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Bai Juan and Pang Yu walked out of the Central Propaganda Department in a trance, if it weren't for the blazing sun in the sky, it would be like a dream. (Please search, the novel is better and faster!)

Yang Luo drove them to CCTV, "You guys go in by yourself, go directly to the director." ”

Bai Juan asked, "Where are you going?"

"Now that I'm back, of course I'm going to go home and have a look. ”

Yang Luo and Pang Yu got out of the car, and Bai Juan said softly: "Thank you!"

Yang Luo smiled, waved his hand and said, "Go!" Watching the two of them walk into the CCTV building, Yang Luo started the car and went home.

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The night sky is like a wash, and the blue moonlight pours over the land, giving people a dreamy feeling.

In Jinzhou Central Hospital, in the special care ward, Cailiang looked at the roof with a vulture in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The door of the ward was pushed open, and a young man in his thirties walked in, "Talent Bureau!"

Cailiang sat up on the bed, "What's the matter?" Because of the nose bridge bone repair, the medicine thread has not been removed, and his speech is a bit urn-like, which makes people feel like they can't breathe.

The young man said: "Yang Luo went to the women's anti-riot brigade and the special police team this morning, and it was not half an hour before he returned to the city bureau at noon, and he left again with a man and a woman, and his whereabouts are unknown. ”

"He didn't go anywhere else?"

The young man shook his head: "No!"

Cai Liang closed his eyes, opened them after a while and asked, "Do you know what he said there?"

"I heard that there was a special service team, but I don't know about the others. ”

"Jingle ・・・・・・" At this moment, Cailiang's phone rang, and when he took out the phone, he saw that the caller ID's face changed.

Press the answer button: "Didn't I say, don't call me." I don't know what was said on the phone, Cailiang's face became more and more ugly.

"Wait for me at the old place. After hanging up the phone, Cailiang changed out of his hospital gown.

"Come by car. The young man nodded, and Cailiang continued: "Go to Nanqiao." ”

The night is the root of evil, and I don't know how many untold stories are alive.

A Fukang car spared the city of Jinzhou along the ring road, and finally drove to the Xiaoling River South Bridge, and half an hour later, the car drove up the river embankment and slowly drove downstream. After driving for more than 200 meters, it stopped, and two lights flashed on the opposite side, and then fell into darkness again. Cailiang got out of the Beverly car and walked over quickly to get into the car.

In the car sat a thirty-five or sixteen-year-old young man, who was Ran Fei, who controlled half of the underground forces in Jinzhou.

"Brother Cai!"

Cai Liang said with a gloomy face: "How much does he know?"

The killing machine flashed in Ran Fei's eyes, "That guy has a very hard mouth, half of his life is gone, and he doesn't say a word." ”

Cai Liang said coldly: "It doesn't matter if you say it or not, he connects with Huo Xian, then Huo Xian must have mastered a lot of things." ”

Ran Fei's eyes kept looking at the night outside, his eyes were a little hollow, "How to do it?"

A hideous look appeared on Cailiang's face, "Kill Huo Xian, and I will let people wash away the evidence he has." ”

Ran Fei nodded: "What about the undercover guy?"

Cailiang pondered for a while, "Keep him first, maybe you can use it later." ”

Half an hour later, Cai Liang got out of the car, got into Fukang and disappeared into the night. The secret war in the Jinzhou City Public Security Bureau has intensified, and the contest between justice and evil has begun in this night.

The sky is getting brighter and a little cloudy, and the slight south wind brings some coolness to the scorching summer heat. Yang Luo got up early, didn't even eat breakfast, said hello to his mother and drove straight to Jinzhou.

On the way back to Jinzhou, Yang Luo called Wei Qiangjun and asked him to contact the troops stationed in Jinzhou and borrow a training ground for a month. Tanks, helicopter gunships, and guns and ammunition must be sufficient.

Wei Qiangjun didn't ask, and promised to come down and let him wait for news. More than ten minutes later, Wei Qiangjun's phone called, "I contacted Peng Biwu, commander of the Shenyang Military Region, you can call him." ”

Yang Luo agreed, and then dialed the number, "My name is Yang Luo, give me the phone number of Commander Peng." ”

"Wait a minute!"

After a short time, a deep but breathy voice came from the earpiece, "Yang Luo! ”

Yang Luo smiled: "Long! ”

"Haha・・・・・・" A loud laugh sounded, "The 117th Division, Unit 8611, that is, the 35O Regiment of the old Red Army, although it is now an armed police force, its combat effectiveness is no worse than that of the field army. I have just informed them and will do my best to accommodate your request. However, when you go there to play, there are guns and bullets, and tanks and helicopters, so you can't keep people busy for nothing, and you have to take them with you. ”

Yang Luo muttered, "Old fox, it's all fucking fine." "However, if you borrow someone else's place, you have to use other people's things for free, which requires Yang Luo to be unreasonable if he doesn't agree.

"One sheep is driven, ten sheep are also herded, as long as they dare to play with me, I don't care. ”

Peng Biwu laughed heartily again: "As long as you kid agree, if they dare to be lazy, see how I clean them up." Yang Luo thanked him and hung up the phone.

When he rushed back to the city bureau, it was not yet eight o'clock, and the elites selected by the women's riot brigade and the special police team were already standing neatly in the compound.

