3-40 Uncle Guo’s home is upgraded to a military restricted area
My condolences to the Yushu compatriots who died! Condolences for the deceased and prayers for the living!
Deputy Commander Luo is not the kind of person who likes to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. Now there are two wounded people lying on the ground in urgent need of treatment. How can he be in the mood to talk nonsense with these policemen? He turned around and shouted sternly: "I am Luo Kegong, deputy commander of the Southeast Military Region. Now I order you.
Call an ambulance!”
Li Zhiteng smiled disdainfully and pulled out the handcuffs from his waist and said, "If you were the commander of the military region, I would be the chairman of the Military Commission." He then put the handcuffs on Deputy Commander Luo.
Yang Feng was shocked when he heard their conversation. Under the light of the car headlights, the old man looked like he was in his fifties or sixties, his hair covered with frost, but he was energetic. The clothes on his body were also very elegant. Could it be that...
The steel handcuffs locked Deputy Commander Luo's wrists. Li Zhiteng deliberately squeezed a few more handcuffs into his flesh. Deputy Commander Luo was so angry that he even revealed his identity. The other party was so aggressive that he would not release the troops.
In my eyes.
Xiao Li's face was hit hard and bruised, but he still roared: "Let go, Chang!" Two anti-riot team members held him down, and one of them found a gun from his body and waved it with the barrel: "
Yang Zili Zi has made a great contribution."
Over there, Uncle Guo was also put with a gun to his head and was lying on the cold snow. The puppy rushed out of the shack howling and wanted to bite the bad guy who beat its owner, but was kicked by a big hard leather boot.
There was no sound on one side.
"Assholes, you will have to bear the consequences for doing this!" Deputy Commander Luo was shaking with anger, but Li Zhiteng didn't care about his tricks. This big guy used to study Sanda in the Physical Education Academy, and he was a simple-minded type with strong limbs. When he saw the seizure, he didn't think much.
When you are so excited, you still have brains to think about.
There was a loud "pop" sound and a loud slap on Deputy Commander Luo's face. The deputy commander's eyes widened. This was the first time in his sixty years of life that he had been slapped in the face!
"Li Zi, stop it!" Yang Feng's mind is much smarter than Li Zhiteng's. An old man claiming to be the deputy commander of the military region appeared on the scene with a military Type 92 gun. This is strange. This kind of thing is something that one would rather believe or not.
It's not something I can afford to offend any great god.
But he was still a step too late. Li Zhiteng slapped Deputy Commander Luo with a strong hand. Five clear finger marks appeared on Deputy Commander Luo's face. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. The old man smiled instead of being angry: "How dare you hit me."
"You're the one I'm going to beat!" Li Zhiteng shouted angrily, turning to Yang Feng and saying, "This old coffin boy is quite f*cking, why don't you take him to the team and shed his skin first?"
Yang Feng waved his hands a little irritably, but he felt a little uneasy.
Lao Qi and others got excited and came over and said, "These are the people who beat us."
As soon as he finished speaking, several more dazzling beams of light shot over, followed by the sound of opening and closing doors and chaotic footsteps. A large number of black figures seized the commanding heights at an extremely fast speed and surrounded them. The flashlight beams fired randomly, and camouflage uniforms and military boots could be vaguely seen.
There was a sound of pulling the bolt of a gun, and someone shouted sharply: "Put the gun down and raise your hands!"
The anti-riot team members looked at each other in bewilderment as dozens of steel helmets flashed coldly around them, and automatic rifles pointed at them with black muzzles. Which song was this song about?
"Misunderstand that we are the police!" Yang Feng shouted as he dropped his gun on the ground. The other police officers obediently dropped their guns on the ground and raised their hands.
Only Li Zhiteng reacted slowly. He twisted Deputy Commander Luo's arm with one hand and shouted, "What are you doing? We are handling the case."
Without saying a word, several soldiers rushed forward and hit Li Zhiteng hard on the face with the butts of their Bayi-bar rifles. The butts of the rifles knocked him down and pinned him to the ground, putting their guns to their heads. The others were also pushed to the ground on top of each other.
At least three guns were pointed.
An officer hurriedly stepped forward to help Deputy Commander Luo up and asked: "Chief, are you okay?"
Deputy Commander Luo looked at his epaulettes and saw that he was a lieutenant colonel and asked: "Are you the leader on duty tonight?"
The officer saluted and said: "Reporter, I am the deputy chief of staff of the Jiangbei Military Division. I will be in charge tonight."
"Hurry and send the injured to the hospital and arrest these criminals!"
"yes!"
The police communication company urgently dispatched five off-road vehicles. In order to avoid delaying the slippery road, two tracked armored personnel carriers also came. Due to the unknown situation at the scene, they were worried that the fire suppression would not be enough. They also brought more than 80 PF89 rocket launchers and 88 sniper rifles.
The soldiers were fully equipped with live ammunition, loaded with bullets, and armed to the teeth. They only had no handcuffs.
But this is not a problem for soldiers. They took off their boot straps and tied the person more firmly than handcuffs. While they were tying the person, several more cars arrived at the scene. The police officers arrived at 11 o'clock.
Two Santana police cars from the police station were parked outside. Two police officers and four auxiliary police officers got out of the car with puzzled faces. They saw two camouflage-painted armored vehicles with 12.7mm high-level dual-purpose machine guns turned and aimed at them. They were frightened.
After hurriedly waving his hands, Lao Wang was experienced enough and quickly used the intercom to notify the command center.
The soldiers first carried the two injured people into the car. The health center first bandaged them to stop the bleeding. The army health center was not expert at treating headaches, brain fever, and gunshot wounds. The off-road vehicle carrying the wounded drove out first and drove to the military district hospital.
