Wind Rises in Dragon City

District 1, Washington.

In the Tsingyi Bureau headquarters, Kang Dinghuang locked himself in the office for two whole days, doing almost nothing and seeing no one.

During this period, only Lu Zhen visited him, and no one else dared to bother him.

Two days later, Kang Dinghuang finally opened the door of the office. He simply washed up, shaved, and even cut his own hair, looking very energetic.

Sitting on the sofa in the office, Kang Dinghuang directly dialed Lu Zhen's phone number.

The call was quickly connected, and the other party's voice rang: "Hello? You finally came out?"

"En." Kang Dinghuang said indifferently: "You can move here, let the group of people you raise start preparing and wait for the order to go."

Lu Zhen's mood immediately improved a lot, and he asked with a smile, "Hehe, have you cleared the game?"

Kang Dinghuang also smiled, and did not answer the question directly, but said: "Okay, you should prepare as soon as possible."

"Okay, I've been waiting for this day for a long time!" After Lu Zhen finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Kang Dinghuang walked to the mirror, straightened his tie, then left the office and drove to the headquarters of the Chinese Corps.

About half an hour later, the car stopped in the headquarters compound. Kang Dinghuang stepped upstairs, walked to the door of the office, and knocked lightly on the door.

"Boom boom boom!"

A steady voice soon came from inside: "Come in."

Kang Dinghuang pushed the door and entered, and saw the commander-in-chief standing in front of the desk, wearing a uniform, holding a brush, laying paper and inkstone, and writing with a brush.

Kang Dinghuang walked up to him, glanced at the words on the rice paper, and couldn't help but praise: "You are vigorous and powerful, your handwriting is getting better and better."

"It's just a hobby, it's not elegant." The commander-in-chief smiled, and gently put the brush on the shelf next to him: "This person, he should have a hobby, let him vent his excess energy, don't always Thinking about some unrealistic things. This kind of life is stable and more fulfilling."

"You're right." Kang Dinghuang smiled and nodded.

The commander-in-chief sat down on the chair, turned to look at Kang Dinghuang and asked, "Are you all ready?"

"Okay." Kang Dinghuang took out some materials he had prepared and put them on the desk respectfully: "A series of plans for Dragon City can be implemented now."

The commander-in-chief put on his reading glasses, picked up the documents, and slowly read them.

Kang Dinghuang was not in a hurry, he just stood by and waited silently.

After about ten minutes, the commander-in-chief put down the documents and glanced at Kang Dinghuang: "Xiaokang, your plate is a bit big."

Kang Dinghuang said sincerely: "Commander-in-Chief, success or failure is determined here!"

The commander-in-chief thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Okay, you don't have to be suspicious of the person you hire, and you don't need to be suspicious of the person. Just do it in your own way, and I'll save you a game."

Kang Dinghuang immediately said: "Okay, then I will leave now and fly to the rebel base! If there is any result in your meeting, please send someone to contact me."

The commander-in-chief stood up slowly, patted Kang Dinghuang on the shoulder heavily, and said earnestly: "Xiaokang, among these younger generations, I am most optimistic about you. I hope you can change the history of Longcheng this time, and also change the life of overseas Chinese." history."

Kang Dinghuang straightened his expression, saluted the commander-in-chief, and said very seriously: "Obey the destiny and do your best."

The two looked at each other, and the commander-in-chief nodded: "Okay, you can go."

"it is good."

Kang Dinghuang didn't stop much, turned around and left the office, heading directly to the military airport.

An hour later, a plane flew to the rebel base in Laomo District.

Immediately afterwards, District 1 held a secret military meeting. The participants in the meeting were the commander-in-chief of the Chinese Corps and the commanders-in-chief of the two overseas theaters in District 1.

During the meeting, Kang Dinghuang also arrived at Lao Mo's rebel military base smoothly. After getting off the plane, he rushed directly to the headquarters compound without stopping, talked with the commander-in-chief of the rebel army, and started a simple military meeting.

At around three o'clock that afternoon, a large number of rebels became active. Although the movement is not large, they are all moving quietly.

…

At the same time, in District One, a secret military base.

This is the place where Lu Zhen used to hide Yuan Biao's subordinates. At this time, there are already many people living in the base.

Lu Zhen went around, checked the skills of these people, and briefly explained to them, and then returned to the luxurious private club by car.

When he came to a private room, Lu Zhen ordered some food and sat there waiting for someone.

After a long time, the door of the private room was pushed open, and Xiaoyan walked in wearing smart overalls. Although it's just ordinary work clothes, when she wears them, she looks more like a working beauty elite.

Seeing Lu Zhen, her complexion was not very good-looking.

Lu Zhen smiled at her: "Sit down, let's eat something together."

Xiaoyan thought about it, and then sat down. But she didn't have any appetite for food, she just looked at the food on the plate and lowered her head to think about something.

"These are all your favorite dishes." Lu Zhen picked up the dishes for her.

Xiaoyan looked at it, but still didn't move her chopsticks or speak.

Lu Zhen's face remained normal, while eating

Things, while chatting with Xiaoyan about some homely things.

Xiaoyan looked at Lu Zhen in a daze, every word he said in the past would make her heart beat faster. But now, that feeling has disappeared.

After a long time, Xiaoyan finally showed a trace of irritability, and said softly: "If you are fine, I will go back first."

"Wait." Lu Zhen hurriedly grabbed her hand, but Xiao Yan pulled her back.

Lu Zhen put down his chopsticks and lit a cigarette: "Okay, it's like this..."

After a long time, the atmosphere in the private room became extremely awkward, even a little stiff.

After a long time, Xiaoyan bit her lip~www.wuxiaspot.com~Looking at Lu Zhen's strange face, her heart suddenly calmed down again, and she told him expressionlessly: "Now I not only feel that you are disgusting , I also feel disgusted by myself.”

After finishing speaking, Xiaoyan got up and walked out of the private room.

Lu Zhen sat there, took a deep puff of his cigarette, lowered his head and continued to eat.

…

Dragon City, An Department of Military Headquarters.

An Zecheng sat in the office, picked up his mobile phone, and dialed Li Mingsheng's number.

The phone was connected quickly, and Lao Li's calm voice sounded: "Hello?"

An Zecheng asked directly: "Old Li, Gu Baishun, are you going to talk to him, or should I talk to him?"

Li Mingsheng pondered for a long while, then said slowly: "Go and talk."

An Zecheng nodded: "Okay, then I will arrange it."

…

At the same time, Wu Han was called to Yanbei, where Meng Xi and Qin Ziyi personally received him, and they exchanged views on the Longcheng issue.