Medical Sovereign

Qi Ruoxian quickly retrieved Houzi's file with a laptop: "Houzi, formerly known as Hou Xiaochun, is from Yongcheng, Nanhe Province. He is 37 years old this year. He divorced 13 years ago and came to Ninghai to work. He has a temporary residence permit for migrant workers. He has been in crowded places such as train stations and bus stations for a long time. He was just released from prison a month ago, and he is currently renting in an old residential area near Hongda Real Estate Company in Jingpu District. According to his criminal record, he has no previous convictions for stealing a car. Our police officers have gone to his rental house to investigate However, it has been confirmed that he has not returned home for a day and a night, and his neighbors have confirmed that nothing unusual happened for more than half a month before his disappearance."

"Look, dig three feet into the ground to find this monkey. If you are alive, you must see a person, and if you die, you must see a corpse. If I am not wrong, there is a high possibility that he has been killed by the gangsters."

The middle-aged man’s face was so gloomy that he could drip water. Although Hou Zi was just a thief with a criminal record, he was also a legal citizen of the Kingdom of China and was protected by the laws of the country. Besides, no one has the right to decide his life or death, let alone foreign mercenary organizations like vampires.

"Yes, Chief!" Mo Fei saluted and led Liu Junwei to turn around and leave. Although he had already changed jobs, the habits he had developed during his years in the military had not changed.

"Chief, what do I need to do? You just order, and I promise to complete the task."

Guan Zhenxi, the commander of the Ninghai Garrison District, who has been silent all this time, stood up and asked with a little respect. I am afraid that only he and Mo Fei here know the true identity of the middle-aged man.

"Yeah, where we need our cooperation, you just give orders and promise to obey orders!"

Qi Ruoxian only knew that the middle-aged man had a great background, but he never thought that Commander Guan of the garrison area and the majestic major general would also address him as the head, so his attitude immediately became more submissive.

But in his heart he secretly speculated about the identity of the middle-aged man, and he must be someone sent from above to let the mayor call him personally to inform him that he will follow his command unconditionally and cooperate with his actions.

Looking at his tall and straight body, his expression is not angry and majestic, and he is clean and agile when giving orders, obviously carrying the vigorous and resolute style of a soldier.

In addition, even Commander Guan must call his chief, so his identity is self-evident, at least he is a lieutenant general, and if he makes a bold guess, he may even be an admiral.

A few years ago, the Shenzhou Kingdom had just conferred the ranks of seven generals, but the upper-level leaders who had inside information accidentally made a slip of the tongue after drinking. In fact, they conferred the ranks of ten generals, but the three generals were not able to do anything. The exposed work, so the name and resume are included in the top military secrets, so they are not known.

Could the chief in front of him be one of these three mysterious generals?

Qi Ruoxian didn't dare to think about it any further. To become the chief of the public security bureau of a municipality directly under the Central Government, he had enough political wisdom and acumen.

Curiosity killed the cat. If you want to make progress in politics, the first thing you need to know is to restrain your curiosity.

The middle-aged man habitually tapped the table with his callused fingers, thought for a moment and said calmly: "All the soldiers in the security area disbanded and went back to rest."

"Chief, how can this work? Don't you look down on our security zone? These bastards are now in Ninghai..."

Guan Zhenxi froze in astonishment, then as if he had been insulted, he blushed and roared with a thick neck.

"Okay, Lao Guan, listen to me."

The middle-aged man interrupted him angrily: "Disband all the ordinary soldiers, and let "Sword" stand by at any time, waiting for my orders. These mercenaries are not ordinary people, and ordinary soldiers will only go to die."

"hey-hey,

It's still the chief who has vision, and I will give the order now. "

Guan Zhenxi's anger turned into joy, and he happily left the meeting room to make a phone call. Li Jian's gang of brats are pretentious and rebellious all day long, so it's time for them to have some fun and see their training results.

The middle-aged man turned to look at Qi Ruoxian and ordered: "In order to avoid unnecessary losses, your police are mainly responsible for investigation, and cooperate with the comrades of Guoan to find the whereabouts of the gangsters as quickly as possible, but you must notify them. Report, never act rashly."

With a fire in his heart, Qi Ruoxian argued with his neck stuck: "Although you are the chief, I should obey your orders, but our police force is not for nothing. A team is no worse than a sharp sword."

"Director Qi, now is not the time for you to act on your will. The duty of your police is to maintain local law and order, not to let you use your hands to die."

The middle-aged man scolded majesticly: "These gangsters are all thugs, and they are very likely to be carrying heavy weapons. It can be said that this is a war that can only be won but not lost."

"But chief, our 'Gunfire' special police is by no means inferior to the 'Sharp Sword'..."

Qi Ruoxian still wanted to fight hard, but was blocked by the suddenly gloomy face of the middle-aged man, and his lips were muffled and he couldn't speak.

The middle-aged man sighed and patted Qi Ruoxian on the shoulder: "Director Qi, you were born in an era of peace and grew up in the interior of the motherland. You have never experienced a real war, so you will not understand how cruel war is. I believe The "Gunfire" special police are all good guys, but this is not a joke. This is a war, a seemingly small war that affects the national prestige of China. We cannot afford to lose. As the temporary commander , I order you now, immediately, to execute the order!"

