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Chapter 1315 Cleaning

"Open the door! Secret Service!"

When the uniformed Black Tornado entered the black market, everyone was confused.

Until now, unless there was a major criminal case, a few special service teams would enter the steam factory, and they were basically in civilian clothes.

This is not just a matter of pretending to avoid alerting others, but also a tacit understanding between each other, or the so-called "mutual respect" between powerful powers. If you come to fight against pornography and illegal activities every day, how can I do illegal business here?

"Are those uniformed dogs crazy? They are not afraid of retaliation."

"Take down their names and faces, fuck!"

This is an unspoken rule tacitly accepted by both the "officials" and the "bandits". If I don't do everything right and I don't take away the blame for your black market, you will just "hide" and "escape". Under normal circumstances,

There will be no retaliation against law enforcement officers and their families.

"Since the Alien Management Bureau crossed the line first, don't blame us."

Whether it is "killing the police" or "taking away the black market", these are actions that destroy the balance and will inevitably lead to a war.

At that time, the turmoil will last for at least a few months, and a number of people will die on both sides. When one side finally cannot bear it, it will end there.

"Last time, there was a new deputy director of the Alien Management Bureau. Haha, his skull is still in the old Overlord's collection."

And unlike what is shown on news TV, in fact the final winner of this "war" is probably not the official one.

On the one hand, it is because there are only a thousand days to be a thief, and there is a thousand days to guard against thieves. It is too easy for those extraordinary villains to take revenge on society, and it is difficult for the citizens who have suffered to get adequate security. On the other hand, there are real people behind these criminals.

of "someone".

But this time, it's a little different

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, in the teahouse on the second floor, the man who had just issued a vicious curse was dragged out by a chain.

The unlucky guy broke through the wall and fell onto the street, his face covered in blood.

"'Blood Boots' roaming the streets, three lives have been confirmed"

The young man in uniform was floating silently, but his eyes were not opened at all.

"Bastard, your grandfather and me"

It seems that you still have the energy to curse?

"death penalty."

The moment the calm verdict was spoken, what was still speaking obscenities in the sky was the blood-stained head of the deceased.

Lu Pingan retracted his bloody fingers and looked at the next target.

His godless eyes, looking left and right, had already penetrated the barrier of the wall.

When Lu Ping An locks on the fluctuation of a "target", distance and occlusion are meaningless.

He floated towards a seemingly ordinary porridge shop.

"call out!"

The sharp sound of breaking wind was the sound of the assassins' first wave of sharp weapons.

The alley on the left, the roof on the upper right, and the sewer at the foot. When assassins wearing shadow cloaks attacked at the same time, the young law enforcer seemed to be in a desperate situation.

This is the trump card of the local gang, a sure-kill method composed of three third-level assassins, a true and invincible kill.

"Snapped!"

The young man just slowly opened his right hand, and a small golden flame bloomed on it.

"Assault on police"

"Buzz!"

The golden flame suddenly flew away, and there were only three burning corpses on the ground, beside him, and above his head.

"death penalty."

Lu Ping'an, whose breath did not change, did not even look at the struggles of the dead. He just stretched out his fingers and touched the wall of the porridge shop.

"'Puppet' Duan Yu, rape, murder, experiments on living people"

When the young man's fingers touched the wall, the originally ordinary house was suddenly covered with a layer of white light.

"boom!"

Bystanders also vaguely heard the crashing sound in the house, as well as the frightened shouts of men.

It seemed that the original hiding place suddenly turned into a solid prison.

"death penalty."

The judge calmly announced what seemed to be the only punishment today, and the house suddenly "came alive".

The house twisted on its own, and the two-story building became shorter and thinner. Amidst the screams and slaps, it gradually shrank and curled, and finally turned into a solid stone pillar.

The people inside? The screams have long since stopped.

Perhaps, the bloody fingerprints on the shattered window fragments were his last traces.

"'Overlord'"

Around the floating boy, another wanted notice floated up, and in the eyes of others, this might have been the Death Note.

How strong is he? I'm afraid that the gangsters and thugs here are so strong that they can't understand it. He's so strong that no thug can survive ten seconds in his hands.

"Road team. Road team, it's me."

When more than half of Lu Ping'an's wanted list had been put away (the number had been cancelled), someone escorted a group of old dough sticks passing by him.

Among them, there are also his acquaintances who are at least the targets of previous transactions.

"Captain Lu, you, you have to think carefully, we are a blood feast."

"boom!"

With his brain shattered, the young man retracted his index finger, calmly glanced at the prisoners in front of him, and then spoke to the special service team.

"In extraordinary times, our human resources are limited. Those who are dishonest, those who threaten the police, and those who resist violently will be directly killed and then reported."

After saying that, regardless of the prisoners who were scared to death, Lu Pingan floated directly to the next target.

In the street next door, there seemed to be a fight, and someone was resisting

"Open the door, SWAT team."

Then came the echoes of forced demolitions.

——

"Now that you've done it, don't leave any room for it."

"Since you plan to provide this city with complete security, don't worry too much about whether the means are legal."

"All consequences must be cleared up, and we can talk about it after cleaning the house. This opportunity will only come once. For the sake of the elders in my hometown, I will kill myself."

As in the past, when Xia Qin put forward a "goal", Lu, who was pulled over to work overtime, also came up with an "execution plan." Unfortunately, most of the time, Xia Qin's goal and Lu Ping'an's wishes were basically the same.

are overlapping.

And if everything goes smoothly, the one who takes the blame in the end and is responsible for everything that happens should be Captain Xia who leads the team.

It's just that this time, if it fails, I'm afraid the entire Alien Management Bureau will be involved and they won't be able to shoulder the blame.

"Sixth Street, killed a law-level special combatant, Ms. Hua Xueyi, asking about the next target."

"The gangs in Jade Dragon City Fortress have been cleared. There are some prohibited items there and we need to send someone to retrieve them."

"Team Xue En found a cultist sacrifice site and found several officials and wealthy businessmen. They are asking how to deal with it. There is no need to deal with it. Everyone is dead."

This "blitz on the ancient city" plan was drafted and implemented by Lu Ping'an, who has a bad taste.

The return of the reborn business group was an unexpected event. Except for a very small number of parties involved, these local forces are unlikely to obtain relevant information. Even if they knew it, they would not think that it would be related to them.

Then, of course, we have to take advantage of their unpreparedness to clean out all the "garbage".

There is only one chance to reshuffle the cards. Today will happen and everyone will be under great pressure. But in this case, why not take advantage of the absolute advantage in combat power to make things happen and give the ancient city ten years of peace.

As for the local gray and white forces, will they have an overreaction to scare the monkeys? Will there be a chain effect?

"Killing people in this city at close to a double-digit rule level? Crazy, you ask me if I want to take action? Dare to move? Dare not to move!"


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