The Almighty Taoist of the Beautiful President

Chapter 502 Strange base

The Jiangning Garrison Base is located in a hidden place forty miles east of the city.

Li Changan saw from the car that the surrounding scenery was gradually becoming barren, and couldn't help sneering. It seemed that the political commissar Ma was going to "fix" himself.

The headquarters of the Jiangning Garrison District is in the center of the city, far away from this base. If you follow the normal procedure, as in the case of Li Changan, you must contact the local police department, explain the situation, and then send it to the headquarters. But now, Political Commissar Ma But let his own people get Li Changan to the training base.

The off-road vehicle stopped, and four soldiers with live ammunition surrounded the off-road vehicle, nervously watching Li Changan get off the vehicle.

Li Changan talked about the dust on his body, and said calmly to the soldiers holding their guns: "Please don't point your gun at me, I will be very nervous, if I get nervous, something bad will happen."

These four fighters had seen Li Changan's abilities before, and subconsciously lowered their guns upon hearing this.

But at this time, a fierce-looking instructor rushed out of the base, pointed at Li Changan and cursed: "Is this bastard who offended Commissar Ma?"

The soldiers all frowned, and a guard hurried up to explain the situation, but this arrogant instructor wanted too much to curry favor with Political Commissar Ma, so he rushed up and kicked Li Changan, cursing: "I don't have long eyes!" dog thing..."

Hearing a click, the vicious instructor backed away screaming, half of his leg was broken, revealing his bones.

Li Chang'an looked at him and smiled: "Aha, I'm so sorry, it seems that you, the instructor, have come to an end."

The instructor was shocked by Li Chang'an's strength, not only the bones were broken, but also the soft tissues in the joints. Even if he was saved, he would still be half crippled.

Some soldiers rushed up to lift the instructors up, and the whole base was in chaos.

After a while, the soldiers under the instructor came out with guns. In the base, even soldiers like them have regulations on the use of guns, but at this moment, it seems that this base is really a mess. .

Li Changan glanced at these soldiers, but his heart was moved: These people seem to have just joined the army, how can their steps and movements look like they have received formal training?
Not only that, but a few soldiers rolled up their sleeves and even showed their tattoos.

There is something wrong with this base. Could it be that the Ma political commissar turned this base into his own territory?

Thinking this way, Li Changan walked towards the base step by step facing dozens of pistols.

He said as he walked, "Your base seems to be in a good environment. Is there an officer canteen? Get me something to eat."

The soldiers around were stunned. Is this man out of his mind?He was captured.

A few soldiers rushed up, and screams continued. After a while, Li Changan pushed away a soldier who had been knocked out in front of him, and walked into the depths of the base stepping on the puddles all over the ground.

He saw an instruction map outside the barracks, and he knew the building layout of the base at a glance, so he walked into the office of Political Commissar Ma in a big way.

The spacious office is covered with carpets imported from Italy, and there is also a 120-inch TV with Samsung's most advanced curved screen.

Sony somatosensory game consoles, Apple notebooks, modern integrated smart home control!

Li Changan frowned. The decoration and style here are definitely not what someone like Commissar Ma could have imagined, nor does it match Commissar Ma's age and identity.

Soldiers outside surrounded the place in horror and were still calling for assistance from nearby bases.The Jiangning Garrison District can only be regarded as a second-level military unit, but they are responsible for the local armed police training, as well as conscription and recruit training, so there are many bases nearby.

After a while, it was surrounded by heavy soldiers.

However, Li Changan found a bottle of brandy in the office of Political Commissar Ma, and while drinking, he looked at the offices of the three suites.

Finally, in a luxurious and comfortable bedroom, he smelled a faint fragrance, a very high-end perfume, a woman's perfume.

Turning over the head of the bed, I saw a shirt, a custom-made shirt, as if I had seen it somewhere.

Li Changan suddenly remembered that Zhao Wuji who suddenly appeared in the Zhao Yuan mansion was wearing this kind of shirt.

Reminiscent of the smell of women's perfume in this room, Li Chang'an immediately understood that the person living here is not Political Commissar Ma, but Zhao Wuji.

A master of the Demon Sect lives in the base of the security area, so this base, hey, is probably also the site of the Demon Sect.

Li Changan threw down his shirt, walked back to the outer room of the office, and sat down to drink wine. This time, he will never leave here.

The so-called inviting gods is easier than giving them away, Li Changan made up his mind to see the secrets of this base.

When Zhao Wuji received a call from the base in the mansion, his first action was to shatter the table in front of him.

Angry like a wild beast, he gritted his teeth at the pale-faced Pan Linna: "That fat pig horse political commissar not only stabbed the hornet's nest, but also led the hornets to his own territory. Does that bastard have any brains? Bring Li Changan to the base!"

Pan Linna was not very clear about the matter between Political Commissar Ma and Young Master Wuji, but she was shocked when she heard this. It turned out that Political Commissar Ma belonged to Zhao Wuji!

At this time, Commissar Ma, who was lying in the Second Military Hospital, was still filling his teeth. When the phone call came, he heard Zhao Wuji's cold voice, and he jumped up in fright. The tooth fell out again.

Regardless of the blood in his mouth, political commissar Ma rushed to the base desperately with gauze in his mouth.

Zhao Wuji's order to him was very simple, if Li Chang'an didn't send out of the base before dawn, then he, political commissar Ma, would not come back, and go see Hades with his head up.

Commissar Ma was terrified and his head was buzzing, but the picture of Zhao Jincheng dying on the street flickered in front of his eyes, and his heart was chilling.

When Political Commissar Ma arrived at the base, Li Changan was still surrounded by hundreds of heavily armed soldiers. Bullets were everywhere on the ground, but two snipers were carried out.

"Political Commissar, Instructor Liang has a broken leg. We surrounded the office and prepared to snipe that bastard, but for some reason, after the sniper shot, the bullet bounced back and injured their eye. This is really a ghost!" Zhang Battalion, the person in charge of the district base, wiped the sweat from his head, and kept talking behind Political Commissar Ma.

"Poke, Chuan Zhou pokes..." Political Commissar Ma covered his mouth and roared loudly.

Battalion Commander Zhang heard a question mark in his head: "What? What did you say?"

Political Commissar Ma spat blood: "Withdraw, all withdraw!"

Nima, it turned out that he just said these two sentences, because of slurred articulation, that's why he yelled out the pronunciation of "Jiao Zuo".

The soldiers retreated and stood by outside the base. Political Commissar Ma slapped Battalion Commander Zhang almost fainting: "Get out, get out, no one is allowed near the office."

After finishing speaking, the blood in Commissar Ma's mouth began to coagulate, and the smell of blood made him vomit.

Putting on another piece of cotton gauze, Commissar Ma walked into the room cautiously, and looked at Li Changan who was sitting there drinking, tears came out.

(End of this chapter)