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Text Chapter 672 The secret war suddenly intensifies

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    Bai Juan and Pang Yu walked out of the Central Propaganda Department in a daze. If it weren't for the blazing sun in the sky, it would have been a dream.

    Yang Luo drove them to CCTV, "Go in by yourselves and go directly to the director."

    Bai Juan asked: "Where are you going?"

    "Now that I'm back, of course I have to go home and have a look."

    Yang Luo and Pang Yu got out of the car, Bai Juan said softly: "Thank you!"

    Yang Luo smiled, waved and said, "Go!" After watching the two of them walk into the CCTV building, Yang Luo started the car and went home.

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    The night sky is clear, and the blue moonlight pours on the entire earth, giving people a dreamy feeling.

    In the special care ward of Jinzhou Central Hospital, Cailiang looked at the roof with sinister eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

    The door to the ward was pushed open, and a young man in his thirties walked in, "It's time!"

    Cai Liang sat up on the bed and asked, "What's going on?" Since he had undergone nose bridge bone repair surgery, the medical sutures had not yet been removed, so he spoke in a loud voice, which made people feel out of breath.

    The young man said: "Yang Luo went to the Women's Riot Brigade and the SWAT Team this morning. He returned to the city bureau at noon and within half an hour, he left again with a man and a woman. His whereabouts are unknown."

    "He didn't go anywhere else?"

    The young man shook his head: "No!"

    Cai Liang closed his eyes, opened them after a while and asked, "Do you know what he said there?"

    ¡°I heard that some kind of special service team was formed, but I don¡¯t know about the rest.¡±

    "Ding bell" At this moment, Shiliang's phone rang. He took out the phone and saw his face changed when he saw the caller ID.

    Pressing the answer button: "Didn't I tell you not to call me?" Cai Liang's face became increasingly ugly as he didn't know what was said on the phone.

    ¡°Go to the old place and wait for me.¡± After hanging up the phone, Cai Liang changed out of his hospital gown.

    "You came by car." The young man nodded, and Cailiang continued: "Go to Nanqiao."

    The night is the root of evil, and there are countless unknown stories happening.

    A Fukang car drove around Jinzhou City along the ring road, and finally drove quickly towards the Xiaoling River South Bridge. Half an hour later, the car drove up the river embankment and slowly drove downstream.  After driving about 200 meters and stopping, two car lights flashed on the opposite side, and then it fell into darkness again.  Cai Liang got off the Fukang car and walked quickly to get on the car.

    Sitting in the car was a young man in his mid-thirties with long hair. He was Ran Fei, who controlled half of the underground forces in Jinzhou.

    "Brother Cai!"

    Cai Liang said with a gloomy face: "How much does he know?"

    Murderous intent flashed through Ran Fei's eyes, "That guy has a tough mouth. Half of his life is gone, yet he didn't even say a word."

    Cailiang said coldly: "It doesn't matter whether we talk or not. If he meets Huo Xian, then Huo Xian must have mastered a lot of things."

    Ran Fei kept looking at the dark night outside, his eyes a little hollow, "What to do?"

    A ferocious look appeared on Cailiang's face, "Kill Huo Xian, and I will have people wash away the evidence he has."

    Ran Fei nodded: "Where is the undercover guy?"

    Cailiang thought for a while and said, "Keep him for now, maybe we can use him later."

    Half an hour later, Cailiang got out of the car, got into Fukang and disappeared into the night.  The secret battle within the Jinzhou City Public Security Bureau suddenly intensified, and the battle between justice and evil began in the night.

    The sky is getting brighter and a little cloudy, and the gentle south wind brings some coolness to the hot summer.  Yang Luo got up early, didn't even eat breakfast, said hello to his mother and drove straight to Jinzhou.

    On the way back to Jinzhou, Yang Luo called Wei Qiangjun and asked him to contact the troops stationed in Jinzhou and borrow the training ground for a month.  Tanks, armed helicopters, and guns and ammunition must be sufficient.

    Wei Qiangjun didn¡¯t ask, and agreed to let him wait for the news.  More than ten minutes later, Wei Qiangjun called, "I contacted Peng Biwu, the commander of the Shenyang Military Region. You can call him."

    Yang Luo agreed, then dialed a number, "My name is Yang Luo, put me through Commander Peng's phone."

    "Please wait!"

    It didn¡¯t take long before a low but energetic voice came from the receiver, ¡°Yang Luo! I have admired you for a long time.¡±

    Yang Luo chuckled: "Chief! You don't want to be so harmful to others."

    "Haha" A burst of loud laughter rang out, "The 117th Division, the 8611th Unit, which is the 350th Regiment of the old Red Army, although it is now the Armed Police Department?, but the combat effectiveness is no worse than that of the field army.  I have informed them just now and will do my best to meet your request.  However, when you go there to play, you have guns, ammunition, tanks, and helicopters. You can't let people work in vain, and you have to take them to play with you.  "

    Yang Luo muttered, "Old fox, you've become a fucking spirit." However, if you borrow someone else's place and use their things for free, it would be unreasonable if Yang Luo didn't agree to this request.

    "One sheep is herded, and ten sheep are herded. As long as they dare to play with me, I don't care."

    Peng Biwu laughed heartily again: "As long as you agree, if they dare to be lazy, see how I deal with them." Yang Luo thanked him and hung up the phone.

    When he rushed back to the city bureau, it was not yet eight o'clock, but the elites selected by the Women's Riot Brigade and the SWAT Team were already standing neatly in the compound.

