Under the influence of the Siberian cold current, the northeastern region of our country has received its first heavy snowfall. Airports have been suspended and highways have been closed. As of press time, the snow accumulation has reached 15 centimeters...
The scene on the TV news replayed in Liu Ziguang's mind. Director Wang of the pharmaceutical company was lying because there was no sign of snow in the MMS photo.
Ji Yang was busy handing over to the people at the police station. When he reacted, Liu Ziguang and others had already roared away. The huge Chevrolet Big Mac ran all the way with police lights on its head. In less than fifteen minutes, it arrived at the pharmaceutical company building.
At the door, the electric sliding door was closed tightly, and the guard waved his hand in the reception room: "Cars from other units are not allowed to enter."
Hu Guang stepped on the accelerator, and the powerful car slammed open the door. Several big men got out of the car and went straight upstairs. The guard was so frightened that he hid aside and didn't dare to care.
When he arrived at the office, Director Wang was packing his things and getting ready to get off work. He was a little surprised when he saw them come in. Before he could say anything, Hu Guang stepped forward with a big mouth and beat Director Wang so hard that he staggered and fell on the swivel chair. Office of the pharmaceutical company
The building was very luxurious, with floor-to-ceiling glass windows all over it. Vasily went up and opened the curtains. Here Alexander kicked Director Wang's mahogany desk. The heavy table rushed along the smooth marble floor towards the floor-to-ceiling windows and broke into pieces.
The glass fell, and there was a loud bang a few seconds later. This place was ten stories high.
The biting winter wind blew in through the broken window, and the documents scattered on the ground flew out one after another. Director Wang was frightened and said tremblingly: "How can you say this?"
No one paid any attention to him. Hu Guang sullenly tied him to the swivel chair with a belt, and then kicked him violently. The fat Director Wang and the swivel chair quickly slid to the window and fell down!
With a shrill scream, Director Wang was suspended in mid-air, with snot and tears streaming down his face. The reason he didn't fall was because there was a nylon rope attached to the swivel chair, and the other end of the rope was tied to the heating pipe in the room.
After a knot, the rope was held in Hu Guang's hand.
"Damn it, you dare to lie to me! Where did that car go?" Hu Guang stepped on the edge of the balcony and shouted arrogantly. Although Director Wang was tied to the chair, the tie was not very secure and could fall off at any time.
Go down. You must know that this is a ten-story building. If you fall, you will need a shovel to lift it up.
"In the Northeast, haven't I shown you photos?" Director Wang yelled at the top of his lungs. At this time, a crowd of people had gathered downstairs to watch. Some were taking pictures with their mobile phones, and others called the police.
As soon as Hu Guang let go, the rope swished down. In an instant, Director Wang fell a few more meters. People on the eighth and ninth floors were shocked when they saw this scene outside the window.
Director Wang's psychological defense completely collapsed and he shouted: "He said he wanted to run away after provoking someone, so I helped cover him. It's really none of my business!"
"Who is he?" Hu Guang poked his head out and asked fiercely.
"Zhang Jingming, the business manager of the company, has it in his file office. Please pull him up." Director Wang looked at the tight rope and said hoarsely, his voice almost hoarse.
Hu Guang looked back at Liu Ziguang, who nodded. Hu Guang and Vasily slowly pulled Director Wang up. At this time, the personnel from the security department of the pharmaceutical company, led by the company leaders, had already arrived at the door of the office, but
The tall Alexander was blocked outside and no one could get in. The security manager wanted to fume, but before he could even raise his hand, he was knocked down by a fierce straight punch.
Director Wang was pulled up, but he was still tied to the chair. The room was filled with the pungent smell of urine, and his fine woolen trousers had been soaked by urine. However, no one laughed at him. Who would
They all have to be cowardly.
Director Wang, who had experienced the test of life and death, turned pale and no longer dared to play tricks. He told everything in detail. There was a salesman in their company named Zhang Mingming. He was very capable and knew how to get into trouble. Something happened recently.
, saying that he had provoked an enemy outside and wanted to go out to hide from trouble. As the director of the office, he naturally wanted to help, so he took cover in front of the police. As for where this person went, he really didn't know.
After Liu Ziguang heard this, he stepped forward and kicked him again. The chair under Director Wang's butt quickly flew out of the window again. Just as he was about to fly out of the window, Liu Ziguang grabbed the rope again: "You're not telling the damn truth, are you?"
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Director Wang was fuming: "I said, he went to get his car repaired. It's at the Shengli Repair Shop in the northern suburbs. It's a small private factory. I have the address here."
"Take us there." Liu Ziguang said.
Hu Guang immediately untied Director Wang and pushed him out the door. The employees of the pharmaceutical company fled one after another. No one dared to stop them. After they got off the elevator, the police officers from 110 just came out of the elevator.
People from the pharmaceutical company hurriedly said: "Hurry up and chase, those bad guys just escorted Director Wang downstairs."
The police hurriedly chased downstairs, but there was nowhere to be found. Just as they were about to notify the command center, Ji Yang arrived in a police car. He broke into a cold sweat after listening to the introduction of the situation by his 110 colleagues. These people really have the courage to directly
They were kidnapping, so they immediately jumped into the police car and chased them out. At the same time, the command center also issued an order for all units along the way to intercept a Chevrolet Big Mac with a capital license plate. Within five minutes, news came from the radio that two patrol policemen were
The car was found in an alley, but there was no one inside.
