Although the communication line in the club was cut off, the mobile phone signal was not blocked. Just as the commando team broke in, someone called the city for help...
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The call was made directly to Mr. Nie's home. Although it was eleven o'clock in the night, there was still busy traffic and bright lights in front of Mr. Nie's house. Mr. Nie's mourning hall was located here. A large black and white photo was hung at the door. The kind old man faced the guests.
Smile, the four solemn calligraphy characters "Yin Rong Wan Zai" above the portrait are said to be written by a famous calligrapher in this city.
Those who came to express their condolences during the day were people from all walks of life and leaders from all walks of life, but these friends who came at night were all shady people. Mr. Nie of the Great Development had a wide range of friends, and he knew a lot of friends from all walks of life, many of whom were from mixed society.
Friends, Mr. Nie is traveling to the west, so they naturally want to burn paper. In order not to have a negative impact on Mr. Nie, they chose to do it at night.
During the day, the distinguished guests were all dressed in suits and ties, with small white flowers on their chests. They bowed politely to Mr. Nie's portrait, shook hands with his family members, said some kind words of condolences, and then gathered around Nie.
The old crystal coffin was placed in a circle, and the atmosphere was solemn and solemn. Those who didn't know it thought that the corpse lying among thousands of flowers and draped in red flags was that of an old cadre.
At night, the farewell hall for veteran cadres turned into a mourning hall for big bosses. Friends on the road who were involved in the development came one after another. The road was filled with all kinds of luxury vehicles, dressed in dark clothes and sunglasses.
Men walked into the mourning hall, offered incense to Mr. Nie, kowtowed, and family members also kowtowed in gratitude. Strong men in black kept coming carrying wreaths, and the area around Nie's house had already turned into a sea of wreaths.
The call for assistance was answered by Mr. Nie's assistant. He only said a few words and then hung up. When he called again, the other party could no longer get through. The assistant felt that the problem was serious and immediately reported it to Nie Wanlong.
Someone was causing trouble in the western suburbs club. Nie Wanlong's first reaction was that Liu Ziguang was causing trouble. On the night his father was killed, it was this guy who led people to protect the murderer. He was busy with funerals these days and didn't take time to deal with him. This kid actually kicked his nose.
He got angry and ran to the club to cause trouble!
This is not bad. While calling the police, Nie Wanlong dispatched his company's security personnel to quickly go to the western suburbs to check. The security department of the development also has many good people, and the vehicles equipped are all expensive four-wheel drive Highlanders.
Leather seats, GPS navigation, and off-road performance are absolutely superb.
It happened that all my friends on the road were there. When I heard that someone was causing trouble for Mr. Nie, I immediately became furious and strongly demanded to go with them. Most of these friends were ruffians who depended on large-scale development to move earth and sand, and they were worried that they would not have the opportunity to serve the big boss.
, looking at this opportunity, he still jumped on the pole.
Then a spectacular scene appeared, with four Highlanders leading the way, followed by various cars, from BMW to Poussin, from sedans to SUVs, everything was available, there were hundreds of them, but tonight God was a little bit
No thanks, the snow was so heavy that many cars without ESPs and snow chains were inevitably left behind. When we drove out of the outer ring road, there were only a dozen or so cars left in the mighty convoy.
Some high-riding SUVs.
The western suburbs clubhouse is actually not far from the city. It’s snowy and the roads are slippery. There are almost no vehicles outside. The reinforcements from the development drive cautiously along the winding mountain road. The bright beams of light cut through the dark night sky, illuminating the swirling lights.
The snowflakes can also be seen clearly by the lookout post on the top of the mountain in the distance.
The leading vehicle drove to a few dozen meters away from the club and stopped for a moment. The xenon headlights shone through, and the iron door was wide open. The guard room was pitch dark, and there seemed to be sounds of chasing and fighting in the yard.
The Highlanders started up again, rushed into the door and stopped at random. The bodyguards of Dafa opened the door and jumped out, cursed and took out their sticks and walked towards the front door of the villa. Suddenly, the lights on the roof brightened, and countless bright flashlights were fired at them, and then
There were bursts of sounds of gun bolts being pulled and roars: "Don't move, put down your weapons!"
The bodyguards looked up and saw a row of figures standing on the roof, aiming their guns at them. The light spots of the laser red dot sight flashed everywhere, jumping in their hearts and foreheads.
The bodyguards were frightened and dropped the sticks in their hands to the ground. The vehicles following behind saw the situation ahead and tried to reverse away. However, the mountain road was narrow and snowy, and several vehicles collided with each other. No one could stop them.
I want to leave, but my friends on these roads are all crazy. When they see the situation is bad, they jump out of the car and run away.
Unexpectedly, there was already an ambush of troops behind. Several people jumped out from the woods on the roadside, holding five consecutive rounds in their hands. They loaded the ammunition with a clatter and shot directly at the feet of the people. There was a bang and a flash of gunfire.
The muzzle flash, the single-ended bullet hit the snow, and a large cloud of snow and mud instantly jumped up, which was really scary.
"Don't move, anyone who moves will be beaten to death!"
The gangster friends originally went to Nie's house to express their condolences. They didn't bring any guys with them, and they didn't wear the Adidas specially used for fighting. Faced with the irradiation of countless bright flashlights and the black muzzles of the guns, they suddenly panicked and obediently lay down on the snow with their hands.
Hold your head.
