The strongest tactical maid absolutely refuses to serve

The sound of fierce quarreling suddenly came from behind Zhang Yangtian.

So he shifted his gaze and looked at the cordon behind him. At this time, a young inspector who accompanied him just now was arguing with the "policeman" behind the cordon.

It's really interesting, this big water has washed away the Dragon King Temple, doesn't the family recognize the family?

After Zhang Yangtian warmly greeted several students, he walked towards the cordon, and then he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Anyway, he was also a PLA scout before, so he is very experienced in observing things.

Why does this "policeman" standing behind the cordon feel a little strange now?

Although he is holding a 7-punch "the law of the ancestors is immutable" in his hand, and a set of police equipment, but this pistol...why is it tied to the thigh instead of the waist?

If you insist on explaining, it can indeed be said that this is a personal preference. After all, this "policeman" is wearing a normal police uniform, even if he wears a combat bomb hanger on the outside, and at this time, no one will pursue it. It's a matter of regulations, so it can still be explained.

but……

Director Zhang Yangtian still feels a little bit wrong, because there is no order of "foot ban", and he has not received it on the intranet, so he said...

Could it be someone from the committee intervening again?

"Wait a minute, Xiao Chen, I did issue a grounding order."

"Eh?"

Zhang Yangtian smiled and twitched the wrinkles on his face, then patted the young inspector on the shoulder, signaling him to back down.

"It's because of this. After all, many people here are students. I'm afraid that it will be troublesome if some bad people get in. You little comrades will wait for me here, and have breakfast or something by the way, and help me by the way." Pack a bowl of noodles!"

"But, Director..."

"Please don't make me say it a second time, little comrade."

Zhang Yangtian turned his head and stared at the young inspector, his warning and murderous eyes frightened him instantly. It turned out that the old director, who was always amiable at home, actually had the vigor of a general on the battlefield.

"That's right! Comrade, let me in!"

Seeing that the accompanying young policemen were silent, Zhang Yangtian smiled at the "policeman" inside the cordon, and then walked over swaggeringly after he pulled up the cordon. Immediately verified his guess.

Few of the "policemen" in the campus used domestic guns. Director Zhang Yangtian saw several different types of pistols on his thighs, from Yalikin to Stechkin, UPS series I have found several models, which can be described as flourishing...

"Hello Director Zhang, our Comrade Minister heard that you are coming, so he asked me to take you there, follow me!"

Before Director Zhang Yangtian came to the playground, the veteran captain who had been waiting for a long time directly greeted him and warmly entertained him.

As a guest, Zhang Yangtian also exchanged some greetings, and then, led by the veteran captain, walked towards the deeper part of the campus.

Walking along the main road, the choking smell of gunpowder smoke became more and more intense. Director Zhang Yangtian frowned slightly. Although this did not make the old man feel uncomfortable, the feeling of hazy vision still brought back The bad memories deep in his heart.

"Okay, there it is."

The veteran captain led Zhang Yangtian to stop in front of a teaching building, and pointed to the playground in the distance. At this time, several tents were standing there, and several helicopters were parked beside them. However, Zhang Yangtian himself saw through at a glance that it was not a police helicopter.

Because the police in Huaguo don't have the latest PLA multi-purpose transport helicopter yet...

However, Director Zhang Yangtian felt much more relieved at this time. After all, the members of the committee had set up tents here, which meant that the problem had been resolved.

But how to deal with the funeral in the future, then he needs to discuss it with Comrade Minister.

"Director Zhang, Comrade Minister was in that tent before, let's go this way."

"Alright comrade, our side... eh? What's that?"

Faced with such an enthusiastic veteran captain, Zhang Yangtian suddenly felt that he had returned to the era when he served in the PLA, so he also spoke enthusiastically.

As a result, his eyes accidentally caught sight of a tent. At this time, the tarpaulin was opened from the inside, and four young girls came out, as well as one... Is that a wolf?

"Ah...that!"

The veteran captain also looked over, suddenly feeling a little embarrassed, but then again, there is another classmate missing Tuanque.

