Wind Rises in Dragon City

Latest website: The next day, Manchester City Changqing Company.

In the smoky conference room, several company veterans gathered here, discussing non-stop.

A gray-haired old man in a Chinese tunic suit complained: "Xiao Yang, my house is being targeted! If the people inside spit out something, what can I do? I have worked in Changqing for half my life. I don’t want to get old and old, so fold it here.”

Sitting on his right side, a middle-aged strong man with a shaved head and big tattooed arms kept smoking and said, "The situation here is not very good either. There are people staring at both houses. Yang Brother, we have to ask Director Su to come up with a plan, we agreed to incorporate it, and we also worked for it, so we can’t cause trouble, just leave us here to bear the thunder.”

A man in a suit seated close to Lao Yang adjusted his glasses and said, "We need to get the plan as soon as possible, and we can't delay it. I feel that Gwen will attack us at any time. The brothers who work below are strong enough to handle the military intelligence department." interrogation."

Lao Yang was sitting in a wheelchair, looking a little tired. His injuries from the interrogation a few days ago didn't heal, but even so, he dragged his sick body to come here to calm everyone's emotions.

After everyone discussed for a while and gradually calmed down, Lao Yang slowly said: "Since it has been decided to be incorporated, then don't be afraid of wolves and tigers. We will be happy when you give money? Now it's time If you are doing something, then you can’t shrink your neck back. Is there a fundamental difference between running across the sea and engaging in political uprisings? Both are facing life and death issues. Are you afraid of chicken feathers? Its five guns can kill you Do you do it twice?"

When everyone heard this, they became even quieter.

Lao Yang coughed twice, his body was weak, but his eyes were extremely sharp, and he really had the aura of a big boss: "Steady your frame, use the horsepower you used to compete with Lao Mo back then! I think his Gwen level is also very average, no better than How much better are those **** who are messing around with girls in Eastern Europe. But then again, if you have horsepower, you have to have brains. Let me just say two words: first, I trust Lu Feng, and I also trust his vision of people. Second, Director Su talked to me. He is a person who does things happily and keeps what he says. They say they can make peace, so in my judgment, they will not break their promises. Everyone is in position. When you should prepare to fight back, prepare to fight back. Don’t be vague. Hesitant , will lose, Gwen is a good example!"

"Okay, brother, listen to you."

"Well, let's do it!"

"...!"

What is at the helm? That is, when the waves are rising, you sit on the boat and the people below can hold the role of God.

Half an hour later, the senior management of the Changqing Branch broke up to prepare for the follow-up matters.

…

A hospital in Manchester.

Gwen took off her hospital gown and put on a suit.

Although the body is not well yet, it is not the time to be hospitalized quietly. He wanted to return to the fifth office as soon as possible, deal with the rest of the work, and give a perfect explanation to the higher-ups.

The captain of the action team pushed in the door, saluted Gwen, and then began to report: "Mr. Director, the interrogation work has progressed, and two people from Changqing Company couldn't hold back their mouths."

"Very good." Gwen's complexion finally improved: "Go, go back to the fifth place."

He pushed open the door of the ward and strode out with the captain of the operation.

"Drip Lingling!"

As soon as he arrived at the main entrance of the hospital, Gwen got into the car and suddenly received a call.

He glanced at the phone and saw that it was a call from the Joint Police Department, so he pressed the answer button: "Hello, Mr. Commissioner?"

"It's me. My people have already targeted all the high-level executives of Changqing Company, and they are waiting for you now. As long as your side finds out something in the first trial, I will immediately arrest them and bring them to justice. Move quickly."

"Don't worry, it's almost the same on my side. I'm on my way back to the fifth place now, and it won't be long before there will be a result."

"it is good."

The two ended their conversation, and the car sped away in five directions.

Twenty minutes later.

The door of the interrogation room was pushed open, and Gwen came in hurriedly. His eyes fell on the two men who were chained to the wall. Both of them were employees of Changqing Company. They were caught doing trouble at the port. All kinds of interrogation tools are placed beside them, and the blood stains on them have not yet dried up.

"Wow!"

