In Yanbei, in the private room of a cafe, Meng Xi took out the information from his bag and reached out to Jiang Xueshuo and said, "Secret arrest and secret interrogation, no one can catch the handle."

Jiang Xue opened the information and glanced down: "Oh, the division-level chief of staff, this level is not low."

"Old Jiang, we have lived our lives together in the Xibo no-man's land. We have a lot of affection and friendship, so I have to explain some things clearly. If you do this, you may encounter great resistance or even be threatened by life." Meng Xi frowned and said, "In recent times, you have faded out of the military circle, and you can not take on this job."

Jiang Xue paused and said, "I don't believe that Boss Qin is dead...but if he is indeed killed, then I am willing to do something for the Sichuan Mansion."

Meng Xi was stunned when he heard this and felt awe-inspiring.

Jiang Xue had completely become disabled in the battle of Xibo No Man's Land. His entire left forearm was gone. He lived on a prosthetic limb on his usual life, and later suffered a leg injury during another mission. So although he is still the director of the Special Investigation Department, he is actually no longer involved in any dangerous incidents. He only helped Sichuan Prefecture collect military intelligence in the eighth district and connect with Ma Lao Er.

"The label of the Sichuan Mansion system on me is too strong. Haha, no matter when, I have to hold the Sichuan Mansion thigh tightly." Jiang Xue added in a teasing tone.

When Meng Xi heard this, he nodded heavily.

After the two talked for about ten minutes, Jiang Xue left with the information.

...

The next morning, four military off-road vehicles were parked at the entrance of a villa on Changming Street, Yanbei, and soldiers were standing guard with guns on the roadside.

After a short while, a middle-aged officer walked out with three people, bent down and sat on the off-road vehicle in the middle and said, "Go to the Military Office."

"Okay!" the driver nodded.

Four cars slowly left the door of the Biyuan and rushed to their destination.

During the whole day, middle-aged people were attending various meetings and meeting some friends from the military.

I was busy until after 10 o'clock in the evening, and four cars rushed to an apartment building in the center of Yanbei.

In the car, the middle-aged man rubbed his temples tiredly and said hoarsely: "You guys are waiting downstairs later."

"Yes." The adjutant nodded.

"You give everyone some pocket money." Middle-aged man ordered: "It's cold tonight, keep warm."

When the adjutant heard this, he knew that middle-aged man had to do a big job tonight, so he immediately replied: "I understand."

11 o'clock.

The middle-aged officer brought three people into the high-end apartment building, while the remaining dozen soldiers were "warned" in the car.

In Room 1309 of the apartment, three guard soldiers sat pitifully in the shoe cabinet at the door, chatting tiredly, while the middle-aged man entered the room, and was happy with Xiaomi for a while.

After a fierce battle, the middle-aged officer lay on the bed and said sweatyly: "I will not come here after a while."

"Why?" The 20-year-old girl is cute and youthful and beautiful.

"There are a lot of troubles recently. I'm going to go back to the army." The middle-aged officer frowned and said, "Don't call me if you're fine..."

"What should I do if someone misses you?"

"...We can have a video, little baby." The middle-aged man hugged her and said in a very diverse way of playing.

Downstairs of the apartment.

Eight private cars drove over from three intersections and parked next to the military off-road vehicle.

"Bang!"

Jiang Xue stepped out of the car and raised his arm and pointed to the middle-aged car.

"Hulala!"

More than a dozen people rushed down from two business cars, all covering their faces, holding automatic steps and hand L, and surrounded four off-road vehicles.

The people in the car were stunned, and the officer in charge of the alert pushed open the door with a gun: "What are you doing?"

"MINURSO."

"Don't move! Just move and beat you to death!"

“…!”

More than a dozen people surrounded four off-road vehicles and pointed their guns at the soldiers in the car.

"Don't make trouble." Jiang Xue gave an order and took the others upstairs.