"It's just ordinary students. Looking at their age, the cardamom girl and the young children, you can tell they are ordinary students at a glance! Let's go this way!"

"Is... like this? Forget it! Let's go see Comrade Minister."

Zhang Yangtian shook his hand, and followed the veteran captain to the tent not far ahead. It seemed that no one noticed that something happened suddenly at the school gate.

wow-

After the veteran captain pulled up the tent, Zhang Yangtian walked in without delay.

The tent looked quite big from the outside, but after entering, Zhang Yangtian felt a little crowded, probably because there were a lot of instruments and people in white coats, so the space was unexpectedly small.

In the middle of the tent, there seemed to be a table, and seven or eight people in white coats were surrounding the table, as if they were studying something.

At this moment, Zhang Yangtian also felt very curious, so he stood on tiptoe and looked up at the table. If he guessed correctly, this should be the corpse of the "monster that can discharge electricity".

The first time I saw this thing with my own eyes, I was really a little excited!

What does it look like? It's really too...

Eh?

What?

what--

After seeing the face of the "monster" clearly, Zhang Yangtian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt dizzy, and he couldn't hold back his face.

"This... this... my God... is this a joke?"

"I'm sorry Director Zhang, this is indeed true, there is no fraud!"

kick-

A sound of footsteps appeared behind Zhang Yangtian. He looked back and saw a girl who was two heads shorter than him standing on his left side. She was wearing a mask and couldn't see her face clearly.

"Are you... the girl from that day? Wait a minute, are you..."

(Author's friendly reminder: This is Chapter 20 of the second volume.)

"That's right, I am the head of the Jiangcheng Branch of the People's Committee, codenamed 'Nightingale'. But now, we are not the time to talk about such time-wasting things."

Nightingale waved her hand and signaled the white coats to make room, and then she and Chief Zhang Yangtian walked to the table and looked at the corpse of this "monster" riddled with holes.

"Director Zhang, have you... seen this 'person'?"

"I... I did meet him a few times before. I met him at the year-end party. His father brought him here, so I met him."

Speaking of this, Zhang Yangtian couldn't help rubbing his temples, and suddenly felt that the next thing would be extremely bad.

"So, the committee didn't take the body away, just to show me?"

"Almost? The main thing is that this kind of thing cannot be announced to the public in any way, so I can only tell you in this way."

While talking, Nightingale took a syringe with a plugged needle in her hand and showed it to Chief Zhang Yangtian.

"What is this?"

"What? Something that turns people into monsters."

"Huh? Turn people into monsters?"

"Yes, that's right."

Nightingale nodded, and then handed the syringe to the white coat beside her, asking him to put it away properly.

"If our comrades here guessed correctly, he used this to turn into a monster. Fortunately, he was suppressed in time in the early stage, otherwise he would be another 'Thunder Sorrower' who could destroy the world."

"My dear comrade, we are in big trouble next, this thing can obviously be mass-produced, so we..."

"Has our enemy finally changed from a monster... to a human?"

Director Zhang Yangtian nodded and said, even though he had already guessed this possibility.

"Hmm! It's still the same old saying, the enemy of our mankind will always be our own..."

"My son! Where's my son! Is he in there! I want to go in! I want to go in—"

Pooh--

After a burst of bohemian cursing suddenly came from outside the tent, the tarpaulin of the tent where Nightingale and Director Zhang Yangtian were staying was instantly pulled away from the outside.

Nightingale and Zhang Yangtian also had 1 question marks in their minds, and then they immediately looked at the tarpaulin, and then saw a coquettish woman dressed like a Barbie doll rushing in from outside.

After looking at the "monster" on the table, she directly pushed away the two of Nightingale and the others, and immediately rushed to the table, crying bitterly there, while Nightingale sat on the ground because she couldn't dodge in time, don't mention What a pain.

"Are you all right, boy... Comrade Minister."

Seeing Nightingale fell to the ground, Zhang Yangtian immediately stretched out his hand, like a kind grandfather taking care of his granddaughter, and helped Nightingale up from the ground.

