The rise of special forces from the boot camp

Chapter 486 Shrewd Cui Zhe! (4K)

The toilets in the logistics department are modern squatting pits with partitions in the middle, similar to public toilets in big cities.

Wang Chen found an excuse to leave when Liu Jin and others had eaten half of their meal, and ran to the toilet to start setting up.

I saw him holding transparent super glue in his hand, and quickly applied it to the toilet squats. More than 20 squats were all coated with super glue. This process only took about 10 minutes.

After all this was done, Wang Chen went out of the toilet and found a place to hide.

On the other side, after breakfast, Liu Jin and the others are going to work after a stroll. The logistics department does not have many training tasks, and the more important thing is to deal with some small things to maintain the operation of the entire special warfare brigade, so it is relatively leisurely. .

The onset time of the laxative is usually five to 10 minutes. When Liu Jin and others were on their way to work, the effect of the laxative began to take effect!

"Oh, shit, my stomach suddenly feels uncomfortable." Liu Jin covered his stomach and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"With company, I'll go too!"

"Let's go, let's go together."

The three of them walked towards the toilet while talking.

The living habits of the military camp have been developed. Generally, the first thing to do when waking up in the morning is to wash and go to the toilet, so the flow of public toilets is not large.

When the three of Liu Jin entered, the toilet was empty, and the three of them found a squatting spot at random, and hurriedly took off their pants...

"Three." Wang Chen grinned and murmured softly.

In the next 5 minutes, more than 20 people who were drugged by Wang Chen covered their stomachs, bent over, and rushed to the toilet in groups.

After Wang Chen saw that everyone had arrived, he strolled into the toilet with a plastic bag in his hand.

The plastic bag contained two kicks, that is, cannons fired by children during the Chinese New Year, also known as Leizi.

"Damn it, revenge!" Wang Chen grinned, took out the lighter, started from the first squatting position, lit the thunderbolt and started throwing it in.

"Damn! What the hell is this!"

The people in the toilet hurriedly dodged, only to find that they couldn't move their feet at this time.

"boom!"

"Hey, fuck you, who the hell threw this thing outside and smashed my basket."

"What's the matter? Why are there gunfire?"

"boom!"

"Fuck, who the hell is this!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

There were explosions in the toilet. After Wang Chen judged the location of Liu Jin's pit, he almost ignited all the remaining thunders in his hand and threw them into it.

After finishing, Wang Chen ran away.

Some people want to chase after them, but their stomachs are really uncomfortable and they are powerless.

Not long after Wang Chen left, the patrol team rushed into the toilet and began to question, "Who the hell is firing a gun in the toilet?"

………………

At around ten o'clock in the morning, Liu Jin and the others came to the pigsty in charge of Wang Chen with sullen faces, with their crotch clamped, bent over, and clutching their stomachs.

"Hello squad leader!" Wang Chen immediately raised his chest and saluted.

"You kid is so fucking ugly!" Liu Jin gritted his teeth and scolded, "Did you set the firecrackers up?"

"Squad leader, what are you talking about?" Wang Chen said blankly, "I don't understand?"

"I asked you why you were so diligent this morning, you were cooking, and you admitted your mistake. So it was all your plan." Liu Jin said with widened eyes, "Boy, there is still a long way to go, so you can't be too rampant."

"I really don't know what you're talking about, squad leader." Wang Chen blinked and said, "But why are you all covering your stomach? Go to the toilet quickly, don't pull your pants down."

"Brothers, beat him up!" Liu Jin's anger rushed to his head, he shouted, rushed to Wang Chen's neck and grabbed him.

"Do it?" Wang Chen grinned and said, "It's too much bullying, I'm going to fucking fight back."

After the words fell, Wang Chen stretched out his hand to grab Liu Jin's fist, pulled it violently, and with a movement of his feet, Liu Jin fell directly to the ground.

"Crash!"

At this time, the crowd behind rushed up to surround Wang Chen, Wang Chen ran away, and the whole pig farm immediately became chaotic.

It's somewhat strenuous to directly challenge more than 20 people, so Wang Chen adopted guerrilla warfare and defeated them one by one.

Ten minutes later, the pig farm was full of people, and Wang Chen was standing not far away, grinning loudly.

happy!

It was like this in the army, fighting and making noise, and the second squad represented by Liu Jin kept quiet after being cleaned up by Wang Chen, feeling that it was too embarrassing.

Liu Jin could only continue to punish Wang Chen from other aspects.

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Beijing, around nine o'clock in the evening.

