The Zhengming branch team did not sigh for long before they gave way to the duty bureau leader of the city bureau who arrived after a long journey, as well as the detachment leader of the criminal investigation detachment, the detachment leader of the anti-terrorism detachment and others.
In the past, some captains and directors, who were considered important, followed them cautiously and cautiously.
This group of bigwigs was not common in the past, and even if one person came out, he would be admired by others, but now such a large formation is on the table, but it also reflects the seriousness of the case from the side.
In addition to senior police officials, even the technical investigation detachment also dispatched a technical investigation vehicle known as a "walking high-tech laboratory" to the scene.
Not to mention how capable this square, ordinary-looking car is, the mere fact that it can be driven out shows that the superiors attach great importance to this case.
Of course, the most eye-catching thing at the scene was the heavily armed SWAT team, the Assault Squadron.
They wore black tactical uniforms and uniform special police uniforms, showing discipline and combat effectiveness that were different from ordinary police officers. The entire team wore black helmets and black goggles, with pulled-up masks covering most of their faces.
The team members are all tall and strong, and every movement is full of strength and confidence. The marching pace is neat and powerful, and every step is filled with firm determination.
This is their own stage.
Squadron leader Zhang Zhongzhen stepped forward and reported loudly: "The first assault squadron of the Special Police Detachment has been assembled. Please give instructions from the leader."
The deputy director of the municipal bureau was completely conquered.
Ever since he learned that three K-men from NJ were on their way to Dongzhou on a bus from Jiujiang City, his heart was beating so fast that he couldn't hold it down no matter how hard he pressed.
He knew very well what kind of place NJ was.
The K-related texts or videos circulating in society are simply the tip of the iceberg.
Those people who have been thoroughly brainwashed are, well, not human beings at all, they are just walking time explosives that may explode at any time in airports, train stations and other public places.
On the way over in the car, the deputy director couldn't help but imagine a bustling city, with crowds of people and busy traffic. Suddenly, a big explosion occurred in the city center with a "bang" sound. Suddenly, there were sounds of explosions and gunshots.
, panicked cries for help filled the entire city, people fled in all directions, and panic and chaos enveloped the entire city.
Then, even his underwear was dug out by the disciplinary department, and he could only stand alone on the court's trial platform and was sentenced to life every word.
If anyone still says that gold-coating the police has a great future for future development, I will slap their big mouth... The deputy director who was just transferred from the government department to the police to perform his duties felt sad, so he never
With his experience in police work, he naturally can only rely on others.
Seeing the brave and heroic appearance of the visitor, the deputy director finally relaxed a little from his worries.
He smiled encouragingly at Zhang Zhongzhen and signaled the meeting to begin.
This meeting was chaired by the leader of the anti-terrorism detachment of the municipal bureau. He first made a brief summary of the information coming from the compulsory city, and then began to assign specific tasks for each department.
He was aware of the helplessness of the deputy director who came to deal with the matter this time. After all, he had just been transferred to the police from a government department and had no experience in handling such incidents.
But even though he is the senior member of the anti-terrorist detachment, he still has no experience.
He was promoted and transferred from the grassroots basic detachment.
Professional people are responsible for professional things.
except him.
The leader of the anti-terrorism detachment named the traffic police to be responsible for peripheral traffic control, and the criminal police to be responsible for plainclothes security at the passenger terminal. This was the safest and most error-free decision he could think of.
Finally, he looked at the SWAT team leader as if asking for help.
"Yao Zhi, I'll leave it to you to attack the enemy."
Yao Zhi was stunned. As the Qingshui Yamen of the Municipal Bureau, he was habitually prepared to shirk the situation, but when he saw the deputy director sitting at the head looking at him expectantly, he really couldn't live up to this ardent hope.
Who doesn’t know how to mark people?
Yao Zhi turned his head and stared at the captain of the first team of the special police detachment standing behind him.
The tall captain who was holding the sky was falling did not listen carefully at all. At this moment, he saw his own detachment leader staring at him openly, and then brought the eyes of all the people participating in the meeting over.
This pressure is too much to bear.
Subconsciously, he turned to look at the leader of the assault squadron, Zhang Zhongzhen, who was standing behind him.
Zhang Zhongzhen copied what happened to the captain.
However, as a young man, he didn't feel any pressure at all. At this time, he took a big step forward excitedly, stood at attention with a snap, and loudly reported: "Use me in the first battle, and you will win with me!"
All was quiet.
There was no applause as expected.
There was an awkward silence in the room.
This embarrassment stems from Zhang Zhongzhen's pale resume. At such a young age, apart from his assessment results over the years, he has no actual results to support his so-called "must win."
Those present were all experienced people. If they advocated Zhang Zhongzhen's attack, they would more or less have to bear the backlash caused by Zhang Zhongzhen's failure.
You see, even the leader of their own commando team was silently lowering his head to record the meeting. Could it be that the bosses of other detachments would foolishly overstep their authority and take sides?
The deputy director did not know how to organize troops, but after being a leading cadre for many years, he still knew not to lose the enthusiasm of young people before the war, otherwise this matter would definitely not be done, and no one would be willing to do it.
He immediately slapped the table and shouted: "Okay, execute as planned."
He had been holding back this sentence for a long time, just waiting to use it now.
Then the room fell silent again.
Plan, where did the plan come from?
Everyone unanimously turned their attention to the leader of the anti-terrorist detachment. This plan must be led by him. Just after walking around, his attitude was good, but there was really no plan to put it into practice.
The leader of the anti-terrorism detachment was sweating profusely. He had no choice but to take out a tissue and wipe his forehead violently. He used to do household registration work, and those who could be awarded the word "dangerous" meant that they had been responsible for high-risk areas in the district.
List control of floating population and key population.
Isn't it embarrassing to ask him to come up with a disposal plan involving K category?
After going around, the conference hall became quiet again. After all, Dongzhou has never experienced anything like a terrorist BU attack in decades, so it has no personnel reserves or action plans at all.
As time passed by, the three K-men involved in the bombing were about to arrive in Dongzhou by bus, but everyone was holding their breath and remained silent.
Because if you speak up, it's easy to stand out, and if you stand out, you have to take responsibility.
The deputy director of the municipal bureau was angry, but he did not have the courage to take responsibility. He could only point them out one by one, starting with the criminal investigation detachment leader who was sitting first on his left, and demanded that he must talk about something practical.
What a joke!
This is a case involving K. If you can’t handle it, you have to fight it to the end!
Everyone here is a seasoned person, and all they say are frivolous and superficial words. Each one shouts slogans and declares a challenge louder than the last. If he really wants to come up with a tactic that can be implemented, it will be impossible.
The conference room became quiet again.
The big guys sitting around the table, you looked at me, I looked at you, and they made a tacit agreement and didn't say anything again.
At this moment, Chen Shu, who was standing in the corner, saw all this and his heart fell to the bottom.