"But if the evil forces controlled by the psionic society can really be eliminated, it will indeed be stable for a period of time."
"Actually, the Qinghe branch sends senior deacons to inspect the work every year." Wang Xiaoer gritted his teeth: "But there are not many who are willing to risk their lives and psychic powers. After all, we don't have a master here."
Bagui Province has its own domination, but Nanming City does not. After all, it is only a county-level city.
"That's why I'm here!" Zhang Yuanqing said, "I have a way to unplug the Psionic Society's stronghold in Nanming City in the shortest possible time before the master of the Psionic Society reacts."
The drug chaser's stern expression suddenly became agitated, and he stared at him: "Really?"
Zhang Yuanqing nodded. Group
The drug chaser took a deep breath, looked towards the morgue, and shouted: "Notify all brothers, gather immediately!"
Master Liang Shanshui and the others looked ecstatic.
Soon, the existing 27 spiritual realm practitioners from the Nanming Branch quickly gathered downstairs in the Public Security Department. Everyone's face could not hide their excitement and excitement, and their eyes were burning with high fighting spirit.
Before going downstairs to assemble, the deacon of the drug chasers told them the purpose of this assembly in the most concise and concise language-Sanqing Daozu was entrusted by the headquarters to inspect the Nanming branch and was responsible for the work of eradicating gangsters and evil.
In the beginning, although the spiritual practitioners in the branch were surprised, they were not in high spirits. The inspection work of the senior deacons would be carried out every year. If they could expend their energy to kill a few witches and Gu masters from the psionic society, they would be a very capable leader.
It is more about leading a team to clean up the miscellaneous fish forces composed of ordinary people, and staying in town for a while, so that the law and order in Nanming City will be clean for a short time, and the drugs in the nightclub will disappear for ten days and a half months.
Then do whatever you want.
The environment of the border is like this. The geography determines the security style, not to mention deacons and masters, and the country cannot be changed.
But a word from the deacon of the drug chaser changed the minds of the official members. He said: Prepare to sacrifice.
This sentence is like a tonic, bringing everyone unlimited fighting spirit and strong energy.
Everyone put on their guns as quickly as possible, rushed out of the office area, and assembled in only fifty seconds.
As the coordinator behind the scenes, Xue Hai Wuya stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the black commercial vehicles leave the Public Security Department, he spoke very fast:
"Notify the Yuhu County Public Security Bureau to stand by, notify the Yuhu County People's Hospital to stand by, notify the Yuhu County Road Police Brigade, close the road surveillance around the Fangshi Sand Quarry in Yuhu County, and close the nearby roads."
While conveying the order, the female assistant said worriedly:
"Is the sand mining field really a stronghold? We are not familiar with the pattern and roads there at all, and without targeted tactical arrangements and deployments, it is very difficult to rush forward."
She took a deep breath and boldly said: "It's unwise. Captain, we should give a warning. In addition, with your professional vision and quality, you should be able to formulate a more stable tactic before they rush to the sand mining field." "
Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Xue Hai Wu Ya:
"It's very unwise, but do you think Deacon Sanqing Daozu is a rookie? We don't know him well, but he is definitely not stupid if he can become a senior deacon. Take a step back and say, is Deacon Chaser a rookie? He is fighting on the front line At that time, you hadn't joined the job yet.
"The problems you can think of, they will not think of? Since you dare to do this, you are sure of the reason, just wait for the good news."
The female assistant stopped talking, and her worry turned into expectation.
Six obsolete commercial vehicles form a team, speeding through the city streets. The infrastructure of the border city cannot be compared with that of Songhai.
There are two lanes, the road markings are severely worn, and the dust is not clean enough. Fortunately, the road conditions are good and there is no congestion in big cities.
Zhang Yuanqing was sitting in the leading car, looking down and playing with his mobile phone.
Return of the dead gang. JrNovels.com