Chapter 1909: 1 ring sleeve 1 ring deployment
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Ninth Special District
- 伪戒
- 1400 characters
- 2021-04-11 04:34:22
Outside of compound No. 198.
Xiaofeng took the walkie-talkie and asked again: "Is it done?"
"The mission of a team is over."
"The second team mission is over."
"The three teams are left behind in the sniper courtyard!"
The voice of the report came from the walkie-talkie, Xiaofeng paused and replied: "The roof, the third team, the fire cover, the first team and the second team will clean the tails, and withdraw according to the scheduled plan!"
"Roger that!"
"Roger that!"
"......!"
……
"Boom!"
A few dozen seconds later, a small explosion occurred in the main building of No. 198 compound, and the offices of senior officers such as Yang Cheng became a mess. At the same time, diagonally across the roof of the building, the cover team opened fire and began to attack the left-behind soldiers in the courtyard.
After a while, the first team and the second team withdrew from the back of the main building, blasted the compound wall, and fled all the way north.
In the courtyard, less than two minutes after the gunfire rang fiercely, the three teams in charge of the cover, after five people were killed, fled out in a slight embarrassment.
On the top floor diagonally opposite, snipers, RPG launchers, quickly cleared the traces, and fled along the pre-determined route.
Outside, Xiaofeng put away his laptop and various communication equipment, and said to the driver: "Find a place to abandon the car and leave!"
"Yes!" The driver drove away slowly.
The three teams, after fleeing north for less than two kilometers, got into an alley.
"Huh!"
The headlights of two cars in the alley lit up, and the driver of the leading car honked the horn at the crowd.
These two vehicles belonged to Zheng Ziying. They waited here specially to respond to the evacuation of the commando team.
"Put all the equipment on the second truck, and the rest of the people put on clothes and get on the first truck." A captain said quickly.
Wu Ju was re-elected as the head of the Military Supervision Bureau for three consecutive terms. The cronies, dead men, and protégés who personally supported them were spread across the three major districts. All these people who came to work were old oilmen led by Xiaofeng. He is decisive, meticulous, and very powerful in execution.
Everyone unloaded their equipment in the alley within two minutes, got on the first truck, and left quickly.
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On the military vehicle of the municipal regiment, the head of the regiment took the walkie-talkie and shouted inexplicably: "Why are you in conflict with Zheng Kai's troops?! Is it important over there and unimportant over there, can't you tell it? Quickly find a way to return to 198 Courtyard number!"
"The report leader, it's not that we don't want to evacuate the scene, but the other party fired first... They are touching porcelain... If we fire back, there must be something serious." A company commander whispered, "Once there is a battle. Attrition...this...this nature has changed."
"Fuck!" The commander gritted his teeth and cursed: "They did it on purpose!! You are like this, you must not order the troops to fire!! Don't let the conflict continue to escalate, they are prepared, I will send troops immediately Increase staff!"
"The 198th compound...!"
"I'll go over there." The head said with a sullen face: "Collect good evidence, fuck, turn around and file a lawsuit with them!"
"Understand!"
After speaking, the two ended the conversation, and the head of the group immediately ordered: "Let the third camp go to the conflict zone, and the others will detour with me to No. 198 compound. Hurry!"
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No. 198 compound was already in a mess. More than half of the soldiers who stayed in the platoon were killed or injured. The main building was also attacked, and many military personnel were killed and injured.
"Buzzing!"
A sirens sounded around, and the convoy of the Superintendent of Xinyuan District came from the outside and stopped at the gate of the compound.
"Bang Dang!"
Li Hongbin pushed the door and got out of the car, waved his hand and shouted, "Go on the special team!"
The voice fell, and there were sixty or seventy special forces in several multifunctional combat vehicles, divided into three teams, armed with telescopic explosion-proof shields, tactical spray guns, micro-C and other advanced modern special combat equipment, and quickly entered the arena.
In the courtyard, the left-behind platoon leader saw the police officer posing in this posture, and immediately cursed: "At this time, you are still in the Nima B formation! The people in the courtyard have run out a long time ago. Come in and save people!!"
The special forces members ignored him, but in accordance with the anti-terrorism combat posture, quickly advanced into the building and controlled the scene separately.
At the same time, ordinary police officers from the periphery of the compound rushed in and quickly treated the injured and soldiers.
After five or six minutes, the special team reported to Li Hongbin and confirmed that the building was basically safe.
Li Hongbin stood next to the command vehicle and quickly deployed: "Let the hospital come and the ambulance hurry up, notify the explosion-proof department, and check whether there are any dangerous goods such as explosive Y left in the building! 123 police force, quickly evacuate the staff in the building , Protect the scene......!"
When Li Hongbin made deployments to the scene, the other core leaders of Xinyuan District did not see Ma's second child who was still in the car just now.
……
Military Supervision Bureau, at the entrance of Songjiang Station Headquarters, a car stalled and Ma Lao Er got off quickly.
In the lobby, dozens of military intelligence personnel, wearing Chinese tunic suits, shouted neatly: "Stationmaster!"
"Order the first and second action teams to quickly assemble, distribute equipment, bring on-site evidence collection equipment, and prepare to follow me to No. 198 compound!" Ma Lao Er stopped, speaking quickly to everyone.
"Yes!"
After hearing the sound, everyone immediately dispersed and started to work on their own.
Ma's second child walked upstairs, bowed his head and dialed the phone number of Deputy Director Dong of the Military Supervision Bureau: "Hello?! Director!"
"Let Feng Yunian come into the scene to deal with it first, and then the General Administration will give you an order to take over this case...!" Deputy Director Dong ordered Ma Lao Er on the phone.
……
ten minutes later.
The Municipal Garrison Group rushed to compound No. 198, but was stopped outside by the Superintendent’s men.
"What do you mean?! Why don't you let me in?" The group leader shouted at Li Hongbin and asked.
"I said it~EbookFREE.me~ The upper level has not issued an order, nor have anyone from the police station come over. We have to protect the scene and not let anyone in casually." Li Hongbin frowned and replied.
"We are the military unit responsible for the security of compound No. 198, why do you stop me?" The head of the regiment hurriedly asked, "I want to see my soldiers!"
"It's okay for you to see your soldiers, I will let them out, but you can't go in...!"
"I'll say it again!"
"Brother, it's useless what you said!" Li Hongbin interrupted directly: "First of all, your military unit does not have any law enforcement powers, and I have not received an order to let you in! Secondly, this case has been dealt with and is now It happened in Xinyuan District, our superintendent should protect the scene as soon as possible...understand?"
The head was speechless.
"Everyone eats official food. Let's leave room for each other. Don't get mad. It's boring, what do you think?" Li Hongbin looked at him blankly.
The head of the regiment was anxious, because the upper echelon let him enter the scene, and he wanted to take the lead in protecting the work area of Yang Cheng and others, but the police officers stopped here with good reason and he had no good way to do it, because the fight was going on, for sure. There will also be conflicts.
……
Just when the ninth district started to fight in the nest, the frontline troops drawn to the southwest, northwest, and the old triangle area had already entered combat preparations.
The northeast theater of the five districts, with 100,000 troops, and the southern theater with 50,000 troops, suddenly marched toward the old triangle area, preparing to force the estuary.