At this time, the militiamen had surrounded the van and locked it from the inside. They could not get in, but the people inside could not get out because the militiamen used a U-shaped lock to lock the door from the outside. They were just waiting to catch a turtle in the urn.
The carriage was banged by the militiamen with sticks. Except for Liu Handong and Zhang Wei, everyone else looked pale. They fell into the hands of hundreds of angry men outside and were not allowed to be torn into pieces.
"I'll help you put it on," Zhang Wei said.
Liu Handong stepped forward impatiently, leaning against the exoskeleton, and asked Zhang Wei to help him connect the metal buckles on his arms and legs. This military exoskeleton was very light in weight and was probably made of expensive titanium metal.
The exposed bearing gears and the chips and circuit boards covered by the shell are full of a mixture of steampunk and Star Wars. The August 1st military emblem on the arm armor gives people a familiar and friendly feeling.
Zhang Wei helped Liu Handong put on the helmet. This is a high-tech helmet that comes with a full range of sights. When used with firearms, it can achieve perfect accuracy. The core component of the entire exoskeleton is also an important factor that delays its launch into mass production. The lack of supporting batteries.
The super battery developed by Zhang Wei has just filled this gap, turning the exoskeleton that has been developed for several years from a mere commodity into an actual combat weapon.
"Try the feeling." Zhang Wei turned on the exoskeleton's power system and looked at Liu Handong nervously. He had never played with this system, he just knew how to use it.
Liu Handong clenched his fist, waved it twice, and said with a smile: "It's like a rocket is attached to his arm, it's powerful."
Zhang Wei said: "It's more than just powerful, you can try it with a punch."
Liu Handong punched the inner wall of the carriage, and a dent appeared on the metal body.
"The explosive power is very strong, and the endurance is also good." Zhang Wei introduced, "The battery can last for eight hours, which is enough for one battle."
Liu Handong couldn't wait to go out and beat people, but the old ghost persuaded him: "Wait a minute, the old man is coming."
The old ghost's guess was correct. Shang Yonggui was arriving in high spirits. Hundreds of people surrounded the van, beating with sticks and making a lot of noise. When the old secretary arrived, there was a sudden silence.
Shang Yonggui said: "Open the lock."
Someone stepped forward to open the U-shaped lock and hurriedly hid aside, fearing that the people inside would rush out.
There was no movement in the carriage.
"Knock on the door and ask them to come out." Shang Yonggui said that he had made up his mind to beat these people to death on the spot. If they were handed over to the public security organs, there would be a lot of trouble because no one could figure out what these people were.
What force is behind the individual?
A militiaman stepped forward and knocked on the door with a baton: "Come out, we will give preferential treatment to the prisoners."
The people inside refused to come out.
"Bring the gas cutter." Shang Yonggui said. If his son-in-law hadn't been in the car, he would have ordered it to be poured with gasoline and set on fire.
Someone immediately flew back to the village to get the gas cutting equipment. Before the equipment arrived, the carriage door was still locked tightly with a lock, just in case.
There were sirens in the distance. It turned out that a group of people from the police station came to support. The director and instructors arrived, and they also brought two 6-4 pistols. People in police uniforms joined in, and the morale of the militiamen was greatly boosted.
After working for so long, it was already evening, and the militiamen were hungry. After receiving orders from the rear, the large canteen rushed to steam buns and make dumplings. The supermarket truck first delivered a large amount of mineral water and biscuits, which were distributed according to the company and platoon establishment. Everyone sat on the floor,
Drinking water and eating dry food, the sun sets in the west, and the red flag is reflected in the rays of the sun. It has a unique battlefield atmosphere.
Suddenly, someone pricked up their ears: "Listen, what's the sound?"
It was the sound of iron sheets twisting and tearing. The carriage door gradually deformed, cracked, and fell to the ground with a thud. Then a man jumped out, landing with his feet, and a puff of dust and smoke was thrown up.
This is a guy wearing a strange metal skeleton. There is a metal cable on his back that looks like a vertebrae. There are complex metal connecting rods on the outside of his arms and legs. There are even metal joints on his fingers. There are armor plates on vital parts of his chest, and he wears a helmet on his head.
It is equipped with a semi-enclosed helmet, communication antenna, aiming device, and camera sensor, but the militiamen are ignorant and have no idea what this thing is.
Liu Handong has been familiar with this set of equipment just now. The military exoskeleton produced by Jiangbei Heavy Industry has very good human-machine functions. You can get started in just ten minutes. Putting on this set of equipment, an otaku can become a macho man. If it is worn by elite soldiers, their combat effectiveness will be even greater.
Can increase tenfold.
When the dust and smoke cleared, the militiamen were as silent as cicadas, and no one dared to take action.
Liu Handong walked towards Shang Yonggui, his footsteps clicking like those of RoboCop in the movie. The red laser emitted by the head-mounted sighting device shone on the person, making the person who was hit shrink back in fear.
"Shoot!" Shang Yonggui shouted.
The police station chief pulled out his pistol. The green gun on the handle of the Type 6-4 gun was still attached to his belt. The director's hands were shaking. He had never seen such a weird science fiction product.
"Bang." He fired, and the bullet missed by thousands of miles.
"Bang, bang." The director fired continuously but failed to hit. Instead, the onlookers' militiamen were hit by bullets and fell down with an ouch and clutching their stomachs.
In order to protect the magazine spring, the grassroots police only loaded three or four rounds of bullets into the gun. Even after firing all the bullets, they failed to hit the "robot". Shang Yonggui panicked and took a few steps back unconsciously. His eldest son Shang Yonggui stepped forward.
Protecting his father, he shouted: "Fuck me!"
