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Chapter 193: The Drama Begins


It was getting dark, everyone was back in the cell, and the ventilator was closed.

Kunchai returned to his corner near the toilet to see that everyone was not paying attention to him, and carefully pulled a crumpled note from his pocket.

Spread.

There was a crooked line written on it: Ten o'clock tonight.

He immediately rolled up the note, pretended to go to the toilet, threw the note into the squatting toilet, and washed it off with water.

Back where he was, leaning against the wall, Kunchai heard his heart start pounding.

Two o'clock in the morning......

Two o'clock in the morning......

The desire to regain his freedom made him fortunate enough to be excited, and even a little restless.

Babble – The iron door of the prison hall opened, and Qin Fei appeared at the door. …… S City.

Eight o'clock in the evening.

On the outskirts of the city, inside a residential building.

It used to be the dormitory of a state-owned electronics factory, and it was built in old four-story buildings built in the late sixties, but later the company closed down and it also fell into decline.

Later, most of the employees of the enterprise have moved out, and some of the remaining financially poor people are still living in it, and most of the other houses are rented out to migrant workers who have come to the city to work.

This year, the city government announced a new urban development plan, which has been listed as a demolition area, many tenants are not renewing their contracts, and many houses are no longer occupied, black-lit and unpopular.

On the third floor of Building 5 live Master Li's family, who are migrant workers who work in a furniture factory, his wife works as a cleaner in a joint venture, and their two children attend a nearby private school.

Eight o'clock is a good time to watch a soap opera.

Master Li and his fat wife had a small friction because of the fight for control of the remote control.

Master Li wants to watch anti-Japanese dramas, and his fat wife wants to watch romance dramas.

"What's so good about watching those anti-Japanese dramas that fight and kill all day long, I don't understand, tearing devils all day long, Lao Li, I'm going to vomit if you don't get tired of it!"

"It's better than you, I watch those greasy dramas that love to come and go every day, or it's a Qing palace drama, and I died early in the morning!"

The two children looked at their parents, shook their heads and sighed, and went into the room to do their homework.

Tuk Tuk Tuk – There was a knock at the door, and Lao Li and his wife finally stopped fighting.

"Mother-in-law, open the door!"

"Why don't you go!

Are you lame!?

” Lao Li was stunned for a moment, then sighed, muttered "Good men don't fight with women", pulled up his slippers and went to open the door.

Through the door panel, Lao Li cautiously asked, "Who?"

” This is an old-fashioned building, there is no cat's eye installed, and the security is not good, a few days ago, the red underwear of the old Mrs.

Li was hanging in the corridor and I don't know which goddamn pervert stole it.

"Neighborhood committees, floating population registration."

Lao Li heard the voice of a middle-aged woman.

It seems that it is really a person from the neighborhood committee, Lao Li is full of resentment, registered, registered this year, and will register in the middle of the year, didn't he apply for a temporary residence permit earlier?

Thinking so, the hand went to open the door.

"I said you ......"

He just wanted to say two sentences, but when he saw the situation outside the door, he swallowed half a sentence back into his stomach.

Lao Li's eyes were round.

There were several people standing outside, and the front was indeed a cadre of the neighborhood committee, and Lao Li recognized her as the person in charge of this area, as if she was the deputy director or something.

And what surprised Lao Li the most was the person behind the deputy director.

Fuck me!

Lao Li is used to watching anti-Japanese dramas, but the first time he saw a real guy appear in front of him was the first time.

Several young men wearing loaded guns, wearing helmets, body armor, and carrying Type 95 automatic rifles and Type 79 micro charges on their chests, stood behind the deputy director of the neighborhood committee.

All of them had two big white letters printed on their chests - SWAT.

"Shhhh One of the SWAT officers raised his index finger and made a silent gesture on his lips.

"Comrade, how many people are in your family?"

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"Four......

Four ......"

Lao Li felt that his tongue was curling, his teeth began to stumble together, and he couldn't speak.

"You should be quiet now, don't make any noise, and go with this neighborhood committee cadre."

The special police officer led by him was afraid that Lao Li would not know, so he emphasized again: "Be quiet, leave immediately, don't delay." ” Lao Li felt that his scalp was numb, the skin on his face was crispy and hot, and blood was gushing up.

He knew something was going to be bad, but he didn't know how bad.

"What the hell is ......?"

"Don't ask, it's none of your business."

Hearing that it had nothing to do with him, Lao Li was a little relieved.

"What's in that house ......"

"Don't take it, if there is any loss, we will compensate."

The SWAT was a little impatient and urged in a low voice: "Hurry up!

” Lao Li hurriedly entered the house, said to his fat mother-in-law, and then knocked on the children's room and led out a pair of children.

Lao Li's mother-in-law thought that Lao Li was bragging at first, because Lao Li drank two taels of white dry at dinner, and this guy has a habit of bragging after drinking a little wine.

"Is it that serious......

Old Mrs.

Li went out with a chatter, and when she arrived at the door, she was almost scared back to the room.

She looked out the door in horror, her enemy really didn't brag, it was really a special police outside.

Slowly leaving in the corridor, the further down they went, the more surprised Lao Li and his family became, the stairwell was full of special police, all wearing this body armor, loaded with guns, and ready to fight.

Downstairs, police from several local police stations hurriedly guided the residents through the small passage of the building and left through the grove behind.

Soon, there was a dead silence in the dormitory area of the entire electronics factory, which was very weird.

"The assault team reports that the residents have been evacuated and are attacking?"

The SWAT team leader stood downstairs and pressed the call button on the communicator to report to the combat command center.

"Is it confirmed that all residents have been evacuated?"

"Confirm that the cadres of the local neighborhood committee have checked according to the list, no problem."

"Good!

Go ahead and do it!

The voice of the deputy director of criminal investigation in charge of the operation command was heard over there.

The SWAT captain turned his head and looked at a middle-aged man wearing a steel helmet and body armor behind him, but he didn't have any weapons and said, "Lao He, it's up to you to open the iron door outside later." ” The middle-aged man known as "Lao He" nodded nervously, although it was already late autumn, his face, forehead, and neck were covered with sweat.

When the SWAT captain saw Lao He's appearance, he patted him on the shoulder and fed him reassurance: "Don't worry, I'm next to you, you leave immediately after unlocking the iron door, and we'll take care of the rest."

It's going to be fine!

” "Hmm......"

Lao He nodded, wiped his face, and his hands were full of cold sweat.