District 9

In Yanbei, in a private room of a coffee shop, Meng Xi took out the information from his bag, handed it to Jiang Xue and said: "Secret arrest, secret interrogation, we must not let anyone get a handle on it."

Jiang Xue opened the information and glanced down: "Oh, division chief of staff, this level is not low."

"Old Jiang, we fought for our lives in Xibo's no-man's land together. We have a bond of friendship, so I have to make some things clear. If you do this, you may encounter a lot of resistance, or even be threatened with your life. ." Meng Xi frowned and said, "Recently, you have faded out of the military intelligence circle, so you don't have to take this job."

Jiang Xue paused and said, "I don't believe Boss Qin is dead...but if he is indeed killed, then I am willing to do something for the Sichuan government."

Meng Xi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, feeling in awe.

Jiang Xue was completely disabled during the battle in Xibo's no-man's land. His entire left forearm was gone. He usually relied on prosthetic limbs to live, and later suffered a leg injury during a mission. Therefore, although he is still the director of the Special Investigation Division, he is actually no longer involved in any dangerous incidents. He only helps the Sichuan government collect military intelligence in the eighth district and connects with Ma Laoer.

"The label of Sichuan government is too strong on me. Haha, no matter when the time comes, I have to hold on to Sichuan government." Jiang Xue added in a teasing tone.

Meng Xi nodded heavily when he heard this.

After the two talked for about ten minutes, Jiang Xue left with the information.

…

Early the next morning, four military off-road vehicles were parked at the entrance of a villa on Changming Street in Yanbei, and there were soldiers standing guard on the roadside with guns.

After a while, a middle-aged officer came out with three people, bent down and got into the SUV in the middle seat and said, "Go to the military office."

"Okay!" The driver nodded.

The four cars slowly left the gate of Bieyuan and rushed to their destination.

Throughout the day, the middle-aged man attended various meetings and met some military friends.

It was busy until about ten o'clock in the evening when four cars rushed towards an apartment building in the center of Yanbei City.

In the car, the middle-aged man rubbed his temples tiredly and said in a hoarse voice: "You guys will wait downstairs for a while."

"Yes." The adjutant nodded.

"Give everyone some pocket money." The middle-aged man said: "It's cold at night, so keep warm."

When the adjutant heard this, he knew that the middle-aged man had to do a big job tonight, so he immediately replied: "I understand."

11 o'clock.

The middle-aged officer led three people into the high-end apartment building, while the remaining dozen or so soldiers stood on "vigilance" in the car.

In Room 1309 of the apartment, three security guards sat pitifully in the shoe cabinet at the door, chatting tiredly, while the middle-aged man entered the room and had fun with Xiaomi for a while.

After a fierce battle, the middle-aged officer lay on the bed and said sweatingly: "I won't come here after a while."

"Why?" The 20-year-old girl is cute, youthful and beautiful.

"There have been a lot of troubles recently. I have to go back to the army." The middle-aged officer frowned and said, "Don't call me if you have nothing to do..."

"What should I do if someone misses you?"

"...We can video chat, baby." The middle-aged man hugged her and said in a variety of ways.

Apartment downstairs.

Eight private cars drove over from three intersections and parked next to the military off-road vehicle.

"Bang!"

Jiang Xue stepped out of the car and pointed directly at the middle-aged car.

"Hooraa!"

A dozen people rushed down from the two commercial vehicles, all with their faces covered, holding automatic rifles and pistols, and surrounded the four off-road vehicles.

The people in the car were stunned, and the officer in charge pushed open the door with a gun: "What are you doing?"

"Military Intelligence."

"Don't move! If you move I'll kill you!"

"...!"

More than a dozen people surrounded four off-road vehicles, all pointing their guns at the soldiers inside.

"Don't make any noise." After Jiang Xue ordered, he led the others upstairs.

"What do you mean?!" The leading officer was anxious and wanted to resist because he was afraid that he would be held responsible.

