The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

Ye Qiu harvested the May Fourth pistol, then knocked on the wireless earphone: "All the targets are solved."

Yang Wei's voice came: "Boss, I'm going to the wild fox."

Ye Qiu didn't say much, looked at the corpse on the ground, and then dialed Yao Lao's phone.

Not long after the call was connected, the old man's familiar voice came: "Grandma's, give me a reason not to prescribe you medicine."

Ye Qiu smiled and said, "Yao Lao, there is something to deal with."

"It's you **** again, forget it, let's talk about something."

"Something happened, let Guoan's come and help me clean up the mess."

"Got it, a prescription."

"Nima's, too black-hearted, right?"

Ye Qiu cursed and hung up the phone. Suddenly, he felt a little cold on his face. He looked up and saw countless snowflakes falling from the sky. The feathers of a white swan were fading, dreamy and beautiful.

"It's snowing."

Ye Qiu heard the alarm bell coming from a distance, raised the collar of his jacket, and then turned and walked into the darkness.

One minute later.

A few bright lights pierced the night sky, and dozens of police cars roared in. They filed into the space. The lights dispelled the darkness. Then 30 or so policemen cautiously jumped out of the police car, everyone holding their guns. Running over, his face showed a rare solemn color.

No one would have imagined that a shooting would happen on this romantic night, on this **** night.

Many of them were pulled up from the bed of their wives and girlfriends by the phone, bid farewell to their lovers with a groan, and then rushed here.

"Damn, what happened?"

"What about these things, who actually holds a 92-style pistol, aren't these MP5s?"

"Either I am crazy or the world is crazy tonight."

These police officers quickly saw the horror at the scene. A dozen people were scattered in every corner. Everyone had a horrified expression on the face of the dead, if he still had a head.

A few minutes later, Li Donghe and Qian Qigao rushed to the scene.

Qian Qigao looked solemnly at these corpses and said, "Did you say he did this?" Although he didn't say his name, Li Donghe knew who he was talking about. His expression became serious, and he sucked after looking at the scene. With a cold breath: "Being able to penetrate the head with a knife from the chin, the power is not comparable to that of ordinary people. At the time, I thought that in the steel factory, that was all he had.

Now it seems that I underestimated his strength too much. It's just a pervert! "

Qian Qigao smiled bitterly: "Originally, I thought that Lao Cai told me about his affairs with me solemnly. I thought he had a good background, but now it seems that I guessed wrong. His ability is indeed too strong, and his skill is not good. Humans can be compared."

Li Donghe's face showed a bit of helplessness: "Then what to do with this matter? We can't manage the occurrence of such a big thing."

Qian Qigao's face sank: "You can only report to the top."

At this moment, suddenly a black business car drove here, and a group of people jumped out of the car and came towards here.

A police officer stepped forward: "Our police are working on a case, so you can't enter here."

A young man in a black windbreaker stepped forward with a cold face, and took out a certificate and shook: "We are from the National Security Special Services Branch." The police officer took a look at the certificate, his face turned and he hurriedly returned the certificate to the young man. Then he gave a salute and let him go. This is the privilege of Secret Service. As long as they see the documents, they can take over the case, but many people are reluctant to see them because if they are on the scene,

It means that the case has risen to a certain level, and it cannot be ended simply by solving the case.

The young man walked in quickly with someone.

Qian Qigao looked at the visitor, frowned and said, "Who are you?"

The young man said coldly: "Guo'an Secret Service, Wang Tao."

Qian Qigao heard that Secret Service's face changed drastically. The Secret Service of Linhai Public Security Bureau, according to the regional level, could indeed have the right to intervene in the case of Tianguang City, but if he refused, the other party did not intervene.

But Guoan Secret Service, and Linhai Secret Service, even if they are both "Secret Service," they are not the same concept at all. The rights and obligations between the two are totally different.

If the former wants to intervene in this case, it will be useless even if he refuses.

Qian Qigao nodded, "Hello."

Wang Tao nodded. When he saw the corpse on the ground, his brows shrunk, he walked over and crouched down to take a closer look, and took a breath: "Clean and neat, and the deceased did not resist. This is the handwriting of a professional soldier."

A young man from Guoan came over to take a look and said, "Boss, these people died suddenly, and according to preliminary observations on the scene, only one person might have shot!"

"Fuck, this is too abnormal."

Wang Tao shook his head, stood up and said, "Forget it, take it all away, it's what Yao Lao confessed anyway."

People from Guoan started to call, and soon a truck came over. These guys threw people into the truck and pulled them away. It didn't look like they were going to investigate, but instead they were throwing them into the garbage dump.

Qian Qigao watched everyone leave, his eyes deep: "How can theirs intervene in this matter? No matter how powerful the Situ family is, it will not be possible to affect there."

Li Donghe hesitated and said, "I have seen them before."

Qian Qigao was taken aback, and said suspiciously, "Where?"

Li Donghe smiled bitterly: "It was the matter of Ye Laixiang last time. I was planning to investigate. Then they suddenly appeared and took everything away."

Qian Qi bowed his head in deep thought, that things couldn't have been so coincidental.

Li Donghe saw this group of people twice, there must be some connection among them.

Qian Qigao thought about the sudden flash of light in his mind, raised his head and said, "You said, could it be because of Ye Qiu?"

Li Donghe was taken aback for a moment: "No? If it's because of Ye Qiu, could it be that Ye Laixiang..."

His face changed slightly when he said this.

The Ye Laixiang incident was already very serious. Even if it was a dead person, there were files in the body, and even a few people were wanted, but it was impossible to let the criminals go unpunished, and it was impossible to let such a dangerous person in the society. exist.

However, at the critical juncture, Guoan stepped in and let the case lie in the archives.

Then there is only one explanation, who they say they are protecting, just like this matter, then it is likely to be protecting... Ye Qiu!

Qian Qigao suddenly smiled and said: "Maybe I guessed wrong, anyway, we will report this matter to the top, but what to do depends on the coordination with Guoan himself."

Li Donghe nodded: "At present, it can only be like this." Neither of them spoke. If it is really related to Ye Qiu, his background would be too scary.