The driver spoke while driving.

"Captain, can you submit an application?"

"What's wrong?"

"Our police brigade is renovating this time. The offices, conference rooms, corridors, dormitories, canteens, exteriors, and even the training grounds within the police brigade have all been renovated. There are just no bathrooms and functional rooms. Can you apply for some more funds?

Let’s clean it up together. Especially the bathrooms and a few pools.”

"I'll arrange two more bathers for you."

"That's not necessary, captain, think about it, after a tiring day, it would be so comfortable to take a bath in the bathroom."

"That's right, that's right!"

A subordinate of the co-pilot said with a smile.

"We should also change the various fitness equipment and leisure and entertainment facilities in the function room. The billiards case is too bad, and the table tennis case is still a cement table, which does not meet the current standard of our police brigade!"

"What are you two thinking about every day?"

"Oh, captain, we are also human beings, right? We have to relax properly, right? Anyway, it's up to us to fix things ourselves. Have you gone to the Police and Security Bureau to see the newly renovated bathroom?

.So impressive!”

"Now in peacetime, brothers have nothing to do except training every day, and they can't just wander around. It's just for the benefit of everyone."

Yang Weidong sighed, looked at his brother who had followed him for many years, and shook his head.

"Wait until the next batch of financial allocations arrives!"

"Thank you Captain!"

The two men cheered.

"I knew the captain would definitely agree. Thank you captain on behalf of the brothers!"

"Stop talking nonsense, drive well and pay attention to the surrounding road conditions!"

"Can anyone still dare to rob a convoy openly?"

"Cut the nonsense and focus."

"Yes, Captain..."

Yang Weidong and his escort convoy.

Although from the outside it looks like there are only a few cars.

But the actual situation is far more than that.

After Yang Weidong and his escort convoy entered the police brigade.

Two hundred armed policemen with guns and live ammunition rushed out of the headquarters base.

Two meters per post, the entire police brigade was completely surrounded.

At the same time, all traffic intersections and rooftops of buildings around the police brigade are guarded by police officers.

Road closures, traffic control.

Ten emergency response teams. Each team has twenty people.

Cross-patrol within and around the police brigade.

The underground interrogation room of the police brigade.

Qin Ta and Zhang Xiangkai were locked in two special iron cages with heavy handcuffs and leg shackles.

At this moment, both of them were very weak.

Yang Weidong stood directly in front of them and clapped his hands.

Several subordinates walked up to the two of them, each holding a syringe, and injected it into their bodies.

The drug took effect quickly and both people fell into coma.

Yang Weidong was also a little tired. He yawned and looked at his watch.

"How is the situation at the City Lord's Mansion?"

"It's still under martial law. We don't know the specific situation. Captain, you can go and take a rest first. We are enough here. If anything happens, we will inform you."

Yang Weidong thought for a moment.

"Tell brothers to be careful and make sure nothing goes wrong!"

"Don't worry, captain, we'll just stay here."

Yang Weidong nodded, turned and left.

There are only five figures left in the dungeon. They are all Yang Weidong's cronies.

Several people were sitting on the sofa on one side, yawning and chatting.

"This world is becoming increasingly unstable."

"Yes, something can happen to even the city lord's palace, which is beyond my imagination. Who did this?"

"Who has such courage?"

"Even if you have such courage, who has such great ability?"

"Yes, what kind of place is the City Lord's Mansion? Can anyone enter it casually? Not to mention that explosives are placed there."

A few words for you and me.

A policeman was leaning on the sofa, lighting a cigarette.

"I don't know how the city lord is doing."

"Don't worry, the city lord will be fine."

"What you said means that even if there is something going on, can we know about it?"

The soldier sat up straight.

"I heard that 80% of the buildings in the City Lord's Mansion collapsed. I don't know where the City Lord was at that time."

"The city lord must not let anything happen to him. If the city lord makes some mistakes, our Glory City will be doomed!"

Several people chatted for half an hour.

A soldier stood up.

"Okay, don't make any wild guesses. It's still early. You guys should just keep your eyes peeled for a while. I'll keep an eye on you. Let's change the shift."

"That's it. Call me later and I'll take your place."

Also too tired and exhausted.

After a while, they all fell asleep.

The policemen on duty walked around two special iron cages with their hands behind their backs.

The two weak figures in the iron cage were also sleeping and unresponsive.

We walked around for more than half an hour.

The policeman on duty was also a little sleepy. He yawned one after another and became drowsy.

He sat on a stool, crossed his legs, and kept nodding.

Seeing this going on, he should fall asleep.

He gritted his teeth, got up and walked to the pool.

Turn on the faucet, put your head under the water pipe, and let the cold water rinse your head.

The cold and biting feeling made him sober up.

Directly in front of him is a small mirror.

At this time, a figure wearing a ghost mask suddenly appeared in the mirror.

This figure was wearing black clothes and walked motionless.

He walked over to the soldier who was rinsing his head.

Looking at him with interest.

When the policeman finished washing and raised his head, the two people's eyes met.

The police immediately drew their guns.

A cold light.

Blood splattered.

Ghostface Mask raised his hand and pushed the soldier's head into the pool.

The blood instantly stained the entire pool red.

He didn't struggle much and slowly fell to the ground.

The ghost mask held a dagger, like a ghost, walked to the sofa and looked at the several soldiers who had already entered a deep sleep.

The sword rises and falls with the hand, and every move is fatal.

Blood splattered everywhere.

Kill them all in an instant.

There was silence in the dungeon.

Blood flowed slowly down the steps.

The man walked to the special iron cage and stared at the combination lock on the iron cage, which had an alarm system.

Connected to the security system of the police brigade.
To be continued...