Chapter 70 Disaster on the Family
gun!
It's a gun!
The bullets were flying, and the sound of breaking through the air was sharp and sharp, and it was definitely not just one place. The rain of bullets intertwined and poured down like a waterfall. There were almost no dead corners and extremely dense, which made me return to the years of fighting in southern Xinjiang in an instant.
My sixth sense saved me. Before I could take the first step to the entrance of the alley, my body strangely retreated like the back, avoiding the powerful barrage at the beginning.
The bullets flew, some shot on the bricks and stones on the wall, some fell on the ground, and some were still flying, swinging by me quickly.
If I had been prepared so long ago, I might not have been so embarrassed. What I fear most was this sudden cold gun. I should know that practitioners are also humans. They are not monsters that are invulnerable to swords and guns. If I were shot at the critical moment, even if I did not die, I would have to suffer for a while.
As soon as I stopped, I felt a palpitation again and subconsciously dodged again. I felt a bullet passing by suddenly when I was standing at the position I had just stood.
This is definitely a sniper bullet.
I didn't feel much about the dense rain of bullets before. As soon as the sniper rifle came out, my heart suddenly sank.
It’s not that I’m scared, but in our country, guns are strictly controlled weapons, and sniper rifles are definitely the top priority. As soon as this thing appears, the nature of the guys who ambush me. The background is definitely not simple.
Before I could come back to my senses from this shock, a few small black dots appeared above my head.
Grenade!
Seeing this thing, I was immediately angry. When I clicked on my toes, the person turned into a phantom and jumped over the roof thrown by the grenade.
boom!
The grenade exploded in the alley, and the fragments flew around. When I turned up to the roof, I saw a man in a jacket, flipping back in panic, rushing forward without hesitation, and grabbed the man.
That man was not a trick of the world. When he felt that I rushed up, he just shot him.
His skill in distinguishing people by listening to the wind is not bad. If I hadn't been erratic, I might have shot him and died.
Outlaw. Professional...
These words appeared in my mind, but my hands were unambiguous. I grabbed the man's hand holding the gun, and suddenly pinched it, but I heard the sound of bone shattering. The man couldn't hold the gun and fell down. My foot raised, kicked the gun up and grabbed it, and pressed it on the man's forehead.
When he felt someone staring at the gun on his forehead, the tactical dagger pulled out from the man's left hand paused for a moment, but he didn't dare to swing it out.
I looked at the dark and thin guy with several scars on his face and a fierce look on his face. I knew that he must have killed someone, so I grabbed his left wrist and said in a cold voice: "Who are you?"
The man was restrained by me, and his right hand, which was crushed to his bones, subconsciously touched his waist, and said in response: "I, my door is..."
He deliberately stretched his tone and finally touched his waist with his right hand. However, before he could detonate the grenade tied to his waist, I had already overturned him to the ground, and then suddenly pressed his hand on his neck, making him faint.
After subduing this man, I jumped off the roof, and rushed to the gunmen blocking the entrance of the alley like electricity.
Soon, these guys who were not considered cultivators were also subdued. After more than ten minutes, the sniper who was ambushing the building opposite was also found by me.
All participants in this ambush, except those who did not show up, were solved by me.
After the shooting, there was chaos around here and someone called the police. The nearby police station rushed over quickly and almost regarded me as a suspect. Fortunately, I had two sets of documents here, one of which was from the public security system. After it was revealed, the misunderstanding was quickly lifted.
Then I called the duty office of the Special Service Group, called Zhang Liyun and Lin Qiming at home, controlled the scene, and searched the four people from Ganjiabao who had just left.
I don't know if the people from Ganjiabao participated in the ambush, but if there was such a big disturbance in this capital, I wouldn't have any of them found out if I didn't find out. I'm afraid that no one from above would agree.
When the boss had an accident, all the left-behind personnel of the special service team arrived at the scene in the shortest time, took over all the suspects, and took them back for review.
Unexpectedly, on the way, five of the six murderers arrested and brought to justice died, all of whom died of highly poisonous substances. Only one person was barely rescued because Ayi Ziluo was there.
This method really means to be dead without evidence.
Shen Chong and I couldn't eat this meal. After returning to the General Administration, after confirming that the only surviving murderer was awake, I interrogated him, but the other party had the aura of being ready to die, and he refused to cooperate, and refused to open his mouth and reveal the truth.
