Schenkov's words fell, and only the sound of wind and rain remained in the entire tea room, and there seemed to be an invisible wall pressing down on the air.

He came back to his senses suddenly, cold sweat soaked through his clothes unconsciously, and thought: I'm sick, what am I talking about?

The smile on Zhao Yiming's face disappeared, like a machine without anger or smile, without any expression, but it also looked even more terrifying.

Amir looked a little frightened, and hurriedly parted ways with Schenkov: "Mr. Zhao, I support the cancellation of the operation. If he wants to do this, I can't help it! ”

Hong Quansheng didn't say anything, just silently closed his eyes.

Zhao Yiming slowly looked at Hong Quansheng, slapped off the hat he put on his lap, and suddenly laughed: "Did you hear that?" Evildoer, our great, glorious and righteous Mr. Chief is not willing to let you go! ”

"But I can understand, after all, I just finished the press conference, and I want to kill the crow's nest, and if I go back at this time, I will lose my face for the rest of my life."

Zhao Yiming's face appeared with that mysterious smile again, and he hooked his tie with his index finger and pulled it off the neckline.

"Humans are creatures, that's sometimes the case."

He said as he wrapped his tie around his palm.

"The biggest difference between humans and machines is that machines can accurately calculate the pros and cons and make the best choice."

"And human beings are often carried away by some personal emotions and make stupid judgments."

He tugged hard, and the tie turned into the shape of a rope in his hand.

Seeing the appearance of the tie, Schenkov's breathing became rapid, and his eyes fell into a dull gaze.

"Click, click, click" Zhao Yiming got up and walked towards Schenkov, his leather shoes making a cold crunch when they touched the floor.

The tea table is not big, obviously only a few steps away, but it makes people feel that it is a long time to walk.

The sense of danger on his face made Schenkov sweat coldly, the shirt was soaked, and his whole body was cold.

Quietly, Zhao Yiming came between Schenkov and Hong Quansheng.

He leaned over and looked at Schenkov face to face, the backlit shadow casting on his face, blurring his countenance, and only the cold-blooded animal-like eyes could be seen.

At the same time, there was a terrible sense of oppression behind Schenkov, and he knew that it was the unfathomable strength of the country-faced man standing behind him.

Schenkov was caught in the middle, like a captured prey, the whole person couldn't stop trembling, he wanted to speak, but his brain was blank, those words were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say a word.

Zhao Yiming pinched the noose tied by his tie, and his tone was unfathomable: "Since the director doesn't give face, then don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

In an instant, a shiver exploded all over his body, and his body seemed to have an electric current surging, a tingling pain, and fear was chaotic.

Just when Schenkov was about to be paralyzed, a mutation suddenly occurred.

Zhao Yiming violently wrapped his tie around Hong Quansheng's neck, clasped him tightly, and strangled him to death.

Hong Quansheng's face quickly turned red, but he seemed to have anticipated his fate, closed his eyes and did not resist, allowing Zhao Yiming to kill him.

Both Schenkov and Amir were frightened and subconsciously got up and retreated, both tripping over their chairs.

The chairman of the city council, the director of the State Administration of Public Security, and the two dignitaries of the authorities just sat on the ground and watched Hong Quansheng being strangled.

Zhao Yiming's face was flat, and his tone was like killing a chicken: "Xiaohong, it's okay, bear with me, it's over soon." ”

Although Hong Quansheng did not resist, the human body has an instinctive desire to survive, and when he was strangled to a red face and lost consciousness, his body struggled uncontrollably.

Zhao Yiming was not extraordinary, and the power that erupted when the human body was dying was very great, and he was quickly knocked to the ground by Hong Quansheng, who was struggling frantically.

Zhao Yiming pressed his knee against Hong Quansheng's back and continued to strangle his neck, his lips were pursed, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out.

Two well-dressed gentlemen, at this time, were like gladiators in the arena, primitive, savage, fighting together, the overturned teacups fell on their bodies and left large stains, and one of their shoes fell off.

The tie was of good quality, and Hong Quansheng, who was violently deprived of oxygen, failed to break it, his face turned purple, his nosebleeds gushed and saliva flowed wildly, and his hands waved irregularly in the air.

Eventually, his struggle became smaller and smaller, and his tense body suddenly relaxed, and he just stopped moving.

At this moment, Amir and Schenkov were completely frightened.

Crow's Nest, the king of the border for 8 consecutive years, their big leader Hong Quansheng was actually strangled like this, like a dog.

Zhao Yiming shook off Hong Quansheng's corpse and staggered to his feet, almost falling backwards because of excessive exertion.

