Detective: From the Police Academy

Chapter 560 Rescue!

"boom!"

"boom!"

A series of explosions rang out near the wall!
In an instant, flames soared into the sky and thick smoke billowed everywhere!

Before the guards could react, with a loud crash, the three-meter-high wall opposite the Fanbang Industrial Park building collapsed.

Instantly, chaos erupted in the park. Security personnel and guards were practically stunned, completely powerless to retaliate.

On the towers on either side, four armed men were about to fire.

"call out!"

"call out!"

Two rockets pierced the dark night sky, their red glow illuminating the tower.

"Boom! Boom!"

Two more explosions followed, instantly sending dust flying and shouts erupting.

In the dormitory building behind, Lin Cong barely managed to run out of his room.

Hu Jing was sitting on his arm; she was almost barefoot, not even wearing shoes.

"what happened?"

Lin Cong's face turned deathly pale: "I don't know."

He quickly grabbed a guard in the corridor and demanded, "Who called? PNU? Or the City Group?"

"Boss, I don't know either. It could be the Thai border guards."

The sound of artillery fire was deafening outside, and even the dormitory building was shaking!
"Go downstairs, quick!" Lin Cong shouted.

Hu Jing quickly went back inside, grabbed her bag, and ran downstairs with a group of people.

When they arrived downstairs, they saw chaos in the park, the high wall opposite collapsed with a crash, and a team of armed men rushed in.

"Da da da da..."

The sound of automatic rifles rang out, and the park's security guards and guards fell to the ground one after another.

A hail of bullets, like raindrops, swept across the scrambling park guards, leaving them utterly defenseless.

Lin Cong immediately shouted, "Find a car, get out of here!"

His heart was pounding, and his intuition told him that these people had come looking for him.

The armed forces that had entered were now surrounding several buildings.

Lin Cong gathered a few men, grabbed guns, and ran towards the parking lot.

Hu Jing followed closely behind him, her whole body tense.

A group of people rushed to the parking area next to the gate.

"boom!"

An explosion suddenly rang out outside the gate, followed by a group of armed men who circled around and pointed their guns at them.

"Hands up! Hands behind your heads!"

"Da da da da..."

As they spoke, they pulled the trigger, and bullets struck the feet of Lin Cong and his men.

Lin Cong quickly lay down on the ground, and Hu Jing did the same.

These people did not step forward. Then, they looked up and saw flames shooting into the sky in the park, and another group of armed men ran in from behind the collapsed wall.

One of them, carrying an automatic rifle in one hand, shouted, "Looking for people! There's one named Lin Cong and another named Hu Jing. Find them for me!"

A moment later, these people dispersed.

Lin Cong noticed that they had bound feet, a scene he seemed to have seen somewhere before.

Looking up at the faces of these people, he shuddered.

Rohingya!

This is a Chinese armed force in Valais, people from the China Timber Factory!
They actually came all the way to Myawaddy?!
Where is Su Ren?

From Walai to Myawaddy, a distance of 80 kilometers, there are DKBA armed forces all along the way. How did these people get here?
Before he could think further, several Rohingya people rushed over and subdued the group.

They weren't allowed to get up; they were only made to lie face up on the ground with their hands behind their heads.

There were over a hundred guards in the park, but the fierce firefight only lasted a few minutes. After that, those who were to be killed were killed, and those who were to surrender surrendered.

In just half an hour, the entire Fanbang Industrial Park was occupied by Rohingya people.

They secured several buildings and then occupied the park's entrances and exits.

Immediately afterwards, the employees of the two dormitory buildings were driven out by the Rohingya and stood on the open ground of the park.

Then, four large searchlights upstairs were turned on, shining brightly onto the open space.

Nearly two thousand people gathered together at the Fanbang Industrial Park.

Of these people, nearly half are from China, and the rest are Thai, or from Laos and other places.

Luo Rui stood on the high platform, holding a gun, looking at the faces of his compatriots, his feelings were very complicated.

He thought that obtaining evidence from the telecom fraud zone to rescue his compatriots would be an extremely difficult task.

As it turned out, they were right. After more than a month, they entered Yangon with a mission, planned their operation, sent undercover agents to come from NH85, and experienced many things, including being attacked by armed forces several times.

But he never expected to get here in this way.

Fang Yonghui and Jiang Feng stood beside him, both of them sighing with emotion.

They wouldn't even dare to dream of leading an armed force to storm the telecom fraud park!

