Chapter 52: Weeds and will-o’-the-wisps, not even a blade of grass grows (please read)
The voices in the recording are indeed Zheng Si and Ma Bin, and the content almost 100% verifies the facts of what is happening. Li Shan’s heart The last trace of doubt was dispelled, and his eyes were filled with killing intent that was about to overflow.
Li Shan clutched the recording pen and said in a fierce voice: "The patrol room is currently short of manpower, but we cannot let Zheng Si go crazy again. So, what is your plan?"
Ma Bin His pupils were bloodshot: "It doesn't take too many people , because I can find an opportunity to transfer everyone out. By then, as long as Captain Li Shan can ensure that Boss Zheng is dealt with, everything will be settled."
Li Shan glanced at Ma Bin meaningfully. : "Are you sure?"
Ma Bin took a long breath, like a gambler who put all his chips on the table, and said fiercely: "When I take control of the Green Wolf Gang, I promise to hand over 30% of the profits to Captain Li every month."
Li Shan shook his head and stretched out five fingers: "50%, I can make the patrol room suppress this matter." Go and end it with Zheng Si's death."
Ma Bin agreed and made a request: "The body of Boss Zheng after his death must be handed over to me. He is my boss after all, and I have to carry it myself. He was laid in a coffin.”
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At the same time.
In the western suburbs of District 9, two blocks away from the incineration plant, there is an old and dilapidated community.
The community is not big, and the floors are not high. They are all low-rise tube buildings, about a dozen in number. However, because it is backed by a snack street, the density of people flow is very high.
At this moment, it is approaching noon, and there are gradually more and more diners on the snack street.
In the room on the top floor of Building No. 14, behind the closed curtains, the policemen were closely monitoring the location of the building opposite.
Wang Yilin, the director of the patrol room, frowned and said on the phone: "Li Shan, you are the only deputy team member left in the bureau now. I must take good care of your family."
"I don't care what method you use, you must calm down the incident and minimize the impact. Otherwise, you won't be able to count on the selection of the captain at the end of the year, and be careful, I will also peel off the skin of your deputy team."
After Wang Yilin finished speaking, he hung up the phone unceremoniously.
"Did something bad happen?" asked the young man with a hooked nose and a stern face on the sofa.
Wang Yilin turned around, half-bowed, and his eyes were vaguely focused on the dark badge embroidered on the opponent's chest for a moment.
The pattern of the badge was very abstract, and he could not describe it because of his limited experience, but he knew that the person who could embroider the badge on the chest must be a family with a high status in the upper city.
What's more, the latter still holds the title of special commissioner. Even if he looks as old as his son, Director Wang must show the most respectful attitude.
He answered truthfully to the young man: "A neighborhood gang in the city was not very obedient and caused a little trouble, which affected several civilians. The deputy captain who stayed at home was not very sensible. Please ask me. Send some people back."
Wang Yilin paused and said solemnly: "Commissioner, don't worry, I sternly refuse. "
When the special correspondent heard the words gang and blank people, he immediately lost interest. He scratched his ears and said in a cold voice:
"Yes, the blank people are. Like weeds in a wheat field, they keep growing one after another. If they die here, they will grow again there. You don’t need to worry about it too much.”
"But [fate] is different. Even the outermost members are like will-o'-the-wisps with gangrene attached to their bones. If they are not careful, they will burn large wheat fields to white ground."
Wang Yilin looked serious, but in his heart Disapproval.
With some doubts in his heart, he asked: "I heard that [Destiny] has always only been active in the upper city. Why has it changed its temper and appeared in the lower city? Our ninth district is very barren. What could attract such an evil organization?"
Special Commissioner? His face darkened, and he said: "[Destiny] was attacked by the parliament before, suffered heavy losses, and disappeared for many years."
"Some time ago, it suddenly appeared and caused the big incident of [Heavenly Splitting], Shangcheng Many big families have suffered heavy losses and are still in panic.”
"Of course, the Parliament also captured some core members of [Destiny], but unfortunately their bones are very hard, and their tongues are imprinted with secret techniques, and almost nothing can be extracted."
"They are still alive in the end. After dissecting their brains, I got a little bit of useful information."
Wang Yi. Lin was fascinated by what he heard and asked curiously: "What information? If it's not convenient to tell, forget it, I'm just curious."
The special correspondent didn't feel the need to keep it secret. After all, he could hear it even with his level. The news couldn't be said to be very secretive, not to mention it was just a project code name and the meaning behind it was not clear at all.
"Eternal hell!" He spit out four words from his mouth.
Wang Yilin was stunned for a moment, not knowing what was wrong, so he humbly asked for advice: "What do you mean?"
The commissioner's face blushed imperceptibly, and he replied loudly: "I don't know."
