dome mirror

第9章聂司长帅炸

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On the same day, at [-]:[-] pm, at the northeast border of District [-], Yunfu Port.

Yunfu Port is more than 1000 kilometers away from Fengfeng City. It is the largest military center on the northeast coastline of the Seventh District. It is also an important cargo port, responsible for one-third of the shipping throughput of the entire region.

January is the deep winter season in Yunfu Port. Ice floes appeared in the offshore, and a large number of cargo ships were stranded at the berths.

It was foggy in the afternoon, and the cold and humid fog spread from the sea to the land, covering the entire dock in the port area soon. After the sky darkened, street lights were turned on in the port area, but visibility was still very limited due to the thick fog.

In the thick smog, a dozen or so figures in black walked between the container yards. Their movements were quick and their steps were brisk, and they occasionally used teleportation and leaping skills. They were obviously extraordinary.

The target of these extraordinary people was a warehouse in the west of the port area. When they were 30 meters away from the target, the leader raised his right hand, and the others stopped.

The leader stood sideways behind the front of a transport vehicle, tilting his head slightly to listen to the movement in the distance. After a while, as if he had confirmed some kind of signal, he waved his hand and made a gesture of departure.

A few figures shot out like arrows from the string in an instant, heading straight for the tall building in the twilight, 30 meters, 20 meters, ten meters...

"Kaz-"

Above the mist, there was a sound of some kind of metal components turning and rubbing, and the next moment, a huge beam of light penetrated the gloomy darkness, illuminating the area at the warehouse entrance as bright as day.

A dozen men in black suddenly had nowhere to hide.

On the roof of the warehouse, there were three more people at some point.

All three of them were wearing the blue-gray long uniforms of the Seventh District Secret Service, and the hems of their clothes fluttered and fluttered in the winter wind of Yunfu Harbor.

"Colonel Mueller, long time no see." The man standing at the front spoke, his voice pierced through the fog, sounding clear and peaceful, as if he was greeting an acquaintance.

"Nie Zheng!" The leader of the men in black should be Colonel Muller, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here?" Nie Zheng said: "Don't you think that I will never return when I go back to Fengfeng City to report a job? More than 2000 kilometers are not very far away. Nie has a heavy responsibility, how dare he be lazy—"

When he said the last word, Nie Zheng stepped forward, and actually "walked" off the top of the five-meter-high warehouse. In just one step, he walked in front of the men in black.

However, the people in black are not lambs waiting to be slaughtered. They have already prepared during the short conversation just now. Several people standing next to Mueller took out their weapons in unison. They are all stupid heavy machines | gun.

When Nie Zheng raised his legs and took a step, the four machine guns fired at once, and the smoke when the bullets were fired was like fireworks in full bloom.

"As Transcendents, you actually rely on thermal weapons so much?"

Nie Zheng's voice was shockingly clear amidst the gust of gunshots. Mu Le suddenly turned around, only to see that the person who should have been in front had already stood behind him.

"It seems that you need an impressive advice." Nie Zheng said and raised his hand.

Meanwhile, boom!boom!boom!boom!

Four heavy machine guns exploded at the same time, and in an instant, the intense heat wave and gunpowder smoke exploded with the metal fragments of the gun barrel...

The battle ended after 10 minutes, and the secret forces that had sneaked into Yunfu Port in the ninth district were all wiped out.

Nie Zheng stood on the stacked containers, condescendingly looking down at a messy battlefield. Searchlights shone from behind him, and the lights that penetrated the fog were blocked, forming diffuse shadows.

"Director." A Secret Service officer jumped onto the container, walked behind Nie Zheng, and reported: "I received news from the pier that the network collection operation was successful. Five people were killed and seven were captured. In addition, Ji The Commissioner said he had found solid evidence that Trade Division officials were involved."

Nie Zheng didn't move, "It's almost time to get off work." He looked at the concrete floor not far away where corpses were strewn all over the place, and said in a calm tone, "Let Director Ji lead people into the city. Count one by one, let’s control all of them.”

