The squadron leader shut up all his subordinates, so that he was able to assign tasks smoothly. He divided his subordinates into several groups, and the group with the largest number was responsible for cleaning up and sealing off the scene, and expelled all the hooligans and hooligans who liked to join in the fun. The second is to go to the wreckage of the cargo ship, search and rescue survivors, and collect relevant evidence; a few cunning and clever ones are responsible for contacting the bosses of several gangsters around them, so that they know how to restrain themselves.

Only a small soldier who was the most confidant stayed in place with the squadron leader and was responsible for investigating the truth about the crash of the spaceship.

However, the most confidant often means the least taboo when speaking.

This little soldier who kept silent all the time and kept silent when everyone was noisy and laughing, suddenly said: "Captain, I need to remind you again... We are just security personnel. In theory, apart from killing and arson, we There is no need to do anything. Where did this spaceship come from, why did it fall, whether the people on board were dead or alive after the fall, and who were the two people who just fought, these have absolutely nothing to do with us.”

While scanning the scene, the squadron leader nodded to indicate that he was listening.

The little man then continued to advise: "To be precise, based on our position in [Li], the fewer things related to it, the better. Although in theory there are many, many security responsibilities, in fact, for this city, and even for For the people in the sub-bureau and the general bureau, it is best for us to play cards in the camp every day. At most, we will get a bad review during the performance evaluation, and then you will go to the captain to make up a review."

The squadron leader smiled, but said nothing.

"As for remuneration, in such an environment, as long as we do less work, many people will be willing to double the performance bonus we deducted. This money is safe and rich, definitely better than you asking the bottom line Much cheaper!"

The squadron leader replied for the first time: "Are you short of money recently? Because of your girlfriend? When you go back later, you can go to Boss Peng of the [Snake Gang] and tell him that if you don't want your enemies to know about your business in the north, Just show your attitude."

The little man smiled wryly: "Captain, I didn't mean that..."

But before he could finish speaking, he saw that the squadron leader had already stepped towards the corpse lying in the ruins, obviously he had made up his mind and could not persuade him anymore.

In the whole incident, the biggest doubts were related to the two people, one ran away and the other was lying down, so the problem can only fall on the lying person.

While walking, he was also observing the dead bodies on the ground.

Not tall, thin and small, a set of tight black clothes almost covered the whole body, leaving only the arms and a flat face exposed.

Judging from the traces on his body, he had experienced more than one extremely intense battle, and he was already riddled with holes. In fact, as the squadron leader saw with his own eyes just now, this skinny man acted as a human-shaped door-breaking hammer once, smashing through a thick wall. It stands to reason that there should not be a few intact bones left in his body at this time. And that cold and stiff body proved his death even more.

But for some unknown reason, the squadron leader still couldn't let go of his guard, the muscles on his back twitched, and he didn't know whether it was caused by the momentum of the inferior jet pack, or the old injury many years ago reminded him that the crisis was approaching.

After thinking about it for a moment, the squadron leader decided to trust his intuition. He hung his right hand to his waist. The short gun that had been with him for more than ten years always gave him a sense of security—unless he was facing the man who personally taught him to draw the gun. people.

However, just as the squadron leader was about to pull the trigger, a slightly strange bell suddenly rang out in the ruins.

Rough electronic sound, playing a song with a funny rhythm, it is the opening song from a popular TV show, very popular among children... But it's creepy to hear it in the ruins.

The little soldier's hairs were almost standing on end, and the blaster in his hand was aimed directly at the source of the sound.

It was the chest of the corpse lying in the ruins.

The squadron leader immediately reached out to stop him. Unlike his subordinates, when the bell rang, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, the corpse on the ground suddenly trembled, as if it had received an electric shock in the chest, and this tremor revitalized the stiff body.

Xia Xi opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on his flat face.

He reached out to his chest, his fingers drilled a pocket gap in the smooth black clothes, and then took out a communicator that was squashed at one corner, but still working tenaciously.

Pressing the button, Xia Xi connected the communication.

A slightly distorted voice sounded from the communicator.

"Xia Xi, what the hell are you doing!?"

This voice made the few security fighters present feel stiff at the same time...or in other words, any soldier of Qiankun Security would feel a little uncomfortable when he heard this voice.

This is the voice of Xia Yan, the director of the General Security Bureau. For those of them struggling on the front line, the only way to hear this man's voice is on TV and radio.

The small soldier stretched out his hand and tugged at the squadron leader's arm, but was lightly thrown away by the latter.

Things have come to this, it is too late to run.

Xia Xi also looked sideways, looking at the complicated-looking Heijia Squadron Leader, with a malicious smile on his lips.

Then, he didn't mind the crowd watching, and said directly to Xia Yan: "Brother, every time you approach me, you start with the same start, don't you think you are very stupid?"

"Stop talking nonsense! What's going on [Li] over there?! You promised me that I wouldn't make any mistakes, so I allow you..."

Xia Xi interrupted directly: "Is there something wrong now?"

Xia Yan's roar almost completely paralyzed the communicator: "The cargo ship crashed in Tianxuan District, tell me what went wrong!?"

Xia Xi asked back: "What happened to the crash? Did it crash in the core area? Did a lot of people die? Did anyone get in the way? Do you care about these issues? I need to create a massacre to cover up the crash. Is it in the limelight?"

After a series of questioning, it seems that Xia Xi is the one with the righteousness, and the final threat is even more creepy. And the silence in the communicator seemed to mean that Xia Yan acquiesced in this unreasonable trouble.

After a while, Xia Yan's voice restrained seven or eight points, and became a little dull: "How is that person?"

"Who? You mean the Jedi apprentice?"

Hearing the word "Jedi apprentice", all the security fighters present were only startled. Due to the information blockade of the Qiankun Group, this word is a little strange to most people in the Qiangao system in the outer ring. Only Heijia's The squadron leader visibly clenched his fists.

On the other end of the communicator, Xia Yan's breathing also stagnated for a while, and then he asked: "Is there no one else around you?"

Xia Xi smiled and said: "Brother, after all these years, why do you still have a fluke mentality towards me? I purposely said the sensitive words, of course, because there are people around me, so I can silence them afterwards, hahaha!"

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