District 9

In the tent in the Draken Mountains, Jiang Xiaolong sneered and picked up the information on the table without looking at it carefully: "Do you think I care about this?"

"You deserve this." Coco sat on the chair and replied: "You don't care, we will also make a clear distinction."

"Keke, we don't need to do this." Jiang Xiaolong left the information on the table and said: "I told you someday, and you can't accept it for the time being, then let's not mention the emotional issues and just talk about the things at hand. Just do it well."

"Speaking of which, the nature of our cooperation has changed." Coco insisted: "Xiaolong, if we prepare for the worst and the three major districts fail in the fourth district's battle, then...then all our investment will be lost. It’s all over the place, and then...how can I face you, and how can I repay you?!"

"I don't care, you're overthinking it!" Jiang Xiaolong almost shouted back.

"...Then just take it as such, I feel bad about it." Coco frowned and looked at him: "If you withdraw the funds, the fixed assets will definitely not be liquidated now. This will be your last share. If the fourth district is good, Our cooperation is still effective. If it fails... I will bear the loss of my old friend's capital... This way I feel at ease."

"You are determined to draw a clear line with me, aren't you?" Jiang Xiaolong asked with a trembling voice.

Coco stared at him for a long time, then stood up slowly and said: "Over the years... we have fought side by side, growing our friends' capital bit by bit. I don't know how many things we have experienced together. This money can be calculated and divided into numbers. , but the comradeship between you and me is irreplaceable."

"Stop it, I don't want to do it this way...!"

"Calm down!" Coco responded with wide eyes and a loud voice: "Why do I let you go because you are not calm now?! You stay here not for your career at all, but for me personally. This love for me Xiaolong who can't afford it! Don't let me be burdened and let others get into trouble themselves, okay?"

Jiang Xiaolong looked at him, clenched his fists, nodded slowly and said: "Okay! OK, if you want to draw a clear line, then just draw it! Isn't it just a separation of families? OK, I agree! You put all the documents Send it over and I’ll sign it!”

"good!"

"Also, the money that belongs to me and my share must not be less. Since it is a business relationship, then I don't care what kind of situation your old friend is going through now. Even if you are trying to sell iron, you still have to give me my share." , the settlement will be clear at once." When Jiang Xiaolong said this, he was already completely over the top, with strong personal emotions.

"Okay!" Coco nodded again.

"That's it, I'll leave right away!"

"I'll ask Meng Xi to find someone to take you back to the three major districts!"

"I won't go back there. I don't need the protection of the government. Just give me the money and I'll let the birds fly." Jiang Xiaolong sat down and replied with a cold look.

"...You...can you not take it personally?"

"I don't have any emotions, I know where I should be."

"Okay, think about it again!" After saying that, Coco turned and left.

Jiang Xiaolong looked at her back and still sneered and shouted: "Let me see what kind of result you can get if you keep waiting!!"

Coco paused, didn't respond, just opened the door and left.

"Bang!"

Jiang Xiaolong kicked the chair over, stretched out his hand to loosen his collar and cursed: "I still don't believe it, I can't live without you! Xiao Bao, Xiao Bao!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the assistant stepped in and said, "Are you done talking?"

"Find some commercial intermediary companies in the Asian League. I want to transfer assets." Jiang Xiaolong stood up and said, "Inform our people and leave this ghost place immediately."

The assistant looked at him and persuaded him softly: "Let's just go. We have landed smoothly now, but... after working together for so long, we are still friends after all. It's easy to get together and go away!"

"What kind of friends? It's just a business relationship!" Jiang Xiaolong replied succinctly: "Go and prepare!"

"well!"

The assistant sighed, turned and left.

…

Four districts.

A reconnaissance battalion of the Feng Ji Corps is advancing slowly deep in the Draken Mountains.

There are more than thirty technical personnel in the reconnaissance battalion's convoy, who are surveying the weather and climate changes here.

"Are the conditions here ideal?" an officer asked the leading technician.

"There are high mountains all around, and the areas where troops can move are all sunken mountain roads. This terrain is equivalent to a large stuffy tank. For our weapons, this is the most ideal attack platform." The leading technician said, Pointing around, he said: "This is a natural cemetery. He will completely bury Tengba's army...!"

…

District 6, Baal City, around seven o'clock in the evening.

Xiao Qinglong found an opportunity and called Xiao Zhao and Guang Ming alone: ​​"I just heard from Ke Hua that Zhang Qingfeng will not leave tonight. This is an opportunity for us!"

"Yeah!" Xiaozhao nodded.

"Wait a while, and after the dinner is over, our plan will begin!" Xiao Qinglong whispered: "We will be two groups. I will take people to do things, and Xiao Zhao will take people to wait for the news. If within the specified time, we will If you don’t come back, implement the second plan immediately!”

"I'll take people to do things." Xiaozhao immediately argued: "If something happens to me, I can argue that it has nothing to do with you, but if something happens to you, all six of us will be ruined!"

"No, no." Xiao Qinglong waved his hand: "I have a closer relationship with Ke Hua, and I usually have more contact with the guards and soldiers. Even if something happens, there is still room for relaxation!"

"That's it...!"

The three people stood in the bathroom and started talking quickly.

…

In the no man's land of Xibo.

Two hundred poison gas bombs have been delivered to the 113th Artillery Division of the 1st Corps in the first theater of freedom.

After the artillery shells arrived, the staff of the EU Zone 1 personally guided the artillery officers, distributed the shells, and strictly instructed them under what conditions they would use it most effectively.

After the two sides communicated for about forty minutes, Kirill's phone call went directly to the office of the commander of the 113th Division: "Ask their main force to move forward, and we will launch the drop!"

"yes!"

"Whether the situation can be reversed depends on the performance of your 113th Division!"

"Don't worry, the massacre at Beifengkou will be staged again in Xibo No Man's Land!"

…

Near the no-man's land of Xibo, Fu Zhen was wearing a snow combat uniform and asked Lao Zhan anxiously: "What the hell, why did you suddenly lose contact?! What kind of thing can be controlled with such strictness?" Communication?”

"I can't figure it out either!" Lao Zhan shook his head.