After receiving a call from Yu Zhonghao, Shao Sanhe, head of the Jinchuan Town Police Station, rode a motorcycle and rushed to the city early in the morning.

It's also funny, because of busy work, Shao Sanhe rarely comes to Qinghe City, as the head of the township police station under the county bureau, he has few opportunities to travel, and vacation has become a luxury.

Of course, Qinghe has changed a lot, many old streets and small streets have disappeared, many small and wide new roads have sprung up, and old-fashioned residential shantytowns have disappeared and replaced them with ten- or ten-storey high-rise buildings.

The city is changing with each passing day, and Shao Sanhe followed the route pointed out by Yu Zhonghao to find it, but it still took some more time.

In any case, despite the notorious reputation of smuggling, Qinghe City has been rich in recent years, and the people are rich, and the city is also rich.

The motorcycle is also smuggled goods, no license, it was confiscated, and it was not handed over, and it was usually Shao Sanhe's special car.

Very unusual, this is Shao Sanhe's first feeling after receiving Yu Zhonghao's call.

This made Shao Sanhe's blood boil, after retiring from the southern Xinjiang front, he hadn't felt this way for a long time.

In particular, in Jinchuan Town, the shoe-making industry has developed rapidly in recent years, and a large number of foreign factories have poured in, and the foreign population of the town of 40,000 people has reached 30,000 or 40,000, and the public security problem has become increasingly tense, and the police station of more than 20 people has long been overwhelmed.

The three "any" emphasized by Yu Zhonghao made Shao Sanhe smell the smoke of gunpowder and the cruel smell of blood.

No one is allowed to be told where they are going, no contact with the outside world is allowed during the period, and no details are allowed to be leaked afterwards.

Also, bring a gun.

As a policeman from a military background, Shao Sanhe carries a gun 24 hours a day, but it has been more than a year since the last time he pulled the trigger, and it was still on the training ground.

The place of registration is on a small street called Haitao Road, the small street is an alley, the alley is an alley, and the alley is an alley, and after three or three alleys, I found the destination.

It is no wonder that Yu Zhonghao specially instructed that these lanes and alleys seem to be specially built for motorcycles.

The door number reads: No. 38, Lane 38, Chenjia Lane, Haitao Street.

The alley is deep, tortuous, quiet, and there are enough for three or eight.

The small gray courtyard is silent and gloomy.

A gust of wind rushed in.

Shao Sanhe let go of the motorcycle and lay on the ground at the same time, the gun was already in his hand.

"Bang."

The courtyard door behind him had suddenly closed.

The wind brought three long palm leaves, like three green arrows, rushing forward, first fast and then slow, but in front of Shao Sanhe, but the strength suddenly decreased, falling on the pebble-paved ground.

What a wonderful technique, Shao Sanhe first felt a pang in his heart, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Mikawa, you're seven minutes and twenty seconds late."

Xiang Tianliang sat at the entrance of the wooden ladder on the second floor, smoking a cigarette and smiling at Shao Sanhe.

"Oh, it's you, brother."

Shao Sanhe got up from the ground with a smile, put away his gun, and picked up the motorcycle again.

Xiang Tianliang instantly put away his smile.

"Shao Sanhe, you have made eight mistakes."

Shao Sanhe suddenly understood that he should have entered the role that belonged to him a long time ago.

"Report, Shao Sanhe came to report." Stand upright, standard military posture.

"Brother Sanhe, you were more than seven minutes late, you didn't knock on the door as prescribed before entering, you didn't close the door immediately after entering the door, you didn't leave the door position immediately, your reaction took more than a second after hearing the wind, you put the gun in the holster and affected the speed of pulling out the gun, you didn't move immediately after lying down, and the safety of your gun hasn't been turned on yet."

Xiang Tianliang went down the stairs and walked in front of Shao Sanhe.

"And that's what begins?" Shao Sanhe's forehead was sweating.

"From the moment you receive the order, it's already started."

"Understood."

Xiang Tianliang's face showed a smile again, "Brother Sanhe, it's been a long time. ”

Shao Sanhe breathed a sigh of relief again, "I'm ashamed, Brother Xiang, it's my honor to work with you." ”

Xiang Tianliang took Shao Sanhe into the house.

"Brother Mikawa, my family is fine."

"That's right, everything is fine in your family, your brother-in-law's business is booming, and last month, he was also elected as the county ** representative, and they all talk about you."

Xiang Tianliang smiled, "There's no way, the unit is busy, and this has to be temporarily caught by your superiors, and you can't get out." ”

"Temporary scratches? Haha, you're funny, brother. Shao Sanhe also smiled.

After entering the hall and entering the wing, I turned around a hut, walked through an alley that only allowed one person, and then arrived at a hut, and climbed a small bamboo ladder to the second floor.

It's black all the way.

"Horn." The lights were turned on to dawn.

Shao Sanhe was stunned.

In the huge room, the windows on both sides are blocked, and the small bamboo ladder that has just stepped in and out is the one that has just stepped on.

