"Want one?"

"No, I'm quitting smoking."

Gao Zhen waved his hand and refused Li Xuewu's politeness. After getting in the car, he sat on the opposite side with his back to the scene.

He first looked at Li Xuewu, then smiled slightly and said, "I haven't seen you for a while, are you busy?"

“It’s okay, mainly because I travel a lot”

Li Xuewu smiled, blew out a puff of smoke, looked at Gao Zhen's face full of fatigue, and said, "I see that your hair is getting grayer, so you should pay attention to rest."

"Haha, I'm getting old~"

Gao Zhen smoothed his hair and said with a smile: "Especially when I see more capable rising stars like you, I can't bear to accept old age."

"Look what you said, I am your soldier and I want to learn more from you."

Li Xuewu flicked the ashes of his cigarette, squinted slightly at the scene outside the window, and said: "Over there with Bureau Zheng..."

"Well, he has a sense of proportion and has an old organization."

Gao Zhen turned his head and glanced behind him, and saw Zheng Fuhua walking quickly towards the shopping mall building. He nodded slowly and said, "Time is also fate."

"You know what?"

He turned his head, looked at Li Xuewu and said seriously: "Actually, there has been news from above that Lai Shanchuan is on the list of candidates to be promoted after the year and will go to Xicheng."

"Deputy bureau?"

Li Xuewu took a puff of cigarette, paused, and then puffed out smoke from his nostrils.

Gao Zhen nodded, sighed, and said: "He is in charge of safety work. The superiors are very optimistic about his ability and he is a good manager. It's a pity~"

With a sigh, the car fell silent, leaving only the shouts and orders coming from outside the car from time to time.

Lai Shanchuan did not harm the guard, but merely cuffed his hands and feet.

But things were a bit miserable inside the Mingdelou Restaurant. Those brats were in high spirits, and the tension and danger stimulated them to make wrong choices.

Someone was about to detonate explosives stored in the basement on the first floor, but was blinded by a flash bomb thrown through the door.

People will have some stress reactions at the moment of blindness, mainly to protect themselves.

But in this environment, what can they do with guns in their hands?

Unable to aim and shoot randomly, they were naturally shot to death by the special agents who rushed through the door immediately.

Everything that is uncontrolled is dangerous, not just actions, but thoughts as well.

The special agents who rush into the first floor do not need to rush upstairs, because someone will break through on each floor at the moment the attack signal is launched.

I have to admit that these young people do have the fighting skills inherited from their fathers, but it depends on who they compare with.

Debris blocked the door, but the windows above the second floor were not taken care of. The special forces team members who rushed in were like catching chickens, and easily eliminated everyone.

Of course, those who are good at marksmanship are quite difficult to deal with, but without hostages and without the threat of light or heavy firepower, if they dare to shoot, they will dare to throw mines.

With bulletproof shields and tear gas, everyone has to raise their hands and surrender when God comes.

The ambulance replaced the prairie tiger and stopped at the door of the building. From time to time, stretchers were carried out. The searchlights were turned off, and the people on the stretchers did not know whether they were alive or dead.

Don't ask why the searchlights were turned off at this time, let alone why the cleanup work at the site was kept in darkness.

After seven or eight stretchers came out, the young people came out with their hands cuffed behind their backs and escorted by special agents.

Want to know who is here?

No, I don’t know. No one knows who is on the stretcher, and no one knows who is being escorted out.

The parents who were standing outside waiting for news couldn't get in, and it was useless to use telescopes to observe.

They arrived too late, or Gao Zhen never thought of spending part of his time looking for the parents of these young people to persuade them to surrender.

These parents were so anxious that it was no use. They were just looking for connections to see who dared to take the initiative to get involved.

Gao Zhen shows no mercy at all, and all the young people involved in this case must be punished.

Even if most of the people Lai Yide gathered were second-generation people within the system, it would not work. They would not be able to teach their children well and would affect their parents. This is a problem they themselves created.

To implement orders and requirements to quickly restore order to the lives of surrounding residents, all criminals had their back clothes turned off and their heads tied before they came out, making it impossible to tell who was who.

After coming out, they went directly to the truck waiting for the door. There were about seven or eight people there, so there weren't really many people resisting in the building.

After the special service completed its task, the scene was handed over to the comrades of the branch and the confidentiality department. The team quickly assembled, packed up the equipment, and then boarded the prairie tiger waiting on the roadside.

Pazile came over to report on his work. After hearing this, Li Xuewu glanced at Gao Zhen. Seeing that he only said thank you for your hard work and said nothing more, he jumped out of the car and said a few words to him.