The operator in charge of the interrogation picked up the bucket and splashed the two of them awake. The two shivered, and looked at Gwen who appeared in front of them with trepidation.

Gwen stood by the table, staring at the two with cold eyes: "Tell me, who is the person above you?"

"Liu Feng, he is our eldest brother..."

"Yes, that's the port he told us to go to..."

The two rushed to answer.

"Snapped!"

Gwen couldn't listen any longer, so she slapped the table hard, and asked sharply, "That's not what I want to hear! What's the use of me wanting Liu Feng? Talk about your branch president, Lao Yang, what did he ask you to do?!"

"President Yang, he doesn't usually communicate with us, we can't get in touch with him."

"If you answered this way, you will receive the execution notice within a month." Gwen pointed at the other party and shouted: "Do you understand what I mean?"

The two were silent and looked at each other.

…

At two o'clock that afternoon, the counter-offensive began.

Pana City.

Su Tianyu was sitting on the sofa, drinking red wine while watching the news reports on TV.

"Manchester City had a fierce gun battle a few nights ago, with heavy casualties and a large number of..."

"Many canal passages in the Balkans have been attacked, and no organization has yet declared responsibility for the attack..."

"The exchange of fire between police and robbers on this scale is the most serious shooting incident in the second district in the past five years. Longcheng media is paying close attention to this matter and will follow up and report the whole process..."

As Su Tianyu pressed the remote control, all major channels were reporting the events in Manchester. He finally switched the channel to a local TV station in Manchester, which was also broadcasting the news. A beautiful blonde hostess held a microphone, stood in front of the camera, pointed at the crowded government building behind her, and quickly broadcast the scene in English: "Although the gun battle in Manchester is over, the aftermath is still heating up. Many citizens Protests to the government, demonstrations... Let's take a look at the scene, it has become a mess..."

Seeing these news, Su Tianyu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Spending money is still effective. All kinds of media outside the district, self-media and commercial media in the second district are all working hard, and it is impossible for the official media to completely hide this situation and not report it. Because the personal media network is too developed now, everyone is discussing it hotly, and if you don’t report it, then you are deceiving your ears and stealing the bell.

…

City of Manchester, City Hall.

The protesting crowd gathered in the square in front of the building, and the angry crowd threw debris, wine bottles, and even natural flasks at the building. The police tried their best to maintain order at the scene, but the effect was not very good in the face of the furious crowd.

A white citizen grabbed the bottle: "We pay so much tax every year, and this is how you protect us? Incompetent tax thief!"

He threw the bottle violently and smashed it in front of the municipal building, and the bottle shattered instantly.

Two black men next to them held torches in their hands: "Incompetent government, go to hell!"

Together with two dark-skinned companions, he lit the flag of the second district. The people here are fierce, as long as they get emotional, they dare to do anything.

Not far away, more than a dozen Chinese held up banners: "A large number of Chinese in Lishi Port have been shot, give us an explanation!"

The crowd kept pounding the municipal building, and the scene was in chaos.

At the same time ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the mayor in a suit and leather shoes stood in front of the window on the third floor of the municipal building, looking at the chaotic crowd below, with beads of sweat on his forehead, his hands clenched and trembling with anger. The election for the next mayor is coming soon. Doing this kind of thing at this time is tantamount to canvassing votes for competitors.

"Snapped!"

A piece of glass in the hall on the first floor was shattered. The corner of the mayor's mouth twitched. After holding back for a long time, he pointed to the administrative secretary and said, "Call Gwen from the fifth office immediately and ask him to bring his gang Stupid pig, quickly stop your work and get out of Manchester!"

"Mr. Mayor, Gwen should be able to prepare evidence soon, and then he can directly arrest Yang from Changqing Company..."

"Oh, my God, it's impossible to communicate." The mayor slapped the table and cursed: "Can't you understand, who found those people below? If you are arresting President Changqing... then God has come I can't clean up this mess anymore... The **** five operatives will leave sooner or later, but how do you and I deal with this situation? Pray to the Lord?! My Mr. Secretary General...!"

…

In Tsing Yi Bureau, Kang Dinghuang looked at the news of Manchester City, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's pretty good."