Chapter 64: Talent is Rare

Even if he is as determined as a gray eagle, he can't help but feel a little frustrated when he thinks of the recent unexpected events. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"What about the killer? Still no clue at all?" Greyhawk couldn't help but ask again, knowing that there was no hope.

The killer who suddenly appeared was the culprit behind their current passive situation, and Gray Eagle felt hated when he thought of that person.

"No one knows it, no one has seen it, it's like something that fell from the sky. Our people have only found out that he has appeared twice in Blood and Sand, and his current known identity and appearance should be fake. ”

For this kind of person who has no real information, even if he is worried, Zhang He shook his head helplessly.

"This guy is kind of funny. He only appeared in Blood and Sand, and every time he appeared was when Lin Fengshuo met with the demons, and Lin Gaofei revealed before he died that he had a poisonous supernatural ability that was suspected of being fierce...... This is not as simple as an ordinary killer, he is likely to be the person in the whole incident, at least inseparable from the Lin family. ”

As the head of the Operations Division, Gray Eagle is of course best at hands-on, but he is not an amateur in analyzing the facts of the case. It's just that he reacted after he finished speaking out of professional habits, and no matter how thoroughly he analyzed, he couldn't find anyone, everything was in vain.

And to find such a person with vague characteristics, it is clear that neither the Supervision Department nor the Police Department have enough time.

Fortunately, Gray Eagle and Zhang He have both experienced strong winds and waves, and halfway through this kind of operation, there have been many things that have failed because of accidents before, and they quickly sorted out their emotions and changed them to a chatting tone.

"Originally, I planned to transfer someone over in the next few days to be responsible for liaison and coordination, but now I don't think it's necessary. ”

Zhang He took out a pack of crumpled cigarettes from his pocket, lit one without any image and took a big puff, squinted his eyes slightly, relaxed his muscles and said.

"Responsible for coordination?" Gray Eagle always stood as tall as a green pine, and asked a little puzzled, and then understood, "Who do you want to send to the Ministry of Supervision? Don't you always do this? If you like someone, you will stuff it to me, and I will open it when you are the Ministry of Supervision?"

"Otherwise, what can you do if you stay in the police station? Mix up to take my seat for twenty years?" Zhang He didn't care about taking two puffs of most of his cigarette, "Besides, it's not an outsider, Lao Xu's daughter, the little girl is quite capable." ”

"Old Xu, Xu Longxiang, Xu Longxiang let his daughter enter your police department?"

The gray eagle, who had always been expressionless, was also rarely moved when he heard Xu Longxiang's name, which showed his shock at this time. However, after being stunned for a long time, Gray Eagle still groaned and shook his head in refusal:

"The Ministry of Police has no future, so what kind of good place is the Ministry of Supervision? Why would a little girl go into such a place? ”

"The little girl's temper is exactly the same as when Lao Xu was young, do you think I want to? ”

In just a few words, Zhang He had already smoked his second cigarette, but he didn't say anything more. Obviously, he actually agrees with his old friend's point of view, the Ministry of Supervision is really not a good place for a girl.

"How is Lao Xu now?"

"What else can I do? I have all withdrawn, and I still have my daughter by my side, of course, it is very good. ”

"He's Xu Longxiang...... You're right, maybe it's better now. ”

"Nonsense, of course it's better like now! Don't look at the scenery now, you don't know what will happen in a few years. ”

"Zhang He, if you can listen to it, you won't be a deputy director at this age. ”

......

The two old friends who had worked together for many years lowered their voices and began to chat, and the surrounding police officers and agents couldn't help but relax, until the liaison officer with the communicator ran to Zhang He's side again in shock:

"Director Zhang, the headquarters of the Police Bureau was attacked, a large number of brothers were killed and wounded, and now the General Bureau has lost contact with us!"

The liaison forgot to control his own volume, and everyone present clearly heard the bad news, staring at each other blankly, completely unable to believe their ears.

There was a loud "bang", and before everyone had time to react, the gray eagle had already smashed the floor-to-ceiling glass and jumped out of the window, and the person couldn't wait to shout in mid-air:

"I'll go over first to see what's going on, Zhang He, you are responsible for leading the team to follow together, be careful on the road!"

The gray eagle is worthy of the name of the eagle, the black coat spreads out in the air like wings, and after a few ups and downs, the whole person has turned into a small black dot, far away.

"It's amazing to fly, run so fast!"

Zhang He, who was splashed with broken glass, scolded viciously at the back of the gray eagle, and then turned around and had changed his face to a fierce face, and there was a bit of murder in his small voice:

"Everyone give up all their equipment, only bring weapons, and immediately assemble downstairs!"

......

After saying goodbye to Uncle Lin Qi, Lynch sat in Zhou Qing's car, thinking about something without saying a word.

Today's events basically went smoothly as expected, and it was an unexpected surprise to finally get the position of deacon on the black market.

Lynch wasn't bothered by Lin Fengshuo's previous troubles, he was confident in his abilities. What's more, the Lin family meddled in the black market business for the sake of profit, as long as Lynch could hand over no less than before, or even more benefits, no one would care about a little accident.

And for Lynch, who has memories of the development of the black market in the coming decades, making money could not be easier.

The problem is that Lynch doesn't have anyone on his hands right now, or he doesn't have one of his own.

For the sake of the family, it is simply intolerable not to secretly make a little false account. Lynch wasn't going to do a little bit of fakes, because he had a bigger appetite and was going to swallow most of it outright. However, if there are not a few cronies to handle this kind of thing, it would be too unstylish to embezzle public funds and enrich oneself.

If you want to find someone who is talented in combat, Lynch can casually report seven or eight, and even if you are a bloodliner, you can find a few depressed people if you think about it. But this kind of business-minded person, preferably able to help him take care of the black market business, Lin Fenglei has no clue in his memory.

Lin Fenglei, you pig who knows violence, why don't you die! Sitting in the back seat of the luxury RV, Lynch sighed deeply.

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ps: Running naked this week, crying bitterly, begging for collections, asking for recommendation votes.