Wind Rises in Dragon City

, Wind from Dragon City

In the evening of that day, a plane from Longcheng slowly arrived at the airport in Bana City.

The Dragon City delegation arrived as scheduled, but Bana City only sent a diplomat and a dozen accompanying staff to receive them at the airport.

No senior officials from Pana City's municipal administration or the military have come forward. Compared with the previous diplomatic specifications, this time it seemed very deserted and simple.

Fortunately, this diplomat was still very polite, and he did not neglect Longcheng in terms of personal etiquette.

Jin Maohui and Fei Pingsheng briefly exchanged pleasantries with the official, but they didn't say much.

When they came into contact, among the more than 20 guard members accompanying them, one guard lowered his head the whole time and stood behind the crowd with a mask on his face, looking very low-key.

"Several officers, this way please."

The diplomat led them into the car parked outside, and said with a smile: "We have arranged your residence, please take a rest first."

"OK."

A delegation of more than 50 people took a convoy and slowly drove towards the direction of the city.

After the car started, Jin Maohui glanced at the familiar but unfamiliar scenery outside, and asked Fei Pingsheng next to him in a low voice: "Why did you go there before, why didn't you show up until we arrived at Laomo Transit? Sleeping soundly, I saw that you were exhausted enough, so I didn't wake you up."

Fei Pingsheng lit a cigarette, and said slowly, "What else can I do, the situation is so tense, so I have to do something in advance."

Jin Maohui thought for a while, and asked again: "Can you hold the bottom this time?"

Fei Pingsheng waved his hands, and said helplessly, "It's just a feather, who can say well about the current situation."

Jin Maohui also had a headache for a while, diplomacy is not his strong point, and he was also confused for a while trying to catch the ducks on the shelves.

After rubbing his face, Jin Maohui could only count on Lao Fei: "What's our strategy for this trip?"

Fei Pingsheng spread his hands: "According to the situation, adapt to the situation. Anyway, they are here, let's take a step and see."

Jin Maohui glanced at him, sighed, and said nothing more.

The two sat in the car smoking a cigarette while looking out of the car.

On the road from the airport to the urban area, you can see a large number of guard posts of Blackwater Legion soldiers, and military vehicles drive by the side of the road from time to time.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){} Jin Maohui's face was gloomy, and he had a bad premonition in his heart. He couldn't help muttering: "The troops entering the city...is not a good omen."

Fei Pingsheng frowned, and said casually, "Those who ride on horses will die for thousands of years. It's useless to think about it now. You should eat and drink!"

Jin Maohui looked at him speechlessly, and joked, "You have a big heart."

Fei Pingsheng smiled helplessly, and reached out to pat Jin Maohui on the shoulder.

For the rest of the way, the two of them didn't say anything, they just quietly observed the situation in Bana City.

…

About half an hour later, the convoy drove into the city, and the sky was getting dark.

It stands to reason that when a delegation of Dragon City's level arrives, Pana City should hold a corresponding diplomatic dinner to express their welcome.

But this time, there was no dinner party or anything, and a group of people were just sent to a resting place.

The residence Bruna arranged for them was in the building in the backyard of the administrative hall building.

This building has just been built, and it was originally used for some administrative staff to rest, but now it is temporarily used as a foreign affairs hotel.

The diplomatic officials of Pana City enthusiastically led them to the lobby and arranged for a group of people to check in.

Fei Pingsheng glanced at the surrounding decoration style, looked at the exquisite marble brick wall, and couldn't help but smile: "Bruna treats us fairly well, and the specifications of the arranged residence are quite good."

Jin Maohui was worried, and said noncommittally: "I hope so."

After arranging the rooms for everyone, the diplomat walked up to Fei Pingsheng and said politely: "Mr. Fei, Mr. Jin, the negotiation between us will start at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, and I will come to pick you up when the time comes." Negotiation place. During this period, you can rest in your room. If you need food and daily necessities, just talk to the receptionist on the floor."

"Okay, sorry for the trouble."

"Sure, then I'll go first, call me if you have anything to do."

The two sides said goodbye, and the delegation returned to their respective rooms to rest.

Jin Maohui and Fei Pingsheng lived in a suite. The two walked into the room and closed the door.

Fei Pingsheng sat down on the sofa, looking at the environment in the room. Jin Maohui walked to the window, gently opened the curtains, and glanced downstairs.

There are many military vehicles and sentry posts nearby, and many soldiers of the Blackwater Legion are patrolling around.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){} Jin Maohui frowned, and couldn't help but said: "It's not safe here, you look outside."

"I'll take a look."

Fei Pingsheng walked over, followed him to look out the window, and couldn't help cursing: "Fuck, why are there all military vehicles around here?!"

The two looked at each other, their expressions were not very good-looking.

Fei Pingsheng returned to the sofa, was silent for a while, took out his cell phone, and dialed a number directly.

The phone was connected quickly, and Zhao Weihu's voice came out: "Hello? Lao Fei, what's the situation over there?"

There was a trace of solemnity in Fei Pingsheng's voice: "Commander~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The situation here is more serious than I thought. It's the one I mentioned to you before, let the officers and soldiers move earlier."

Zhao Weihu didn't even think about it, and agreed: "Okay, I understand, you must pay attention to safety."

"clear."

Fei Pingsheng hung up the phone, turned to Jin Maohui and said, "Are you hungry, what do you want to eat, can the cafeteria bring it to us?"

…

That night, Boyang had already led three regiments into the city.

In an office in the city, Boang was sitting in a wheelchair, chatting with several military officers in a low voice.

Soon, the office door was pushed open, and Gilman, the head of the Black Bear Regiment under the Blackwater Legion, stepped in and saluted Boang with a slap: "Report to the head of the legion, according to the previously agreed plan, our side He has taken over part of the city defense work of the police department."

Boon nodded,

An officer next to him immediately asked, "Where's the list of members of the Dragon City delegation, is it out?"

Gilman turned to him and said, "Come out, this time the two leaders of the delegation are here, Jin Maohui and Fei Pingsheng."

The members of the Blackwater Legion were very familiar with the names of these two people, and they couldn't help being a little surprised when they heard that it was the two of them, and exchanged glances with each other.

Boang thought for a while, and then said to Gilman: "Notify the garrison units in the city to strengthen security around the administrative building tonight, set up two or three more checkpoints, and add a battalion of troops to patrol."

Gilman was startled for a moment, but immediately nodded and said, "Yes, Your Excellency, Legion Commander!"