He was promoted to Lieutenant Colonel, and Mr. Xi even specially transferred a brigade of Flying Eagle Special Forces to him to lead. Although this was also due to the need for anti-terrorism operations, Liu Yansong was still very pleased.

From this point, we can easily see that Mr. Xi was determined to support his father to take office. From the decentralization of power by Chief No. 1, Mr. Xi probably has this courage.

Of course, Liu Yansong knew something in his mind. The reason why he was able to command a brigade of the Flying Eagle Special Forces this time was probably because the Song family had put in a lot of efforts. Mr. Song was the founding father. If he and Mr. Xi formed an alliance, no force in the entire China could match him.

Liu Yansong boarded the train early in the morning, and he did not take anyone. Although Bai Xiaojing wanted to follow Liu Yansong to Xinjiang Province, Liu Yansong insisted that she stayed in Yanjing City.

Speaking of which, Liu Yansong was still a little worried about the people who secretly plotted against his parents, and because his mission came suddenly, many things could not be arranged. Fortunately, Bai Xiaojing is a master at the peak of the foundation-building stage. Liu Yansong kept her at home. If something difficult to deal with at that time happens, with Bai Xiaojing's strength, those guys who are engaged in the formation can disappear in minutes.

At around 4 pm the next day, the train arrived at Wucheng, the capital of Xinjiang Province. Liu Yansong followed the crowd out of the station and came to the square. It was about two hours' drive from the railway station to the Xinjiang Provincial Military Region. Liu Yansong looked at the situation in the square and decided to call a taxi directly to go there.

If you take a bus, it will not only waste time, but also take at least three trips on the way. Liu Yansong feels that it is better to spend more money than delaying on the road. He made up his mind and Liu Yansong immediately walked to a taxi not far away. He opened the door of the co-pilot and drilled in. "Please go to Changji Daxiqu."

"The guest is going to Daxiqu? It is the location of the provincial military garrison." When the driver heard the address reported by Liu Yansong, hesitant expression suddenly appeared on his face. "The guest probably is not here to travel, right? You take the train and look like a soldier. Could it be that you are the leader or special commissioner from Yanjing City?

Liu Yansong was stunned. Unexpectedly, he got into a car casually. The driver was so smart. "Just drive over directly. Don't ask more questions if you shouldn't ask." Liu Yansong didn't think too much, and said a few words lightly, but quickly closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

The driver's mouth moved twice, but he didn't say anything again. A sharp light suddenly flashed in his eyes, but he quickly started the car. "Well, this person actually had a murderous intent on me. What's his origin?" Liu Yansong, who had closed his eyes, felt his heart moved, and the murderous aura flashed from the driver's body made him alert.

He felt extremely strange in his heart. At first, this man speculated that he was a special commissioner from Yanjing City. Although he was not a special commissioner, his identity was not much different from that of a special commissioner.

After returning, Liu Yansong did not leave any haircuts. Of course, he did not have much time to repair them these days. Besides, during this time abroad, Liu Yansong was also used to his current hairstyle. This time he was ordered to come to Xinjiang province to fight terrorism. In order not to attract the attention of those who are interested, of course he would not repair his hairstyle.

Unexpectedly, when he called out a car, he actually met someone who wanted to kill him. Liu Yansong thought to himself, and suddenly he suspected that the driver's origin was very unusual. If he had murderous aura on his body, he must have died in his hands. Liu Yansong had a little swept it with his spiritual sense and realized it.

Knowing that this guy was not simple, Liu Yansong immediately became interested. He directly penetrated the driver's body with a divine thought, but he still closed his eyes quietly.

Not long after the car drove out, the driver's mood suddenly fluctuated. Liu Yansong was alert, but found that this guy actually picked up the walkie-talkie in the car.

The driver opened the channel and shouted, and said it in a row for nearly a minute. Unfortunately, Liu Yansong couldn't understand what the other party was saying at all. He felt disappointed and felt that if he came here to fight terrorism, he would definitely be like a blind man if he was not familiar with the local language.

Not long after, a gloomy voice came from the walkie-talkie. Liu Yansong listened carefully and speculated in his heart that the guy should be around fifty years old, as if he was telling the driver what he was doing.

As the intercom became more and more severe, the driver's face became more and more serious. After he finished speaking, the driver spitted a note from his mouth. Liu Yansong guessed that he should have agreed to the other party. Then the driver turned off the channel of the intercom, but quickly turned the steering wheel and drove towards another road.

