Chapter 70: Rumors Spread

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In the darkness, everyone withdrew from the factory.

"How's everybody?" Mo Jingsheng asked.

Hu Wentao helped Liu Jingming and said, "His back was burned by the fire." ”

Others, however, have nothing to do.

When the number of people was counted, Yanlu said with a calm face: "Zhong Qizheng is gone." ”

Mo Jingsheng's face changed, his hand pressed the walkie-talkie hidden in his ear, and said, "A colleague is missing, search!" ”

Yanlu looked over in surprise and heard a rustling sound in the grass around him.

In the dark night, there seemed to be rows of dark shadows shuttling through the grass.

Yan Lu looked at the past and squinted, only then did he realize that it was actually an armed policeman wearing a full set of combat uniforms, shuttling through the grass with a gun.

He couldn't help but look at Mo Jingsheng, when was this arranged, he didn't know!

No wonder, they only brought three teams of them over to deal with the R organization.

Even if the arms deal organized by R is low-key, and not many people come, the police will not dare to slack off easily.

It turns out that there are armed police all around!

Yanlu was a little worried about Mars.

As soon as the idea was born, the sound of a firefight could be heard on the distant hill.

Yanlu clenched his fists and stared at the source of the sound.

Mo Jingsheng said to Hu Wentao: "Send Liu Jingming to the hospital first." ”

Hu Wentao nodded and helped Liu Jingming to go first.

The rest of the people are still waiting here, their hearts are all concerned, worried about Zhong Qizheng's safety.

The sound of the battle lasted for more than an hour, and it seemed that even the air on their side was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder.

Subsequently, several heavily armed policemen came running with the smell of gunsmoke.

"Report, let them run."

Mo Jingsheng's heart sank, he didn't care about Mars or anything, he just wanted to make Zhong Qizheng safe.

"What about our colleagues?"

"I couldn't get it back." The other party said heavily.

Mo Jingsheng gritted his teeth, turned around and smashed a fist into the trunk. 39txt

"We've got another group of people chasing after us." The other party immediately said again.

However, until dawn, there was no news of Zhong Qizheng.

Mo Jingsheng could only take people back to the police station first.

Zhong Qizheng let the people of the R organization arrest him, and his life and death were unpredictable.

But everyone knows that as long as you can't get people back alive.

Then, there is little hope for life.

Therefore, even after tossing all night and being full of exhaustion, no one was willing to close their eyes and rest a little, and they were all anxiously waiting for Zhong Qizheng's news.

Shen Xiaoman's eyes were red, and when he saw Gu Nian coming over, he said, "Yesterday morning, everyone made an appointment to sing K together this Friday and climb the mountain on Saturday." ”

Gu Nian also had red eyes, Zhong Qi was a member of the first team.

She is not particularly familiar with Zhong Qizheng.

However, because everyone is from the criminal investigation team, they will get together from time to time to chat.

Whoever passes by whom's office will come in and have a conversation.

Zhong Qizheng has a good personality, he is very aggressive, no matter what jokes he makes, he will not be annoyed, and he is very good in the police force.

"He's going to be fine, he's going to be okay." Gu Nian said softly.

Shen Xiaoman sniffed and raised his hands to cover his face.

"Because of the R organization, we have sacrificed so many colleagues in a short period of time." Shen Xiaoman clenched his fists, "I really hate it!" ”

***

Yanlu entered Mo Jingsheng's office and asked in a deep voice: "Why haven't you discussed this operation with me?" ”

Mo Jingsheng was sitting behind his desk, and when he heard the words, he looked up at him lightly: "This operation, I have full authority to command." Since the other party is an R organization, the more careful the better. Everything is deployed, and the fewer people who know about it, the better. ”

"You don't trust me?" Yanlu asked, chuckling in his heart.

"Don't get me wrong." Mo Jingsheng stood up and slowly walked around the table, "It's just that everything is careful." As long as you tell things from your heart and let the second person know, there is a danger of leaking. ”

"Of course, it's not that you're going to leak anything. It's just that as long as I say it, it is possible that others will hear it. When presented on paper, it is possible to be seen by others. I didn't even submit any report on this operation in advance. ”

Who knows, I have been so careful, but I still fell into the trap of the other party.

