Feng Guokun took office as the director of the N City Public Security Bureau for less than three months. The so-called new official took office for three reasons. He is worried every day that he has no chance to make meritorious service, and shows him to the top and show him? So Zhou Jianguo's call came so instantly that he directly called him off his mistress's belly.

He held heavy weapons and violently attacked state organs, which was considered a terrorist! If such a big case was solved by himself, this credit... Director Feng, who had been trapped in beautiful fantasies, almost jumped up.

First, the police officers from the ministry quickly dispatched 50 police officers from the municipal bureau to serve as pioneers and surrounded them. Then, they hurriedly mobilized 100 police officers from the city as support. At the same time, they called the Special Police Detachment and asked to send a large number of police force to support them. These people must not be allowed to run out. This is all his golden future!

After calming down for a moment, Feng Guokun called Mayor Han Xuefeng again. If you don’t tell me about such a big thing, it will always be unreasonable. Besides, talking about things in the officialdom, you can’t eat alone!

Let’s not talk about how Feng Guokun was sitting on his dream of promotion, let’s look back and talk about fat people.

The sudden sound shocked the fat man, wanting to see what happened, but no matter how he stretched his neck, he still couldn't see anything.

Baoer also stood up curiously, looked at her, and said in a low voice: "This seems to be an explosion! But how could there be an explosion?"

The fat man breathed a sigh of weakness and said with a hammering head: "Does he explode or not? Let's think about what to do, right? Why did it turn out like this? I don't let the phone call, if my dad knows..."

The fat man was still muttering, and when he heard the sound of "touch!", the door of the interrogation room was kicked open violently. The fat man quickly turned his head and saw a man wearing a dark camouflage uniform holding an unknown model of machine gun, looking at him coldly. More importantly, the black muzzle never left his head.

"Gurgle!" There was a surge in his throat. He swallowed his saliva. The fat man's eyes were as wide as a copper bell. His heart hopped hard, and then it seemed as if he was suffocating. The feeling of fear surged throughout his body.

The first time I was pointed at the head with a gun, the fat man couldn't say a word that was already frightened, and his hands were raised in blank. However, because his right hand was still being copied on the railing, he could only lift half of it, which looked a bit funny.

After a few dozen seconds, the fat man gradually recovered from his shock. At the same time, two men dressed in the same dress and holding machine guns walked in. They all just glanced at the fat man and focused their eyes on Baoer.

Baoer was also stunned, blinking his eyes and didn't know what was going on. After all, this kind of scene could only be seen in movies before. And in such a short time, "Wolf Fang One" had obtained Baoer's influence information and sent it to the satellite. Just a few seconds later, he got the signal transmitted back from the satellite computer...

"The compliance is 96.885%! It's her! Langya No. 2, No. 3, cover, prepare to evacuate in 30 seconds!" "Longya No. 1" gave a cold order, and at the same time made a gesture to "Longya No. 5".

He slapped the gun cross-body behind his back, "Wolf Fang No. 5" took out a black tiger-toothed sword from his waist, stepped forward and walked to Baoer, and his hands fell. He saw a flash of black light, and a crisp sound was heard. Looking at the handcuffs on Baoer's hand, they had been split in half by the clean middle.

"Wolf Fang No. 8" followed closely, crossed his hands and held the two iron railings, took a deep breath, yelled softly, and his arms suddenly exerted force. With a squeak, the two iron railings that were still familiar with were pulled down.

Without saying a word, "Wolf Fang No. 1" pulled Baoer over and walked out. At this time, Baoer had already guessed that these people were here to save him, and quickly shouted: "Wait a minute, there is him, and he! He is my friend..."

"Wolf Fang No. 5" looked at the fat man with cold eyes, and then looked at the "hole entrance". The two swords of "touch! Touch!" directly split the lock on the iron fence door...

The fat man is now confused. He looks like these people. He looks like the legendary special forces! But why does the special forces appear here? What does it have to do with Baoer? In short, his mind is covered in a mess, unable to tell the difference between the east, south, west and north, but just following them like a mechanical one.

"Wolf Fang No. 10 report! I found that many police cars were driving towards us, and there were many citizens gathered in front of the door! Please indicate what to do next!"

"Wolf Fang No. 1" frowned tightly. He already felt that this action was not as assumed before. So to be cautious, he contacted his superior leader.

Thirty seconds later, after briefly reporting the situation, the latest order obtained by "Wolf Fang No. 1" is: stand by on standby and ensure the safety of the target, try not to conflict with the police!

Neon lights flashed, and the sharp alarm sound seemed to be about to shake half of the city. People were looking around along the way and asked curiously in their hearts: "Is this a big case happening there again?"

Seeing several police cars parked at the street entrance first, Zhou Jianguo immediately met him, and Feng Guokun walked down quickly. Even the salute was omitted. Zhou Jianguo hurriedly said, "Director, I have been watching outside all the time, and everyone should be inside!"

Feng Guokun was happy. He was eager to make contributions and immediately commanded the people to evacuate the crowd at the scene. At the same time, he pulled Zhou Jianguo aside and whispered: "Old Zhou! Have you seen it clearly? Are you really holding a heavy weapon?"

Zhou Jianguodao: "I see clearly that all I have are machine guns! Look at the door, it was obviously blown up by plastic!"

Feng Guokun stretched his neck and looked at it, and suddenly asked in a low voice with some guilt, "Did you see how many of them are?"

Zhou Jianguo tilted his head and thought for a while, saying, "It's about three or four!"

"Three, four!" Feng Guokun was energetic and immediately organized people to block the surroundings without panic.

About ten minutes passed, and Luluxuxu, who had been transferred from the city, had already arrived. After more than ten minutes, a special police force composed of 50 people also arrived at the scene. The small police station was completely surrounded like an iron barrel!
Chapter completed!