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45.Chapter 45
Four days later, in front of the Guoan 547 unit building.
Zhang Shun stopped the Ferrari, wore casual clothes with sunglasses, stepped on sneakers, showed the pass under the watchful eyes of the two armed police on duty on the left and right, and walked into the gate.
The next moment there was a "bang!" A loud crash, Zhang Shun turned his head suddenly, and saw that his Ferrari was sunk deep into the telephone pole, and a silver-gray Cayenne was stuck behind the back of the car.
Zhang Shun took off his sunglasses in disbelief, and saw that the Cayenne door opened. Zhou Hui easily got out of the car and said strangely: "Huh? Why did my brake fail?"
Then he looked at the empty driver's seat of Ferrari, then turned around to see Zhang Shun who was dumbfounded on the steps, and whispered: "...it's a pity."
"..." Zhang Shun suddenly broke out: "You fucking deliberately! It's not that the brakes didn't work. You thought I was in the car! Are you sick, Zhou idiot!"
Zhang Shun swooped forward to beat Zhou Hui, and Zhou Hui hurriedly called his brother-in-law to hide behind him. Suddenly the car door on the other side of Cayenne was opened when the hand was closed. Chu He got out of the car door and stopped: "--Stop it!"
When Zhang Shun saw it, he burst into tears of joy: "Brother! I thought you were dead!"
This is the first time Zhang Ershao saw his brother in months. Before that, either the situation was chaotic and he couldn't meet each other, or Zhou Hui detained Chu He from leaving the house. Zhang Ershao even suspected his brother when he was extremely depressed. Zhou Hui had already silenced him. If Yu Jingzhong and Li Hu hadn't stopped him with his fate, he would have to rush to the door to kill Zhou Hui.
The three walked into the building of Unit 547. Zhou Hui hummed and walked in the forefront. Zhang Shun was a little bit behind and asked Chu He, "Brother, how are you doing? You weren't injured when Beijing was enveloped in death last time. ?"
Chu He was dressed in a slim black suit, without buttons or tie, looking thin and casual. Even in a brightly lit place, his face is a little pale, but at least he looks better than when he was running out of blood in H City. He shook his head and said, "No injury-why are you here?"
"Deputy Director Yu called me, saying there is an emergency." Zhang Shun shrugged, "The unfortunate surname Zhou and you have not been there for a long time. Team Leader Wu Er has not arrived from the northeast yet. My brother was seriously injured again, and Deputy Director Yu said that I could barely be a fighting force, and asked me to come to Guoan for duty every few days..."
Zhou Hui couldn't help it when he heard "Unlucky surname Zhou", but just as he was about to say something, he was interrupted in a weird tone by Chu He: "--Brother?"
"Situ Yansan." Zhang Shun took it for granted: "The third brother is very good and takes good care of me. He often takes Shenwan, Nine-Tailed Fox and I out to pick up girls and sing K. Before he was injured, we took all the underground casinos around. The place has been stepped on..."
Chu He looked at him silently, feeling very complicated, and did not speak for a long time.
Zhang Shun looked at his brother inexplicably, Chu He shifted his gaze for a long while, and said blankly, "Nothing."
The elevator door opened with a ding, and the three people walked out and ran into Li Hu in the oncoming corridor.
When Li Hu was a female, she always wore her iconic breast-filled outfit. When she saw Zhou Hui and Chu He, she was shocked, and almost none of her peerless breasts jumped out, "Feng Si! You can still come out!" I thought you were dead!"
Chu He took a deep breath, Zhou Hui hurriedly stopped her: "Don't learn from that stupid kid in my brother-in-law! Why are you here too?"
"Vice Yu said that there was a situation that could not be handled, so I was called urgently." Li Hu fluttered his long hair and hooked Zhang Shun's arm.
And Zhang Ershao's reaction has gone from a struggle not long ago to the current expression numb, and don't know when she got used to her indiscriminate meat bomb attacks.