At the same time, Liu Ziguang and others were sitting in another car and running towards the northern suburbs. Various instructions from the police came from the car radio from time to time. The police radio band and the civilian walkie-talkie band were different, and ordinary people could not understand them at all.
It is not difficult for Red Star Company to have a walkie-talkie in the police frequency band.
Suddenly Liu Ziguang's cell phone rang, and it was Song Jianfeng calling: "Xiao Liu, come back right away! How much trouble do you want to cause!"
Liu Ziguang replied coldly: "If necessary, turn the provincial capital upside down."
Song Jianfeng was so angry. When he was about to speak, the other party had already hung up, and when he tried to call again, his phone was shut down. Old Song hurriedly made arrangements: "All units are on standby and don't act rashly."
A leader in the command center immediately raised objections: "Kidnapping people in broad daylight must be severely punished and will never be tolerated!"
Song Jianfeng said: "Do you know who he is?"
The leader was stunned: "No one can do it."
Song Jianfeng said: "Don't blame me for not reminding you. This man was once a hero on the secret front, and his current identity is even more related to the security of national strategic resources. His every move is closely watched by the higher authorities. The victim of the kidnapping case the day before yesterday
, that girl who has not yet woken up is his fiancée. All he is doing now is to find out the murderer. If you want to take any action, I have a suggestion. "
"What?" The leader already felt guilty.
"Get ready to take your hat off because there's going to be a lot of casualties."
The leader stopped talking.
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The car soon arrived at the Shengli Auto Repair Factory in the northern suburbs. It was a remote small courtyard. Car wash sewage flowed across the door. A big wolf dog squatted at the door and stared at it. Several workers were working in the yard when they saw a car approaching.
He greeted me in front of me: "Are you repairing the car?"
Several burly men jumped out of the car without saying anything, and searched around. Sure enough, they found the unbranded MG 7 in the paint shop. The sheet metal on the front of the car had been finished, and it was being covered with newspapers and was being prepared for painting.
Hu Guang grabbed the worker's collar: "Where is the car owner?"
Seeing that they came with bad intentions, the owner of the garage and a few men came out of the office, holding playing cards in their hands, and shouted: "What are you doing? Are you looking for trouble!"
Before they finished speaking, their expressions changed. They thought Hu Guang had pulled out a pistol from his arms. Without saying a word, he fired a shot into the air. It was deafening. The yellow bullet shells jumped out from the ejection port and landed on the cement floor.
Crisp voice, this is the real deal!
Everyone was restrained. Hu Guang pointed his gun at the car in the workshop and said, "I'm not looking for trouble, so I'm just asking where the owner of this car is."
The boss didn't speak, but just looked at the two people next to him. One was fat and the other was thin. The thin one was wearing an expensive cashmere windbreaker. The fat one was shaved bald. He was about 1.7 meters tall and wore a bright red down jacket.
Wearing a small T-shirt and a huge gold chain hanging around his neck, he looked like a member of society.
Liu Ziguang knew something in his mind and shouted: "Zhang Jingming!"
Seeing their posture, the fat one and the thin one dropped the playing cards in their hands and ran away. The people behind were not in a hurry to chase them. Alexander pulled out a rifle from the car, and Vasily took out one from his arms.
He slowly put the silencer on the gun's muzzle, and several people followed him slowly. The owner of the repair shop and the workers were all dumbfounded. This was fucking hunting.
Liu Ziguang was the last one to follow, and he said to the little boss: "You can call the police."
The little boss nodded and bowed: "Brother, I understand the rules, but I didn't see anything."
The area near the repair shop is very empty, and further north is the Huaijiang River. The riverside is extremely bleak in winter, with withered yellow reeds and the mighty river. Two people are running desperately in front, and a few people behind are slowly following, and driving up from time to time.
With one shot, the bullet raised a cloud of dust and smoke on the deserted beach, correcting the prey's escape route and forcing them towards the river.
Finally, the two of them couldn't run anymore and sat on the ground, gasping for air. They realized that the other party was simply teasing them as prey, and running was useless.
Hu Guang and others came over and looked at the two guys squatting on the ground with disdain. They turned off the safety of the gun and put it away and walked over. The thin one did not dare to move. The fat one took out the dagger and prepared to resist. Hu Guang shook it away.
The stick hit his hand, and the dagger came out of his hand. The bones in his hand were probably shattered and fractured.
The three of them rushed forward, punching and kicking him.
After a while, Liu Ziguang drove up with Director Wang and asked him to identify the two people.
In just a few minutes, both of them were bruised and swollen beyond recognition. Director Wang looked at it for a long time before pointing to the thin one and whispering: "He is Zhang Jingming. The one next to him is his friend named Qiu Wu. They all call him Fifth Brother."
"Boss, let me interrogate you." Hu Guang volunteered.
"Let me come." Alexander was not far behind.
Liu Ziguang pointed at Alexander: "Come here."
"Why did you let me go? I know all the ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty." Hu Guang said unhappily.
"He engaged in torture in Chechnya." Liu Ziguang said lightly.
Hu Guang took a breath. The Chinese torture method was not good enough in front of Lao Maozi. It is said that a separatist from a minority ethnic group in the northwest who was extremely hard-boned did not spit a word in the hands of our public security officers and was raped by Russia.
After they were caught, they were all arrested within a day. After being extradited, I hugged my public security officer’s lap and cried. This is still the method of ordinary investigators from the Russian Ministry of Internal Affairs. Those comrades who have dealt with religious fanatics in Chechnya
His torture skills are even more beyond the scope of normal human imagination.