Leopard Tooth

Soon, the specific objectives of this operation were received on the military tablets of each team.

According to the hooligans, they just eat and drink with Brother Xiang, and they don't know what Brother Xiang does, but Brother Xiang usually looks for them if he wants to investigate any matter on the road, whether there are rumors or rumors.This time Brother Xiang ordered to investigate Scar's third child, and the two were a little nervous, but they were forced to do so due to Brother Xiang's prestige.

Who would have thought that the more the two investigated, the more disappointed they would be. If it weren't for the fact that they had a family, they would have wanted to live in another city and would not have been willing to go into this muddy water.

The well-informed people on the road secretly rumored that Scar's third brother had robbed a batch of arms and was looking for someone to take action.But the quantity is too large, and no buyer can be found for a while.Now the soldiers are here, and they're here for the ammunition!

On the battle maps of the squad leaders, Scar's old lair is marked with a red X, and the entertainment venues controlled by his forces are marked with red dots.

Blackface's battle plan followed one after another.Block off the most densely populated area of ​​Nancheng Night Market and establish a quarantine area.Capture Scar Laosan, and then raid the properties owned by Scar Laosan separately.

Looking at the more than [-] red dots on the combat map, and the red lines drawn by seven streets.

Li Jianrui secretly praised: This is a big deal.I don't know if Lao Dao can resist or not.

In fact, Lao Dao had already communicated with the NJ Military Region Headquarters, and when he got the news that all the first batch of investigators were buried in the sea of ​​flames, he was once again shocked by Gu Xiaochuan's madness.He was also thinking in his mind, would Gu Xiaochuan introduce the second batch of investigation teams into the ammunition depot?After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't get the answer. He is Lao Dao, Gu Xiaochuan is Gu Xiaochuan, he is a soldier, and Gu Xiaochuan is a fucking lunatic.It is impossible for a normal person to imagine the behavior of a madman.

On the phone, the leaders of the NJ military region were also extremely furious, and they followed Lao Dao's suggestion and acquiesced in this operation.

Hei Lian didn't think too much about it. For him, even if he dug three feet into the ground tonight, he had to dig out that truckload of Type 56 submachine guns. This was his goal.

When the military vehicle entered the urban area of ​​NJ, someone had already reported it to the Municipal Public Security Bureau, and the Municipal Public Security Bureau also communicated with the NJ Military Region Command in a timely manner. When they learned that they were going to arrest a vicious criminal partner, they felt relieved.After all, if you disturb the people, you will still have to wipe your ass in the end.

The convoy began to disperse slowly as it approached Nancheng, and slowly surrounded the densest night market area in Nancheng from different directions.

When the vehicle stopped and the soldiers jumped out one by one, the officer was still shouting: "Hurry up! Hurry up! You bastards, haven't you eaten yet! Damn it!"

Soldiers erected a folding metal fence at the intersection.A red warning light was placed in the middle of the road.

The machine gunner boarded the roof of a nearby second-story or bungalow and set up the 89.Soon the seven major roads were closed, and the busiest part of Nancheng at night was temporarily taken over by the army.

In 10 minutes, Heimian received the news that all the teams were blocked.

Blackface's order came from Chen Feng's channel: "Your team and Wu Shangzhi's team will meet at the first target point, interrogate on the spot, and find that batch of munitions as quickly as possible!"

"Yes!"

This time, the No. 31 member of Chen Feng's team was crowded in the car, you are forcing me and I am forcing you.

Some shouted: "Your gun poked my ass."

The man behind immediately replied: "Paralyzed, Laozi's gun is not hard yet!"

Chen Feng ordered: "Quiet!"

Immediately became honest.

Military trucks headed straight for Scar's old lair along the road.Fortunately, it was already midnight, and there were very few pedestrians on the road.If it is broad daylight, there is no such speed.

When they arrived at the destination, there was a long "squeak~", the driver stepped on the brakes, and there was a burst of cursing from the trunk that was already squeezed like a can.The driver just pretended not to hear.

On the other side, outside the roadblock, several police cars were already surrounded, and the sirens were blaring, completely breaking the silence of the night.And there are police cars coming in the distance.

A police officer is in contact with soldiers on the sentry post.

"Which unit are you from?"

"Military secrets, no comment!" The soldiers on the sentry post were carrying 95 automatic rifles, and they didn't even look sideways at the police officer.

"Who is your chief? Tell him to speak!"

"Military secret, no comment!"

"Who blocked the road for you? You are seriously disturbing the people, do you know?"

"Military secret, no comment!"

The police officer discovered that the sentinel was an artificial automatic voice, similar to various customer service, but this one would only say "Military secret, no comment!"

Twenty minutes ago, he was intimate with his mistress, and the phone rang, and it was the director who ordered him to go to Nancheng immediately, and try to take Scar's third child away, so that he must not fall into the hands of the army.

People are here now, but they can't get in.He was so angry that he wanted to draw his gun several times, but he held back when he saw a few soldiers with live ammunition training not far away.

I couldn't figure it out myself, so I had to report it.He thought: This matter can only be done by the director in person, otherwise he would not even be able to see the non-commissioned officer.

Soon, the mighty convoy came to the intersection.This is the intersection closest to Scar's third old lair.

The Chief of the NJ Police Department disembarked from his special vehicle, the Land Cruiser.Full body police uniform, wearing a big cap, dignified demeanor.

The following convoy stopped slowly, and teams of armed police got out of the vehicles and lined up, holding Type 81 automatic rifles, staring sharply at the roadblock ahead.

The director was also helpless. After communicating with the military region, he thought it was a trivial matter.But unexpectedly, the army came to seal Nancheng directly.This matter has been brought to the secretary of the municipal party committee.

He was working hard in the detention center when he received the call from the secretary.This is one of his hobbies, beating prisoners.I don’t know when, he became obsessed with the prisoner, no matter male or female, he likes to beat, while kicking, whipping, listening to the prisoner’s screams and begging, he felt that he was a public servant of the people, Serving the people!His soul sublimated instantly in such a process!

When the climax was approaching, he was scolded by the secretary of the municipal party committee. Not to mention how upset the director was, he was serving the people.He looked at the roadblock not far away, and the police officer who was in charge of the negotiation had already run over and explained the matter.The director was expressionless, and stretched out his right hand, and the cronies next to him hurriedly put the tweeter in his hand.

"I am the director of the NJ Public Security Bureau, and I now request you to immediately remove the roadblocks and stop disturbing the people."

No one cares about him.

The director said it again helplessly, then walked forward and stopped in front of the roadblock.

"I'll give you 5 minutes. If you are still stubborn, we will arrest you for the crime of obstructing public order. Wait for your chief to rescue you!"

Still no one cares about him.

For 1 minute, the patrolmen walked back and forth five meters away from the barricade.

In 3 minutes, the patrol retreated five meters.

At 5 minutes, the patrolman retreated another ten meters.

The chief smiled.

He didn't see that in the darkness, the 89 on the top of a newsstand had turned its gun and pointed it at the police outside.

[PS: The new book hits the list, begging for tickets to hit me hard. ]