District 9

It is not unusual for gunshots to be fired in the capital, because the security situation here is already very worrying. In addition, the troops have just entered the city and the situation has not yet completely stabilized. It is normal to hear sounds from time to time.

But the police system had just been established, and Lao Mao was quite sensitive to this matter. He put down his wine glass, walked quickly to the window, and opened it.

The cold wind outside rushed in, and the old cat glanced to the left side of the hotel. Before he could see anything, he heard another gunshot.

"What's going on?" Zhu Wei asked.

"Where is that place next to it?" Old Cat pointed to the left and asked the locals.

"An entertainment street, a place for consumption at night." A local young man chimed in and replied.

"It seems like it's started." The old cat looked to the left and said, "I see someone at the door."

"It can't be controlled." The local young man replied with a smile: "It's very chaotic over there. They fire two shots at every turn and kill two of them. Recently, our troops have entered the city, and the city has been quiet for a while. In the past few I work with the fans all day long."

Old Mao paused and replied: "There used to be no department to take care of this matter, but now that the police system has been established, we can take care of it! Let's go, don't drink anymore, go over and have a look, let's just practice."

With this sentence, the internal conflicts of the First Independent Division and the infiltration of external forces completely broke out in advance.

…

The Donghai Hotel where Lao Mao and others were staying was very close to the place where the gunshots were fired, otherwise it would be impossible for everyone to hear the gunshots clearly, so after everyone paid the bill and went downstairs, they just had to hurry up. Arrived at the scene.

At the entrance of Oriental Charm Entertainment City, there are at least three to four hundred people onlookers at this moment, because this place is originally a red zone, surrounded by nightclubs, entertainment cities, and gambling stalls. Not only are there many guests, but also locals. , there are also many people having dinner at night.

Lao Mao and others got out of the car smelling of alcohol, squeezed through the onlookers, walked up the steps and entered the entertainment city.

There was chaos in the hall. The boss led a few boys and stood at the entrance of the corridor. He yelled at the entrance of the corridor: "Brother Ruan, don't you want me to close the door? I beg you, don't do it..."

The old cat walked up quickly, reached out and patted the boss on the shoulder: "Come on, give way."

The boss turned around after hearing the sound and saw that the old cat was a little confused: "Who are you?"

"From the Sichuan Police Bureau," Zhu Wei replied briefly: "Come on, everyone, get out of the way."

"From the General Police Department?" The boss looked confused. Seeing that they were neither wearing clothes nor taking out their IDs, he immediately asked tentatively: "This...this person from the Police General Bureau must have an ID, right?"

"I want a damn certificate!" A cadre who transferred from the First Independent Division pointed at the old cat and said: "He is the newly appointed director of the General Police Department. We are all police officers who transferred from the army to the local area. Get out of the way! "

The boss was in the ground business. He was very sensitive to the establishment of the Police General Bureau in Sichuan Province. He had already heard about it, so when he saw that this man had a nose and eyes, he no longer doubted it and immediately moved out of the corridor.

Lao Mao rushed in quickly with dozens of people.

On the first floor, near the door of the private room on the back, seven or eight men were beating two young men who were already covered in blood, and kept yelling and cursing.

"Cnm, you are against us in Chongdu. Do you not want to live anymore?"

"His leg was broken!"

"...!"

When the shouts came, the veteran police officer Fu Xiaohao and Songjiang came over immediately rushed over, waved his hands and shouted: "Stop fighting."

"Back off!"

"...!"

Everyone rushed to the door and forced seven or eight men to move into the house.

"What are you doing?" One of the leading men asked Fu Xiaohao with his eyebrows raised.

"From the Sichuan Police Bureau," Fu Xiaohao pointed at the other party and said, "Put the spout of the wine bottle down for me!"

"From the Police General Administration? How do you prove that you are from the Police General Administration?" Seeing that they had no clothes or IDs, the leading man asked angrily.

At this time, Lao Mao and others also rushed over, and an officer who had transferred from the army recognized the person in the room at a glance: "Fuck, Dali, why are you here?"

The man standing at the door shouting was also stunned for a moment: "Is he really one of us?!"

The retired officer glanced at the man named Dali, pointed at the old cat and said, "This is Director Li from the Sichuan Police Bureau."

"Oh, I'm sorry, Director Li," Dali's expression became a little unnatural, and he immediately nodded and said, "I didn't know it was you."

The old cat glanced at him, then looked down at the two beaten young men on the ground. Seeing that they were seriously injured, he immediately ordered: "Guozhen, take them to the hospital quickly."

"Okay!" Ding Guozhen nodded.

The old cat stepped into the private room. As soon as he entered the room, he was stunned.

Inside the room, there was a girl on the sofa on the left, disheveled, with disheveled hair, lying there motionless.

The ground was covered with blood. Six or seven people fell to the ground and were being beaten by others in the house. Some of them were holding guns, while others were holding wine bottles, fire extinguishers and other items and smashing them at them.

How many years has Lao Mao been a police officer?

Before Qin Yu arrived in Songjiang, he was in the police system, so as soon as he entered the house and took a quick look, he knew in his heart that someone must have died.

"Stop fucking fighting!" the old cat yelled, eyes wide.

This private room was very large, more than 200 square meters, and there was music playing, so the person who continued to abuse the room didn't know whether he didn't hear the old cat's cry, or didn't care at all. In short, he ignored it. Continue the beating.

"Kang!"

Zhu Wei took out his gun, pointed at the roof of the shed and pulled the trigger.

In an instant, the room became quiet, and everyone looked towards the door.

At this time, Dali also ran to the side of the leader in the room and quickly whispered a few words in his ear.

"Do you know these people?" Lao Mao turned around and asked the police officer who had just recognized Dali.

The police officer was also confused at this moment. After he saw the people in the room clearly, he lay in the old cat's ear and whispered softly: "They are all from the army. The man in the brown sweater is Battalion Commander Ruan Dong of the 1st Battalion of the 112th Regiment. . The tall man next to him is a company commander of the Qi family, named Qi Sheng. And the fat man is the commander of the second battalion of the 116th Regiment, named Xu Jiang."

When the old cat heard this, he was stunned.

Just as the two were talking, the man named Ruan Dong seemed to wake up a lot. He immediately came over and said, "I'm sorry, Director Li, I...I didn't hear you shout."

Old Mao didn't shake his hand at all, but simply ordered: "Call the bureau, send fifty people over, take everyone in the house away, and send the injured to the hospital immediately."

When Ruan Dong heard this, he raised his right hand and froze in place.

On the sofa, the man named Xu Shao covered his arm and cursed: "Damn it, I'm still bleeding, I have to go to the hospital!"