Zhou Yanjun got out of the police car, took several assistants and followed two people from the Special Incident Handling Department toward the apartment where Wang Xueshan was.

In the sky, six Martial 9 are suspended in the air, aiming at the apartment at six angles. The rockets reflect a touch of cold light in the sun.

The emergence of armed helicopters caused a sensation, which made nearby streets full of people.

Wilson felt a little stunned. In his eyes, the places he saw were all people. The residential buildings were filled with people. They used all kinds of means, whether it was trees, roofs, or window balconies. In short, all places where people could stand were all people.

"God! Are these Chinese people not afraid of death?"

Wilson could no longer understand. In Western countries, in this case, citizens could have escaped as far as they could. How could they watch with great force like now? Guns and bullets were blind, and who knew whether bullets would fly randomly and cause casualties.

"Don't you just care about these people?" Out of responsibility for the operation, Wilson of course found the deputy director.

The deputy director who had a little general's belly disagreed: "Major Wilson, don't worry. When some people die, they will naturally go as far as they go. You don't understand the habits of our country, so you don't have to pay attention to them."

Indeed, Wilson couldn't understand this remark.

Zhou Yanjun walked into the apartment with a serious face. On the surface, Zhou Yanjun was not nervous and afraid last time. However, in his heart, he was transformed, like a wave hitting the coast, unable to calm down. He never thought that he would be chosen to face Wang Xueshan directly.

The original form is terrifying. Just look at the information provided by the United States and you will know how terrible it is.

Perhaps it should be said that they are no longer humans, but demons from hell.

For the apartment where Wang Xueshan is located, the structural diagram alone has been studied for a long time, and it is so refined that it is at the door of each window.

With Zhou Yanjun and the others entering, the armed police behind also rushed in and began to transfer other residents of the apartment. At this point, it can be said that they have already caused a full-scale siege to Wang Xueshan. As long as Wang Xueshan has any abnormal movements, they can open fire.

The entire apartment was transferred very quickly, and under violence, ordinary people had no way to resist.

As if such a big incident happened, the news media naturally would not miss such a good opportunity. Although there are restrictions, shooting on some peripherals is not a problem. Anyway, for news, it is the most normal to catch up with shadows, and it can be guessed randomly by front-line reporters.

And like countless mobile phones on the periphery, how can I ban these?

The reporters are absolutely omnipresent and can set up remote cameras one or two kilometers away to shoot here.

So, in just a moment, abnormal news about Anyang City appeared in major media across the country. Especially the armed helicopters, armored vehicles, and a large number of armed police. The most sensational ones were the Warriors' individual combat system and the super combat system appeared at the same time.

During the discussion, no one knows who the operation is targeting.

Ordinary people, things like the original form, are far from being accessible to them, so they naturally cannot know the news.

Appearing in front of the door marked 303, Zhou Yanjun and others all stood there, and then held their attraction, their heartbeats accelerated, and even outsiders could hear it.

The person in charge of this conversation was Feng Hongguang from the Special Processing Department. He forced himself to calm down, turned his head and looked at the people who came with him, took a few deep breaths before deciding to knock on the door. Anyone knows that the true form is terrible, and walking here means that he may die at any time.

But he had to do so because there were commands on it.

The original form is also a human being. It has human emotions and six desires. Starting from this aspect, it is best to be able to recruit and use it for one's own use.

Although the possibility is very low, it will only take a test to know the result.

From the information obtained from the inside, the prototype is not only a combat machine, but also a few extremely advanced weapons. Whether it is a human or a weapon, it is what the country needs most.

Slowly breathing, Feng Hongguang knocked on the door.

The matter is a bit ridiculous. After being surrounded in all directions, we still need to be so polite. I am afraid that this is the first time in the special handling department.

Wang Xueshan was sitting on the sofa all the time. When he heard the knock on the door, a smile appeared on his face, and they still came.

Putting down the water he was holding, Wang Xueshan walked over and opened the door.

There were seven people who appeared in front of Wang Xueshan. They looked serious and felt like they were not angry. Unfortunately, from Wang Xueshan's eyes, their muscles were shaking, and their heartbeat was beating rapidly, which came into their sensitive ears.

Wang Xueshan did not ask about their identity, but made a gesture of asking for help.

The two sides seemed to have a tacit understanding. Feng Hongguang and Zhou Yanjun and others walked into this residence where both countries made great fuss.

