District 9

At the gate of No. 198 compound, people from the municipal garrison were still arguing with people from the Xinyuan District Superintendent of Police, who wanted to enter the scene.

Next to the superintendent's command car, Li Hongbin took the phone and reported to Feng Yunian in a low voice: "Leader, yes, the people from the garrison want to enter the scene. They probably received a call from the top and want to detain Ye Lin and protect the evidence... .”

"What's going on in the compound?" Feng Yunian asked.

"Our people have preliminary investigated the scene," Li Hongbin replied quickly: "All the direct suspects in the shooting case of Deng Jun were killed, but some suspects in other cases in the basement also suffered casualties."

"Is Ye Lin okay?" Feng Yunian asked with a frown.

"Yes, she's fine." Li Hongbin nodded.

Feng Yunian thought for a moment and replied: "Let the people from the garrison go in."

"Uh... Leader...!" Li Hongbin paused, walked further away, and lowered his voice again: "We, the Xinyuan District Superintendent, immediately checked the explosion area on the top floor of the main building after entering the scene... …I originally wanted to see if I could find any valuable clues, but…unexpectedly, I found something else.”

"What?" Feng Yunian asked with a frown.

"Will you come to the scene to see it?" Li Hongbin did not say it clearly on the phone.

Feng Yunian thought about it for a long time: "Okay, I'll be there soon."

"What about the garrison regiment...?" Li Hongbin asked half a sentence.

"You can find an excuse to stop me. I'll talk about it when I get there." Feng Yunian replied.

"good!"

After that, the two ended the call. Li Hongbin turned back to the center of the crowd and said to the head of the garrison again: "I'm sorry, I didn't contact the director. You can't go in..."

"What do you mean, why are you stopping us?!"

"You don't have to shout to me, or you can call the military commander directly and ask them to communicate with the police station. As soon as I receive the order, I can let you in immediately." Li Hongbin replied with his hands behind his back.

The leader gritted his teeth and looked at him: "Okay, you wait."

After saying that, the group leader walked aside with his mobile phone.

About fifteen minutes later, the police department's motorcade arrived at No. 198, bypassed the congested street at the main entrance, and entered through the rear entrance.

After Li Hongbin received the news, he immediately led people into the main building. At this time, Feng Yunian and other core leaders in the police station had also walked in through the back door.

"What did you find?" Feng Yunian asked.

Li Hongbin followed up and replied in a low voice: "Yang Cheng's office and the confidential archives on the top floor were all blown open. Some of the information inside must have been leaked... When we inspected the scene, we found... Yang Cheng had established many units. There is some black material, including..."

Feng Yunian suddenly looked at Li Hongbin when he heard the sound.

"After the gangsters ran away, no other units came upstairs." Li Hongbin said immediately: "We have it under control."

"Go up and have a look." Feng Yunian heard the sound and quickened his pace.

A few minutes later, in an office on the top floor of the main building.

Li Hongbin waved his hand and asked the police officers to bring in a lot of information and put it on the table.

"You guys go out first and search the scene nearby." The people around Feng Yunian waved their hands at the technical team.

After everyone left, Li Hongbin closed the door naturally.

At the table, Feng Yunian sat on a chair and opened several documents on the top.

Everyone stood aside in silence.

Feng Yunian quickly browsed the information with a slight frown. After reading for two or three minutes, he asked Li Hongbin with an ugly face: "How did you find this information?"

"Yang Cheng, other high-level officials, and the cabinets in the confidential archives room were all blown open." Li Hongbin said in a low voice: "...I...I'm also curious. Yang Cheng got so many people to do it here. I had some work, so I asked someone to screen them, and I didn’t expect to find these things.”

Feng Yunian thought for a while: "Do you have any information about the World War II zone, Zheng Kai's troops, Liu Weiren's troops, and logistics units?"

"A little, but very little." Li Hongbin replied.

Feng Yunian reached out and placed the two documents he had read next to him, then pointed at the other documents and said, "You all take a look. Yang Cheng cares about you more than I do."

The senior officers of the police station immediately came forward upon hearing the sound and began to rummage through the information on the table.

Feng Yunian reached out and picked up the two pieces of information that he had pulled out separately, turned to look at Li Hongbin and said, "You will go down later and continue to stop the people from the garrison from coming in."

"Okay!" Li Hongbin nodded.

As soon as he finished speaking, the captain of the Xinyuan District Superintendent of Police walked in and said to Feng Yunian very quickly: "Director, the people from the Songjiang Station of the Military Supervision Bureau have arrived and they are going to enter the scene."

"Let them wait first." Feng Yunian replied.

"Okay!" The captain nodded.

Feng Yunian held the information in his left hand and the phone in his right hand, and walked into the back bedroom.

Beside the desk, seven or eight core leaders of the police station were communicating with each other with very ugly expressions.

"Fuck me!" A middle-aged man loosened his collar and cursed loudly: "This Yang Cheng is quite a despicable person. I even helped him with things, but this bastard even manipulated my information."

"What happened to you?"

"I'm looking for a concubine and accepting bribe information from the White Horse Club in Jiangnan District... This is all a fucking lie, and he still takes it seriously." The middle-aged man cursed with red eyes.

"This Yang Cheng is so shady. Fortunately, Xiao Li's people took control of the scene first. Otherwise, if these information were leaked, we would all be in trouble." Another thin man also adjusted his glasses and cursed.

"What should I do with this information?"

"Fuck, the director has entered the house, what do you think we should do? Burn it, burn it, hurry up!"

"Xiao Li, does he have a backup in his computer?"

"...I don't know either, the computer can't be opened." Li Hongbin replied.

"To be on the safe side, check it out and dig out the hard drive and everything else and destroy it."

Everyone was chattering, squatting on the ground, and destroying all the information about the inside of the police station and about themselves.

indoor.

Feng Yunian took the phone and whispered: "I don't have anything on me, and I'm not afraid of him checking it, but Yang Cheng has obtained a lot of information about Feng's officers, including your unit."

On the phone, Feng Ji was silent for a while and then said: "Is it Yang Cheng, Zhang Jiang, or the headquarters?"

"Who knows this?" Feng Yunian shook his head.

"...No wonder this No. 198 was aborted. He went too far." Feng Ji frowned and replied: "I personally am not afraid of him investigating, but the unit is not good... You can see and deal with it."

"Okay!" Feng Yunian nodded.

downstairs.

Ma Laoer, wearing a windbreaker and gloves, held the phone and said, "I'm here, Deputy Director Dong."

"Wait and see how Feng Yunian handles it." Deputy Director Dong replied in a low voice.

"Understood!" Ma Laoer nodded.

…

Old Triangle area.

Daya held military communication equipment and spoke quickly to Qin Yu: "The forward troops in the Northeast Theater have moved towards us."