The Chuncheng City Public Security Bureau was brightly lit tonight, the office of the Criminal Investigation Brigade was full of smoke and miasma, and more than a dozen plainclothes policemen were sitting loosely, and the captain Song Yong frowned, looking at his subordinates who were swallowing clouds and spitting fog in front of him, his originally depressed mood became even worse. Today was the weekend, and I promised my girlfriend to watch a movie together at night, but the director called temporarily, completely messing up the evening date, and remembering the appearance of his girlfriend leaving in anger, he couldn't help but show a wry smile.

"Captain, the brothers are all here" A thin four-eyed policeman interrupted his thoughts softly, for this only descendant under his command, he didn't have the slightest temper, usually the two of them are called brothers, the four-eyed policeman's teeth are a little leaky, always "instigating" and calling him, he won't mind.

"The basic situation, everyone has understood, Deputy Captain Yan was injured in the line of duty, I am deeply heartbroken, at present, the whereabouts of the suspect are unknown, according to Deputy Yan, the suspect is likely to be an active soldier of the Third Division, this unit must have heard of it, I hope you can realize the strength of the opponent, if you encounter the suspect opposite, try to outwit to avoid unnecessary casualties.

"Bah, what kind of bullshit Third Division, it's just a group of soldiers, damn don't let me meet it, or I'll have to torture them to death" The one who spoke was a muscular man with a small flat head, called Wang Huo, known as Thunderbolt Fire, and was the number one fierce general under Yan Song.

"Cut, the Song brigade is clearly raising the morale of others and destroying their own prestige, the brothers are about to hold back their problems, this time I just use those two blind guys to practice their hands" A guy with explosive muscles all over his body was full of disdain, in his eyes, this captain has no real name, and he doesn't need to give him face at all.

Song Yong observed these people quietly, their faces were full of unruliness, Yan Song, a fool, had picked out some simple-minded and well-developed idiots, his nominal criminal investigation captain, his rights had long been hollowed out, if it weren't for the instructor's repeated retention, he would have already found another job. He believed in the instructor's words, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, there will always be a time when Yan Shi's father and son will memorize words.

"Since the comrades are full of confidence, I don't need to do pre-war mobilization, let's arrange specific operational deployments" Song Yong has long been accustomed to the high-flying and domineering of these people.

"We have grasped the whereabouts of the suspect, just in the Kale Coffee House not far from the provincial TV station, the news just sent by the traffic police, we went directly to arrest the person" The muscular man had an eager expression.

"Mom, I'm still in the mood to drink coffee," Wang Huo couldn't help but spit.

Yan Song didn't expect Song Yong to solve the case at all, the two have always been at odds, if it weren't for his father to let him temporarily forbear, he would have replaced Song Yong, but Song Yong, this kid is still knowledgeable about current affairs, and he turns a blind eye to his work, even if all the henchmen under his hand are replaced clean, he doesn't let out a fart, so it doesn't matter if he stays in the bureau and makes a false name.

Yan Song, with his father's relationship, it is easy to check the car in the traffic police team, the license plate number of Yunnan A50SI has taken root and sprouted in his heart, and the taxi driver who is like a madman will find him even if he digs three feet into the ground.

On the way to the coffee house, Song Yong gently patted the four-eyed policeman beside him. "Be clever when you do it for a while, we don't have to mix with them when they fight with immortals" Yan Sen knows exactly what virtue he has, eighty percent of this kid stabbed what basket he stabbed again, this time he came across the idea of piercing his hands, hum, the wicked have their own wicked grinding, so he will not be stupid enough to be used as a gun.

"Instigation, you treat me as stupid, I'm engaged in technical investigation, and it's not my turn to charge into battle, or hello, always take care of me" The four-eyed policeman smiled stupidly.

"This kid is not stupid at all" Song Yong looked at him and smiled reassuringly.