"Sit down!"

Wang Xueshan was not as good as Feng Hongguang and the others imagined. Instead, he politely asked them to sit down, then poured them a glass of water each, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I don't have any tea or drinks here, only pure water."

Feng Hongguang said: "Mr. Wang, it doesn't matter."

Wang Xueshan looked at Zhou Yanjun and smiled and said, "Captain Zhou, oh, no, it should be Director Zhou, we are meeting again."

Zhou Yanjun sat on the sofa, his whole body tensed. When he heard Wang Xueshan's greeting like an old friend, he loosened his whole body again and said with a smirk: "Yes, we're meeting again."

The two of them can be said to have fought each other, but Zhou Yanjun, an old criminal policeman, has always been at a disadvantage. Wang Xueshan's identity as Wang and his original form, and what he can contact and master is far from comparable to Zhou Yanjun. It is difficult to find the most direct evidence of Wang Xueshan.

At this time, Wang Xueshan gave people the feeling that he was a hospitality young man, with a simple and honest look, and dark skin, and he looked like a child from the mountain. Not to mention Zhou Yanjun, even Feng Hongguang and others had an illusion.

It's as if they are not facing the original form, but an ordinary person.

Or, is the intelligence department wrong?

Wang Xueshan sat opposite them, his waist straightened, and his face gradually returned to his cold appearance.

In just a moment, the aura emitted by Wang Xueshan swept across the living room, like a substance, cut by a knife, making everyone feel like they were cut by a knife. This kind of murderous aura like substance made people fall into the ice cave, their whole body is stiff and they can hardly move.

Zhou Yanjun and the others were shocked, and a suffocation came and their eyes popped out.

This breath came and went quickly, as if the wind was blowing, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

However, this short moment made Zhou Yanjun and the other seven seem to have passed a century, their clothes were wet with cold sweat, and their muscles became sore after relaxing.

At this time, Zhou Yanjun and the others were all shocked, with their faces drastically changing. They absolutely could not imagine that a person could make them so embarrassed with this breath, as if they had experienced a journey of life and death. Until now, they realized that the original shape was even more terrifying than they expected.

Wang Xueshan put away his breath, took a sip, and said, "What's the matter with me?"

A careless move made Feng Hongguang and the others feel like walking on thin ice.

After a forced smile, Feng Hongguang sorted out his thinking first and then said, "Mr. Wang, you probably know why we came here. There are hundreds of criminal policemen, dozens of snipers, more than ten super combat systems, as well as armed helicopters, and even armored vehicles."

Wang Xueshan said, "I know."

Zhou Yanjun blurted out and asked, "I'm about to know, why haven't you escaped?"

Feng Hongguang glared at Zhou Yanjun, a little angry. How did this man speak?

Wang Xueshan smiled and said, "A week ago, I knew you were monitoring me. If I wanted to escape, you would not be able to stop me, and I would not give you so much time to prepare. Even this morning, I knew you were transferring residents nearby."

"Okay, we don't need to pull it off on these issues. Mr. Wang, I am now on behalf of the government to ask you, are you involved in the series of cases appealing?" Feng Hongguang's voice became serious.

In Feng Hongguang's view, Wang Xueshan, surrounded like this, could not make any trouble at all.

Feng Hongguang threw out a document, which contained a murder case in Anyang City, as well as the killings of hundreds of lives committed by A3 at that time, but now it is counted on Wang Xueshan's head.

Wang Xueshan was a bachelor: "Okay, I admit it all."

"Just admit it." Feng Hongguang slapped the table, took out his aura as an official, and said, "Do you still have the national law in your eyes that you can kill people so recklessly? Do you know that all the crimes you committed are death sentences?"

Zhou Yanjun whispered from the side: "Director Feng!"

Zhou Yanjun wanted to remind Feng Hongguang that the above said that even if it is to comfort oneself, it is not important to arouse the other party’s dissatisfaction, which will lead to the inability to handle things.

When Zhou Yanjun reminded him, Feng Hongguang realized that he had unknowingly put out the trick of dealing with ordinary people, but forgot that the person in front of him was not an ordinary person, but a true form. The person who died at his hands was definitely calculated in a thousand. The trick of dealing with ordinary people was simply not feasible.

Wang Xueshan smiled faintly and said, "In my eyes, there is no national law." (Welcome, your support is my greatest motivation.)
Chapter completed!