District 9

Five days later, in the storage warehouse behind the Sichuan Military Supervision Bureau.

Wu Di looked at the hundreds of newly recruited soldiers and said: "You are all young elites selected through layers of screening. I personally believe in your moral character and beliefs. But from now on, you must forget your old troops. Forget your positions, just remember that you are members of the Sichuan Government’s Military Investigation Bureau. I ask you to unconditionally obey orders from above, and of course, I will also get you the best benefits..."

More than a hundred young soldiers, standing astride and majestic, listened quietly to Wu Di's speech.

…

At around nine o'clock in the evening, in the first battalion of the 956th Division's Third Regiment in Xinyang, District 8, Xin Zihui was eating boringly, lying in the battalion commander's lounge, watching movies on the computer.

With a creak, the door was pulled open, and an officer walked in with a smile: "Come on, Zihui, why don't you go out for a walk?"

Xin Zihui looked at the other party with a frown, shook his head and said, "I'm not going, you can go."

"Aren't you tired of staying at the battalion headquarters every day? Come on, let's go have a drink and get some fresh air." The officer invited again.

"Oh, the superiors won't let me out." Xin Zihui said helplessly, "I'd better just stay at the camp headquarters."

"Fuck, the Sichuan government's task force has all left. You're so scared. With our group of people together, can anything happen to you?" The officer persuaded and took Xin Zihui's arm: "Let's go, tonight I’ll find you two little sisters so we can have fun together.”

"I really don't want to go." Xin Zihui said very cautiously: "Otherwise if the superiors find out, I will definitely get scolded. Forget it, we will meet again later, you go first."

"Oh, you are so timid." When the officer saw that he could not be persuaded, he let go and said, "Okay, then you stay here and let's go for a spin."

"Um."

After saying that, the officer walked out of the room, while Xin Zihui continued to lie on the bed and watch the movie.

…

Half an hour later, outside the camp.

Lao Mao was sitting in a car wearing civilian clothes, holding a walkie-talkie and asked: "Have their officers who are on rest today gone?"

"A few are gone." Someone replied on the intercom.

"Okay, I understand." Lao Mao responded, immediately picked up his phone and dialed a number.

"Hello?"

"Are you here?" Old Mao said urgently: "They have several officers on leave who have already gone out."

"You go first, I'll be there soon." The other party replied: "You must remember that no matter what happens, you must not conflict with each other."

"I know that."

"Okay, then move on."

"Okay!" Lao Mao hung up the phone and immediately shouted through the intercom: "Operation units, follow my car, others will stay at their positions."

After the order was issued, four vehicles carrying eight people rushed out of the living village in an instant and drove to the main entrance of the camp in less than five minutes.

"Bang!"

Lao Mao opened the door and got out of the car first, followed by more than thirty people, who all immediately hung their work ID cards on their chests.

Everyone gathered together, and the old cat led them towards the main entrance of the camp with an expressionless face.

Soon, two soldiers came down from the duty post in the camp, and a squad leader also walked out of the watchtower. They gathered around and pulled up a roadblock to block Lao Mao and the others.

"What do you do?"

"We are from the Sichuan Police Bureau. We received a report and came here to arrest a suspect." Lao Mao immediately replied: "We have been here before."

The squad leader sergeant on the other side had met Lao Mao before and knew that he was the top leader of the Sichuan Police Bureau, but he still said with a sullen expression: "What case do you Sichuan people come to us to handle? This is military affairs Can you enter and search the restricted area at will?"

Lao Mao didn't talk nonsense to the other party, and directly took out the documents issued by the Eighth District Police Headquarters: "This is the entry permit to handle the case issued by the Eighth District Police Headquarters. I won't tell you more. Just ask your battalion commander to come over."

The squad leader lowered his head and glanced at the ID given by Lao Mao, turned around and walked aside, holding the walkie-talkie and shouting.

Two minutes later.

The door of the battalion commander's lounge was pushed open, and a soldier shouted to Xin Zihui: "Brother Hui, the people from Sichuan are here again. They are at the gate. Hurry up and hide for a while."

Hearing the sound, Xin Zihui sat up and immediately ran out in his slippers.

After a while, a military vehicle stopped at the main entrance. The commander of the first battalion got out of the vehicle with a displeased look on his face and said to the old cat: "I said Director Li, are you still finished? Have you searched several times?" Huh? After joining our camp, we won’t do anything else. We’ll just cooperate with you in handling cases?”

"I received a real report that the suspect is in the camp, and now we have to go in and investigate." Lao Mao directly took out his ID.

"Where are the people from our Eighth District Police Headquarters?" the battalion commander asked with great style, holding his hands behind his back.

"They opened a search procedure for us, but no one came."

"Then you can't get in. We don't accept the formalities." The battalion commander said directly: "You, the people from Sichuan, don't have the power to enforce the law here, and we are still a military unit. Can you let you search at will every day? If you want to check, let people from the Eighth District Police Headquarters come over, otherwise, I won't let you in."

Lao Mao knew that the other party was stalling for time, so he said impatiently: "The procedures are opened by your Eighth District Police Headquarters. If you have any questions, go to them to verify. I have to go in and find someone now."

"hehe!"

The battalion commander sneered, pursed his lips and replied, "Do you think they let you in?"

"Hooraa!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the guards and soldiers at the door gathered around him.

After the old cat glanced at the other party, he lowered his head to check his watch.

"Buzz...!"

At this moment, the roar of car motors suddenly came from the street, and a row of army-green military off-road vehicles rushed over from the direction of the living village.

Ten seconds later, more than 30 military vehicles stopped. Lin Nianlei, wearing a windbreaker and with her hair tied up, got out of the vehicle first.

The battalion commander heard the noise and looked up at the street opposite the gate. Then he saw this row of military vehicles, all with small license plates. He immediately said a little confused: "Which unit's vehicle is this?!"

While the battalion commander was wondering, Lin Nianlei led nearly a hundred soldiers to the entrance of the battalion.

When Lao Mao saw her arriving, he felt at ease instantly.

"Are you Battalion Commander Liu?" Lin Nianlei stepped forward and asked.

"Yes, you are?" The battalion commander frowned and looked at her.

"Comrade Battalion Commander, we have received an order from the World War II Zone Headquarters to assist the Sichuan Police Bureau in investigating a case. Please cooperate." A company commander stepped forward, saluted and shouted: "Please let us go now."

When the battalion commander heard this, his heart skipped a beat. He thought, this time the Sichuan Police Headquarters came prepared.

Lin Nianlei stepped forward again and winked at the old cat, who immediately started to walk into the courtyard.

"Don't move!" Battalion Commander Liu pointed at the old cat and yelled: "I didn't receive orders from above."

At the same time, the people in Liu Yingchang's car used a walkie-talkie and ordered: "Don't let Xin Zihui hide, send him away from behind, and leave from the air-raid shelter, hurry up!"