: Chapter 45

Four days later, in front of Guoan 547 unit building.
Zhang Shun stopped Ferrari, wearing sunglasses casual clothes, stepping on sneakers, showing the admission card under the watch of the two armed police officers on the left and right, and then entered the gate.
At the next moment, there was a loud crash of "Bang!", and Zhang Shun turned back suddenly, and saw that his Ferrari head was deeply plunged into the telephone pole. Offensive.
Zhang Shun took off his sunglasses in disbelief, and saw that the Cayenne door opened, and Zhou Hui easily got out of the car, wondering: "Huh? Why did my brake fail?"
Then he looked at Ferrari's empty driver's seat, and then turned back to see the dumbfounded Zhang Shun on the steps, whispering: "... pity."
"..." Zhang Shun suddenly broke out: "You deliberately! It's not a brake failure at all, you think I'm in the car! Are you sick, Zhou Dudu!"
When Zhang Shun swooped over, he was about to beat Zhou Hui. Zhou Hui kept busy and called his brother while hiding. Suddenly, when the car was not open, the door on the other side of Cayenne also opened, and Chuhe got out of the door and stopped: "--stop it!"
Zhang Shun looked at it and suddenly wept with joy: "Brother! I thought you were dead!"
This was the first time Zhang Ershao saw his brother in several months. Before that, either the situation was chaotic and he could not meet, or Zhou Hui detained Chu He forbidden to go out. Zhang Ershao even doubted his brother when he was extremely depressed. Zhou Hui has already uttered his mouth. If Yu Jingzhong and Li Hu were trying to stop him, he had to break into the door and kill Zhou.
The three people walked into the 547 unit building. Zhou Hui hummed and walked ahead. Zhang Shun was a little behind and asked Chu He: "Brother, how are you doing? You were not injured last time when the city of Beijing was enveloped by death. ?"
Chu He had a slim black suit, no buttons and no tie, and looked thin and casual. Even in bright places, his face was a little bit pale, but at least it was better than when he was exhausted in h city, he shook his head and said: "Not hurt-why are you here?"
"Deputy Director Yu called me and said there was an emergency." Zhang Shun shrugged: "The unlucky surname Zhou and you both haven't appeared for a long time. The leader of Wu Er's group has not yet arrived from the northeast. Three Brother was seriously injured, but Deputy Director Yu said that I could barely be a combatant, telling me to come to Guoan on duty every three minutes..."
Zhou Hui couldn't help it when she heard "Unlucky surnamed Zhou", but she was interrupted by Chu He's quizzical tone just after saying: "--San Ge?"
"Situ Zhisan," Zhang Shun said of course. "The third brother is very good and takes good care of me. He often takes Shenwan, Jiuwei Fox and me to go out and sing k. Before he was injured, we took all the underground casinos around him. The place was stepped on..."
Chu He looked at him silently, his mood was very complicated, and he did not speak for a long time.
Zhang Shun looked at his brother inexplicably, and after a while Chuhe looked away, expressionless: "It's nothing."
The elevator door jingled open, and the three people came out and ran into Li Hu in the hallway.
Li Hu always wore her iconic explosive when she was a woman. When she saw Zhou Hui and Chu He, she was startled. The peerless chest almost shuddered out: "Feng Si! You can still come out!" I thought you were dead!"
Chu He took a deep breath and Zhou Hui hurriedly stopped her: "Don't learn from your brother's stupid boy! Why are you here too?"
"Fu Yu said there was a situation that could not be dealt with, so I called it urgently." Li Hu lifted his long hair, and he caught Zhang Shun's arm with all kinds of amorous feelings.
And Zhang Ershao's reaction has been from the struggle of not long ago to the numbness of his expression now, and I don't know when it was used to her indiscriminate meatball attack.
Zhou Hui frowned, looking at the series of combinations in front of him, and said in the end what happened, Yu Jingzhong suddenly called to call everyone including himself and Phoenix to a special place?
"Hey, a few of you have dull news, do you know there is a big gossip recently." Li Hu looked to the left and right again, the mysteriously lowered his voice, said: "Our special place, suddenly airborne came last week A big boss..."
"Aren't our boss Yu Yu?" Zhang Shun asked.
Zhou Hui said coldly: "Aren't our bosses me?"
"...It's time to correct your misunderstanding of the world's global advent plan." Li Hu looked at them with pity, "Although Yu Jingzhong is acting on behalf of the executive, he still has an adverb on his head. People look at him very disagreeably. Last time he killed the old man of the military commission, some people deliberately tried to rectify him, plus some time ago King Jiang Sanming almost killed half of the city of Beijing..."
Zhou Huiqi said: "If there is no surname Yu, the word "almost" will be deleted. Okay. Then what?"