This person happened to be the murderer who was subdued by me before on the roof. Since he was arrested, he has not spoken much, but I can hear that this person is not Chinese.
Judging from the accent, it looks a bit like Annan or Angkor.
Could it be that these people are the remnants of the Nabaganda Witch Sect and came to seek revenge on me?
I had many doubts in my heart, but if this person didn't speak, I was not in a hurry and called Xiaobai Fox over. With the soul mirror in hand, she was the best candidate to deal with such a deadly tough guy.
The little white fox came out and hypnotized it quickly, but the answer surprised me.
It’s not that her soul-leaving mirror was invalid, but through hypnosis, the little white fox finally came to a conclusion that this person was brainwashed before taking action, and there was nothing in his brain except for the necessary military skills and mission goals.
Not only did the other party prepare a highly poisonous method in advance and ready to silence the mouth at any time, but he was even worried that he would use methods such as "soul searching" to directly erase the murderer's memory. Such methods are really sinister and vicious.
In this way, the other party was prepared, but they didn't know what other methods they had prepared in addition to these.
The man was brainwashed and knew nothing, but there were still some clues to find. In addition, the guns, ammunition, appearance and other objects of these people were traceable. I asked the special service team to start up immediately and follow the various evidences to see if I could find some useful clues.
The special service team was an efficient team. I was attacked at noon, and in the evening, news came that the identities of these people had been found out.
Through the archive inquiry of various departments, Lin Qiming told me that this was a group of very famous guys. Their original identities were members of an overseas mercenary organization guided by experts from the US special forces. They were called Wild Wolf. They were composed of veterans who participated in the Vietnam War and Southeast Asian turmoil. They had a strong record.
These people engage in kidnapping, drug trafficking and trading, religious wars and terrorist activities, and do everything they want. They are headquartered in Malaysia and are one of several famous mercenaries in East Asia.
The surviving guy is the very famous lone wolf among the wild wolf.
When I heard Lin Qiming's report, I fell into deep thought.
You should know that the country has always been preventing these foreign armed forces. These people basically do not enter the country through formal channels. The guns they carry, according to the report provided by Zhang Liyun, are actually weapons and equipment for our army. It is already surprising that these people can appear in Kyoto. In addition, they can accurately grasp my whereabouts, so people have to doubt whether someone has responded internally.
Who hates me so much that he actually threatens me through such despicable means?
I have been in the job for more than 20 years, and because of my work, I have countless enemies and I really can't remember it. At this moment, Deputy Director Yan called to inquire about the situation of the incident.
Deputy Director Yan himself is in charge of the Political Department and logistics department. However, as General Administration Wang gradually moved behind the scenes recently, he has been temporarily responsible for some affairs. The impact of this matter is very bad. Not only are we anxious to solve the case, but all the brother departments want to take over the matter, which puts great pressure on us.
Deputy Director Yan was not in harmony with me, and the tone on the other end of the phone seemed not so stable. He seemed to blame me for the slow handling of the case. He asked whether he needed support or not. He could ask Zhao Chengfeng to come and help deal with it.
I rejected Deputy Director Yan’s request.
What a joke, no matter what, this matter is related to my life and death. The person I want to kill is me. How could I leave such a thing to others?
What we pay most attention to now is not those messy departments, but me.
Regarding this, I repeatedly reiterated that fortunately, Deputy Director Yan was not too explicit. He just put some pressure on me, so he did not say more, comforted me with kind words, and then hung up the phone.
I put down the microphone, Lin Qiming, who had been listening to the side, glanced at the phone, then pointed to it quietly, and said to me: "Can it be..."
I glared at him expressionlessly and said in a deep voice: "Don't guess things without shadows, do you know?"
Lin Qiming shrugged and went out to do business.
The case was being promoted in an orderly manner. Under my leadership, the special service team was never less efficient than others, so I was not worried. I believed that things would come out soon. However, at night, the little white fox who rushed over came over.
The little white fox said a word that made me restless for a moment. After the unwillingness, she did not leave after failure, but tried repeatedly and finally found a fragment of thinking, that is, the target of this group of people was not me, but the other group went to Mali Mountain, which bordered Qianzhou Province and western Hunan.
Chapter completed!