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施工现场被几个大功率的探照灯照的像一个演唱会的舞台一样，演唱会的主要演员包括：一辆被破坏了的捷达，前后风挡和机器盖已经被砸得破碎和凹陷了、3个穿着普通的人双手抱头蹲在地上、六子和我的工程师徐波站在3个人的旁边、外圈围着十几个全副武装的战士，手里还端着冲锋枪，枪口一律对内。在不远处停着两辆警用面包车，几个警察对着这个舞台指指点点的说着什么。
                                                                                                                                                                “报告团长，现场已经被控制，请指示！”军人的作风干净利落。
                                                                                                                                                                “继续保持警戒！”饭团显示出一个军官的威严。
                                                                                                                                                                “老大，徐波伤的不轻啊！”六子像是看到了亲人一样冲我跑过来。
                                                                                                                                                                “怎么回事？慢慢说，说清楚，别遗漏什么。”饭团问六子。
                                                                                                                                                                “你还能行不？”我问徐波，看样子他的胳膊可能断了。
                                                                                                                                                                “疼得厉害。”他痛苦的表情已经告诉我了。
                                                                                                                                                                “小康，送他去463。”饭团指示他的警卫员送徐波去医院。
                                                                                                                                                                “走，咱们到站里面慢慢说。我看看到底是怎么回事，妈的，还敢打人！”饭团咬牙切齿地说。
                                                                                                                                                                “怎么回事？”坐在监听站的休息室里面，饭团问六子。
                                                                                            

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