Wind Rises in Dragon City

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At night, Washington, Central Bureau Five.

In the dim corridor, Gwen dragged her tired body and walked forward.

Recently, Gwen has been so busy that she often takes her work unit as her home, and even calling for night service is done secretly in her dormitory.

It is definitely a role model for the industry to do this work.

Gwen walked to the infirmary and stretched out her hand to open the door. There was only one black guy in a white coat on duty, who was sitting on a chair and fiddling with his mobile phone.

"Paul!" Gwen yelled anxiously at the black guy with a slightly painful expression.

"What's the matter, Mr. Director?" Paul hurriedly put down his phone and stood up.

Without saying a word, Gwen walked into the infirmary and closed the door, then took off her pants. Paul was taken aback for a moment, and then said with a little embarrassment: "Look... I haven't made any preparations... Then how about it, you wait for me here for a while, and I'll go get ready."

Paul turned around and went to the single room next to him. Gwen ignored him, took off his clothes, and lay down on the hospital bed.

Paul came back soon, holding a medical iron square plate in his hand, which contained tweezers, scissors, scalpels, and alcohol cotton and other medical supplies.

"Mr. Director... It's not convenient for me to do this, please raise it a little bit." Paul suggested.

Gwen obeyed obediently, and at the same time instructed: "You take it easy."

Paul approached and gently opened the gap with tweezers, which made Gwen feel a little cool.

"My God..." After observing the situation, Paul frowned: "Mr. Director, your situation here is very serious! It is even worse than the bombed positions in St. Paul City! Many places have already started to bleed, I suggest you take a leave of absence and have an operation, it will be better."

"Let's talk about it later." Gwen urged: "Hurry up, I won't last long."

"Sorry, please let... let me wear a mask first." Paul put on the mask, and his expression immediately relaxed a lot. Then use alcohol wipes to wipe the surrounding area clean. Then, bit by bit with a knife, the bubbles inside were opened to release the pus.

The problem of hemorrhoids has troubled Gwen for a long time, and what makes this problem more serious is a series of unlucky things that happened recently.

First, Wu Boxin was lost in the second district, which caused heavy losses to the fifth division. Originally, he thought that he could use Huo Dongsheng to win the round, wash away the shame he left in the second district, and make up for the previous work mistakes, so as to completely turn around.

But unexpectedly, the civil war in the Chinese labor union would break out ahead of time, completely disrupting all their layouts, and killing Huo Dongsheng in Shengbao City.

Gwen didn't dare to go to Shengbao City in person, for fear that those warlords who have milk or mother would change their minds temporarily and kill him directly, so he can't use his strength now, so he can only remote control in one area.

But in this way, many things are inconvenient to operate, affecting efficiency and progress. Yesterday, he also called the foreign fathers above him to apply for more support for Huo Dongsheng and Huaxing Trading Company, and asked the above to communicate with the officers and soldiers of St. Paul City to influence Gustav's decision-making.

But unexpectedly, this was directly rejected by the director of the Central Bureau. Because the upper echelon considers whether it is worth spending such a high price to support a remnant of the Chinese labor union that has been split.

This matter has not yet been settled. It is estimated that tomorrow's meeting will discuss this issue.

"Ah!" Gwen suddenly cried out softly, interrupted by the sudden pain.

"The selection is over, sir. It looks much more beautiful now...!" Paul skillfully applied the medicine to Mr. Director, and then instructed: "Recently, pay more attention to rest and take medicine every day. Don't eat spicy food, don't drink alcohol, don't stay up late... It's better to have an operation."

"Okay, thank you. My **** bone, only you can cure it...!" Gwen waved her hand, then climbed off the bed, took the suppository that Paul handed over, and limped out of the infirmary.

Gwen returned to her dormitory, and didn't dare to take a bath, so she could only lie on the bed and sleep all night.

…

Early the next morning, the military council on the solution to the Shengbao City issue was held at the headquarters of the Central Bureau as scheduled.

A lot of high-level leaders came to the first district, and several white leaders in generals could be seen in the venue. In addition, the leaders of the Chinese Expeditionary Army, Kang Dinghuang from the Tsing Yi Bureau, were also present. Next to the huge desk, there is an inner floor and an outer floor, and there are no fewer than fifty or sixty people sitting there.

At the beginning of the meeting, we went directly to the classic spraying session of the free country.

Some of them think that they should continue to support the Chinese Labor Union. After all, a lot of resources and energy have been invested before, and giving up now would be a waste of all previous efforts.

But another group of people held the opposite opinion. One of the white generals directly put forward his own point of view. The district was caught in a long-term struggle.

In other words, in order to protect the city of St. Paul, the first district will pay a very heavy price, and may even break out of war.

The general's point of view was almost agreed by most people, and everyone felt that it was not worthwhile to go on like this.

After the split of the Chinese Labor Union and Huaxing Commercial Co., Ltd., their size has shrunk significantly, lost their original influence, and did not meet the original expectations of the first district. These people suggested that the remaining members of the Chinese trade union should be extradited, and Huo Dongsheng and Wu Boxin should be transferred to District 1 to avoid the continued consumption of Hehua District in Shengbao City.

Neither of the two parties could convince the other, and the quarrel was very intense.

Gwen squatted on what she had done, looked at them coldly, and kept silent. He has already mentioned the pros and cons of it countless times to the above, and how it will develop next, just like this hemorrhoid, is beyond his control now...

"Everyone, I have something to say." Just when everyone was arguing, Kang Dinghuang suddenly stood up~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Everyone gradually quieted down, wanting to hear the opinion of the director of Tsingyi Bureau who has received much attention recently.

"I personally think that we should not limit our vision and only think about how much we have to pay for Baohua Labor Union and Huaxing Trading Company." Kang Dinghuang looked stern, and said loudly: "We should take a long-term view and think about the situation in Hua District. In order to eliminate Huo Dongsheng and his gang, how much can we pay! I am thinking about whether Shengbao City will become a place for decisive battles caused by Chinese organizations. Let's put it this way, the necessity of our blocking is determined by The strength of the opponent's attack is determined. If the management structure of the Chinese labor union just fled back to the first district in embarrassment...then the remaining influence is almost worthless. Because it means that we have admitted defeat, compromised, and since then …the momentum of the overseas rise of these organizations controlled by China will be unstoppable.”

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Canada City, Harbor.

A cargo ship slowly sailed in and approached the harbor. Su Tianyu and Jiangzhou stood on the pier, watching the freighter with the Bana City logo printed on it.

"Should we trade tonight? After the ship dropped anchor, Jiang Zhou turned his head, looked at Su Tianyu and asked.

Su Tianyu nodded: "No problem, we will trade with them tonight."