Brother Zhang turned around and ran to the left room, but as soon as people entered the room, two black shadows rushed over.

"Loud …!"
Brother Zhang pulled the trigger to the end, but the two figures didn’t fall, and Mars lit up for a while.
"Hula!"
A dozen people rushed out of the corridor outside the door room with explosion-proof shields and directly fell to the ground.
"Fuck you, black me, right?" Brother Zhang fell to the ground and denounced one
"Hey!"
The light in the room came back on. A man in a black tweed coat bent down and grabbed Zhang Ge’s hair and asked with a smile, "Zhang Liwei, right?"
Brother Zhang looked at each other dressed up, and the guy in each other’s hand suddenly replied, "You … you’re not selling medicine!"
"Selling medicine? Hehe, do you think I look like it? " The man in the overcoat slowly got up and took the walkie-talkie and shouted, "It’s closed over there, too."
five minutes later
Zhang Geyuan’s hiding compound also broke out with fierce guns …
Chapter 1915 birthday party
Zhang Ge, a living village in Tibet, was dragged back to his residence in handcuffs and shackles.
Nine brothers of Zhang Ge in the courtyard were killed, two of them were killed, and the remaining seven people were already unable to resist, and were slowly escorted out of the compound by more than 40 strange men.
Brother che Zhang looked at this scene dumbfounded and turned pale.
The man in the compound was going to walk barefoot in the snow in middle age, and his clothes were covered in blood. He shouted at Zhang Ge’s car, "Why don’t you continue to prick your mother?" ! So many brothers are fighting with you. Have you thought about it for everyone? Because of you, everyone dies! Are you satisfied with this honesty? "
Brother Zhang is in the car, listening to the outside scold, dull expression, snot and tears.
It’s over. It’s all over.
More than forty people put Zhang Ge’s seven brothers in the car, and then the other leading youth waved and shouted, "Leave it to the military to deal with and let them negotiate with the life village autonomy. Let’s go."
Voice down the team slowly leave.
Ten minutes later, a regimental officer in the brigade commander’s office of Shaxuan Garrison Brigade in Tibet said softly, "The other party has taken people away, so let’s deal with the scene."
"Damn it, B" Sha Xuan frowned and scolded, "The old day seems to be toilet paper doing some cleaning work."
Did the regimental officers smell any reply?
"Your regimental headquarters came forward to negotiate with the autonomous units of the living village and then quickly sent these guys to get rid of the military intelligence king." Sha Xuan said testily, "I think they are upset."
Because the sand troops came to arrest people in the original garrison of Tibet, the military intelligence unit immediately asked the layer to contact the Shaxuan brigade to ask them for help, but the Shaxuan people were a little resistant. In recent years, he had a headache when he heard that he had something to do with the Sichuan government forces, but the layer spoke and he had to quit.
Now that the arrest is over, Sha Xuan can’t wait to send these people away quickly. On the one hand, he arranges his own people to negotiate with the local units, and on the other hand, he also sends someone to send the military personnel away.
Early morning helicopter
The young man who led the team to arrest people said with military words, "Director Yang, we have already flown, and we expect to arrive in Fengbei around 9 o’clock in the morning."
"Is the news leaked?" Former Ling Ye had met Yang Cheng and asked quickly.
"Certainly not," the young man replied immediately. "We were afraid that when we caught the gang making a phone call to leak the news, it took a long time to get that brother Zhang out before we started."
"That’s good," Yang Cheng thought for a while and replied, "So you don’t send people back to Fengbei and take them directly to Songjiang in secret. I’ll try them here."
"What are you going to Songjiang?" The youth has some doubts.
"Because of their location in Songjiang," Yang Cheng replied with a smile, "You just have to bring people here."
"okay, I’m white."
The two men finished communicating and ended the call.
……
At about ten o’clock the next morning
Yang Cheng, a single-family compound at No.19, Central Avenue, Xinyuan District, Songjiang, took a military vehicle and left with a dozen entourage.
The motorcade drove in the city for about forty minutes before it came to the compound of the garrison regiment directly under the municipal government.
Yang Cheng car with a dozen people all the way into the garrison regiment building in a temporary room to take the lead in meeting Zhang Ge.
Cold and humid room Zhang Ge turned pale and trembled at Yang Cheng without saying a word.
Yang Cheng lit a cigarette and squinted at Zhang Ge. After seeing that his arms, face and neck were scratched, he smiled and said, "Isn’t it hard?"
Zhang elder brother swallowed and turned to look away and still didn’t speak.
"Bring something" Yang Cheng called back.
I went to Tibet to catch Brother Zhang and took out two small bags and a set of sealed medical syringes from my pocket.
Yang Cheng took the things in his hand, weighed a smile and put them on the iron table.
Brother Zhang took a glance at the table, and the whole person trembled even more. Bare feet touched the cold ground, and a few toes were still pressed against the ground, causing the toenails to crack and shed blood.
"Do you want it?" Yang Cheng sat on the iron table and asked, pointing to the bag and syringe.
Zhang Ge swallowed a mouthful of saliva again.
Yang Cheng bent down face to face and stuck to Zhang Ge’s gloomy eyes and suddenly smiled. "You know I’m not interested in you. You said my horse asked you to stick a needle."
"No … no, it’s impossible." Brother Zhang answered with trembling lips.
Yang Cheng stared at him for a few seconds, reached for the white bag and tore it directly and said, "I just lost two bags, but it’s really gone."
Say that finish Yang Cheng will slowly pour the things in the bag into the urine bucket specially for Zhang Ge.
Brother Zhang watched the things in the bag disappear little by little, and his eyes glazed over again.