District 9

At about eight o'clock the next morning, in the lounge on the top floor of Tiancheng Group, Qin Yu was lying on the sofa bed with his head covered and sleeping. Fu Xiaohao suddenly came over and shook his right leg vigorously: "Brother, brother, Wake up!”

Under such circumstances, one cannot sleep soundly. Qin Yu was only touched once and sat up immediately: "What's wrong?"

"There's a big problem." Fu Xiaohao said solemnly: "The communication equipment in our building and the surrounding streets has all failed."

Qin Yu stood up suddenly: "It failed?!"

"Yes, ten minutes ago, the telephone, mobile phone, computer, and wireless network all stopped working. I asked people to go downstairs to take a look. Many nearby companies were no longer available, and the communication equipment in other stores also did not work. ." Fu Xiaohao swallowed: "Is it because they can't handle it head-on and want to play dirty?"

Qin Yu immediately took out his mobile phone, glanced down at the signal grid, and saw a red x prompt. He tried dialing two numbers but couldn't get through either.

"Call someone, hurry up, go to the conference room quickly!" Qin Yu ran out of the lounge with long strides and a solemn expression.

…

More than ten minutes later.

Qin Yu, Lao Li, Lao Mao, Wang Zongtang, Ma Laoer, Liu Zishu, Zhang Liang, Guizi, Guan Qi, Fu Xiaohao, Ding Guozhen, and senior executives from various departments of the pharmaceutical group all gathered in the conference room.

"This is too abnormal." Lao Mao stood beside the conference table and said with a pale face: "They must be preparing to fight hard."

"Xiao Yu, what do you think of this matter?" Zhang Liang asked.

Qin Yu thought for a long time and immediately said: "Don't panic, everyone. Even if there is no such thing, people from outside the area will pass the test today. This is what we agreed before, and they are prepared, so we don't need to mess up. Communication equipment It’s useless, we need someone to rush out and deliver the message.”

"Xiao Yu, I don't think there is any need to take risks." The Japanese said with their hands behind their backs: "We have an advantage now and cannot afford to fight against the red-eyed Songjiang party and government. If you ask me, let's run away quietly first."

"You have blocked all the communication equipment. Is it possible for your troops to escape from the other side?" Ma Laoer frowned and replied, "Tiancheng must be being watched to death."

"What the hell, what are you thinking?" Lao Mao cursed in confusion: "When they first captured Keke, they didn't beat Tiancheng hard, but now Songjiang has been completely messed up, but they want to do it hard. Haven't they considered the attitude of the military and political leaders and the college leaders? They have no clue to catch us. If they fail to do this, wouldn't it be completely over?!"

"No, no one has the ability to see the outcome of the matter at a glance. Everyone is sitting on the chessboard, trying to take advantage of the situation. At first, they wanted to move Tiancheng through the normal process, so that they could deal with Xiao Yu and also clean up the matter. Wu Di, the military and political representative in Songjiang, might even be able to use his capital to swallow up the complete Tiancheng. But they didn't expect that Xiao Yu would overturn the table as soon as Coco was caught." Old Li slowly shook his head and replied: "These are all things. It’s the result of rushing out something in a hurry, not who planned it. Now they are breaking up because they have completely lost control of Songjiang, and they must know that we will take action today, so they gritted their teeth and prepared to fight hard. I personally speculate , this decision was not necessarily made by Fengbei, but probably by the local leaders of Songjiang. Because once the gun is fired in Songjiang, they will definitely take the blame."

"Yes." Wang Zongtang agreed.

"Everyone, be quiet!" Qin Yu waved his hands and said with a frown: "Now there is no need to think about the cause of the matter. The communication has been cut off by you. They are definitely going to forcefully attack our group. Open fire can happen at any time. We have to get the word out quickly."

"I'll go." Liu Zishu stood up and said.

"No, there are too many people who know you, and you are too online." Qin Yu waved his hand: "Find a few people with relatively cool faces who can do things smartly."

"Okay." Liu Zishu nodded.

"Others, prepare. If they dare to fight, we will fight back." Qin Yu said with eyes wide open: "If the message cannot be delivered, we can persist for more than two or three hours, and the message here will definitely be heard outside the area. .”

"clear!"

"clear!"

"...!"

Everyone nodded.

…

five minutes later.

Bao Jun and a dozen other young people walked into the small conference room. Qin Yu smoked a cigarette, squinted at everyone and said, "It's impossible for them to clean up all the people around the building. Before starting the fight, they will probably disperse other people. You people go out among the crowd and pass the news to the outside as soon as possible."

"knew."

Everyone replied in unison.

Qin Yu looked at them, paused and said, "Uncle Zi told me that ever since the commotion started in Songjiang, you have been the ones helping to organize things on the ground. I, Qin Yu... thank you all!"

After speaking, Qin Yu gave a half-bow to everyone.

More than a dozen people looked at each other, and Bao Jun replied on behalf of everyone: "Brother Yu, we will do our best."

"Pop!"

Qin Yu patted his shoulder and nodded heavily: "Trouble."

…

At around five o'clock this morning, the city's main party and government leaders, as well as their families, had already arrived at the joint defense compound in Songjiang Beiguan.

Ruan Jingshan established a temporary headquarters and called in senior officials from the anti-terrorism brigade, the police station, and the security company. After a night of discussions, a complete plan was formulated.

In the early hours of the morning, Director Xin began to ask technical police officers to contact companies around Tiancheng Building and ask them to quickly evacuate the conflict zone.

At around 7:10 this morning, the anti-terrorist brigade, security companies, and experienced police officers gathered 2,000 people to block all streets within two kilometers of Tiancheng Building and set up a tight cordon.

At the same time, half of the police force that the police station could mobilize was sent to the south gate, preparing to defend to the death. The remaining nearly 6,000 people were all in the joint defense compound, waiting for support orders.

At around eight o'clock in the morning, the captain of the anti-terrorism brigade led more than a thousand people into the vicinity of Tiancheng Building and began to clear out the surrounding people in an orderly manner.

At this moment, Baojun and a dozen other people changed into casual clothes, dispersed among the crowd, and prepared to leave secretly.

…

Fengbei.

Xiang Zehao held the phone and said without any doubt: "The Self-Defense Forces must assemble quickly and enter the first level of combat readiness."

"Yes!" The Chief of General Staff of the Self-Defense Forces responded decisively in a subordinate tone.

Xiang Zehao hung up the phone, opened the door and walked into an office. He said briefly: "I'm going to fight."

Inside the office, a middle-aged man slowly raised his head: "Zehao, if the Self-Defense Forces don't fire, they will always be a deterrent if they are placed next to Fengbei. But if they fire, the bottom leaks, and once they can't hold it down, what will happen to you?" "

Xiang Zehao pondered for a while: "The problem is, if we don't fight, it won't end now!"