"He is a major general! A major general in his twenties is really enviable and jealous! Why am I not so lucky?" The first armed policeman said proudly and couldn't help but sigh.
"Major General? Are you bluffing me? Where can such a young major general be found? Is he from the art troupe?" Another armed policeman's eyes widened and his mouth opened so wide that he could almost stuff an apple!
"What art troupe? He is an authentic Major General of the General Staff! If he were to be placed in a military region, he would at least have an official position such as chief of staff and deputy commander. That's a million miles away from the art troupe!" the first armed policeman said angrily.
"Damn, he's from the General Staff again? Or a major general? Wasn't the previous lieutenant colonel also from the General Staff? The General Staff came here for a meeting today?" Another armed policeman asked inexplicably.
"You ask me, who am I asking? This is not our business, we should just stand at our posts!" the first armed police officer responded angrily. Then he walked to his post in a huff.
Ignoring the two armed policemen, Zhuo Yifan drove his car directly to the administrative building inside the detention center. In the distance, he could see a military truck and two military jeeps parked at the entrance of the administrative building.
The license plate, this car does belong to the General Staff! I just don’t know how capable that person named Zhao is?
After getting off the car, Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but sneer as he faced the closed door of the administrative building, walked forward and knocked on the door.
Soon the door was opened from the inside. A middle-aged prison guard wearing a police uniform saw Zhuo Yifan. After looking him up and down, he couldn't help but frowned and said: "Family visits to the prison must wait until after nine-thirty. It's only nine o'clock."
If anything happens, just wait outside!"
"I'm not here to visit the prison. I want to see your director!" Zhuo Yifan said with a gloomy expression.[
"Huh?" The middle-aged prison guard was stunned when he heard this, then looked at Zhuo Yifan again and asked suspiciously: "Who are you? What are you doing when you see our director?"
Zhuo Yifan directly handed the certificate to the middle-aged prison guard and said again: "My time is precious, I must see him immediately, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"
The middle-aged prison guard just glanced at the ID, and his eyes immediately widened, with surprise written all over his face. His reaction was not much different from the two armed policemen outside before. After hearing Zhuo Yifan's words, how could he still
If he dared to hesitate, he immediately welcomed Zhuo Yifan into the building with a smile on his face. After letting Zhuo Yifan wait for a while, he immediately ran inside.
Zhuo Yifan frowned and did not wait here. Instead, after sensing the location of Black Bear and the others, he walked over directly.
At this time, at the door of a prison cell, a large group of people were in a stalemate. On the one hand, there were four black bears, white wolves, bobcats, and gophers. They were blocking the door of the cell, posing as if no one was allowed to enter.
On the other hand, there was a large group of soldiers wearing professional military uniforms, and they were armed with guns. Although the muzzles of the guns were slightly pointed downward, they were not pointed in the direction of the four black bears.
The leader of this group of soldiers was a young officer about thirty years old. The military rank on his shoulders was that of Lieutenant Colonel with two poles and two stars.
Another thing I want to talk about is the director of the guard station standing with the officer. His name is Duan Zhendong, he is fifty years old. He looks like a Maitreya Buddha, and when he smiles, the flesh on his face matches.
Not to mention how funny it was. He was smiling and saying something to the young officer.