"Ah, in short, the political struggle is cruel and complicated." Li Hu said, "The current situation is that in order to dispose of a piece of soup, the people above grabbed Yu Jingzhong and went to the death. This time, he simply airborne a so-called Director Zheng, surnamed Zhao, took office yesterday..."
When several people came by, Li Hu shut up and said nothing.
After those few people passed by, Zhang Shun asked curiously: "You took office yesterday, why did you inquire so clearly today?"
Li Hu twisted his waist shyly: "There are a lot of men who love pets, the People's Congress of the Military Commission, ah, I don't want to hear these broken things... They are competing to please me, so annoying."
Everyone: "..............."
Zhang Shun quickly pulled his arm out, hiding behind Chu River tremblingly.
"What are you doing outside?" Not far away is Jingzhong, holding a cigarette and holding a tablet computer, standing at the door of the meeting room somehow asking: "Why don't everyone come in when they are here? The meeting is up."
Yu Jingzhong's face is as usual, not a bit strange, but in the eyes of others, it is that his speech and behavior are as usual-strong face laughs; three eyebrows on his eyebrows-full of vicissitudes of life; shrouded in white mist of cigarettes-pain is difficult...
Everyone went into the meeting room with full emotion, opened the chairs and sparsely pulled down, Yu Jingzhong turned on the tablet computer to connect the projector without raising his head: "Today everyone is called because of an unprecedented emergency situation, The nature is very serious and the current state of affairs must be recovered at all costs..."
Li Hu's first speech: "Deputy Yu! We all support you!"
Zhang Shun immediately agreed: "Everyone is Director Yu on your side!"
Zhou Hui said coldly: "You don't need to be wordy, the matter of killing that surnamed Zhao will be solved."
There was enthusiastic agreement all around, and even Chu He expressed his acquiescence with indecision.
However, Yu Jingzhong stared at the group of people with a capitalized expression on his face: "You... what do you say? Who the hell?"
"Slay that surnamed Zhao! I will solve the corpse!" Situ Jin pushed the door in, with bandages on his arms, neck, and most of his face, but the Hermès scarf, the Van Cleef & Arpels men's watch and the face were already Can't see the brand's gold-rimmed glasses are still shining, highlighting his consistent trenchless style of painting: "-- to ensure that no minced meat is left, clean and easy to leave no trace, professional quality proves everything!"
The masses praised Situ Zhi, who was fighting with wounds, three times, and his praises gathered in a sea of ​​joy.
"...You...what are you thinking?" Only Yu Jingzhong's mouth twitched, his hand a little, and the head of Wu Er was released on the projection screen:
"The emergency I said was that Wu Er's leader disappeared on his way to Guoan!"
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Team leader Wu Er, whose full name is Wu Bei, was 33 years old this year. Before he was 30 years old, he was "doing a little business" in the Northeast. He easily entered and exited dozens of bulletproof vehicles. Sorrowful like a wolf.
Within the jurisdiction of this person, all the gangsters and hooligans walked side by side, and the triad was completely clean. □□□□ was completely extinct. Even the bar owners who were looking for Russian girls to dance thighs only hated themselves for being opaque-the reason is that he is not the reason It is the largest triad in the local area.
The reason why the surname Wu is so arrogant is because he turned to the Sixth National Security Group three years ago and became a fairy tale for the Northeast gangster with a national civil servant background.
"This character's profile is not accurate," Li Hu said to Zhang Shun: "You haven't seen Wu's second child-not even your brother. When he came to Guoan, your brother was still in the city of H. Wu. This is Bei, he is not a triad boss in a pure sense, he..."
Li Hu folded his hands together and held it in front of his chest, with the pink light of the girl flashing in his eyes: "He is a romantic, melancholic, blue-tempered man who pursues poetry, love, and distance! No, he cannot use a man. The word came to defile him. He will always be a Northeast boy with eyes as bright as the sky and hearts as icy as the snow!"
"..." Zhang Shun asked: "How did this Northeast boy disappear?"
Yu Jingzhong sighed and switched the image. The winding curve of the Tibet Railway on the map of China appeared on the screen.
"Wu Bei will run across the desert every once in a while, or go to the snow mountains to wash his soul." Yu Jingzhong's expression was particularly indescribable when he said this. He paused: "Wu Bei went to climb Mount Everest some time ago. It happened that Nepal returned us a batch of equipment, and I let him bring Beijing along the way..."
He pointed at a point on the railway line with an infrared pen:
"Four days ago, after taking back his equipment, he took four members of the second group. This place called Lu Hucuo got on an old train numbered k7350. This is the last place where we can verify Wu Bei appeared. . On the same day, a group of independents carrying the Snow Mountain Lion Banner launched a riot on the train, and then the train lost news."
Zhang Shunqi said: "The train lost the news?!"
"Yes, k7350 did not reach the target station, the train disappeared on the plain."
