Urban Cultivation: The master who has overcome the tribulation is reborn

When Cao Zhifeng followed Deng Yong to Liu Yuanfu's house, he received news from the interrogators.

The nicknames of the two people caught by them were Hairtail and Liuzi respectively. The boss who followed them was named Hou, and everyone on the street called them Third Brother. Their main sphere of influence was in the two county-level cities under the jurisdiction of Yanshan City.

The purpose of coming to Liujiaba Village tonight was to take Zhou Yuanwei to meet someone. I just went to the entrance of the village to inquire about information, and happened to bump into Cao Zhifeng and Deng Yong.

Cao Zhifeng didn't ask much about what method his men used to pry open Hairtail and Liuzi's mouths.

Wei Ting's unexpected death became a knot in his heart. From a certain perspective, it was even more heartbreaking than Xiao Yan's death.

Xiao Yan died in a confrontation with drug dealers at the border. Putting aside the factors of his poor decision-making, he died to protect the thousands of ordinary people behind him.

But what about Wei Ting?He's just an ordinary college student.

She should have spent her youth on campus and then entered society. Whether she was ordinary or shined in certain positions, she had an infinitely bright future.

The cruelest thing is that the reason why he is stubborn, does not know how to adapt, and clings to his own persistence is precisely to protect ordinary people like Wei Ting.

There is nothing more frustrating than watching the person you want to protect most fall in front of you with a dead eye.

"Master." Deng Yong could completely feel the deep sorrow of Cao Zhifeng, who was silent. He looked at the darker night in the place where the street lights could not reach, and whispered in a hoarse voice.

He had just suffered a huge stimulation and temporarily suppressed his addiction, but the double physical and mental blows made his voice become extremely hoarse.

The law enforcement officers following the two men did not think so. To them, Deng Yong's voice sounded like the sound of nature.

It was unusual for Cao Zhifeng to remain silent along the way, so the atmosphere just now was extremely depressing. No one dared to jump out and touch Captain Cao at this moment.

Even if Deng Yong just called Master, he could break the freezing atmosphere, and the suffocating feeling became much lighter.

After calling out "Master", Deng Yong found that Cao Zhifeng seemed not to have heard him. He mumbled his lips a few times but stopped talking.

After nearly half a minute, he finally couldn't help but say: "As for Xiao Wei and his sister, I..."

The second half of the sentence was not spoken, not because he didn't organize his words well, but because Cao Zhifeng suddenly turned his head and glanced, his voice was dull and gloomy: "Do business first, don't mention this matter now. "

Deng Yong and Cao Zhifeng had been together for so many years, and he was able to distinguish each other's emotions from his expressions, so he swallowed the rest of his words.

He could sense that Cao Zhifeng didn't want to mention Wei Ting's death repeatedly in front of so many people, and perhaps he was afraid of losing control of his emotions.

Everyone was always observing the movement on the left and right, and after walking forward at a constant speed for a while, Deng Yong raised his hand and made a stop gesture behind him, and the people in the team stopped instantly.

Deng Yong turned sideways and clapped his hands, attracting everyone's attention, and then slowly spoke: "The lighted house on the second floor over there is the temporary gathering place for Hou San and others."

"Their number is between twenty and thirty. Judging from the information provided by Hairtail, there are at least more than twenty pistols."

"As for whether there are other powerful weapons, I don't know. I hope everyone can act with caution." Deng Yongcai witnessed Wei Ting's death. At this moment, he was extremely vigilant against this group of traffickers.

"The first detachment conducts window-breaking operations, the second and third detachments attack forcefully, the fourth detachment coordinates cover operations, and the fifth detachment provides information assistance."

"At the same time, pay attention to evacuate villagers who accidentally approach. At this time, there may be early-rising vegetable farmers passing by."

Deng Yong glanced at the sky, gave some more instructions, and then asked seriously: "Do you understand?"

"Understood." Everyone did not shout at the top of their lungs like normal. They all nodded heavily and made a slight response.

"In order to avoid casualties, we should focus on persuading people to surrender." Deng Yong thought for a while and then added.

If Hou San and others can be persuaded to surrender voluntarily, many meaningless casualties can be avoided. After all, behind every comrade there is a family and relatives.

Although there is no hesitation in fighting against drug traffickers, each of them is made of flesh and blood, and a bullet that accidentally hits the vital point can still take away a life.

After Deng Yong briefly repeated the battle plan, he waited for Captain Cao to formally issue the order.

Cao Zhifeng looked at the 27 people who had been temporarily organized into five teams, and turned to look at everyone solemnly: "Performing the mission is second, and you must first ensure your own safety at all times."

"I hope there were 29 people when I went there, and when I came back there were still 29 people."

"Next, we will act according to Deng Yong's plan. During the official execution of the mission, Xiao Lu's orders shall prevail."

After he said this, the others were not surprised. After all, in their view, Deng Yong was temporarily transferred to other departments and would definitely not be able to take over the command.

Only Deng Yong knew what was going on. There was a trace of loneliness on his slightly tired but still determined face.

Even though Cao Zhifeng said he didn't mind what happened just now, how could he really not mind.

The reason why I handed over the command to Xiao Lu was because I was afraid that he would become addicted again during the operation and would not be able to make immediate judgments, thereby missing opportunities and ruining his advantage.

Although Deng Yong's loneliness was obvious, his mood just now was not quite right, so others didn't pay much attention.

When Cao Zhifeng said those words before, he had expected that Deng Yong would become extremely depressed, but he really didn't dare to put such a heavy burden on him again.

If something goes wrong again, a group of people might lose their lives in vain.

"The fifth team will first use investigation equipment to investigate the situation on the second floor and report back in time if there are any findings."

Cao Zhifeng had no time to care about Deng Yong's condition. He looked at the light coming from the window of the building not far away, took a deep breath to calm down and began to issue orders.

"The remaining units will adjust their status and prepare for action in 3 minutes,"

"Copy that." Everyone lowered their voices and responded in unison.

This slight sound could not carry far in the wind, but when it fell in Deng Yong's ears, it made the expression on his face become even more bitter.

Cao Zhifeng seemed to feel all this, he hesitated a little, and then spoke again: "Ayong, you follow Xiao Lu. If he can't take care of it, you should pay attention to check and fill in the gaps."

In the short period of time before and after these few sentences, Deng Yong's expression changes in a wonderful way.

Before the bitterness in the corner of his mouth was completely filled, he heard the words Cao Zhifeng told him, and subconsciously straightened his body and responded loudly.

"receive."