Wind Rises in Dragon City

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In the TEDA Convention Center, the voting process was long and boring. People in the lobby got up and went to line up at the ticket booth, and some people talked softly with familiar people.

Just like that, Zhang Ming sat in the first row, and after waiting for more than an hour, the number of votes at the scene was reduced by about 90%, leaving only a few sporadic people still in line.

While Zhang Ming was waiting, Yang Dong, Guiziwu and the others had been active in the entire conference hall. When the matter came to this point, there was nothing to hide. They were clearly monitoring the votes of the people they had drawn.

Near the end of the voting, Yang Dong and Guizi Wu returned, stood on both sides of Zhang Ming, and communicated with him in low voices.

"All the votes on our side have been cast." Yang Dong said in a low voice, "I checked one by one while standing at the gate of the queue, absolutely no problem."

"The situation here is the same." Guizi Wu took out his mobile phone, and subtly called up a few photos: "Look, they all voted according to our code, no problem."

Zhang Ming nodded: "You guys sit down for a while, I'll ask other people for their voting results and count them!"

"it is good!"

After the discussion, everyone went back to take their seats, while Zhang Ming was controlling the phone with one hand and was asking about the number of votes for his side.

Another ten minutes later, Guizi Wu, who was originally sitting in the third row, got up suddenly and came to Zhang Ming's side in a hurry: "President, president!"

Zhang Ming turned his head suddenly: "What's wrong?"

Guizi Wu took a look around, took out his mobile phone, and called up a text message: "Look!"

Zhang Ming looked down at the phone screen, and then was completely stunned.

"On the second floor, someone is going to shoot in the projection hall! Tell the president to be careful!"

The content of the text message is simple and clear. After Zhang Ming read it, white hairs broke out all over his body: "Who told you?"

Guizi Wu bowed his head and lay next to Zhang Ming's ear and replied: "There is a head in Fukuoka District who has a very good relationship with me. He told me! Wei Xiangzuo seems to be blown up. Someone just sat on the ground and raised the price. They wanted to control him for 10 million yuan." , the talk collapsed... so they are afraid that there will not be enough votes, and they will play dirty."

Zhang Ming looked at Guizi Wu in astonishment, and kicked Yang Dong beside him.

"What's wrong?!" Yang Dong asked with his head.

Guizi Wu handed over the phone and asked the other party to glance at it.

After watching it, Yang Dong felt a little nervous, and couldn't help but glance at the projectors on the second floor!

There have been too many incidents under the table recently. Jing Yan, Zhou Peng, and Yu Zheng all died, which made everyone feel a little panicked, especially Zhang Ming. Although he was not beaten on the spot in Donggang last time, He died, but he also lost an arm!

In the noisy meeting place, Zhang Ming glanced at Yang Dong complicatedly, and said softly to him, "Let's go out first, you can find someone to take a look on the second floor!"

"it is good!"

Yang Dong nodded.

After the words were finished, a group of people stood up and looked around with erratic eyes. There were too many people at the scene, a total of more than 1,600 people. Yang Dong would see that everyone was not a good person.

On the other side, Wei Xiangzuo went to the waiting room from the beginning of the voting, and he didn't show up much from the beginning to the end, and the work of counting the votes was also handed over to his brothers.

Zhang Ming led the people up to the stage, and went straight behind the scenes.

Seeing them passing by, an elder asked with a smile, "It's almost over, why are you going?"

Zhang Mingqiang replied with a smile: "Let's go to the bathroom!"

"Ah!" The elder nodded and didn't say much.

Everyone left from the special passage behind the scenes and went directly to the chairman's lounge.

…

second floor.

Yang Dong's three brothers led the garrison soldiers in plain clothes, quietly walked out of the fire escape stairwell, looked at each other, and hurried to the projection room.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The group moved neatly and opened the doors of the three projection rooms in a row, but found nothing abnormal.

The leading soldier was about to make a phone call to Zhang Ming, but he accidentally saw a projection room at the corner of the corridor. He paused for a moment, then immediately walked over, put his hand on the doorknob, and suddenly pushed it away. door.

The door opened, and the leading soldier looked up into the house, and saw six men standing dryly at the entrance of the indoor projection.

At this time, Yang Dong's brother also leaned over and glanced into the room.

At the projection port, Guo Zhengdao frowned and looked at the crowd and asked, "What are you doing?"

The leading soldier glanced at the few people: "It's nothing, I went wrong!"

"Close the door!" Guo Zhengdao replied.

The leading soldier glanced at the side of the projection stand, saw two huge black leather suitcases, and then paused for a moment before closing the door and leaving.

…

Inside the lounge.

Zhang Ming was sitting on the sofa, feeling very anxious. Although he had predicted that there might be a fierce conflict before he came, but after reading Guizi Wu's text message, he was in a different mood.

Someone was secretly aiming at him with a big sniper, who the **** wouldn't panic?

"I think they shouldn't dare to do it. The people in the garrison are outside. If the guns are fired, how can Lao Li follow the rules and take the Coders Association? This is too ugly to convince the public." Yang Dong muttered ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Boom! "

Before Zhang Ming could reply, the door was pushed open by Yang Dong's brother.

"What's the situation?" Zhang Ming stood up and asked.

"There are indeed people. There are six of them. Guo Zhengdao is also there." Yang Dong's brother replied.

Zhang Ming blinked, his face became extremely ugly.

"President Zhang, they seem to have guns. I saw two **** boxes next to the projection stand." The leading soldier also said, "It should be pretending to be a spy!"

Zhang Ming swallowed, put his hands on his hips, and unconsciously looked around the lounge.

For nearly a month, Zhang Ming has been hiding in the garrison headquarters. Although he himself is safe, he did not personally arrange the convening of the meeting and the internal layout, which caused him to stay in the meeting place without any worries sense of security.

Next to him, Yang Dong also stood up abruptly after hearing what his brothers and soldiers had said, his attitude was completely different from before: "Damn it, they are really planning to do something! Then let's waste time here...!"

Zhang Ming turned his head to look at Yang Dong, and told him in a low voice: "The votes have been cast, and the vote warehouse is placed on the living room platform, so no one can move it! If you do this, you will leave a few reliable brothers behind to protect us. People around, personally monitor the vote count!"

"it is good!"

"Let's go, let's go, it's meaningless here." Zhang Ming greeted everyone: "Let's go find Officer Tan!"

"Let's go, hurry up!" Yang Dong took out his phone and urged everyone.

"Didi!"

At this moment, Guizi Wu received another text message, followed Zhang Ming and said, "The people on the second floor have left, and Guo Zhengdao has gone to Wei Xiangzuo's room!"

Zhang Ming frowned, and immediately quickened his pace: "Hurry up, let's go!"