Yu Jingzhong put down the infrared pen, just wanted to say something, and suddenly the door was pushed open.
A man of low stature and shy stomach, a man in his fifties holding a thermos, walked in with a smile, followed by the unhappy God Wan Tiansi.
"Why did you come?" Yu Jingzhong stared at Shen Wantian with surprise, then called Director Zhao Zhao, and introduced to everyone: "This is the superior level specially assigned by the superior department to better lead our work. Director Zhao Yong, just came to work yesterday..."
Everyone looked at "Director Zhao" with complicated eyes, and no one spoke.
Shen Wantian walked angrily between Chu He and Zhou Hui, pulled open his chair and slammed down. In the end it was the child who had been feeding for a few days as a child. Both looked at him strangely, and for a long time Zhou Hui whispered, "What's wrong with you, Fifth? Who bullied you?"
God Wan Tiansi hated: "They all bully me! I think I have something to do with carjacking!"
Director Zhao walked to the front with a smile, unpalatablely pulled away the main seat and sat down, put the thermos cup on hand. His expression is very similar to the randomness and carelessness that he deliberately showed when he was noticed by everyone. The problem is that he did not know that these eyes were actually looking at a piece of meat on Situ's three dishes.
Yu Jingzhong raised his hand and held his forehead.
"Sorry, ah, interrupted your meeting."
Director Zhao coughed, sipped his tea and moistened his throat. He smiled and said:
"My name is Zhao Yong, mediocre mediocrity. We Chinese people are particular about gentleman mediocrity, and small talents are anti-medium. So small men are mediocre, and villains are unscrupulous; so it’s not good to be unscrupulous in everything. It’s about rules, without rules..."
Zhang Shun said: "I wiped out where this uncle popped out, the style of painting is wrong."
Li Hu said angrily: "Wu Er's life and death are unclear! What is he doing here?"
"...Before I came, I heard that the style of the special office is loose, come and go casually, and I don't have the mental outlook that the workers of our government agencies should have-of course, this is not criticism. I can understand the work habits of some comrades, ah , This is difficult to change, but it doesn’t matter, we can take it slowly, improve ourselves a little bit every day, and slowly change the status quo of doing something special, there is no central idea, no main program..."
"...Like this incident of train hijacking," Director Zhao finally turned his head and returned to the topic of the meeting, his tone suddenly became serious and solemn:
"This time the train was hijacked, first of all we have to make a certainty about this matter, this is some specious religious fanatics in the Tibetan area, using violent bloodshed to incite the people to split, triggering opposing bad behavior bodyguards !This is contrary to our usual management method for minority areas! So now that we have qualitatively determined this matter, the following handling method..."
Director Zhao smiled and turned to Yu Jingzhong. What he was about to say, Vice President Yu immediately cut off the words: "The following handling methods also need Director Zhao to give you specific guidance."
Director Zhao was obviously choked, but the smile on his round face was undiminished: "This... Of course, first of all, we have to strongly condemn this kind of behavior, causing great losses to the safety of people's lives and property..."
Yu Jingzhong strongly agreed: "It makes sense!"
"This... In order to appease the psychology of the people and maintain the current balance and unity, we cannot flaunt this incident so as not to cause excessive interpretation and rendering by interested individuals, and some mobsters on the Internet who are afraid of the unrest of the world are distracted by speech. Our work……"
"What do you mean?" Yu Jingzhong asked immediately.
He sturdily dumped the pot that Director Zhao tried to throw back, but the latter did not expect that Yu Jingzhong, who was always "flesh" on the surface, was so slippery and did not keep his hands. His eyes narrowed into a slit and quickly blinked a few times. After several mouths, I suddenly grabbed my inspiration: "Yes! Then search, private search-the other party will definitely ask us after hijacking the train. We just need to wait for the robber to come in and contact the local police. A careful search of the railway line..."
"But," Yu Jingzhong wondered: "Four days have passed, and the other party has not taken the initiative to come in contact?"
Zhou Hui chuckled, and with Si Tu and Li Hu, they turned to the side while covering their mouths.
"Yes, the robbers didn't contact us for four days, explaining-explaining -" Director Zhao's eyes rolled around and said quickly: "Explain that the other party intends to threaten the government, trying to create panic and confusion! In this kind of emotion Under such circumstances, we should stabilize ourselves and try to contact the local police as much as possible, and remember to seal the outside world, and must not disclose any information..."
Yu Jingzhong sighed, stood up, and walked behind Director Zhao.
Director Zhao is still giving a guiding opinion, but Jing Zhong can't help but stretch out his hand and pinch it on his fat neck.
In an instant, Director Zhao's eyes were blank, his expression blank, and he fell to the table two seconds later.
