Fengbei, in the office of the Director of the Military Supervision Bureau Headquarters.

"Di Lingling!"

A phone ringing rang. Director Wu sat on the chair, opened the drawer, took out the phone from it, and pressed the answer button: "Hey?"

"Minister, something happened to Songjiang."

"What's the matter?" Director Wu asked in plain words.

"...Your daughter-in-law was arrested. It was Lu Jia's birthday party led by Yang Cheng." The middle-aged man on the phone said calmly: "The direct affiliated group sent by the municipal government has a scene of helping Yang Cheng support."

Director Wu sat upright on the chair, paused for a few seconds and asked, "Is it Deng Jun's case?"

"Yes." Middle-aged man nodded: "Yang Cheng dared to move, he should have mastered some things."

Director Wu slowly stood up, walked around the room for two rounds and said, "Arranging the people in Songjiang, make a fuss in advance, but it must be reasonable. An hour later, I will ask Secretary Wen to give you some things and he will tell you what to do."

"Yes, the bureau chief." Middle-aged man returned.

"that's all."

After saying that, the two ended the call.

Director Wu walked to the window, thought for a while, and dialed Commander Zhou's number.

"Hello?"

"Gu Yan's Northwest Advance Army had just had a small-scale friction with the troops in District 5 outside the online market, and the Ninth District was in trouble." Director Wu said calmly: "We don't have much time anymore. We can't let the other party cut their flesh slowly. We should try frequently. We must move first."

Commander Zhou pondered for a while: "Are you in Songjiang?"

"Yes, let's make a fuss," Director Wu nodded: "Look at the direction of the neutral faction."

"You code the cards, I will give you military support." Commander Zhou replied briefly.

"Okay." Director Wu nodded.

"that's all."

After saying that, the two ended the call. Director Wu called Secretary Wen, and after whispering to him, he quickly left the headquarters of the Military Supervision Bureau.

A few minutes later, in the lobby on the first floor, Director Wu walked forward quickly while holding the phone and said, "Don't make trouble, go back to Fengbei immediately."

"Dad, Xiaolin has been arrested, Yang Cheng must...!" Wu Di's voice was a little excited and wanted to refute.

Director Wu still replied calmly: "I know everything you want to say. Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and go back to Fengbei, I will arrange the rest."

...

The political situation in Songjiang is relatively complicated because it is the only city in the 9th District where military and political power is currently in power, so there is a direct garrison under the municipal department.

When Yang Cheng arrested Ye Lin, he received support from the garrison, so he had just dared to blatantly break into Lu Jia's birthday party, thus taking the people away with confidence.

After leaving the birthday party, Yang Cheng and other members of the Military Secret Investigation Bureau returned to their current office in Songjiang, the No. 198 compound under the escort of the garrison.

In the main building of the single-family courtyard, Yang Cheng washed his face and sat on a chair and dialed Zhang Jiang's number.

"Hey, have you taken it back?"

"Bring it back." Yang Cheng nodded and said, "Ye Lin must have been locked up, and there is no possibility of turning around, but the bastards in the Second World War Zone were more rational than I thought... I kept arousing Wu Di at the birthday party, wanting him to shoot... but I was stopped."

"Can you meet Wu Di through Ye Lin?" Zhang Jiang asked.

"It's difficult under normal circumstances," Yang Cheng replied with a smile: "But Ye Lin is pregnant, I can use this to force Wu Di to surrender. Besides, taking a step back and saying that Ye Lin is Wu Di's wife. She directly planned and participated in the shooting of the Changji station website manager. If the evidence is conclusive, then Wu Di would not be out of the matter. According to the normal process, Wu Di will also be under surveillance control."

"Yes." Zhang Jiang nodded.

"Don't worry, Director Zhang." Yang Cheng said clearly: "I will ask these gunmen to identify Ye Lin first and lay out all the auxiliary certificates. Next, I will be ready to summon Wu Di according to the normal process, arrest him and force him. If he wants to protect Ye Lin, he must take the matter to himself."

"This idea is OK." Zhang Jiang said with satisfaction: "I'll leave it to you to do it on Songjiang. When the front line starts, the upper class will use thunder means to resolve internal conflicts within the Ninth District at one time... The Wu family and the Zhou clan are not far from the day of their fall."

"I promise to complete the task." Yang Cheng said with a smile.

...

The No. 198 compound where the Military Secret Investigation Bureau is located is similar in nature to No. 57 in District 5, but its scale is much smaller than No. 57. After all, it is just an "internal fighting" organization specifically targeting the Wu family, Zhou faction, and the forces in the Second World War.

There were about 100 staff members of the compound No. 198, all of whom were transferred by Yang Cheng from the old unit. He was loyal and had relatively neat work. In addition, the municipal garrison regiment directly under the municipal government also set up two companies here, one to be responsible for the safety of the compound, and the other to be dispatched by Yang Cheng.

After all, Songjiang is not another place. It is the place where Tiancheng started his business. Although Tiancheng has withdrawn to Sichuan Mansion, some of the relationships in front of him are still there. Yang Cheng wants to fight with Wu family, Ma Laoer and others, and there is little staff, so it will definitely not work.

After Yang Cheng called Zhang Jiang in the office, he went to the basement of the main building and met Ye Lin in the detention room.

"It's better not to say anything?" Yang Cheng asked at the interrogator with his hands behind his back.

"Yes, I don't say a word." The military personnel in charge of interrogation stood up and replied.

"If you don't say it, then there's no need to say it." Yang Cheng looked at Ye Lin with a smile: "Call those gunmen over, identify her, and record the video throughout the process."

"Okay." The military personnel nodded.

"Do you think you don't say it or admit it, I can't do anything to you?" Yang Cheng pointed at Ye Lin and said, "Don't worry, I'll play with you slowly."

Ye Lin looked up at him and said nothing.

...

Songjiang, Nanguankou.

Twenty military trucks and more than a dozen military off-road vehicles were parked in front of the gate. A soldier with the rank of battalion commander jumped out of the car and walked into the checkpoint.

"What's the situation? Why are there so many people in your army?" The officer at the checkpoint in the inner gate obviously knew the other battalion commander, and stood up and asked.

The battalion commander took out the procedures from his pocket and handed them over to the other party and said, "Our battalion goes in to get military supplies."

"How many people are there? Is it over the standard?" the officer asked as he looked at the procedures.

"There is no exceeding the standard, it happens to be a soldier in a battalion." The battalion commander made his seat and said, "You can take a look."

"Let's go and have a look." The officer took the procedures and walked out of the checkpoint with the other party.

In peacetime, combat troops have to enter the city, and their procedures and number of people entering the city are also strictly required. What's more, in this day and age, the troops stationed in the city are even more likely to easily activate large-scale troops. Moreover, the upper level of the Ninth District also formulated regulations in the past few years that, except for the wartime state, any unit can only have a maximum number of people in one battalion.

The upper class may have more or less influenced by Tiancheng Group when it came out. After all, Qin Laohei took advantage of this loophole and led the Second World War Zone into Songjiang, so the above was somewhat of a shadow on this matter.

The officer took the procedures and carefully checked the military vehicles. Seeing that the weapons and equipment they carried and the number of people agreed with the requirements, he stamped and released them.

Five minutes later, the troops entered the customs with regular procedures.

at the same time.

In Fengbei, an old man was leaning on a cane and was about to go upstairs to rest.

"Dad, something happened to Songjiang."

"What's the matter?" the old man turned around and asked.

"Old Wu's daughter-in-law was arrested." The middle-aged man downstairs returned.
Chapter completed!