But what the soldiers didn't expect was that just after the officer said something, a military intelligence officer from the other side, holding an automatic rifle loaded with a silenced gun, shot into the officer's leg.

"Gudong!"

The officer knelt on one knee, blood flowing freely.

"Hand over the gun!" the leading military intelligence officer ordered in a cold voice.

…

Three minutes later, upstairs.

In the shoe cabinet room of Room 1309, all three night watch soldiers were shot and fell to the ground.

Jiang Xue walked in from the outside, glanced down at the three of them, frowned and ordered: "Open the door."

"Director, these three people...?" The military intelligence officer at the back also wanted to ask about Jiang Xue's order.

"Puff puff!"

Jiang Xue lowered his head and pointed at the heads of the three people. After each fired a shot, he said calmly: "The die-hard elements should be killed. Wrap the bodies in bags and take them away."

"yes!"

"Bang!"

While the two were talking, two military intelligence officers had already used lock picking equipment to open the door.

More than a dozen people strode in. Inside the room, a middle-aged officer wearing only a pair of underpants, holding a gun, shouted tremblingly: "What do you want to do?"

Jiang Xue waved his hand, and the military intelligence officers swarmed forward and directly pressed the officer to the ground. Although the latter was holding a gun, he did not dare to draw fire.

"Wang Ningwei, right?" Jiang Xue lowered his head and asked.

Yes, this person is Wang Ningwei, chief of staff of the 956th Division.

Five minutes later, Jiang Xue led everyone out of the apartment building and sent a text message to Meng Xi: "The arrests are over."

"Okay!" Meng Xi replied.

…

It's past 12 o'clock in the morning.

Wang Ningwei was taken to an abandoned air-raid shelter on the outskirts of Yanbei City. Jiang Xue sat on a chair, smoking a cigarette and said: "I know that the forces behind you are very powerful, so I can take this job without even thinking about myself." Finally alive."

Wang Ningwei sat on a chair in his underwear, his forehead covered with sweat.

"I'll give you fifteen minutes." Jiang Xue spoke calmly and said with a dead look in his eyes: "Bite the person above him out, and I will protect you from death."

"Bite...what?"

"The Alliance." Jiang Xue replied.

…

Four districts.

Li Bokang dialed Zhou Xingli's number and said with a smile: "Commander-in-Chief, it's been several days, and there's been no movement in the Eighth District. Haha, it's very boring."

"Do you have any ideas?" Zhou Xingli asked.

"Have our military intelligence personnel contacted anyone in District 8?" Li Bokang asked.

"No, I tried to contact Yi Lianshan, but he didn't want to meet our people at all." Zhou Xingli replied truthfully: "This bastard talks about benevolence, justice and morality, and says he will devote his life to the unification of the Chinese people. Who dares to stop Gu Tai'an's integration plan will definitely become the enemy of the nation..."

"Haha!" Li Bokang laughed when he heard the sound: "He is very eloquent."

"What do you think?"

"Qin Yu set a trap, but no one took the bait, which makes me very anxious!" Li Bokang said bluntly: "Forget it, let's take the initiative to help Commander Qin, give him a helping hand, and let his plan Successful implementation."

…

Chongdu.

Fu Zhen hadn't gotten off work yet in the early morning. He was sitting in the office, looking at Qin Yu's photo of the leader, his eyes red.

"Brother, I was full of enthusiasm, ready to follow you to do something earth-shattering, but you suddenly left..." Fu Zhen showed his true feelings, looking at the photo blankly and said: "You stepped on Horses are quite deceptive, you know?”

Fu Zhen's mentality was indeed broken. His family came to Sichuan Mansion just to run to Qin Yu, but as soon as they got better, Qin Yu died.

Not many people could convince Fu Zhen. He stood up slowly, took out three cigarettes, lit them, inserted them into the ashtray full of cigarette butts, and actually offered Qin Yu direct incense.

"Dip Lingling!"

At this moment, Meng Xi called.