District 9

EU Zone 1.

Under the strict protection of the local troops, the delegation's convoy arrived at the Regional Security Department in New York City. Immediately, a group of generals headed by Zhang Qingfeng simply took a bite of midnight snacks and had a chat with the military and political superiors of the European First District that night. meeting.

Ke Hua and others were not eligible to participate in this meeting. They only waited in the guard room, drinking coffee and eating simple pastries.

The meeting lasted until about three o'clock in the morning. After Zhang Qingfeng and others came out, they only briefly chatted with Ke Hua and others before going back to rest immediately.

The residence is located in the compound of the Ministry of Security, and the security level is comparable to that of the Lingxiao Palace, so Ke Hua and others can relax a little. Only one group of people is assigned to work the night shift at night, and the others go back to rest in the assigned rooms.

This night, Xiao Qinglong and others did not sleep well. From time to time, they could hear the sound of gunshots and even the sound of cannons coming from the city. This shows the scale of this protest and march, as well as the current situation in District 1. Chaotic situation.

At around eight o'clock the next morning, everyone finished breakfast with Zhang Qingfeng and others, then took military vehicles and rushed to the outskirts of the city, arriving at a very heavily guarded factory area.

There was no plaque or obvious sign in this place, so Ke Hua didn't know what it was for. He could only see soldiers in camouflage uniforms and helicopters flying around.

Many places here are not allowed to enter, and all intersections are guarded by soldiers. Due to their status issues, Ke Hua and others were unable to attend many internal meetings and spent most of their time waiting in the security room.

inside the room.

Xiaozhao stood at the door with a pistol stuck in his waist. He couldn't help but asked Ke Hua, "What are you doing with that guy running around here?"

With the close contact between everyone, Ke Hua, Xiao Zhao and others have become familiar with each other, so they don't have so many scruples when speaking: "If the higher-ups don't tell you, then don't ask."

Xiaozhao blinked and nodded with a smile: "Haha, I understand."

In the remaining two days, the work content of Ke Hua and others was roughly the same as before. They were either attending meetings with Zhang Qingfeng and others, or going to some inexplicable places, but they did not encounter any setbacks along the way.

After Zhang Qingfeng and others hurriedly finished their work in EU Zone 1, they received transfer orders from their superiors.

That night, Zhang Qingfeng met Ke Hua and told him succinctly: "Let's set off early tonight to go to the Free City in District Six."

Ke Hua was confused when he heard this: "Are we still going to Ziyun?"

"Yes, there is a war over there. We have had frequent fights with the three major districts, and we have to go there to serve as military advisors." Zhang Qingfeng said with obvious fatigue: "We must strictly keep the information confidential when we go there. The... situation over there is also more complicated. So you should cheer up and be responsible for security issues."

"Understood!" Ke Hua nodded.

"Take a rest and get ready to go."

"good!"

After the two of them finished talking, Zhang Qingfeng had a rare free time and went directly to the lounge to close his eyes and relax.

It wasn't until about two o'clock in the morning that everyone officially received the order to set off. Numbers of 70 and 80 people inside and outside were once again protected by personnel from the Ministry of Security and arrived at the military airport outside New York City.

Along the way, the chaos in the city not only did not ease, but became more serious than before. Heavy firepower such as tanks and armored vehicles even appeared in many areas to suppress demonstrations and protests.

This military airport was also different from the previous few days. Many areas had been isolated. When Ke Hua and others arrived, nearly a thousand army troops appeared in the area where they were waiting to fly.

The epaulettes and armbands of these soldiers have no obvious serial numbers, and they look very mysterious.

More than a dozen large military transport aircraft were parked together, and more than a thousand soldiers commanding tractors and trucks were transporting military equipment to the aircraft, and a cordon was set up around them.

"Made." The little white tiger looked at the scene in the courtyard and cursed in a low voice: "We won't follow the military equipment, right? The possibility of being beaten down along the way... is too great."

"Who knows." Ke Hua was also confused: "Normally speaking, we definitely don't need to fly to the Sixth District with the military equipment."

"This box is sealed, it doesn't look like ordinary military equipment." Xiao Zhao was also full of doubts.

"Maybe it's technical armaments." Xiao Qinglong said with his hands behind his back: "Okay, stop talking and get on the plane."

Everyone walked and chatted, and climbed up the ladder together. The moment Xiaozhao, who was looking six ways, walked into the cabin, he happened to see a dozen people wearing white protective suits appearing next to the transport plane.

It’s just transporting some military equipment. Why are there people wearing protective suits? Xiaozhao was even more confused, but at the moment he had no chance to act alone, so he could only leave first.

…

In Area 4, on the south side of the Draken Mountains, a small fishing boat slowly docked. Jiang Xiaolong and others, who had returned from a detour, got off the boat exhausted.

Before Jiang Xiaolong left, Tengba's army was still stationed at the hurricane mouth and the back of Torsai Pass and was not driven away by other military forces, but now the situation is completely different. The large army has been chased like rabbits, so any landing site around this mountain range has little security. Once it encounters enemy helicopter reconnaissance, it may be killed.

Jiang Xiaolong and others took a detour to return, and suffered a lot along the way, but fortunately they landed now.

After everyone waited at the shore for half an hour, the Tengba Army's response staff rushed over and picked them up in a car.

After a bumpy journey, it took everyone more than eight hours to cross the inner side of the mountains and return to a temporary camp of Tengba Army, where Meng Xi, Ke Ke, Yang Liandong, Xiao Ke and others were all hiding here.

Inside the camp.

After Jiang Xiaolong was settled, he immediately went to the private bathroom to take a shower, changed into new clothes, and asked his assistant to bring back the good ingredients to the Chinese cooking class for cooking.

After everything was done, Jiang Xiaolong sent his assistant to call for Coco, while he waited anxiously.

About an hour later, the door opened, and Coco walked in wearing a military doctor's uniform and a military coat.

"So slow? I've been waiting for you for more than an hour, and the food is already cold." Jiang Xiaolong stood up immediately.

Coco glanced playfully at the sumptuous dinner, reached for a piece of boiled shrimp, and peeled it off: "What's going on now? Many people don't have enough to eat. Why are you still so extravagant?"

"I brought this all with me," Jiang Xiaolong responded speechlessly: "Others can't gossip."

Coco put the peeled shrimp into his mouth and chewed it hungrily: "I haven't rested for a day, I'm starving...Thanks, brother!"

"Why don't you wash up first and I'll have the dishes heated up."

"No, no, we don't have that time. And there's not enough water now, so just eat like this." Coco wiped her palms with a wet wipe impatiently, sat down and started eating.

Jiang Xiaolong looked at her profile, reached out and pulled out a bottle of red wine from his assistant's bag: "Want something to drink?"

"What are you doing? What kind of big deal have you negotiated and made it so grand?" Coco was a little surprised.

…

District Eight.

Fu Zhen looked sideways at Lao Zhan, frowned and asked, "You think... what did this little Qinglong and the others do in the European First District?"

"Who knows."

"I always feel that there are some bad guys among these people. Ever since they were released, they have been fighting for their lives with high intensity." Fu Zhen said hypocritically: "It makes me feel a little distressed..."

When Lao Zhan heard this, he almost vomited on the spot and felt so sick.