Wind Rises in Dragon City

Liu Qi, thirty-five years old this year, his life is quite legendary.

In the beginning, he worked as an area cleaning contractor in Longcheng. He was a small foreman. After earning some money, he entrusted his relationship with the Kong family. Because of his strong working ability and flexible mind, Kong Zhenghui has always been nice to him.

Later, when Kong Zhenghui and Yu Mingyuan started the association together, Liu Qi followed suit and entered the association together. And relying on his super strong ability of observing words and demeanor, as well as decisive wrist, he soon began to take the lead in the association.

In the following period of time, he continued to make steady progress in the association, from a small contractor to a middle-level and high-level veteran in the association.

Even before Kong Zhenghui defected, he had already served as the director of the Maritime Trade Department of the Huatong Association, responsible for supervising the business and logistics work on the wharf.

After Kong Zhenghui defected, he was also one of the first to respond, taking his family to District 1 early on.

Moreover, because Liu Qi also has a wide network of contacts in Longcheng, he also knows people from all walks of life, so he was appointed by Kong Zhenghui as the director of the Information Department of the Security Council, and he can be regarded as his right-hand man.

At this time, in the interrogation room, a man in military uniform was hanging on the wall tremblingly with his arms tied by chains.

Liu Qi combed his hair meticulously, and wore a neat Chinese tunic uniform. He walked over and stood in front of the man. Don't you know, Dragon City can't hold it anymore. A few days ago they organized a wave of counterattacks. As a result, one occupied area was not captured, and many people died. Tell me about you, what are you still insisting on here? Yeah, does it make sense?"

The officer named Baoshan hung his head and said nothing.

Liu Qi sighed, and said again: "Brother, do you know that your position is actually very important! You work in the communications department of the supplies group under Tan Mingchao, and if you leak a little information, it will be enough for you for the rest of your life. Why bother?" What about this crime? Winning or losing the war has nothing to do with little people like us? Survival is the most important thing..."

"Ahem..."

Hearing this, the officer finally raised his head, the blood on his face mixed with sweat. He coughed violently twice, then opened his mouth to spit.

"Pooh!"

A lump of sticky phlegm mixed with blood stuck to Liu Qi's face.

The officer glared at Liu Qi with an extremely angry gaze, and cursed through gritted teeth: "Fuck you, Liu Qi! Even if I want to rebel, I won't rebel from your side! You've lost all conscience, Ask my family to catch me, I wish your whole family die!"

Liu Qi was very calm. He stretched out his hand with a smile, took the tissue from the person next to him, wiped his cheeks, and said at the same time: "The biggest problem with you people is that there is only one thread in your mind. If you die, you will die too. On this line. However, during the war, you can still pretend to be a tough guy in this kind of place, I admire you."

As he said that, Liu Qi threw away the tissue, turned around and told the people beside him, "Put him to death... put his left hand into the blender and grind it up little by little. Feed the ground meat to the dog. "

The people below looked stunned, and immediately replied: "Yes!"

After speaking, he stepped out and left.

"Liu Qi, your whole family will die badly, badly... ah... ah!"

Soon, there was a sound of machines turning and hog-killing screams in the room, and finally the sound gradually disappeared.

Liu Qi stood outside the door, expressionless, and lit a cigarette for himself.

A staff member under him next to him couldn't help asking softly: "Director, our recent work has had little effect... The people we caught either committed suicide altogether, or failed to lure them successfully... If this continues, It’s not good for the higher-ups…”

Liu Qi took a puff of cigarette and said to him: "At this point in the battle, the rest on the other side are all bad things and hard bones. This is a hard job, and it's hard to do it for anyone..."

The purpose of the establishment of the Security Council is obvious.

The first is to set a benchmark and attract more people to devote themselves to District One. The second is to allow Kong Zhenghui to use his connections in Dragon City to play his due role and accelerate the victory of this war.

Therefore, those who defected with Kong Zhenghui have recently received this order to use their connections at all costs to dig out where Tan Mingchao and Xin Xiaodong are hiding. At the same time, he acted as the internal response of the first district, buried a large number of traitors, and figured out the movement rules of the rebel forces in Longcheng.

"Let the brothers keep an eye on it." Liu Qi stubbed out his cigarette, and his opponent ordered, and then said: "I haven't been home for three days. I have something to do tonight. I have to go back. I can do it before five o'clock in the morning." return."

The subordinate nodded: "Okay, you can go back at ease, I will keep an eye on it."

Liu Qi reached out and patted his shoulder, and walked away. He quickly got into his car, fiddled with his mobile phone, and drove home.

On the way, he also went to the store to buy her favorite dessert and toys for his precious daughter.

…

About half an hour later, the car stopped next to a villa. Liu Qi took the gift, got out of the car, waved at the driver, and told the car to leave.

Soon, after passing the inspection of the guards at the gate, Liu Qi returned home, opened the door of the villa, and found that the light in the living room was not on.

Liu Qi was a little surprised, thinking that his wife and children were sleeping, so he gently put the gift on the marble table next to him, and said with a smile, "Baby, let's see what Dad bought for you?"

As a result, no one in the room responded.

Liu Qi frowned and shouted loudly, "Wife? Wenwen? Where's the person?"

The room was still quiet, and Liu Qi couldn't help muttering: "It's strange, where are these girls?"

As he spoke, Liu Qi took out his mobile phone and was about to make a call.

"Snapped!"

At this moment, the light in the living room of UU Reading www.uukanshu.com suddenly turned on!

Liu Qi was startled, and subconsciously looked forward. I saw a man, wearing a black windbreaker, sitting on the sofa without warning, with his legs crossed, looking at him expressionlessly.

Liu Qi instantly recognized this person as his former president, Yu Mingyuan!

He was stunned for a moment, but he immediately reacted and touched his waist suddenly!

"do not move!"

At this moment, a thick hand pressed firmly on his shoulder. Liu Qi's heart beat wildly, he turned his head subconsciously, and saw a man with a terrifying long scar on his face, standing behind him at some point.

This person is none other than Brother Qiu!

A layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on Liu Qi's forehead!

At this moment, Yu Mingyuan said to him in a flat voice: "Long time no see, Chief Liu."