Chapter 117: Nigo

"The target vehicle is at the intersection 300 meters ahead, there are 21 civilians nearby, 2 unrelated vehicles and a police car, it is recommended to follow to a stop at 500 meters."

"Reject the suggestion and prepare for action!"

Click!

The soldiers on the two SUVs turned off the advice of the intelligent system and pulled the bolts in unison.

The driver slammed on the accelerator, and the two SUVs bypassed the two sedans waiting for the traffic lights in front of them, and directly drifted with a flick of their tails, intercepting in front of the van.

The sound of the tires rubbing against the ground as the black SUV drifted attracted a lot of attention, especially the police car in front of the intersection, and the two patrol policemen inside looked confused.

The van was filled with smoke, loud music came from rolled down windows, six blacks were smoking marijuana, and only the black man in the driver's and passenger seats saw the black SUV stuck in front of him.

The doors of two SUVs opened, and ten soldiers with automatic rifles and covered in tactical body armor jumped out.

The six Nigo in the car saw what was coming out of front of them, and they were so frightened that they quickly threw away their marijuana cigarettes and reached for the gun that was thrown on the seat.

Ten soldiers, like supermen, stepped forward in a few steps to surround the van.

The four walked to the left and right doors of the van, rifles in their left hands and slammed their fists into the doors with their right hands.

It was as if the van had been hit by two high-speed cars, and the whole car shook, and the glass shattered under the blow.

The six nuns in the car were staggering and rolling around as they were evacuating, their trembling hands not even holding their guns steady, and they all let out a frightened cry of fright, struggling to touch the guns that had fallen under their chairs.

The next second, they heard the creak of metal parts being forcibly disassembled, and then the space inside the car suddenly opened up, and the four doors were dismantled by the soldiers with their bare hands.

The soldier standing at the front of the car punched the hood, and the front of the car could not be kept intact, and it took less than five seconds for the van to go from good condition to scrap.

The six black men were dragged out of the car very roughly, and all of them were white with fright, and they lay on the ground trembling, holding their heads with their hands as if they had rehearsed a thousand times.

Seeing that the group of Nigo were quite cooperative, the 10 soldiers of the special operations unit did not shoot, closed the safety again, and only took out plastic cable ties from their tactical pockets and tied the hands of the six men.

The captain of the special operations unit squad casually pinched the neck of one of the black men and asked, "Who ordered you to attack us!" ”

Blind in one eye, Nigo trembled, and did not dare to look at the soldiers of the special operations forces, who were tightly covered by helmets, and replied: "I...... I don't know who sent the work that our boss did, we all just take money to do things, and it has nothing to do with us! ”

"It's okay?" The squad leader playfully dragged out his voice, and lifted Nigo and punched him in the abdomen, "The person who beat us still said it's okay!" ”

"Poof!" The blind Nigo directly spewed out a mouthful of stomach acid, fell to the ground and curled up in a ball. m.jΓΊjΓ­Γ‘?y.?? m

Seeing this tragic situation, the other Nigo was as quiet as a cicada, lying on the ground and not daring to move, not even daring to speak.

They have seen a lot of ruthless people, but those people can be seen and touched, at least living people!

can figure out the other party's thoughts from the expression, so that the heart has a prediction of the other party's next behavior.

But the ten soldiers of the special operations unit did not show a single place on their bodies, looking at their black helmets, as if they were looking at some kind of machine, as if they would draw their guns and shoot them in the next second, there was no logic.

Like a death row prisoner blindfolded awaiting execution, he has no emotion but fear, and even the most vicious villains will be afraid in front of these soldiers.

"Captain, the police are coming." The soldier in charge of the escort reported to the captain who was interrogating Nigo.

The police car in front of the intersection drove up......

The young policeman in the police car was also very panicked when he saw this scene, and was about to ask the police station for help, but fortunately, the older policeman was well-informed, stopped this impulsive behavior, and analyzed the situation ahead.

"Think calmly when you encounter something! You look at their outfits, can ordinary criminals afford it? And their equipment and guns are obviously standard and unified. Looking at their actions again, they are professional and decisive, and immediately after they succeed, they form an encirclement to cover the middle, and they do not harm ordinary people, so they must be people from the special department! There's still a lot to learn, boy! ”

The old policeman put down the half-eaten doughnut, pointed to the small circle in front of him with greasy fingers, and talked eloquently.

"But... But he punched the man...... "The young policeman, still unaware of the dangers of society, hesitantly pointed at the Nigo who had fallen to the ground and convulsed.

"Shet!" The old policeman turned his head and glared at the little policeman angrily, raised his fist and waved it, "How many times have I said that!" Those damn Nigo are criminals, and if you commit stupidity, I'll give you a punch! ”

"......" the little policeman stopped talking.

Then the green light came on, and the old policeman approached in a police car.

As the old policeman said, the soldiers of the special operations unit are so professional that New Yorkers, who are accustomed to ups and downs, subconsciously judge that they are relevant departments after seeing this situation, stand on the sidewalk and watch happily, and take out their mobile phones to shoot videos there.

The soldiers did not point their guns at passers-by or approaching police cars, and greeted them in a friendly manner after the two policemen in the car got out of the car.

"Hey, these guys attacked us, and when we're done, we'll hand them over to you, with their guns in the car."

In the face of the friendliness of the soldiers, the old policeman who got out of the police car also showed a gentle smile of a veteran in the workplace, and said busily: "Don't worry, we will deal with the rest of the matter, thank you for your hard work!" ”

The soldier nodded, then fell silent and moved on to the internal communication channel for questioning.

"Why didn't these two policemen ask us where we came from?"

"Who knows......"

"Okay, the information is in hand, you can withdraw."

The team leader found a picture of their boss from the blind Nigo's phone, recorded it, and got up to call for the others to evacuate.

Once the information is in hand, they have to go back to report on the mission and wait for the instructions from above for the next step.

"They'll be handed over to you." After completing the handover, the soldiers who had communicated with the two police officers got into the car and left the scene with a relieved expression on the faces of the six Nigo.

After the two SUVs walked away, the little policeman vomited out the problem that he had been holding on to his stomach.

"Didn't we ask them which department they belonged to, and that it wasn't in accordance with the rules?"

The old policeman was also watching the car leave, and when he heard the little policeman's question, he glanced at him lightly, "Look more and talk less, give me more cleverness in the future, don't rush in if you don't know the situation, that will only lose your life, okay, hurry up and call someone to take these six people away." ”

Watching the little policeman return to the police car to call someone with a walkie-talkie, the old policeman smiled slightly, the young man didn't know the sinister of the world, just like himself when he first entered the workplace.

In this criminal capital full of killers and power struggles, you don't want to jump out of this vortex when you become a police officer.

Unveiling one after another will reshape the young man's worldview little by little, at least until he starts to get in touch with these things, and he can enjoy the joy of not knowing anything.

The old policeman who sighed about his life did not forget the six Niges lying on the ground, he squatted in front of one of them's head, slapped it, and asked, "Hey, tell me who you provoked?" If you have something to say, I will give you two cigarettes when you go in, and two whips if you don't say anything. ”

Nigodu on the ground was already frightened by the soldiers of the special operations forces, and seeing the police was as kind as seeing his father's mother, and he told what he knew.

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.

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