Kale Cafe is a Western-style coffee house full of gorgeous lights, soft colors, and sweet coffee beans in the café, giving people a romantic and relaxed atmosphere. Li Ameng and I found a quiet seat on the window side of the second floor and sat down, her face flushed white after the storm, her palms clutching the stack of coffee, greedily feeling the little heat emanating from the wall of the cup. I took her little hand in distress, and she suddenly looked up, her face full of worry. "You are too reckless, Yan Song's strength is definitely not something you can deal with, leave now, it's too late" Li Amon cried in her voice, Yan Song's terrible she deeply understood.

"Oh, if you come, you will be safe, in the words of our platoon commander, either you don't come, or you will turn it upside down, since ancient times, evil has been invincible, Yan Song and his ilk are just clowns jumping off the beam after all, and they are spurned by others" I thought of Yan Song's cowardice and urine, and I couldn't help but feel a burst of contempt.

Li Amon disagreed, in order to urge us to leave as soon as possible, she tried to make a long story short, in a few minutes, I probably knew the ins and outs of the matter, maybe it was really as she said, I and the tower were too reckless, when we talked upstairs, the downstairs was already tense.

The tower leaned back on the leather sofa, holding a delicate glass in the palm of a fan, with an intoxicated expression on his face. The taxi driver sitting across from him was already pale, his back was drenched with sweat, and he didn't even dare to move. Looking at the police who were constantly approaching all around, wanting to shout but not making a little sound in their throats, the guests in the café poured out like a tide, and a waiter with coffee directly threw away the tray in his hand, and ran away, the plate fell to the ground and did not break, but stubbornly paddled the trajectory in a circle, making a buzzing sound like a beep, in this hall where the needle drop can be heard, it looks particularly weird. The tower still closed its eyes, as if the old monk was in a trance, oblivious to the danger in front of him.

Yan Song has a deep fear of this black-faced man, although his own side has the upper hand, he still does not dare to take it lightly, he watched from a distance of more than ten meters, he didn't believe that the other party didn't notice, the tower's fearless appearance made him very entangled, neither advancing nor retreating, there was an embarrassment that it was difficult to ride a tiger, for the sake of insurance, it was necessary to explore the truth, this kind of thing, of course, had to be the right-hand man Wang Huo.

"Boy, don't be a goddamn ghost, do you want to go by yourself or let the master invite you" Before he could say anything, Wang Huo covered his head with his hand, and the blood rushed out along his cheeks like opening the gate, and the glass in the hand of the tower disappeared, leaving a head full of glass slag in Wang Huotou.

The muscular man and others who were coaxing just now suddenly panicked, and involuntarily took a breath, this time I met a really ruthless person, there was no nonsense, and as soon as I made a move, I saw red, that kind of ruthlessness and decisiveness that they have only seen in their lives. Wang Huo was knocked unconscious on the spot and lay on the ground with his head covered. The iron tower stood up suddenly, raised a kick that hit Wanghuo's chest, and everyone heard a crisp click, it was the sound of broken ribs, Wang Huo flew out more than ten meters away from the ground like a pulp paper man, and landed right under Yan Song's feet, seeing that he had already taken in more air and had less air out.

"Grass, it's all fucking stupid, copy guy" Yan Song cried hoarsely, and the fear in his heart completely panicked him.

The stunned little minions reacted instantly, and pulled out the matching guns from their waists with a crackling crackle, facing the muzzle of the black hole, the iron tower smiled contemptuously, "A group of cowards, compare guns with Lao Tzu, right?" Before the words fell, a group of soldiers dressed in camouflage rushed into the door, holding a water Bayi automatic rifle in their hands, clicking, clicking, and the sound of the bullet loading continued to tease everyone's nerves.

"Protect the platoon commander, don't worry about killing those who dare to move" Squad Leader Zhao bore the brunt, followed by all the elites of the squad leaders of the recruit company. No one would doubt this order, for them, in addition to obedience or obedience, if someone really wanted to die, they would definitely not hesitate to shoot and kill.