Zhou Hui frowned and looked at the combination in front of him. In the end, what happened in his heart that made Yu Jingzhong suddenly call everyone, including himself and Phoenix, to be special?
"Hey, you guys who are slow in the news, do you know that there has been a big gossip recently." Li Hu looked to the left and right again, and mysteriously lowered his voice, and said, "We are special, and we suddenly landed last week. A big boss..."
"Isn't our boss Yu Fu?" Zhang Shun asked.
Zhou Hui said coldly: "Isn't our boss me?"
"...It's time to correct your wrong perception of this world." Li Hu looked at them pityingly, "Although Yu Jingzhong is acting for the official duties, he still has an adverb on his head. Some people look at him. It’s not pleasing to the eye. Last time he killed the old man in the military committee, someone deliberately tried to punish him. In addition, some time ago, the Emperor Wisdom King nearly killed half of Beijing..."
Zhou Hui said in a strange way: "If there is no surname Yu, the word'almost' will be removed from the front, okay. What then?"
"Oh, in short, the political struggle is very cruel and complicated." Li Hu said, "The current situation is that in order to punish a piece of the pie, the upper man grabbed Yu Jingzhong and went to death. This time he simply parachuted a so-called The director surnamed Zhao only came to take office yesterday..."
Several people who came to work passed by, Li Hu immediately shut up and said nothing.
After the few people passed by, Zhang Shun asked curiously: "I only took office yesterday. Why did you inquire so clearly today?"
Li Hu shyly twisted his waist: "People have a lot of favorite men, the Politburo of the People's Congress of the Military Commission, oh, I don't want to listen to these messy things... They must fight to please me, it's so annoying.
Everyone: "………………"
Zhang Shun quickly pulled out his arm and hid behind Chu He tremblingly.
"What are you doing outside?" Not far away, Yu Jingzhong, smoking a cigarette and holding a tablet computer, stood at the door of the meeting room and asked inexplicably, "Why don't you come in when everyone is here? The meeting is in."
Yu Jingzhong's face is the same as usual, not the slightest strange, but in the eyes of others, it is the same as usual in speech and behavior-strong smile; three lines on his eyebrows-full of vicissitudes of life; covered by the white mist of cigarettes-painful...
Everyone entered the meeting room with emotions, pulled out the chairs and sat down sparsely. While connecting to the projector with the tablet, Yu Jingzhong said without looking up, "I called everyone over today because of an unprecedented emergency in a special place. The nature is very serious, and the current state of affairs must be restored at all costs..."
Li Hu was the first to speak: "Fu Yu! We all support you!"
Zhang Shun immediately seconded: "Everyone is Director Yu on your side!"
Zhou Hui said coldly: "You don't need to be long-winded, the matter with the surname Zhao will be solved."
There was a warm agreement around him, and even Chu He noncommittal to express his acquiescence.
However, Yu Jingzhong stared at the group of people, with a big embarrassment on his face: "You...what did you say? Who did you kill?"
"Fuck the man named Zhao! I'll fix the corpse!" Situ Yan opened the door three times, his arms, neck, and most of his face were wrapped in bandages, but Hermes silk scarves, Van Cleef & Arpels men's watch and face were already The gold-rimmed glasses that can't be seen are still gleaming, highlighting his consistent and inhuman style: "——Ensure that there is no minced meat left, clean and trouble-free without leaving marks, professional quality proves everything!"
The crowd gave three praises to Situ Zhen who was wounded in the fight, and the praises gathered into a sea of joy.
"...You...what are you thinking?" Only Yu Jingzhong's mouth twitched, his hand was a little, and the head of Wu Er's group leader appeared on the projection screen:
"The emergency situation I said was that Team Leader Wu Er disappeared on the way to Guoan!"
Team leader Wu Er, full name Wu Bei, is thirty-three years old this year. Before he was thirty years old, he was "doing a little business" in the Northeast. He often went in and out of a dozen bulletproof vehicles. The younger brothers pressed the road and everyone shot their guns. Like a wolf, like a tiger, and a ghost, see sadness.
