Wind Rises in Dragon City

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In the basement of the Chinese store, Brother Qiu was pulling off his clothes and hanging a grenade on his body. The phone on the table buzzed, it was a message from An Qiqi, the content was an address, plus a black man's message.

"Imre..." Brother Qiu recited the man's name, then put the phone in his pocket, turned to the subordinate next to him and said, "Let's go, come to work."

More than a dozen people in the house got up together and quickly followed Brother Qiu out.

About twenty minutes later, they arrived at the target location.

This is the heart of the slums, full of entertainment venues and chaos. As far as the eye can see, there are signs saying "casino", "brothel" and "bar" written in Latin, and there is no normal shop in sight.

The pickup truck parked slowly in a dark alley, Brother Qiu sat in the car and looked in. In the alley, seven or eight strong black men were sitting together drinking beer and singing. Further inside, some houses were lit with pink lights, and many scantily clad women stood at the door to welcome customers.

"Brother Qiu, who is the target this time?" the brother sitting in the co-pilot asked in a low voice.

"The boss here, Imre." Brother Qiu replied flatly.

"Do you know the exact location?" Brother looked around.

"It's the white building inside." Brother Qiu pointed to a small three-story building deep in the alley. There are many Heibang members near the small building, with bright guns on their waists and shoulders.

The team members observed for a while, and couldn't help saying: "There are too many people, this...is not easy."

Brother Qiu turned to look at him: "It's easy, so you don't have to let us come. Give me the pigeon."

Upon hearing this, the team members handed Brother Qiu a small drone. After debugging, they quickly released it into the air.

Two minutes later, Brother Qiu spread the printed aerial view of the small building on the armrest box, took out a red marker, and drew a few lines on the map: "The first team will follow me in a while, except for Xiaoyu and Huazi. , except Maharaja three people, the rest of the people approach the roof from here. Listen to my signal and go directly to the third floor. Xiaoyu, the three of you follow me, only bring pistols and grenades, and pretend to be tourists to infiltrate. Go in from the front. The second team, your people set up guns in the outer block and provide fire cover in the dark. The third team, you look for positions nearby, don't concentrate, and spread out to support our retreat. Understand?"

"Understood!" Everyone nodded immediately.

Brother Qiu instructed again: "Remember, when you hear the gunshot, you must control the first target. If you can't control it, we all have to fold in. If the first target is not there, whoever is the leader will be arrested. It must be caught alive!"

After giving instructions, Brother Qiu opened the door and got out of the car, and other team members also got out of some surrounding cars. Everyone quickly dispersed and mixed into the surrounding crowd. Xiaoyu and the others followed Brother Qiu, pretending to be tourists, and walked into the alley.

"Handsome guy, come in and play? The girl is great!" The alley was filled with solicitors, and as soon as he entered, a thin middle-aged Chinese man came up to him. He pulled a tall black girl and stopped in front of Brother Qiu and the others. While grinning, he reached out and pulled off the girl's bust, and strongly recommended: "Come on, you're welcome, you can touch her." touch."

The black man across the street also gritted his teeth and shouted at Brother Qiu and the others in blunt Mandarin, "Hey, do you want to bet two? Brother."

Brother Qiu ignored those people in the red-light district, and just walked forward, waving his hands, leading Xiaoyu and the others, walking in there swaggeringly.

After a while, after approaching the Bailou, Brother Qiu tilted his head slightly and said into the microphone: "All teams report their positions!"

"The second team is in place!"

"Team three in place!"

"The first team will be in place immediately!"

In the earphones, the voices of the captains of each team reported.

At the same time, at the corner behind the white building, several figures were nimbly climbing up to the roof along the drain pipe outside, and quickly occupied the high point.

"The first team is in place!" Hearing the report in the headset, Brother Qiu nodded, and then glanced at the location of the entrance of the Bailou. Six or seven strong black men were sitting at a table, drinking and watching the game.

"Get ready to do it." Brother Qiu ordered, and everyone started to act.

…

Shengbao City, Huaxing Trading Company.

"Your call is temporarily unanswered..."

Sitting in the office, Wu Boxin called Huo Dongsheng for the forty-ninth time, but the voice from the receiver was still unanswered. He tried to call Huang Peishan again, but no one answered.

Wu Boxin was so angry that he slammed the phone on the desk and cursed: "What the **** does this Huo Dongsheng mean?"

Speaking of which, Wu Boxin stood up and said to the secretary beside him, "Go, get out, let's go directly to him!"

The secretary smiled wryly: "President, we can't go out. The downstairs has been surrounded by Huo Dongsheng's people and we are not allowed to go out. I asked, and they said that there are internal changes in the Chinese labor union, so let's not go out for the time being." .”

Upon hearing this, Old Wu sat back on the chair.

Just as he was frowning and thinking, the phone on the table suddenly rang. Old Wu picked it up and found that it was the number of Hua District. He picked it up and asked angrily, "Who is it?"

"Hello, sir." A gentle voice came from the phone: "I am your son Wu Taiyong, do you remember me?"

Wu Boxin was originally angry, and when he heard his son's slightly teasing words, he was so angry that he scolded directly: "Little bastard, what are you doing?"

Wu Taiyong chuckled: "Have you reacted yet?"

Wu Boxin was slightly stunned~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and Wu Taiyong continued: "If you don't react, let me tell you what's going on now. Comrade Wu Boxin, you've been played by them! The purpose of Huo Dongsheng's establishment of this Huaxing Trading Company , just to let you help him gain momentum, and then he can, like Song Jiang, take the plate made by Huaxing Trading Company and change him to a bigger official. Do you understand now? You have been imprisoned! Owning you Such a father, do you know how worried I am?!"

"Shut up!" Wu Boxin was so angry that his hair was disheveled, but he had already reacted to it, but he was reluctant to admit it, because Huo Dongsheng really didn't show his flaws before.

"I've finished calling people from the An Department." Wu Taiyong said: "Now you are the only one who is kept in the dark about Huaxing Commercial Company, and you don't know anything."

Wu Boxin put his hips on his hips and scolded, "You know what!"

"Forget it, I can't explain it to you." Wu Taiyong gave up, and he said helplessly: "I'll let someone who can explain it to you tell you."

After speaking, Wu Taiyong hung up the phone.

After a while, another strange number called Wu Boxin's cell phone...