Chapter 11: The Revenge Administration

At eight o'clock, the military control of Shencheng had officially begun, and all the city's traffic arteries were equipped with special police with loaded guns and ammunition, prohibiting the non-essential movement of citizens.

In fact, in the face of Reiki monks, these special police can only be used as cannon fodder, and their real role is to reduce the non-essential outings of ordinary people and reserve emergency situations. If a big war breaks out between the Special Administration Bureau and the secret cultivators, and the people of the country love to watch the excitement, then there will be no crowds of people? Besides, the aura monks are fighting, and they pat their butts and leave after pinching, so someone has to do the thing of wiping their butts, right?

Section Chief Liang and Niu chatted while walking.

"Section Chief Liang, I don't think it makes much sense for us to pay attention to Hu Lang, I have investigated, Hu Lang is just an ordinary person, and he doesn't know Lu Manman. ”

"Then why did Lu Manman hold him and not let go?" Lao Liang puzzled, "Could it be that it's too cold, and it's warmer to hug?"

"This ......," a strange expression appeared on the calf's face, "I think it's because of the personality." We lurked in the dark cultivation world of the dark village said one thing, once a casual cultivator killed an ordinary person for no reason, but was chased by Lu Manman from south to north and from east to west for more than a thousand kilometers, the tired guy spit out his tongue, and finally couldn't bear to jump off the cliff. In this way, Lu Manman did not let him go, and Fei Lao went down to the bottom of the cliff to confirm whether the other party was alive!

Lao Liang was very dissatisfied with the calf shaking culture: "Speak human words!"

Xiao Niu showed an embarrassed expression on his face, he was not afraid of the sky, he was afraid that the leader was uneducated, and everything had to be said so bluntly: "I think Lu Manman is an angel among the devil......"

"Don't sing, talk to people!"

The calf's face turned green, and he could only continue to organize the language: "Hmm-I think Lu Manman may have a bit of a split personality, and there is both a devilish side and a compassionate side in his personality!"

At this time, the two happened to pass through a stuck point, and saw a group of aunts chatting with the special police officers in full swing.

Lao Liang praised: "The integration of military and civilian is very good!"

"Sounds a bit ...... It's like a quarrel!" Maverick said cautiously.

Sure enough, after listening to it, I realized that a square dance competition was held in the Cultural Square, and this group of aunts was going to fight, but they were stopped by the special police!

"How can there be such activities?" Lao Liang said dissatisfied, "Didn't you let a notice be issued to cancel all gathering activities?"

The calf smiled awkwardly: "Maybe it hasn't had time to cancel yet!"

I only heard an aunt shouting at the top of her voice: "Why can't you be reasonable with you young people? It's necessary for us to go out, understand?"

Of course, the special police officers don't understand: Why do you have a misunderstanding of "necessity?" Why does it become necessary to dance a square dance? Why don't you dance? Isn't it okay if many aunts don't dance square dance?

However, the special police could not say this directly, and it was easy to hurt the feelings of the proletariat, so they remained silent.

The aunt jumped up and pointed at the nose of the special police: "What does it mean to not speak?"

After a moment of stalemate, the aunts became anxious, showing the domineering spirit of not letting the women shave their eyebrows: "We have to go over what we say today, I see which of you dares to stop me?!"

Military control? does not exist, and Shenma control can't stop their square dance heart with a wild wave!

"Delayed us from square dancing, sisters, cut him!"

For a while, all the aunts kicked their paws and planed, and stole peaches from the plate.

How could these hot-blooded young men stand this, they were all dumbfounded: this is a group of god-like players! There is no routine at all, and they can't fight back......

Why is life so difficult! Lao Tzu is a special policeman, and he actually came to face off against a group of aunts, and he can't do it!

Seeing that the scene is about to get out of control. Lao Liang rushed over and snatched a gun from a SWAT officer, and shot it into the sky.

