"Boss, the search is almost complete, and a total of 34 people involved in the riot have been found." Lu Tao reported in the communicator.

"Understood."

Jiang Hao walked to the street, looked at the guys lying together, and ordered: "All of them are handcuffed into a string and brought back to the security station, if someone runs away and shoots, whoever dies or lives depends on luck." ”

"Understood."

Removing the prepared handcuffs from the car, more than a dozen people began to handcuff people, at this moment, Jiang Hao suddenly felt that there was something behind him, as if there was a cold ray shining on him, he turned around suddenly, just in time to see a pair of vicious eyes projected at the door of a grocery store in the distance.

When the man saw Jiang Hao looking over, he was also startled, knowing that he was exposed, so he ran away.

"Bang!"

Jiang Hao raised the gun and fired, the bullet accurately hit the crook of the man's left leg, the man fell to the ground with a plop, Jiang Hao walked over quickly, stretched out his foot and turned him over.

The man was about forty years old, with a frosty face, his thigh was injured but he didn't cry out for pain, he looked at Jiang Hao with cold and hateful eyes, as if he wanted to eat people, Jiang Hao felt that something was wrong with this person, and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?" ”

The man's eyes were like wolves, he looked at Jiang Hao fiercely, and said in a hoarse voice: "You killed so many people, do you think it's a credit?" When the matter passes, and the government tries to appease the people's grievances, you will be like a piece of used toilet paper, thrown down the toilet, and then flushed away. ”

Jiang Hao's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly: "This is not what you have to care about, tell me your origin, you should not be from the Hangzhou dungeon." ”

"Hehehehe, if you want to ask Lao Tzu's situation, no way, I won't tell you a word." The man said in a tough tone.

Jiang Hao seemed to have some realization in his heart, "You are a rebel?!" ”

was guessed out, and the man didn't seem surprised at all, "What's the matter, I won't tell you anything anyway." ”

Jiang Hao didn't say anything.

After a few clicks on the man's neck, the man's body immediately froze, and he looked at Jiang Hao with some horror, but Jiang Hao didn't pay attention to him anymore, but called Meng Yong with a walk-around and asked him to take two people and send the man to the management committee.

"Tell Director Ding and Director Ye Huatang that this person is very likely to be a rebel, let them interrogate them properly, and besides, he can't move now, and he will be automatically untied in about an hour." Jiang Hao said.

"Got it, boss." Meng Yong gave a standard salute.

The thugs of the thirty or forty who were arrested were sent to the cage, and the security had two cages, which were extremely strong, and Jiang Hao locked these dozens of people together, saving another cage and waiting to hold the others.

Arrange for three people to guard them, and tell them that if these people make the slightest move, they are allowed to shoot directly.

In this dispersion, Jiang Hao has fewer people in his hands, and he feels a little stretched, although the largest wave of thugs in the ninth district has been eliminated, but there are still many sporadic cases in other places, Jiang Hao immediately said with a communicator:

"Brothers, we are still too few people now, everyone did a very good job in the first battle just now, I will give you 3 places each, you can call your friends and relatives to help, tell them, if they are qualified afterwards, I can directly arrange for them to join the security team."

There were a few cheers from the communicator.

"The boss is gracious."

"Boss, is it okay for a woman, I want to pull my girlfriend in."

"Girlfriend's, that's right."

Jiang Hao smiled, "Forget about women, let's be able to get started working now, we have to find the right person, the ugly words are in front, I will resolutely fire if people can't do it, don't say that I don't give face to my brothers." ”

"Got it, boss."

"Don't worry, Brother Hao, you have a sense of proportion."

Jiang Hao dealt with a group of thugs, the number of which was about thirty or forty people, and Jiang Hao killed more than a dozen of them, and the rest all knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

After catching a dozen of them, they were put in cages, and at this moment there were forty or fifty people gathered in the security station, all of whom were friends called by the brothers.

Jiang Hao looked at these people and said: "I am in charge of the security of the ninth district, and now the dungeon is very chaotic, you have also seen it, let's strike hard and restore the previous order, you will temporarily join the security team, do a good job, you can stay as a security officer in the future, do you understand." ”

"Understand the captain!"

The men shouted in unison.

Jiang Hao immediately opened their identities, but the remarks on the back are temporary security guards, hehe, temporary workers are indispensable in any era.

They're great back-breakers.

In this way, Jiang Hao's security station instantly swelled to 69 people, and immediately arranged to set up 4 squadrons, Liu Yuan, Lu Tao, Meng Yong, and Yang Jinzhu as squadron leaders, and there were 4 squads under each squadron, with 4 people in each team.

Jiang Hao sent these four squadrons out to deal with the case, and the speed of handling it suddenly became faster.

Jiang Hao, as the commander-in-chief, would rush over to deal with any major emergencies as soon as possible, and in this way, he had been busy for four or five hours, and the law and order situation in the ninth district had been greatly improved, and there were no more large rioters.

Patrol cars patrol the streets non-stop, as long as they see the traces of the rioters, they rush over as soon as possible, and they will not show mercy, and those who obey the order will be taken back to the police station, and those who disobey will be killed directly, and under such a high-pressure policy, the situation is finally under control.

When Director Ding and Director Ye heard the situation report of the ninth district, they were also shocked in their hearts, and sighed that Jiang Hao's speed was so fast, it was really vigorous and resolute, and he cut through the chaos quickly, but the means were too intense, but in this short period of time, no less than 200 people died in the hands of the security team, which is an unimaginable number in normal times.

"District 9 is now the first district to fully restore security, and no new reports have been received for more than an hour, indicating that Jiang Hao has completely controlled the situation." Director Ye said.

