Special forces soldier demobilization: Starting from the county government compound, a meteoric rise

Liu Ming had just stepped out of the underground casino less than five minutes ago.

"Waaah—waaah—"

The piercing sound of police sirens grew louder as they approached, echoing throughout the entire western suburbs.

More than a dozen police cars, flashing red and blue lights, surrounded the abandoned auto repair shop like sharks smelling blood.

Clearly, someone called the police.

Perhaps it was a gambler who had escaped, or perhaps it was a small business owner who disliked Nine Fingers but dared not offend him.

The leader of the team was none other than Lei Tie, the county public security bureau chief, who had just suffered a major setback at the armed forces department.

His mood today was absolutely terrible.

First, Secretary Li berated him severely in front of Jia Zhengzhi. Then, Wang Zhenhua from the Armed Forces Department, along with his soldiers, blocked his doorstep and threatened him.

He was a police chief, and his job was more frustrating than that of a grandson.

Now, another major police incident has occurred!

A mass brawl? A gang fight?

"Damn it, these social scum, why did they have to do this when I'm most annoyed?" Lei Tie sat in the command vehicle, rubbing his throbbing temples, his face full of rage.

"Pass the word! Arrest everyone involved in the fight, leave no one alive! I want to see which fool dares to cause trouble on my turf!"

"Yes, Chief!"

At his command, dozens of heavily armed special police officers, holding riot shields, charged into the repair shop like tigers descending from the mountain, kicking open the door and forming a battle formation!

They are prepared for a bloody conflict.

however……

When they stormed into that smoke-filled underground casino.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The chaotic scene of two sides exchanging blows and flashing swords, which was expected, never materialized.

The entire casino lobby was eerily quiet.

No, it wasn't completely quiet either.

Suppressed, painful groans still echoed in the air.

Inside the huge casino, dozens of people were lying haphazardly.

They were all bruised and battered, missing limbs, and looked utterly miserable.

And the strangest thing is...

Apart from the unfortunate guy whose chest had collapsed and who was clearly breathing more out than in, and who was rushed onto the ambulance, everyone else who was still breathing maintained an extremely standard and uniform posture.

— He lay face down on the ground, hands behind his head.

Their movements and formations were even more precise than those trained in police academy.

Is this some kind of gangland shootout?

This is clearly a group of elementary school students being punished by their teacher by standing in the corner!

The SWAT team leader was also completely bewildered. He reported to Lei Tie outside via walkie-talkie: "Reporting to the chief... the situation at the scene... is a bit... a bit strange... all the suspects... have... have surrendered voluntarily..."

"What the hell?"

Lei Tie felt that his brain was a bit overwhelmed.

He pushed open the car door and went inside himself.

When he saw the scene before him, which resembled performance art and was full of surrealism, he was stunned.

He's been a policeman for over twenty years; what kind of crime scene hasn't he seen?

But this scene was something he had never seen before.

"What... what's going on here?" He pointed at the group of "well-behaved" thugs on the ground and asked a casino employee next to him who was trembling with fear.

The waiter stammered, "Yes...it was one person...just one person...who rushed in from outside...and then...and then they...they all ended up like this..."

"one person?"

Lei Tie's pupils suddenly contracted!

He strode over to a thug who was clutching his severed arm, sweating profusely from the pain, and knelt down to carefully examine his injury.

The wrist is bent at an odd 90-degree angle.

It was broken in an instant using extremely professional techniques.

He then checked another one.

The kneecap is comminuted.

It was shattered by an external force, from the side, with a precise, single kick!

He checked seven or eight people in a row.

A startling discovery, one that sent chills down his spine, came to mind.

All the injured people present, although their injuries looked serious and extremely painful, were all joint injuries and muscle contusions!

None of them were fatal wounds!

(Except for that unlucky guy who got his chest stomped on; I guess they went a bit too far.)

