Siheyuan: My wife is Xu Huizhen

Zhang Guangming did train this group of students into qualified soldiers for himself, and they were a team that could be deployed for combat at any time.

"This group is anti-social and is destroying the country's economic development. They are scum. So during the arrest process, if you encounter any resistance or refusal to cooperate, you are allowed to shoot directly after giving a warning. In other words, if the other party resists even a little, you can shoot them directly."

An Zhibiao's eyelids twitched and his scalp tingled when he heard this. Was it necessary to make such a big deal about this? You have to know that except for the local tyrant Song Changshun, the rest of the people were from Qianmen Street.

If a few people died, wouldn’t the Qianmen Police Station be in chaos?

Will the director be able to retire smoothly by then? Will he be punished?

He Yuzhu's tone was firm: "We all came from Jiaodaokou Street. Now our relatives are threatened by criminals, and sisters are molested when they go out. Tell me what we need to do?"

"Kill those bastards!"

"Kill them all."

He Yuzhu was very satisfied and said, "It takes a thousand days to train an army and use it in one moment. Today I will see the results of your efforts and then we will set off."

Ever since the machinery factory had the ability to produce jeeps, there were always more than 10 jeeps parked in the warehouse, ready to be used at any time.

He Yuzhu has always maintained a minimum inventory of ten vehicles so that he can have the ability to quickly maneuver in case of emergencies.

Just behind these guards, there were ten jeeps parked. There were three squads in one row, with a total of 30 people, including the platoon leader, deputy platoon leader, Zhang Guangming and others, who all got on the jeeps.

He Yuzhu personally drove with Sun Tie, An Zhibiao and others.

There were a total of 11 jeeps, driven directly from the machinery factory.

Both the machinery factory and the people along the way were extremely surprised to see such a neat and orderly convoy of jeeps.

Each of the more than 30 soldiers had a pistol on his waist and a rifle on his shoulder, and there were machine guns mounted on the cabs of two jeeps.

The new factory manager got a headache when he saw the convoy leaving from the office building. The machinery factory was currently in a precarious situation and was the focus of contention among various forces.

He Yuzhu led the team out with such fanfare at this time, which added a lot of uncertainty to the current complicated situation.

Where will this factory go?

They soon arrived at the alley outside Song Changshun's house. The jeep convoy split into two groups and blocked the alley entrance on the east and west sides.

30 soldiers quickly jumped out of the car and rushed towards Song Changshun's home from two directions.

First, several soldiers climbed over the wall to the roof. There were four people in total, occupying four directions of the house to make sure no one could escape.

Then someone rushed into the yard, took control of each house, and quickly brought the target out.

He Yuzhu was a little stunned. Unlike what he had imagined, the only person caught was Song Changshun.

"What about people?"

Song Changshun wanted to deny it: "Don't I know who it is?"

Before He Yuzhu could say anything, Zhang Guangming winked at his men, and the squad leader immediately turned his gun around and hit Song Changshun in the face with the butt of the gun.

"puff"

Song Changshun opened his mouth in pain and spat out a mouthful of blood, and two teeth flew out at the same time.

Then several gun butts fell on Song Changren from different parts of his body, making him scream in pain.

Soon she started crying and said, "Stop hitting me, stop hitting me, I'll tell you everything."

Everyone stopped and Zhang Guangming asked, "Where are Jie and Song Lao San?"

Song Changshun, whose face was bruised and his whole body was sore, heard the names of Na Jie and Song Lao San and knew that the other party had solid information, so he stopped playing any tricks.

"They went back to drinking."

"Where are you going back to? Who are the people there?"

"I went to the Lao Zhengxing Restaurant to drink."

Na Jie and his gang were all from Qianmen. After today's intimidation, they were very happy and of course went back to their own territory in Qianmen to drink.

Song Changshun was not very familiar with them and had to stay to collect information, so he did not go with them.

He Yuzhu's most important problem right now is to capture Na Jie and his gang first. Only after finding the leader can he eliminate their spies.

He said, "Let's take Song Changshun with us and go to the Lao Zhengxing Restaurant without further delay."

Soon everyone got on the jeeps, and 11 jeeps quickly headed south along East Fourth Street.

After passing East Chang'an Avenue, you will reach Chongwenmenwai Street, and then to Gaixinglong Street. Lao Zhengxing Restaurant is not far to the south of Quanjude Roast Duck Restaurant.