Li Ameng and I heard the movement downstairs, and hurriedly rushed down from the upstairs, and when we saw the scene downstairs, Li Ameng let out an exaggerated scream, and his small mouth opened into an O-shape. The audience was terrible, Yan Sen once again shamefully peed his pants, and I suspected that he might be suffering from serious kidney deficiency.

"Xiao Song, are you injured, let Mom take a good look" A graceful middle-aged beautiful woman hugged Yan Song who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, probably because she couldn't stand the pungent smell of urine, and the beautiful woman gently covered her nose with her hand.

"Get out, get out of Lao Tzu" Yan Song pushed the beautiful woman to the ground like crazy, causing the latter to cry, and the strange mother and son immediately stunned everyone.

"Drag me back, shame on me" An old man with gray hair walked into the door of the coffee house surrounded by a large group of special police, and the soles of his feet were windy and imposing.

It wasn't until Yan Song's mother and son were escorted into the car by several special police officers that he slowly spit out a sentence "The people inside, no one wants to leave alive", a simple sentence seems to have announced our life and death, and the powerful aura of the ups and downs of our lord in the world made our hearts tighten, and squad leader Zhao's tight cheeks made me feel unprecedented pressure.

"Haha, it's so fucking ridiculous, a few broken guns are embarrassed to take out and show off, if there is a kind of shooting, try to shoot, Lao Tzu is the first to burst out of your old miscellaneous hair" Tie Ta snatched the automatic rifle from the hand of a squad leader next to him, and with a flick of his fingers, adjusted to a state of point fire, the rate of fire of six or seven hundred bullets per minute, as long as the old guy dares to act rashly, he can be swept into a hornet's nest by him in the blink of an eye.

Yan Yongqiang is also an old police officer who has experienced countless bloody storms, even if he encounters the most ferocious and cruel bandits, he does not have such a headache, the other party does not play cards according to common sense at all, he has no doubt about the madness of these people, these soldiers are all brainless, in the face of this kind of killing machine, experienced people like him can't help but feel that the donkey skills are poor.

"Hmph, it's a joke, you don't want to die, these brothers under your command are innocent" Yan Yongqiang will not be stupid enough to run into a violent machine, psychological warfare is a common trick used by the police.

"Give me all the guns, Lao Tzu's soldiers are not yet your policeman's turn to point fingers, and a young officer walked in at the door, who turned out to be the platoon commander I saw when I first joined the army.

Yan Yongqiang looked at the person who came seriously, he really couldn't accept a stinky junior to show off his might in front of him, but the soldiers who swarmed behind him had to let himself put away his instinctive contempt. Diesel personnel carriers full of soldiers roared in, and a column of wolf-like soldiers jumped out of the carriages, instantly surrounding them tightly. Dozens of squads were lifted in front of the SWAT team with machine guns, and the machine gunners skillfully lay on the ground and stood by, waiting for an order to sweep these so-called police elites to pieces in an instant.

At this point, Yan Yongqiang knew that he was powerless to return to the sky, and the other party took out the battle formation, relying on his dozens of people, dozens of broken guns, it was not enough to even stuff the teeth between others, take a step back and open the sky, endure the calm for a while, he has been teaching his son like this, but it's a pity, hey, thinking of his son's depressed bear, Yan Yongqiang couldn't help but feel depressed.

"Let them go," Yan Yongqiang waved his hand helplessly at the SWAT team members, if it was usual, he would at least put a sentence or two of cruel words, but today, he didn't have the slightest reckless mind, he and his opponent were not at the same level at all, and slapping a swollen face and being fat could only make the opponent laugh.

The "captain" tower gave a loud military salute to the young platoon commander.

"I'll settle accounts with you when I go back," he pointed at the tower and me fiercely, "take it away", and the picket detachment rushed in and held me and the tower dead.

Li Amon looked at us with a worried face, I couldn't hold back the uneasiness in my heart, and squeezed out an extremely reluctant smile at her,

"Take care of yourself, don't worry about us" After speaking, I walked towards the door without hesitation, and the tower smiled beside me, this black-faced man with a wide heart and a fat body, I really can't see through him.