What Director Mao reported was the latest situation of the incident confirmed by the police at the scene: the police car escorting Luo Jiuyi to prison was suddenly stopped by a heavy truck at tianxiangqiao Road 20 km away from the fourth detention center of the destination. The escorting police in the front row were killed and seriously injured on the spot.

Then, a group of armed bandits rushed down from a black Buick business car, trying to forcibly open the rear door and rob the criminals. At this time, vice Bureau Zhao arrived with reinforcements, and the two sides were fighting on the gun. However, the carjacking bandits are well armed, with a small charge and fierce firepower. The "small smashing gun" used by the police can't stand it at all.

As a result, the reinforcement police were suppressed by fire, hiding behind the police car and being beaten so hard that they could only watch the criminals being rescued. Zhao Liangcheng, who led the reinforcement team, was shot in the shoulder and had to jump from the bridge into the river to escape. He is now in hospital and has just been out of danger.

After listening to Director Mao's report, Yang Xiaobao couldn't help frowning. This time, it can be said that he has lost a lot - not only lost people, but also injured people.

Although it's not my fault, it's really because of myself, and I obviously underestimate Luo Jiu and the powerful forces behind him. Being able to fight with a large number of policemen on the streets of the most prosperous city in the south is definitely not something that ordinary gangs can do and dare to do.

It can be inferred that there is a very powerful dark organization behind Luo Jiu. The "happy casino" that was destroyed is definitely not only Luo Jiu's business, but also the business of this dark organization. Luo Jiu is probably just a senior leader in this organization, responsible for the management of the casino business.

According to the "cockroach theory" - if you find a cockroach in the kitchen, there are at least ten cockroaches hidden in the invisible dark of the kitchen. In the same way, if an underground casino owned by this dark organization is discovered, there will be at least ten illegal industries of the same scale.

On such a supposition, this dark organization is very wonderful. The total amount of cash and jewelry seized by "happy casino" alone has reached 3.4 billion, which is almost equal to that of a large underground bank. Multiply this number by 10, which is about the lower limit of the business size of the organization - the lower limit means that there is at least this number.

Financial power is strength. A huge dark organization that controls billions of underground businesses can imagine how terrifying its energy will be. It's no wonder that he can organize people and horses to fight with the police in the street and rob criminals. No wonder Luo Jiu dares to claim to kill his family and all the people around him!

Yang Xiaobao has to admit that Luo Jiu does not boast. He and the organization behind him do have the strength and motivation.

"Boss Yang..." when Yang Xiaobao was thinking about these things in his mind, the chairman of Mao Bureau on the other side of the phone reminded him.

Yang Xiaobao then thought that Director Mao was still waiting for instructions. After thinking for a while, he said, "Director Mao, I have two things to ask you to do."

"Boss Yang, you're welcome. Please let me know if you have any orders." Although Director Mao also worked for Yang Xiaobao like his deputy Zhao Liangcheng, his relationship with Yang Xiaobao is not as close as Zhao Liangcheng's, so his address to Yang Xiaobao has always been particularly polite.

Yang Xiaobao said seriously: "the first thing is to arrange the best treatment for deputy director Zhao. In addition, a special police force is arranged to guard his ward closely. Deputy director Zhao is the organizer of the gambling scam case. The escaped criminals have a deep hatred for deputy director Zhao, and they will revenge to the end. So you must be careful in this matter! "

Director Mao quickly agreed: "of course, of course. Deputy director Zhao is a heroic policeman who was injured on duty. Of course, there will be the best treatment. You can rest assured. I will try my best to arrange for his personal safety during the period of recuperation... "

"It's not hard work, it's hard work!"

Yang Xiaobao lowered his voice and sternly warned: "I know you have some personal discord with deputy director Zhao. I don't care about this kind of internal fight. But now is the key time for your Nancheng branch to share the same hatred with the enemy. Don't be careless with me and play with me! I put the scandal in the front: what's going on with Lao Zhao, I only want you to ask! You just wait to be swayed to the end and keep the reservoir for the rest of your life

Yang Xiaobao's words of warning and supervision were very serious. Director Mao was scared out of a cold sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly promised: "yes, yes, I will do it, and I will do my best!"

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The next morning, Yang Xiaobao went to the central hospital to visit Zhao Liangcheng, who was seriously injured.

Before entering the intensive care unit, Yang Xiaobao paid special attention to the security situation outside the ward: three uniformed sentries and two plain clothes sentries. This strength is OK. Unless Luo Jiu leads people to attack the hospital, there is basically no possibility of someone sneaking into the ward.

Director Mao happens to be in the hospital to coordinate with the medical expert group for treatment. Yang Xiaobao thinks that he has really put his mind into it, and his warning and supervision last night are not in vain.

"Boss Yang, are you here to visit Lao Zhao?" See Yang Xiaobao appear, Director Mao rushed to greet.

"By the way, check your security." Yang Xiaobao said with a smile: "you have a lot of people. Ha ha, there are three clear sentries, well, there are two secret sentries."

