Fang Cheng walked out of the darkness and came to the window.
Raindrops pounded Glass intensively, blurring the scene outside the window, but it could not block his sharp sight.
Inside and outside the courtyard wall, Gunfire, shouts of death, and sirens intertwined into a chaotic symphony.
Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner like a pre-rehearsed script.
Fang Cheng glanced around, watching with satisfaction this wonderful show planned by himself.
This scene not only introduced Noah Organization into the trap, but also successfully blocked Cheng Jiashu and tested out his trump card.
More importantly, Cheng Jiashu did not appear directly and fight Noah Organization.
In order to avoid exposing his true background and continue to maintain the image of a perverted murderer.
In this way, it paves the way for his next actions.
Thinking of this, Fang Cheng loosened his fingers and glanced at the miniature Voice Changer held in his palm.
This inconspicuous gadget was made by the disguise master Lark in the professor's team.
I learned from my uncle that Lark had returned to Eastern Capital. After introduction, Fang Cheng visited her at noon today.
With Lark's miraculous disguise skills, he successfully transformed himself into the appearance of police officer Special Search Team according to the photo on Zhou Liang's ID card.
After the initial confrontation with Special Search Team, Fang Cheng deliberately left this ID in case of emergency, and could use it to conceal his identity and make things easier for him.
Tonight, this little Chess Piece finally came in handy and successfully deceived the extremely vigilant Cheng Jiashu.
This feared Smiling Devil, I am afraid I have not realized it until now.
The "Zhou Liang" he has been dealing with for a long time is his "old friend" who he used to play tricks on and talked to many times in the chat room.
As his thoughts surged, Fang Cheng's mind suddenly moved.
It was as if there was an invisible thread, Traction stroking his consciousness, catching a familiar wave in the noisy rainy night.
My mind suddenly rippled like water.
That is the Mind Resonance phenomenon caused by Xu Hao calling his name repeatedly.
Fang Cheng's thoughts turned slightly, and he immediately concentrated his energy and sank into the Memory Palace.
The consciousness instantly passed through the heavy rain curtain, and soon established Mental Link with Xu Hao.
In the field of vision, the chaotic street scene over Xu Hao appeared simultaneously, as well as a van speeding in the rain.
"Boss, where are you?"
"I saw a lot of police surrounding us. Ma Biao and I got the order from above and started to withdraw."
Xu Hao's anxious voice came through Mental Link.
"I'm at home."
Fang Cheng spoke calmly and then asked:
"How did you go about the task I assigned you?"
Xu Hao replied immediately:
"Don't worry, boss. I have found out the identities and addresses of two Level 7 Cadre. However, the specific abilities cannot be completely determined."
"It's roughly like this. One of them is good at driving hounds and tracking targets..."
Fang Cheng listened carefully to Xu Hao's report, and at the same time quickly absorbed key information from Memory.
Two slightly blurry but distinctive faces came to mind.
"Very good."
Fang Cheng praised it and finally gave instructions:
"Pay attention to your own safety and stay at Bar for the rest of the night. Don't go anywhere and wait for news from me."
In just half a minute, the two sides had completed the necessary exchange of information.
Fang Cheng regained consciousness, glanced inadvertently, and landed at the end of the corridor not far away.
There was a familiar figure appearing there.
The young girl sitting on Wheelchair was looking at herself quietly with a pair of bright and clear eyes.
In her eyes, there was no fear or panic that ordinary people should have when facing such a chaotic scene. Instead, there was a calmness that was inconsistent with her age.
Fang Cheng felt a little surprised, but did not delve into it.
At this time, there was a slight sound of footsteps in the corridor.
Several Orphanage staff members and some more daring children also cautiously poked their heads out of the room to check what was going on outside.
Fang Cheng immediately calmed down, readjusted the expression on his face, and restored the seriousness and dignity that "Officer Special Search Team" should have.
He cleared his throat and said to everyone in a calm tone:
"Everyone, there is a criminal organization trying to plan a Terrorist Attack operation against innocent civilians here."
"After receiving relevant intelligence, our police have implemented a comprehensive blockade and siege of this area."
"Currently, most criminals have been successfully captured or repelled, and the situation is under control."
"Please stay quietly in a safe room, lock the doors and windows, do not make any noise, and do not run around at will."
"Things outside will be completely resolved soon."
"Yes, yes, thank you sir, we understand!"
An older staff member nodded quickly in response, with a relieved expression on his face.
She turned around and greeted the frightened children, softly comforting them, and maintained Order.
Fang Cheng nodded slightly when he saw this.
After the explanation, he quickly turned around and left Home of Morning Light, quickly blending into the rain outside.
