Chapter 357 Armed Personnel

Late at night, four in the morning.

Around the Nankang Evening News Building, a large circle of armed personnel wearing uniform black tactical uniforms were conducting intensive operations under the command of their respective captains.

They wanted to surround the newspaper building in the shortest possible time, establish an isolation zone and evacuate ordinary people nearby.

On this basis, it is also necessary to ensure that no one without identity authentication will enter from outside the encirclement or leave from within the encirclement.

Signal shielding vehicles and temporary command posts have been set up, and various armed equipment are also ready.

This group of well-trained armed members of the Investigation Bureau carried out preparations in an orderly manner, with quick and powerful steps.

But many of them still couldn't help but raise their heads and look up during their free moments.

It’s not that they lack discipline or are distracted.

But the scene at the top of the Nankang Evening News Building is indeed a bit too amazing and eye-catching...

The two guards guarding the gate at the outermost level of the encirclement raised their necks at this moment and carefully observed the huge floating object that "should not exist".

This kind of product that far exceeds the limits of human technology is indeed a bit shocking.

And when another burst of footsteps came from the outside, the two men hurriedly lowered their heads and performed their duties as guards.

There were three people walking quickly, headed by a middle-aged man who wore sunglasses at night and was slightly stout.

Wearing a standard white shirt and black jacket, he looks quite low-key, but if you look closely, you can see that the customized clothes and brand-name watches all over his body are valuable.

He looked solemn, walked quickly, and was obviously in a bad mood.

Following him were a man and a woman. The woman's age was indistinguishable. Her short hair was covered by an eye-catching red beret. Her steps were vigorous and heroic.

The man on the other side was an ordinary young man wearing square glasses, also wearing a black armed uniform, but without a weapon.

The group of people walked quickly to the guard post. The bespectacled young man took out his ID and blocked their mouths without waiting for the guard to ask questions.

While the two sentries stared blankly at the contents of the documents, the three of them had already successfully walked into the encirclement.

Ignoring the whispers behind him, "That's the deputy director and the leader of the armed group, right?", the middle-aged uncle was the first to speak.

He frowned and raised his head, looked at the huge flying saucer on the top of the building, and stopped in the safe area:

"Is there any definite news? What is this thing and what is the current situation??"

"Reporting to Director Gou, the exact information has not been obtained yet, but it can be confirmed that it was created by the 'player'..."

The bespectacled young man who seemed to have the lowest status took out a tablet, unlocked the screen, flipped it and answered.

Of course, based on the whispers of the two sentry posts, it is not difficult to guess that the "director" in this young man's mouth is actually just a "deputy director."

However, this does not seem to prevent him from asking people around him to call him "Director Gou" to satisfy his vanity in various senses.

"Of course I know this is caused by those players. The problem is how to solve it! This is on top of a TV tower, inside Zhongyu District. Do you know how many people are nearby??"

Director Gou shouted sternly, raising his hands in a gesture of "taking in all rivers".

But the second half of the sentence still reveals what he really cares about:

"Now the Internet Public Opinion Team is already overloaded with work, and tonight such a big battle is posted online again. How can we continue to implement our secret policy? How can we implement our investigation bureau's policy? What should we do if the higher ups blame us? ?”

Obviously, Director Gou is more concerned about his black gauze hat than the damage this flying saucer will cause...

Seeing that his mood was a little out of control, the beret lady known as the "leader of the armed group" spoke to one side to comfort him:

"Deputy Director, don't be too anxious. It seems to be a Class B disaster right now. It's so late at night and there are still office buildings nearby, so there won't be so many real witnesses."

Of course, the team leader obviously didn't give him face like this. He was still calling the deputy director when he should have called him.

"Yes, yes." The young man who had just been scolded also hurriedly flattered him:

"Didn't you lead the team to solve the Class B disaster in the Experimental Middle School? If it weren't for your wise decision at that time, how could we still maintain our policy of confidentiality, prevention and protection today... ....."

As the saying goes, you can wear everything you wear, but you can never wear flattery.

Director Gou, who had been praised a few times, was obviously in a better mood and no longer had such a tense face.

Pretending to be nonchalant and touching the famous brand watch, this out-of-shape middle-aged man seemed to finally begin to think about a solution to the problem.

He cleared his throat and asked the beret leader on the side without looking back:

"Where are those people from the Special Operations Team? Why don't you let those 'players' take action?"

The young man holding the tablet obviously assumes the responsibility of some kind of "mobile information database".

As soon as the question arrived, I started flipping through it quickly and came up with the answer:

"The main members of the six teams have been sent to other places for training. Now there is no effective combat capability in Nankang..."

"Tch, they're just a bunch of losers, they're going to disappear for me at the critical moment..."

Director Gou pursed his lips angrily, obviously displeased with the absence of the Vanguard Death Squadron.

On the other side, the team leader wearing a beret immediately raised his head and answered:

"Deputy Director, don't worry, those people are not the real combat power of our investigation bureau. Our well-trained armed personnel are the sharp blade to solve the problem. Please leave it to us."

Before she finished speaking, she raised her right hand, as if she was commanding something.

At the signal of the team leader, the searchlight of the helicopter shone on the three of them, reflecting the picture in front of them into a pale white.

In front, about 300 armed personnel have established the encirclement, and various equipment and facilities have been in place. They are neatly looking at the position where the searchlight is focused, waiting for further orders.

The team leader took a step forward and made a gesture of crossing his left and right arms and stretching forward in an "X" shape.

At the same time, he shouted loudly without any amplification equipment, so that everyone could hear:

"Our duty is!"

According to common sense, the team members should give a neat and powerful answer at this moment:

"Secrecy, prevention, protection!"

But this time, the team of hundreds of people answered sparsely.

The red beret team leader was about to explode, but he found that the deputy director beside him was not paying attention to the slogan and was looking up at the top of the building.

What happened?

Frowning slightly, the team leader looked up.

Under the huge flying saucer, a large number of howling and fluttering black shadows suddenly appeared in the green light screen projected.

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