At the Beicheng Public Security Bureau of South China City, a police car and two vans stopped, and then the door of the van opened, and one after another special police jumped out of the van.

In the police car, two policemen escorted a young student wearing the uniform of a middle school in South China City, and the policeman in the driver's seat was the first to get out of the car, and the policeman who stayed behind was vigilant and stared at the teenager with "tiger eyes".

The young man's eyes were calm, there was no trace of panic in his eyes in the face of such a big battle, the door of the police car was opened, and just when the young man was about to get out of the car, a police car came out one after another and rushed to the Beicheng Branch of South China City, the police car quickly surrounded the police car of the Beicheng Branch of South China City, and after the blockade, a young second-level police inspector jumped down from a police car.

After the second-level police inspector got out of the car, he glanced at everyone and said calmly: "Which one is the principal?"

In the face of the sudden arrival of several police cars, ten special police officers and two police officers were very surprised, and at the same time very puzzled in their hearts, at this moment, several policemen appeared in the Beicheng Branch of South China City, and after a closer look, these people were all high-level officials of the Beicheng Branch.

Wu Zhi, the director of the Beicheng Branch, and Zhang Jun, the deputy director of the Beicheng Branch, took the lead in walking to the front of the team, and the second-level police inspector stepped forward, watching Wu Zhi and the others take out a red-headed document, with a faint look on their unchanged faces, and said: "I was ordered by Comrade Chen Dingtian of the Municipal Bureau to take over the Jian'an Road Weapon Fighting Incident!" Please check the Beicheng Branch! ”

"Understood!" Wu Zhi said calmly. At the same time, Zhang Jun, the deputy director on the side, took over the transfer procedures of the case.

Seeing that Zhang Jun had gone through the formalities, the second-level police inspector continued: "Who is Liang Mingwei, the leader of the special police detachment?"

Hearing this, Liang Mingwei, who was standing on the side, stepped forward, and the second-level police inspector glanced at him lightly, turned around and said to one of the several police cars that were coming: "Liang Mingwei is here, come down and take over!"

After speaking, he turned his gaze to the young man who was sitting motionless in the car, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and gradually moved closer, and the special police officer with the gun did not point the gun at the signal of the detachment leader, the second-level police inspector with a mysterious origin.

At the same time, a middle-aged man jumped down from the police car, and when the door of the police car was opened, the senior management of the Beicheng Branch looked inside curiously, and saw several men in black sitting upright.

After the middle-aged man got out of the car, he leisurely sorted out his clothes, and then walked to Liang Mingwei's face and said lightly: "The work of the South China Special Police Detachment will be handed over to the South China Branch of Guoan from now on!" This is the handover formalities! After speaking, the middle-aged man handed Liang Mingwei another red-headed document.

The content of the document is extremely simple, but they do not doubt the authenticity of the formalities, although they do not know the people of Guoan, but the signature and seal of Guoan can still distinguish the authenticity. After taking it, after confirming the authenticity of the documents, Liang Mingwei returned to the van with his subordinates, and after saying goodbye to Wu Zhi and others, all the special police officers evacuated the Beicheng Branch of South China City.

Liang Mingwei left without saying a word with the doubts in his heart, and Wu Zhi and the others also wondered why this matter involved this department, and in the face of the orders of this department, they must obey and assist. There are doubts in their hearts, but none of them will be stupid to ask, after all, everyone knows the confidentiality rules.

The middle-aged man was wearing a wireless headset on his ear, and he said to the headset: "Get out of the car and send the person to the city bureau!"

Two black-clothed people got out of the police car and came to the police car belonging to the North China City Branch, quite surprised, but they didn't expect it to be a young teenager, and then the same idea came out of their hearts, and it was not a big deal to mobilize them to escort them.

Under the stern gaze of the captain, the two got into the car and started the car without saying a word, and the second-level police inspector nodded to the middle-aged man, and then the two returned to the police car.

After all the police cars left, Wu Zhi said coldly to the police behind him: "Don't talk about today's incident to anyone." After speaking, Wu Zhi and Zhang Jun returned to the sub-bureau together. Just as the police officers had left, a black Mercedes drove away from the scene.

After the black Mercedes-Benz slowly moved forward and kept a distance from the police car that took away the teenager, Mercedes-Benz suddenly turned left and drove directly to the city, it was the morning rush hour, one street after another was blocked, and the police cars escorting the teenager suddenly turned on the alarm, and the front vehicle turned on the radio.

"Woo woo woo ~ "

"Due to special circumstances, please pull over to the left of all vehicles! Do not occupy the emergency aisle! ”

"Due to special circumstances, please pull over to the left of all vehicles! Do not occupy the emergency aisle! ”

After the police car at the front announced the announcement, all private cars pulled to the left, and all private cars occupying the emergency channel also drove out of the channel, and a road was opened, and the police car pulled the alarm and continued to drive forward, and the police car broadcast was naturally indispensable.

At the same time, the traffic jam caused the black Mercedes to stop aside, and the two men in black sat quietly waiting for the traffic to ease, but after a while, the situation still did not improve, and a man in black took out his mobile phone, dialed the phone, and said lightly to the person on the other end of the phone: "The person was taken away by the police!"

After speaking, the man in black hung up the phone, and the other man in black glanced at the situation in front of him faintly, an impatient look appeared on his unchanged face, turned his head, and asked, "Do you want someone from the South China Branch of Guoan!"

It can be seen that the head of the two should be the man in black who is on the phone, that is, the person sitting in the passenger seat, the man in black glanced at his companion lightly, pondered for a moment, and said calmly: "Proper sharpening begins to need!"

After the man in black said lightly, the other man in black showed a look of sudden realization, and then said, "Where are you going?" It's ......"

"Look at the developments!"

After speaking, the man in black began to close his eyes and recuperate, and at the same time, when the family building of the South China Municipal Government was preparing the clothes for her husband to wear today, Liu Mingfang suddenly heard a "bang" sound in the bathroom.

This voice really frightened Liu Mingfang, she didn't bother to pack her clothes, she hurried to the bathroom to see what happened, and when she entered the room, a scene that she would never forget was presented in front of her, her husband was bleeding from his mouth and fell to the ground unconscious.

Liu Mingfang was taken aback, and hurriedly knelt down to help Song Bowen who fell to the ground, her delicate face was already covered with tears, she hugged Song Bowen and hurriedly took out the phone, dialed the emergency number and Chen Dingtian's personal phone.

In an unknown world, an old Taoist priest wearing a bloodstained Taoist robe, looked at the sky, showed a faint smile, and muttered to himself: "The wheel of fate is back on track and spinning again!" Dingtian, Dingtian! When will we be able to return to the heavens? ”