According to the information coming from Xu Hao, all the "prey" outside Orphanage have been evacuated.
And tonight, Hunting, which belongs to his Fang Cheng, really kicks off at this moment!
The night is dark and the rain is still heavy.
When all the chaos gradually subsided, Special Search Team's clearing operation began immediately.
Guanlan District's Street was enveloped in a heavily guarded and tense atmosphere.
Apart from the occasional police car whizzing by, there were almost no other vehicles or pedestrians.
Eye-catching yellow warning tapes have been set up in several blocks within a few kilometers of Home of Morning Light Orphanage.
Many policemen wearing dark raincoats were setting up temporary checkpoints at various intersections in the rain, checking passing vehicles, maintaining Order at the scene, and helping to clean up the traces left after the battle.
In front of an important traffic intersection, parked next to a makeshift checkpoint, were two assault vehicles with flashing police lights and an ordinary black car without obvious police markings.
More than a dozen policemen, armed with live ammunition, were stationed here with a highly nervous expression, watching the surrounding movements vigilantly.
Two young policemen huddled in a corner sheltered from the rain, talking in lowered voices.
"My dear, the battle tonight is really big. I haven't seen such a large-scale operation in many years!"
"I heard they were arresting some extremely vicious terrorist organization, which seems to specialize in abducting children. It's so unconscionable!"
"Scumbags like this should be shot immediately if caught!"
A middle-aged man who looked like the leading police officer got out of the black car holding an umbrella.
When he heard the discussion between the two, he immediately straightened his face and scolded in a deep voice:
"Stop talking nonsense here, cheer up and keep an eye on any suspicious people or vehicles!"
Most of Special Search Team's combatants are now hunting down the fleeing Noah Organization members. There is a serious shortage of manpower.
Therefore, we can only temporarily deploy these ordinary police officers to help seal off the scene and maintain Order.
At this moment, amid the rain, a white Refrigerated Truck slowly drove over.
The two rays of light reflected by the car lights looked a bit blurry in the rain.
The policemen in front of the checkpoint suddenly became vigilant and held the Firearms in their hands tightly.
A policeman stepped forward and waved the truck to stop for inspection.
"What are you doing? Buying goods so late?"
Truck Driver rolled down the window, revealing a very ordinary-looking face, looking a little embarrassed due to being soaked by the rain.
"Sir, please transport fresh pork to the next city. The market is in need of goods tomorrow."
He cooperated and took out Driver's License and driving license, and handed them to the police who came forward for questioning.
The police officer leading the team also came over and frowned as he looked at the Refrigerated Truck, which looked a little out of place in the rainy night.
Then I took a look at the driver and saw that he looked normal and did not look like a suspicious person.
But out of duty, he still said in a deep voice:
"Open the carriage, we have to conduct a routine inspection."
When the driver heard this, there was a trace of embarrassment on his face, but he still nodded.
"Hey, okay, okay..."
While he responded, he reached out to unbuckle his seat belt, his movements seemed normal.
However, just as he was about to open the car door, he lowered his head slightly and his eyes suddenly opened wide, just in time to meet the police officer's gaze.
Just under this brief gaze, two extremely dark, yet breathtaking lights suddenly flashed deep in the driver's originally cloudy pupils.
The police officer was about to continue urging, but when the words came to his mouth, the words were stuck in his throat, and his eyes were slightly stagnant, as if he was a little distracted.
The next second, he waved his hand, softened his tone, and changed his words:
"Forget it, I see you're also running a long distance, so it won't be easy in such heavy rain."
"Hurry over there and pay attention to safety."
The driver's face immediately showed a simple and honest smile, and he thanked him repeatedly:
"Hey, thank you for your understanding, sir!"
After that, he restarted Engine and slowly drove away from the checkpoint.
As the truck gradually moved away with a low roar, the smile on the driver's face gradually faded, and his eyes became cold and sharp.
He was wearing a pair of muddy and seemingly ordinary work clothes, but if you look closely, you will find a few faint blood stains on his trouser legs.
What is even more shocking is that on the inside of his overalls on his right calf, there is a Dagger with a sharp blade and a cold light shining on it.
At the same time, the freezer compartment behind the truck seemed even more unusual and crowded at the moment.
There were dark red blood stains everywhere on the walls of the carriage, and a few pieces of pork that had begun to deteriorate were hung randomly, exuding a strong fishy smell.
In the corner, several Wolfhoundss with mottled coats and powerful bodies were huddled together, their bell-like eyes flashing fiercely in the dim light, and sticky saliva dripping from the corners of their mouths.
