Shucheng's trust in himself, he has to do this job well.

Now my wife has come from the stable and works as a clerk in the agricultural bureau. The child in her womb has also been in her womb for several months, and he is about to become a father, and it is impossible to fight and kill as in the past.

His wife from the countryside persuaded him to sit firmly in this position, so that he could be promoted again in the future, and he could lay the foundation for the child in his belly in the future. As for his parents, not to mention, he told him every day that he must be a good director, his Su family ancestors have never produced such a high-ranking official for eight generations, he is not a good director, and they will not dare to see those dead ancestors after the death of their parents in the future.

People are selfish, as long as they don't harm the interests of others, who doesn't want to live a better life? Who doesn't want their children and grandchildren to live comfortably. Sun Xingguo is also not exempt from vulgarity, so he must do a good job as the director of the public security bureau.

There are too many differences between the police and the military, especially their family members are around, and they eat at home, plus most of the police are in their thirties or forties, and they are dragged down by wives and children, and because they have a little family background, they pay more attention to eating and drinking, face and human relations than young people, so naturally it is impossible to be as vigorous and resolute as young soldiers.

He can only slowly adapt to them and slowly transform them, hoping that they can slowly make himself less worried.

Seeing a guy in front of him looking around and not entering the queue for a long time, Sun Xingguo, who was in an unhappy mood, said angrily: "Hurry up!" Section Chief Qin Dazhong, you son of a bitch hurry up and urge your people to come over, Lao Tzu saw that you went to the toilet twice, are you so afraid? It's not that you go to war. ”

The man named Qin Dazhong said embarrassedly: "Director Sun, I have an uncomfortable stomach today, I am uncomfortable, not that I am afraid......"

Sun Xingguo immediately interrupted him and said, "Don't go if your stomach is upset, you go to the equipment department for me immediately, help them distribute the weapons, and get more handcuffs!"

Qin Dazhong hurriedly stood up and said, "Yes!" Then he shouted as he ran, "Thank you, Director Sun!" ”

Sun Xingguo glanced at Guo Zhuocheng's car, and said, "Lao Tzu doesn't want a sloppy person to follow me." When the time comes, you broke your pants, and people who don't know don't say that Lao Tzu's soldiers are bad seeds? Who knows if you're really sick to your stomach, or if you're scared like this?"

A few policemen who were already lined up next to him laughed.

The police don't have much pressure to stop the fighting, after all, they are well-equipped and powerful, and they are the side of justice, and those who fight may be fierce to each other, but they are still afraid of the police who are loaded with guns. As long as you don't stupidly rush into the crowd and fight, people generally won't hit you, and there's nothing to be afraid of at all.

The real danger for the police is when they face the outlaws who have relented in the crime of murder, and they know that if they are caught, there is only one way to die, so they often fight for the trapped beast and dare to fight desperately. The more you see the police, the more fierce their reaction becomes, and the more fierce they fight, and they really bite you if they can't win. Biting, kicking the head, pulling the yin ......, do everything, I am afraid that the police will not die.

If they have a gun in their hand, it's even more dangerous, and those guys will shoot you in the cold, and they will try to kill you with one shot, focusing on your most important parts.

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After waiting for another seven or eight minutes, perhaps because they saw Guo Shucheng's car parked at the gate, these policemen finally distributed weapons and police equipment, and finally lined up a fairly neat phalanx.

After Sun Xingguo shouted a few words of righteousness and rest, he loudly emphasized discipline and prohibitions, and announced that anyone who acted without authorization and did not obey the command would be locked up and dismissed from his post or even expelled. Those who use weapons without authorization and cause casualties will be handed over to the judicial authorities for criminal responsibility.

Then the political commissar of the Public Security Bureau stepped forward to carry out the relevant mobilization, explaining the danger of clan fighting, and also emphasizing the relevant discipline.

And Sun Xingguo ran to Guo Zhuocheng and asked Guo Zhuocheng for instructions.

Guo Zhuocheng didn't say anything, only said to get in the car and set off quickly, the time was too delayed.

Amid the shouting and invective of the leaders, the policemen climbed into the trucks, and the leaders got into their own cars.

It's finally time to go!

These vehicles consist of two trolleys and four jeeps.

Guo Zhuocheng's Hongqi sedan is in the front, and Sun Xingguo's Huhai sedan is in the middle. He used the walkie-talkie to keep track of the team, asking questions and giving orders from time to time along the way to deal with sudden incidents.

A long line of vehicles, which can be described as mighty, rolling up the dust in the sky, the uninformed people do not know what is happening, they all look at the convoy in the distance with surprise and worry, and at the same time ask and tell the surrounding neighbors and acquaintances.

"What's going on? Why are there so many policemen dispatched?" One person asked.

"Hey, needless to say, something big must have happened. Did you see it, the car at the front belongs to the director of the PCPD, which is Director Guo. Even if he is out of the horse, something big must have happened. Another person said proudly, as if he could know that Guo Shucheng's car was very bullish.

"Could there be spies?" One person asked.

"Agent? Where did the spies come from? Is it Taiwanese or Vietnamese? We don't have any spies here. A man shook his head and said, "Who would dare to come at such a long distance." ”

"Is there going to be a war? Did you see a lot of fighter jets flying in the sky this morning?"

"War? Fight with whom? The army has not been dispatched, so how can they send police to fight?"

"Is there a rebellion?"

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