She took a taxi and quickly arrived at the urban-rural fringe of Donghai City. She got into a small alley, turned left and right, and soon came to a dilapidated house.
Seeing no one around, she reached out and knocked quickly on the door.
Dong dong dong, dong dong, the sound is three long and two short.
With a creak, the door opened a crack, and she quickly stepped in.
"Why are you here again? Those guys from the National Security Bureau of China have sharper noses than dogs." A hoarse male voice rang out.
"There is important information." The woman took out her phone, unlocked it, and opened the photo album. "That guy has returned to Donghai City, and just now, he beat up a group of urban management officers who were violently enforcing the law. He was very cruel. These are the photos.
,look."
The man wrapped in black clothes took the phone, looked at it quickly, and soon sneered, "It's really the emperor's blessing that he gave us the opportunity so quickly."
"Then what do we do?"
"How to do it?" The man sneered, "A group of urban management officials worked hard to enforce the law and serve the people, but they suffered malicious retaliation. They were beaten so miserably and even people died. What do you think of other urban management committees?
What do you think?"
"Dead person?" The woman was obviously stunned, then understood, nodded, and whispered: "I'll make arrangements right away."
"Yeah." The man nodded and continued: "Also, contact people immediately, post these photos on the Internet, hire some trolls, and spread rumors. In addition, inform our people in Donghai City and do everything possible to incite those people.
Urban management.”
"Hi."
The man clenched his fists and looked at the photo of He Zhenzhong who was stabbed and riddled with holes on the coffee table. He laughed loudly and said, "Kill the warriors of our Japanese Empire, this time, you must
You can't die."
Donghai City Nanjing Road Police Station.
The injured urban management officer and the old man had been rushed to the hospital, while He Zhenzhong, Lin Xiaoxiao, and other urban management officials were controlled and conducted routine questioning.
"We were enforcing the law normally. The old man accidentally fell down. He rushed over and said we were enforcing the law violently. Just when we were about to explain, he started beating people." The leading urban management officer kept shouting loudly, with a look of grievance on his face.
, furious, as if he was really the victim.
The interrogating policeman turned to look at He Zhenzhong.
"It was the old man who struck first. There are many people who can testify." Lin Xiaoxiao glared at the guy angrily.
"This is my military ID."
The interrogating policeman was stunned, stood up, walked over, took He Zhenzhong's military officer ID card, and looked at it carefully. It was real. When it comes to military officers, this is no longer something that their police station can solve. It requires the cooperation of people from the military security department.
deal with.
He stood up and prepared to inform his superiors.
"Murderer, get out."
"Give us justice."
Suddenly there was a loud shout outside.
A policeman stood up quickly, walked quickly to the window, took a look outside, and his expression immediately changed. Outside the police station, there were already more than a dozen urban management vehicles parked, and dozens of people in urban management uniforms stood at the door of the police station.
, looking excited and shouting loudly.
In the distance, vehicles and people from the urban management department continued to arrive.
"Have someone stop them immediately."
"Notify the superior department and request support."
The atmosphere in the entire police station became tense.
The urban management officer looked at He Zhenzhong bitterly, gritted his teeth and said, "I wonder if you can survive the beating this time?"
He Zhenzhong didn't say anything, but just looked at the city management officials outside. How long had it happened? These city management officials surrounded him. Isn't it strange? It's very strange.
At the door, the entire police station rushed over and stopped him there.
A leader was holding a loudspeaker and was persuading loudly.
"What about the officers? It's amazing. Instead of defending the country and attacking the enemy, they come to attack us instead."
"We work hard and pay taxes to support soldiers like this?"
"Come out, come out, and give us an explanation."
More and more urban management officers arrived, and with the increase of these people, they became bolder. Stimulated by the constant sounds, the crowd became more and more excited and kept pushing forward, trying to rush into the police station.
The urban management officer standing at the front was already close to the police. One wanted to rush and the other wanted to stop. The smell of gunpowder at the gate was getting stronger and stronger. Both hands kept pushing and squeezing.
Suddenly, out of the crowd, a dozen urban management officers carrying wooden sticks and bricks rushed over and, without saying a word, smashed at the police officers who were blocking them.
"Rush, rush in, and catch the murderer."
"These police officers want to protect that officer and overthrow them."
The emotions of the urban management officers seemed to be aroused in an instant, and some urban management officers who did not want to rush forward were also pushed forward.
The door of the police station was pushed down instantly and fell to the ground with a bang.
Whoosh.
Two homemade incendiary bombs flew out of the crowd and landed on the police car parked aside. With a bang, flames shot up and the police car was instantly engulfed in a sea of flames.
The light of the fire and the constant shouting made the urban management officers increasingly unstable, with crazy looks on their faces.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the police all retreated into the house, closed the door, and waited for backup.
Some people began to look around for stones, bricks and other objects, and kept throwing them ahead.
Wow.
The glass windows of the police station were smashed to pieces, and many police officers hiding inside were injured and had to retreat again and again.
"These police officers wanted to protect him and rushed in."
"Rush, rush in."
The mood of the crowd has completely gone out of control.
The policemen hiding in the house were all pale, with sweat pouring from their foreheads. They just prayed that the riot police and armed police forces would arrive quickly.
In the interrogation room, He Zhenzhong stood up.
A policeman guarding him immediately became nervous, "What do you want to do?"
"go out."
The policeman looked at He Zhenzhong in disbelief, "They are here to find you. If you go out like this, aren't you looking for death?"
"There are too many people, and you can't stop them. If those people rush in, you will be injured at least, or killed at worst." He Zhenzhong's face was firm, "Besides, I caused this incident, so naturally I should take the initiative."
"Brother Zhenzhong." Lin Xiaoxiao's pretty face turned pale and her eyes were worried.
"Believe me, just wait here for me."
Lin Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and nodded. She knew that He Zhenzhong would definitely go out, and she couldn't stop him, and she couldn't stop him.
The policeman's lips moved, but in the end he did not speak. He now believed that such a soldier could hurt people for no reason. However, if he went out like this, he would be in danger.
Crunch.
He Zhenzhong opened the door to the interrogation room and walked out..