Chapter 60: An Inconspicuous Small Department (1)
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In the messy buildings, there are countless maze-like paths and alleys hidden, with weeds or garbage piled up, and few people usually walk around. Even locals rarely use these hidden passages, as if they are afraid of getting lost in it.
But sometimes these small roads and alleys become emergency passages. In the narrow and dim alleys, a gangster wearing a hole-covered dress with a Moshid hairstyle ran desperately. The garbage and debris in the alleys tripped him from time to time. The gangster didn't care about these things at all, and stumbled through the alleys and finally got into a dilapidated yard.
Unlike its dilapidated appearance, the yard is very lively and crowded. The tall factory is full of electric cars of various high-end brands. The robotic arms are waving quickly, spraying and changing the color of the electric car body.
The gangster ran to a strong bald man panting and started shouting before he could stand firm, "Brother Qiang, no, Fatty Dong asked Tiaozi to take it away."
The bald man glared at Moxi's fucking gangster and slapped him, "Damn it, why are you yelling at me? You're a mourning person."
The gangster's eyes were so sharp that his eyes were filled with stars, and his face instantly became swollen, but he covered the place where he was beaten but did not dare to scream, so he could only keep gasping on the side.
The bald man glared at the gangster again, "Speak, what's going on outside now? I'm mute?"
"Hiss... the helping people chased out, hiss... they all took guys... many people." The gangster covered his face and tried to gesture, "There are spears, and... the rocket launcher..."
The bald man rubbed his head and frowned and muttered, "Fatty Dong was arrested, why are these Japanese supporters more concerned than us? Hey, it's strange, this matter is interesting, interesting..."
The gangster looked around, carefully approached and whispered: "Hiss... Brother Qiang, I think these Japanese helpers are not right. They occupy our place and are mysterious. I don't know what to do."
The bald head turned his eyes, but pretended to be indifferent and said, "What do he do? As long as he gives enough money, I'm too lazy to care."
"No, Brother Qiang." The gangster looked around mysteriously, "You see, these Japanese helpers are all carrying guys, saying that they want to borrow our machine tools for use, and they won't let us get close. I took a sneak peek yesterday and they opened one of our six lines..."
The bald man glanced at the gangster with his eyes slanted, "Are you saying that they are just a cover for our place?"
"Yes, I saw them lifting something like a metal coffin from the car last night. It was so unlucky and scared me." The gangster said with a bitter face, "I have been timid since I was a child..."
The bald man slapped Moxigan's head and whispered: "It's useful to say something, who cares if you are timid or not? What metal coffin..."
"I didn't see clearly. It was just a long metal box containing a person. It looked like a coffin. I was so scared that I didn't dare to look at it again." The gangster covered his head and said in a hurry.
The bald man was about to say something, but suddenly heard a thunderous roar in the distance. He turned his head and looked at it. A mushroom cloud slowly rose in the sky.
Seeing this scene, the people around him were immediately frightened by the scene. The bald man reacted the fastest and shouted quickly, "Closing things quickly, I can't stay in this place..."
Before he could finish speaking, the few people standing in the distance suddenly fell softly to the ground, without any sound or any signs. The bald man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that the light in front of him seemed to be twisted for a moment, and then he turned black and knew nothing.
In just a few seconds, all the people in the yard of the car changer fell into a coma. All of this was silent and seemed very strange.
Suddenly, dense footsteps sounded in the streets around the car factory, and countless soldiers fully armed in exoskeleton armor rushed out of various alleys, rushing in like a stream flowing into a river, and in the blink of an eye the car factory surrounded the car factory was surging.
A group of commandos climbed over the wall, opened the door and stayed in the yard. Everyone was aiming at the factory with guns, but they were not ready to enter the building.
In the crowd, Qin Yufeng was wearing close-fitting metal armor, holding a bulletproof shield in his left hand, and splitting everyone with his right hand, "Red Team One, Two, follow me."
While speaking, Qin Yufeng put a shield on his face and touched the factory, and two teams of people followed closely behind him. When he reached the door, Qin Yufeng suddenly stopped, clenched his right hand into a fist, and then stretched out his five fingers and waved it to the left and right sides.
The two assault teams following behind immediately separated from each other and stood on both sides of the door. Qin Yufeng raised his shield with his left hand, pulled out a short knife with his right hand, and nodded to a team member beside him.
The commando took the shotgun and shot it at the lock of the door. Qin Yufeng kicked open the door and rushed in. A series of metal collisions suddenly sounded in the factory, followed by a muffled sound of knife entering the flesh and blood, and a scream of people.
In the dim room, the sharp short sword danced into a ball, as hot and dazzling as the sun, and every time it waved, a blood flower bloomed. Within a few breaths, there was no movement in the factory.
Qin Yufeng walked out of it, holding a person in his hand, threw it on the ground, and spat hard, "We're lost, there are small characters inside, clean up the scene and let the cleaners do their work."
At this time, a team member came over, handed over a communicator, and whispered: "The communications transferred from the headquarters, Director Shen from the 19th Bureau was cursing and asking why we didn't go to support the investigation team."
Qin Yufeng shook his eyebrows and said with a cold face: "Didn't I let the Blue Team go? What else do they complain about?"
"I guess it's because the Blue Team went too late."
"We are not their nanny, we have to take care of them at all times." Qin Yufeng frowned, "Go back and put the captain of the Blue Team in custody for three days and write me a check."
Qin Yufeng looked back at the dilapidated factory, and a cold look appeared in his eyes, "It's a turbulent time."
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"Bang."
A bright desk lamp almost hit Qin Tianyuan's face. The dazzling light made him unable to open his eyes. He hurriedly covered his eyes with his hands. "What are you doing, Officer Liu, we are all so familiar with each other, so there is no need to do this."
Liu Yingxue snorted coldly, turned off the desk lamp and put it aside, "Since we are so familiar with each other, I won't give you the name and age. You can hurry up and ask for it yourself."
Qin Tianyuan thought for a while and asked in confusion: "What am I going to recruit?"
"Qin Tianyuan, you pretend to be confused, right?" Liu Yingxue approached Qin Tianyuan and stared at him almost close to his face.
This oppressive close stare made Qin Tianyuan feel a little panicked and hurriedly leaned back, trying hard to keep the distance between the two of them.
"What are you doing in the suburbs of the city in the afternoon?" Liu Yingxue asked slowly, "Who is the one who is fighting with you? Where did your weapons come from?"
"I remember that the third-class C permission does not have a gun license?"
Qin Tianyuan thought about it and said seriously: "I haven't received a notice that I can explain to you, so I refuse to answer, or you can contact my boss and they will answer your question."
"Haha." Liu Yingxue seemed to hear a ridiculous joke and sneered several times, "Your boss? The Used Archives Administration? Qin Tianyuan, do you really treat yourself as a dish?"
Liu Yingxue slapped the table, "I gave you aside last time because I gave Fang Shinan the face. Do you really think it was up to the unit that couldn't even be considered the lowest authority? Communicate with me? Are you worthy?"
"Why do you need to communicate with others when arrested by my Special Case Bureau? Anyone who comes in must bow his head to me obediently."
Qin Tianyuan thought for a while and said sincerely: "Although we have low authority, we are also a regular department. Please be polite, otherwise we will inevitably be embarrassed when dealing with each other in the future."
"I can't think of any other dealings to fight except to catch you." Liu Yingxue said expressionlessly, "Don't toast or not to eat and drink."
The door of the interrogation room was suddenly opened, Fang Shinan showed a face and waved to Liu Yingxue, "Girl, come out."
Chapter completed!