The man with a Chinese face supported him at the right time, and said lightly: "Mr. Zhao, it's time to exercise." ”

Zhao Yiming threw away his tie, stroked the blood stains caused by the sad friction, and laughed heartily at Amir and Schenkov: "Gaffe, it's true that I haven't been to the gym for too long." ”

He sat back in his chair and drank a few cups of cooled tea, and tore open the buttons of his shirt to breathe: "Why are you sitting on the ground?" We continued to drink tea. ”

The man with the national character face was like carrying two chickens, picking up Amir and Schenkov and putting them back in their seats.

Zhao Yiming pointed to Hong Quansheng's corpse and said with a smile: "Mr. Director, take him back to receive the merit." I'll give you ten more heads, all of them at the level of the leader of the Crow's Nest. ”

"Huh?" Schenkov was in a bit of a trance and did not understand what this meant.

Zhao Yiming touched his chin and thought thoughtfully: "The new director of the State Administration of Public Security bravely broke into the border, killed the leader of the crow's nest on the spot, and defended the dignity of Crescent City", how does this news headline sound? ”

The man with the national character face answered: "It feels a little long and a little old-fashioned." It's better to write "Shocked! Upheaval on the border, Schenkov single-handedly killed Hong Quansheng! 》”

Zhao Yiming laughed: "Okay, just use this title." ”

He looked at Amir and asked seriously, "Mr. City Councillor, this is at least a first-class merit, right?" ”

Amir came back to his senses and replied only with a promise: "First-class merit, absolutely." You can even be rated as a personal meritorious. ”

Zhao Yiming applauded and said in a celebratory tone: "Congratulations, Mr. Director, you are a special hero of the Crescent City Security Bureau!" ”

Speaking of this, his smile became mysterious again: "Then the question is, how do you want to receive this medal?" ”

Of the Meritorious Service Medals, one is given to the living and nine to the dead.

You, Schenkov, how do you want to get it?

Hong Quansheng's body was next to him, and he met Zhao Yiming's mysterious smile, and Schenkov was already completely discouraged.

He picked up the teacup with trembling hands, his eyes drooped, and he lowered the cup and silently saluted Zhao Yiming.

"Hahaha, the director is polite." Zhao Yiming beckoned Amir to return to Schenkov together, "Today, we will replace wine with tea and salute our super heroes!" ”

After the three of them finished drinking tea, Zhao Yiming said to the man with a national character face: "Go and call Ah Le in." ”

Not long after, the man with the national character face brought back a young man with a low chin and low eyebrows.

The young man bowed to the three people present in turn: "Mr. Zhao, two distinguished guests, good evening." ”

Zhao Yiming said slowly: "Introduction, Hong Chenle, Hong Quansheng's righteous son, you can just call him Ah Le." ”

"Ah Le, your father-in-law is gone, and the crow's nest can't be left unattended, so you can sit in the position of the leader in the future."

Hong Chenle didn't even look at Hong Quansheng's corpse next to him, his expression was secretly happy, and his tone couldn't hold back his excitement: "Thank you Mr. Zhao for your support!" ”

Zhao Yiming said earnestly: "Do things well in the future, ask more questions if you can't make up your mind, don't always make your own decisions like your father-in-law, understand?" ”

"Understood, understood." Hong Chenle responded again and again.

Zhao Yiming raised two fingers and said, "I still have two things to explain to you." ”

"First, in this year's Wang Xuan, I have met with the people of the Iron and Blood and the Black Domain. The fact that your crow's nest has done recently is embarrassing, and we don't have the face to help us if we want to, so you should retreat first. ”

"This year's "King of the Borderlands" was given to the Dead Ash Gang, and I said hello to the leaders of various big groups, and they were all quite cooperative, so let's stabilize this year first."

Hong Chenle cautiously asked: "I listen to Mr. Zhao's arrangement, but what about the wolf attack?" They certainly won't approve of the result. ”

Zhao Yiming's expression was a little displeased: "In the past, three families fought each other, but now two families are doing one, you still have to ask me what to do?" ”

Hong Chenle hurriedly said: "Understood, I must not disappoint Mr. Zhao!" ”

Zhao Yiming took a sip of tea and continued: "The second thing, the recent up-and-coming rookie mercenary, Su Mo. ”

Hearing the mention of Sumer, Schenkov pricked up his ears.

Zhao Yiming: "Yesterday, Hong Quansheng sent people to the inner city to ambush Su Mo, but he was killed by someone, which is really humiliating to the extreme. ”

Hong Chenle made a throat-cutting motion and asked tentatively: "I mobilized all the elites of the crow's nest to kill him this time?" ”

Zhao Yiming shook his head: "That's not what I mean." I want none of you to touch him. ”

"My intelligence here says that Su Mo is a wild skeleton blood code carrier, and his strength is only 'Awakening High Rank', but there is a strange fact that he can single-handedly kill an opponent of the 'Critical Elementary Rank'."