"In troubled times, everything is based on stability as the first priority, our losses are big enough, we can't continue any longer, order the heads of other districts, the means are heavier, give them another 5 hours, and within 5 hours, we must completely control the security of the district, otherwise we will be replaced immediately." Director Ding gritted his teeth and said.

"Okay, I'll let you know." Director Ye said.

Finally quiet,

There are more than 100 people detained in the security center, and the two cells are crowded, which is not much better than the rush hour of the modern subway, and there are four armed security officers standing outside, as long as these guys dare to mess around, Jiang Hao's order is to shoot directly.

Jiang Hao owes no love to these guys, look at the current dungeon, full of devastation, full of ruins, full of dead people, Jiang Hao shot and killed more than 200 rebels, spaceship factions and mobs, but who knows, how many civilians were killed by these thugs in those riots, and now the statistics of the ninth district have exceeded 500 people.

There were a lot of women, children, among them.

Those women were disheveled, their expressions were painful and distorted, and they looked like they had suffered painful devastation before they died, and some of those children were strangled to death, some were thrown to death, and some were even tortured to death, and their young lives ended forever.

Those rampaging thugs have turned into a bunch of brutes, what is there to be sorry for.

Have mercy on them,

So who will have mercy on the more innocent tragic deaths.

"Dututu, Director Ding Lijun asked for a call, is it connected?" Jiang Hao's headset came from a call prompt tone.

"Connected."

"Jiang Hao, well done, in order to avoid greater chaos, sometimes you have to use strong means, and let me tell you one thing, the person you sent, Director Ye led someone to interrogate, and if you don't pay attention, that guy committed suicide." Director Ding said.

Suicide!

It's really fierce.

Jiang Hao screamed in his heart that it was a pity, if he interrogated it personally, he believed that this kind of thing would never happen, but just now he really didn't have time, so he chose to hand it over to his superiors, but he didn't expect to die.

"What's going on in the other districts now?" Jiang Hao didn't bother with the rebel's affairs, he was more concerned about the situation in the dungeon now.

Director Ding pondered for a moment and said: "The situation is not optimistic, there are spaceship factions and rebels involved in the riot this time, and it is very likely that they have united, or reached some agreement, and the coalition government has already known about this situation." ”

"Our Hangzhou dungeon is not bad, some of the other dungeons are more chaotic than ours here, and now there is a group of rebels gathered in the Hangzhou dungeon, the number is almost two or three hundred, these guys are very strong, the army has suppressed them in the third district, and they are exchanging fire."

Hanging up the phone, Jiang Hao could only sigh.

It's not easy to live.

The order in the ninth district was gradually stabilized, Jiang Hao organized more people and began to clean up the streets to save himself, and the hospital was full of people.

In the past few hours, everyone received a notification from the city that all the rebels in the Hangzhou underground city had been wiped out, and the management committee would control the city 24 hours a day, asking everyone not to go out at will.

In this disaster, although the Hangzhou No. 1 engine was saved, there were still some places that caused damage and needed to be repaired, and the underground city needed to be restored to avoid a second wave of mobs, so it was controlled.

Jiang Hao is in charge of the security station, ready to deal with possible emergencies.

With the authority of the sheriff, Jiang Hao used the monitor to check the situation in the entire ninth district, and the entire dungeon world seemed to have stopped turning, there were no pedestrians on the streets, only sporadic government vehicles passing by from time to time.

The streets are bleak, the shops are in tatters, and the wind blowing from the vents blows the pieces of paper on the ground and slowly falls.

In a surveillance footage, a truck drove over, and several staff members wearing masks and protective suits came down to carry the corpses on the ground onto the car, sprayed cleaning liquid, and then sprayed disinfectant gas into the air, and then hurriedly got in the car and left.

Director Ding just told Jiang Hao that the previous disaster, coupled with the subsequent riots, the government's statistics were that more than 33,000 people died, and countless property losses were lost, which caused great damage to the ecology of the dungeon.

Jiang Hao's mood was also a little heavy.

He believed that this was just the beginning, and that such things should continue to happen in the long wanderings ahead.

"Give me something to eat, I'm going to starve to death."

In the detention room, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted.

The shout was as if it was contagious, and someone immediately followed suit.

"I want to pee."

"I'm out of breath when I'm squeezed to death, or you'll beat me to death."

"I'm going to accuse the federal government of your mistreatment of prisoners, even if we commit a crime, you can't torture us like this."

"Yes, we want human rights!"

Jiang Hao's communicator rang, Meng Yong asked for a call, as soon as the phone was connected, Jiang Hao heard a commotion inside, countless voices shouted indiscriminately, and everything was said, and then Meng Yong's anxious voice came,

"Boss, this group of guys we captured are making a fuss."

"What's the fuss?" Jiang Hao said lightly.

"They want food, they want to drink, they want toilets, they want space, they want human rights, and there are people who are shouting that they want to accuse the federal government of killing civilians." Meng Yongdao.

Jiang Hao slowly stood up, pushed open the door of the monitoring room, and walked slowly through the corridor to the detention area.

"Poof!"

The access control scanned Jiang Hao's face, and the electric door opened automatically, and when Jiang Hao appeared at the door with an indifferent face, the thugs in the detention room looked at each other, and some people saw that it was Jiang Hao and immediately shut up.

Someone even swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

Jiang Hao's steps were not fast, and he walked to the front of the two cells step by step, the shouting became smaller and smaller, and finally those who saw him coming chose to shut up.

Jiang Hao's gaze slowly swept over every face in the cell, and met their eyes, these guys saw the murderous aura in Jiang Hao's eyes, a thick murderous aura, which made many people unconsciously feel frightened.

The shadow of the famous tree of people, Jiang Hao did not hesitate to kill people, and the image of the terrifying demon king had taken root in the hearts of these people.

After being swept by Jiang Hao's gaze, many people couldn't help but bow their heads in fear.