At the gate of the courtyard No. 198, the people from the municipal garrison regiment were also argued by the people from the Superintendent of Xinyuan District that they wanted to enter the scene.

Next to the Superintendent's command car, Li Hongbin held the phone and whispered to Feng Yunian's report: "Leader, yes, the people from the garrison want to enter the scene. It is probably because they received a call from the upper level and wanted to seize Ye Lin and protect the evidence..."

"What's going on in the courtyard?" Feng Yunian asked.

"Our people have initially investigated the scene." Li Hongbin replied quickly: "All the direct suspects in the shooting of Deng Jun case were killed, but some suspects from other cases in the basement also had casualties."

"Ye Lin is okay?" Feng Yunian asked with a frown.

"Yes, she's fine." Li Hongbin nodded.

Feng Yunian thought for a while and replied: "Let the people from the garrison regiment come in."

"Uh... leader..." Li Hongbin paused, walked further away, and lowered his voice again, "Our Xinyuan District Superintendent, after entering the scene, he immediately inspected the explosion area on the top floor of the main building... He originally wanted to see if he could find some valuable clues, but... but unexpectedly, he found something else."

"What?" Feng Yunian asked with a frown.

"Will you come to the scene and see?" Li Hongbin said without saying it clearly on the phone.

Feng Yunian thought for a while: "Okay, I'll be here soon."

"Then the garrison regiment...!" Li Hongbin asked half a question.

"You make an excuse to stop me, I'll talk about it when I'm here." Feng Yunian replied.

"good!"

After saying that, the two ended the call. Li Hongbin turned around and returned to the center of the crowd, rushed to the commander of the garrison regiment again and said, "Sorry, I didn't contact the director, you can't go in..."

"What do you mean?! What are you stopping us?"

"You don't have to shout to me, or you can call the General Affairs Office of the Military Department directly and ask them to communicate with the police station. As long as I receive the order, I can let you in immediately." Li Hongbin replied with his back hand.

The commander gritted his teeth and looked at him: "Okay, you wait!"

After saying that, the team leader walked aside with his cell phone.

About fifteen minutes later, the police station convoy arrived at the No. 198 compound, bypassed the congested main gate street, and drove in from the rear entrance.

After receiving the news, Li Hongbin immediately led people into the main building with a gaze. At this time, Feng Yunian and other core leaders in the police station had already walked in through the back door.

"What did you discover?" Feng Yunian asked.

Li Hongbin followed up and replied in a low voice: "The Yang Cheng's office and the confidential archives room on the top floor have all been blown up. Some of the information inside must have been leaked... When we checked the scene, we found that... Yang Cheng made a lot of black materials from the unit, including...!"

Feng Yunian suddenly looked at Li Hongbin when she heard the sound.

"After the bandits ran away, no other unit has come upstairs." Li Hongbin immediately said: "We have already taken control."

"Go up and take a look." Feng Yunian accelerated his pace when he heard the sound.

A few minutes later, inside an office on the top floor of the main building.

Li Hongbin waved his hand and asked the police to take a lot of information in and put it on the table.

"You go out first and go searching the scene next to you." The people around Feng Yunian waved their hands at the people in the technical team.

Everyone left, and Li Hongbin closed the door naturally.

Next to the table, Feng Yunian sat on the chair and opened several documents placed on the top.

Everyone stood aside, silent.

Feng Yunian frowned and quickly browsed the information. After reading it for two or three minutes, she asked Li Hongbin with a very ugly face: "How did you find these information?"

"Yang Cheng, as well as other high-level officials and the cabinets of the confidential archives room, were all blown up." Li Hongbin whispered: "...I...I'm also curious. Yang Cheng has worked so many people to do what kind of work he does here, so people can identify it. I didn't expect to find these things."

Feng Yunian thought for a while: "Does there any information about the Second World War Zone, Zheng Kai's troops, Liu Weiren's troops, and logistics units?"

"There is a little, but very few." Li Hongbin replied.

Feng Yunian reached out to put the two copies of the information he had read next to him, then pointed to the other information and said, "You can take a look. Yang Cheng cares more about you than me."

The senior executives of the police station immediately came forward and began to look for information on the table when they heard the sound.

Feng Yunian reached out and picked up the two documents he had taken out alone, turned around and looked at Li Hongbin and said, "You go down later and continue to stop the people from the garrison regiment from coming in."

"Okay!" Li Hongbin nodded.

As soon as he finished speaking, the captain of the Superintendent of Xinyuan District walked in and spoke quickly at Feng Yunian, saying: "Director, the people from Songjiang Station of the Military Supervision Bureau have arrived. They are going to enter the scene!"

"Let them wait first." Feng Yunian replied.

"Okay!" the captain nodded.

Feng Yunian held the information in his left hand and the phone in his right hand, and walked into the inner side of the bedroom.

Next to the desk, seven or eight core police leaders started to communicate with each other with a very ugly expression.

"Fuck it!" A middle-aged man loosened his collar and cursed with lotus mouth: "This Yang Cheng is quite despicable. I have also helped him with something. This bastard even makes me information!"

"What are you doing?"

"I'm trying to find a wife and accept bribe information from the White Horse Club in Jiangnan District... This is all a fucking thing, and he takes it seriously." The middle-aged man cursed with red eyes.

"This Yang Cheng is so humble. Fortunately, Xiao Li's people will control the scene first. Otherwise, we will have to get into trouble if this information is leaked." Another thin man also cursed with his glasses.

"How do you deal with this information?"

"Fuck, the director has entered the house. What do you think of? It's burned, it's burned, hurry up!"

"Xiao Li, does he have backups on his computer here?"

"...I don't know either, the computer cannot be turned on." Li Hongbin replied.

"Be safe, check it out and destroy all the hard drives and other things!"

Everyone was talking, squatting on the ground, and destroyed all the information about the police station and themselves.

indoor.

Feng Yunian held the phone and whispered: "I have nothing on me, and I'm not afraid of him checking it, but Yang Cheng has obtained a lot of information about Feng's officers, and there are also those from your unit."

On the phone, Feng Ji was silent for a while and said, "Is it Yang Cheng, Zhang Jiang, or the headquarters?"

"Who knows this?" Feng Yunian shook his head.

"...No wonder this No. 198 was abolished. It was too much." Feng Ji frowned and replied, "I am not afraid of him checking, but the unit is not good... You can handle it as you see."

"Okay!" Feng Yunian nodded.

downstairs.

Ma Laoer was wearing a windbreaker and gloves, holding the phone and said, "I'm here, Deputy Director Dong!"

"Wait, let's see what Feng Yunian will do!" Deputy Director Dong replied in a low voice.

"I understand!" Ma Lao Er nodded.

...

Old Triangle Area.
Chapter completed!