"Is this guy going to kill me?" Liu Yansong thought to himself, but he was very skilled and bold, but he was still calm. He would also see what medicine this guy sold in the gourd.

Although Liu Yansong closed his eyes, he had the spiritual sense to penetrate the driver's body, so he could naturally watch the situation outside through the driver's eyes. Moreover, in order to prevent it, Liu Yansong quietly locked the entire car with his spiritual sense. But soon, he found that the car seemed a bit unusual. Next to the driver's seat, there was a special iron box that looked extremely secret, and there was a sharp dagger and a May 4 pistol inside.

The bullets were loaded in the gun, and dozens of bullets were placed in the iron box. Liu Yansong was surprised. He didn't expect that an ordinary taxi would be so complicated. When he thought of his heavy responsibilities this time, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. If the terrorists in Xinjiang really had such a secret identity, the anti-terrorism task would probably become extremely difficult.

Think about it, there are more than 200,000 troops in Xinjiang Province. There are also armed police brigades and agricultural reclamation brigades, and the total number of people is probably as large as 300,000. There are so many troops, but terrorist atrocities still occur every year or even monthly in Xinjiang Province. Although the troops cannot pay attention to terrorist attacks every moment, especially in this area, it is basically managed by the local government. However, Liu Yansong believes that the troops must have set up mobile teams in this area. However, if terrorists have legal identities in Xinjiang Province, if they do not commit atrocities, they may be gods and may not be able to find them.

That's why Liu Yansong felt a headache, but now he knew that the driver around him was probably also a member of the terrorist, so he felt very relieved. Unexpectedly, he had such good luck, and just got off the train, he actually encountered a terrorist driving a taxi. At that time, taking this guy as an opportunity, he might even catch the terrorist leader hidden in Xinjiang Province.

The car was driving very fast, and the driver seemed to be in a hurry. He ran the red light several times in a row, and didn't seem to care whether his identity would be exposed. Liu Yansong was not surprised. After all, as long as the driver did not commit atrocities, no one would doubt him. Although the car would definitely be photographed by the camera when running a red light, he knew that he didn't care about it at all.

I don’t know where this guy is confident. He is running red lights continuously and fines are secondary. Could it be that he is not worried about being deducted points at all?

Liu Yansong speculated in his heart that unless someone inside could eliminate the terrorists, otherwise this would definitely arouse suspicion from those interested. Thinking of the mysterious brother Bin in Tibetan Province, Liu Yansong thought to himself that person was also hiding in the public security system?

To be honest, the public security system can really do many things that ordinary people cannot do. For example, getting a household registration to whitewash your identity, eliminating your driver's license, eliminating past crimes, etc., especially asking for information, controlling the underworld, investigating the terrain, etc.

He sighed solemnly in his heart. Liu Yansong had considered this matter when he was in Tibet Province. It was not a matter of arrogance in China for terrorists, especially the treacherous Tibetans in Xinjiang. Among them, there were probably also visionary people with extraordinary wisdom and visionaries who made various plans early and brought outstanding children into the government agencies of Xinjiang Province or Tibet Province.

The taxi ran on the road for more than twenty minutes, and the driver's mood gradually became heavier. Liu Yansong slowly opened his eyes and found that not far ahead, there was a crowded downtown. "What does this guy mean? Does he want to carry me to hit the crowd?"

Liu Yansong was shocked. His left hand suddenly tightened, but he quickly clenched his fist. If this guy wanted to commit terrorist atrocities, Liu Yansong would never mind shooting him to death immediately. Although Liu Yansong did want to use this person to find the terrorist's nest, in order to protect the more people, Liu Yansong had to give up this line directly.

However, what surprised Liu Yansong was that the driver obviously did not want to commit any atrocities, so he slowly stopped the car. "Sorry, sir. The boss just sent a message that something happened at my house, so he had to rush back immediately. I won't charge your fees. Here you can just call a car to Daxiqu."

"Strange thing" Liu Yansong hesitated in his heart, but it would be better if this guy didn't take action. Anyway, he had planted a divine mind in his body, so he didn't care what tricks he played. So Liu Yansong pretended to be depressed and got off the car, and the driver quickly started the car and left quickly.

"Is this guy taking the wrong medicine?" The car quickly disappeared, and Liu Yansong felt depressed. However, thinking that he had just got off the train and found some clues of terrorists, Liu Yansong quickly calmed down.
Chapter completed!