The special agents responsible for the safety of the old secretary rushed forward. Liu Handong, carrying a 1.8-meter-long military green ASP emergency stick in one hand, swept over with a "woo" sound, and the special agents were immediately knocked down.
The energy provided by the military exoskeleton allowed Liu Handong to increase his horsepower by 200 out of thin air, which is equivalent to a 3.0-displacement naturally aspirated car. He waved the stick and made a terrifying sound of breaking through the air, which was sharp and shocking.
A large number of militiamen rushed over with shields. Groups of militiamen were on top of them, and groups of them were knocked down. When Liu Handong ran and jumped, he was like a god, and he was able to escape seven or eight meters away in a swish. It was not as weird and mysterious as Japanese ninjas, but more mysterious.
A mechanical texture.
The militiamen repeated their old tricks, adopting the tactics of retreating when the enemy advances, and advancing when the enemy retreats. However, Liu Handong did not follow this trick. He attacked wherever he went. No one could run as fast or as strong as him. Even a squad of militiamen could
He used plexiglass shields to form a shield wall, but he beat them to pieces with a stick and was completely defeated.
The army was defeated like a mountain. The militiamen were unable to organize an effective offensive and defense when they encountered such a powerful weapon. No matter how loud the merchants and his son were, it was of no avail.
Everyone in the van was dumbfounded. Hundreds of men in camouflage uniforms were lying on the field after the autumn harvest. Liu Handong turned his back to the setting sun, put a stick across his shoulder, and returned in style.
Zhang Wei took out the car keys, started the truck and moved forward. Liu Handong stood majestically on the truck to clear the way. The militiamen dared to block the way and allowed them to walk away.
"Dad, what's going on?" Shang Yumin was about to cry but had no tears. Several foreigners broke into Xiaoshang Village, beat him up, and then left like this. Is there any justice or law?
"Call Beijing." Shang Yonggui said. At this time, he had already determined that the background of the troublemaker must be very complicated. He was not only targeting himself, but also the conservative ideology of the representatives of Xiaoshang Village.
…
Liu Handong's riot in Xiaoshang Village quickly reached Liu Fei's ears, and he immediately instructed the Public Security Bureau to conduct a thorough investigation and punish the criminals severely.
Shen Hongyi rushed to the municipal party committee building. He walked as fast as flying, frowned, and asked to report to Secretary Liu alone face to face.
Liu Fei dismissed the secretary and said seriously: "Hongyi, what's the progress?"
Shen Hongyi said: "Liu Handong and others have reported the case as soon as possible and provided witnesses and physical evidence. The problem is more serious than imagined."
Liu Fei sneered, of course he knew that the problem was serious. This Liu Handong had made Xiaoshang Village a mess, but he was the one who made public outrage. Can Xiaoshang Village be touched? He didn't dare to touch it. That was something a bunch of old guys held in their hands. Bao, the experimental field of communism.
Shen Hongyi took out the portfolio from his wallet and pushed it over without saying anything.
Liu Fei opened it and saw that it was Zhang Miao's information, including the results of the DNA test. The test confirmed that the girl was 99.99% likely to be his daughter.
"What does this mean? Is it related to the Xiaoshangcun case?" Liu Fei pushed the file back calmly.
"Relatedly, Zhang Miao was illegally imprisoned by Xiaoshang Village and brainwashed. In other words, she was willing to work and live in Xiaoshang Village Art Troupe."
Liu Fei became irritated: "Isn't this great?"
Shen Hongyi was speechless for a moment, organized his words, and said with some embarrassment: "This art troupe is not the other art troupe, it is actually equivalent to... equivalent to..." He struggled with whether to say the word **, but looking at Secretary Liu His angry expression seemed to go without explanation.
Of course Liu Fei understands that in fact many high-end clubs have some girls with excellent sexual skills to entertain VIPs, etc. However, the rewards are generous, and those with scheming ideas can even marry into rich families. Like Xiaoshang Village, they use ideology This is the only store that brainwashes girls into willingly sacrificing their bodies.
"In addition, Xiaoshang Village also illegally imprisoned a deputy to the Provincial People's Congress of Zhejiang due to a business dispute." Shen Hongyi continued, "This case has been filed for more than a year, but it has never been able to proceed. There is too much resistance and no evidence. Now the evidence It is confirmed that the person is being held in the basement of the People's Armed Forces Department of Xiaoshang Village."
Liu Fei pondered for a moment and returned to his normal state. He said: "The problem of Xiaoshang Village will be dealt with in another case. The criminal facts of Liu Handong and others are clear, and the public security organs should crack down severely."
Shen Hongyi said: "Understood!"
He understood, one code equals another, let’s not mention the grudge between Secretary Liu and Xiaoshang Village for the time being, but Liu Handong must take care of it first.
Of course, Liu Handong would not just sit at home and wait for the police to arrest him. At this time, he had already arrived in Beijing. He wanted to break the news and expose all the nastiness in Xiaoshang Village to the media.
Song Shuang received a call from Liu Handong, and the two met in a cafe and talked for two hours. Then Song Shuang went home with the information and asked his father for help.
Song Jianfeng was sitting in the living room wearing a sweater and watching TV. He just glanced at the things his daughter brought and threw them away. He wrote lightly: "These are not new. Dad knew it when he was the director of the Public Security Bureau in Jiangdong."
Song Shuangdao: "Then you don't care? You just allow them to do whatever they want!"
Song Jianfeng said: "Just hurry up and wait for the opportunity." He picked up the remote control and changed the channel.
On the news broadcast, mournful music began, and the announcer's solemn voice slowly said: "A time-tested and loyal communist fighter, a proletarian revolutionary, and a Marxist theorist..."
Song Jianfeng turned off the TV, stood up, and said calmly: "This is the opportunity I have been waiting for."