Luo Rui calmed down and instructed Fang Yonghui and Jiang Feng: "Find someone to take photos and videos. Take pictures of everything in the park, whether it's the dog cages or the water dungeon. Take pictures of everyone's face in the park. Remember, don't take pictures of our own people. Hurry up, don't waste time!"

"Yes!" Fang Yonghui and Jiang Feng responded, and then led a few Rohingya people to do as instructed.

Luo Rui ordered Qiu Wenhe to bring over several park guards.

Most of these people were Chinese, and they seemed timid and hesitant.

Luo Rui stared at them: "Do you know me?"

The Chinese man with stubble shook his head.

"Where are your boss, Lin Cong, and a woman named Hu Jing?"

The Chinese person did not answer.

Immediately, Karim, who was next to Luo Rui, raised his pistol and pointed it at Luo Rui's forehead.

"No, I'll tell you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Karim pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

The bullet pierced the bearded man's forehead. Due to the close-range shooting, the gunpowder left a black ring on his forehead, and blood gushed out.

Luo Rui looked at Karim in shock.

Karim grinned at him, revealing his white teeth, and then pointed the gun at another Chinese man.

The man was so frightened that his knees buckled and he couldn't stand up, but Luo Xingren forcibly lifted him up.

Karim asked in broken Chinese, "Answer our leader's question!"

The Chinese man swallowed hard, turned around, and gestured with his chin toward the gate.

Because they were standing under the lights, the Rohingya militia on this side of the gate immediately understood.

Immediately, Lin Cong, Hu Jing, and five or six other people who were lying on the ground were all lifted up and escorted over here.

From afar, Lin Cong and Hu Jing spotted Luo Rui's face.

This face has been frequently appearing on television news these past few days, so they are quite familiar with it.

But how did he end up here?

Lin Cong's mind raced, and he suddenly connected everything.

Jabba attacked the China Timber Factory and was completely wiped out; it wasn't Ho Tung who did it!
It was Luo Yanwang who led the ambush. He is rich and powerful, and could easily bribe the government army or the KNU.

They set fire to Valais to provoke a counterattack from the DKBA armed forces, and then led the Rohingya to the Fanbang Industrial Complex.

From Bao Tianqiang's words, Lin Cong learned that Luo Rui's mission was specifically for him. But he hadn't expected him to arrive so quickly, and in such a way!

Can you bear this?

Lin Cong's heart was pounding so hard that when he was brought in front of Luo Rui, he stared blankly at him.

Luo Rui looked at him and asked coldly, "You're Lin Cong?"

Lin Cong swallowed hard: "I..."

"I have two people, where are they?"

Lin Cong remained silent, and Karim immediately turned his gun around.

Luo Rui brushed his hand away, then asked, "Is he dead? Or alive?"

"They're alive! They're still alive!"

The one who answered this was Hu Jing, who was so frightened that she was completely at a loss.

During the day, she had heard Lin Cong say that Luo Yanwang was nothing to fear, since this was northern Myanmar and his reach couldn't extend that far.

Unexpectedly, they attacked with their troops in the blink of an eye.

Luo Rui stared at her: "Where?"

"In the cell on the ground floor of our dormitory building."

"Didn't you lie to me?"

"I can not!"

Luo Rui nodded, then said to Jiang Zhongjun, "Old Jiang, we can't stay here for long. It's still more than 200 kilometers away from Shan State. Release all the people of other nationalities. Take all the Chinese with you. As for those who don't obey, you can decide what to do with them."

"There aren't enough cars, so we'll find one. We'll head to Shan State in three hours."

"it is good!"

After saying that, Luo Rui looked at Karim and said, "Don't kill these two. Put them in their car and we'll leave in a bit."

Karim nodded. This Rohingya lad treated him like Luo Rui's bodyguard and had shown a fierce side.

The Chinese history that Jiang Zhongjun instilled in him has become ingrained in his very being.

He knew that for the Rohingya to rise up, they needed their own war god.

And the Chinese man in front of them is their God of War.

But how to get him to believe in what he believes in is a problem that is troubling Karim.

Luo Rui led a few people to the basement, which was located in an open area behind the cafeteria.

There was a large hole in the ground, but no door; you could go down the concrete steps.

Luo Rui looked down and saw that the lights were on inside.

Just as he was about to go down, Zhashan and Ang stopped him and then walked in front of him.

