Xuehai Wuya suddenly stood up, with a solemn expression on his face, but not in a panic. He issued an order in an orderly manner, "Inform teams three and four to provide immediate support, and notify colleagues from the Public Security Department to provide immediate support."
The female staff member replied very quickly: "We have been notified, but it will take half an hour at the earliest."
Xuehai Wuya continued: "Notify the nearby public security department and send security officers to support."
The female staff member nodded, looking anxious: "We are following the procedures you deployed, but as you know, ordinary security guards are of little use and can only contain them."
Bullets are still a threat to spirit realm walkers below level 3, but the evil professions on the border do not fight alone. They have evil forces under their control, and the firepower of the evil forces is stronger than that of the security guards.
Xuehai Wuya said in a deep voice: "We have already deployed those who should be deployed. The next step is to leave according to fate. Tell them to do things as usual."
The female staff bit her lip, nodded and left.
Zhang Yuanqing glanced at her back, then looked at Xuehai Wuya, and said, "What happened?"
Xuehai Wuya has regained his composure and explained in a deep voice: "We received information from an informant a few days ago that a group of drug dealers from abroad will sneak over in the near future to deal with local evil forces. We are keeping an eye on it with the local public security department. Three days, the arrest will be carried out tonight."
"Deacon, the drug chaser, must have encountered an ambush or a strong enemy, and the other party has a way to block the signal.
The queen frowned when she heard this: "It's a bit dangerous."
Xuehai Wuya smiled helplessly, "It's common things, just get used to it. It's like this at the border. Every time you take action, you may die, so what can you do? You can't just watch them send in batches of poison, and put them to death." Send them away one by one."
After saying that, he stood up and said: "Sorry, I have to go out to stabilize people's hearts. Do you have a place to stay? If not, I will ask someone to arrange it, but I can only live in the dormitory of the Public Security Department. Our funds are limited and we cannot arrange for something too high-end. hotel."
The captain of the third team was no longer thinking about this. He said it was normal, but normality did not mean it was not urgent. Now that the brothers in the branch were in crisis, he was a little restless.
Zhang Yuanqing smiled and said, "You don't even have a decent five-star hotel in Nanming City."
He put away his smile: "You can give me a summary of the incident information and the arrest address. If you have time, then..."
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He took out his phone and took a look at it, "I might be able to bring your deacon back."
Xuehai Wuya paused for a moment, then his face lit up with joy, "It would be best if you could help me. Wait a minute, I'll go get the information right away."
These colleagues from Songhai are also a good fighting force. This plain-looking captain can be assigned to hunt down wanted criminals across provinces. I think he is very capable of fighting.
Xuehai Wuya estimated that he was a level 3 scout or a wood demon.
Immediately he strode out of the living room. He returned after a few seconds and sent back a pile of information.
Xuehai Wuya lost his composure and said quickly: "The leaders and backbones of the drug trafficking group are here, and the identity information of the drug chaser is also here. The address is Sanban Village, Chongshui County. I will let someone drive the car now. I'll take you there, rescuing people is like putting out fire. If you guys don't have anything urgent at hand, please set off now."
He handed the information to Zhang Yuanqing and bowed: "Please!"
There is also the information about the deacon. Well, this is because we are afraid that we might accidentally hurt our teammates by mistake. Zhang Yuanqing is quite careful and puts away the information and politely declines: "We have our own car."
After saying that, he took Xie Lingxi and others away, walked out of the Public Security Department compound, and got into the car.
The car started and sped away. Zhang Yuanqing took out his mobile phone, opened the map software, and said: "I will arrange a task for you. Let's get to know the bottom of Nanming City and understand what this city looks like. Is it really like this?" Chaos, I’m going to save people.”
Xie Lingxi nodded vigorously: "Brother, be careful."
"You should be careful. It's them." Zhang Yuanqing snapped his fingers, turning into starlight and dissipating.
Office area on the third floor.
Xuehai Wuya stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and watched several colleagues from the Songhai branch walk out.
As the car drove away from the Public Security Department compound, the female staff member who had just reported the incident stood beside him and said worriedly: "They are new here, can they do it?"
