3-41 Military, Police and Civilian Free Fight Friendship Match
It's very cold tonight. Jiangbei TV's weather forecast in the evening said that a strong cold air from the north has moved southward. The temperature will drop to minus ten degrees tonight, accompanied by short-term gusts. We hope that the general public will pay attention to keeping warm and traveling safely.
The wind was blowing unscrupulously into the rough room that had not had time to install the windows. The plastic sheets and cardboard blocking the windows had long been blown away. Yang Feng was lying on the damp and cold cement floor with his hands tied behind his back.
It's very strong and professional, getting tighter and tighter the more you move it.
He gritted his teeth in frustration and resentment. It would have been so comfortable to stay in the splendid place and play mahjong. He had to run out to handle some case, but ended up beating up the commander of the military region. This matter was a bit big and was beyond the scope of his control. He only hoped that Ma
The director should come as soon as possible after getting the news.
In the next room, Li Zhiteng had just woken up from shock. The butt of the gun hit him so hard that he broke the bridge of his nose. When he opened his eyes, he saw pitch black and a biting cold wind. He wanted to reach out to touch the wounds on his face, but his hands were blocked.
The thin rope tied behind my back cut into my flesh, causing severe pain.
My mind was in a daze, as if there were a swarm of ants crawling around. It took me a while to wake up, but fear surged from the bottom of my heart, but it quickly disappeared.
"My uncle is the father of Yang Zi, the political commissar of the branch, but he is also a high-ranking official in the organization department of the municipal party committee. We are all official police officers, not temporary workers. Director Ma will definitely not sit idly by and ignore him. He doesn't care whether he is a commander or not. I can lend him some courage.
We don’t dare to detain public security personnel casually.”
Li Zhiteng was simple-minded and had little exposure to the world. He couldn't even tell the difference between a military district and a military district. In his mind, the municipal party committee's astronomical literature was filled with fear.
Thinking about it, he moved with difficulty and shouted: "Let me out!"
The door opened with a "bang" and the lights from the corridor shone in, which was very dazzling. The sound of big leather boots on the concrete floor was very loud. Several people wearing camouflage pants came in and used daggers to remove the ropes tied to Li Zhiteng's body and lifted him up.
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Li Zhiteng grinned, knowing that they didn't dare to mess around. But when he was pushed out of the corridor, he found that the atmosphere was a bit strange. His friends were also pulled out by Lu Xu, two of them held each other up and walked out of the unfinished building.
Outside the building was a large pit. Next to the pit stood a row of soldiers armed with automatic rifles.
The people escorting them were all big-bodied soldiers with serious expressions on their faces. Li Zhiteng felt a little embarrassed when he looked at Yang Zi**, the most handsome guy in the branch. He was also embarrassed at the moment, his head drooped down, his face full of fear. Old Seven and the other bad boys were even more embarrassed.
My legs were shaking with fear.
"Spare your lives, don't shoot my whole family." Lao Qi shouted first, with an obvious cry in his voice. No wonder he was nervous. This formation was a bit like an execution ground.
The soldiers ignored their cries and pushed them to another building. They opened the door and escorted them in. They turned on the lights and suddenly it turned out to be an indoor gymnasium.
All the people involved in the case were standing in the gymnasium. Opposite them were more than a dozen muscular soldiers with shaved heads and fists as big as alms bowls, looking at them with sneers.
"If you win, they will let you out." An officer said.
"I protest!" Yang Zi shouted, but no one paid him any attention. The soldiers had already walked over with grins.
There's no way to fight. The guys in the anti-riot brigade are not vegetarians either. Li Zhiteng is 1.9 meters tall and Yang Zi is 1.8 meters tall. In terms of size, he is not inferior to his opponent Lao Qi. They are also used to fighting in groups.
But once we fight, we find out what the people in the gap troops do. They train all day long when they have nothing to do. The purpose of living is to become a killing machine. These people are all hand-to-hand combat seed players selected from all the military divisions. Waiting.
Those who won medals at the Southeast Military Region Games in the spring. The guard company commander also said just now that you deserve to win. If you don't win, just wait a month to clean the toilets.
The guys in the anti-riot brigade are relatively good, and they often exercise. Even the old guys in the security brigade, who are doing boxing, taekwondo, etc., have been drained by alcohol and sex. They may not be able to defeat them, let alone elite soldiers, or ordinary gangsters.
Seven and the others are even more useless. They rely on their hooligan aura to scare people, and even if they actually do something, they are destined to be beaten.
It was a battle to be precise. It was a one-sided beating. The soldiers of the military sports brigade let go and practiced to their heart's content. The sound of beating sandbags was heard all over the place. It was not hitting real sandbags but people's stomachs.
Coincidentally, the people who were beaten tonight were the same people who beat Liu Ziguang in the pre-interrogation room of the branch. Did Youdao not report that the time was not up? The scene where they used the suspect to practice was repeated on himself.