Along the way, the two mercenaries, Zha Shan and Ang, changed their views on Luo Rui again and again. Now, they see Luo Rui as a rising star.

They were in front, with Luo Rui behind. After going down to the basement, they saw a long corridor ahead, with prison cells on both sides, but all of them were empty.

Only a few dim light bulbs hung from the ceiling, making the light very dim.

Reaching the innermost part, Zha Shan turned around and looked at Luo Rui behind him: "There's someone in this cell."

Luo Rui walked forward and came to an iron fence. Under the fence was a tray with unfinished rice on it.

In the dim shadows, one person sat in the corner, and another lay on the muddy ground.

A pair of shifty eyes darted around, peering out from behind the iron fence.

Bao Tianqiang seemed to think he had misread it. He blinked rapidly, then rubbed his eyelids, his jaw nearly dropping in astonishment.

"Holy crap, you, what are you doing here?"

Upon seeing him, Luo Rui smiled and said, "Why can't I be here?"

"no……"

Bao Tianqiang suddenly stood up. He was shirtless, having already taken off his clothes, and used them to cushion Yang Zixiong's head.

He ran to the iron fence, looked at the two men of different skin color standing next to Luo Rui, and asked in horror, "Were you also arrested by this guy surnamed Lin?"

Luo Rui retorted, "What's wrong with your brain? Did I bring a whole group of people in with me?"

Bao Tianqiang was startled: "The motherland has come to our rescue? They've launched an attack on northern Myanmar?"

"Well, it's hard to explain to you in a short time."

After Luo Rui finished speaking, he looked at Zha Shan and said, "Open the door quickly."

"Stand back a bit."

Zha Shan shouted something to Bao Tianqiang, and after seeing him step back, he picked up his rifle and was about to pull the trigger.

Luo Rui quickly stopped him: "Find something else, be careful of stray bullets."

"Yes," Zhashan replied.

After some fiddling, the iron fence was pulled open.

Bao Tianqiang quickly returned to the corner and called out, "Xiongzai is badly injured, someone come and help."

Luo Rui rushed over and touched Yang Zixiong's forehead; it was burning hot.

"There's medicine up there, hurry up and carry it up."

Zhashan and Ang immediately helped, and the group arrived on the ground.

After being imprisoned for three days and two nights, Bao Tianqiang regained his freedom and felt slightly better.

He came down to the ground and was startled by what he saw in the park.

He looked around, but there were no police officers in uniform; all the faces were of a different skin color than his own.

"What...what's going on?"

He quickly grabbed Luo Rui's arm, almost unable to walk: "You've become a bandit?"

"Hey, just ask anyone. I'm too busy right now to bother with you."

Bao Tianqiang had no choice but to let him go, watching as the Rohingya people organized the convoy.

There are quite a few cars and large trucks in the Fanbang Industrial Park, but it's a bit too much to accommodate more than a thousand people.

So Ali, the leader of the Rohingya, led his men directly into several surrounding industrial parks.

This is a legitimate electronics park; it hasn't participated in any telecom fraud activities yet, but it has already stolen several large trucks.

Immediately afterwards, more than 800 people who had been lured there for various reasons, or who had participated, or who were actually victims, were all loaded onto the vehicle.

The group of one thousand people left the Fanbang Industrial Park before dawn.

The Rohingya originally intended to burn the park down, but Luo Rui stopped them.

Meanwhile, at a checkpoint twenty kilometers away, Su rose from the arms of two women and listened to his men's report: "Two hours ago, the Myawaddy Fanbang Park was breached by a group of Chinese armed men."

"Fuck me!"

Fanbang Industrial Park is his private property and also his largest source of income.

The black market business he co-managed with the Lin family generated huge annual dividends, which were enough to support his extravagant lifestyle.

He personally defended the area to prevent these people from attacking this side, but he never expected that his own backyard would be on fire.

Su immediately ordered, "Have everyone assemble and follow me to stop them."

"Notify the others; they must take these people down."

On the eve of dawn.

Mo Wanqiu and Cai Xiaojing sat in the cabin.

They looked at each other.

Then, his eyes turned deep as he gazed at the dark night outside.

Mo Wanqiu sighed softly and took out her noise-canceling headphones to put them on.

She smiled slightly and said, "I still have to rely on my wife to save my life."

Cai Xiaojing blushed, picked up the satellite phone in her hand, and dialed a number.

(End of this chapter)