Chapter 154:!

Mao Ziang got in touch with other powerful synths, and Zhou Fuguang's first reaction was nine.

At present, the main forces to track down Mao Ziang are the third and ninth divisions, and the nine divisions attach so much importance to this matter that it is not impossible to send synthetics to participate.

However, according to the information that Zhou Fuguang has, the Nine Divisions should not know that Mao Ziang is in Yongning.

Unless, it was Jiang Youen's intelligence that leaked.

Fortunately, Zhou Fuguang's worry did not last long, and fifteen minutes later, Niu Fu found him again: "Zhou, we have just received information that someone has bought an opportunity to leave Yongning at a high price on the black market, according to our informant's report, this person is very similar to Mao Ziang. ”

"Huh?!"

This news made Zhou Fuguang stunned for a long time: "You mean that Mao Ziang is still active in society, right?" ”

"According to the information provided by the informant, it should be like this, and I have already asked the informant to contact him." Niu Fu expressed his guess: "Is it possible that the occurrence of the warehouse gun case actually has nothing to do with Mao Ziang, but the two cases overlap together?" According to our investigation, the usual method of the Spiritual Order is to brainwash ordinary people and make them do some extreme things. I have every reason to suspect that the warehouse tragedy may have been a kind of purge after the Spiritual Order's higher-ups used the believers to use it. ”

"This does explain something, but why did Mao Ziang go to the warehouse?" Zhou Fuguang's mind became active: "Could it be that this guy is looking for refuge and wants to use his identity to join the Spirit Sect?" ”

Niu Fu spread his hands: "Our guess can't be confirmed, but if we can find Mao Ziang, then all the problems will be solved." ”

Zhou Fuguang looked sideways: "Is your informant reliable?" ”

"Of course, our Secret Service is responsible for difficult cases, and these informants are all police academy students we have trained, and there is no doubt about their loyalty."

"Now that the opportunity comes, let's do it!" Zhou Fuguang's eyes showed a fierce light: "I will draw elites from three places to cooperate with your actions." ”

……

In a neighborhood in the city, a police car stopped along the street, and the corporate police officer in the car walked to the edge of the vending machine, used the bracelet to complete the payment, and waited for the cigarette to be dropped.

At this time, a figure wearing a cloak also walked over in the distance, and when he saw the police car from a distance, he immediately changed his route and walked towards a side alley.

This strange behavior made the patrol officer who bought cigarettes alert and stretched out his hand to him: "Hey! The person in front of him, stand still and be checked! ”

It's okay not to shout, but the people in front heard the voice, like frightened birds, and rushed into the alley like a wolf dog.

The patrol officer stepped into the car in two steps: "Something is wrong with that person!" Chase him! ”

"Buzz!"

The patrol car roared, ejected and flicked its tail, and chased into the alley on the side of the road, which was only slightly wider than the car.

At this time, the cloaked man was exhausted, but his two legs could not outrun four wheels, and the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer.

Suddenly, a figure rushed to the front of the police car from the side, and the driver, thinking that a pedestrian had appeared, slammed on the brake pedal, but this distance was obviously too late.

"Boom!"

The police car slammed into the pedestrian in front of it, but the ending was a big surprise.

At the moment of the collision between the two sides, the front of the car was hit by the pedestrian's body into a big crater, and his body was not bounced off, but held the front of the car with both hands, and his body resisted the police car at a 45-degree angle.

The concrete floor exploded inch by inch, and the police car rushed forward about five meters, and it turned off and was stopped.

The co-pilot's patrol officer decisively drew his pistol: "It's a synth!" Call home! ”

"The signal is jammed and we are out of touch!"

The driver glanced at the dashboard and hurriedly wanted to start the car and evacuate, but he caught a glimpse of a black shadow flickering outside the window.

"Bang!"

The glass of the car was shattered by a punch, and the driver fainted on the spot.

The patrolman in the co-pilot raised his gun and wanted to shoot, but his eyelids fought halfway up his arm, and he looked down at his chest, not knowing when he had been hit by a tranquilizer needle.

Nan Yi, who was standing on the side of the driver's door, knocked the driver unconscious, opened the door and searched for the weapons of the two people, handcuffed the person and threw him in the back seat, entered the car and took over the vehicle.

The man in the cloak, who was in charge of stopping the vehicle, and the girl who was sniping with a tranquilizer rifle in the shadows, also quickly appeared and sat in the car.

Nan Yi lit the fire four or five times before he started the vehicle smoothly, glanced at the black smoke drilled out of the engine compartment, and looked at the strong man speechlessly: "The next time you work, can you move lightly?" We are engaged in intelligence, not demolition! ”

"We intercepted the police car to obtain internal communication equipment through the vehicle, not for the car, and I was already very gentle like this."

The cloaked man showed his metal palm with exploding skin: "Otherwise, next time you try to stop the car and see if it's as easy as you say." ”

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." Nan Yi rolled his eyes, cocked his collar and said to the transmitter: "Sister, we successfully snatched a police car, what do we need to do next?" ”

Nan Ci's voice came out: "I have met with the local rebel group, they will provide us with safe houses, you drive to the east of the city, there is an abandoned factory under the moat viaduct. ”

……

Although Wu Mian's nine places are very good in Kyoto, after leaving Kyoto, he does not have the kind of relationship network that spreads all over the country, so he can only choose to hide in a daily rental house in a slum area.

After settling Mao Ziang, he avoided everyone and dialed Zhou Tongxun's phone: "There is good news, I have successfully found Mao Ziang, and I can confirm that the things in his hand have not leaked." ”

"Whew!"

Zhou Tongxun, who had been nervous for several days, let out a sigh of relief, and replied excitedly: "This thing is so beautiful!" The two of us have saved Feng Yuzhang's life, and now we have helped him get back the information in his hand, he owes us a lot of favors! When will you be back? I'll pick you up personally! ”

"There are still some things that I haven't dealt with here, and I can't go back for the time being." Wu Mian explained: "In the matter of Mao Ziang, the people in the three places have been biting very tightly, since they are coming to Yongning, I just want to take this opportunity to wrestle with them!" ”

Although Zhou Tongxun was worried about that information in his heart, he also knew that three places were always a threat to nine places.

In this incident, Feng Yuzhang and Zhou Tongxun both appealed, but Wu Mian seemed to have no benefit, and he also offered to recover the information, which made Zhou Tongxun owe him a big favor.

Zhou Tongxun saw that Wu Mian wanted to take the opportunity to deal with some of his own affairs, and said very well-understood: "As long as you can ensure that the information will not fall into the hands of the three places, I will do my best to support you, this department is the minions of the student department, and it is true that they should be given some colors to see." ”

Wu Mian smiled: "I made this call, just because I wanted you to help with something, and you told me before that it was your business to crack down on the National Spirit Sect, so I wanted to ......"