Zhang Zhonghua sat in the same jeep as Director Luo, silently looking at the buildings on both sides of the road that were constantly speeding backwards.

Feeling a hint of cool breeze from the jeep, Zhang Zhonghua's calm face was calm at all.

He was thinking about today's events, and the whole process was completely according to his plan, except for a little accident in the end, no, it can't be considered an accident, so many people are taking private work outside, and the final thing involved is not small.

Suddenly, Zhang Zhonghua remembered that when he reported to Director Luo, his angry expression seemed to hide a look of surprise but not very surprise.

Zhang Zhonghua glanced at Director Luo, who was sitting next to him, and found that he was staring at him!

"What's wrong?"

Director Luo glanced at Zhang Zhonghua with squinting eyes and asked.

"Uncle Robert, you and Uncle Chen, did you two expect this result a long time ago."

"Nope!"

Director Luo directly denied it.

"Really?"

After Zhang Zhonghua figured it out, he didn't believe that Director Luo's old Jianghu would not have thought of this result?

If he didn't think that the director of the Sijiu City Security Bureau would have done it in vain.

"I thought that this big search you organized would involve some people, but you couldn't deal with it. But in the end, the matter involved was so big and so wide-ranging, I never expected it. ”

Beep Pavilion

Director Luo said in a very affirmative tone.

"Then why didn't you remind me?"

Zhang Zhonghua was extremely speechless, what kind of people are these?

"Hahahaha, young people have to exercise, I believe you will grow a lot after this incident, and you will be more thoughtful when you have something to think about in the future."

What young people need to exercise, you obviously just want to see my jokes, phew, bad old man is very bad!

However, Zhang Zhonghua didn't dare to say it, so he could only complain silently in his heart.

You are elders, you are elders, you are happy.

"In case ......"

"There are some things that you might as well experience them yourself after hearing others say them 10,000 times. And no case, the few security officers left behind yesterday were specially arranged by me, and they will remind you if you don't handle anything wrong! ”

Scald!

You bull break!

You're a six!

Just as the two were chatting, the jeep stopped, and in order not to alarm Zhan Yibing and other people in the family area of Sijiu City South Station, the convoy stopped more than two hundred meters away from the family area.

A group of security guards got out of the truck and walked briskly towards the family area of the South Railway Station, and the navy blue police uniforms on their bodies were simply a natural protective color in the dark night, and they couldn't be seen at all if they weren't sticked.

Zhang Zhonghua and Director Luo also got out of the car and followed the team forward.

"Papapa, pa."

A vigilante knocked on the window of the guard duty room in the family quarters.

After a while, the lights came on, and then the window opened, and a head poked out of the window, looking like it was in his forties.

"Comrade Security Officer, is there anything wrong with this late hour?"

When this man saw that there were several armed security guards outside the window, his face changed, and he immediately asked what was wrong!

But he didn't see that in the shadows on one side of the window, there were still nearly thirty security guards squatting in a row.

"We were just chasing a fugitive, and from a distance, he seems to have climbed over the wall into your courtyard, we need to go in and have a look! The fugitive is dangerous. ”

Saying that, the security officer handed over his documents, and the doorman's face changed when he heard the words of the security officer, but there are many leaders on the railway living in this family area, what if this is ......

He hurriedly took the document and looked at it carefully by the light, and found that there was no problem, so he returned it.

"Wait, I'll open the door for you right away."

The doorman walked out of the gatehouse and opened the iron door of the family area.

The vigilantes quickly entered the courtyard.

Just as the doorman was about to say something, he was controlled by the security guards.

"What is this comrade called?"

Lao Luo asked the doorman cordially.

"Hello leader, I'm the porter here, just call me Lao Qin!"

The doorman, who was in his forties, saw the old security officer in front of him and understood that this was a leader!

"Comrade Lao Qin, I'm really embarrassed, I'm Luo Shan, director of the Sijiu City Security Bureau, and I have wronged you for the sake of keeping my actions secret."

"Leadership, no, no, no grievance, no grievance."

The doorman, Lao Qin, looked at the pistol faintly pointed at him in the hand of the security officer, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans came out of his forehead.

"May I ask where Zhan Yibing, the deputy dispatcher of the South Railway Station, lives? What's going on with his family? Can you take us there? ”

Director Luo asked Zhan Yibing's residence in a kind tone as much as possible.

"I know, I know, I'll take you!"

"Then I'm bothering you! Two people were left to watch the janitor's room, and the others followed. ”

It was this doorman Xiao Huang who found out that there was a whole team of nearly thirty security guards outside the door!

Is this a stabbing of the sky?

This idea popped up in Lao Qin's head, but the most important thing now was to cooperate as much as possible.

The difference between the current security officers and the security guards has been "reduced" to the security guards of the aunts of the neighborhood committees in the future, because there are many unstable factors, and now even the ordinary security guards of a security station dare to draw a gun and shoot it.

The doorman Lao Qin introduced to Director Luo beside him as he walked that only Zhan Yibing lived with his wife here, because both of them had to go to work, so the child lived with Zhan Yibing's parents.

Soon, the doorman Lao Qin led a group of security guards to the second floor of a family building.

"Knock on the door, you make up your own reasons. Just knock on the door. ”

Director Luo pointed to the door and asked Xiao Huang to knock on the door.

Lao Qin glanced at Director Luo speechlessly, thought for a while and began to knock on the door.

After a while, there was a somewhat misty sound inside.

"Who?"

"Dispatcher Zhan, it's me, the porter Lao Qin, just now the station duty room couldn't get through to your phone, so I called me, it seems that there is something urgent, you go and answer the phone!"

Lao Qin said an unassailable reason, because this kind of thing does happen often.

So Zhan Yibing didn't suspect him, there was a sound of rustling inside the door, obviously Zhan Yibing was getting dressed.

After a while, the door opened, and Zhan Yibing was just about to go out when a 54-style pistol was pointed at his head.

Zhan Yibing was already confused, and when he saw the pistol instinctively raising his hand, several security guards rushed in while he was still in the lake, tied his hands and feet, and his mouth was blocked and he left.

Several more female security guards entered the bedroom, and in order to leak the news, Zhan Yibing's wife was also controlled, and escorted downstairs.

When everyone arrived, the vehicle started and headed for the police station.

However, there were a few more people than when they came, namely Zhan Yibing and his wife, as well as the doorman Lao Qin, Qin Dajun and another doorman Zhao Liangping.

That's right, in order to keep it secret, they brought Lao Qin and another doorman, Zhao Liangping, as well.

And Zhan Yibing has already reacted to what happened! There was a hint of desperation in his eyes, he had done enough to get him shot several times.

Soon the convoy returned to the Sijiu City Public Security Bureau, and as soon as they came in, they saw that the car of the team that had arrested Zhang Jiandong had been parked there.

Zhang Zhonghua saw that Uncle Chen was chatting with an old man in a police uniform who was nearly sixty years old, and Uncle Chen, who was usually a little out of tune, was now a little restrained.

As soon as the jeep stopped, Director Luo jumped out of the car and ran to the old man to salute directly, just about to say something.

The old man stopped him with a wave of his hand, and looked at Zhang Zhonghua behind Director Luo.

"You are Comrade Zhang Zhonghua, what a ......"