3-38 Extraordinary Emergency Dispatch of the Military Region
The snow has stopped blowing. The north wind is blowing. There are ice skates more than a foot long hanging from the awnings of the houses along the street. This winter, it is particularly cold. At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, there is not a single person walking on the street. Everything is completely silent. There are only a few sounds in the dark.
The barking of dogs made the winter night even more desolate.
Six men walked over, squeaking on the snow. They were all wearing woolen hats and thick down jackets, puffing white air from their mouths, and holding strips of newspaper wrapped in their hands.
When they were almost there, Lao Qi signaled everyone to stop and asked, "Have you got all the guys?"
Everyone tore open the newspaper and revealed an iron ruler over two feet long and a water pipe. They were sharp weapons for beating people. They could inflict severe pain but not kill anyone.
"Where's the oil?" Lao Qi asked a short fat man next to him.
"I drew it from the oil tank of the dump truck." The short fat man picked up the iron oil drum in his hand and said.
"You fucking eater, how can you use diesel instead of gasoline? Didn't you set fire to the first time without any common sense?" Lao Qi cursed in a low voice. Then he waved his hand and said: "Forget it, just light it if you can."
Let’s walk.”
The six people continued to move forward and saw the Gaotupo shantytown ahead. The home of old Guo Tou, a nail farmer, was at the entrance of Gaotupo. Unless the nail was pulled out, it would be difficult even for earthmoving trucks to get in and out. So Mr. Hu died.
The order is that this matter must be resolved tonight. Everything has been taken care of so as not to cause any loss of life. Of course, if there is an accident, it is not unavoidable.
The intelligence said that these nail households were very united and arranged for people to stand guard, but Lao Qi guessed that those who stood guard in such a cold weather might not be able to bear it and went home to sleep. However, when they walked nearby, they saw a shadowy person standing there.
It looks like they are standing guard there.
"You're really smart." Lao Qi didn't know whether he was scolding or praising him and said, "Go over and settle him down and get to work."
The two men carried the water pipe cut into two feet long and went up. This was not a new type of PVC pipe, but an old-fashioned galvanized iron pipe. If you rammed your head and rammed it, your brains would be knocked out. They walked over the snow, squeaking.
The sound of "yeah" startled the person on the other side to tilt his head and shout: "Password!"
You really thought you were standing guard when you gave me the order. The two guys didn't answer. They swung the water pipe and smashed it over their heads. The sound of the whirring through the air was shocking.
However, the sound of broken bones and screams did not come out. The other party reacted so quickly that he dodged and stretched his left hand towards his waist and shouted at the same time: "What are you doing!"
The attacker didn't answer at all and continued to hit him with the water pipe. Xiao Li tilted his head and hit his shoulder with the iron rod. Even though he was wearing thick clothes in winter, he still felt a sharp pain.
Xiao Li is a soldier with a relatively simple mind and has not thought about much. It is his honor and sacred mission to personally protect Deputy Commander Luo this time. His nerves have been tense since he stepped on the train. Secretary Zhang's words are still echoing in his ears.
:If anything goes wrong with the deputy commander's safety, I'll shoot you.
There is no joke in the army. This is no joke. These people came late at night and greeted me with iron rods without saying a word. What else could they be doing instead of dealing with Deputy Commander Luo? You must know that Deputy Commander Luo is the deputy commander of the theater. How many people have been thorns in the enemy's flesh and blood?
I want to put him to death and then hurry up. The political commissar of the security battalion of the headquarters has taught everyone to protect the safety of the commander even if they sacrifice themselves when necessary. Xiao Li deeply agrees.
After thousands of days of raising soldiers, all the hard work he had been practicing finally came in handy. Xiao Li shouted: "There is danger!" and quickly pulled out his gun and loaded the gun.
The reflection of the snow brought a dim light and saw that the dark and heavy thing in the opponent's hand turned out to be a gun! Instead of being afraid, Lao Qi and others became excited. A gun is a rare thing in the underworld. If you can get one in your hand,
His status in the world soared immediately. Lao Qi had no time to think about it and shouted: "Grab the gun!"
The remaining guys all pounced on him, and before Xiao Li could think about it, he raised his hand and shot the nearest person.
"Bang" gunshots rang out and the man who was shot stumbled and fell down. When Xiao Li pulled the trigger again, something unexpected happened. There was no bullet left.
This is a design flaw of Type 92 gun. The magazine clip is too protruding. It happened that Xiao Li was a left-hander. In his nervousness, he unconsciously pressed the bullet with his palm, causing the clip to fall off. The magazine fell off and fell to the ground.
Seeing that the other party actually fired the gun, Old Seven was shocked and frightened. At this time, his thinking became very rigid and he had no time to think too much. But seeing that the other party ran out of bullets after the first shot, they took advantage of this opportunity and rushed forward in a swarm.
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When Xiao Li gave the warning, Deputy Commander Luo heard the firing. He was just about to come out when the gunfire rang out. The experienced Deputy Commander Luo didn't even blink and pushed the door open without saying a word to join the battle group.
Why did the other party come? Deputy Commander Luo seemed to know clearly in his mind that he wanted to demolish the old platoon leader's house. There was no other way to deal with this kind of ruffian, just hit him with one word!
