Rogue Aventure

Bai Juan and Pang Yu came out of the Central Propaganda Department in a trance, if it weren't for the hot sun in the sky, it would have been like a dream.

Yang Luo drove them to CCTV, "Go in by yourself and go directly to the director."

Bai Juan asked, "Where are you going?"

"Since I'm back, of course I have to go home and have a look."

After Yang Luo and Pang Yu got out of the car, Bai Juan said softly, "Thank you!"

Yang Luo smiled, waved and said, "Go!" Seeing the two of them walk into the CCTV building, Yang Luo started the car and went home.

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The night sky is like washing, and the blue moonlight pours over the whole land, giving people a dreamy feeling.

In the intensive care unit of Jinzhou Central Hospital, Cai Liang stared at the roof with gloomy eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

The door of the ward was pushed open, and a young man in his 30s walked in, "It's just a game!"

Cailiang sat up on the bed, "What's the matter?" Since the bridge of the nose was repaired, the medicine thread hadn't been removed yet, so he spoke in a low voice, which made people feel suffocated.

The young man said: "Yang Luo went to the women's anti-riot brigade and the special police team this morning. He returned to the City Bureau for half an hour at noon, and left again with a man and a woman. His whereabouts are unknown."

"He didn't go anywhere else?"

The young man shook his head: "No!"

Cai Liang closed his eyes, opened them after a while and asked, "Do you know what he said there?"

"I heard that some kind of special service team was formed, but I don't know about the others."

"Dingling..." Just then Cailiang's phone rang, and when he took out the phone, his face changed when he saw the caller ID.

Press the answer button: "Didn't I tell you, don't call me." Cai Liang's face became more and more ugly because he didn't know what was said on the phone.

"Wait for me at the old place." After hanging up the phone, Cai Liang changed out of his hospital gown.

"He came by car." The young man nodded, and Cai Liang continued, "Go to the South Bridge."

The night is the root of evil, and there are many unknown stories happening.

A Fukang drove around Jinzhou City along the ring road, and finally drove quickly to Xiaoling South Bridge. Half an hour later, the car drove up the river embankment and slowly drove downstream.After driving about 200 meters away, it stopped, and two lights on the opposite side flickered, and then fell into darkness again.Cailiang got off Fukang's car, walked over quickly and got into the car.

Sitting in the car was a 35-year-old young man with long hair. He was Ran Fei, who controlled half of Jinzhou's underground forces.

"Brother Cai!"

Cai Liang said sullenly, "How much does he know?"

Murderous intent flashed in Ran Fei's eyes, "That guy has a hard mouth, half his life is gone, and he didn't say a word."

Cai Liang said coldly: "It doesn't matter if you say it or not, if he meets Huo Xian, then Huo Xian must have mastered a lot."

Ran Fei kept looking at the dark night outside, his eyes were a little empty, "How to do it?"

A ferocious look appeared on Cai Liang's face, "Get rid of Huo Xian, and I will let people wash away the evidence he has."

Ran Fei nodded: "Where's the undercover guy?"

Cai Liang pondered for a while, "Keep him for now, maybe we can use it later."

Half an hour later, Cailiang got out of the car, boarded Fukang again and disappeared into the night.The secret battle in the Jinzhou City Public Security Bureau suddenly intensified, and the contest between justice and evil unfolded in the dark of night.

The sky is gradually getting brighter, a little cloudy, and the slight southerly wind brings some coolness to the hot summer.Yang Luo got up early, didn't even eat breakfast, greeted his mother and drove straight to Jinzhou.

On the way back to Jinzhou, Yang Luo called Wei Qiangjun and asked him to contact the troops stationed in Jinzhou and borrow the training ground for a month.Tanks, helicopter gunships, and guns and ammunition must be sufficient.

Wei Qiangjun didn't ask, and agreed to let him wait for news.More than ten minutes later, Wei Qiangjun called, "I contacted Peng Biwu, the commander of the Shenyang Military Region. You should call him."

Yang Luo agreed, and then dialed a number, "My name is Yang Luo, connect me to Commander Peng."

"Please wait!"

Not long after, a low but full of air came from the receiver, "Yang Luo! I have admired you for a long time."

Yang Luo chuckled: "Chief! Don't bring such hurtful things."

"Haha..." There was a burst of loud laughter, "117 Division, 8611 Unit, the 350th Regiment of the old Red Army. Although it is now an armed police force, its combat effectiveness is no worse than that of the field army. I have notified them just now. Do your best to meet your requirements. However, when you go there to play, there are guns and ammunition, as well as tanks and helicopters, you can't make people busy, you have to bring them to play together."

Yang Luo murmured, "Old fox, he's all fucked up." However, borrowing someone else's place and using other people's things for free, if Yang Luo doesn't agree to this request, it won't justify it.

"One sheep is herding, and ten sheep are herding. As long as they dare to play with me, I don't care."

Peng Biwu laughed heartily again: "As long as you agree, if they dare to be lazy, it's up to me to deal with them." Yang Luo thanked and hung up the phone.

It was less than eight o'clock when he rushed back to the City Bureau, and the elites selected by the women's anti-riot brigade and the SWAT team were already standing neatly in the compound.

