"Senior, what should we do next!" Wang Zheng, who was recruited into the temporary labor department by the Superpower Management Bureau, said at a loss. Today was his first day at work! In the end, he lost his car. What is this?

…

Luo Song looked at the newcomer in front of him who was several years older than him, thought for a moment, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened the dialing interface, and dialed the police report directly.

If you encounter this kind of thing, now you can only ask the Public Security Bureau for help.

"Beep, beep, beep..."

The call was quickly connected. Under Wang Zheng's gaze, Luo Song said directly, "Hello, Miss Security Officer, I am Luo Song from the Superpower Management Bureau. My number is..."

Half an hour later, in the nearby Public Security Bureau, Wang Zheng was sitting on a chair nearby, looking at Luo Song who was talking to the security officer.

Luo Song explained his purpose and hoped that the security guard could help him. The security guard who was responsible for receiving him looked strange after hearing this.

After explaining, Luo Song handed her his ID and said sincerely.

"Miss Security Guard, our car is missing. It must have been impounded by the traffic department. If it is convenient, I would like to ask you to help me get it back from there, preferably as soon as possible. We will continue the next task tomorrow."

"You are from the Rongcheng East District General Bureau..." The young security guard looked at the ID and could tell the authenticity at a glance, so she quickly handed it back to Luo Song and said with a smile, "Don't worry, we will help you as soon as possible.

Find the car."

"Thanks."

"What's the license plate of the car?"

"Rong A77377."

"Well, Rong A77377." The young security guard repeated it and said, "I'll handle it urgently for you. The rest must be handled according to the procedures. I hope you can understand."

"OK, thanks."

"Hold on."

"OK."

The young security guard picked up the landline phone on the table and made a call.

After about a few minutes, she hung up the phone and said to Luo Song, "The car has been found and is driving here for you now. We don't need to rush. Let's take our time to make a record..."

"Do you still want to record it?"

"Of course, your car has been entered into the system. Now to pick up the car, you must register the information of the person who picks up the car."

"I thought there was no need..."

"It's necessary, it's a rule."

"All right……"

"Let me see your ID card."

"good."

After registering the information, Luo Song and Wang Zheng waited for a while before the car was towed away.

The two of them thanked the traffic security officer who came to deliver the car, then got in the car and drove out of the security station towards Rongcheng.

The dim yellow street lights looked very hazy in the heavy fog. Wang was driving the car and occasionally glanced at Luo Song, who was sitting in the passenger seat, out of the corner of his eyes.

"Jingle Bell……"

The cell phone rang suddenly. Luo Song took it out of his pocket and answered the call.

"Hey... um, okay... I'll be there right away..."

After hanging up the phone, Luo Song said to Wang Zheng who was driving, "A task has been assigned by the superiors. Let us support the arrest operation."

"Yes." Wang Zheng nodded and waited for Luo Song to report his location.

"Turn around and go to Qingxi Town..." Luo Song said.

…………

Nine ten at night.

In an old community near Qingxi Town, Luo Song and Wang Zheng rushed to their destination.

After parking the car, the two of them walked towards the entrance of the community. This place is located on the outskirts of Qingxi Town. The location is somewhat remote, with only a few high-rise buildings and no traffic lights.

Some local residents have opened up wasteland on the roadside to grow vegetables, and the dim street lights are sparse, which makes the night here seem very quiet, somewhat similar to the quietness in Rongcheng University Town after dark.

The community is very old, and the iron fences are rusted black. It is a block of square buildings, with the highest being only nine floors. There should be no elevator in such an old community.

The community was dark, and Luo Song thought it would be lively at the gate.

At least in his imagination, this place should be the same as those old communities in Rongcheng.

There is a barbecue stall, a noodle shop, a fruit stall and a few shops at the entrance, as well as small vendors selling knickknacks. There are people coming in and out all the time, and there is a sense of humanity, but there is none here.

An energy-saving lamp was hung with wires on the big iron gate, casting a pale light. There were only a few windows with lights on in the entire community, not even a security guard, and the only person there was a thin girl.

When the girl saw two men preparing to enter the community, she immediately came in front of them, took out her ID card from her pocket, and said to them, "The security guards are on duty. Unrelated persons are not allowed to enter."

Luo Song stopped looking at it, took out his ID from his pocket, and said, "Hello, my name is Luo Song. This is my colleague Wang Zheng. We are investigators who have been transferred to support. I am not too late.