I've already said hello over there, and the surgical director is already in place with his elite troops.
Then the soldiers scrambled to stuff the prisoners into the car with so many guns pointed at their heads. None of the prisoners dared to resist or even dare to express their anger. Even the stupidest people could see that they were offended tonight.
People who shouldn't be offended.
The lieutenant colonel said with concern: "Chief, are you okay? I'll help you open the handcuffs."
Deputy Commander Luo still had a handcuff on one hand. He waved his hand and said, "If you don't need to put the cuffs on me, someone can open them."
After speaking, he walked over and helped Uncle Guo up and asked: "Old platoon leader, are you okay?"
Uncle Guo shook his head and walked to the side and called anxiously: "Gouwa, Gouwa."
There was a faint hum from the corner. Uncle Guo stepped forward, picked up the puppy that was lying on the ground, wrapped it in a cotton jacket, and shook his head helplessly: "Poor beast."
Deputy Commander Luo's face was ashen and he said to the Lieutenant Colonel: "Give me a post here and I will shoot anyone who dares to demolish my old platoon leader's home!"
"Yes!" the lieutenant colonel saluted and turned his head and shouted: "The platoon leader will set up a post here immediately and will add two posts with mobile sentries."
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It was already midnight at midnight. Under the persuasion of Deputy Commander Luo, Uncle Guo finally took the puppy and got on the off-road vehicle convoy of the military division and drove towards the garrison headquarters. As soon as a few cars drove out, the branch leaders came and the branch director came.
He and the political commissar got out of the car and waved their arms, but the military vehicle ignored them and roared past them, splashing muddy water that stained their pants.
As the convoy drove away to the police station, several people came over and looked puzzled and asked, "What happened?"
Lao Wang said: "Some residents called the police and reported that there was a fight nearby, so we sent the police over to take a look. However, the troops were performing their duties and did not let us get close."
"Isn't that Yang Feng's car?" the political commissar pointed to a Land Rover Range Rover in the distance and said. The branch director also frowned because he also saw that parked next to the Land Rover was the Paladin from the riot brigade.
The two leaders looked at each other and were about to step forward to check the car when an angry shout rang out from the front: "Password!" Accompanied by the sound of bolts being pulled, two young soldiers blocked the way with rifles.
"Little comrade, we are from the Public Security Bureau, and this is our car." The political commissar patiently explained that the temper of the branch director was not that good. You must know that Yang Feng's father is the head of the Municipal Party Committee's Organization Department. He wants to make trouble if he wants to change his position.
As for people, if something happens to Yang Feng, it will definitely turn into a scandal.
"Find your leader." The branch director said majestically, but the two privates on the other side ignored him and said sternly with guns in their hands: "This is a military police station. If you take one step forward, I will kill you!"
It makes no sense to talk to such a 17- or 18-year-old soldier. The young soldier who has just joined the army only has squad leader and platoon leader in his heart. Even if you are the mayor, you are still not a bird. Looking at their serious looks, the political commissar does not doubt that if
If you really push forward, the other party will definitely shoot you.
He just didn't understand how this poor place became a military base.
If you have no idea, you should call Director Ma immediately.
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The prisoners who were tied up like rice dumplings at the Military Division Security Headquarters were almost lifted out of the car and all were taken to the cells for guarding. The headquarters had a new office building that had not yet been put into use. They were imprisoned in one room and there was no way for them to confess.
Soldiers were posted at the door to strictly guard it. Go slowly and stay up all night.
The commander and political commissar of the guest house of the military division, as well as officers of all sizes from the Jiangbei military division, all arrived and were anxiously waiting outside the room. The doctor was treating Deputy Commander Luo's injuries inside. I heard that the deputy commander was seriously injured.
After a while, the doctor opened the door and came out. The officers cheered and gathered around. They all asked questions. The doctor shook his head and said, "Who did this? It's so unethical to even hit an old man. The injury is not serious. You can go in."
The officers breathed a sigh of relief and several major leaders knocked on the door and entered the room.
"Lao Luo, you didn't say hello when you came over, which made me very passive." Commander He of the military division said with a smile. But when he saw the finger marks on Deputy Commander Luo's face, he stopped laughing immediately.
This is more serious than being shot. It's not a big deal that the deputy commander of the Tangtang Military Region was slapped in the face. Commander He lowered his face and said, "Don't worry, Lao Luo. I will definitely handle this matter and give you a satisfactory explanation."
Deputy Commander Luo looked disapproving: "Lao He, this matter has nothing to do with you. The Military Region Security Department will handle it."
Commander He understood as soon as he heard that this was a serious matter. Deputy Commander Luo planned to go online, but it would save him and the local government the hassle.
"Old He, let me introduce to you that this is Guo Yuanchao, my old platoon leader. Guo, this is the military division commander He and the political commissar." Deputy Commander Luo dropped the matter and introduced them to each other.
Deputy Commander Luo's old platoon in Changjiangbei City actually has such a number one figure. Two senior officers quickly saluted: "Hello, old platoon leader."
Uncle Guo returned the favor and they seemed to have put the unpleasantness behind them as they exchanged pleasantries.
After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Commander He came out under the pretext of going to the toilet and called the guard company commander over and whispered a few words before entering the room again.
After receiving the order, the guard company commander immediately went downstairs and found the top ten players in the last sparring and boxing competition in the military division. He gathered a group of people downstairs in the guest house and said murderously: "Now we have a difficult organizational task.
I leave it to you, do you have the confidence to complete it?"