Late at night, outside the detention center in Longcheng Island District.
The autumn wind blew through the woods late at night, making a whistling sound.
Several cars were parked in the woods, their headlights off, lurking quietly.
Guo Zhengdao picked up the binoculars, glanced in the direction of the detention center's gate, and said in a low voice, "We can move here... But we can't do it alone."
After confirming that the target was in the prison area, Brother Qiu calmly lit a cigarette and turned to ask Guo Zhengdao, who was sitting in the passenger seat: "Tell me what you think."
Guo Zhengdao could sense that the other party still had a little distrust in him. So, he thought for a moment and suggested, "I think it's definitely not something that one or two junior police officers can do to hide someone in here. If we rush in rashly, it will be difficult to deal with. Maybe the person will be gone before we even get into the prison area."
Brother Qiu didn't say anything and just smoked silently.
Guo Zhengdao paused for a moment and continued, "How about this, let's contact the police department and come up with a cover-up plan."
Brother Qiu thought about it for a while and didn't reply immediately.
Guo Zhengdao reminded softly, "Ask the An Clan to invite Wang Daolin over. Don't tell them what they are doing. We'll tell you when they get there..."
"Okay, I'll contact them." Brother Qiu also figured out the connection, so he nodded, took out his cell phone and called Liu Hongxu.
The group did not make any move and continued to lurk quietly in the darkness.
…
Daokou Detention Center, Ward No. 3.
As usual, Lu Sheng came to the prison area under his jurisdiction in police uniform and went straight into the office.
On the door of the office, there was a label that read "Guardian Sheriff's Office."
Lu Sheng sat down on the chair naturally, loosened the buttons of his police uniform, and began to handle the work in the prison area.
After working for an hour, there was a gentle knock on the office door.
“Boom boom boom!”
"Enter!"
A young police officer pushed the door open, carrying several large bags in his hands. As soon as he entered the room, he immediately closed the door and reported, "Boss Lu, I brought back all the food."
Lu Sheng then raised his head and asked softly, "Where are Lao Liu and the others?"
The young police officer immediately said, "They are watching the game upstairs. It's the group stage today."
Lu Sheng thought for a moment and said, "Okay, you can deliver the other areas as usual, and I'll take care of the small prison."
"OK."
Lu Sheng stood up, picked out a few takeouts from the top shelf, left his office, and walked down the corridor.
…
At the same time, in a dark room.
He Yan, who the whole Longcheng was frantically looking for, was now wearing prison clothes, lying on a cold bed, staring blankly at the moldy ceiling above his head.
The house is not big and has no windows, which makes it look a bit depressing. After living in this place for a long time, He Yan can't help but feel a little irritable.
After a moment, there was a sudden sound from the iron gate next to it.
“Crash!”
The delivery port under the iron gate was pulled open from the outside, and light and shadows shone into the house through the gate. With a swish, several plastic bags containing dinner were pushed in.
Then, Lu Sheng's voice came from outside: "It's time to eat."
He Yan forced himself to stay awake, sat up from the bed, walked to the iron gate, and glanced at the food on the ground.
In a place like this, food is almost the only comfort food.
He Yan picked up the plate and was about to go back to the table to eat. At this moment, Lu Sheng, who was standing outside, suddenly said softly: "You can go out in three days, and I will take you there..."
He Yan was stunned for a moment, and immediately asked: "Did you receive a letter from above?"
Lu Sheng said slowly: "That's about it. You don't have to come back again."
He Yan nodded: "Okay, I get it, thank you for your hard work, Lao Lu."
Lu Sheng gave another instruction: "Be prepared. I will arrange for someone to deliver your things to you when you change shifts tomorrow."
“Crash!”
The small gate was closed again, and the whole room fell into darkness again.
After Lu Sheng finished his explanation, he walked out of the prison area. He Yan took the plate, put it on the table, and slowly started eating.
He Yan committed crimes repeatedly, and the entire Longcheng District almost turned the whole area upside down in order to find him. But he disappeared without a trace, and even the intelligence department of the Anxi Department had no idea of digging such a person.
The reason why it is so difficult to find this person is that He Yan has been hiding in the serious criminals area of the detention center for some time, living there as a prisoner and unable to see outsiders.
Although there is a mobile phone, it has been specially treated and can only receive calls but not make outgoing calls.
This is no longer a matter of the dark under the lamp, but a carefully planned plan to evade capture with countless contingency plans in advance.
While eating, He Yan took out a small bottle of white wine from a plastic bag, about two taels in total. He poured some into the cup and drank it slowly.
He Yan felt relieved for a while, and his anxiety was relieved a lot, because he felt that he would be able to leave this hellhole of Longcheng soon, and finally make it through.
Thinking of this, He Yan poured himself another glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp.
…
Longcheng, An’s military headquarters.
“Squeak—”
Several police cars stopped in front of the military building. Wang Daolin, wearing a police uniform, hurried into the building with several personal police officers.
Dragon City has been in turmoil recently, and all government departments have been working overtime. The Anxi Military Department is no exception. Late at night, the lights are still on, and the building is full of busy staff.
Wang Daolin walked through the corridor and took the elevator directly to the top floor. He stood in front of the commander's office and knocked on the door.
“Boom boom boom!”
Soon, An Zecheng's voice came from inside the door: "Come in!"
Wang Daolin waved to the police officers around him, asked them to stay outside the door, and pushed the door open alone.
At this time, An Zecheng was sitting behind his desk, concentrating on processing documents. There was a cup of steaming hot tea on the table to refresh himself.
I don’t know if it’s because he has been working non-stop for several days, but although An Zecheng is in high spirits, there is a hint of fatigue on his face.
After Wang Daolin came in, he called out politely, "General An, are you looking for me?"
"The king's office is here."
An Zecheng then raised his head and saw that it was Wang Daolin. A smile appeared on his face, and he stood up and greeted him, "Come, sit down! Wang Shu, pour some tea!"
As he spoke, An Zecheng invited Wang Daolin to the sofa beside him, and the two of them sat down. An adjutant came over and poured a cup of hot tea for Wang Daolin.
Wang Daolin drank a sip of tea, looked at An Zecheng who was sitting in front of him, and asked, "General An... You called me here suddenly, is there something going on?"
…
Two hours later, several police cars arrived at the Daokou District Detention Center.
Inside the car, Guo Zhengdao, wearing a police uniform, turned to Qiu Ge and said, "Give me a gun!"