"A tough battle, some fight!"
Chen Xiaoxiang's calm voice immediately aroused the emotions of the members of the second group.
Enemy! We are all soldiers who have fought hard from the line of life and death. The nine here include high-risk units such as hunters, armored soldiers, combat engineers, and long-distance reconnaissance units. They have never been afraid of fighting with alien beasts on the ground. Now that I have lost some energy during the fight with the Surface Operations Bureau, what can I say?
Seeing eight pairs of eyes staring at him, Chen Xiaoxiang knew that morale could be used, and morale could not be used!
"Use the record and follow the style of our second team!"
The style of the second group? The Fifth Branch of the Security Bureau is responsible for counter-terrorism. What is the essence of counter-terrorism? It’s action! More ruthless than a criminal, more cunning than a traitor, Fifth Branch style? Attack!
The style of the second group? Needless to say, attack! Attack! Attack!
"Nie Jing, Li Zhefeng, you are responsible for investigating the companies and factories involved in the production of waste in the restricted area and verifying the flow of sealed bags. The manpower required does not exceed ten people and the amount does not exceed one hundred thousand. You do not need to report to me. Use up If you have the quota, ask me again!"
Nie and Li took the order and left. They were both the second team led by Chen Xiaoxiang. She didn't need to say any extra nonsense. She didn't value the process, only the results.
Complete the task within the tolerance of Chen Xiaoxiang, and she will take care of everything. Perform the task within the tolerance of the Security Bureau, and the director will take care of everything.
The crime map of Zixia District was highlighted in front of the remaining people.
"Yanfen Street, Xingye Street, Boai Avenue, Sun Youke, Zhang Kai."
The intersection between the industrial zone and the residential area in Zixia District is where workers from coal and steel factories on Xingye Street produce and live. Workers at the leading industrial sites are usually taciturn. Once they act, they gather in groups and never look back until they bump into the south wall. Xu Yan Pink Street softens their dark iron temperament.
"Zhongshan Road, Yanjiang Road, Fuxing Avenue, Lin Zexing, Ning Qing."
The northwest urban area of Zixia District is a standard "uptown area". It is slightly away from the hot industrial zone. The Long'an Underground River rushes through Yanjiang Road, bringing water vapor and water transported from the upstream Zhinu District. supplies. The headquarters building of Longjiang Group is here, and few people dare to be bold.
"Fenglin Road, Qingni Road, Zixia Avenue, warm moon and deep silence."
Finally, Wen Yue arrived at Wen Yue's command of troops, and it was no surprise to her that she got the most difficult bone to eat. Zixia South District, a lawless place in the world of underground order, is the habitat of the people with waste bodies who have been drained of their physical potential.
The so-called waste bodies are people who cannot withstand the next replacement of prosthetic bodies. The industries in the underground world can only be run by strong laborers or people with prosthetic bodies. When the value of work is lost, the monthly ration will be reduced to basic water, which can only ensure that people do not starve to death.
The only lawless place in the Seven Districts of Longshan, there are countless requests for the intervention of groups, and even the National Defense Forces intervened to cut off this piece of carrion, but the Security Bureau has its own explanation.
Cities need sewers.
"I'm not interested in how you want to act. What I want is to dig out the dregs related to the 'Cinnabar' transplantation, dig all the way to the Surface Operations Bureau, and chop off the hands of Hailanjiang's intervention."
Chen Xiaoxiang rarely gave her explanation an extra footnote.
"If you have to do something, do it cleanly! Don't let me know!"
"do you understand!"
"clear!"
"Dismissed! Go to work."
Just as Wen Yue was about to put on her sunglasses and leave the conference room, Shen Xu motioned for her to stay and talk.
Wen Yue used the remaining power of the soap and silk armor to heat up the coffee. She supported the table with one hand and sipped the coffee with the other. She turned around and made a gesture of invitation to Shen Xu.
The holographic screen in the unused conference room automatically switched to digital projection of time. At 21:16:43, blue digital lines floated up and down. When changing from 16 minutes to 17 minutes, in the rising coffee steam, Wen Yue stretched out her hand and held "7" in her palm. The small holographic model of "7" echoed the soap and silk nail bones. According to Wen Yue's heart, no matter what Stop and dance on your fingertips.
"Xiaoyue..."
When Wen Yue heard this title, she felt disgusted. Wen Yue could recognize the memory fragment of Shen Xu's previous attempt to kill her as an overload hallucination. If she pressed it temporarily, she would not doubt her teammates casually, let alone harm them. Correspondingly, she believed that Shen Xu would do the same.
Killing her would do too much harm and too little good.
But how to explain the "cinnabar" sealed bag? From the time she was paralyzed by overload until the sealed bag was released, the only people who had touched her at close range were Chen Xiaoxiang, the medical staff from the Security Bureau, and Shen Xu. She was sure that the sealed bag was intact when she saw Li Hao.
But she had no evidence, the exoskeleton recorder had no effect, and Zaosinjia's low-end odor detector could not detect subtle changes in the "cinnabar" smell.
Only her own doubts.
Feeling bored, Wen Yue showed no reaction on her face, and her sunglasses did a good job of concealing the emotional fluctuations under her eyes.
Still colleagues and comrades-in-arms, the time limit is...eight years.
"Xiaoyue, your trauma..."
Wen Yue interrupted directly: "I'm fine, I know myself very well."
"Just say what you think."
Seeing her lowering her head and sipping, Shen Xu probably understood that the depression in her heart had not gone away. In this case, his concern for her was some form of ridicule.
"We started with the Jing Gang's hall on Fenglin Road and reviewed their secret accounts. The ingredients of 'Slow Motion' are somewhat close to the raw materials for preparing 'Cinnabar', and we focused on bulk buyers. This is an action on the table. Off the stage, we asked the Zixia Police Station to keep an eye on surface stowaways, and by comparing the photos, we can determine the potential receptors for the 'cinnabar' on Fenglin Road."
This is a steady method that is effective. Wen Yue used her backhand to sit on the conference table, placing her left hand on her long raised legs. She lowered her sunglasses, and the burgundy red color of the analysis chip of the sunglasses reflected her phoenix. In the eyes.
"Ah, very good."
"Then we will screen out the same crowds on Qingni Road and Zixia Avenue and control them according to the map."
"Gone?"
"You want to plan the details? I have to calculate the overall conditions and necessary conditions first..."
Wen Yue casually put the empty cup into Shen Xu's hand, and the model of the number "7" in her hand jumped back into the void. She stood where Chen Xiaoxiang was before, and said while adjusting the information:
"If you go to the newspaper seller on the street, you all know that Jingbang Xiamen is a dog of the Security Bureau. Will a domestic dog wander into the wild dog's territory and look for the rotten bones hidden by the wild dog?"
"Can you?"
Wen Yue threw out a document. The power seal on the document was extremely simple, three hammers put together.
"Zixia Branch of the United Association. Participating members include two million Zixia District workers and three-fifths of Zixia District's population."
Shen Xu's throat visibly moved. Of course he knew the strength of the United Society, but could this organization be touched?
Apart from the Surface Operations Bureau, the United Society is the one that creates the most trouble for the Security Bureau. It is not a gang, not a company, just an association, but even the Longjiang Group that rules the underground and the Hailanjiang Group that rules the ground cannot completely ignore its opinions.
"This... we should ask Team Leader Chen for instructions." Shen Xu hesitated.
Wen Yue opened and closed her fingers. She continued to droop her sunglasses and mocked, "Don't you dare say it directly. I won't shoot you in the back."
"If you don't go, I'll go alone. I think I made an appointment with the wrong person half a month ago!"
