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Chapter 1388 Transfer to Detention Place

Before Kim Tae-soo had an affair, he had a lot of say in No. 57. You can see this from the fact that he could privately mobilize the 17th Group of Nanhu.

He has the right to speak and has the upper-level relationship, so he must be an important figure in the power struggle of No. 57.

If there is a scheming power struggle, there must be dirty and despicable means, as well as various under-table transactions, shady curtains and other things. Kim Tae-soo has been rooted in No. 57 for many years. Whether it is to restrain others or protect himself, he has done his homework. Not only does he have information about the opponent, but he also has a large number of competitors and colleagues' weaknesses, but he also knows the dirty activities of many senior officials and officers. That's why he dares to pretend to be a ghost during his detention, making the atmosphere of No. 57 very weird.

Yu Weiliang knew that he had this ability, so he had no choice but to transfer him to detain him. Because there were too many people on No. 57, it would be very unsafe to rely on the investigation team to keep an eye on him. Once someone wanted to kill Kim Tae-soo and silence him, or was threatened by Kim Tae-soo, the matter would become very troublesome.

...

It was past ten o'clock the next morning.

Lee Ji-hoon called Yu Weiliang and said softly to him: "I'll give you a phone number, you bring Kim Tae-soo to him."

"Is this person safe?" Yu Weiliang asked.

"He is a businessman in the arms business in Taipei City. He has been running errands for many years and is very reliable. I didn't tell him who you want to keep in touch or do anything, and he won't ask too much. Take the people over, and their people outside, and let the people from the investigation team stare inside." Li Zhixun replied in a brief manner: "As long as the news is not leaked, no one can find it."

"I understand, do it right away." Yu Weiliang nodded.

"I will finalize the shares as soon as possible, and then I will report to the above and secretly execute Kim Tae-soo." Lee Ji-hoon replied in a low voice.

"Secret execution?" Yu Weiliang was stunned for a moment.

"He is too dirty, and the people above don't want to go through the procedures." Lee Chi-hoon replied lightly: "This can also reduce some trouble."

"I understand." When Yu Weiliang heard this, a cool breeze burst into the back of his neck.

This is politics, this is abandoned!

...

At 11:30, in the office of the No. 57 shooting investigation team, Yu Weiliang said in a concise manner: "Everyone handed over all private communication equipment, and only used the distribution intercom."

Everyone did what they heard.

"I made a roadmap, and the leaders of each group took it down and took a look." Yu Weiliang opened the file bag and said softly: "When leaving, each group should pay attention to personnel and firepower, and be prepared to deal with all emergencies."

"clear!"

"clear!"

“…!”

Everyone nodded in response.

At exactly 12 o'clock.

Forty members of the intellect investigation team arrived at the parking lot in full armed manner.

After waiting for a while, the back door of the detention area was opened, and ten people tied Kim Tae-soo in front, back and left and right, and took him out.

Kim Tae-soo held shackles in both hands, turned his head and looked around, and suddenly shouted at the main building with some sarcasm: "Haha, how many people are watching the show? Are you feeling panicked? My fate is probably the fate of all of you...!"

"I've said too much." Yu Weiliang frowned and pulled Kim Tae-soo and stuffed him into the car.

Upstairs of the main building, many officers stood at the window, staring down in a complicated mood.

In fact, Yu Weiliang wanted to send the person away in a low-key manner, but the real environment really did not allow him to do so. First of all, he was not a person from No. 57, and the members of the investigation team were temporarily transferred. As long as they moved, they would definitely have to use No. 57's resources, such as cars, equipment and other items. So even though they were trying their best to hide, the news still spread easily.

After Kim Tae-soo got in the car, Yu Weiliang immediately waved his hand and said, "Go!"

After speaking, ten armed pickup trucks and two off-road vehicles quickly left the back door of No. 57 and drove towards the street.

In the guest room of the main building, a blond man slowly took out his cell phone and quickly sent a message.

...

About an hour later, near the suburbs.

Twelve military vehicles, with urgent running lights on, ignored all traffic rules, and were driving quickly against one side of the road.

In a car in the middle of the convoy, Kim Tae-soo sat in the back seat, turned his head and looked around, and suddenly asked with a smile: "Team Leader Yu, you are such a small matter that you transferred to the detention location and are so high-profile, aren't you afraid of something wrong?"

Yu Weiliang turned around and looked at Kim Tae-soo coldly. He rarely showed this expression, which shows that his potential psychological activities were also very nervous.

"Haha, are you afraid that someone will kill me?" Kim Tae-soo asked clearly.

"Do you think you have held some chips?" Yu Weiliang looked at him and replied, "Don't forget that although your wife is dead, your son is still there, and you still have family members."

"You are right. I love them very much and don't want anything to happen to anyone." Kim Tae-soo smiled and nodded: "But even so, what can I do? Is there any better way to face you cold-blooded and inhumane opponents?"

Yu Weiliang was silent.

"If I die, they won't be good; if I don't die, they won't be good either." Kim Tae-soo replied nervously: "Do you think I'm still afraid? Are you afraid of your threat? Ah, Team Leader Yu?!"

"Live to see their death, and it's different from their death after you die." Yu Weiliang is very good at defeating people's defense: "The former will collapse, go crazy, and live worse than death. What do you think? Otherwise, we will let you try it again and the pain of losing a loved one."

Kim Tae-soo clenched his fists, leaned forward with scarlet eyes, and said word by word: "You are a scumbag who has no faith, no race, and only recognizes power! I will watch you be doomed with my own eyes."

"No problem, but I need you to be quiet now."

When the two of them met tit and kept testing each other's bottom line, the car had already driven about five or six kilometers away, and was rushing toward the north side.

Kim Tae-soo turned his head and looked around, and said with a smile: "What a good place, a good place to shoot."

As soon as he finished speaking, the front line of the car suddenly stopped, and a person shouted with a walkie-talkie, "There is a car accident ahead, and two trucks have collided with each other."

When Yu Weiliang heard this, he frowned unconsciously, immediately picked up the intercom and responded: "The convoy retreated and bypassed the conflicting section."

"Bang, bang bang..."

As soon as he finished speaking, several extremely dull gunshots suddenly came from the building not far away.

"Crash!"

The explosion-proof glass was instantly shattered by a cannon. The driver who drove Kim Tae-soo's car was beaten into two sections in the car on the spot, and blood spurted red throughout the cockpit.

"Yo roar! It's cool!"
Chapter completed!
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