Su Zhenggang nodded and imdiately commanded Captain Wan, "Send soone to create the criminal’s sketch imdiately, distribute it to all major stations and airports, and have them strictly monitor the situation. If he is spotted, report it at once. Also, if the criminal appears, do not act rashly; wait for the main force to arrive before attempting to arrest him."
Wu Ming couldn’t help but say, "Commander Su, is it necessary to be so cautious? The criminal is just one person, there’s no need to make such a big fuss, right?"
"What do you know!" Su Zhenggang barked, "That criminal is no ordinary person, so don’t treat him with common sense. If even Leng Xuan has trouble dealing with him, then even a hundred of you would be going to your death."
Hearing Su Zhenggang’s assessnt, Wu Ming felt a surge of resentnt. After all, he was a top graduate from the police academy, but in Su Zhenggang’s mouth, he seed worthless, actually saying that a hundred of him wouldn’t equal that kid Leng Xuan. He snorted coldly, saying nothing more; he was well aware that Su Zhenggang was still his superior, and that contradicting him would do him no favors.
Afterward, Su Zhenggang had a few words with Zhou Li. At that mont, Zhou Jingpeng also hurried over. Upon seeing Zhou Li, he imdiately asked, "Where is Leng Xuan? How is he?"
"He’s still in the ward undergoing a doctor’s examination," Zhou Li replied. "The specifics are still unknown." She then introduced, "Big brother, this is the leader of the Criminal Investigation Division, Su Zhenggang; he’s also a friend of Leng Xuan."
"Hello," Zhou Jingpeng extended his hand to shake hands, saying, "My na is Zhou Jingpeng, Zhou Li’s elder brother, and a close comrade-in-arms of Leng Xuan." He wasn’t wrong in his description; during their ti in the military, they had carried out many missions together, forging a deep bond and entrusting their lives to each other.
At these words, Su Zhenggang actually looked Zhou Jingpeng in the eye. Leng Xuan was by no ans a simple individual; naturally, those who could beco his close comrades-in-arms wouldn’t be diocre. Indeed, upon closer observation, Su Zhenggang noticed that Zhou Jingpeng stood with an upright posture, exuding a commanding presence, his eyes bright and alert. Although well-concealed, Su Zhenggang still detected the chilling intent to kill within his gaze.
In an instant, two words flashed through Su Zhenggang’s mind—soldier! His family had so influence and thus had t various types of soldiers, and the feeling Zhou Jingpeng gave him was that significant military aura. Furthermore, he could sense that Zhou Jingpeng was not rely a soldier but one of the elite, possibly one who had served in the Mysterious Forces.
Thinking of the term Mysterious Forces, Su Zhenggang couldn’t help but feel a deep respect. Such forces didn’t have an official designation, and very few people were aware of them, limited to so high-ranking officials. However, the soldiers in these forces were the elite of the elite; they were true killing machines, and it wouldn’t be an exaggeration to call them the country’s top weapons. They carried out extrely dangerous missions, risking death nine tis out of ten, sacrificing everything for national interests, yet no matter their sacrifices, they could only beco unnad heroes. This was also why Su Zhenggang held them in such high esteem.
With this thought, Su Zhenggang’s gaze towards Zhou Jingpeng contained an added strand of respect.
At that mont, the doctor from the ward ca out, and Zhou Li and the others quickly surrounded him, asking anxiously, "How is the patient’s condition?"
The doctor, a middle-aged man past fifty, looked at them without quickly answering, but posed a question instead, "Are you all his family mbers?"
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