Within this person’s jurisdiction, all local ruffians and gangsters walked close to each other, the underworld was clean, and ecstasy was completely extinct. Even the bar owners who were looking for Russian girls to dance thigh dance only hated themselves for being opaque. It is the largest underworld in the area.
The reason why the surname Wu is so arrogant is all because he joined Guoan Group 6 three years ago and became the Northeast gang leader with a background as a national civil servant.
"——The profile of this character is inaccurate," Li Hu said to Zhang Shun: "You haven’t met Lao Er-even your brother. When he came to Guoan, your brother was still in H City. Wu This person Bei, he is not a triad boss in a simple sense, he..."
Li Hu clasped his hands together and held them in front of his chest, his eyes flashing with a girl's pink light: "He is a romantic man with a melancholy blue temperament, who pursues poetry, love, and distance! No, you can't use men. This word came to tarnish him. He will always be a Northeast boy whose eyes are as bright as the sky and his heart is as vicissitudes of life as ice and snow!"
"..." Zhang Shun asked: "Then how did this Northeast boy disappear?"
Yu Jingzhong sighed and switched images. The winding curve of the Tibet Railway on the map of China appeared on the screen.
"Wu Bei will run across the desert or go to the snow-capped mountains to wash his soul every once in a while." When he said this, Yu Jingzhong's expression was particularly indescribable. He paused and said: "Wu Bei went to climb Mount Everest some time ago. It just so happened that Nepal returned a batch of equipment to us, so I asked him to bring Beijing along the way..."
He pointed at a point on the railway line with an infrared pen:
"Four days ago, after he retrieved the equipment, he took four members of the second group. This place called Lu Hucuo boarded an old-fashioned train numbered k7350. This was the last place Wu Bei appeared that we could verify. On the same day, a group of independent elements carrying the Snow Mountain Lion Flag launched a riot on the train, and then the train lost news."
Zhang Shunqi said: "The train has lost the news?!"
"Yes, the k7350 did not reach the target station, and the train disappeared on the plain."
Yu Jingzhong put down the infrared pen and just wanted to say something when suddenly the door was opened.
A short figure with a shy belly, a man in his fifties, holding a thermos cup, walked in with a smile, followed by Shinwan Tenji with an upset face.
"Why did you come?" Yu Jingzhong stared at Shinwan Tenji in a bit of surprise, then called Director Zhao, and introduced to everyone: "This is the director Zhao, who is specially assigned by the superior department to better lead our work. Director Yong, just came to take office yesterday..."
Everyone looked at "Director Zhao" with complicated eyes, but no one spoke.
Shinwan Tenji angrily walked between Chu He and Zhou Hui, pulled the chair away and sat down. It was the child who had been fed for a few days as a child. Both of them looked at him strangely. Zhou Hui asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you, the fifth one? Who bullied you?"
Shinwan Tenji bitterly said: "They bully me! I think I have something to do with the carjacker!"
Director Zhao smiled and walked to the front, unceremoniously pulling the main seat away and sitting down, putting the thermos cup by his hand. His expression was very similar to the casual and inattentiveness he deliberately showed when he knew he was being watched by everyone. The problem was that he didn't know that these eyes were actually looking at a piece of meat on Situ Yasan's plate.
Yu Jingzhong raised his hand to support his forehead.
"Sorry, ah, interrupted your meeting."
Director Zhao coughed, drank a sip of tea to moisturize his throat, and smiled reservedly:
"My name is Zhao Yong, the mean of the mean. As for us Chinese, we pay attention to the gentleman and the mean, but the little talents oppose the mean. There must be rules, no rules can't be round..."
Zhang Shun said: "Where did this uncle pop out? The style is wrong."
Li Hu said angrily: "Wu's second life is unclear! What's wrong with him here!"