Hong Chenle reminded in a low voice: "Mr. Zhao, any power is not absolute, but depends on the person who uses it. It's not uncommon for a low rank to kill a high rank. ”

Zhao Yiming nodded: "I know it's not uncommon. If Su Mo is the strength of the "Ascended to the Upper Rank" and uses his experience and skills to fight back against the opponent of the "Critical Beginner Rank", I will not care. ”

"But it's a bit unbelievable that this young man has crossed four small ranks in a row and single-handedly killed two big level opponents who are higher than him."

Hong Chenle: "Mr. Zhao, what is your judgment?" ”

Zhao Yiming: "It's nothing more than two situations. Either there was a problem with the intelligence and a serious misjudgment of Su Mo's strength. ”

"Or." He narrowed his eyes, and his tone became playful, "Su Mo has some unknown power in him. ”

"In short, I'm going to keep an observation of this guy and see how he grows."

"You go back and say hello to the people under you, and the bosses of the other groups, and don't bother him again."

Hong Chenle bowed: "Understood." ”

Zhao Yiming got up and said, "Let's do this today." The chairman of the city council and the director of the bureau are both very busy people, and I will send them off. ”

A week later, the General Security Bureau of the Crescent City Center held another press conference.

Schenkov officially announced that the clearance plan for the crow's nest had achieved a phased victory, the group leader Hong Quansheng and ten leaders of the crow's nest were killed, and the "crow hunting operation" came to a successful conclusion.

The outside world is completely confused.

It was expected to be a battle of great proportions, with all sorts of armored artillery and transcendents heading to the border, floating gunboats and drones everywhere, and security forces and thugs bloodied.

Why did it end all of a sudden?

Not only the outside world, but also the internal security bureau is confused.

Everyone inquired about each other, but it seemed that they had not heard of any troops.

But let's say that there was no fight, Hong Quansheng is indeed dead, and the body has been brought back, and it has been verified that it is indeed himself, which is an indisputable fact.

At one time, I went to the fourth anti-riot class and went down to the militia reserve unit, and no one knew what the situation was.

If you ask the top, you will get only one answer - confidential, don't ask.

At the press conference, reporters were answering questions with Schenkov.

Reporter: "Mr. Director, there is news that you killed the leader of the crow's nest, Hong Quansheng, and won the personal special merit, is this news accurate?" ”

Schenkov: "More precisely, the result of everyone fighting side by side. I single-handedly forced Hong Quansheng into a corner in the scuffle and finally killed him, and this special merit is inseparable from the help of my comrades-in-arms. ”

Reporter: "According to our sources, no one in the border area witnessed the exchange of fire between the security forces and the crow's nest, what is your explanation for this?" ”

Schenkov: "In order to reduce casualties and achieve the goal with minimal damage, we used a surgical scalpel of precision decapitation, and it is normal for no one to witness the exchange of fire, because the operation was very covert throughout the operation. ”

Reporter: "How many troops are involved in the crow hunting operation?" Where did the fighting break out? ”

Schenkov: "In order to protect the privacy of the fighters, it is inconvenient to disclose any details of the operation. ”

Reporter: "It is reported that after Hong Quansheng's death, his righteous son Hong Chenle took over the group, and the crow's nest did not fall because of this. What are your thoughts on this? Do you consider this operation a failure or a success? ”

Schenkov: "I think the operation was a complete success, there is no doubt about it. ”

"As the founder of the Crow's Nest, Hong Quansheng's death is a heavy blow to the Crow's Nest, and we have effectively deterred the arrogance of violent groups, and justice has been served in Crescent City."

"It is expected that the crow's nest has not been destroyed, they are deeply entrenched in the borderlands, and the intended goal of the crow hunt operation is only to clear the crow nest leaders, not all of them at once, and the continuous attack will continue in the future."

"As for Hong Chenle, I don't know much about this person, but I have put him on the key watch list."

"The Public Security Bureau will continue to faithfully carry out its mission to protect the safety of the citizens of Crescent City in the future. That's all for today's Q&A, farewell. ”

Schenkov did not turn his head and left.

"Mr. Director! Mr. Director! Reporters rushed in to ask for more information, but no one got a response.

Schenkov walked straight into the office building and disappeared from everyone's sight, and the soldiers of the municipal garrison at the scene also began to guide the reporters to leave the venue in an orderly manner.

It had rained heavily for a week in Crescent City, and the sky had just cleared up after the rain.

Recently, all the truth, along with the heavy rain, has been annihilated in the illusory rainbow on the horizon.

(End of chapter)