Now is the time to go to work, and there are people coming and going, who don't know what happened, talking about whether there is another big case.The windows of the office building were all opened, and heads poked out one by one.

Seeing Yang Luo approaching, Zhuang Yang saluted Yang Luo, "Ju Yang! Count me as the 22 people have assembled."

Yang Luo nodded, turned around and looked at the girls from the anti-riot brigade standing on the other side, also 22 people, wearing police uniforms was really eye-catching.

"Liang Yuwen!"

"Here!" Liang Yuwen, standing at the front of the line, took a step forward.

"You act as captain temporarily."

"Yes!"

Yang Luo looked at the time, and then grabbed a passing police officer: "You go to the logistics equipment department, find someone to drive that bus over, I will use it today."

"Yes!"

The policeman ran into the office building quickly, and after a while a young policeman ran out, "Director Yang!"

Yang Luo nodded: "You drive us to Unit 8611 in Santaizi Town, Linghe County."

The police bus drove over, Yang Luo waved: "Get in the bus!"

Unit 8611 is located in the center of Santaizi Town, on the side of National Highway 102.When Yang Luo and the others arrived, regiment leader Zheng Zhijun, deputy commander Wang Xin, political commissar Cheng Zhanqun, deputy political commissar Wang Jinqiao, and chief of staff Wang Yi all stood at the gate to welcome them.

For no other reason, he called the commander-in-chief of the military region and issued a death order. He must meet Yang Luo's requirements, and he must also select soldiers with excellent qualities to participate in their training.And they also knew Yang Luo's identity from Peng Biwu's mouth, how could such a good opportunity not be taken seriously.

Seeing Yang Luo get out of the car, both Zheng Zhijun and Cheng Zhanqun looked at Yang Luo with eager eyes.

Yang Luo looked at them and felt hairy. **, these guys don't have special hobbies, I don't play tricks.

If Zheng Zhijun and the others knew what Yang Luo was thinking, they didn't know what his expression would be.

"My name is Yang Luo, and I'm the deputy director of the Jinzhou Municipal Public Security Bureau." Yang Luo walked over and saluted.

Zheng Zhijun and the others warmly shook hands with Yang Luo, "Comrade Yang Luo! You are welcome."

Cheng Zhanqun said: "The dormitory has been arranged, let's go and have a look first, tidy it up, and then it will be noon, what are you talking about after lunch."

Yang Luo nodded: "I will trouble you this month."

"No trouble, no trouble." Zheng Zhijun and the others' enthusiasm exceeded people's imagination.

Zhuang Yang looked at the familiar barracks and listened to the slogans of soldiers training in the distance, with a special emotion in his eyes.

But Liang Yuwen's little girls were muttering in their hearts, and it seemed that it was not a good thing to come here for training.

Following the path of the barracks, we came to a barracks. Zheng Zhijun said, "This is the first company of the second battalion. The floors on the right have been vacated for you."

Yang Luo didn't speak, and when he walked in, he saw many photos hanging on the walls on both sides, and there were brief introductions under the photos.

This regiment already existed during the Anti-Japanese War. It participated in the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, the Vietnam War, and the India War.This company is called the Iron and Steel Company, and has made countless achievements.What surprised Yang Luo even more was that there were actually 19 generals in this regiment, 11 of which were in the steel company.Except for the 19 generals, the people in the photo are all the combat heroes who died in the steel company.If you carefully count the photos that are plastered on the walls, there are more than 2000 if not [-].

Yang Luo said in a deep voice: "Our predecessors exchanged blood and lives for today's peace, and peace is the grave of soldiers. He made many soldiers gradually forget the cruelty of war in a peaceful environment, and lost only us. The army soul that only the ** possesses."

"Yes!" Cheng Zhanqun sighed, "Young people now have no sense of crisis. Soldiers come to be gilded. Only we understand that behind this peace, there are many crises hidden... Over the years, our enemies have been watching around. Although the 8611 regiment became an armed police force when it was loaded with troops, we have always been training in a state of preparation for battle. The spirit of the army will never disappear in our regiment, and it has been deeply branded in the psychology of every soldier."

Zhuang Yang stood there straight, looking at the photos on the wall without blinking.The police officers of the SWAT team and the girls like Liang Yuwen couldn't understand the world of soldiers, but they could understand the photos on the wall, and Yang Luo and the others could understand their conversations.

Liang Yuwen said softly: "Ju Yang! It's not that we don't have a sense of crisis, but that the war is too far away from us."

Chief of Staff Wang Jinqiao, who has been silent all this time, said: "Actually, the war is around us, but you don't know it. The person who has the most say on this issue is your Director Yang. You can ask him."

Everyone looked at Yang Luo, even Zhuang Yang.It is true that he used to be a soldier, but some things are beyond his reach.

Yang Luo raised his hand and wiped the clean but dusty photo in front of him, "If there is a country, there will be interests, and if there are interests, there will be war. Maybe right now, a certain special force of our country is competing with the enemy. "When Yang Luo spoke, his eyes were a little misty, and no one knew what he was thinking.