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"Speaking of being a senior leader of the Public Security Department, I thought it was a powerful role." Yu Fu sighed and returned to his seat, while reconnecting to the projector, he said: "I wanted someone really to take over, so I shook it This stall, go well... Hey, I really shouldn’t overestimate the lower limit of this group of people."
He raised his head and saw that everyone looked at him with a loving and touching look.
"--what happened?"
Yu Fu was baffled, but Zhou Hui first reached out and patted him on the shoulder. Immediately followed by Situ, Zhang Shun, and Li Hu shaking his chest while shooting, and said with infinite emotion: "Jing brother, your old mother has been working for so long, I have forgotten that you are not a waste wood..."
"What are you thinking about?" Yu Jingzhong exploded Mao said: "I'm just afraid that you will eat him before you do it yourself!"
Yu Jingzhong couldn't think of his image in this group of people's eyes as a tormented flower that needed protection-he didn't know it or not. After all, even Yan Lanyu, a beauty lamp that fell in the wind, passed everyone One of the recognized fighting power.
He continued to point at the Tibet railway line on the map with an infrared pen and said: "We must immediately send someone to search for the place where the train disappeared, and at the same time fully protect the entire Tibetan area that the seaweed was eaten by the cat. It is impossible for a train to be like this. Unexpectedly, it disappeared on the railway network, either the space-time tunnel opened suddenly, or the earth collapsed and the train fell down. In short, as long as something goes wrong, it will definitely leave traces-how do you think?"
He nodded to Zhou Hui, who was leaning comfortably on Chu He's shoulder, staring at the map and asking, "Who do you want to go?"
This is a good question.
Yu Fuluo thought for a while and said: "This time the trouble is in the Tibetan area. The surnamed Zhao is going to rectify me by reviewing Tiansi, so Tiansi cannot go. Beijing must have enough manpower to protect the capital's defense circle, Zhou Hui also Can’t go. Situ was injured, it’s best not to travel long distances in a short time..."
He paused and looked at Chu He with his inquiry:
"Using tortoiseshell to calculate the geographical position and track specific targets in nine days and ten places. This is your specialty... Or would you take Zhang Shun and the sixth son to run?"
Chu He's gaze turned and looked at Zhou Hui on his side.
As expected, Zhou Hui covered his mouth with his fist and coughed: "Just call Jiuwei Fox with Zhang Shunshou in Beijing, and Feng Si and I will be fine."
The combination of Nine-Tailed Fox, Zhang Shun, and Shen Wantian Si was not able to hold the rear. Yu Jingzhong just hesitated to ask whether he would agree, and he only heard Chu He suddenly say: "No, I will take Zhang Shun." "
Full of shock, even Zhang Shun didn't believe his ears: "...brother, don't you plan to leave me this time?"
Chu He didn't answer, he only listened to Zhou Hui's lazy intervention: "--What are you doing with your young uncle. The Tibetan plateau, oxygen is thin, don't come back when the young uncle bursts his liver..."
Chu He turned his head suddenly, facing last week's gaze.
Zhou Hui's face was lazy and scattered, and his face was handsome and frivolous, but only the people who knew him best could see that when he said this, his eyes clearly shone with the calculation of the cold light.
However, Chu He was unmoved and looked at him without giving in.
In the eyes of both of them, there are things that others can't understand, only what they understand. After a long while, Zhou Hui finally opened his eyes and smiled briefly, grabbing a pen and playing with it in his hand: "-- Bring it with you if you want to take it. Hey... Poor uncle, how much Hongjing you have to drink in Tibet God..."
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Their internal consultations were good, and Yu Jingzhong did not have much opinion. Eventually, the left-behind personnel became Jisan, Jiuweihu, and Shenwantiansi; the Tibet Search and Rescue Unit was a former couple, plus a small uncle who dragged the oil bottle.
Coming out of the meeting room, Zhang Shun helped Yu Jingzhong carry the sleeping director Zhao, and the others walked in front of them in twos and threes. Zhou Hui slowed down two steps deliberately, looking back at Chu He and laughing, "Wife-in-law?"
His smile was deep and full of charm, but Chu He stopped vigilantly: "How?"
On the corridor, Zhou Hui and Chu River stood opposite each other. The latter was thin and cautious, but the former was arrogant and unscrupulous. At first glance, it gave people a feeling of extreme confusion and oppression.
Li Hu, who was nearest to them, was several steps away. Zhou Hui leaned to Chu He’s cheek and smiled softly, "You must bring Zhang Shun... because I was afraid that I would send someone to stay in Beijing and kill him secretly." ,right?"
Chu He did not answer.
"Is there such a loss?" Zhou Hui smiled with interest. "Just one bone, don't forget to let go?"
He carefully observed Chu He's expression, but he saw that the waveless face finally made a subtle change, and there seemed to be a complex and obscure expression that could not be revealed.
"--Not so," he finally shook his head, and said: "According to what you guessed, it's actually the opposite..."