The person who was beaten the most was that the guard company commander Li Zhiteng specifically confessed that it was this reckless boy who had offended the deputy commander of the military region and had to say anything to him in order to help the deputy commander vent his anger.
After a violent beating, these people were all lying on the ground unable to get up, their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen like pig heads. Even if the branch chief came to pick them up at this moment, he might not be able to tell who was who.
Li Zhiteng was hunched over on the ground, breathing heavily with blood spraying out of his mouth and broken teeth. The pain was so severe that his ribs might have been broken by a hammer.
Yang Zi was not much better, his handsome face was slapped crooked and his eyes looked like the spit of a panda with bloodshot eyes.
Lao Qi and a group of people are a little better. After all, they are idle people who hang out at the bottom of society, but they are the most responsive when it comes to this kind of thing. They don't want to compete with you. They are just looking for trouble to beat people up. How can they show off at a time like this?
The best way to be wise to the garlic is to protect the head and the key to lie on the ground to make a refreshing and bad injury.
The military-police-civilian free-fighting friendly match was over. The military announced a complete victory. The guard company commander said proudly: "I'm sorry you didn't win. Please stay a few more days." After saying that, he waved his hands and the soldiers rushed up to fight them one by one.
Sent back to temporary cell.
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Just as the friendly match was going on, several cars came to the door of the Security Headquarters, a Santana 3ooo and two black Audis. In one of the cars, Minister Yang from the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee sat. He did not get out of the car because he did not know what to do about it.
He just hopes that the other party will give him some face when he sees his license plate number.
Sitting in another Audi A6 was Director Ma Boren, the top leader of the Jiangbei City Public Security Bureau. Since the most threatening opponent, Deputy Director Song Jianfeng, was transferred to the Justice Bureau, the Public Security Bureau became Director Ma’s family. The world has been moving for a while.
A large number of people's positions were filled by Song Jianfeng's subordinates from the Criminal Investigation Department who were transferred from their posts. They were all Director Ma's cronies.
Yang Feng from the Public Security Brigade of Jiang'an Branch was Director Ma's favorite general who was about to be promoted to deputy captain. Why did something happen all of a sudden? Bureau Ma had already fallen asleep. Hearing that something happened to Yang Zi, he rushed over immediately and happened to be halfway there.
When they met Minister Yang's car, the two of them arrived at the gate of the security headquarters.
The iron gate of the garrison headquarters is tightly closed. The soldiers in the guard box are wearing military coats and cotton hats. The cold light of the Bayi bayonet in their hands is even more cold against the snow.
He told Director Ma impatiently that Commander He would be away and would come back tomorrow if he had something to do.
Allegedly, the other party didn't even give a notification. While Director Ma was running around anxiously, Political Commissar Yu's car came over.
As if he had seen a savior, Director Ma hurried up to greet him. Political Commissar Yu recognized him and got out of the car to shake hands with him.
"Political Commissar Yu misunderstood, why did your people arrest our police officers?" Director Ma asked.
Political Commissar Yu smiled bitterly: "Director Ma, your subordinates are too capable of causing trouble. Do you know who they beat?"
"who?"
"Deputy Commander Luo Kegong of the Military Region!"
Director Ma's throat quivered. He knew the official position sequence of the ** system very well. What level was the deputy commander of the military region? Let's not talk about **, but it is a separate system. Even if you know the provincial governor and minister, intercession may not be easy.
"Then...is the matter serious?" Director Ma asked again.
"The deputy commander has five finger marks on his face and his mouth is bleeding. Do you think it's serious?" Political Commissar Yu asked.
Director Ma took a deep breath. It was so cool that he could scold people without revealing his shortcomings and hit them without slapping them in the face. Which of the blind subordinates actually offended this god? Isn't this causing trouble for himself?
"Political Commissar Yu, if you hand this person over to me, I will definitely satisfy the old commander. If I don't take off this turtle's police uniform..."
Director Ma gritted his teeth with hatred and said that these words may not be true, but the political commissar waved his hand and said: "The person has been temporarily detained in the military district, but we have no authority to handle this matter, Director Ma, someone from the security department of the military district will handle it.
Don’t worry too much. Deputy Commander Luo is an impartial person. He won’t make excuses when he says something.”
After finishing speaking, political commissar Yu looked at his watch and said, "I have some time to go." He turned around and got into the car and suddenly stopped and said, "Deputy Commander Luo is at the guest house of the military division."
Director Ma burst into tears of gratitude: "Thank you, Lao Yu!"
Political Commissar Yu's car entered the compound. Director Ma walked to another Audi and slowly lowered the window, revealing the gloomy face of a middle-aged man.
"How to say?"
Director Ma wiped his sweat: "It's hard to handle. The children have offended the military commander and are temporarily detained. I heard that they will be handed over to the military security department, which will be troublesome."
Minister Yang nodded, his eyes still grim and calm, and said: "Where is this military commander?"
"Staying at the military subdivision guest house."