Zhang Zhonghua and Director Luo were sitting in the same jeep, silently looking at the buildings on both sides of the road that were speeding backwards.
Feeling the cool breeze brought by the jeep, Zhang Zhonghua's calm face was not at all calm.
He was thinking about today's events. The whole process went exactly according to his plan. Except for a little accident in the end, no, it couldn't be considered an accident. With so many people taking private jobs outside, the consequences involved were not trivial.
Suddenly Zhang Zhonghua remembered that when he reported to Director Luo, his furious expression seemed to hide an expression of surprise but not much surprise.
Zhang Zhonghua glanced at Director Luo sitting next to him and found that he was staring at him!
"What's wrong?"
Director Luo saw Zhang Zhonghua glance sideways at him and asked.
"Uncle Robert, you and Uncle Chen, have you both expected this result a long time ago?"
"No!"
Director Luo directly denied it.
"Really not?"
After Zhang Zhonghua figured it out, he didn't believe Director Yi Luo's old Jianghu could not have imagined this result?
If he hadn't thought of it, the director of the Public Security Bureau of Sijiucheng would have done nothing.
"This big search you organized, I thought that some people would be involved, and I thought that you couldn't handle it. But in the end, the things involved were so big and the scope was so wide, I never expected it."
Director Luo said in a very positive tone.
"Then why don't you remind me?"
Zhang Zhonghua was extremely speechless. Who are these people?
"Hahahaha, young people need to exercise. I believe you will grow a lot after this incident, and you will be more thoughtful in thinking about anything in the future."
You young people need to exercise more, you obviously just want to see my jokes, bah, you bad old man is very bad!
However, Zhang Zhonghua did not dare to say it out loud, so he could only complain silently in his heart.
You are the bosses, you are the elders, just be happy.
"just in case……"
"Some things, it's better to experience them yourself than to hear them said a thousand times. And there's nothing wrong with it. The few security guards who stayed yesterday were specially arranged by me. They will remind you if you mishandle anything!
"
Blanch!
You're awesome!
You old man!
While the two were chatting, the jeep stopped. In order not to disturb Zhan Yibing and other people in the family area of Sijiucheng South Station, the convoy stopped more than 200 meters away from the family area.
A group of security officers got off the truck and walked quickly towards the family area of South Railway Station. The 1958-style navy blue police uniforms they wore were simply a natural protective color in the dark night. They could not be seen unless they were close to each other.
Zhang Zhonghua and Director Luo also got out of the car and followed the team forward.
"Pah-pah-pah, pah-pah-pah."
A security guard knocked on the window of the guard duty room in the family area.
After a while the lights came on, then the window opened, and a head poked out of the window, looking like he was in his forties.
"It's comrade security officer. Is there anything you can do at this late hour?"
When this man saw several armed security guards outside the window, his expression changed and he immediately asked what was going on!
But he didn't see that there were nearly thirty security guards squatting in a row in the shadow on one side of the window.
"We were just chasing a fugitive. From a distance, we saw that he seemed to have climbed over the wall and entered your courtyard. We need to go in and take a look! This fugitive is very dangerous."
As the security guard handed over his ID, the guard's face changed after hearing the security guard's words. There are many railway leaders living in this family area. What if...
He quickly took the certificate and looked at it carefully under the light. When he found that there was no problem, he gave it back.
"Wait a minute, I'll open the door for you right away."
The guard walked out of the concierge and opened the iron door to the family area.
These security guards quickly entered the yard.
Just when the guard was about to say something, he was restrained by the security guard.
"What do you call this comrade?"
Lao Luo asked the guard cordially.
"Hello, leader, I am the concierge here. Just call me Lao Qin!"
The forty-year-old doorman saw the old security guard in front of him and understood that he was a leader!
"Comrade Lao Qin, I'm really sorry. I am Luo Shan, the director of the Public Security Bureau of Sijiu City. I have wronged you in order to keep the operation secret."
"Leader, no, no, no grievance, no grievance."
The guard, Lao Qin, looked at the pistol pointed at him faintly in the security guard's hand, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans broke out on his forehead.
"May I ask where Zhan Yibing, deputy dispatcher of the South Station, lives? What's going on with his family? Can you take us there?"
Director Luo asked about Zhan Yibing's residence in as kind a tone as possible.
"I know, I know, I will take you there!"
"Then I'll trouble you! Leave two people to watch the guard room, and the others will follow."
It was only then that the guard, Xiao Huang, discovered that there was a whole team of nearly thirty security guards outside the door!
Is this a breakthrough?
This idea popped into Lao Qin's head, but the most important thing now is to cooperate as much as possible.
The difference between today's security officers is that in the future, most of them have been "reduced" to the security officers of neighborhood committee aunts. Because there are many unstable factors, even ordinary security officers in a security station now dare to draw their guns and shoot.
As the guard Lao Qin walked, he introduced to Director Luo next to him that only Zhan Yibing and his wife lived here. Because both of them had to go to work, the children lived with Zhan Yibing's parents.
Soon the guard Lao Qin led a group of security guards to the second floor of a family building.
"Knock on the door and make up your own excuse. Just knock on the door."
Director Luo pointed at the door and asked Xiao Huang to knock on the door.
Lao Qin glanced at Director Luo speechlessly, thought for a moment, and then started knocking on the door.
After a while, a confused voice came from inside.
"Who?"
"Dispatcher Zhan, it's me, and the concierge Lao Qin, the station duty room just couldn't get through your home phone number, so he called me. It seems there's something urgent. You go and answer the phone!"
Lao Qin gave an impeccable reason, because this kind of thing does happen often.
So Zhan Yibing didn't doubt that he was there. There was a rustling sound inside the door, which was obviously Zhan Yibing getting dressed.
After a while, the door opened, and Zhan Yibing was just about to walk out when a May 4th pistol was pointed at his head.
Zhan Yibing was already in a daze, and when he saw the pistol, he instinctively raised his hand. While he was still confused, several security guards rushed in, tied his hands and feet, gagged his mouth, and carried him away.
Several more female security guards entered the bedroom, and in order to leak the news, they also controlled Zhan Yibing's wife and escorted her downstairs.
When everyone arrived, the vehicle started and drove towards the Public Security Bureau.
But there were a few more people than when we arrived, namely Zhan Yibing and his wife, the guard Lao Qin, Qin Dajun and another guard Zhao Liangping.
Yes, they brought Lao Qin and another guard Zhao Liangping here to keep it secret.
And Zhan Yibing had already realized what had happened! There was a trace of despair in his eyes. What he had done was enough to get him shot several times.
Soon the convoy returned to the Sijiucheng Public Security Bureau. As soon as they entered, they saw the car of the team that arrested Zhang Jiandong already parked there.
Zhang Zhonghua saw Uncle Chen chatting with an old man in his sixties who was wearing a police uniform. Uncle Chen, who was usually a little out of character, was also a little reserved now.
As soon as the jeep stopped, Director Luo jumped out of the car and ran to the old man and saluted directly, just as he was about to say something.
The old man stopped him with a wave of his hand and looked at Zhang Zhonghua behind Director Luo.
"You are Comrade Zhang Zhonghua, you are really..."
