District 9

Taikang, inside the headquarters of the New First Division in Shandong District.

Dalizi sat on the sofa, holding the phone and said: "You just have to carry out the tasks given by the above seriously. It is not our responsibility to find anyone."

"Yes, I think the news may be leaked." The cousin officer echoed back.

"I'll communicate with the people in the military intelligence department." Dalizi replied softly: "If they can't find anyone, I guess they will use an alternative plan."

"Is there definitely going to be some action?"

"Yes." Dalizi nodded.

"Okay, then I understand, teacher."

After that, the two parties ended the call.

…

On the highway line.

The truck had been hit and parked diagonally on the narrow road. The front of the truck was damaged and the airbag in the cab had popped out.

Fu Zhen had never driven a car along the way. He had always been driven by ten energetic young men. Only tonight, he saw that the surrounding military control was very strict and wanted to leave the area quickly, so he drove the car himself. But he didn't expect that The car crashed just after driving for a while.

In the cab, Fu Zhen's eyes were bruised, his nose was bleeding, and he looked miserable.

"What's going on? Are you okay? Director!" He Lei shouted in the carriage.

"Damn! Why don't you drive on the Jifei Highway this way? Why don't you drive directly to the crematorium?" Fu Zhen cursed fiercely, pushed open the car door, and jumped onto the road.

Three meters away from the truck, a military green military off-road vehicle was hit. The front of the vehicle was dented, the bumper was shattered, and even the mechanical cover was deformed and protruded.

When Fu Zhen saw that the opponent was a military vehicle, he immediately lost his temper. He raised his leg and kicked away the fragments of the bumper in front of him, and walked over with a bow and a nod.

“Spicy next door!”

On the off-road vehicle, a man jumped out of the driver's seat with blood on his forehead, followed by two people. They were all wearing military uniforms and were of about the same rank, either lieutenant or captain.

The officer driving the car came over with his head covered and saw Fu Zhen at a glance: "What the hell, are you driving a car?!"

Fu Zhen came to the three of them and smelled the pungent smell of alcohol, but he still greeted them with a smile: "I'm sorry, sir, I..."

"Snapped!"

Before Fu Zhen could finish his words, the other party slapped him on the neck with a flick of his hand.

Fu Zhen reacted quickly. He dodged when the opponent raised his hand, but his palm still hit him.

"Hey, what are you doing?!"

He Lei rushed out of the car, pointed at the other person and shouted, "How do you hit someone?"

After Fu Zhen received a slap, he waited for two or three seconds before he immediately pulled He Lei back. Still nodding and bending, he said, "I'm sorry, I didn't see it. We have something to talk about. You can pay compensation or something like that." OK."

"I'll apologize!"

Another officer also hit his head and kicked him angrily.

Fu Zhen was even more defensive this time. He just turned sideways and dodged the opponent's kick.

"Gudong!"

The officer kicked his foot into the air, and his body had no place to lean on. In addition, he was drunk too much and the ground was slippery, so he fell to the ground before he could stand firmly.

"You damn dare to fight back?!" The officer with bleeding head was very arrogant. He didn't know whether he drank too much or it was just his personality. When he saw his companion falling to the ground, he took out his gun without any explanation: "What the hell, do you move again and let me see?"

"Don't move!" Another older officer also pulled out his gun.

Fu Zhen frowned: "I didn't mean it."

"Are you blind? Don't you know that the local vehicles have to be marching vehicles?! Damn it, I almost got you hit and killed, do you know that?" The officer, whose forehead was bleeding, kicked Fu Zhen again, and this time The latter did not hide.

On the snow, the man who fell fell down because he had drunk too much. When he got up, he fell down two more times.

"Sir, I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention." Fu Zhen held back the anger in his heart and reached out to help the other person.

The man got up from the ground with Fu Zhen's strength. His eyes were dull and he glanced at him blankly: "You still dare to hit me?"

"I didn't hit you...!"

"Damn it, are you looking for death?!" The man took advantage of the wine to let off steam and unreasonably took off the armed belt he was wearing: "You're a stinky sports car guy like you, even if I beat you to death, it's in vain, you know ?"

"Snapped!"

The armed belt made of pure leather hit Fu Zhen's head directly.

"You hide again? Hide from me again?!"

The other party grabbed Fu Zhen's neck collar and pulled him forward hard. At the same time, he held the armed belt in his right hand and beat him continuously.

Fu Zhen didn't want to get into trouble, let alone have any conflicts with the soldiers, so he endured the mania that was about to relapse and thought about giving the other party a few blows to vent his anger and the matter would be over.

But unexpectedly, while the two were fighting, the other party's armed belt directly shaved off Fu Zhen's fake beard. At the same time, the left hand holding his neck collar also ripped open the buttons of his coat.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting."

He Lei stepped forward and forcibly separated the two of them, and said to the officer who hit him: "Sir, sir, is it okay that we were wrong? You can pay as much as you want, don't fight, my eldest brother is not in good health... .”

The officer stood across He Lei and stretched out his hand to pull Fu Zhen's neck collar. Just when he was about to speak, he suddenly noticed that Fu Zhen was wearing a military bulletproof vest in his torn open collar.

In the area to be planned, it is not unusual for some people to carry guns, but it is strange for ordinary businessmen to wear a military bulletproof vest.

The man was obviously sober. When he looked up at Fu Zhen, he saw that half of his fake beard had fallen off.

"Damn it, be careful next time you drive!" The man pointed at Fu Zhen with his belt and cursed, then turned around and left.

No matter what the other party was doing, they drove two trucks and there were at least six or seven people. The man who hit them felt something was wrong, so he wanted to turn around and leave first.

The other party sensed something was wrong, and he was an official.

Fu Zhen was extremely irritable. He turned around and looked around. He saw that the field was pitch black with no light at all. It was snowing in the sky, making the sight even worse.

"Brother!" Fu Zhen shouted.

The officer who turned to leave stiffly turned around.

What's too much to drink?

What is immoral about being drunk?

This is all fucking bullshit. Any character who thinks about bullying others or fighting with others after drinking is just using alcohol to show off his bad behavior, and his humanity is despicable.

If Fu Zhen and the others were replaced by senior cadres of which army, do you think these people would dare to shoot anyone? Wasn't it because they thought these people were small traders? If you get into a car crash, let me vent your anger, even if I beat you up, you have to endure it.

After the officer turned around, Fu Zhen quickly raised his leg and kicked it.

"Bang!"

The officer who hit him flew at least one meter away and fell heavily to the ground.

"CNM, you dare to hit me?!" Fu Zhen waved his hands and shouted, "Where are my people?"

"Bang!"

The back door of the truck was pushed open, and four spirited young men took a step forward with their M systems in hand, and jumped out expressionlessly: "Don't fucking move."

The officer holding the gun turned pale in an instant and slowly raised his hand: "Brother, what on earth do you do?"

"I am an agent of the Dragon Group!"

Fu Zhen was stunned with one punch.

…

In Luhuai, Zhou Xingli met with Sha Zhongxing and said softly to him: "Old Sha, this project will be carried out by your Sha Department and Xu Department together. What do you think?"