"It's okay...I'm fine, thank you very much."

Nightingale held her head in a daze, and suddenly felt like she was knocked away by a wild boar when she was on a mission in the deep mountains.

"But... what's going on here? Why did some irrelevant people come in, and no comrades stopped her?"

"What! How dare you stop me? Sure enough... Sure enough, my son is dead... Do you know who his father is? Give back your son! Give back my son!"

The coquettish woman who rushed in cried bitterly while hugging the "monster" corpse, and then threw a thermos cup at Nightingale. Fortunately, the veteran captain reached out and caught the cup in the air. Otherwise, Nightingale and Director Zhang Yangtian would have died. Drenched.

"Okay! Okay! Comrade, please calm down, we are dealing with the strange... no! It's your son's problem, please calm down..."

"Calm down, you hammer! My son is dead, you... you give back my son! His father will never let you go! He won't let you go! Ahhhhhh——"

Director Zhang Yangtian's persuasion was suppressed by this unreasonable shrew.

At this time, he suddenly remembered that when he was young, he once asked the political commissar a question, that is, after the victory of the civil war, how far were they from the complete realization of Communism.

After so many years, Zhang Yangtian, who is already old, finally understands the phrase "the next generation, or the next generation of the next generation" that the political commissar said back then. There is still a little gap between Huaguo and the new Soviet Union, but this gap , It will take several generations to make up for it...

"Comrade Chief, this is an internal problem of your police, please deal with it quickly! You understand."

Nightingale sighed helplessly, then immediately dropped the words, stood in the corner of the tent, and silently watched the farce.

Director Zhang Yangtian is also helpless. When this kind of thing happens at this time, I am afraid it will be difficult to solve it in private. However, for the unity of the police, this kind of thing... still cannot be solved on the stage. It must be suppressed within the controllable range of the matter. within.

Because once it is dealt with according to the regulations, it is tantamount to announcing to the public that a major incident has occurred within the police, and to be honest, he is the only policeman here, and everyone else is pretending.

so……

You can't let friendly units see jokes, can you?

"This...comrade, please listen to my explanation..."

"Xiao Li, my son is right here!"

Pooh--

The tarpaulin of the tent was lifted from the outside again, and a man with a pistol broke in from the outside. Now, both Nightingale and Zhang Yangtian himself understood how this shrew got in.

"Cough cough cough! Is this going to... use the gun?"

Nightingale coughed a few times on purpose, and stared at Zhang Yangtian in front of her with sharp eyes under the mask.

"Is it necessary? Is the gun in command? Director Zhang, what do you think should be done?"

"This... Li An, are you stupid? Put down the gun!"

Zhang Yangtian glared at the visitor and said, this is the first time he felt helpless because of his name.

Looking up to the sky... Do you really just look up to the sky and sigh?

Chapter 27 Is it really... going to happen?

"That Qianyuan...was there some noise in the campus just now?"

Walking Xiaobu on the street opposite the campus, Ye Wenyu suddenly stopped. The cute melon seed face looked back, and then fixed her gentle gaze on the campus railing behind her.

Just at that moment, there seemed to be a sound of commotion from the campus. Several "policemen" played by the committee behind the cordon rushed into the campus one after another, but they returned to the campus in less than 30 seconds. I'm back, so maybe nothing particularly big happened?

"Huh? Over there at the school?"

After being stopped by the maid who was holding her hand, Qianyuan also turned her head to look at that place, a big question mark was erected on her head, she didn't hear anything just now!

And compared to this...

She still has important matters, and Ye Wenyu needs to talk about them, which is why the two of them are alone now.

Elegant and considerate, but as dull as a boy's maid, it can be regarded as breaking Teacher Alice's mind, right?

It's been less than a day and a half, and the result...

She hasn't found out yet.

Thinking of this, Qianyuan couldn't help lowering her head, and slightly closed her small fists, sticking them to the depths of her chest like a little girl, hoping to ask her... Have you noticed it now?