"Yes, Chief!" Qi Ruoxian saluted feebly, then lowered his head and delivered the order feebly.

The eyes of the middle-aged man became deep, he rubbed his temples with a headache, and muttered to himself, Qi Ruoxian, Qi Ruoxian, you were used as a gun by that girl, if something happened to her, that girl's father must not kill me ah.

In the director's office, the phone rang, and Qi Ruoxian answered the phone weakly, and a cold and pleasant female voice came from the other end of the phone: "Director Qi, how are you?"

"No way, the senior chief firmly disagreed and even reprimanded me. I have tried my best."

Qi Ruoxian said apologetically.

"That's it, I know it."

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to have expected it, and hung up the phone after saying something disapproving.

"Hey...hey...don't mess around, listen to me...hey...hey..."

Just as Qi Ruoxian wanted to try to persuade him, there was already a beep after hanging up the phone, which gave him a very bad premonition.

But this scary police flower with a big background is not something that he, the chief, can order. This makes him a headache, and he can only secretly pray that this aunt will not make any trouble for himself.

The middle-aged man looked at the high-altitude aerial view of Ninghai City launched by the satellite on the big screen, and frowned. Where could these gangsters hide? What purpose did they come to Ninghai for?

His fingers tapped the table unconsciously, making a rhythmic aggression, but his mind was spinning rapidly, trying to clear his mind.

A month ago, Can Hu smuggled into the country, and was followed by a five-member Falcon team in Guangdong Province, resulting in a conflict. Three of the five were injured, and Can Hu escaped with serious injuries.

When he reappeared a month later, he was in Ninghai. He was caught provoking trouble in Changjiang Hospital with a gang of gangsters, and then the gangsters attacked the detention center to save the disabled tiger...

Wait, Yangtze River Hospital? A flash of inspiration flashed in the middle-aged man's mind, his eyes fixed on the location of the Yangtze River Hospital like a falcon, and the face of a young man appeared in his mind.

Although he went there late at the time, he knew more about what happened that day and the cause and effect than anyone present, including whether the little nurse named Ling Yun was Ding Ning's landlord's daughter, or whether he was a fourth-degree black belt. .

No one knows Can Hu's skills better than him. A four-degree black belt of performance nature can beat ordinary people, but how can he beat a brutal mercenary like Can Hu.

Especially after Can Hu entered the police station, he could easily escape with his skills. How could he be allowed to be locked up by the police in the detention center, and then he would forcefully attack the detention center to rescue him? This is too illogical and too ostentatious It is very inconsistent with the usual low-key style of mercenaries when performing tasks.

"Bring me the surveillance video of Can Hu at Changjiang Hospital when he was arrested, and his behavior at the police station. I want it all."

The middle-aged man ordered in a deep voice.

Soon, the CCTV of Changjiang Hospital and the surveillance of the police station appeared in front of his eyes, and the section chief of the network supervision department of the police station started to broadcast according to the order.

"Replay, slow down, yes, slower."

The middle-aged man repeatedly watched the scene of Ling Yun and Can Hu fighting, and played it hundreds of times before his eyes suddenly lit up: "Slow down a little more."

"It's too bad, chief, with our current technology, we can only slow down the video by 32 times to maintain the clarity of the picture. If it is slower, the picture will be blurred."

The section chief of the Internet Supervision Section said in embarrassment.

"Keep slowing down, I don't need to see too clearly." The middle-aged man stared at the screen without turning his head, and ordered without any doubt.

"Yes, chief, but the slowest can only be slowed down to thirty-six times."

The chief of the network monitoring department continued to slow down helplessly.

"Stop, it's here, haha, as I expected, this kid is not simple."

The middle-aged man laughed loudly at the already blurred picture.

Everyone gathered around one after another, looking at the screen where people's faces could not be seen clearly, confused.

The middle-aged man didn't mean to explain, he waved his hand: "Continue to play the monitoring of Can Hu at the police station."

The chief of the network monitoring department looked at him puzzled, changed the surveillance hard drive to continue playing, and couldn't help asking: "Chief, do you need to slow down?"

"Need not!"

The middle-aged man responded casually, watching Can Hu's performance at the police station without blinking, and muttered to himself:

"Limbs are weak, he was carried in by someone, and then he looked sick, until he was sent to the detention center, he didn't have a little energy, interesting, really interesting."

Just when Qi Ruoxian opened the door and came in, the middle-aged man asked immediately after seeing him, "Who was in charge of interrogating Can Hu when he was arrested."

"It's Zhao Gang, captain of the Criminal Police Team of the Jingpu Branch."

Qi Ruoxian didn't know why, but he still answered quickly.

"Contact Zhao Gang, I'll ask him a few words."

"Okay, wait a minute." Qi Ruoxian directly dialed Zhao Gang's phone number: "Zhao Gang, I am Qi Ruoxian, and now the chief wants to ask you something, you can just tell the truth."

At the entrance of the Yangtze River Hospital building, Zhao Gang, who saw two suspicious doctors wearing masks and white coats, walked out of the building and wanted to step forward for interrogation, immediately subconsciously straightened his waist and replied:

"Yes, Director, I will answer truthfully."