Mainly to explain discipline issues and the psychological issues of the special service personnel who shoot.

There is no need to emphasize too much on confidentiality discipline. As long as such a task is completed, the team members performing the task will definitely be organized to learn the confidentiality regulations.

Li Xuewu particularly emphasized psychological counseling, which was not yet complete at this time.

Appropriate entertainment and exercise can alleviate this stress response and relieve the stress caused by action.

Of course, Pazile is an expert on these issues and knows very well that he still has work to do after he returns home tonight.

The action report will be written tonight, and will be handed over by Pazile to the main management office of the 3rd Wei Regiment, and then coordinated by the departments of both sides.

After explaining to Pazile, he patted his arm and indicated that he could lead the team back.

The mission was successfully completed without any casualties. It can be said to be perfect.

Combat attrition will be reflected in the action report, and the specific coordination work must still be left to the main management office.

Li Xuewu was not in charge of command today. He was no longer on the front line.

Especially for such a small-scale combat operation, it would be a joke if he really reached out.

Zheng Fuhua asked him to come over because he didn't want Li Xuewu to be busy in vain, and he didn't want to use the Wei San Regiment through Li Xuewu.

Li Xuewu completed the coordination and layout work with the Weisan Group on site. It looked very simple, but it was actually not difficult at all.

Of course, no matter how you look at the score, for this small-scale operation, for Li Xuewu, who fully understands the actual situation of the special service team, the on-site investigation and layout is not too difficult.

It would also be possible to let the cadres in charge of operations at the branch coordinate, but it would not be as convenient as Li Xuewu's.

I don’t know if Zheng Fuhua had communicated with Gao Zhen about this arrangement, but the few words Gao Zhen said in the car seemed to have some meaning.

Li Xuewu did not take the case. He did not want to gain anything from this case, nor did he want to pay anything.

Watching the Third Guards' car leaving with the escort truck, Li Xuewu stood under the car and blew in the cold wind to cheer up.

The people in the branch are busy. They want to record the traces of the battle in the building before dawn.

The archive work has been carried out, which means that everything that happened here before dawn will be cleared out to the greatest extent possible.

After tomorrow, Mingde Building may be demolished or reallocated to other units.

But it will be kept in a closed state for the time being, and its story tonight can only exist in market legend.

He didn't listen to the command and arrange the finishing work in the car, and he didn't pay attention to who the orders were conveyed to.

Li Xuewu looked at the roof of the building where Lai Shanchuan died and let out a sigh of relief. He really answered what the other party asked him at the beginning.

Recalling that the investigation of the case reached a deadlock that day, Lai Shanchuan sat on a bench in the branch hall and asked him what he thought of himself.

Li Xuewu did not answer the other party's question because he had already guessed the correct answer in his mind.

He is not a good police officer, let alone a good father.

"The comrades from the Third Regiment are gone?"

Zheng Fuhua came back from the scene with a strange sense of relief on his face.

Li Xuewu looked at him and didn't answer. He just pursed his lips and shook his head.

“I haven’t had time to say thank you yet”

Zheng Fuhua turned back and glanced at Mingdelou Restaurant and the shopping mall building next door, then turned back to Li Xuewu and nodded, saying: "Tell them for your hard work for me."

"good"

Li Xuewu took the cigarette butt from his mouth and threw it on the ground, stamped it out, shrugged his shoulders and asked, "If nothing happens..."

"I'll leave the on-site and other coordination issues to you. We'll meet at the branch tomorrow morning."

Gao Zhen got out of the car, explained to Zheng Fuhua, then raised his hands and said helplessly: "The leader is in the discipline inspection hall, I will go first."

"I'd better go"

Zheng Fuhua frowned slightly and said: "I have always been responsible for this case, so it would be more appropriate for me to go."

"Forget it, it's not an award for meritorious service, so why are you fighting for it?"

Gao Zhen looked at Li Xuewu and nodded slightly, patted Zheng Fuhua's arm and said with a smile: "This case deserves to be hit on the head of the branch. You can't stand it. I have to do it this time."

After speaking, he raised his hand to indicate the people who were still busy at the scene, and said: "I'll leave the rest to you, thank you for your hard work."

He shook hands with Zheng Fuhua, then shook hands with Li Xuewu, then turned around and got into the oncoming car and left.

"how?"

Zheng Fuhua watched Gao Zhen's car leave, turned to Li Xuewu and asked: "Do you want to go to the branch with me, or..."
To be continued...