Cui Zhe, Zhang Yang and others finished their day's work and walked out of the police station.

"Drink something?" Zhang Yang greeted.

"I can't drink." Cui Zhe waved his hand and said, "I'm exhausted, I want to go back and have a good sleep."

"Okay." Zhang Yang waved his hands and said, "Let's go, eat beef ramen, my treat!"

"Team Zhang is open!"

"I want to add a portion of beef!"

"…………"

After a while, a group of people came to a small restaurant, which was a bit dilapidated. The staple food was beef ramen, which cost 15 yuan a piece. The portion was large and delicious. Cui Zhe and others often came here to eat.

At this moment, in the restaurant, Ren Tong was sitting on a stool eating alone, sweating all over his face. After observing for this period of time, Ren Tong and others had already figured out the life trajectories of Cui Zhe and Zhang Yang clearly.

When Cui Zhe and the others had just left the police station, Ren Tong got the news and waited in the hotel in advance, trying to predict the movements of Cui Zhe and the others by eavesdropping on Cui Zhe and the others. will do it.

Ren Tong's appearance belongs to the ordinary kind, except for a little dark, it is not eye-catching at all.

His tan was not born, it was tanned later, the same is true for the skin color of farmers and soldiers.

As soon as Cui Zhe entered the restaurant, he glanced at Ren Tong inadvertently, and frowned.

Cui Zhe has met Ren Tong in the past few days, and he has also met with other members of Ren Tong's team. Without exception, these people's complexion is a bit dark, and their bodies look strong, but their clothes are different. Like migrant workers seeking livelihood, the only possibility is veterans.

Cui Zhe purposely sat on the side of Ren Tong, quietly looked at Ren Tong, and soon Cui Zhe concluded that this should be a veteran.

Because Cui Zhe saw thick cocoons on Ren Tong's hands, which are the cocoons formed by people who touch guns all the year round.

Cui Zhe, Zhang Yang and others also have them, but they are far less thick than Ren Tong's.

As a policeman who has been a police officer for decades, Cui Zhe subconsciously began to think about it. The more he recalled Cui Zhe, the more he felt something was wrong. Cui Zhe had an intuition that the people he met these days belonged to a group, a group.

Suddenly, Cui Zhe broke out in a cold sweat. He recalled the details of meeting these people, in the morning, at noon, at night, at various times.

Is this a coincidence?
If it is not a coincidence, what purpose does this group of people have?
Was it aimed at Baishi and the others?Or is it aimed at yourself?

Thinking of this, Cui Zhe took a step to sit opposite Ren Tong, intending to find out.

Seeing Cui Zhe sitting down opposite him, Ren Tong looked up and continued eating noodles without changing his face, and did not take the initiative to talk to Cui Zhe.

"Veteran, brother?" Cui Zhe paused and said, "How many years have you been a soldier?"

"Five years." Ren Tong smiled and said, "You also stayed in the army?"

"No." Cui Zhe said, "I have a friend who is a soldier. After retiring from the army, he transferred to the police station as a shooting instructor."

"That's good." Ren Tong replied.

"Where did you change your job?" Cui Zhe continued to talk, "Veterans who have retired from the army should be very popular."

"I used to work in the Forestry Bureau, but the salary was too low and too boring, so I resigned and came to the capital to look for opportunities." Ren Tong paused and said, "I'm thinking about starting a small business, and I'm looking for a place recently."

"You haven't been out of the army for a long time." Cui Zhe smiled and said, "Generally, soldiers who have been out of the army for a long time will gain weight."

"I've been out of the army for two years." Ren Tong put down his chopsticks and said, "I'm used to army training, and now I keep exercising every day."

"Let's go first, I have to talk about a store, and I have an appointment."

"Okay, you're busy." Cui Zhe paused and said suddenly, "Are you going to start a business partnership with your comrades?"

"Brother-in-arms?" Ren Tong waved his hands and said, "I came to the capital by myself."

After speaking, Ren Tong greeted Cui Zhe, got up and left.

When Ren Tong walked, he held his chest up and held his head up, and even the distance he took with each step was exactly the same.

Cui Zhe stared at Ren Tong's back, frowning even deeper.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yang came over and asked, "Is there something wrong with this person?"

Cui Zhe shook his head and said, "Maybe I'm thinking too much."

"What?" Zhang Yang said, "God is talking."

"This person is abnormal, I think he came after us." Cui Zhe said thoughtfully, "Recently, brothers, be careful."

"Okay, don't be too sensitive." Zhang Yang nodded and said, "Let's eat."