Two commandos were on guard with guns, while the rest of the team searched and tied up all these people with plastic handcuffs and took them into the basement of the club. This basement was renovated from a former air raid shelter. It was very large and could hold dozens of people.
Not a problem.
Twenty minutes later, a police car from the local police station arrived belatedly with its lights flashing. The two police officers got out of the car and took a look. The yard was full of cars, but no one was there.
Two people walked out of the darkness. The policeman raised his flashlight and shined at them: "Who?"
"Team." Han Guang and Hu Rong showed their ID cards at the same time.
The policeman at the police station breathed a sigh of relief: "It's one of our own. What happened here?"
"Big case." Han Guang put away his certificate and said seriously.
The snow is getting heavier and heavier, the transmission lines have failed, and the clubhouse has lost power. Fortunately, there are diesel generators. The heavy snow has blocked the mountain. It is impossible to go back overnight. Even two policemen from the police station are trapped on the mountain. Everyone has to make do.
For a moment, just spend the night and wait until tomorrow.
Fortunately, the club has its own boiler room with sufficient heating. Han Guang and Hu Rong did not rest, interrogating the prisoners overnight, trying to compile a piece of conclusive evidence before the leaders intervened, and no one could turn the case into a solid case.
Can't turn it over.
The mountain wind is howling, the snowflakes are flying, the snow is falling really hard, the visibility is extremely low, and even the mobile phone signal is intermittent. No one will come again in this kind of weather, and the quiet mountaintop club has become a place isolated from the world.
Looking at the snowflakes outside the window, Liu Ziguang pondered for a long time.
"Drink." Li Jianguo's voice came from behind. He took out two bottles of vodka from the wine cellar and threw one to Liu Ziguang.
Liu Ziguang smiled bitterly: "Why do you drink this? It smells like alcohol."
Just as Li Jianguo was about to speak, Wang Zhijun came in. His head was covered with snowflakes and his feet were covered with broken snow. He stamped his feet and said mysteriously: "There is a major discovery."
"What?" Liu Ziguang and Li Jianguo put down the wine bottles in their hands at the same time.
Wang Zhijun put his index finger on his lips to make a silence gesture, then returned to the corridor, looked at the two interrogating the prisoners, walked back and whispered: "When I led people to chase that bitch,
I found a suspicious cave, but I didn’t have time to check it out at the time. I just took a look again and it was very interesting.”
"What exactly?"
"I can't tell clearly. It's a cave that extends all the way into the mountain. I don't know how deep it is."
Li Jianguo and Liu Ziguang looked at each other, and then looked at Wang Zhijun at the same time: "Is this your major discovery?"
"Yes, why don't we go explore, maybe there will be treasures." Wang Zhijun said.
"Do you know how many civil defense fortifications were dug in Jiangbei City during that period to prepare for war and famine?" Li Jianguo asked.
Wang Zhijun shook his head blankly.
"Let me tell you, there are such civil defense fortifications on almost all the mountains in Jiangbei City. Many of them were later abandoned, and many of them are still in use today. They are usually used as cold storage to store fruits or something."
Wang Zhijun scratched his head: "Is that so? Does that mean it's not surprising?"
"I have nothing to do. Why don't you go and take a look? There may be something different about the civil defense fortifications dug deep in the mountains." Liu Ziguang said.
Just go ahead and train in the wind and snow. The three of them took action immediately, carrying flashlights, markers, fluorescent sticks and ropes, and walked into the vast snowy night.
This secret cave is located a few hundred meters behind the clubhouse, next to a cliff. The entrance is overgrown with weeds, thorns, and covered with white snow, making it difficult to distinguish. Wang Zhijun led the way, and the three of them walked over cautiously, fearing that something would fall under their feet.
If you slip, you will fall down the mountain.
When I arrived at the entrance of the cave, I discovered that this was not the real entrance, but a well-hidden exhaust vent. However, the fan blades were rusted and rotten, and there was a line of small footprints printed on the snow. It looked like
Left behind by small rodents such as wild rabbits.
The three of them filed in, climbed into the entrance of the cave, and went down ten meters along the iron ladder to reach the ground. They used flashlights to illuminate the surroundings and found that it was a vaulted passage with a flat cement floor and a row of hoods on the vault.
There seemed to be faded slogans on the light bulbs with iron bars on the walls. Liu Ziguang gently wiped away the floating dust with his hands wearing tactical gloves, revealing the words scrawled in red paint: Criticize Lin Biao Confucius, prepare for war and prepare for famine.
The three of them walked cautiously in battle formation. Li Jianguo gently opened Stechkin's hammer. In fact, no one would appear in this place. What they were afraid of was that ferocious beasts would occupy this place.
Walking forward for a while, I found some rooms on both sides of the wall. The doors were all made of cast iron and were extremely strong. There were wooden signs at the door marking the functions of the rooms: telegraph room, health room, storage room, etc. The words on the wooden signs
It is already mottled, but it is still written in a kind of simplified Chinese characters from that period. This kind of Chinese characters is now extinct, and everyone can only guess the meaning of the words.
"This is the command room." Li Jianguo pushed open an iron door, the rusty door shaft made a harsh sound, and three flashlight beams shone in, as if he had returned to the past.
In the long-dusted nuclear war command post, there are wooden desks and armchairs, black dial telephones, grass-green radio stations, and rows of iron filing cabinets. The most attractive thing is the huge giant figure on the wall.
picture.
The three of them were silent and stared at everything in the room for a long time. Suddenly, a rustling sound came from behind.