In the room, there are two tables of eight immortals in the center, put together together, there are two maps of Qinghe on the table, one is urban and one is municipal, there are a bunch of file bags on the map, there are twenty of them, stacked high, in the middle, there are two nine-inch TV monitors, on the other side, there is a telephone, two big brothers, two walkie-talkies, two night vision devices, two military daggers, a high-powered telescope, a miniature tape recorder, a miniature camera, and a gun silencer...... There are also seven or eight bean-sized toys, which Shao Sanhe recognizes, are eavesdroppers.

In addition, there are two broken wooden chairs in the room, a military folding bed, no quilt and no straw mat.

Shao Sanhe's eyes lit up, and his spirits were suddenly lifted.

"Brother Mikawa, you take out the handcuffs and throw them away, that's useless to us." Xiang Tianliang smiled.

Shao Sanhe: "Are we cutting corn?" He took the handcuffs off his waist and placed them on the table.

"Yes, we are harvesting corn, not harvesting corn, and we are not tender corn, but old corn, old corn that cannot be used any longer."

Shao Sanhe completely understood.

Corn and the like, is a popular jargon within the Qinghe public security system, corn refers to criminals, harvesting corn is to arrest people, and cutting corn is just different, cutting people kill also, that is the work of the serious crime team and the special police team, tender corn refers to the general criminals, and the old corn is talking about the vicious forgetfulness of the criminals, Qinghe has sea smuggling, there are many sources of guns, the old corn has guns in his hands, and when he meets the old corn, there is nothing to consider, one word, cut.

Qinghe only has rice, rarely see corn planted, the criminals are compared to corn, because the first public security chief of Qinghe was a southbound cadre, from a place rich in corn, he was an old man who died for many years, but the "corn theory" is still alive today.

"No, brother, do whatever you say." Shao Sanhe said in a deep voice.

"Give you three days, one, to familiarize yourself with the environment of Qinghe City, two, to shorten the speed of your gun to three seconds, and three, to finish the pile of files on the table, especially the 529 disappearance case, I suggest you look at the recent events first."

Shao Sanhe nodded.

"Now you can ask questions." Xiang Tianliang sat down in a chair.

"How do we solve the problem of eating and drinking?"

"There is also a secret door in this room, you find it yourself, it is also our escape door, enter the secret door, there is everything inside."

"Can I go out and walk around?"

"Of course, it is advisable to walk and bring a gun."

"Can I contact Yu Zhonghao?"

"No, he's being targeted, and besides, he's under my command, and only I can contact him."

"Don't we have backup?"

"As far as I know, no, and I don't want to, our backing up is ourselves."

"So, my gun is going to be safe all the time."

"Yes, our first principle is to protect ourselves first, and in order to protect ourselves, once we judge that we are in danger, we should not hesitate to shoot first."

"What about the rules for firing?"

"First hit the hand holding the weapon, and then hit the leg that escaped, zuihou is killed."

With a sigh of relief, Shao Sanhe asked, "Who is our first target?" ”

Xiang Tianliang took out a photo from under the pile of archives and put it in front of Shao Sanhe.

"Xiao Jiannan." Shao Sanhe shouted in a lost voice.

"Yes."

Shao Sanhe shook his head, "I really didn't expect it, how could it be him?" ”

"Do you have a relationship?" Xiang Tianliang looked at Shao Sanhe.

Shao Sanhe nodded, "When we were in the training class, he gave us martial arts lessons. ”

Xiang Tianliang smiled, "Have you made a move?" ”

"Hehe, this guy is very ruthless, I insisted on five or six moves, and my right arm hurt for more than ten days." Shao Sanhe smiled embarrassedly.

"Qinghe Shuangjie, he and Yu Zhonghao are not Lang's name." Xiang Tianliang praised.

Shao Sanhe looked at Xiang Tianliang, "Is it confirmed?" ”

Pointing to the pile of file bags, Xiang Tianliang said, "They said that he is old corn." ”

Shao Sanhe smiled slightly: "Brother Xiang, you don't seem to confirm it personally." ”

Xiang Tianliang did not answer immediately, but took out a cigarette, each of them took one in his mouth, lit it and smoked it.

"I heard that you have a lot of contacts with Xiao Jiannan?"

Xiang Tianliang nodded, "Yu Zhonghao said it." ”

"Yes."

Playing cigarette ash, Xiang Tianliang said lightly: "We have lived and died together." ”

"Life and death together?"

"Do you know that there is a person named Fang Jiusheng in Qinghe?"

After thinking about it for a while, Shao Sanhe said: "Fang Jiusheng, general manager of Dadong Fish Products Co., Ltd., is actually the leader of the smuggling group, with more than 50 people under him, and all of them suddenly disappeared overnight...... Could it be that you and Xiao Jiannan did it? ”

Xiang Tianliang nodded.

"Oh my God, just the two of you?" Shao Sanhe was surprised.

"Yes, there are not many soldiers, just like you and me now."

"Remarkable."

Xiang Tianliang sighed with emotion: "It was a battle, it was a tactical routine of your army's special forces, and Xiao Jiannan did not insult his name." ”

"So, you're not sure he'll be old corn?"

Xiang Tianliang stood up and said coldly: "I hope he isn't." ”

The murderous aura suddenly appeared, and Shao Sanhe's heart was cold again, and he stood up involuntarily.

"Let's go, let's go meet his teacher Guo Qijun."