He fully understood what Kong Fansong meant.

They must be captured alive. They must be interrogated and their confessions must be interrogated.

It needs to be kept secret to prevent his accomplices from knowing about it and causing uncontrollable consequences.

Is it a kidnapping?

Zhang Yong thought about it conditionedly. Then he was too lazy to think about it.

Never mind him! He is only responsible for arresting people.

Look around you, there are only seven people. It doesn't seem impossible.

However, it always feels unsafe because the opponent has weapons.

If a melee breaks out and the opponent cannot win, the opponent will directly commit suicide. Wouldn't that be the end of the world?

Didn't say anything. Shake people.

Directly mobilize an action team.

Bring a sniper rifle.

Caught alive.

But it didn't say you can't be injured.

He was directly beaten to a disability and then easily captured alive.

Confidentiality...

One shot and done.

No outsiders reacted, so naturally it was kept a secret.

Well, that's it.

Waiting in my heart...

Fortunately, neither of them moved.

Until Chen Hai came over with an action team.

The sniper rifle is coming.

Czech light machine guns also arrived.

besides……

Grenades were also brought.

this……

It seems a bit exaggerated...

However, this seems to be an error in Zhang Yong's own order.

He asked Chen Hai to bring all the weapons he could bring. Fortunately, the mortar was not in his hand. Otherwise, he would have brought it.

Grenadier…

Okay, keep it. It might be useful.

By the way, Zhang Yong also used grenade launchers when he was in Tianjin Guards.

"Catch them alive."

"Confidentiality."

Zhang Yong simply deploys tasks.

It's very simple to say. But not so easy to do.

You need to wait for the other party to place your order.

You need to wait for the other party in a relatively remote place.

If you shoot someone in a busy city and then take the person away, the news will naturally leak out.

Wait patiently...

"Gululu..."

"Gululu..."

Suddenly my stomach growled. I was hungry.

I had to send someone to buy dry food. I couldn't eat dinner. I had to leave at any time.

Fortunately, the buns were quickly bought. Zhang Yong swallowed one. Just as he was about to swallow the second one, the map showed that the white dots began to move.

Sure enough, this guy really knows how to choose the right time.

Fortunately, the food was steamed buns. Otherwise, a table of delicious food would have been wasted.

Prepare to track.

But I found that Bai Dot just walked to the door of the cafe, looked to both sides, and then retracted.

Zhang Yong:……

Mud, you boy, wait.

Are you kidding me?

If you catch me in a moment, I'll kill you with steamed buns!

angry……

Suddenly, the map prompted four more white dots to appear. They were all armed and driving towards the cafe.

Um?

The other party also swayed?

Zhang Yong ignored his anger and hurriedly went up to the roof to observe.

As a result, I found that the car that arrived was also a black Buick. The license plate was also somewhat familiar. It seemed that it also belonged to the Ministry of Finance?

Incredible...

What happened to the Treasury Department?

Could it be internal strife?

"Where is this license plate from?"

"The report is also from the Ministry of Finance."

"knew."

Zhang Yong is determined.

So I came down and called Kong Fansong again.

As a result, Kong Fansong didn't speak for a long time after listening. He seemed to be struggling with something.

"How about I pretend not to know anything?"

"Get rid of it!"

"this……"

"They were all dealt with secretly. Even the people and cars were involved. Then they faked the accident."

"Understood."

Zhang Yong hung up the phone knowingly.

Then, it was his turn to struggle.

Kill them all?

This is not difficult at all.

It's not difficult to fake an accident. Just do it once you're used to it.

However, who are these five people? He must not kill them indiscriminately. If they are from the Song family, wouldn't they be killed?

Well, in later generations of street stall novels, there were also some battles between the Song family and the Kong family.

He, Zhang Yong, is holding Miss Song San's thigh. There are some things that must be clarified.

Who to look for?

Okay, let’s find Song Ziyu.

Wish she was still at that Brazilian barbeque restaurant.

Call up.

The one who answered the phone was still Xiaomei.

"I called her."
To be continued...