But Director Mao couldn't hear any good or bad words. Instead, he showed his face and boasted: "that's right. Don't say that you told me that Lao Zhao is a heroic police officer who was bravely wounded and an old colleague of mine. Then I have to protect his safety! "

Yang Xiaobao folded his smile, pulled down his face and said coldly, "are you really stupid or fake stupid? Can't you hear me? I'm a layman who can see all the secret sentries you laid. What's the secret sentry? Do you mean to say that you have a good layout

Director Mao was immediately tongue tied and embarrassed. He put his hand on his forehead and said, "this... This... You're right."

He turned his head and glanced at the two plain clothes sitting on the porch chair reading the newspaper, accompanied by a smile and asked, "tell me, where did they show up? I just looked at the newspaper and didn't look around. "

Yang Xiaobao could not laugh or cry: "this floor is an intensive care unit. Which family members and friends of intensive care patients can have the heart to read newspapers? You are also a faction is two sons, also specially read the same expired newspaper, I also believe their evil! Fortunately, it's just internal security at the moment. If you send someone to carry out the task, you will find out every minute? It's a small matter if we can't finish the task. Maybe we'll lose our lives! "

Director Mao was embarrassed and could only nod "yes" with all his strength.

Yang Xiaobao was too lazy to talk to him. He waved his hand: "let those two guys go to the Logistics Department of the hospital and take two sets of cleaners' work clothes to change them. Let me mop the floor and clean here every day."

Director Mao repeatedly agreed and trotted away.

The ICU is very strict. Visitors have to change sterile isolation clothes when they go in.

Yang Xiaobao put on his isolation clothes and went into the intensive care unit. At a glance, he saw Zhao Liangcheng lying on the bed, bored and dazed. He looked at the ceiling, and the oxygen mask had been pulled down and thrown aside. Needless to say, he must have done it himself.

Can stare in a daze, can pull down the oxygen mask, that is to recover well. Look at him. Although he looks depressed, he is still energetic.

Yang Xiaobao laughed and called "Lao Zhao".

"Brother Yang!" Seeing Yang Xiaobao coming, Zhao Liangcheng looks excited and happy. He struggles to get up from the bed, but the gunshot wound on his shoulder is not healed, and it hurts badly when he moves a little.

Yang Xiaobao waved his hand to show him not to move. He joked, "just lie down. You see, I came here empty handed with my head on my shoulders. Don't mention the red envelope for the wounded. I didn't even bring you a fruit basket. Why are you in such a hurry to get up? "

Zhao Liangcheng embarrassed smile: "brother Yang, look at what you said. I've benefited enough from you. How can I not be satisfied? I'm very ashamed. I've been a policeman for most of my life. When I get old, I'm too careless. "

What he said was true, and the benefits Yang Xiaobao gave him were enough for the rest of his life. For an old grass-roots policeman whose official career is not so smooth and who is about to retire, what else can he be dissatisfied with? It was the first time in his life that the prisoner was robbed, which made him feel that he had no face and could not explain it.

Yang Xiaobao waved his hand to stop him from saying any more. He said with a smile, "it's happened. Don't mention it now. It's important to be at ease. If the sky falls, I'll take it. Besides, isn't it still falling? Just tell me, is there anything else you need here? I'll ask Director Mao to arrange it for you. "

Zhao Liangcheng smile: "there is no need, everything is very good, I am now injured, good to eat and drink, serve, flowers and fruits, nothing is missing." After thinking for a while, he said seriously, "can you change me to the ordinary ward? Now that I'm out of danger, it's neither necessary nor appropriate for me to live in intensive care unit again... "

"Oh, I've been hurt once, and my consciousness is so high all of a sudden?" Yang Xiaobao joked: "do you care about public funds? There's no need for that. The public money that should be spent will have to be spent. "

"Well, brother Yang, look what you said." Zhao Liangcheng was so embarrassed that he scratched his head with one hand and said, "I think this ICU photo is well taken care of, but it's too strict and stuffy. You can't smoke, you can't watch TV, and even there is a time limit for visitors. It's really boring. I want to chat with my colleagues for a while, but I can't even talk about it. I'll let the doctor go

Yang Xiaobao laughed and thought about it. Just before entering the ward, she had to change the isolation clothes, and the little nurse kept talking about it, saying that she should pay attention to this and that.

Out of the intensive care unit, Yang Xiaobao called Director Mao to the front, said Zhao Liangcheng's request.

Director Mao was embarrassed and hesitated: "actually, when Lao Zhao told me about this, I also talked to the hospital and asked them to arrange a senior cadre ward. The doctor said that it is OK to transfer to the ward in principle, but Lao Zhao's administrative level is not up to the high cadre ward. Transferred to the general ward and poor conditions, a little aggrieved him, so, cough... "

"Don't talk to me about the level of eggs!" Yang Xiaobao frowned in disgust and said with a sneer, "you can't handle such a small matter. Get over there and call the doctor! I'll have a talk with Hao'er about the level issue! "