It is separated from the Tong Ren Tang Pharmacy by Qianmen Street and is not far from Chen Xueru's silk shop.

Although it was a difficult period and ordinary small restaurants were finding it difficult to operate, the Lao Zhengxing Restaurant was still very prosperous.

These big restaurants have special policies that do not require tickets for meals, and they implement a high-price strategy. As long as you have money, there will be no shortage of meat and vegetables.

When they arrived at the door of Lao Zhengxing, the people from Class 1 and Class 2 followed He Yuzhu and rushed in through the gate, while Class quickly ran to the back to guard the retreat route.

When He Yuzhu and a group of people walked through the door, they scared all the waiters and customers in the hall.

It was already past 11 o'clock, and about to percent of the guests were already seated in the hall.

He Yuzhu stood in the middle like a ferocious monster, looking around but didn't see the group of people.

Song Changshun, who was escorted in, said, "It's not here."

He Yuzhu then took the lead and rushed to the second floor. When he reached the second floor, He Yuzhu released his mental power to check.

It was soon confirmed that one of the people in one of the boxes had nine fingers.

These people are full of hostility and look like they are not easy to mess with.

Just as they were about to rush over there, one of them turned around and saw He Yuzhu and the others through the open door.

"There is Lei Zi~"

Leizi is the slang in Beijing, referring to plainclothes policemen. It is more appropriate to call He Yuzhu and others that.

The others were drinking and playing finger-guessing games when they heard thunder, and suddenly everyone started to panic.

Two people who were closer to the door rushed out directly, and were frightened when they saw He Yuzhu holding a pistol.

“They all have guns.”

He was so scared that he held his head, bent over, and ran to the side along the corridor.

He Yuzhu ignored them as there were many people following him.

Instead, he rushed directly into the box.

At this time, the people in the box could also see that there were quite a few people following He Yuzhu, each of them armed with long guns and short guns, and it was obvious that they could not be defeated.

He Yuzhu, as soon as he entered the box, saw a chair thrown towards him, and he kicked the chair aside.

Following behind came chairs, plates and other items. These people also became anxious and picked up things and threw them over.

He Yuzhu had no choice but to pick up a chair in front of him and lift it up, pushing these things aside one by one.

This gave the group of people time, and the two people closest to the window opened the window and jumped down.

The others cooperated with each other and continued to throw objects at He Yuzhu. As more and more people jumped down, the objects He Yuzhu faced became fewer and fewer.

He Yuzhu bought time and space for the others and knocked the last two to the ground from the side.

He Yuzhu then came to the window and saw several gangsters running quickly away. He immediately raised his pistol and aimed at the one in front.

"boom!"

The maximum range of a general pistol is about 50 meters, and the effective range is 20 meters, but only the first meters are optimal.

Although He Yuzhu aimed very accurately, due to various deviations such as wind force, the bullet hit the bluestone slab directly and made a small hole.

This scared all the criminals. Normally, the police would not open fire directly in such a situation.

Everyone immediately dodged to the sides, and He Yuzhu fired his second shot.

After hearing the second gunshot, the criminals became even more depressed. They were just making threats, but how could they have provoked a killer-like existence that actually opened fire in such a situation?

If I were beaten to death, my death would be in vain.

"Get down, everyone, put your hands on your head, kill them all."

"Get down. Hand over your gun and you won't be killed."

"Get down on the ground and raise your hands."

The people from Squad 3 quickly caught up with them, and facing the spears, none of those who jumped out of the windows could escape.

Sun Feng, the squad leader of Class 3, raised the rifle in his hand and smashed the butt of the rifle hard on a gangster.

The opponent was knocked to the ground. Sun Feng stepped on his head with one foot, rubbing his face on the ground.

Such violence frightened all the gangsters. They cooperated very well and lay on the ground obediently. In the blink of an eye, all the people standing in the alley were from Team 3.

Every soldier trained by Zhang Guangming is very professional. In addition, He Yuzhu is leading the team personally today, so everyone knows that it is time for them to show their skills.

According to the technical points taught by Zhang Guangming, all the criminals' arms were tied behind their backs, from top to bottom, and then their coats were lifted up from behind and buttoned on their heads to cover their eyes.

This method makes it impossible for the opponent to exert any strength and it is difficult for him to break free. In addition, his vision is blocked, so his chance of escape is greatly reduced.

After ensuring their own safety, the team members divided their forces and conducted searches one by one, seizing daggers, iron bars and other items from the criminals, and then gathered them together for unified management.

