District 9

The 14th floor of the building!

Han Tong was completely panicked, because the people in the security room downstairs had already shouted, and a large number of unknown people rushed in from below, all armed with guns!

Han Tong had no choice but to rush out of the conference room immediately, waved his hands and shouted: "Don't follow me out, let's break up, break up!"

After saying that, Han Tong ran directly to the stairwell and dialed the superintendent's phone number.

The elevator went straight up to the 14th floor, and the King of Food rushed out with his people. The media people in the corridor shivered in fear when they saw them all holding guns.

"do not move!"

"do not move!"

"...!"

More than a dozen men blocked the media members with guns, ready to open fire at any time.

"Where's Han Tong?!" the Grain King asked bluntly.

No one dared to say anything.

"Kangkongkangkang!"

Zhu Maochen shot three times at the ceiling and shouted again: "Where is Han Tong?!"

This group of media people are all engaged in copywriting work, and the nature of their work is relatively "civilized". They will definitely have no temper when facing this group of gun-toting desperadoes.

"I...I saw him running over there!" A middle-aged man wearing glasses pointed to the stairwell.

Qin Yu immediately ran over after hearing the sound.

…

Inside the headquarters of Han Group.

"Hello?!" Han Sanqian answered the phone.

"Dad, it's Zhu Maoshan who's here and broke into the company!" Han Tong's tone was a little hurried, but the expression on his face was not too panicked: "He's looking for me desperately!"

"Why is he here?" Han Sanqian asked with a frown.

"When we intercepted Qin Yu in the planning area, we might have caused trouble for that boy from the Zhu family." Han Tong was not involved in the helicopter incident, so he could only make guesses.

When Han Sanqian heard this, he replied in a very dissatisfied tone: "Can't that junior fellow understand even this little thing? Isn't it because he still can't identify the person he wants to kill?"

"The news we received was urgent. It was an RPG shot on a helicopter. Accidental injuries...are inevitable!" Han Tong explained.

Han Sanqian was silent for a few seconds: "Don't show your face in the building, let the superintendent's people pass by!"

"Okay, okay!" Han Tong nodded.

"You must be blocked!" Han Sanqian said in a serious tone: "Zhu Maoshan must have taken the Gu family's knife and entered Yanbei to kill people! Do you understand?"

"I understand!"

"that's all!"

With that, the two ended the fairy tale.

…

Han Tong was not found in the stairwell. Zhu Maoshan stood in the corridor and said concisely: "Everyone is calling me, search downstairs!"

After receiving the order, everyone immediately ran downstairs.

A few minutes later, police sirens blared downstairs, and the superintendent's men rushed into the building.

"Put down your weapons! Come out holding your head!"

"Put the gun down!"

"...!"

The police officers who came in first all pointed their guns at the door.

The people brought by Zhu Maoshan hid in the corridor. No one retreated, and they only pointed their guns at the door.

…

upstairs.

Di Lingling.

The phone rang for a while, and the deputy director of Yanbei Police Station called Zhu Maoshan's cell phone.

"Hello?!"

"What are you going to do?!" the deputy director asked with squinting eyes: "You were shot to death, can the Gu family resurrect you?!"

"I am here and have nothing to do with the Gu family." Zhu Maoshan said while sitting on a chair in the conference room: "Before I came, the doctor's original words were that my son might not survive tomorrow morning!"

The deputy director was stunned.

"Before I entered the customs, I settled all my affairs and made my will! If I don't let Han Sanqian kneel at my feet today and watch his son die, I will have the same last name as you!" Zhu Maoshan Said with extremely strong words.

"Don't talk like this to me! Do you really want to make a big deal?!" the deputy director asked, scratching his neck.

"In the first half of my life, I will live as a paycheck, and in the second half of my life, I will live as a child! I've killed all the people, and why am I kidding you?" Zhu Maoshan lit a cigarette and said, "You can just ask the police to come over! Put the gun on my head, let me say something You're the one who raised the coward! I tell you clearly, I can't go out to Yanbei, there are more than a dozen large ranches outside Hucha, and I won't let go of a grain of food from tomorrow on! I don't care who is in power, you see, I obey If you don’t obey him, it’ll be over!”

After saying that, Zhu Maoshan hung up the phone, took a puff of cigarette, and dialed Uncle Gu's mobile phone.

"Hello?!"

"I blocked him in the building, and I'm turning over it!" Zhu Maoshan replied, spraying white mist from his nose.

"Okay!" Uncle Gu only said one word and hung up the phone.

…

The war room of the Third Field Army was eerily quiet. More than twenty senior officers were all staring at the very accurate round clock on the wall.

Uncle Gu lowered his head and tapped his fingers on the table without saying a word.

Five minutes passed.

There is still no movement in the room!

After another ten minutes, the chief of staff turned around and said, "Why haven't you heard from the higher ups yet!?"

"No hurry!" Uncle Gu waved his hand.

"Dip Lingling!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the landline phone rang.

"Hooraa!"

All the senior generals stood up nervously, because they knew what this phone call meant.

Uncle Gu wiped the sweat from his palms, stood up and answered the phone: "What should I do?!"

"beat!"

Gu Tai'an said one word decisively and hung up the phone.

Uncle Gu licked his chapped lips, waved his hands and shouted: "The anti-aircraft artillery regiment of the third division, wrap the enemy troops in an oval shape! No need to test, let the northeast direction light up!"

Upon hearing this, the chief of staff immediately picked up the firing order that he had prepared long ago. He handed over the pen with his trembling left hand and said, "... Come on... Seriously!"

Uncle Gu decisively picked up the order, lowered his head and signed it with a flourish: "Fire!"

…

Early six o'clock in the morning!

The rising sun has just emerged from the east, slightly lighting up the dark night!

In the office of the Director-General of Yanbei Government Affairs Bureau, a large group of cadres were eating breakfast and talking softly.

"Is the Propaganda Department ready?" the director asked while drinking porridge.

"Eight o'clock!" the secretary bent down and replied.

"If this card is played, Lao Gu will feel very uncomfortable. It's hard to get off the tiger. The two divisions have to withdraw. It's a shame. If they don't withdraw, it will be very embarrassing again, haha!" The chief said with some healthy pickles: "It's all Eat some, thank you everyone for your hard work!"

“Bang bang bang bang bang bang!!!”

"Buzz buzz!!"

To the northeast, the earth began to tremble, and the bright sky was illuminated by countless cannonballs in the air! !

"flap!"

The director suddenly stood up when he heard the sound: "Did it ring?!"

…

The Anti-aircraft Artillery Regiment of the Third Field Army of the First Theater!

The regimental commander held up the radio receiver and shouted: "The second battalion fires a salvo, indiscriminate artillery fire coverage! The third battalion prepares in echelons and moves forward to support thirty howitzer loading trucks!"

"Bang bang bang...!"

The ground was still shaking, and before the first round of shells landed, the second round had already begun! !

Outside the city gate, in the garrison office building, Lao Huang, who was about to watch the morning news, sat up and stared at the bright northeast with his mouth open: "Fuck!!"

Boom! !

The artillery shells indiscriminately covered the two major camps of the garrison. For a while, landslides and rocks shattered, and the sea of ​​​​fire spread to the sky! !

…

In the office of the supreme commander of the First War Zone, Gu Taian looked at the northeast with his hands behind his back, and said with determination: "What the fuck! Do you think I dare to fight?! This time it's your turn to take the blow, I'll hit you right." Don’t you dare fight back!”