The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

Ye Qiu put away the May 4th pistol, then tapped on the wireless headset: "All the targets have been resolved."

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 number.

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

Ye Qiu smiled and said, "Old Yao, I have something to deal with."

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

"Something happened, let Guoan help me clean up the mess."

"Got it, a prescription."

"Damn it, you're too black-hearted, aren't you?"

Ye Qiu cursed and hung up the phone. At this moment, his face suddenly felt a little cold. He looked up and saw countless snowflakes falling from the sky, like the feathers of white swans withering, dreamy and beautiful.

"It actually snowed."

Ye Qiu heard the alarm bell from afar, turned up the collar of his jacket, then turned and walked into the darkness.

in a minute.

A few bright lights pierced the night sky, and a dozen police cars roared in, filing into the space. The lights dispersed the darkness, and then thirty or so policemen jumped out of the police car cautiously, each holding a gun. Running over, a rare solemn look appeared on his face.

No one would have thought that on this romantic night, on this bloody night, there would be a shooting.

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

"Damn, what happened?"

"Who are these people, actually holding Type 92 pistols, aren't these MP5s?"

"Either I'm crazy or the world is crazy tonight."

These policemen quickly saw the tragedy of the scene. A dozen people were scattered in every corner, and every one of the deceased had a terrified expression on his face, if he still had a head.

A few minutes later, Li Donghe and Qian Qigao arrived at the scene.

Seeing these corpses, Qian Qigao said solemnly, "Do you think he did this?" Although he didn't say the name, Li Donghe knew who he was talking about, his face became serious, and he gasped after looking at the scene He took a cold breath: "Being able to penetrate the head from the jaw with a single knife, the strength is not comparable to that of ordinary people. At that time, I thought that in the steel factory, that was all he had.

Now it seems that I underestimated his strength too much, he is simply a pervert! "

Qian Qigao smiled wryly and said: "At first I thought that Lao Cai told me about him seriously, I thought he had a lot of background, but now it seems that I guessed wrong, his ability is indeed too strong, not skill Humans can compare."

Li Donghe showed a bit of helplessness on his face: "Then what should we do about this matter? It is beyond our control for such a big thing to happen."

Qian Qigao's expression sank: "You can only report to the higher authorities."

And at this moment, suddenly a black commercial vehicle drove up here, and a group of people jumped out of the car and came towards here.

A police officer came forward: "Our police are handling the case, and we cannot enter here."

A young man in a black windbreaker stepped forward, with a stern face, took out a ID card and shook it: "We are from the National Security Service." The police officer took a look at the ID card, his expression changed, and he hurriedly returned the ID card to the young man. Then he saluted and let go. This is the privilege of Secret Service. As long as they see the documents, they can take over no matter the case, but many people are unwilling to see them, because if they appear,

It means that the case has reached a certain level, and it cannot be concluded simply by solving the case.

The young man walked in quickly with someone.

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

The young man said coldly: "Guoan Teqin, Wang Tao."

Qian Qigao's expression changed dramatically when he heard that the Special Service Section of Linhai City Public Security Bureau, according to the regional level, did have the right to intervene in Tianguang City's case, but if he refused, the other party would not intervene.

However, even though the National Security Service and the Linhai City Special Service are both "Special Service", they are not the same concept at all. The rights and responsibilities between the two are completely different.

If the former wanted to intervene in this case, it would be useless even if he refused.

Qian Qigao nodded: "Hello."

Wang Tao nodded his head. When he saw the corpse on the ground, he frowned, walked over quickly, squatted down to examine it carefully, and took a deep breath: "It was clean and tidy, and the deceased didn't resist at all. This is the work of a professional soldier."

A young man from Guoan came over and said, "Boss, these people died suddenly, and according to the preliminary observation on the scene, there may only be... one person!"

"Fuck, this is too perverted."

Wang Tao shook his head, stood up and said, "Forget it, let's take them away, anyway, it's the old Yao's confession."

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

Qian Qigao watched the crowd leave with deep eyes: "How could they meddle in this matter? No matter how powerful the Situ family is, it is impossible to affect there."

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

Qian Qigao was taken aback for a moment, and asked suspiciously, "Where is it?"

Li Donghe smiled wryly: "It was the matter of Ye Laixiang last time. I was going to investigate, but then they suddenly appeared and took everything away."

Qian Qigao bowed his head in thought, it couldn't be such a coincidence.

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

Thinking about it, Qian Qigao suddenly had a flash of light in his mind, raised his head and said, "Could it be because of Ye Qiu?"

Li Donghe was stunned: "No way? If it's because of Ye Qiu, could it be that Ye Laixiang..."

Speaking of this, his face changed slightly.

The matter of Ye Laixiang was already very serious. Even those who died had files on them, and even a few of them were wanted criminals, but it was impossible to let the criminal go unpunished, and it was impossible to let such a dangerous person live in society. exist.

But at the critical moment, Guoan stepped in and let the case lie in the archives.

Then there is only one explanation, they are protecting someone by saying this, just like this matter, then it is very likely that they are protecting... Ye Qiu!

Qian Qigao suddenly smiled and said, "Maybe I guessed wrong. Anyway, let's report this matter to the higher authorities. What to do depends on the coordination with Guoan itself."

Li Donghe nodded: "At present, this is the only way to go." Neither of them spoke. If it was really related to Ye Qiu, then his background was too scary.