Chapter 1820: He Dajiang, Meng Xi

late at night.
Qin Yu dumbly picked up the phone on the desk and pressed the answer button: "Hello?"
"Master, something happened to the train."
Qin Yu suddenly sat up: "What's the matter?"
"It's like this...!" Staff Staff Wang of the division quickly introduced the situation to Qin Yu over the phone.
ten minutes later.
Qin Yu quickly left home with Xiaosang and went straight to the division.
at the same time.
The Railway Department and Railway Police Department in Yanbei District 8 and the law enforcement units in District 7 have all received reports and have sent people to Chencang.
...
In recent years, there has been a Qin-type garrison in Sichuan, and a sand-type and Chen-type garrison on the border of Tibet. Many habitual bandits who were active in these two places before, and private armed forces on the ground, have no "evil". If there is no room for this, you can only run out, or if something happens, you will face the encirclement and suppression of the regular army.
Therefore, in the past two years, the private armed forces near Chen Cangkou suddenly bloomed everywhere. Many habitual bandit groups that came from Sichuan, Tibet, and even the old triangle area began to take root here.
Why are they willing to stay in Chen Cangkou?
Because this is a trivial zone, in recent years, Sichuan Prefecture, eight districts, nine districts, seven districts, and many other military forces have often had frictions, but no one wants to fight at their own door, so Chen Cang, this place, It has become a military buffer zone. It is neither within the radiation area of ​​Sichuan Prefecture nor under the jurisdiction of the seven districts. It has been chaotic, just like the previous Sankanzi, Yanwangtiao, and Erlonggang.
The personal militia who hijacked the train today is the habitual bandit who has suddenly been active near Chencang for more than a year. The leader is He Dajiang. He used to mess around at the junction of the old triangle area and Tibet. Later, for some reason, he fled with a lot of The brothers lay a turf here, occupy the Xingshan of Chencang, and can do whatever they want as long as they come in.
There are quite a few people under He Dajiang, all of whom were deserters of the Pu family who ran out of the Old Triangle area. These people are very skilled and possess a certain degree of military literacy, so they are currently number one in Chencang.
At the foot of Xingshan, the muddy and slippery snowy road.
Bald He Dajiang wore a leather jacket and smoked a cigarette. He frowned and asked at a fraction: "Old Ba, you didn't arrange an idea in advance in the car?! Fuck, you are the leader, and there are soldiers in the car. Don’t you know?"
"...I arranged it, but there was an inspection at Hekou Station. They were armed with guns and didn't go in." Old Ba frowned and said, "I can't help it, so I did it in advance."
He Dajiang's expression was very ugly, and after considering it for a while, he asked, "How many soldiers died in the car?"
"I don't count, there must be seven or eight." The old eight has four square faces and rosacea. It is not good at first sight: "Big brother, the car has not been washed, the brothers have few things, Xiao Han Anxiously, I tied a few tickets down, want to download the goods?"
He Dajiang: "You have no idea, how can you check the weight of the ticket?"
"See through the leaves, look at the ones tied inside and outside." Old Ba replied softly: "There is a kid who brought a watch, it's worth three to fifty thousand."
He Dajiang's expression eased a lot when he heard these words: "If someone is holding him, he will go back to the mountain for a little bit."
"Ok."
When the two were talking, the other habitual bandits had loaded all the stolen goods into the car and left in batches.
Next to the leading car, the man wearing a clean long cotton-padded jacket suddenly asked Lao Ba, "Where is your mask?"
The person who spoke was called Meng Xi, the person who made suggestions around He Dajiang. He was in his thirties, with a tall stature and very white skin. He didn't look like a person running on the ground at all.
Old Ba was taken aback: "There is a soldier who tore me out."
Meng Xi frowned; "Ripped off in the car?"
"Yeah." Lao Ba obviously knew his worry, and immediately added: "It's okay, I watched it in the car, no monitoring!"
Meng Xi glanced at him, then asked softly: "Does anyone who has not returned have a living?"
"No, those who were fighting in a group, those who can't come back, all have their guns." The old eight shook his head.
"Stop talking here, let's go!" He Dajiang greeted.
Ten minutes later, the leader car team also left the scene.
In the car, Meng Xi looked out the window and thought for a long time, then suddenly picked up the phone and dialed a number.
"Hey?!"
"I want to check the duty phone of the Seventh District Railway Administration!" Meng Xi said softly.
"Okay, wait a minute, you can remember...!" the customer service of the telephone enquiry desk said softly.
Tens of seconds later, Meng Xi dialed the duty phone of the Seven District Railway Administration again.
"Hello, hello!"
"Hello, I am a passenger on the 1086 train! We were robbed, when will your police arrive? There are many wounded here...!" Meng Xi frowned and asked.
"Sir, the railway police station has sent people to the scene, and the nearest hospital also has a convoy rushed to the rescue. Please wait patiently."
"When can I get there, people are dead here!" Meng Xi asked again.
"I really don't know about this~EbookFREE.me~ You wait patiently...!"
"Since Chuan Mansion is so close, haven't they come? Why don't you ask them to help?" Meng Xi interrupted and asked.
The staff was taken aback, and responded in an urgent tone: "The nearest garrison troops in Sichuan also rushed to rescue them."
Meng Xi blinked, hung up the phone directly, deducted the phone card, and threw it out the window.
"You call this...!?" He Dajiang turned his head and asked.
"The dead soldiers must belong to the Sichuan Prefecture." Meng Xi said softly, "Otherwise, they won't send a corps over so quickly, and they will also rescue with the people from the Seventh District."
"What about Chuanfu?" He Dajiang didn't care: "The brothers who weren't in the car were all brought over from the old triangle and Tibet. They have corpses, and nothing can be found! Chen Cangkou has With so many people, where do they know we did this?"
Meng Xi groaned for a moment, and leaned on He Dajiang's ears and said, "Lao Ba is a local. He showed his face in the car. There are so many people there... If he gets caught, things will be very troublesome."
He Dajiang looked at him: "Then what do you mean?"
"Do him." Meng Xi said simply and decisively.
"Isn't it?" He Dajiang frowned and replied: "If there is nothing else, kill his brother, this...no!"
"Brother, Chuan Mansion is no better than the seven districts. Qin Heizi started his career on the ground. His soldier died. That is not a trivial matter." Meng Xi whispered, "Listen to me and do him!"
He Dajiang hesitated.
"He is a guide, kill him, this matter may be suppressed." Meng Xi once again persuaded.
"Go back and talk later." He Dajiang paused and replied.
...
In Chuanfu, four helicopters took off and went straight to the border.