    It¡¯s time to go to work now, and people are coming and going. They don¡¯t know what happened, and they are talking about whether there is another big case.  All the windows in the office building were opened, and heads poked out.

    Zhuang Yang saw Yang Luo coming over and saluted Yang Luo, "Director Yang! Count me, the 22 people have assembled."

    Yang Luo nodded, turned around and looked at the girls from the riot brigade standing on the other side, there were also 22 of them, they looked really eye-catching in police uniforms.

    "Liang Yuwen!"

    ¡°Here we come!¡± Liang Yuwen, who was standing at the front of the team, took a step forward.

    "You temporarily act as captain."

    "yes!"

    Yang Luo looked at the time, then grabbed a passing police officer: "Go to the logistics equipment department and find someone to drive that bus over. I want to use it today."

    "yes!"

    The police officer quickly ran into the office building. Not long after, a young police officer ran out and said, "Bureau Yang!"

    Yang Luo nodded: "You drive us to Unit 8611, Santaizi Town, Linghe County."

    The police bus drove over, Yang Luo waved his hand: "Get in the bus!"

    Troop 8611 is located in the center of Santaizi Town, next to National Highway 102.  When Yang Luo and the others arrived, regimental leader Zheng Zhijun, deputy regimental commander Wang Xin, political commissar Cheng Zhanqun, deputy political commissar Wang Jinqiao and chief of staff Wang Yi all stood at the gate to greet them.

    For no other reason, he personally called the commander-in-chief of the military region and gave him a fatal order. He must meet Yang Luo's requirements and select soldiers with excellent quality to participate in their training. He also had to come out to greet them.  Moreover, they also knew Yang Luo's identity from Peng Biwu. How could they not take such a good opportunity seriously.

    Seeing Yang Luo get out of the car, both Zheng Zhijun and Cheng Zhanqun looked at Yang Luo with eager eyes.

    Yang Luo looked at them and his heart went crazy.  Damn it, these guys don't have any special hobbies, I don't want to be gay.

    If Zheng Zhijun and the others knew what Yang Luo was thinking, I wonder what his expressions would be.

    "My name is Yang Luo, and I am the deputy director of the Jinzhou City Public Security Bureau." Yang Luo came over and saluted.

    Zheng Zhijun and others shook hands with Yang Luo enthusiastically, "Comrade Yang Luo! You are welcome."

    Cheng Zhanqun said: "The dormitory has been arranged. Let's go take a look and tidy up first. Then it's noon. I'll talk about anything after lunch."

    Yang Luo nodded: "I'm going to trouble you a lot this month."

    ¡°No trouble, no trouble.¡± Zheng Zhijun¡¯s enthusiasm was beyond imagination.

    Zhuang Yang looked at the familiar military camp and listened to the training slogans of soldiers in the distance, with a special emotion in his eyes.

    But the little girls like Liang Yuwen were murmuring in their hearts. It didn¡¯t seem like a good thing to come here to train.

    Following the path of the military camp, we came to a barracks. Zheng Zhijun said: "This is the headquarters of the first company of the second battalion. The right floor has been vacated for you."

    Yang Luo didn't say anything. When he walked in, he saw many photos hanging on the walls on both sides, with introductions below the photos.

    This regiment already existed during the Anti-Japanese War and participated in the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea, the War against Vietnam, and the War against India.  This company was called the Steel Company and had made numerous meritorious deeds.  What surprised Yang Luo even more was that this regiment actually produced 19 generals, 11 of whom were in the Steel Company.  Except for the 19 generals, the people in the photo are all combat heroes who died in the Iron Company.  If one carefully counts the photos plastered all over the wall, there are more than two thousand, if not three thousand.

    Yang Luo said in a deep voice: "Our predecessors exchanged their blood and lives for today's peace, and peace is the grave of soldiers. He has made many soldiers gradually forget the cruelty of war in a peaceful environment, and lost only our China."  The military spirit that only soldiers have.¡±

    "Yes!" Cheng Zhanqun sighed, "Now??Young people no longer have a sense of crisis, and they serve as soldiers just to get gold.  Only we understand that behind this peace, there are many crises hidden For decades, our enemies have been watching around us.  Although the 8611th Regiment became an armed police force during the Great War, we have always been training in a battle-ready state. The military spirit will never disappear in our regiment, and it has been deeply imprinted in the psychology of every soldier.  "

    Zhuang Yang stood there upright, looking at the photos on the wall without blinking.  The police officers of the SWAT team and the girls Liang Yuwen could not understand the world of soldiers, but they could understand the photos on the wall, and they could understand Yang Luo's conversations.

    Liang Yuwen said softly: "Director Yang! It's not that we don't have a sense of crisis, but that the war is too far away from us."

    Wang Jinqiao, the chief of staff who had been silent, said: "In fact, the war is around us, but you don't know it. The person who has the most say on this issue is your Director Yang, you can ask him."

    Everyone looked at Yang Luo, even Zhuang Yang.  It's true that he was once a soldier, but there were some things that he couldn't access.

    Yang Luo raised his hand and wiped the clean but dusty photo in front of him, "When there is a country, there will be interests, and when there are interests, there will be wars. Maybe right now, a special forces unit of our country is competing with the enemy.  "When Yang Luo spoke, his eyes were a little vague, and no one knew what he was thinking.

    Recommended article: "Super Student" by Gong Zinuo.  Author of "The Personal Bodyguard of the Most Beautiful Beauty": Fei Ge leads the way.  The author of "The Romance Official King": Ten Thousand Years Nine Eyes.

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