Darkness gradually filled the sky, and the darkness of the night slowly spread in the air, making people feel only loneliness and desolation.

A tsunami-like sound of gunfire suddenly exploded from the west of the barracks, and the firelight illuminated most of the barracks, and everyone woke up from their sleep!

Leaning on the window and looking to the west, I saw the distant sky flickering, a series of machine gun salvos and cannon roars, and the helicopter rumbled from the roof, and vaguely seemed to be able to hear the screaming of insects!

The barracks have been attacked!

The survivors became panicked, but fortunately, as last time, the gunfire did not last long, and after only half an hour, the earth-shaking movement gradually calmed down.

In the direction of Kyoto, a Y-9F military transport plane flew toward the Jincheng Military Region at a speed of 510 kilometers per hour, and after a flight of three hours and 20 minutes, it finally arrived in Jincheng at 4 o'clock in the morning.

In the airport, Yu Ting, Lin Dongyan, Yang Xiaoxin, Yan Kai, and other high-ranking military and political officials were already waiting here.

The hatch opened, and a man in his thirties, dressed in a black suit, with a straight figure and piercing eyes, was the first to step out.

The man in the suit was followed by a man and a woman, the man was nearly fifty years old, his short figure was wearing an ill-fitting Mao suit, with two pinches of mustache and bright eyes.

The woman is twenty-five or sixteen years old, tall and enchanting, wearing a coffee-colored casual dress, her facial features are exquisite, her eyes are smart, and her eyebrows are charming.

"Director Yin, it's been hard work from afar." Yu Tingxiao greeted him and held the man in the suit tightly.

"Hey, I'm not hard, the military affairs of Master Yu and Master Lin are busy enough, this big night, I'm a sinner." Yin Jingnan was full of shame, shook hands with Lin Dongyan, and looked behind the two division commanders.

Yu Ting took the initiative to introduce: "This is Yang Xiaoxin, deputy director of the provincial department, and this is Yan Kai, the acting captain of the armed police." ”

"Hello Director Yin, welcome to guide the work." Yang Xiaoxin's face was full of folds.

"Hello Director Yin." Yan Kai stood up and saluted a military salute.

"Okay, okay, you're all the backbone of Jincheng." Yin Jingnan also smiled, shook hands with the two of them, and introduced the people from Jincheng: "This is Section Chief Huang, and this is the Chief of Commerce." His introduction was simple, so simple that he didn't introduce the names of the two men.

How do you bring a section chief here?

The four of them nodded to Huang Huan and Shang Hong.

"Let's go, let's go to the division headquarters to talk in detail." Yu Ting raised his hand and asked Yin Jingnan to go first.

The time soon came to the early morning, today is the fourth day that Zhang Xujing has lived in the dormitory, and he has not received the notice that Li Bozhao said, and there is not even a little movement, which makes Brother Li feel very embarrassed.

On the fifth and sixth days, the people who had faded into silence gradually fell silent. In the past few days, Zhang Xujing has never opened his mouth except for meeting with Shen Dongling and Chen Baoyin to say a few words during dinner, his cultivation has entered a white heat, and he is sprinting for the final breakthrough.

As for the request to go to the military family's hospital, he was also severely refused, which made Zhang Xujing, who was used to freedom, very unaccustomed to it, but he was forced to compromise because of the muzzle of the black hole guard.

The seventh day passed, and it was not until the eighth day that footsteps finally sounded in the quiet corridor outside, and then the footsteps became more and more urgent, and soon, there was a knock on the dormitory door.

"Quick, let's go downstairs and assemble." Someone shouted loudly outside.

Everyone hurriedly cleaned up, opened the door and went out, and they couldn't help but be surprised when they saw it.

When they first moved into the dormitory, there were only six or seven people, but now the corridor was crowded, and there were at least forty or fifty people gathered.

Under the command of officers and men of the armed police in camouflage uniforms, the forty or fifty people stood in rows along both sides of the corridor, and the entrance of the corridor was guarded by armed police with guns.

Everyone did not dare to speak, and stood quietly.

A man who looked like an officer came to the head of the queue and stopped, and after a while, he heard a voice on the walkie-talkie in his hand: "Sixth floor, you can come down."

The man replied, pointed to the first person, and said, "Start with you, go downstairs with me, and the others will follow, keep to the right, and do not make noise or disturb the order." The voice is cold, without the slightest emotion.

Everyone was in awe.

After the officer finished speaking, he walked down the stairs, and the first person he pointed out hurriedly followed, and the others also lined up to go downstairs one after another, except for the sound of footsteps and breathing, no one dared to speak.

The crowd followed all the way out of the building, and thirty or forty women had already arrived in the open space in front of the building. Soon, Zhang Xujing and the others were also neatly arranged under the command of the armed police, and compared with the uniform camouflage uniforms on all sides, the various clothes of ordinary people looked very strange.

Directly in front of the procession was a row of long tables, behind which eight people were already seated.

There are colonels in military uniforms, police inspectors in police uniforms, and young men in suits, and two are lieutenant colonels of the armed police, one of whom Zhang Xujing can see clearly, but it is Liu Hongyu, the head of the Liangcheng Armed Police Detachment.

And the strange thing is that a man and a woman are still sitting behind the table, one wearing a Mao suit and the other wearing a casual dress, looking very out of tune with the surroundings.

Looking further back, seven or eight men and women in black training uniforms stood solemnly, among them was the officer who had rescued Zhang Xujing, and unexpectedly Wang Yu was also among them, and when he saw Zhang Xujing in the crowd, he also blinked.

Zhang Xuan smiled slightly, and was about to withdraw his gaze, but he keenly caught the two resentful gazes beside Wang Yu, first stunned, and then saw Zhou Rongsheng, who was also wearing a black training uniform.

Fifteen armed police soldiers stood neatly next to the black training uniforms, and seven or eight cardboard boxes were stacked on the side.

"Ladies and gentlemen." The third-level police inspector next to the colonel was the first to speak, and the voice came out through the speakers on both sides of the microphone, clearly into everyone's ears.

"I'm Yang Xiaoxin," the police inspector first introduced himself, and then continued: "It's an honor to host today's outdoor meeting, and the content of today's meeting is mainly about the overall arrangement of the next work of our supernatural people."

Yang Xiaoxin.

This name successfully attracted Zhang Xujing's attention, and upon closer inspection, the gray-haired police inspector was indeed seven points similar to Yang Sen who died in the Jiale supermarket.

I don't know if Zhou Rongsheng's matter has anything to do with Yang Xiaoxin, if so, then how did Yang Xiaoxin know the cause of Yang Sen's death, unless someone took the initiative to inform him, the rest of the team had no reason to target him at all, then in the end there was only one person, Zhou Mo who left for no reason.

If this is the case, the situation in the barracks will not be easy in the future.