After arriving in the room, Chen Chuan glanced around. There was a large space with simple layout. Where the desk was supposed to be placed, there were steel-framed double beds, with unconscious people lying on them. .
The walls, floor and ceiling are all covered with some strange patterns. There are four people inside. There is no fear on their faces when he breaks in at this moment, only an indescribable feeling of madness.
One of them immediately turned the gun in his hand and pointed it at the person lying on the bed, but before he could shoot, a stone had accurately landed on his wrist, and the wrist suddenly exploded, with all the bone residue at the break. It was exposed outside the skin, and as the pistol fell to the ground, he screamed.
When Chen Chuan was throwing away, he was also walking forward. He stretched out his hand and gently pushed back the head of a person who was rushing over. He then pushed up the belly of the other person next to him, and waited for him to cross the two sides. When people rushed towards the last person still standing there, the figures of those two people were also thrown into the air.
One of them seemed to have been pushed hard, and flew towards the opposite wall. As a muffled sound came from there, it immediately disappeared; the other flew towards the ceiling, and a shadow appeared where the back hit. A circle of cracks appeared, and then it fell down together with the chandelier above, and then it also lay there without moving.
At this time, the last person realized what had happened. Although he was panicked, he seemed to be supported by some belief. His expression turned crazy in an instant. He clenched his fists and wanted to fight Chen Chuan head-on, but before he could wait, He rushed forward, and a hand pressed on his forehead one step ahead.
With a thud, the back of his head hit the wall behind him hard, his eyes rolled back and he fell down.
And the man with the broken hand, despite the cold sweat on his forehead, still endured the pain and leaned over to pick up the gun. His eyes were full of ferocity, but as soon as he put his hand on it, a foot stepped over and made a click. , his hand and the gun were crushed to pieces.
Without waiting for him to scream, Chen Chuan tapped the top of his head with his palm. The man immediately became silent and fell to the ground helplessly.
At this time, Chen Chuan turned around and took a glance, confirming that no one was pretending to be asleep here, and then he relaxed a little. At the same time, he also found Min Lan among the people lying down. His face was pale and his cheeks were thinner. She closed her eyes tightly, but she was still breathing up and down at this moment, and her body was generally intact.
If there are no other problems, the fighter's body functions should be able to recover quickly.
At this time, he walked to the door, took the handle, and turned it gently. As the door opened, the members of the Patrol Bureau and the Esoteric Cult Review Bureau who were guarding near the entrance of the corridor noticed it and immediately raised their guns, but when they saw He immediately put the gun down again.
He walked out slowly, nodded to the people outside, and then turned sideways. The inspectors and members of the Review Bureau immediately rushed in, and then there was a shout from inside: "Ambulance personnel, hurry up." Come up."
Seeing that the matter was under control, Chen Chuan walked downstairs. From the time he entered the building to the time he came out, it took only three or four minutes to bring down all the people inside. The one who took the most time was to go downstairs. time.
He returned to Director Lei's car and sat in it again.
Director Lei said: "It seems that it has been resolved."
Chen Chuan nodded.
Director Lei said: "Then, after your commission is over, I will report it to the action team and enter it into your file."
Chen Chuanchuan: "Thank you Director Lei this time."
Director Lei waved his hand and said, "This matter is within the scope of my responsibilities. You don't need to thank me."
The two waited for a while, and a team member came down and reported to Director Lei: "Director, all the people have been arrested. All the scenes have been photographed and sealed, and the people have been sent to the rescue station. It's just that Several of them had parts of their internal organs sold.”
Director Lei explained to Chen Chuan: "These esoteric cults view people as resources that can be extracted. In addition to transferring vitality, dying people can also sell their organs."
He asked the captain again, "What are the identities of these people?"
The captain said: "They are just ordinary logistics personnel. From the confession just now, the organs of the three fighters inside have already found buyers, but the situation has changed recently, so the organs have not been sold yet."
Director Lei commented calmly: "The alienated tissue removed from the fighter needs professional equipment to preserve it. It may be for this reason that they haven't taken action yet."
He asked again: "Have you said hello at the patrol station?"
The captain said: "I said hello and everything that needs to be dealt with has been dealt with."
Director Lei said: "Assign a team of personnel to be on duty at the scene, and the rest should withdraw first."
"yes!"
The car window rolled up, started slowly, and headed back the way it had come.
Director Lei said: "Your classmate should be fine."
Chen Chuanchuan: "I hope others are okay too."
Director Lei's voice was slightly heavy: "As long as those esoteric religions still exist, this kind of thing can never be avoided. We can only do our best."
Find out in time and make every effort to restore it. "
Chen Chuan thought for a moment and asked: "Director Lei just said that this 'life sect' is to transfer people's vitality. I wonder who are the people who receive the vitality?"
Director Lei said in a deep voice: "It should be the upper echelon of this cult. Judging from the number of people who performed the ceremony, there should be only one. This person is probably still hiding in Yangzhi."
