Chapter 297: The May Storm (Part II)
The long passenger terminal in the morning is still so busy, it should be said that it is even busier today.
On the last day of the May Day holiday, those who came back to work and went out to work. Plus pick-up, drop-off, soliciting, a noisy.
At 8:25 a.m., an imported Volvo luxury bus turned into the Changchang Bus Terminal on time, with a big sign reading "Pingzhou Long-distance Passenger Terminal - Yuhang South Bus Station (Direct)"
Some of the young men and women in the square of the main station were immediately refreshed when they saw the car entering the station. There are also some relaxation movements in the whisper.
At this time, about a kilometer away from the passenger terminal, a small convoy composed of an Audi 80, a white BMW, and a South Korean Hyundai van printed with the logo of "Jiangnan Morning Post" news headlines around the people is desperately rushing to the terminal. But, it's red again.
8:30.
Some people in the square subconsciously looked in the direction of the four major teams of the traffic police.
A firework exploded in mid-air in that direction!
This was Liu Pengcheng's idea. It is not possible to use mobile phones for the unified action password, because there are only two mobile phones in each group, and all the rest are handed in.
It was also impossible to use the walkie-talkie, and in order not to be exposed, it was only allowed to take it out after the operation began.
Forget about the pager, in case of a common message delay, who is to blame?
Let's just do the most primitive way! Set off fireworks!
Xiao Chai didn't notice the fireworks and was still selling sleeper tickets to the capital to a young couple.
Suddenly, the man put his arms around his neck, threw him on the ground with a fall, and before he could react, the woman directly put the handcuffs on him, and then a Chang'an miniature car drove over, and he was stuffed inside.
In front of the Long Passenger Terminal building.
A tall nouveau riche boss walked to the ticket hall with about a dozen migrant workers in camouflage uniforms, and at first glance, it was the contractor who took the migrant workers out to work. The migrant workers were still carrying large bags of luggage.
The fireworks exploded, and the tall boss suddenly shouted, "Begin." ”
The migrant workers don't need their luggage either. The two migrant workers opened the large snakeskin bag they were carrying, and it was full of electric batons, batons, and handcuffs.
The "migrant workers" took their equipment, turned around and rushed towards the security guards of the long-term passenger terminal, who had already taken a good position.
The real travelers are already confused, what is the situation, the migrant workers and the security guards are on fire?
Director Jiang took out his ID: "The police are on duty!" ”
Where can those rabble be compared to the regular police and the retired joint defense officers, and the beaten head rats can't run away from others. In the end, you have to be caught!
There was only a tall security guard with a bald head, seeing that he was being chased and had no way to escape, and there was a big wall in front of him, so he actually threw down the baton in his hand, pulled out a dagger from his waist, and said to the two joint guards who surrounded him: "Dude, let me go, otherwise I will run out to see who is holding whom, but it is the sin of the two of you who do not let me go!" I can't get better, don't think about it! ”
"Smack!"
"Ahh
The bald man threw the dagger, hugged his left leg and began to roll on the ground.
The two joint defense officers turned around and actually saw Liu Pengcheng!
Liu Pengcheng put away the pistol, and a standard grappling action in the past restrained the big man! But his knee was on the big man's wound.
The big man screamed. Liu Pengcheng asked, "What's your name, what's the matter?" You say it, and I'll let you go. ”
As he spoke, he increased the strength of his knees again.
Dahan: "Whoa, I said, I said, my name is Sun Sanniu, Qingbin, I stabbed others in a fight, whoa!" ”
Only then did Liu Pengcheng let his knee leave Dahan's wound and said to the two joint guards; "Handcuffed, call him an ambulance!"
