Chapter Seventy-Three: Don't Move

"Smack".

Yang Qin threw the file that was newly driven out in two hours on the coffee table, and still scolded and scolded on her pretty mouth: "What kind of thing is this, and you still arrest people?" In my opinion, these people are innocent! ”

Colleague Luo Qiaoqiao hurriedly stopped: "Don't say it, Boss Lu is here." ”

I saw Boss Lu walk in and said to the two female clerks: "Xiao Yang Xiaoluo, there will be a meeting at the temporary headquarters in ten minutes, attend on time." ”

"Yes, Captain!" Before Luo Qiaoqiao finished speaking, Boss Lu had already left the room and went somewhere else to inform someone.

Luo Qiaoqiao saw Lu Da leaving, so he said to Yang Qin: "Hey, what can I do, the one who died Ling Shao or something, I heard that it is just a second ancestor, selling arms and selling people is all evil, don't move Cory, his file is almost full of one-foot-thick A4 paper, it's good to die, but it's a pity that the young man named Wang Qiang, what a good skill, it's a pity that he lost it like this." ”

Yang Qin blinked her small eyes and nodded violently, thinking deeply.

The two members of the Special Operations Section packed up their things and went to the makeshift command post. This is an ordinary attic requisitioned at will by the 9th District, and the three-storey attic is also made of solid wood, which looks like the craftsmanship of the pre-apocalyptic world.

The conference room is on the third floor, and because it is a temporary command post of the special movement department, the layout of the conference room is also simple. In the seventy-square-meter space, there were already many people seated, all of whom were operatives of the Special Operations Division.

Not long after, Li Jianfeng, the commander of the special movement section, walked into the conference room. Everyone in the venue stood up and prepared to greet the chief, and Li Jianfeng waved his hand to signal everyone to sit down.

The full name of the special operations section of the military is called the General Department of Special Operations directly under the military region, and its predecessor was the special service battalion directly under the military region. After the end of the world, due to the actual situation, the special service battalion was reorganized into a special operations agency.

The post-apocalyptic coalition has no police system, and the violent apparatus has been condensed to the military. This is also the general trend, in order to concentrate a limited population and defend against an almost infinite number of zombies. You must know that only the army can play a key role in the large-scale battle with zombies, and other reserves, militia battalions, and police forces are all playing soy sauce to create an atmosphere on the front line, and they have no combat effectiveness at all. As a result, all the violent apparatus except the military inevitably died out in the long process of reorganization, and the military gradually took over the task of managing the city.

The Fourth Army, as a military sub-district, has a total number of only 1,500 people in the special section, and less than 300 people at the division level.

But the personnel of the special department know in their hearts, and it doesn't matter if there are enough people, because most of the time, the military turns a blind eye to crime!

In the north where mercenaries are everywhere, a powerful mercenary group can easily count thousands of people, and this person can't even play a deterrent role, and the real trouble still has to be solved by the army.

Of course, there are a lot of individual crimes in the city, and this is a special thing. But the number of individual crimes is too much, sometimes in a day, there can be hundreds of cases in Montenegrin City, and the criminals can't be caught! So the crime hierarchy mechanism came into being, any crime is divided into levels, and the crime incident that is too low in the level is too lazy to care, just hit the force to assault other big cases, such as the murder case in the ninth district that happened this time.

Colonel Li Jianfeng looked at the famous Patek Philippe of the old era in his hand, and then looked at the venue, and estimated that his colleagues in Montenegro City were almost there, so he coughed lightly and began to say: "Now the meeting begins!" I won't say much more, the dossier has already been circulated and everyone is doing, and now I will begin to explain the latest information. ”

Chief Li looked around the venue, and then continued: "The suspect, Wang Qiang. Gender, male. He is about 20 to 23 years old, about 1.75 meters tall, with short hair and no obvious features. Carry a long, oddly shaped knife with you...... Last night, 67 people were killed and 155 people were killed and injured in the Black Tiger Hall in District 9, and the circumstances of the crime were particularly serious, and the degree of danger was characterized as Class A. ”

A whisper erupted in the venue, and someone stood up and said, "Li Zhi, I object!" Although this is a vicious criminal incident, in my opinion, this incident is not enough to be rated as an A-level incident. This murder case is much lighter and less destructive than the gang scuffle that took place in District 13 in March and the fire in District 16 last year between the two mercenary groups. I remember the scuffle in District 13, where the Manatee Gang blasted two streets with 30 tons of TNT explosives, and the fire in District 16 also used tanks and multi-purpose rockets, which was only characterized as a B-level crime at that time, and this incident was assessed as A-class, isn't it too serious? ”

The person who spoke was Ding Ping, the leader of the situation assessment team of the Special Movement Branch, who was notoriously stunned and had always been wrong about things. As soon as Ding Ping said this, the venue was in an uproar, and anyone with a discerning eye knew that it was obvious that some things at the top were not well coordinated.