I only heard a "bang", and after a panic at the scene, there was a sudden silence. After a while, an aunt whispered, "Why is it still ringing? Isn't it fake?"

"Attention all special police!" Lao Liang ordered angrily, "If there is a violent attack on the police, moderate counterattacks are allowed! If the circumstances are bad, they can be killed directly - any consequences will be the responsibility of the special management bureau!"

An aunt muttered, "It's great to have a gun!"

"Who, that is, who are you scaring about?" said another, in a low voice.

"What the hell is the Special Authority? How can even the SWAT command it?"

Another aunt pouted: "Forget it, sisters, let's go back to play mahjong!

Lao Liang looked at the back of the aunts who were far away, handed the gun to the special police officer who was stunned next to him, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's still this thing bluffing!"

The SWAT's legs trembled: "Long ...... Sir, I didn't ...... this shot Didn't bounce ~ clip ......"

"No bullet ~ no bullet ~ clip, what's wrong?" Lao Liang said disapprovingly.

"Yes...... But you fired just now......" At this time, the other SWAT officers also reacted, no wonder the gunfire just now sounded a little weird!

"Ah......" Lao Liang was stunned, and quickly said, "That's it, why did it ring?"

The SWAT is about to cry, you shot the gun, why did you ask me why it sounded, I still want to ask you!

Lao Liang lowered his head and pondered for a while, then raised his head: "I think, maybe everyone heard it wrong!" He patted the SWAT on the shoulder and comforted, "Okay, let's get down to business!"

The SWAT officers were in pain for a while: Did you hear it wrong? Can you make up a more unreliable reason? Even if we hear it wrong, the aunts will hear it wrong? Lie to you and make a draft!

In fact, Lao Liang is also full of grievances: Lao Tzu is an honest man, and it is not easy to make up this kind of reason, so can't you lower your requirements and make do with it?

Turning around, Lao Liang couldn't help but be confused, the sound was made by himself, yes!, but he didn't notice which aunt's necklace was being controlled, and he didn't know where the necklace ** control was to make such a loud sound!

In the crowd of aunts, an aunt suddenly shouted: "Who took away the old lady's gold chain?" Fat woman, are you ......

At this time, Lao Liang's watch vibrated for a while, and when he looked up, he saw that it was the news of Section Chief Tang: Lao Liang, a section member was ambushed, and he came to Shencheng No. 1 Senior High School in the north of the city.

Lao Liang was shocked, how could someone be ambushed again? Since the Special Management Bureau rounded up Lu Manman half a month ago, the spiritual qi monks who participated in the operation that day were ambushed one after another.

Every time the aura monk who was ambushed was killed on the spot, there were no valuable clues left at the scene, only a provocative limerick: Lu Manman's cultivation is far away, and the uncle cooks the special management bureau. This made the brothers of the Special Administration Bureau suspect that the opponent was from the New Oriental Cooking School.

Originally, I wanted to arrest a Lu Manman, but I ended up stabbing a hornet's nest!

"One of our players has been ambushed, the situation is urgent, and I need to rush over now. Hu Lang went over by yourself and asked him to tell him in detail about the situation that day. Pay attention to the tone, he's not a prisoner!" Lao Liang said quickly.

"Yes!" After Xiao Niu Langsheng received the order, he asked curiously, "Revenge for Lu Manman again?"

"It's not clear!" Lao Liang waved his hand irritably, mobilizing his aura and sweeping away.

Everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and then they saw that Lao Liang was gone.

The SWAT officers, you look at me, I look at you, and then at the calf, with a panicked expression: "This ...... He...... He...... Why is it gone?"

The calf smiled, "Who?

SWAT: "......"

A well-informed old special police officer seemed to have figured out a hint of an unusual taste, and then thought of the first time he heard of the "Special Management Bureau" department, he waved his hand to signal everyone to calm down: "Dazzle is a disease, it must be cured! Don't talk nonsense, work more, talk less!"

Nima, you can still deceive yourself like this!