"Yes." The operator took the order and immediately jumped out of the container to deliver the message.

At [-]:[-] p.m., the convoy of secret service drivers entered the center of Yunfu Port, and the engines of more than a dozen military vehicles roared, extremely arrogant.

In addition to the shipping port, Yunfu Port is also an important station of the 709 Legion. Although the city is small in scale, the streets are horizontal and vertical, which is very impressive.

The two vehicles of the Secret Service convoy went straight to the administrative square in the city center, where the Yunfu Port Special Office affiliated to the Trade Department was located in an office building.

In the office building where it was already off-duty time, there was not a single person missing at this moment, and all the clerks were forced to stay in their offices and not to move rashly.

There is no approval document, no permission, but the five words "Secret Service handles the case" are good enough, and everyone will give face.

When Nie Zheng entered the gate of the Special Office of the Trade Department, Ji Sijie, Director of the First Operations Department of the Secret Service, came to greet him.

Ji Sijie is not very old, only 27 or [-], wears glasses, and has a ponytail. He looks like a gentle young man, but anyone who knows the secret services of the seventh district knows that he can get into the position of director of operations None of them are faithful men and women.

"Director, everyone is under control, including the person in charge here." Ji Sijie reported: "The inspection commissioner sent by the production department was also invited from the hotel."

Ji Sijie led Nie Zheng inside, introducing the situation while walking, when the group of people just passed through the hall, they heard someone making noise.

"I am the Special Commissioner of the Production Department, and I belong to Minister Ke. You have no right to restrict my freedom!"

Nie Zheng stopped and looked at the source of the voice: "The one whose surname is Ke?"

Ji Sijie: "Corio, Corridge's nephew."

Because of the abundance of oil and water, the vice-minister of the production department, Ke Liqi, likes to send his nephew and nepotism to the trade department, especially the special office like Yunfu Port, which has border trade rights.

Nie Zheng sneered, "Bring him here, the Ke family has nothing to do with it."

Smuggling controlled materials, especially smuggling controlled materials to a hostile region that is in a state of war, is definitely not a small crime, and treason even belongs to the enemy.

Ji Sijie gestured to an operator behind him, who immediately turned and left.

A few minutes later, Corio, the inspection commissioner of the production department, was "invited" to the office of the head of the special agency. The process was not very pleasant. When he entered the door, Commissioner Ke's anger was still on his face.

This supervisor's office is very large, and the decoration is also very elegant and exquisite. This is not the first time Commissioner Ke has come. When he came before, the owner Bai Yuan would warmly welcome him, but today he does not have such treatment.

Bai Yuan, the director of the Special Office of the Trade Department in Yunfu Port, is rolling round on the carpet at the moment, like a freshly steamed sourdough bun, soft and fluffy, and making whining sounds from time to time.

The white round luxurious office chair has been occupied by another person, who is sitting arrogantly with his long legs resting on the table.

Corio's face trembled instantly when he saw that person, and then trembled again after blinking, the full of anger was just shaken to pieces.

"Nie, Director Nie?"

Commissioner Ke yelled in his heart that something was wrong. He thought that today's incident was caused by the Yunfu Port Office of the Special Services Division. Who knew that the evil star Nie Zheng came in person?

If it's the former, Corio is confident that he can still use his uncle's name to overwhelm him. As long as he has time to deal with the finishing touches, the Secret Service can't do anything to him.

But since Nie Zheng came in person, it is impossible to give him this opportunity.

In recent years, there have been quite a few high-ranking officials in the Seventh District who have fallen into the hands of Nie Zheng. Of course, there are reasons for factional struggles and the acquiescence of the Council, but Director Nie's methods and actions are also quite terrifying. Corio has no confidence at all. This man is head to head.

Hearing Corio's greeting, Nie Zheng stretched his legs, turned the office chair, and then stood up.

This ordinary action, in the eyes of Commissioner Ke who lacked confidence, seemed to see a tiger lazily getting up, which made him tremble in the bottom of his heart.