When they met on a narrow road, a brave man would win over a desperate Xiao Li, the experienced deputy commander Luo, and uncle Guo, who rushed out to support with a wrench in his hand. The five gangsters were beaten to pieces and were obviously at a disadvantage.
Lao Qi was so anxious that he didn't expect that the other party had ambushed a master here. The sneak attack turned into a strong attack and a fight. Since he was not that tall, he could only shout: "Brothers, duck!"
A group of people dropped their iron bars and oil drums and fled. Xiao Li picked up the magazine, put it in the handle, and pushed the bullet with a bang. He was about to pursue him, but Deputy Commander Luo stopped him: "Don't chase the poor bandits!"
Xiao Li looked up and exclaimed: "Chief, you are injured!"
There is blood on Deputy Commander Luo's face!
Xiao Li even wanted to die. He had neglected his duty. He should have been shot. He could inflict serious injuries even with a gun in his hand. How was this guard supposed to be!
But now is not the time to blame himself. He said urgently: "I will take you to the hospital."
Deputy Commander Luo waved his hand: "It might as well not be my blood."
Uncle Guo chuckled and said: "It's not that easy to let Luo Kegong see blood. Think about the fact that three American SEALs fought him hand to hand and didn't get any advantage."
Deputy Commander Luo said: "Heroes don't mention the brave old platoon leader, are you okay?"
Uncle Guo said: "I'm old and I can't stand it. Even if I can cope with it every day, my old bones will fall apart sooner or later."
Deputy Commander Luo smiled heartily: "It's easy. I'm here to help you solve the problem once and for all. Your skills are not new, have you been practicing all these years?"
They were talking here and Xiao Li had already dialed Secretary Zhang's phone number.
Secretary Zhang was still working the night shift, so he kept the confidential phone at hand. The harsh ringtone rang. He grabbed the phone and asked: "Where?"
"Secretary-General Zhang was attacked in Gaotupo, Jiangbei City, and his face was bloody and in urgent need of reinforcements and rescue!"
The voice of the long guard, Xiao Li, was urgent and anxious. Secretary Zhang suddenly jumped up. The deputy commander was assassinated! This is such a big deal. It’s really going to go wrong. I don’t know how many people’s epaulettes will be taken off. He shouted:
"Don't hang up, keep in touch. Reinforcements will be here soon!"
Other colleagues in the office were frightened by Secretary Zhang's actions and looked at him in surprise. Secretary Zhang said calmly: "The deputy commander has been assassinated and the situation is unknown. Contact the Jiangbei Military Division immediately for fire reinforcements! Call the military region's emergency response team and the Air Force combat readiness duty."
The airport dispatched an emergency response immediately!”
"Yes!" Everyone immediately dropped what they were doing and got into the intense dispatching work.
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Lao Qi led his brothers and ran for several hundred meters before he stopped panting and stretched his head to see if there was no one chasing him. He cursed: "It's such a wild road, and I even started spraying and knocked down Ermao."
The short fat man carrying the oil drum just now said with lingering fear: "Oh my god, who are these people? They are so courageous. Brother Qi, what should we do now?"
"How can I call the police to arrest them for daring to troll? This is a crime of decapitation. I will contact Brother Hu immediately."
When calling Mr. Hu’s mobile phone, he always gets the message “The mobile phone you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please try again later.”
Most likely Mr. Tiger was lying on some little slut’s bed to make himself comfortable. Lao Qi couldn’t help but have an idea. He remembered that Mr. Hu once gave him a number. Officer Yang of the branch’s security brigade. Officer Yang and Mr. Tiger were good friends and played both black and white.
Master Zhuan Hu said that if anything big happens, you can ask him for help.
So Lao Qi dialed Officer Yang’s mobile phone.
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Today is the day when the decoration of the splendid city is completed and it reopens. Yang Zi drank a lot of wine and was so excited that he couldn't sleep, so he called his good friend Li Zhiteng from the anti-riot brigade and a few other guys who usually have good fun together at the splendid place.
Play mahjong in the private room on the second floor.
The cold wind is raging outside, and the interior is as warm as spring. Both police officers are wearing sauna suits, accompanied by a charming lady. This is not the kind of chicken that you can pay for, but a specially trained senior special service personnel in the club. All of them have a college education.
The girl, who was wearing very little, pressed her warm and fragrant body against Yang Zi's body to help him pick out the cards, and said with a smile, "This card is Yaoji."
Yang Zi laughed loudly, reached out and pinched the girl's vagina and praised: "It feels good." He didn't know whether he was referring to his own feel or the feel of the lady's brand.
Li Zhiteng also laughed and said, "By the way, Yang Zi, when will your appointment as deputy captain be announced? You'll have to put on a good show then."
Yang Zi said calmly: "After Secretary Li took office, the city bureau has made a lot of moves. Song has stepped down. It is possible for your second uncle to come up. With my old man's connections, I should have promoted him to the deputy brigade last year. Song has been suppressing me now. I guess."
As far as what happened in the past two days is concerned, it’s time for you to move around and move your position.”
Li Zhiteng scratched his head and said, "The riot brigade is short of resources. Please help me think of where to go."
"It's up to the police station or the security brigade to see how you want to play... Five cakes and one dragon are gone!" Yang Zi said as he pushed the mahjong tiles down. Everyone admired the chips. At this moment, the cell phone rang.
Although it was an unfamiliar number, there must be something important to call at this point. Yang Zi thought about it and answered it.