"...Before I came, I heard that the style of work is loose, come and go freely, and it does not have the mental outlook that our government workers should have. Of course, this is not a criticism. I can understand the work habits of some comrades, ah This is difficult to change, but it doesn’t matter. We can take our time, improve ourselves a little bit every day, and slowly change the status quo where we do not have a central idea or a main program..."
"...It's like this incident of the train being hijacked," Director Zhao finally changed his conversation and returned to the topic of the meeting, his tone suddenly becoming serious and solemn:
"This time the train was hijacked. First of all, we have to determine the nature of this incident. This is the evil behavior of some religious fanatics in Tibetan areas who used violent bloodshed to instigate division and antagonism among the people! This is It violates our usual management methods for ethnic minority areas! Then since we have defined this matter, the following way of handling..."
Director Zhao smiled and turned to Yu Jingzhong. Just as he was about to say something, Deputy Yu cut off the conversation immediately: "Director Zhao will give you specific guidance on the following handling methods."
Director Zhao was obviously choked, but the round smile on his face remained undiminished: "This...Of course, first of all we must strongly condemn this kind of behavior, which has brought great losses to the people's lives and property..."
Yu Jingzhong strongly agreed: "It makes sense!"
"This...In order to calm the people's psychology and maintain the current balance and unity, we cannot speak loudly about this incident, so as not to cause excessive interpretation and exaggeration by interested people, as well as some mobs on the Internet who are afraid of chaos. Our work……"
"Then what do you mean?" Yu Jingzhong asked immediately.
He sturdily shook the pot that Director Zhao was trying to throw back, but the latter did not expect that Yu Jingzhong, who had always been very "flesh" on the surface, would be so slippery without leaving his hands. His narrowed eyes quickly blinked a few times, Zhang After several verbal words, I suddenly grabbed the inspiration: "Yes! Then it is searching, private searching-the other party will definitely ask us after hijacking the train. We only need to wait for the robbers to come and contact the local police. A careful search of railway lines..."
"But," Yu Jingzhong said puzzledly: "Four days have passed, did the other party take the initiative to come to contact you?"
Zhou Hui chuckled and turned to the side with Situ and Li Hu covering their mouths.
"Yes, the robbers haven't contacted us for four days. It means - it means --" Director Zhao rolled his eyes and said quickly: "It means that the other party intends to threaten the government in an attempt to create panic and confusion! In this way In this case, we must stabilize ourselves and contact the local police as much as possible. At the same time, remember to seal up the outside world and never reveal the least bit of information..."
Yu Jingzhong sighed, stood up, and walked behind Director Zhao.
Director Zhao was still eloquently giving guidance, unexpectedly Yu Jingzhong stretched out his hand and squeezed his fat nape.
In an instant, Director Zhao's eyes were empty and his expression was blank, and two seconds later he threw himself on the table.
"Said it is a senior leader of the Public Security Bureau, I thought it was a powerful role." Yufu sighed and returned to his seat, while reconnecting to the projector, said: "I originally wanted someone to take over, so I just left. This stall, go well... Hey, I really shouldn't overestimate the lower limit of these people."
He raised his head and saw everyone looking at him with a look of affection and affection.
"--what happened?"
Yu Fu was inexplicable, but Zhou Hui stretched out his hand first and patted him on the shoulder again. Then came Situ, Zhang Shun, and then Li Hu was shaking his chest while shooting, and said with infinite emotion: "Brother Jing, your mother has been working for so long, I have forgotten that you are not a waste of wood..."
"What are you thinking about!" Yu Jingzhong said, "I'm just afraid that you will eat him before you do it yourself!"
Yu Jingzhong had no idea that his image in the eyes of this group of people was a torturous and delicate flower that needed protection—he didn’t know it, after all, even Yan Lanyu, a beautiful lantern that fell when the wind blows, passed everyone. One of the recognized combat effectiveness.