Moreover, all the wounds were made with extreme precision, cleanliness, and without any unnecessary movements.

What does this tell us?

This shows that the person who did the deed had an intimate knowledge of the human skeleton, muscle distribution, and vital nerves!

He can render the enemy incapable of fighting instantly in the shortest amount of time and in the most effective way, while preserving their lives to the greatest extent possible.

This……

This is not a street brawl!

This is textbook-level... **Special Forces Indoor Close Combat Techniques**!

Lei Tie himself was transferred from the reconnaissance company, so he can be considered a semi-expert.

But he knew very well that his mediocre skills were a joke compared to those who left behind this "masterpiece"!

To be able to take down dozens of armed thugs in just a few minutes using such an "artistic" method...

This person is absolutely the ace of ace!

King of Soldiers!

A terrifying thought instantly flashed into Lei Tie's mind!

He suddenly remembered the young man who had been calm and collected in the interrogation room that morning, and who had even given him a lesson in the law!

—Liu Ming!

That mysterious demobilized cadre who was snatched from his Public Security Bureau by the Minister of Armed Forces, who personally led his troops!

Could it be... him?

Lei Tie felt a chill instantly rise from his back.

If it really is him, then this is a very serious matter!

If such a killing god were to really go berserk in Qingyun County, who could stop him?

"Chief...Chief..." A policeman ran over, holding an evidence bag containing a blood-stained bamboo chopstick. "We found this in the private room..."

Lei Tie took the evidence bag and stared at the chopstick that was almost completely embedded in the solid wood table, his eyes twitching violently once again.

Barehanded, throwing chopsticks as nails?

This is fucking...

Lei Tie felt that his worldview was being repeatedly refreshed and overturned today.

He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

He knew that this case could no longer be handled as a typical case of gang fighting.

He waved his hand and ordered his subordinates, "Take everyone back to give their statements. Also, find out where Nine-Fingers Qiang is, the owner of this casino."

"yes!"

Just then, Lei Tie's personal cell phone rang.

He took it out and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

He hesitated for a moment, but still accepted.

"Hello, who is this?"

"Director Lei? This is Liu Ming." The voice on the other end of the phone was very calm.

Lei Tie's heart skipped a beat!

Speak of the devil, and he shall appear!

"Comrade Liu... what can I do for you?" Lei Tie's attitude unconsciously became somewhat polite.

"It's nothing serious." Liu Ming's voice remained calm. "I just wanted to let you know that I was the one who beat up those people at the 'Fa Fa Fa' casino in the western suburbs. I'm right here on the other side of the road opposite the casino. If you want to arrest me, you can come over."

"..."

Lei Tie was completely speechless.

After assaulting someone, instead of running away, he voluntarily called the police chief to "surrender"?

What the hell is this?

He paused for a moment, then tentatively asked, "Brother Liu... what exactly are you trying to do?"

"Acting on behalf of Heaven and eliminating evil for the people." Liu Ming's answer was simple and blunt: "And making some extra money on the side."

"..."

Lei Tie felt like his brain wasn't working properly again.

After much hesitation, he finally made a decision.

He left all his subordinates at the scene and walked out of the repair shop alone.

Sure enough, under the shade of a tree across the street, he saw the young man leisurely smoking a cigarette.

Lei Tie stepped forward, took out his "special supply" cigarettes from his pocket, handed one over, and even lit it for him himself.

"Brother Liu, what skill you have!" Lei Tie exclaimed sincerely.

Liu Ming took a drag of his cigarette and exhaled a beautiful smoke ring: "It's alright, I haven't practiced in a while, so I'm a bit rusty."

Lei Tie: "..."

This is what you call being a novice?

If you get good at it, will you tear down our police station?

The two smoked in silence, the atmosphere somewhat awkward.

Finally, Lei Tie spoke first. He looked at Liu Ming and said in an extremely sincere tone:

"Brother, go easy on me next time, or I'll have trouble writing reports."