Wang Yilin Biting her lips: "..."
The special correspondent said coldly : "Although the meaning is not clear, what is certain is that [Destiny] is gradually expanding the scope of its activities to the lower city."
"In short, no matter what [Destiny] is planning secretly, the Upper City Council has no objection to [ Destiny] always adheres to one policy - kill them all."
Wang Yilin felt the commissioner's unquestionable attitude, but he was far from understanding how heavy the word "kill them all" really was.
Until...a quarter of an hour later.
During the combat meeting, Wang Yilin marked 11 buildings in red circles on the map.
He said: "After close monitoring during this period, we have been very sure that this extremely evil group of members is hidden in Room 404, Building 11."
"We can't wait for the big fish, so we will close the net tonight and catch them all, whether they live or die."
A group of fully armed members of the patrol room on standby took the order.
"Not enough." The commissioner frowned. He snatched the red pen from Wang Yilin's hand and circled the entire community in red.
Wang Yilin looked at the commissioner in astonishment and heard the commissioner say coldly: "The extremely evil members of [Destiny] are extremely cunning. Their actions generally follow two lines of light and dark, that is, there are at least two groups of people. Then cover each other.”
“Since 404 is exposed in the 11 buildings, there may be a group hidden deeper, hiding nearby, and we are always monitoring the dynamics of 404.”
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"We are conducting surveillance to arrest, and they are conducting surveillance to provide early warning."
Wang Yilin admitted that what the commissioner said made sense, but so what, they did not discover the hiding place of the other group of people. .
Wang Yilin asked tentatively: "So, we are going to use this group of people to force another group of people to show up?"
The commissioner realized that Wang Yilin was really a bit stupid, so he said bluntly: " They won't show up. If they show up, won't this group of people on the bright line be exposed in vain?"
Wang Yilin seemed to understand, but he was not sure. He looked at the big red one on the map. Circle, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
The special commissioner pointed at the red circle with his finger, and his voice was cold and unbecoming of his age: "Kill them all."
Not only Wang Yilin, but all the arrestees who heard this also stood on the spot, trembling in their hearts.
Although they have never cared much about the lives and deaths of civilians, and they have made many unjust, false and wrong cases, but by drawing a circle like this, hundreds of thousands of lives have been unjustly killed. ...I still can’t even think about it.
Seeing that Wang Yilin remained silent for a long time, the commissioner frowned in confusion: "Is there a problem?"
Wang Yilin swallowed: "There may be thousands of people living in this community?"
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The special correspondent nodded seriously: "I know, so what?"
Wang Yilin replied bravely: "There are too many people."
The special correspondent sneered: "Old and poor. The people living there are all blank people, right?”
Wang Yilin: "They are basically all, but there may be a small number of low-class citizens."
Special Commissioner: "I am sorry for the death of low-class citizens, but this is A necessary sacrifice.”
Wang Yilin's teeth were chattering. In his entire life, he probably never thought that such human words would come out of his mouth: "But there are thousands of blank civilians, most of them are innocent, and they are human beings too."
The commissioner's expression gradually became impatient. He patted Wang Yilin on the shoulder and said quietly: "You didn't understand what I told you before?"
Wang Yilin: "???"
The commissioner sighed: "The blank people are like weeds, they die one after another, so what we have to care about is [fate], they burn everything like will-o'-the-wisps. Cheng Baidi must kill them all!”
Wang Yilin’s head was numb. He looked into the commissioner’s black and white eyes and finally understood the weight of the other person’s words.
[Destiny] He didn't know whether it was a will-o'-the-wisp, but you would really hoe a field until not a single blade of grass grew~
All the catchers around had dry throats. Feng Ju stood in the queue, and his back was also dry. Chills.
As expected, these are the people who came down from the city. It really opened their collective eyes.
The special commissioner felt that the atmosphere was a little depressing. He didn't care. His index finger and thumb habitually rubbed the family crest on his chest and said with a smile: "Is Director Wang questioning the council's policy, or is he sympathetic... [Fate]? Want to let them go?”
Wang Yilin quickly shook his head: “No, it’s just that the patrol room is short of manpower, I’m afraid...”
The commissioner shrugged and took out a badge from his pocket, with the same pattern as the one on his chest.
He handed it to Wang Yilin and told him: "Have someone hold this badge and give it to Mr. Yi from the Survey Corps. He will know how to do it."
Wang Yilin took over. Passing the badge, a smile uglier than crying appeared on his face.
"Feng Ju, you go." He handed the badge to Feng Ju again and said in a deep voice: "Go and come back quickly."
Feng Ju took the badge with both hands, his face gloomy. After all the changes, he didn't say a word in the end, just gave a cold salute.
(End of this chapter)