Hongjing Municipal Bureau, Command Center.
Dense phone calls rang out, and nearly thirty police officers sat in rows to receive the latest news from all sides.
"Understand, isn't the main road in icun right?"
"Give you a special line three."
"Sorry, this part of the information is temporarily confidential, and we will keep you inford of the latest developnts."
They are like weavers sitting on a dense information network, summarizing, refining, condensing countless information into the most useful short report, and submitting it again.
The hall was filled with enthusiasm, and police officers were shuttle-like. To the extent that no one paid much attention when the director of the Provincial Departnt accompanied him.
The simplest iron-grey overalls were worn by the visitors, and the cuffs and necklines were washed white, with gray hair and the most common golden-rimd reading glasses, and they looked no different from the old n who raised children on the street.
The only difference is that the old man is dusty, and his eyes and eyebrows have a lot of tiredness in addition to wrinkles. However, you can still see the unique majesty of the superior from the eyes behind his reading glasses.
In fact, if there are no special accidents, the police officers present can only see this level of leaders on television throughout their lives.
Behind the old man were police experts, ergency departnt treatnt experts, dical departnt professors who accompanied him, and even Academician Zhang, the coveted ntor of Zhang, followed.
In the entire hall, Comrade Zhang Xiaolong, who was the first to detect the situation, was sentenced to second leg.
The policewoman stood up salutingly from her seat. She was about to report to the boss. The old man had waved to them and just said, "Sit down, what should you do
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