He continued to point at the Tibet railway line on the map with an infrared pen, and said: "We must immediately send people to search for the place where the train disappeared, and at the same time fully deploy defenses in the entire Tibetan area. It is impossible for a train to disappear without knowing it. On the railway network, either the space-time tunnel suddenly opened, or the ground collapsed and the train fell. Anyway, if something happens, it will definitely leave a trace—what do you think?
He nodded to Zhou Hui, while the latter was leaning comfortably on Chu He's shoulder, staring at the map and asking, "Who do you want to let go?"
This is a good question.
Vice Yu thought for a while and said: "This time the trouble is in the Tibetan area, and the surname Zhao has to use the censorship of Tiansi to fix me, so Tiansi can't leave. Beijing must have enough manpower to protect the capital defense circle, and Zhou Hui also Can't go. Situ was injured, so it's best not to travel long distances in a short time..."
He paused and looked at Chu He with an inquiry gaze:
"Using the tortoise shell to calculate the geographic position and tracking specific targets in nine days and ten places is your specialty... or else you take Zhang Shun and Old Sixth on a trip?"
Chu He turned his eyes and looked at Zhou Hui beside him.
Sure enough, Zhou Hui covered his mouth with his fist in the next second, and coughed: "Send Nine-Tailed Fox with Zhang Shun in Beijing. I will go with Feng Si."
The combination of Nine-Tailed Fox, Zhang Shun, and Shinwan Tenji is not incapable of defending the rear. Yu Jingzhong just hesitated whether to agree or not, so she just listened to Chu He suddenly said: "No, I want to take Zhang Shun."
Everyone was shocked, and even Zhang Shun didn’t believe his ears: "...Brother, don’t you plan to leave me this time?!"
Chu He didn't answer, so he just listened to Zhou Hui lazily interjecting: "——What are you doing with your brother-in-law. The oxygen is thin on the Tibetan plateau. Don't let your brother-in-law have a liver burst and can't come back..."
Chu He suddenly turned his head and faced Zhou Hui's gaze.
Zhou Hui's surface is lazy and sloppy, his face is handsome and frivolous, but only those who know him most can tell. When he said this, his eyes were clearly shining with calculations.
However, Chu He was unmoved, and stared at him without giving way.
There are things in their eyes that others can't understand, only what they understand. After a while, Zhou Hui finally turned his eyes away, gave a short smile, and casually grabbed a pen in his hand and played with it: "——You take it with you. Hey... Poor brother-in-law, how much rhododendron do you have to drink when you go to Tibet? My God..."
They negotiated internally, and Yu Jingzhong didn't have much opinion. In the end, the remaining personnel became Yasan, Nine-Tailed Fox, and Shinwan Tenji; the Tibet Search and Rescue Team was a former husband and wife, plus a petrol bottle brother-in-law.
Coming out of the meeting room, Zhang Shun helped Yu Jingzhong carry the sleepy Director Zhao. The others walked in twos and threes. Zhou Hui deliberately slowed down two steps before turning around to look at Chu He and smiled: "Daughter-in-law?"
His smile was profound and full of charm, but Chu He paused vigilantly: "What?"
In the corridor, Zhou Hui and Chu He stood opposite each other. The latter was thin and cautious, while the former was arrogant and unscrupulous. At first glance, it gave people an extremely confused and oppressive feeling.
Li Hu, the nearest to them, was a few steps away. Zhou Hui leaned toward Chu He’s side cheek and smiled softly, “You must take Zhang Shun... because I’m afraid I will send someone to stay in Beijing and kill him secretly. ,right?"
Chu He didn't answer.
"Are you so concerned about gains and losses?" Zhou Hui smiled with interest, "Is it just a bone that I can't forget to let go?"
He carefully observed Chu He's expression, only to see that the calm face finally took on a subtle change, as if a complex and obscure expression that could not be revealed passed by.
"——Not so," he finally shook his head and said, "It's quite the opposite of what you guessed..."