He didn't doubt that intelligence source.

If nothing is reliable, then there is no reliable information about the R organization.

Mo Jingsheng narrowed his eyes and unconsciously thought about the situation inside the police station.

"But I was arranged here to deal with the R organization specifically." Yan Lu said in a deep voice.

But now, he doesn't let him know anything, and he can't interfere with anything.

It feels like it's just an empty name, but in fact it's all hollow.

At this time, the door of Mo Jingsheng's office was knocked a few times in a hurry, and then it opened.

Li Shaofeng stood at the door, looking anxious: "Boss, the R organization sent an email!" ”

Mo Jingsheng's face changed, and he rushed out after bypassing the law.

Yanlu had to follow and came to the big office together.

Except for the injured Liu Jingming, who is still in the hospital, all the people in the three teams are gathered here, around a computer.

When Mo Jingsheng came over, everyone gave him a place and let Mo Jingsheng sit down in front of the computer.

The screen is hovering on the page in your inbox, and the message is unread.

Mo Jingsheng didn't come, and no one opened it first.

Faintly, everyone could guess the contents of the email.

Mo Jingsheng's hands were a little cold and a little shaky, he held the mouse, took a deep breath, and clicked on the email.

In the email is an attachment to a video, after Mo Jingsheng downloaded it, unzipped, and clicked on the video.

In the picture, I see a mottled wall in the background, and I don't know where it is abandoned.

The shot was empty, and there was no one.

It took a few seconds for two masked men with guns to appear, holding a man with his hands tied in the middle.

The man had a sack on his head, but everyone knew that it was Zhong Qizheng.

Gu Nian's heart was in his throat, and Shen Xiaoman next to him covered his mouth, and tears had already fallen.

In the picture, Zhong Qizheng is weak and weak, almost dragged away, stumbling under his feet, and his trousers are still stained with a lot of blood.

I don't know what kind of torture I endured.

The two men pushed Zhong Qizheng forward and made him kneel on the ground.

One of them carried a spear in both hands and aimed it at the back of Zhong Qizheng's head.

Gu Nian also covered his mouth, not daring to cry, but the tears couldn't help but fall out.

She closed her eyes, not daring to look again.

After a few seconds, a "bang" of gunfire was heard from the screen.

Gu Nian shook violently, and Shen Xiaoman beside him had already cried out with an "ah".

Gu Nian opened his eyes, and tears had blurred his vision.

She hurriedly hugged Shen Xiaoman beside her, and felt that Shen Xiaoman was shaking like her, at this time.

Gu Nian turned his head and looked at the computer screen through heavy tears.

Because he was caught, Zhong Qizheng was still kneeling straight and straight although his head was broken.

The other removed the sack from his head, revealing Zhong Qizheng's face.

The small hope in my heart was completely shattered at this moment.

Shen Xiaoman let out a "wow" and cried out in a broken heart.

The colleagues who get along with each other every day, and the comrades-in-arms who fight side by side, died tragically in front of themselves.

The captain of Zhong Qizheng's team, Zhang Jiangke, squatted on the ground, covering his face and crying.

He didn't know how to explain to Zhong Qizheng's parents.

At the beginning, he was injured and hospitalized during another mission, and Zhong Qizheng's mother personally cooked soup and took him to the hospital to visit him.

His family was out of town, and he didn't dare to tell his parents if he was injured, for fear that his parents would worry.

During that time, Zhong Qizheng took his mother's soup to the hospital every day to see him.

On weekdays, I am also more affected by Zhong's mother. of care.

But now, how can he tell the so kind father and mother Zhong about Zhong Qizheng's tragic death?

Gu Nian's hands and feet were cold, and his colleagues, who were fine when he set off last night, will not be seen today.

On the screen, Zhong Qizheng was bruised and swollen. There is no good place for his swollen face, and his eyes are staring at the camera, not blinding.

Those eyes were extremely resentful, as if they were glaring at the enemy through the camera.

"Bang!"

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