Li Jianfeng was not annoyed when he saw that Ding Ping, who was stunned, openly contradicted him, and explained directly: "There are too many people involved in this matter, and the dead people are also relatively special, so the incident assessment has especially raised the level of the incident." ”

Unexpectedly, Ding Ping didn't sell it at all, and said directly: "Li Zhi, what is involved too much, what dead people are more special, that Ling Yu, who here doesn't know what kind of goods it is, pornography, gambling, drugs, and arms dealers are all desperate." If you want your brothers to work hard for this scumbag, I'm afraid you can't say it! ”

Li Jianfeng didn't expect Ding Ping's words to be so radical, sweeping away his majesty and almost forcing him into a desperate situation.

There are more than 300 people in the special department, and there is only one company in terms of establishment. Li Jianfeng was a colonel of the Northern Army, and there were only 300 men under his command, for no other reason, but because of the complete defeat in the struggle of the army's top brass, he was assigned to the special department. It is precisely because of this that Ding Ping will not hesitate to contradict Li Jianfeng.

Li Jianfeng was very angry in his heart, no matter how good his cultivation was, he couldn't take care of the so-called image, he shouted: "Presumptuous, Ding Ping, you are so bold, dare to question my decision, don't use the department, you have the final say, or I have the final say?" ”

Ding Ping looked at Li Jianfeng and smiled coldly: "Li Zhi, you probably don't know, my sister was killed by Ling Yu, a brute, when I went to collect her body, I found that my sister** was pierced with more than 100 needles, and her anus was also smashed with wooden sticks!" You want me to go and die for that scumbag who should have died a hundred times, and there is no door! ”

After speaking, Ding Ping threw off his hat and left the venue.

Li Jianfeng watched Ding Ping walk down the attic, his face was blue with anger like an ice sculpture, and his chest was also undulating, and he had been adjusting for dozens of seconds before Li Jianfeng calmed down.

"Now we have the opportunity to have a meeting, if someone wants to follow in Ding Ping's footsteps, I will not force it." Li Jianfeng said.

At this time, there was a burst of footsteps in the attic, and I saw a man dressed in black holding a strangely shaped pistol against Ding Ping's head, forcing Ding Ping to step back step by step and return to the venue.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen people in black walked into the venue, surrounded by a young man in a military uniform of the Northern Army without epaulettes, and a girl in riding boots, leather pants, and a small windbreaker. It wasn't until the people in black entered the venue that an old man wearing a yellow cloth robe and old cloth shoes with mille-feuille soles resigned himself to the back and went upstairs.

The venue was in an uproar, and everyone in the special department was surprised to see that their colleagues were actually hijacked on their own territory, but more of a naked slap in the face! Everyone took out their guns one after another to aim at the hijackers, and more than 200 pistols were pointed at more than a dozen people in black.

"Wait, everyone put away their weapons, don't make a mistake!" Li Jianfeng was well-informed and shouted loudly. Li Jianfeng didn't know these people, but he knew this black clothes. This black battle suit, which is very different from the uniform of the Northern Army, is more like the dress of the SS of the Third Reich 150 years ago. Li Jianfeng was fortunate enough to see it once a few years ago, and it is still unforgettable, because this black dress clearly represents a mysterious force - the guardian of Beiwang Villa, the Zhao Iron Guard!

Legend has it that the Zhao Iron Guard will only be selected from among the high-ranking soldiers who have served in the Northern Army for more than ten years and have retired, and the selection conditions are prohibitive, this is a military force that is only loyal to the Zhao lord.

The colleagues of the special movement department put down their guns in confusion, and the young people who were surrounded by them slowly walked up to the high platform of the venue, stood in front of Li Jianfeng, raised their heads, stared at Li Jianfeng with a look of contempt for the world, and said two words -- go down.

Li Jianfeng looked at the young man's northern military uniform without epaulettes, and noticed a strange badge on his chest, on which a steep mountain peak was carved, and a red sun hung on the side of the peak.

Li Jianfeng's face changed, and he instantly raised his hand to give a military salute and shouted, "Obey, sir!" ”

Then Li Jianfeng stepped off the conference stage and found one in the front row to sit down on his own.

Zhao Junian was very satisfied with the reaction of the school official in front of him, and then glanced at the people in the venue, and said: "Although you are a little worse, you can make do with it, and from now on, the operation to capture Wang Qiang will be personally commanded by me." By the way, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Zhao Junian, and I am from the North Wangshan Villa of Demon Spine City. ”

The venue was a sensation again, and it turned out to be Zhao Valve's descendants!

At this time, Wang Qiang was still asleep on the sofa in Zhang Feifei's house in the 18th district, and at this time, there was a banging knock on the door.

"Fei Fei, open the door quickly, something is wrong!" A voice rang out outside the door.

Wang Qiang got up from the sofa, moved his body for a moment, and then opened the door, and saw Brother Mang banging on the door panel vigorously.

"Brother Mang, what's the matter, it's so urgent, Fei Fei is still sleeping." Wang Qiang said.

As soon as Brother Mang saw Wang Qiang, his complexion changed three times, and he immediately said: "Wang Qiang, hurry up and pack up your things and run away, you killed so many people last night and now you have nothing to sleep on?" You don't know, even the turf is turned over outside to find you! ”