Bai Yuan, who was lumped on the carpet, suddenly went limp, and the whining sound became much quieter.

"Commissioner Ke came just in time." Nie Zheng picked up a stack of papers from the table and raised them in his hands. "Here are some secret documents from the 907 Legion in the Ninth District, which involve the Special Office of the Trade Department in Yunfu Port."

"No, no way." Corio laughed dryly, "Is there some misunderstanding? The Department of Trade and the Ninth District have normal contacts, and they are all connected with their Department of Commerce."

Yes, although District [-] and District [-] are now hostile, normal trade can still continue, except for the part involving military industry and energy.

From the point of view of the government of the Twelfth District of Qiongjing, wars belong to wars, and business belongs to business. Even if the border battlefield is full of blood, it will not prevent the rear from communicating with each other and getting what they need.

"Really." Nie Zheng smiled faintly, and the document in his hand flew up into the air, spinning and flying towards Corio.

Corio subconsciously reached out to catch it, only to hear Nie Zheng say again: "Then ask Commissioner Ke to look at these transaction records."

Corio's hands trembled a little, but he still managed to calm himself down. He pretended to lower his head to look at it, and after only one glance, he couldn't calm down anymore.

What the hell!

Those idiots in the Ninth District actually left all the transaction records. In addition to the list of goods, there are also handover details, and the dates of the personnel are clearly stated. Is this supposed to be kept for accountants? !

Think of a way, think of a way!

Although he had a premonition that this information was probably true, Corio decided not to admit it.

"Director Nie, you can't believe this kind of one-sided words." Corio tried to put on a serious expression, "The two districts are currently hostile, and I heard that there are many spies who have infiltrated the ninth district, so I want to make it up. A document is not difficult."

"Only this piece of information is of course not credible." Nie Zheng seemed to have guessed that Corio would make such an excuse, and he had already picked up another stack of things in his hand, "But it is against the invoice left by the Special Office. It's believable."

How can it be?

Corio's eyes widened, looking at the things in Nie Zheng's hands, and then at the white circle on the ground.

At this moment, Baiyuan was like an orange that had been put to rot for a long time. It was livid in color and leaked everywhere, and the smell of urine permeated the air.

Corio instantly understood that it was probably Bai Yuan's cleverness to hide the evidence of the transaction, and he didn't know whether it was to use it to take refuge in other hills or to protect himself.

Since this person cannot stay, it is necessary to draw a clear line.

"Director Nie, if this is true, I will immediately return to Fengfeng City and report to Minister Ke." Corio said sternly, "Minister Ke will definitely not condone such acts of enlisting the enemy, and please ask the Secretary of the Special Service to impose a strict punishment. Do it impartially!"

While speaking, Corio was wiping sweat in his heart, no matter what, he had to get rid of the control of Secret Service first.

"Okay." Nie Zheng dusted the documents with his hands, "Mr. Ke is so clear about righteousness, so Nie can rest assured."

Corio's heart skipped a beat.

Why don't you care?

At the moment when Corio was suspicious and frightened, Nie Zheng took out a book from the documents and shook it, "This is the account book that Chief Bai transferred the smuggled proceeds, the records are very detailed, as long as you follow the clues—"

"Nie Zheng!" Corio screamed, breaking his voice in panic, "Think clearly, this matter is not that simple!"

What he meant was that there were high-level bosses behind this smuggling business, and the Secret Service should close it as soon as it was good, and it would be of no benefit to anyone if it got involved.

"Oh?" Nie Zheng raised his eyebrows and raised his voice, "What does Commissioner Ke say?"

Seeing the other party's refusal, Corio realized that this matter could not be resolved, so he became furious: "You are not afraid—"

"Afraid?" Nie Zheng smiled contemptuously when he heard the words, "What am I, Nie Zheng, afraid of?"

【This chapter says】

[Brother Extraordinary: Nie Zheng is handsome! 】

[Gududu: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. 】

[Mosquitoes are as big as a bucket: I saw the silver treasure box clicked in, I wiped it, and it was less than [-] words? ! 】

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