Bar?"

"It's not too late, not too late." Li Miao, the security guard, said. She opened the door with the access card and led Luo Song and Wang Zheng in. A colleague explained in a low voice.

"Although we knew the target was hiding in this community, we didn't know which room he was hiding in. We were afraid of alerting others, so we didn't launch a blanket search..."

"No one seems to live here?" Luo Song asked.

"Yes, there are still a few households. It seems that this place is about to be demolished. Most of the people have moved out. Only a few households have not moved out." Li Miao said, "It doesn't matter if there are fewer people, but if there are more, we will be even more vulnerable."

Tie your hands and feet."

As expected, the building here does not have an elevator, the old corridors have not been cleaned for a long time, smell of dust, and the voice-activated lights come on and off, making it difficult to stomp around.

Li Miao, Luo Song and Wang Zheng stopped in front of the security room door on the second floor and knocked on the door.

With a "squeak" sound, the door opened. The person who opened the door was a girl with a sweet face and wheat-colored skin.

Li Miao spoke up and said, "Sister Zhang, this is the helper transferred from Rongcheng to help us. His surname is Luo, and this one's surname is Wang."

Luo Song and Wang Zheng also bowed their heads and said, "Hello."

"Hello..." The sweet woman named Sister Zhang stepped out of the way and waited for them to enter before closing the door again.

Li Miao whispered to Luo Song, "In addition to me and Sister Zhang, there are two other people ambushing in the community. It is mainly you and your colleagues who are here to capture the target. The four of us can only attack."

"Where are the local investigators in Qingxi Town?" Luo Song asked.

"They have other operations tonight, and that mission is more important than apprehending this target... Well, in more than an hour, their mission there should be almost completed, and some personnel will be arranged to come over by then." Li Miao

explained.

"That's it." Luo Song said he understood. Now everyone is aware of the shortage of manpower, otherwise he wouldn't have made an exception to open a temporary labor department.

The facilities in the security room were good, not as old as the community. Everyone was sitting on the sofa without lighting the lights. They only turned on the TV but not the sound. The light from the TV reflected a few figures.

After a brief introduction and greeting, Li Miao began to explain the objectives of the case to Luo Song and Wang Zheng in detail.

"This target came to us from other towns. Because he was mentally disturbed after taking the Bliss Pill, he had a conflict with others in a bar and severely injured them. He was later wanted and fled.

Before coming to our Qingxi Town, he was discovered on the road and encountered a blockade, but his cultivation level was not bad, and ordinary people were no match for him.

He injured several of his captors, and then disappeared for about a month or two. When he reappeared, he ran here. We only came here in the evening after receiving a report."

"Dong dong dong..."

The people in the room were talking! Suddenly there was a dull knock on the door, and the living room fell silent for an instant.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at the door.

"Dong dong dong..." The knock on the door sounded again.

"Shh!" Luo Song made a silent gesture, waved his hand to Wang Zheng, who looked nervous, and told the two security guards to stand still.

Then he stood up carefully, and while walking towards the door, he put his hand into his pocket and took out a short knife.

Wang Zheng, who faced the gangster for the first time, also stood up. Before taking a step, he grasped a spiritual weapon equipped to him by the Superpower Management Bureau and circulated his spiritual energy. Then he followed Luo Song.

Although Wang Zheng was very nervous when facing this kind of situation for the first time, this kind of nervousness was not caused by fear, but a kind of worry that he would make mistakes due to his lack of ability, which would in turn harm others.

The two of them had just walked halfway when the person knocking on the door seemed a little impatient, and the knocking suddenly became louder.

"Bang bang bang..." The gentle knock on the door turned into a banging sound.

Luo Song couldn't help but glance back and saw Wang Zheng holding a spiritual weapon and already protecting the two security guards behind him.

"Bang bang bang..."

The door panel is more than one meter above the ground and has dented inward, showing the shape of a human hand. It can be seen that the force of slamming the door has exceeded that of ordinary people.

"Bang!"

The door was suddenly knocked open and flew inside. Luo Song, who was walking in front, clapped his hand with one hand. When he clapped it on the door, a pale golden light seemed to swing out. The door panel seemed to have been hit hard, changed direction, and hit the door instead.

On the wall next to it.

Standing at the door was a man about 1.8 meters tall, with disheveled hair, a fierce look in his eyes, and muttering something vaguely in his mouth.
To be continued...