In the name of supernatural powers

Chapter 20 Dispute
Lao Gao said coldly, "There's a very capable cop at the border station. He was discovered as soon as we crossed the back of Ant Ridge. He's most likely a mental superhuman, and his abilities are quite advanced."

Shan Yong countered, "Do you believe a spiritually superhuman would come to patrol the mountain?"

"There is a person."

Lao Gao paused, offering no further answer, while his companion's expression slowly turned grim.

The Miye Sanjiang area is very large, even larger than the South China Sea in a broad sense, and it is also more diverse and chaotic.

There, it's so detailed that every street belongs to a different organization, and ownership changes daily.

The area near Ant Ridge belongs to their branch.

Starting about two years ago, their drug business began to get increasingly difficult, and the reason for this was entirely due to one person.

He is currently the commander of the outpost deep in Ant Ridge, and everyone on the road calls him Lord Lu.

To date, no one who has directly engaged in combat with him has emerged unscathed. Their gang leader had half his ear blown off a year ago.

A prominent figure in the underworld once declared that whoever could resolve the issues in the Ant Ridge area would become the head of the government.

"Call people over, call people from other branches. It's only 500 kilometers from here to Cangwu City. It'll only take a day and a night to get there by taking the national highway."

Shan Yong made a decisive decision.

In today's underworld, it's not about being strong and ruthless. No matter how strong you are, you can't be stronger than a special agent, and no matter how ruthless you are, you can't be as ruthless as Zhuge Liang.

To confront the government head-on is basically suicide, not to mention there's Lu Shanjun involved.

These extraordinary individuals are the most troublesome; you don't know when they will make their move, or even whether you have been detected by their mental energy.

Their biggest fear was being exposed to the authorities, which would mean a devastating blow was about to befall them.
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On June 2, many soldiers at the border station received counter-terrorism missions and began to prepare for departure.

As expected, Lu Zhao did not receive any notification; his superiors would not give him any opportunity to make a contribution.

Within the system, everything is governed by rules. No matter how much Lü Jinshan suppressed him, he would eventually be promoted as long as he made contributions.

At this time, the other side.

Zhang Like, furious that his application to have Lu Zhao join the arrest operation was rejected, stormed into the administration building and had a heated argument with the person in charge.

Lu Jinshan rejected Lu Zhao's application to join the arrest team, citing that "the current action team is already at full strength and adding new personnel may affect the secrecy."

The clerk said with a wry smile, "Team Leader Zhang, this is all the order from above. If you have any objections, I can help you submit an appeal. Theoretically, you can be replaced with a task of equal value."

"By the time the process is over, the daylily will be cold!" Zhang Like slammed his hand on the table, and everyone around looked over.

"For missions of equal value, there aren't that many major violent incidents. We risk our lives on these missions; with a superhuman like Lu Zhao around, there would be far fewer casualties. Why can't we get through?"

"Whenever a major problem arose, wasn't it Lu Zhao who stepped in to handle it?"

"You always use this excuse to fool me. Do you really think I'm stupid?"

At this time, just as many people had finished lunch, more and more border guards gathered outside the door and windows.

They pointed at the HR department and muttered under their breath without any attempt to hide it.

Many people at the border station had heard about Lu Zhao's situation, but as lower-ranking officers, they usually kept to themselves. Now that someone was taking the lead, they naturally had the audacity to join in the commotion.

A dozen minutes later, the police arrived and took Zhang Like away.

"Nonsense! This is a blatant violation of discipline!"

Inside the stationmaster's office, Lü Jinshan slammed his fist on the table and glared angrily at Zhang Like in front of him; the conflict between the two had almost escalated to the point of no return.

"Do you have the right to dictate who the organization assigns to whom?"

Zhang Like said, "Station Chief, we need Lu Zhao for this operation. If someone dies during the arrest, it will be bad for everyone at the border station."

"You're getting more and more outrageous. Don't you even understand the rules and regulations?" "I just want to know, why can't Lu Zhao join?"

"Get out of here!"

Lu Jinshan was furious and drove the man away.

If Lu Zhao is allowed to gain merit again, things will only get more and more complicated in the future.

From the border post to the city, and then to the South China Sea West Circuit, countless important figures were involved. Suppressing Lu Zhao was a minor matter, but overturning the case would be a colossal event that would shake the heavens.

Should we make them admit their mistakes and be punished?
Absolutely impossible!

Zhang Like was kicked out of the stationmaster's office, and the crowd gathered outside immediately scattered like birds and beasts.

Lu Zhaoshan arrived late, and before he even got close, he heard Zhang Like speak in the beautiful South China Sea West dialect, saying, "Thank you, old dog Lu!"

Lu Zhao twitched the corner of his mouth. The dialects of the South China Sea West Road vary from mountain to mountain to river. Old Zhang should be speaking with the Jinxing County accent.

He said, "I still suggest we wait for emergency dispatch; we can't disobey orders."

Lu Jinshan's refusal was expected; if he hadn't refused, Lu Zhao would have suspected something was amiss.

Lu Zhao had previously made a meritorious contribution, the first time because he bumped into something, and the second time because of Zhang Like's dispatch.

In the event of sudden violent confrontation or serious injury or loss of police officers during a mission, the on-site commander may temporarily authorize nearby police forces to provide support.

Now we can only resort to the same old tricks.

"I don't want to see that happen. Our brothers' lives are more important." Zhang Like shook his head. "By the way, how about we go find the special task force?"

Lu Zhaodao said, "We are not in the same system, so they have no authority to dispatch border stations."

Although Lü Jinshan was extremely respectful to the task force, he could not relinquish his authority over it.

"I heard that Team Leader Lin has quite a background."

"So what if she has a complicated background? Why should she help me?"

Zhang Like looked Lu Zhao up and down. He had prominent cheekbones, a sharp jawline, a high nose bridge, and a pair of almond-shaped eyes with pointed inner corners and upturned outer corners.

The only downside is that his skin is rough from years of exposure to wind and rain. But even so, it can't hide his natural good looks; he's not just handsome, but rather has the appearance of a Pan An (a legendary handsome man).

In ancient times, he could have become a third-ranked scholar; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to become a "femme fatale" himself.

Even while he was stationed at the border post, he wasn't immune to advances from female comrades, with three or four openly pursuing him. However, they were all ultimately scared off by Lu Zhao's deadpan attitude and those lifeless eyes.

Just as beautiful women are surrounded by admirers, handsome men are equally sought after.

For example, in the company, Zhang Like thought he loved his soldiers like his own children, but the ordinary soldiers preferred Lu Zhao, even though Lu Zhao was the strictest.

"or……"

Before he could finish speaking, Lu Zhao's face had turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Sigh, you're just so stubborn, all that face of yours is a waste. If I were you, I would have played until my kidneys broke by now."

Zhang Like sighed, but he knew Lu Zhao's character; if he had wanted to, he wouldn't have ended up in this situation.

But he couldn't say that Lu Zhao's idea was wrong.

Those who conform to public order, good customs, and moral values ​​should not be criticized based on personal relationships or social considerations.

That's too much like a father figure.

(End of this chapter)