It seems that because they have been in a confined space for a long time, they seem a little restless, and they make low hooting sounds from time to time.
The smell of blood, rotting meat, and canine body odor intertwined together, filling the air with a disgusting stench.
In addition to these ferocious wolfdogs, a dozen miserable-looking Man in Blacks were also crowded among them.
It was He Yong, A Jie and other Noah Organization members who successfully escaped from the direction of Orphanage.
They covered their noses, resisting the pungent smell in the carriage, and talked in low voices.
"Damn it, how unlucky! The news of the operation actually leaked out, and I almost ended up here."
A man with fresh scratches on his face spat.
"It's more than just bad luck."
Others also took over the words one after another, and curses continued one after another.
"I heard that Minister Luo and Station Chief Feng were so angry that even the trusted captain Zhuo Feng was reprimanded."
"We suffered heavy losses in this operation, and we will definitely suffer no good consequences when we return."
"If it was just Mission Failure and the target escaped, although it is embarrassing, it would still be justified."
"The key is to attract those crazy dogs from Special Search Team. It's clear that someone wants to kill someone with a borrowed knife and deliberately attacks our Eastern Capital Branch power."
A Jie also sighed at this time and said unwillingly:
"Hey, if I go back this time, I don't know how many brothers will be implicated in misfortune..."
During the discussion, someone couldn't help but asked in a low voice:
"Will our captain be implicated? After all, he is responsible for the intelligence search mission of this operation."
"Shh, keep your voice down!"
Before he finished speaking, He Yong, who was silent next to him, suddenly spoke and quickly made a gesture of silence.
The team member who asked the question was a little confused and replied casually:
"It's okay, the captain is driving in front, he can't hear me."
"The captain can't hear it, but these beasts can."
He Yong As he spoke, he glanced at the vicious dogs with lingering fears, grinning and roaring from their throats.
And, carelessly discarded in the corner, was the bloody corpse of a companion who had apparently just died.
When everyone heard this, they all froze, thinking of some terrible consequences, and immediately fell silent in unison.
In the carriage, the only sounds left were the heavy panting of the dogs and the dull sound of rain hitting the ceiling of the carriage.
Refrigerated Truck ran over the water on the road, bumped forward in the rain, and gradually disappeared into the depths of the rainy night.
Another moment passed.
A lonely figure, as if peeled off from the curtain of the rainy night, slowly emerged from the misty water vapor in front of the checkpoint.
Click--
Lightning tore through the night sky, and the brief light reflected the rain-soaked Black Raincoat on his body.
Rain dripped down the brim of his hat, forming an intermittent curtain of water that covered most of his face.
Only a pair of eyes that reflect a terrifying cold light when lightning flashes are revealed.
His steps were neither fast nor slow, making soft "pat-ta", "pat-ta" sounds when he stepped on the water-logged road.
In this rainy night where everything is silent, it is so clear that it is like a direct knock on one's heart.
The policeman on duty immediately raised his gun alertly, the muzzle of the gun glowing with a cold metallic light in the rain, and shouted:
"Who is it? Stop, don't move!"
The visitor stopped and ignored the gun pointed at him.
He just calmly raised his hand, took out the Ippon dark blue ID card from the inner pocket, and slowly opened it facing the dim yellow searchlight of the checkpoint.
The police officer leading the team stepped forward quickly and saw clearly the special badge on the ID consisting of a golden shield crossed with sharp knives, as well as the large characters "Special Affairs Investigation Team" below.
His expression suddenly changed, and he instantly put away all his vigilance, replaced by a kind of awe and nervousness from the bottom of his heart.
Seeing the change in the leader's expression, the other police officers also lowered their muzzles and put down their guard.
"Sir, what can I do for you?"
The police officer swallowed and asked respectfully.
Fang Cheng nodded, his tone calm but with unquestionable authority:
"I am tracking the criminals who are causing chaos. The situation is urgent and I need to commandeer one of your cars."
As he spoke, he pointed at the ordinary black car parked next to him.
When the police officer heard this, he immediately straightened his body without any hesitation and raised his hand in salute:
"Yes, sir, please use it!"
Then, he rushed forward and personally opened the driver's door for Fang Cheng with an extremely humble attitude.
"Thank you for your hard work, continue to guard your posts and don't let any suspected criminals go."
Fang Cheng didn't have any unnecessary politeness. After saying this, he quickly got into the cab and started the car.
"Yes, sir, walk slowly!"
As the police raised their hands in salute and looked at them in awe, the black car made a low roar.
Then it rushed into the vast rainy night like an arrow from a string, and soon disappeared without a trace.