Wind Rises in Dragon City

A day later, at around 9:30 in the morning, I went to Fuhai Tea House in Longcheng.

The tea house has three floors in height, and the decoration is antique. Those who come here to drink tea on weekdays are also bosses who are not short of money.

This tea house also has a part of the official background, and is one of the industries under the Dragon City Garrison.

At this time, several military vehicles stopped downstairs, and thirty or thirty soldiers jumped out of the vehicles one after another, quickly lined up in two rows, and stood neatly in front of the door.

Tan Mingchao and Jiang Zheng pushed the door and walked down. Both of them were wearing military uniforms, looking very formal.

"Master Tan, Mr. Jiang!"

The manager of the restaurant stood bent over in front of the door, with a smile on his face: "The private room is ready for you two, please go upstairs."

"En." Tan Mingchao nodded, and led Jiang Zheng upstairs together. The soldiers followed behind the two with neat steps.

Because of the pre-determined relationship, there was no one on the first floor of the teahouse at this time. A number of quaint Eight Immortals tables were placed in the hall, and only a few waiters leaned beside them, looking at them curiously.

The stairs leading to the upper floor are also made of red cedar, which is luxurious and unobtrusive, which suits Tan Mingchao's taste. As he went upstairs, he patiently said to Jiang Zheng beside him: "An Qiqi and I have done our best on this matter. When you talk later, you must restrain your emotions!"

Jiang Zheng lowered his head to listen to him, but didn't make a sound.

Tan Mingchao went on to say: "She is different from the administrative faction and Su Tianyu. She is trying her best to solve this matter, smooth out the negative impact, and maintain the stability of Dragon City. From a certain point of view, you even She should be thanked."

Hearing this, Jiang Zheng couldn't bear it anymore, and said with a frown: "After all, she is also Su Tianyu's person, what should I thank her for?"

Tan Mingchao heard a trace of dissatisfaction from these words, and his face suddenly darkened, and he glanced at Jiang Zheng: "If you have emotions, then don't talk about this matter."

Seeing the other party's displeased expression, Jiang Zheng's face and tone immediately softened a lot, and he replied, "Oh, brother! I must be rushing to solve the matter! If it can be settled, it must be the best, and no one can." You don't want to be frozen forever! I also want to save my brother, and I don't have to fight with his executive party."

Hearing this, Tan Mingchao nodded, and his expression improved a little.

"Two officers, this is the room!"

The manager led them to the third floor and walked to a private room marked "Bicui Pavilion". Everyone pushed open the door and walked in.

The decoration in the private room is also very delicate, the tables and chairs are made of sandalwood, and the tea sets on the table are also made of purple sand, all of which are very valuable. A large screen blocked the door, with beautiful ink paintings on it, which raised the class of the whole private room a lot.

Tan Mingchao sat down with Jiang Zheng, and the manager asked softly, "Seniors, what kind of tea do you want?"

Tan Mingchao waved his hand: "It's still the old rules, let's go."

"Okay, wait a moment." The manager nodded and left the private room quickly.

In about ten minutes, the boiled tea was delivered. Because the agreed time hadn't arrived yet, the two drank tea while waiting for An Qiqi.

Outside the private room, because of the narrow corridor, there were only three or four soldiers guarding the outside, and the rest sat in other private rooms and waited.

At exactly ten o'clock, An Qiqi's car stopped downstairs. Wearing a heroic military uniform, she led four guards and walked into the box under the guidance of the manager.

"Come on, sit down." After seeing An Qiqi, Tan Mingchao waved with a smile and introduced the people beside him: "You have met this one, Jiang Zheng."

"Hello." An Qiqi held out her hand to Jiang Zheng very politely.

"Hello." Jiang Zheng stood up, shook hands with An Qiqi, and then sat down together.

After the three people greeted each other, they were ready to start negotiations.

Not long after, two ordinary cars slowly stopped at a nearby intersection downstairs in the teahouse.

…

At the same time, a small town in Sri Lanka where the People's Army is stationed.

Since merging with the Huatong Association, the scale of the resident has expanded a lot again. Looking around, there are well-trained troops everywhere, armored vehicles, and tanks are all available.

Even, a small airport was built in the garrison, where dozens of armed helicopters are parked, waiting to prepare for combat at any time.

Although many buildings have been restored, the headquarters is still the same as usual, unchanged.

In the commander-in-chief's office, Xin Xiaodong was wearing a military uniform, sitting on the steps in front of the door, gnawing on a piece of watermelon.

Zhao Weihu was sitting beside him, holding his trouser legs, smoking a cigarette, looking at him and saying, "Where are you going to get rich?"

Xin Xiaodong raised his head and jokingly said, "Qianlongcheng Financial Savings, are you going?"

Zhao Weihu smiled: "You boy, you can't float now."

Xin Xiaodong chuckled: "Boss, I will always be your most loyal army commander!"

"Stop talking nonsense." Zhao Weihu flicked the cigarette ash: "You all learned from Su Tianyu badly! Tell me, what do you think is going on this time, is there going to be any movement in Dragon City?"

"Boom!"

Xin Xiaodong threw the watermelon rind into the iron bucket next to him, wiped his mouth, and responded solemnly: "The main division of our first army, in cooperation with Lao Fei, has a total of more than 10,000 people dispatched! And it's an overnight march , gather at Haiyankeng outside Longcheng tonight."

After Zhao Weihu listened, his expression became more serious.

Xin Xiaodong stood next to him and said softly: "Commander, let you evaluate, what do you think is going to happen in Dragon City?"

Zhao Weihu thought for a long time, and seemed to have guessed what Su Tianyu was thinking, and nodded slightly: "That's right. I'm tired, let's destroy it."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Weihu stubbed out the cigarette butt, stood up, patted Xin Xiaodong on the shoulder, and said jokingly, "If you can really see the gate of Longcheng Financial Savings, please leave one for me."

Xin Xiaodong made a gesture: "Ola!"

The two chattered a few more~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Three or four minutes later, Xin Xiaodong patted his butt, stood up from the steps, and said to Zhao Weihu: "Commander, then I'll be stationed nearby, let's go at night !"

Zhao Weihu nodded: "The release order will be issued immediately."

Xin Xiaodong put his legs together and saluted him with a standard military salute: "Yes, Commander!"

…

At the same time, Dragon City, the General Bureau.

In the meeting room, Su Tianyu was standing in front of the table, looking at a map of the defense of the Dragon City in front of him, frowning, thinking about something.

Jin Maohui, and Fei Pingsheng, who flew back secretly, were also standing in the meeting room, and the two were talking in low voices.

After a while, Su Tianyu raised his head, looked at Fei Pingsheng and said, "That's the thing, let's make it so."

Fei Pingsheng said approvingly: "I think it's okay! If you think about it again, that's the way it is! If you hesitate, you will lose, and it's over, Bureau Su!"