The pot-bellied Xuehai Wuya shook his head: "Songhai's level 3 captains are all elite and very strong. Of course, we can't rely on them all. The enemy who can threaten the poison chaser deacon must be a saint."
Having said this, he sighed and said, "Let fate take care of everything. I suspect there is something wrong with the information given by the informant. We may have been fished for."
The female staff member was startled: "Why didn't you remind them?"
"They are not rookies," Xuehai Wuya smiled bitterly, "I
I don’t dare to remind them because I’m afraid they won’t go. "
The female staff also laughed bitterly.
Sanban Village, Chongshui County.
Sanban Village is a famous drug trafficking village in Dingjingtan. Because it is close to the border, it has naturally become the bridgehead of drug trafficking gangs.
Drugs are hidden in every household, and drugs are found in every house. The young and powerful people in the village gather into gangs, the kind with guns.
The drug cartel used Sanban Village as a bridgehead to spread the drugs throughout Guangxi Province and even the country.
In the early 1990s, the higher-ups sent troops to encircle and suppress the evil forces in the village, and confiscated the drugs.
Then, as the economy recovered and crackdowns on drug trafficking were wiped out, at least most people found new ways to make a living.
But the remnants of the poison are still lingering, and there will always be people who want to get money quickly and have low barriers to entry. All they have to pay is to give up morality and violate the law.
Wang Defa in the village is such a person. In his early years, he was a sneaky gangster and not serious.
The few acres of land at home had been neglected all year round, and he didn't want to work or farm. Later, he became addicted to drugs and drifted further and further into his circle, becoming a member of a drug cartel.
He built a pig farm near the village, but this was only a livelihood on the surface. Behind the scenes, it was the bridgehead of the drug cartel, serving as a trading and stronghold.
The battle took place in the pig farm. Seven or eight sieved cars were parked outside the pig farm, and the bodies of several cars were still covered with traces of smoke and fire.
A bloody body lay beside the car, with warm blood gurgling from the bullet holes. They were official travelers and security guards of the Nanming branch.
A total of nine Spiritual Realm Walkers and two security guards participated in this operation, but within a few minutes, half of them were killed in the gun battle.
What really kills them is the poison. As officials who have been dealing with the psionic society for a long time, law enforcement officers will carry gas masks during their missions.
The poison in the extraordinary stage has long been unable to threaten them, but today they encountered an unexpected situation. There was a psychic in the drug cartel.
The poison he releases is colorless and odorless. It invades immediately upon contact with the skin. It is not fatal, but it will make people feel sore all over.
At this time, the surviving security guards and official travelers used the car as a cover to survive, and the poisoning state did not worsen, because the psychic was dealing with the drug chaser Deacon.
"Xiao Wang, has the signal been restored?" the captain of the first team shouted.
"No." A young man named Xiao Wang was wearing a gas mask, hiding behind the front of another car, and controlling a computer.
"Where's the satellite phone?"
"The satellite phone is useless. Those gangsters used unconventional means, maybe props. We can't contact the branch and report the enemy's situation." Xiao Wang cursed: "We should be the informants Betrayed, this deal was a trap, and the Psychic Society wants to kill the poison chaser butler.”
"It's useless to report. There are no saints in our branch. Unless we ask for help from Honglin City next door, it's too late." The captain glanced at the east side of the pig farm and said, "You and your brothers will guard here. I’m going to help the deacon.”
"Go and have a ball!" Xiao Wang said angrily: "Go and die, it's the saint's
Why are you intervening in this battle? When the poison wears off, retreat immediately. "
Officially, subordinates rarely talk to their superiors like this, but in the Nanming City branch, everyone is a brother of life and death. The rule of Nanming City is to remember that retaining strength is the first purpose at all times.
The public security in border cities is chaotic, evil professions inside and outside the country are clustered together, and the treatment of branches is difficult to distinguish, which makes official practitioners reluctant to come.
Lack of manpower is a headache for every branch of the border. In this situation, it is better to die alone than to die in a group.
If a deacon is killed, the headquarters can appoint new deacons in a short time. If a group of official practitioners are killed, the branch will be shut down.
It is also difficult for the headquarters to arrange in a short time - a large number of official travelers have to make up for it.
This is a choice that must be made.