Dong Qianli has been living in seclusion recently, refusing all entertainment, and being under strict protection everywhere he goes, but in this era, science and technology are highly developed, and it is far from enough to effectively prevent assassination.

He also knows that it is not enough, it is necessary to block the enemy's strike intention from the source, and disintegrate their living force from within the enemy, this kind of thing is his own job for Dong Qianli, he has been engaged in police work for many years, and a ladder of upward climbing clearly presents his professional context for the preservation of the defense system, to a certain extent, Dong Qianli knows more about the art of assassination than a professional killer.

However, this time, he was really at a loss, because he had too few chips in his hands, his information network was limited to a corner, and even if he wanted to effectively strike at the enemy, he lacked a clear goal, and his fear always came from the unknown.

Opportunity is always reserved for the prepared, who tries his best to create his own chips and grasp the vital points of the enemy, but there is no more information than the broad title of angel pawnshop, and there are solid walls everywhere, and not even a breakthrough can be found.

Dong Qianli's impression of Yang Ye is very bad, and his best friend Chu Ruming has recently been in the same league with Yang Ye and has similar views, Dong Qianli's feeling is even worse, although reason tells him that in some ways, Yang Ye may be right.

That is to seek cooperation, the basis for cooperation must exist, even if the opportunity does not exist, it can be created by itself, and there have been negotiations, the so-called no fight, no acquaintance.

The lintel of the angel pawnshop is low, narrow, and there is no much wide cave blessed land inside, send someone to inquire and learn, that is a small office building with simple decoration, four offices close to the shape of the field, and a plastic plate is hung obliquely on the top of the door, which is printed with the words "angel pawnshop" in black and red, and there is no such enterprise on the industrial and commercial registration.

When Dong Qianli came to visit here in person, Kong Yingming's expression seemed to be smiling, and before he could greet him, he gave an order, and several young employees were busy tiptoeing on the stool, sneakily putting away the printed board, and then Kong Yingming stepped forward to shake hands and greet him, and he took tea and boiled water, and he seemed to behave very attentively, but his speech was not very good.

"Your Excellency, are you here to check the water meter in person?" Kong Yingming asked with a smile, his injuries had already healed, and a little scar could still be faintly seen on his face, but he seemed to have met an old friend and joked casually.

Dong Qianli laughed angrily, not to mention not saying much, turned around and left.

was decisively accused by Yang Ye and Chu Ruming.

"The first purpose, to express sincerity, you have the sincerity to cooperate, but you don't bother to express it, how can the person surnamed Kong know why you are here?" Chu Ruming said.

"The second purpose is to break into the angel pawnshop, understand their structure, understand what they are targeting." Yang Ye continued: "After that, whether we really seek cooperation, or are each other's enemies, even if we stay out of the matter, we can discuss it again." ”

Zhang Yuqiang respected and feared Dong Qianli, obviously unwilling to offend him in words, but he also hesitated and said: "Bow first and then soldier...... There are always strategies that can be used. ”

Dong Qianli was still vigorous at the beginning, saying all kinds of logic and reasoning, but later he may have noticed that the words were not speculative, and finally walked away. Because he has a loyal subordinate who recently threw himself into the camp of the angel pawnshop, and the rebellion that offended him is still secondary, the important thing is that through this subordinate, the enemy can grasp more detailed information about Dong Qianli, this kind of thing that breaks the rules of the game, the enemy has also done it, and the situation is even more out of his control.

Yang Ye was called out by Chu Ruming in the game, thinking that something really happened, but when he learned that it was such a thing, he was quite unimpressed.

"In Lao Dong's eyes, the angel pawnshop was an enemy from the beginning, he never intended to be a friend, and he probably didn't want to seek cooperation." After Dong Qianli left, Chu Ruming sighed.

Zhang Yuqiang analyzed: "Maybe Minister Dong doesn't like to be subservient. ”

Yang Ye obviously agreed, Chu Ruming disagreed or objected, the three of them had similar views, and felt that this matter had passed so lightly, no matter how powerful the angel pawnshop was, no matter how far-reaching the tentacles were, it didn't have much to do with them, and they dispersed after a few casual chats.

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Dong Qianli took every precaution, and even went out to see his friends, and with the most primitive and high-tech means, he was guarding against assassins, but what he never expected was that this imaginary enemy did not plan to play the assassination routine at all.

He received a phone call the next night, from Kong Yingming, with one sentence: "I have never understood what deep hatred you have with me." After saying that, the phone hung up.

Dong Qianli was cold, like falling into an ice cellar, he tried his best to calm down, and then pushed open the door of the hotel suite, came to the balcony and lit a cigarette, he thought that he should stabilize his emotions, and thought about countermeasures, there was a loud noise behind him, followed by the debris of wood and stone like a monstrous wave, swept towards the balcony.

Subconsciously, he only had time to crouch on the ground, hold up a metal table top as a shield, and hide his whole body behind the table.

This time the luck was excellent, the enemy used a casting type cutting bullet, the entire floor of the hotel where Dong Qianli was located was bulldozed, and the destroyed construction debris fragments killed six passers-by and dozens of wounded, but fortunately he hid in time in the balcony of the floating building in the middle of the floor, and did not suffer a direct blow, only a little abrasion on the back of his hand.

However, this good luck only lasted two hours, when Dong Qianli summoned bodyguards, went to the military center of the provincial border, and planned to wait for the day, and also counterattacked with force, the maglev bulletproof car was suddenly locked on the way, and more than 40 bodyguards in the entire convoy immediately got out of the car to find cover, and the air defense to the ground, and the heavy force equipment were ready.

Sure enough, it was a fierce firefight, the gunshots resounded through the streets, the bullet craters on the streets where pedestrians were sparsely populated at night, the bullet casings were swirling, and the terrifying fires were endless.

Enemies come from all directions, some at the top of walls, some in residential buildings, and some behind street trees.

In the end, Dong Qianli's side is well-armed, and the quality of the gunfighters far exceeds the enemy, they are all excellent soldiers carefully selected by him, under the fire of the weapons of both sides, the enemy will be cleaned up in less than twenty minutes, and the remaining enemies are about to run away, and the bodyguards will protect the VIPs, but they will not chase after them.

A few passers-by were killed, and a child came out from behind a dense street tree, looking ignorant, looking short, and probably not yet an adult. Dong Qianli couldn't bear to look at it, and ordered the bodyguards to come forward and protect the child.

Fortunately, at this time, the gunshots became more and more scattered, and most of the enemies were either killed on the spot or fled away, seemingly without danger, the boy was carried by a bodyguard in the crook of his arm with one hand, and quickly ran to the back of the car door, Dong Qianli casually held the boy's hand, comforted him gently, and asked him not to be afraid.

At this time, an accident happened, the boy must have looked no more than fifteen years old, but he suddenly unzipped his jacket, stretched out his arms, and hugged Dong Qianli tightly.

The entourage was frightened, and pulled the boy away, and more than a dozen barrels were pointed at the boy's head, but Dong Qianli had already heard a few "clicks" a few times, and looked down to see that the chest of the black coat was hinged with metal tungsten wire, which was a densely connected hose plastic line.

The few whispers before were the sound of sharp tungsten threads digging deep into the heavy woolen clothing and clinging to the skin.

That's plastic explosives!

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