As the sun sets, the golden afterglow shines obliquely on the ginkgo tree in front of the office building. The dead leaves on the canopy of the trees, swaying tremblingly in the bleak autumn wind, made a rattling sound, and then fell sporadically. The tall and straight tree trunk, the shadow stretched by the slanting sun, just fell on the rows of police officers in front of the building.

The cadres and policemen of the township police stations had already arrived on orders, and all of them gathered in front of the building. Ding Wei was standing in front of the team, and after solemnly announcing the locations of each station and the objects to be arrested, he solemnly added: "Comrades! It is our duty and obligation to crack down on criminal syndicates and eliminate evil and maintain public order. No matter who the protective umbrella behind the suspect is, we must handle the case in accordance with the law, fulfill our duties, strictly control them, strengthen patrols and vigilance, and surround the sea breeze like an iron bucket to buy time for arrest in the city.

If anyone dares to let the suspect go for personal gain, he will be judged by the law and spurned by the people. As the saying goes, the legal net is restored, but negligence is not leaked, and it is hoped that comrades will have a clear understanding of the situation and resolutely perform the duties and missions that a police officer should fulfill.

In addition, I would like to tell you the sad news that Director Zhu Qing was seriously injured on his way to the county party committee meeting at two o'clock in the afternoon when he was seriously injured by a bold and reckless lawbreaker who planned to set up an ambush. Now the hospital is rescuing, the murderer has escaped at the scene, and Captain Liu Tao is leading people to chase him.

From this point of view, the fact that Haifeng's underworld forces actually challenged the director of the Public Security Bureau fully shows that they are arrogant and domineering to the point of being extremely vicious. I hope that comrades will be as evil as hatred, for the sake of Zhu Ju and justice, we must win this battle!

Before Ding Wei's words fell, the police officers were already excited, and many people shouted to avenge Zhu Ju, and they screamed angrily. Ding Wei felt that the pre-war mobilization had achieved results, and immediately waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then ordered all the institutes to immediately rush to their own defense sites.

At this time, the police compound was busy in an orderly manner. A group of rental teams got into the police cars, and police cars roared out. Ding Wei looked at the gradually empty compound, and his heart turned over the river and the sea, and he had mixed tastes.

Zhu Qing usually loves soldiers like children, has a deep affection with everyone, and is deeply loved. What happened to him made the police department feel heartbroken, and now I don't know what happened to him? Is it out of danger? After sending troops, Ding Wei's heart was empty, and the shadow of the dragon slayer was like a ghost, disappearing in his mind.

"Captain Ding, how many police officers will participate in the battle tonight? Give me a number so I can prepare dinner for them in the cafeteria. Wei Ran didn't know when he came to Ding Wei, looked at his sad gaze, and said slyly.

"It's the Wei Bureau, and the off-duty police officers from the township police stations have been transferred, about 200 or so new people!" Ding Wei heard someone talking to him, quickly turned around, and replied with a gloomy expression.

Wei Ran's heart trembled when he heard this, and he secretly admired Yang Guang's work ability. Unexpectedly, the police force of all towns and villages were pulled to the sea breeze, and it seems that the dragon slaying gas has been exhausted, and the desperate gamble of the Wanjin Gang will inevitably lead to a fire.

"Okay, you front-line comrades have worked hard! I'm going to arrange meals and do a good job in logistical support. Wei Ran finished with a smile and walked quickly towards the restaurant.

Ding Wei looked at his fading back, nodded gratefully, and took a step forward and went upstairs to report to Yang Guang.

There was silence in the hall, with the occasional left-behind logistic coming in and out. Ding Wei had just climbed up the stairs to the third floor when he heard a noise coming from the command center, and he understood that this was the central hub of the police station, and every group of police on duty maintained direct contact with it.

The door of Yang Guang's office was hidden, and there was a faint sound of whispering. Ding Wei stopped and raised his hand to knock on the door.

"Smack!"

"Please come in!" Yang Guang's hoarse voice was immediately heard in the room.

Ding Wei pushed open the door and saw Zhu Qing's secretary Qian Hui standing in front of Political Commissar Yang's desk with his hands down, with a panicked expression on his cheeks, bowing his head and saying nothing like a child who had done something wrong.

"Political Commissar Yang, the dispatch and deployment tasks of each institute have been completed, and I have also distributed the avatars of Dragon Slayer, Ah Biao, Ghost San and others to them, what do you need me to do next? Please instruct. In addition, by the way, is Zhu Ju out of danger of life? Ding Wei looked at Yang Guang's cloudy cheeks and said cautiously.

"Ding Wei, you came just in time, Liang Jun called just now and said that the Zhu Bureau is carrying out the operation, and if it goes well, he should get off the operating table in three hours. There is one thing that you need to figure out, and the specific situation will be introduced to you by Xiaoqian. Comrades from the procuratorate were waiting for me in the conference room to study the establishment of a special task force. If you find a police situation, be sure to report it to me as soon as possible. After Yang Guang finished speaking, he picked up the notebook on the table and walked out of the office quickly.