Now is the time to go to work, and there are people coming and going, and I don't know what happened, and I am talking about whether there is another big case. The windows of the office building were all open, and heads poked out.

Zhuang Yang saw Yang Luo coming over and saluted Yang Luo, "Yang Ju! count me 22 people to assemble." ”

Yang Luo nodded, turned around and looked at the girls from the riot brigade standing on the other side, also 22 people, wearing police uniforms to look really eye-catching.

"Liang Yuwen!"

"Here!" Liang Yuwen, who was standing at the front of the line, took a step forward.

"You're acting captain for the time being. ”

"Yes!"

Yang Luo looked at the time, and then grabbed a passing policeman: "You go to the logistics equipment department and find someone to drive the bus over, I will use it today." ”

"Yes!"

The police officer ran into the office building quickly, and after a short time, a young police officer ran out, "Yang Bureau!"

Yang Luo nodded: "You drove us to Unit 8611 in Santaizi Town, Linghe County." ”

The police bus drove over, and Yang Luo waved his hand: "Get in the car!"

Unit 8611 is located in the center of Santaizi Town, on the edge of National Highway 1O2. When Yang Luo and the others arrived, the regiment commander Zheng Zhijun, the deputy regiment commander Wang Xin, the political commissar Cheng Zhanqun, the deputy political commissar Wang Jinqiao, and the chief of staff Wang Yi all stood at the gate to greet them.

If nothing else, he personally called the commander-in-chief of the military region and gave a death order, he must meet Yang Luo's requirements, and he must also select excellent soldiers to participate in their training, and he must also come out to greet them. And they also knew Yang Luo's identity in Peng Biwu's mouth, how could such a good opportunity not be taken seriously.

Watching Yang Luo get out of the car, whether it was Zheng Zhijun or Cheng Zhanqun, looking at Yang Luo's eyes was actually a little eager.

Yang Luo looked at them with straight hair in his heart. I'm cāo, these guys won't have a special love, okay, Lao Tzu doesn't play Ji.

If Zheng Zhijun knew what Yang Luo was thinking, they didn't know what his expression would be.

"My name is Yang Luo, and I am the deputy director of the Jinzhou Municipal Public Security Bureau. Yang Luo walked over and saluted and said.

Zheng Zhijun and a few people warmly shook hands with Yang Luo, "Comrade Yang Luo! ”

Cheng Zhanqun said: "The dormitory has been arranged, let's go and see first, clean up, and then it's time for noon, what is there to talk about after lunch." ”

Yang Luo nodded: "I'm going to trouble you this month." ”

"No trouble, no trouble. Zheng Zhijun: Their enthusiasm is beyond imagination.

Zhuang Yang looked at the familiar military camp and listened to the slogans of soldier training in the distance, and his eyes revealed a special emotion.

And Liang Yuwen's little girls muttered in their hearts, and it didn't seem to be a good thing to come here to train.

Following the path of the barracks, in front of a barracks, Zheng Zhijun said: "This is the headquarters of the second battalion and the first company, and the right floor is vacated for you." ”

Yang Luo didn't speak, and when he walked in, he saw a lot of photos hanging on the walls on both sides, and there was a brief introduction under the photos.

This regiment already existed during the Anti-Japanese War, and participated in the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, the War against Vietnam, and the War against India. This company is known as the Steel Company, and it has made countless meritorious contributions. What surprised Yang Luo even more was that this regiment actually had 19 generals, 11 of whom were in the steel company. The people in the photo, except for the 19 generals, are all combat heroes who died in the Steel Company. If you count the photos that fill the walls, there are more than 2,000, if not 3,000.

Yang Luo said in a deep voice: "Our predecessors exchanged blood and lives for today's peace, and peace is the grave of soldiers, he made many soldiers gradually forget the cruelty of war in a peaceful environment, and lost the military soul that only the best of us have." ”

"Yes!" Cheng Zhanqun sighed, "Young people nowadays no longer have a sense of crisis, and they are here to gild when they are soldiers." Only we understand that behind this peace lies a great deal of crisis・・・・・・ around which our enemies have been eyeing for decades. Although the 8611 Regiment became an armed police force when the army was carried by a large army, we have always been training in a state of imminent combat, and the military spirit will never disappear in our regiment, and it has been deeply imprinted in the psychology of every soldier. ”

Zhuang Yang stood there straight, looking at the photos on the wall with unblinking eyes. And the police officers of the SWAT team and Liang Yuwen, the girls can't understand the world of soldiers, but they can understand the photos on the wall, and Yang Luo can understand their conversations.

Liang Yuwen said softly: "Yang Ju! It's not that we don't have a sense of crisis, but we feel that the war is too far away from us. ”

Chief of Staff Wang Jinqiao, who has not spoken, said: "Actually, the war is all around us, but you don't know it. The most powerful person on this question is your Director Yang, you can ask him. ”

Everyone looked at Yang Luo, even Zhuang Yang. It is true that he used to be a soldier, but there are some things that he has access to are not within his reach.

Yang Luo raised his hand and wiped the photo in front of him that was very clean, but looked a little dusty, "If there is a country, there will be interests, and if there are interests, there will be war." Maybe right now, some special forces of our country are fighting the enemy. When Yang Luo spoke, his eyes were a little misty, and no one knew what he was thinking.

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