Wind Rises in Dragon City

The latest website: Dragon City, Security Information Center.

"Drip Lingling!"

The phone rang, An Qiqi hurriedly answered the key.

"Director An, are you looking for me?" Wang Xiao's voice came from the phone, and he said hurriedly: "Let's try to keep the story short, I have a lot of things to deal with here."

"Okay." An Qiqi responded cheerfully: "Minister Wang, you don't have to worry about other things now, just do two things well. First, you should contact the commander of your unit as soon as possible and let him first Don't move, just prepare for defense. If the opponent fires first, stay where you are, and don't disperse and evacuate, and your troops will be pulled!"

"And then?" Wang Xiao asked.

"Second, use your connections in St. Paul City for so many years to investigate immediately which groups of armed personnel are working for Gustav."

"No more?" Wang Xiao asked.

"Yes, it's gone." An Qiqi told him, "You do these two things first, and leave the rest alone."

After hearing this, Wang Xiao was a little impatient: "Director An, your plan is not good! The opponent has already begun to encircle, with one layer of officers and soldiers and one layer of private armed forces. When they are all in place, we will have no room to move! Now take the initiative Open fire, disperse and break through, and there is a possibility of rushing out."

Actually, Wang Xiao was full of mistrust towards An Qiqi in his heart. He felt that the other party was just a little girl, the son of a high-ranking cadre, and he only had the title of deputy director in the An Qiqi Military Intelligence Bureau through his father's relationship. He doesn't have any commanding ability, let alone the wisdom of coordinating the overall situation.

An Qiqi listened to the other party's rebuttal, and there was no time to continue writing, so she asked directly: "Now that you are being asked to break through, how sure are you of getting out?"

"It's very low, but it's definitely better than the chance of sticking to it." Wang Xiao replied truthfully: "I can't explain this to you, because you don't understand military command...!"

An Qiqi frowned, and responded directly, "If you think there is a problem with my decision, then I will ask Su Tianyu to call you. If Su Tianyu is not good, then I will ask Jiangzhou to call you?? Your current perspective is very single, do you understand? The decision I made was not imagined out of thin air! I have an intelligence team of more than 100 people working **** this matter!"

Wang Xiao hesitated when he heard this.

An Qiqi added again: "Minister Wang, I am as impatient as you. You must know that if I am not sure about such a big matter, I will not propose such a plan! Gustav thought Taking money without getting blood on your body! This is beneficial to us. Even if they take the initiative to attack now, how desperate do you think those private armed forces who engage in kidnapping and selling gold bricks can do? They are just for money. "

Wang Xiao gritted his teeth: "Okay, I'll arrange it! But if the defense can't handle it, I will definitely order to break through."

"Okay!" An Qiqi urged again: "I want to get the news as soon as possible! And it needs to be very detailed...!"

"Okay, I see." Wang Xiao quickly hung up the phone.

An Qiqi put down the phone, wiped the sweat from his hands, turned to Liu Hongxu and said, "Move, go directly to Bana City, where is the main battlefield, we can't keep remote control!"

"Good!" Liu Hongxu said.

…

Sao Paulo, slums.

The entire slum was built on a hill in the city of Sao Paulo. Rows of houses were scattered in a mess on the slightly sloping hillside, looking like terraced fields.

The distance between the houses is small, the path is so narrow that it can barely accommodate the next car, and in this environment, this area has provided the world with too many excellent football players.

A shop opened by a Chinese is located on the corner of the street. The owner is a thin middle-aged man who sells cheap yerba mate tea.

In the basement of the store, more than a dozen Chinese men were crowded. They were expressionless, sitting in a dimly lit room, holding automatic rifles in their arms, and were pressing bullets into the magazines one by one.

"Boom!"

The wooden door next to it was pushed open, and two Chinese boys were moving boxes of grenades inside. On the wall next to it, there are still rows of firearms hanging, and the entire basement is like an arsenal.

Brother Qiu was sitting in the back seat, carefully examining an M-series rifle on his lap.

After sending Huo Jun to the sky, Brother Qiu and the others have been hiding in the basement of this slum. The shop owner is their own, and they are surrounded by their eyeliner, which is relatively safe.

The door of the basement was pushed open again, a young man came in, walked quickly to Brother Qiu, and whispered in his ear: "Brother Qiu, I have heard about Wu Boxin."

"Okay." Brother Qiu nodded, and at the same time reassembled the disassembled automatic rifle, and pulled the barrel of the gun.

"Do you want to do it?" The subordinate asked: "The city is in chaos now, and we are just fishing in troubled waters..."

Brother Qiu put down his automatic pace and waved his hand: "Don't worry, wait for the news from Director An. At the moment, everyone's eyes are on the Wang family. Maybe we need the cooperation of people in the city."

Hearing Brother Qiu's words, everyone nodded.

"Buzz..."

After a while, the phone on the table vibrated suddenly. Brother Qiu picked it up and saw that it was An Qiqi who called. He picked up the phone and asked in a low voice, "Security Bureau?"

"Brother Qiu, you can let go of Wu Boxin's side first." An Qiqi directly gave instructions: "Let's talk about his matter later, you have other tasks now. I will send you the information after a while." , you follow my instructions."

Brother Qiu basically didn't say a word of nonsense when it came to work: "Yes."

"One more thing." An Qiqi asked: "How many people in the city did you infiltrate in advance?"

Brother Qiu calculated in his mind, and then said: "There are about seventy or eighty people, but they are all scattered and not in the same place."

"Okay." An Qiqi said immediately: "The message will tell you the target location in a while. Then you contact the two teams who are closest to the target location and ask them to assist you in completing the task!"

"Understood." The two chatted quickly and decisively. After finishing speaking, they hung up the phone directly, and Brother Qiu began to prepare.

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Canada ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Highway.

Army-green trucks were driving on the road to the airport in a row, and the sheds of each truck were filled with soldiers from the Blackwater Legion and the Terrorist Squad.

Jin Maohui was sitting in the command car at the back. Halfway through the journey, Su Tianyu called suddenly: "Hello? Well, I'm already here, okay, okay, I see, um...!"

After chatting for less than three minutes, Jin Maohui hung up the phone, picked up the walkie-talkie hanging on his shoulder, and ordered the troops: "Pull over."

The convoy pulled over and stopped. Jin Maohui, wearing a helmet, opened the car door and jumped down.

After walking a dozen steps forward, Jin Maohui stretched out his hand and shouted loudly: "Squad 1, pick out a hundred people for me, put them all in disguise, and go out to perform the mission alone!"

After waiting for a while, a hundred people came down from several trucks.

Big Bear was wearing a military uniform and was also in the queue. He carried the rank of squad leader on his shoulders and saluted, "Report, I am willing to lead the team to carry out the mission!"