"What do you mean?" The leading officer was anxious and wanted to resist because he was afraid that he would take responsibility.

But what the soldiers did not expect was that the officer had just said something. A military intelligence officer on the other side, carrying an automatic step loaded with a silence Q, broke into the officer's leg with a shot.

"Gudong!"

The officer knelt on one knee, blood flowing.

"Ship the gun!" The leading military personnel ordered coldly.

...

Three minutes later, upstairs.

In the shoe cabinet room of Room 1309, all three night watchmen were shot and fell to the ground.

Jiang Xue walked in from outside, looked down at the three of them, frowned and ordered, "Click the door open."

"Director, these three people..." The military personnel on the back also wanted to ask about Jiang Xue's orders.

"Puff puff puff!"

Jiang Xue lowered his head and shot the three of them, and said lightly: "Damn hard-working elements should be killed. Wrap the corpse in a bag and get it down."

"yes!"

"Bang!"

While the two were talking, two military personnel had already opened the door with lock-picking equipment.

A dozen people rushed in with great strides. The middle-aged officer wearing only a pair of shorts in the room, holding a gun, shouted tremblingly: "What do you want to do?"

Jiang Xue waved his hand, and the military personnel rushed forward and directly pressed the officer to the ground. Although the latter was holding a gun, he did not dare to hold the fire.

"Wang Ningwei, right?" Jiang Xue asked with his head down.

That's right, this person is Wang Ningwei, the commander of the 956th Division.

Five minutes later, Jiang Xue took everyone out of the apartment building and sent Meng Xi a brief message: "The person is caught."

"Okay!" Meng Xi replied.

...

It was past 12 a.m.

Wang Ningwei was taken to an abandoned air-raid shelter on the outskirts of Yanbei City. Jiang Xue sat on a chair and smoked and said, "I know the power behind you is very energetic, so I can take this job, and I never even thought that I would be able to live in the end."

Wang Ningwei sat on the chair in shorts, his forehead covered with sweat.

"I will give you fifteen minutes." Jiang Xue said with a dull expression and his eyes were full of death: "You bite out the person above and I guarantee you will not die."

"Bite...what?"

"Tongmenghui." Jiang Xue replied.

...

District 4.

Li Bokang called Zhou Xingli and said with a smile: "Commander-in-Chief, it's been several days, and there is no movement in District 8 at all. Haha, it's very boring."

"Do you have any ideas?" Zhou Xingli asked.

"Have our military personnel contacted the people from District 8?" Li Bokang asked back.

"No, I tried to contact Yi Lianshan, but he didn't want to meet with our people at all." Zhou Xingli replied truthfully: "This bastard is full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, and says he wants to devote his life to the unification of the Chinese. Whoever dares to stop Gu Tai'an's integration plan will surely become the enemy of the nation..."

"Haha!" Li Bokang laughed loudly when he heard the sound: "He is very eloquent."

"What do you think?"

"Qin Yu set up a trap, but no one bites the hook, which makes me very anxious!" Li Bokang said bluntly: "Forget it, let's take the initiative to help a group of Commander Qin's venues, help him with his help and make his plan smoothly implement."

...

Chongdu.

Fu Zhen had not gotten off work in the early morning, and he sat in the office, looking at the photo of Qin Yu's leader, his eyes flushed.

"Brother, I'm surging with my passion, ready to follow you to do something earth-shaking, but you suddenly left..." Fu Zhen showed his true feelings, staring at the photo in a daze and said, "You're so tricky, do you know?"

Fu Zhen did have a broken mentality. Their family came to Sichuan Mansion to run to Qin Yu, but now it has just improved a little, and Qin Yu died.

There were not many people who could make Fu Zhen subdue him. He slowly got up and pulled out three cigarettes to light them, inserted them into the ashtray full of cigarette butts, and actually burned incense to Qin Yu directly.

"Di Lingling!"
Chapter completed!