At this time, Director Jiang ran over and said to Liu Pengcheng: "Liu Bureau, this little thing has alarmed you. ”
Liu Pengcheng smiled and said, "It's okay, you said it was a trivial matter." How, found something that didn't exist. ”
Director Jiang took out a record book: "Found in the security captain's office." Hurry up to you, I'll say okay first, I just read two pages, I don't know anything, this place is rotten. ”
Liu Pengcheng opened the record book, and after reading a few pages, his brows furrowed.
Director Jiang is right, this shabby place is rotten.
The office of the director of the police station of the Changchang Bus Terminal.
A policeman ran in in a panic and didn't even knock on the door.
Director Wang was very unhappy: "What are you doing, your soul is lost!" ”
The policeman hurriedly said: "Director, director, the Qinghu Branch is sweeping the main station!" At least hundreds of police forces were used! ”
Director Wang said: "It's impossible, have we been notified?" ”
The officer said, "It's just bad if you don't have it!" By the way, I saw that the old Gao of the security team was arrested, and Jiang Fatzi from the industrial park was arrested! ”
Director Wang said: "Lao Gao can't have an accident!" Let's go, let's go! ”
Director Wang buttoned up his big-brimmed hat and walked out, but found that he couldn't get out.
Political Commissar Wu of the City Bureau led more than a dozen inspectors to seal the front and back doors of his police station.
Political Commissar Wu said with a smile: "If the bureau wants to check the mastery of the rules and regulations of the people's police directly under the office, we will start first. Wang, gather all your police officers in the conference room."
Wang felt a blackness in front of his eyes, and his legs were a little weak.
He knew it was all over.
Time goes back to the moment when the fireworks exploded.
The old man with the chess stall still looked like he hadn't woken up. The two young men walked up and took out their documents: "From the Public Security Bureau, old man, you have to go with us." ”
The old man looked at his papers. Packing up and carrying Maza, two young men helped him out with five sets of chessboards and chess.
The stalls around him were not so peaceful.
The dealer was still shouting for everyone to bet on when the fireworks exploded. As a result, the next second, his head was pressed on the table by a pair of big hands. Another lad opened both bowls. It turned out that there were red balls in both bowls, one on the bottom and one sticking to the top of the bowl.
No wonder this liar always opens the bowl half-open, and if you don't see it below, it counts!
In front of them, a group of great immortals were also controlled.
Most of them stand in front of them when they see plainclothes and don't know how long they have been watching, and they choose to tie their hands and arrest them, and some of them have experience in "mixing the rivers and lakes" in other places. At this time, you can't talk nonsense, the police will do whatever you tell you to do, and during the interrogation, the police will ask you what you say. As long as you haven't cheated a lot of money, you are generally detained for seven days, or half a month. If you don't need something with the police, you're welcome at the Labor House!
Like the one next to him. The police asked him to pack up his things, that is, to pack the stickers, copper coins and other gossip maps directly on the ground. He had to be magnetic: Amitabha.
He confused the policemen with this sentence, pointed to his "baggage skin" and said: "This thing is called the innate gossip map, are you calling it wrong." ”
This one was not embarrassed at all, and said again: "Immeasurable"
How could the police have time to talk nonsense with him, and he was honest with an electric baton.
Honestly carrying the burden, he and his "Taoist friends" got into the Jinbei van that had just driven over under the escort of the police.
Liu Pengcheng felt that his pants were very uncomfortable, he knew that they were bloody and sticky just now, but unfortunately he didn't want this Pierre Cardin's cotton slacks.
Fortunately, the pants are dark blue, and they can still be worn improvised.
Listening to all kinds of smooth news coming from the headphones, Liu Pengcheng was in a good mood, and decided to go to the opposite CITS Hotel to see if there was a men's clothing store or something after the action, and quickly changed his pants.
"Bang"
"Bang"
Two gunshots rang out not far away.
Then the headset rang: "Liu Bureau, Liu Bureau, I am Lao Wen of the Public Security Brigade, in the process of inspecting the small hotel, we encountered armed resistance, a policeman was injured, ask for support, ask for support!" ”
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