The reason why the police are police is that they have undergone various professional training and assessments, especially criminal police and anti-drug police, the training they receive is extremely formal, and they handle cases all the year round, wandering on the edge of life and death, so they create In addition, they have strong observation skills and are also very sensitive to changes in the surrounding environment.

A powerful old criminal policeman can tell if a person has done anything wrong by scanning the crowd, or whether the person is a good person.

Although Cui Zhe has withdrawn from the front line, his vigilance or occupational disease has made him very sensitive to changes in the surrounding environment, and this occupational disease has indeed saved his life.

As for Zhang Yang, his vigilance is no worse than that of Cui Zhe, but because of his personality, when he is not handling a case, he tends to overlook some details.

On the other side, Ren Tong walked out of the restaurant, took out the earphones from his pocket, stuffed them into his ears, and said softly in the language of the central region, "The other party is alert, and I almost exposed, this matter can't be dragged on, let's do it tonight."

"We will gather at the hotel in an hour, and I will make a specific plan."

"Received!" A response came from the headset.

As Cui Zhe became alert, Ren Tong finally decided not to wait, and to fuck Cui Zhe tonight.

If we wait any longer, Cui Zhe and the others are prepared, and they will be exposed sooner or later.

No matter how powerful their tracking methods are, no matter how strict they are, and after a long time, there is still a danger of exposure.

In the early morning, around [-]:[-], the guest house.

An aunt in her 40s was sitting on a stool at the front desk, watching a TV series on her mobile phone, smiling from ear to ear. At this moment, the door of the guest house was pushed open, and Ren Tong walked in with three black people. .

The aunt glanced up and said, "Outsiders are not allowed to stay here."

Ren Tong ignored what Auntie said, stepped forward, took out a pistol from his pocket, put it on Auntie's forehead, and said softly, "Don't scream, don't make a sound, or I will kill you!"

The aunt froze for a moment, looked up in horror, immediately raised her hands and said, "Okay, okay, I won't move!"

"I'm here to find two people. You just need to tell me their room numbers and give me the key. Can you cooperate?"

"Yes! Yes!" The aunt nodded hurriedly.

"Give me the room where Cui Zhe and Zhang Yang are." Ren Tong said.

Upon hearing the sound, the aunt quickly picked up the registration book and handed it to Ren Tong, saying, "These two are in room 301 with a double bed."

Ren Tong glanced and winked at the black man next to him. Seeing this, the black man suddenly stepped forward and punched Aunt on the temple.

"Peng!"

With a muffled sound, the aunt rolled her eyes and fainted directly on the table.

"Try not to use a gun, do it with a knife!" Ren Tong confessed, and walked upstairs.

The division of labor of this group of people is very clear, and the rhythm is also very good. When Ren Tong threatened the aunt, they had already locked the door, destroyed the monitoring system, and dismantled and destroyed the computer hard drive.

Room 301 on the third floor.

This is a double standard room, about forty square meters in age, with a simple layout, a bathroom, two beds, a table, and two chairs.

After a busy day, Cui Zhe and Zhang Yang went to the hotel to wash their hands and then fell asleep. The police is a high-risk industry with both physical and mental strength. A busy day is very tiring.

Because Cui Zhe discovered the abnormality, he was not at ease, so when he arrived at the hotel, he deliberately explained to his subordinates that he put the chair behind the door when he slept, and naturally there was a chair in his room.

After the four of Ren Tong went upstairs and found room 301, they immediately took action.

One is guarding the stairs with a gun, and the other is guarding the corridor with a gun. The main function of these two people is to prevent the assassination from being successful, and the noise is too loud, and the other party will come to support them, so they are deployed in advance.

Ren Tong and another black man with strong fighting ability are going to open the door to assassinate Cui Zhe and Zhang Yang.

Ren Tong took out the spare room card and swiped it, then gently twisted the doorknob, ready to push the door in.

"Om... bang!"

As soon as he moved, the chair behind the door rubbed against the ground, and he fell directly to the ground.

"Damn it!" Ren Tong scolded irritably, pushed the door open and rushed in, and turned on the light in the room.

"flap!"

Zhang Yang and Cui Zhe, who were sleeping soundly, were awakened instantly and sat up straight away.

The eyes of the two sides met, sparks flew everywhere!
"One person, one, quick battle!" Ren Tong held the dagger in his back hand, rushed towards Cui Zhe, and the black man had a clear goal and went straight to Zhang Yang.

Mercenaries VS old detectives, the official fight begins!
(End of this chapter)