Chen Chuan said seriously: "Director Lei, if the students are useful in the subsequent arrests, just call the students."
Director Lei nodded, then raised his hand, "Let's not talk about this anymore. You know, Liu Zhan was transferred from his original position and a new one was hired."
Chen Chuan couldn't help but ask: "Where is he going?"
Director Lei looked at him and said slowly: "Foreign Affairs Bureau, I will still be his director."
Chen Chuan did not expect that Liu Zhan returned to his original position after a lot of trouble. He thought for a while and said, "Director Liu has always been good at handling foreign affairs. I think this position is suitable."
Director Lei agreed: "You are right. No one in the Government Affairs Department is more familiar with the tasks of foreign affairs than him, so we decided to let him use his talents."
Chen Chuan smiled. This position should be very stable. The kind that can be taken directly until retirement. For ordinary people, it is a dream, but for a bureaucrat like Liu Zhan, I am afraid it is a kind of suffering and torture. .
Director Lei said at this time: "I must come to He Nan's wedding."
Chen Chuanchuan: "That's for sure, Director Lei. Has the specific time been set?"
"Originally it was scheduled for October, but it seems that the bureau is still busy with things. He Nan is also a little undecided. I have known her for many years, and she has always been decisive in major matters, but when she encountered her own problems She was always hesitant."
Chen Chuanchuan: "Maybe it's senior sister who cares too much."
Director Lei looked at him: "This is not something you can say at your age, but you are right..." He looked forward, "Sometimes it is difficult to make a decision if you care too much."
The car returned all the way to the school gate. After Chen Chuan said goodbye to Director Lei, he returned to the school.
Another twenty days passed in the blink of an eye. After late September, the turmoil in Yangzhi City finally subsided, and some normal news began to be broadcast on the radio.
On September 27th, Chen Chuan received a call from Lao Feng. On the other end of the phone, the latter said in a relaxed tone: "Student Chen Chuan, come out and bring your recruitment slip."
Chen Shuanchuan said hello, took the list, came out of the school, and came outside the gate. He saw Lao Feng's car parked there, and he was waiting in the rear driver's seat. He walked over, said hello, and got in. car.
When the car started, Old Feng said, "Have you thought about the application form that Commissioner Cao asked you to write?"
Chen Chuanchuan: "Think about it."
"show me."
Chen Chuan took out the application form from his pocket and handed it over. The main thing he wanted was medicine. He asked Cheng Zitong about some of the things in it. They were all medicines that could only be provided by the Dashun government. They were very useful for the martial arts practice. help.
In addition to the medicine, there is also a relatively high-end protective clothing, which can be changed into when the armor certificate is obtained.
Old Feng looked down and said, "What you want is too little. There is no need to help Old Cao save it. He is very fat this time. Is your knife made using ancient methods?"
Chen Chuanchuan: "Yes, it was given by a senior who is good at making knives."
Lao Feng took out his pen and wrote several kinds of medicines on it. He said, "People use medicines to practice cultivation. These kinds of previously 'forbidden weapons' can also be maintained with medicines. These are the ones I added for you. It's a medicine specifically used to strengthen troops, which is only available in the Dashun government."
Then he added a model number on the back of the protective clothing, and then handed it back to him, telling him, "When you see Lao Cao, hand this to him."
Chen Chuan smiled, took it, folded it, and put it back in his breast pocket.
The vehicle drove all the way and entered the patrol headquarters. The inspectors on both sides saluted together. Chen Chuan took a look and saw that the surrounding situation was much more tidy than what he had seen before. It was no longer the hurried appearance of people coming in and out before.
After the car parked, the two walked inside and arrived at the previous combat conference room. Commissioner Cao stood there alone, as if waiting for them.
Chen Chuan stepped forward and put Zhang's recruitment form on the table. Commissioner Cao took a look at it and asked, "Have you brought the application form?"
Chen Chuan took out the application form from his breast pocket and placed it on the case.
Commissioner Cao picked it up and looked at it. When he saw the familiar handwriting on it, he looked up at Old Feng. Old Feng looked back at him. He didn't say anything. He took out a pen and wrote "Approved" on it. With two words, he signed his name on the call sheet.
Then he took out his stamp, stamped it on the two lists above, and pushed it forward. "I have a file of the recruitment list here. You can keep this for yourself."
When Chen Chuan took it, he looked at Chen Chuan and said solemnly: "Student Chen, this national recruitment has ended. Next, you can
You can move freely. Remember that non-participants are not allowed to talk about the specific situation of this time to the outside world. If the country needs it, we will recruit you again, so please be prepared. "
Lao Feng added next to him: "Usually the interval is one year, but there are exceptions in emergencies, in which case we will also be compensated. Okay, student Chen, the recruitment is over, don't stay here, I will take you to the warehouse to get it thing."