Ding Wei was confused, what could the secretary of the bureau have? Isn't that a waste of time! He is still waiting to ask Ying to arrest the dragon slayer and other important criminals. But the political commissar had an explanation, so he had to say softly to Qian Hui patiently: "Secretary Qian, what's the specific situation?" Tell me about it? ”

"Vice Captain Ding, that's right. After Zhu Ju left in the afternoon, I followed his wishes and didn't go anywhere, but sat in the office and listened to the phone. Later, I fell asleep unconsciously on the table, and when I woke up, I found that the phone notebook next to me was missing, which was a record book that the director cared about very much.

I searched the entire office and couldn't find it, presumably someone stole it. I was so frightened that I hurriedly went to Director Zhang to report, but I knocked on the door for a long time and there was no movement. The phone was turned off, and it was only when I went downstairs to look for him that I knew that something had happened to the director. I didn't dare to delay the time, so I made a truthful report to Political Commissar Yang, and he didn't have time to reply to me, so you won't come. Qian Hui choked up and shed tears as he spoke.

After listening to the introduction, Ding Wei pondered in confusion. Is a phone call notebook that important? But Zhu Ju just cares very much? This shows that there are some very important clues recorded in it, who dares to steal the record book while the little money is asleep? This shows that this person is very familiar with Qian Hui, and he can enter and leave his office freely without knocking on the door.

And who could this person be? Could it be Zhang Feng, the director of the office? Zhang Feng is not in the office, where will he go? Thinking of this, Ding Wei raised his head, stared at Qian Hui's teary eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Secretary Qian, does Zhang Feng usually have a habit of knocking on the door when he enters your office?" When was the last time you saw him? ”

"Director Zhang is my immediate boss, and he never knocks on the door. Usually the door is open, but this time I was very sleepy, so I deliberately took it to rest for a while. The last time I saw him, after Zhu Ju left, as soon as I returned to the office, he came over and asked the director if he had any explanation when he left? claimed that he overslept and did not catch up with the director to go to the meeting. Qian Hui was stunned and said thoughtfully.

"Are you saying that the director attaches great importance to telephone log books? Leave you at home to answer and record calls? After listening to Qian Hui's answer, Ding Wei asked again vigilantly.

"Yes, I received a lot of phone calls from leaders this morning, basically all of them interceded for the officials arrested last night, and the director took the record very seriously." Qian Hui was confused for a while, and replied timidly.

Ding Wei listened to the mouth and suddenly opened, the song hall turned off the power, Zhu Ju was almost killed, the phone record book was lost, and now he is missing, is Zhang Feng the ghost in the police station that everyone has been looking for?

"Hey, hey! Master Zhang, I'm Ding Wei of the Criminal Police Team, did you see Director Zhang Feng out of the gate in the afternoon? Ding Wei walked to the desk, quickly dialed the phone in the communication room, and asked hurriedly.

"It's Xiao Ding! Zhang Feng left the compound after the accident in the Zhu Bureau. He also greeted me and said that he would go to the scene to visit Zhu Ju, but he has not come back yet. What are you doing in the bureau? Don't catch the bad guys yet......" Master Zhang's choked complaint came from the earpiece.

Ding Weina had the heart to listen to his nagging, and hung up the phone in a hurry. said eagerly to Qian Hui: "Secretary Qian, can you call Zhang Feng's mobile phone again to see if it is turned on?"

After Qian Hui listened, he realized the seriousness of Zhang Feng's disappearance. Turn on the hands-free function and press the number keys on the phone tremblingly. After a while, a voice message came from inside, "The phone you dialed has been turned off, please call again later."

After further verification, Ding Wei basically concluded that Zhang Feng was a ghost hidden in the police station. Suddenly had mixed feelings, and said with a solemn expression: "Secretary Qian, you go back to the office first to take a look at other documents, and if there is any news from Zhang Feng, notify me immediately."

Qian Hui nodded again and again when he heard this, and then walked out of the office with Ding Wei one after the other. Coming to the corridor, Ding Wei quickly ran to the door of the conference room, pushed the door open, and broke in recklessly.

At this moment, Yang Guang was speaking, and when he saw Ding Wei breaking in without knocking on the door, he knew that he must have discovered an emergency. He got up and greeted the members of the task force present, and followed Ding Wei out of the conference room.

The night outside the window has already begun, and the LED energy-saving lights on the top of the corridor illuminate Ding Wei's cheeks white. Before Yang Guang could speak, Ding Wei excitedly reported to him what he had just learned.

Yang Guang listened, his brows tightened, and just about to give instructions to deal with it, Zhang Lei, director of the command center, ran over from the other end of the corridor in a panic, and said with a shocked face: "Political Commissar Yang!" Liu Tao just called to report that in an abandoned factory near the garbage dump, the bodies of Zhang Feng, the director of the bureau office, and the ghost san, the security guard of the song hall, were found. ”

"Huh?" When Yang Guang and Ding Wei heard this, they were dumbfounded. In one afternoon, so many accidents happened one after another, and they were by no means independent events with each other, and there must be a connection. So what kind of conspiracy is hidden in this? Is it murder? Or do you lose your car?