Sun Tie and An Zhibiao stood on the left and right sides of He Yuzhu respectively, and witnessed the smooth movements of the people from Squad 3 in the militia camp.

Sun Tie laughed and said, "How did you get your training? You are more professional than the comrades in our police station."

An Zhibiao also said: "Yes, look at the people in our police station, they are all so careless, there is really no comparison."

He Yuzhu just said a few humble words and didn't say anything at all, because the Security Department has always been under the leadership of Zhang Guangming.

He graduated from the Secret Service training base, and these are just ordinary subjects.

All the criminals outside were arrested and brought to justice, and the bad guys on the second floor had no chance of escaping.

There were 2 big men from Group 20 and Group . They rushed up and quickly captured all the people upstairs.

The two squad leaders just looked at each other with bitter expressions. All the limelight today was stolen by the people from Class 3.

Who could have thought that these people were so desperate that they all jumped down from the windows on the second floor. The remaining three teams caught most of them, but only three were caught up upstairs.

He Yuzhu turned around and looked at the three people upstairs. The two leaders were not there. They were all relatively young and should be small fry.

He jumped off the building immediately, which surprised Sun Tie and he shouted "be careful".

This was only the second floor, so of course there was no problem for He Yuzhu. He just shook his hand and seeing that he was fine, Sun Tie didn't say much.

The comrades in Class 3 were under a lot of pressure. They gathered everyone together and the class leader reported loudly:

"Reporting to the battalion commander, we have captured six criminals and none of them escaped."

"Very good, comrades, thank you for your hard work," said He Yuzhu.

"The battalion commander works hard and serves the people."

He Yuzhu praised a few words with satisfaction, and then began to look at the six captured criminals in front of him.

Song Laosan, who only had nine fingers, was easily found. The little finger of his left hand had been chopped off, leaving a very ugly scar.

According to the statements of He Yushui and Yu Haitang, it was this Song Laosan who touched He Yushui's face, touched Yu Haitang's breasts, and patted her butt.

He Yuzhu was so angry at this time. Who was Yu Haitang? She was almost his wife. It was Xu Damao, that bad ruffian, who married Yu Haitang in his previous life and became a brother-in-law with Yan Jiecheng.

He Yuzhu was looking at a young man next to him begging for mercy:

"Comrade Public Security, we are all good people. We are Mr. Qing San's people."

"Master Qing San?"

"Yes, yes, yes. Even if you arrest us, he can get us out with just a word."

He Yuzhu didn't think there was anything wrong with this. There were many people in the class, and what's more, there were still many people in the public security system left over from the previous dynasty, and they were all rushed in.

As long as they have turned over a new leaf and have no criminal cases, they will continue to stay in their posts. Many of the old comrades in the grassroots police stations were police officers before the liberation.

These words sounded very harsh to An Zhibiao. The Qianmen Police Station had little deterrent effect on these people because it did nothing and condoned these bad guys.

Sun Tie was a little surprised. Although there were some people forming gangs in Dongcheng District, the public security there was much better. There were no such organized gangs that threatened and intimidated people in broad daylight, and no such vicious incidents happened.

It turns out that the security in Qianmen Street is so dirty and poor, and there are still these criminals running rampant on the streets.

He patted An Zhibiao's shoulder with some sympathy and gave him a comforting smile.

He Yuzhu chuckled twice and asked, "Do you think Qing Lao San is very prestigious? You will all be arrested today. Even if Qing Lao San comes, it will be useless. I said so."

The other party was about to say something when he saw An Zhibiao not far away and his face turned grim.

Uncle Qing Sanye is very impressive, but he can only ensure that he himself will not be caught by the police station and cannot get all his subordinates out of the police station.

He Yuzhu just laughed, then asked Na Jie, who was the leader and had only nine fingers.

"You are such a guts boy, you actually came to our Jiaodaokou to threaten my family. I can only say that you are really brave and daring. Wash your neck and prepare to be shot."

Na Jie looked very unhappy and said, "Comrade, you have arrested the wrong person. We did not go to Jiaodaokou today."

"Yes, yes, we didn't go there. We just had a meal here."

"Haha, I have plenty of ways to make you admit the crimes you have committed."

"Take them all away and send them to the machinery factory."

Na Jie struggled and shouted, "No, we want to go to the Qianmen Police Station. We are all from Qianmen Street, not to any machinery factory."