District 9

Yanbei.

In the office of the president of the Han Group, Han Sanqian was sitting at his desk, holding the phone and asking: "Has the negotiation between the old general staff and Gu Tai'an broken down?"

"Yes." The person on the other end of the phone replied softly: "Gu Taiyan acted as if he was determined to fight, and refused to give any face to anyone. He took the phone and forced the old general staff to call the police headquarters. "

Han Sanqian thought about it for a long time: "Okay, I understand."

"If he fights, he will definitely not fight. If he moves now, neither the Seventh District nor the Nineth District will tolerate him, let alone the Asian League and the United Government. It is the general trend that the three major districts will embrace each other to the death, Lao Gu If you want to engage in internal strife at this time, you are digging your own grave." The other party frowned slightly and said: "I think you should cooperate with the General Administration of Propaganda quickly now, reveal what happened tomorrow morning, put pressure on Lao Gu, and let He can’t move, and he can’t move.”

"Well, I know what's going on. Let's do this first." Han Sanqian responded and hung up the phone.

"What do you say?" The vice president came over and asked.

"Call Xiaotong and ask the media how things are going. Can they make a fuss tomorrow morning?" Han Sanqian ordered.

"Okay, I'll fight now." The vice president nodded.

…

At the South Pass of Yanbei City, three cars drove in. The mistress sitting in the first car said softly: "The fighting is over, but I'm not sure whether the person is dead or not. Find someone to find out the news."

"Okay, I understand." Han Tong nodded: "Don't wander around yet. Go to the villa and wait. I will inform you of a message."

"Okay." The mistress hung up the phone after hearing this.

Half a month ago, Xiao San, who had been dormant in District 8, had reached an agreement with Han Tong. As long as the higher-ups touched Gu Yan, the two of them would work together to kill Qin Yu in private, and people from the Longxing Group, Mr. Fu, as well as the Fengbei Li family and the Lu family would all get involved.

For the big shots, the fight for control of the railroads was paramount. But for Han Tong, Longxing Group, Fu Shao and others, killing Qin Yu is the most urgent thing.

The rise of Tiancheng Baofeng directly threatened Longxing's monopoly in the ninth district. In addition, Mr. Fu had already had a falling out with Qin Yu because of the medicine issue, and the mistress, the Li family, and the Lu family hated Qin Yu deeply and had a deadly feud, so they formed an alliance of interests. , wanted to kill Qin Yu in private, and pin the matter of Lao Bi's death on his head.

Of course, Qin Yu was completely unaware of these operations. He didn't even know that Xiao San had already appeared in District 8 and got involved in various fights.

Qin Yu has been moving very fast in recent years, but he has also made many enemies. In fact, it is difficult to say clearly whether it is good or bad.

After Xiaosan received Han Tong's instructions, he led everyone to a separate courtyard in the city not far from the superintendent, preparing to wait for further news.

…

In a conference room of a building in the city, a group of companies that specialize in media and public opinion control are staying up late to fight. They took various case details given by Han Tong and compiled this false and offensive copy.

In troubled times, the army's way of doing things is if you don't obey me, I will do it to you. The party and the government habitually use the method of killing people under the table to control public opinion and control the correct political direction, which is what they are good at.

At the head of the conference table, Han Tong held the phone, his face turned sallow, and he said politely: "Yes, I am almost ready. More than a dozen companies will push this topic together. By then Gu Yan's As soon as his identity is revealed, what the people want is that even if he holds 100 million guns in his hand, there is nothing he can do. The higher his status, the more cautious he must be in the face of public opinion attacks. Yes, yes, I will take shape here immediately I’ll send you the copy.”

…

To be outside the planning area.

The two brigades in the World War II zone have also all moved out and moved closer to Yanbei. And less than ten kilometers away from their marching route was the division transferred by Uncle Gu.

The road looked calm, but it was full of the smell of gunpowder.

In the Third Field Army of the World War II Zone, Uncle Gu was smoking a cigarette with a solemn expression, and said with some uncertainty: "All the chess pieces that I can think of have been missed, and now I am afraid that other changes will occur."

"The Lin family?" the chief of staff asked.

"Yes." Uncle Gu flicked the ashes from his cigarette and said, "There are people from District 7 who may also be watching."

"District 7 won't get involved, right?"

"I can't tell." Uncle Gu shook his head: "Let's see how my elder brother's diplomacy goes!"

…

A few hours later, around four o'clock in the morning.

Two military trucks stopped at the Yanbei East Pass. An officer jumped out of the truck, saluted the police officers on duty and said, "We are ordered to come to Yanbei City to do business. This is the order approved by the regiment headquarters."

"Sorry, we received an order and the troops are not allowed to enter the city." The leading police officer refused directly.

"I advise you to call the superiors and ask about the situation. Don't make the decision privately." The officer had a tough attitude: "When we come, we will definitely enter the city."

The police officer hesitated for a moment, opened his mouth and replied, "Wait a moment."

Two minutes later, the police officer contacted the office of the interim commander of the police station in the duty room and said softly: "Yes, they only have two cars, with no more than thirty people at most. Yes, they said they were here to perform a task, and their attitude was quite tough. .Okay, okay, I understand.”

After the two parties communicated for a while, the police officer returned to the checkpoint again and said to the officer: "The police station asked you where you are going."

"Third Field Army Office, pick me up." the officer replied.

"We must go together and take you there."

"Okay." The officer nodded.

"Let me go," the police officer shouted back.

…

Two or three minutes later, two trucks drove ahead, followed by three police vehicles, and they all went to the Third Field Army office.

After the car arrived, the police officers reported to the police station again before taking the people away.

In the backyard of the Third Field Army office, more than thirty strong men, including Qin Yu, Zhu Maoshan and others, all jumped out of the car.

"Go through the back door and keep a low profile." the officer reminded in a low voice.

Zhu Maoshan stretched out his hand and pointed at his brother and said, "Ask where he is."

"I'm asking, I'm asking." Zhu Maochen nodded immediately.

Zhu Maoshan walked aside, took out the phone from his pocket, and dialed Uncle Gu's number.

"Hello?"

"I have arrived."

"Let go, the party and government support the Han family, and I support you." Second Uncle Gu said succinctly: "No matter how big the trouble is, it's all mine."

"Whether it's yours or not, I'll fuck them all. If my son is gone, if I don't kill a few of them, can I still call him a man?!" Zhu Maoshan replied in a rough voice: "Please check it for me too. Where those people are, my people may not be able to find out."

"Okay, wait for my news."

After saying that, the two ended the call.

His son's life was hanging by a thread, and the King of Grain, who was lying on a pasture of more than 100,000 square kilometers, personally came to knock on the door, causing Yan Bei, who was already nervous, to be in trouble again.