Wind Rises in Dragon City

The latest website: Manchester City, the temporary working place of the Central Bureau.

Sitting in the small reception room, Zhang Baofeng slowly put down the materials that Wu Taiyong brought, and said softly: "I think these conditions are all right, you can agree to the higher-ups in the association."

"That's good, that's good." Wu Taiyong smiled like an old eunuch, licked the other party and said, "You have to be a big leader, it's convenient to communicate, you don't need to report anything, you can make decisions yourself."

"Hehe." Zhang Baofeng smiled: "I'm not a big leader, and your role far surpasses mine. Maybe one day in the future, your rank will be higher than mine."

"How can it be?!" Wu Taiyong patted Zhang Baofeng's thigh softly, and said cheaply: "No matter what time you are, you are my brother Feng..."

Zhang Baofeng withdrew his thigh unnaturally, changed the topic and said, "Okay, that's it, you go back first, I still have work to deal with here."

"Okay, Brother Feng, then I'll go first."

When the two got up, Wu Taiyong gently held Zhang Baofeng's right palm with both hands, bared his teeth and said, "Brother Feng, there is still a financial problem... You know, my dad is an old antique, he called me a traitor, and he didn't give me money." It’s money, the high-level executives in the event association also need some business expenses..."

"It's okay, I'll ask the higher-ups to approve one million for you, and you can pick it up tomorrow." Zhang Baofeng replied with a smile.

"Okay, okay, you are so good at understanding people's clothes, it's really a pleasure to cooperate with you." Wu Taiyong was so excited that he almost didn't hold the one in Zhang Baofeng's crotch with both hands.

Zhang Baofeng felt that this person was too girly, so he took a step back unconsciously and replied, "Small things, small things!"

"Then I'm leaving, Brother Feng!"

"Well, you go."

After the communication between the two was over, Wu Taiyong took the documents and left the single-family building in a hurry.

Zhang Baofeng felt that the other party was a bit perverted, so he went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and then walked to the interrogation room: "Xiao Han, how is it, did Lao Yang vomit?"

"The interrogation potion is effective, we are guiding it, and we will get the confession soon." An officer replied.

"Go, go and have a look." Zhang Baofeng stepped into the observation room.

In the interrogation room, after Lao Yang was injected with military intelligence interrogation medicine, his consciousness began to blur, and the guide who was in charge of communication next to him kept asking him questions.

…

Around one fifty minutes in the morning.

In a certain branch building in Division 6 of District 2, a middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes walked into the dormitory and unscrewed a bottle of spirits. He was going to drink some, have a supper, and then go to bed and rest.

The high-intensity and high-risk military work made this man suffer from insomnia. He had to rely on alcohol to numb himself almost every day so that he could fall asleep in a daze.

"Wow!"

As soon as the wine was poured into the glass, the middle-aged phone rang. He frowned, looked at the caller ID, and walked to the window.

"Hello? Jesse!"

"Oh, my God! Little Leon is sick again, he has a high fever... Where are you, Richard?" The voice of his father-in-law rang through the phone.

"Did he have a fever? Damn it, wait for me to go back!" Richard replied distractedly, picked up the car keys and left the bedroom.

…

In the early morning, around 2:30, an off-road vehicle stopped at the entrance of a villa. Richard opened the door and ran into the house quickly.

"Jessie, what's wrong with my daughter?!" Richard called into the hall.

"Squeal!"

The door of the villa was pushed shut suddenly, and two figures blocked the door.

In the dim hall, Yao Doudou sat on the sofa, crossed her legs, and looked at Richard.

Richard was stunned. He looked at his father-in-law, wife, and three children kneeling on the ground in disbelief, and instinctively touched his waist with his right hand.

"Yes...I'm sorry! I can't help... seeing others hurt my daughter." The father-in-law lowered his head guiltily and said: "Please cooperate with them, Richard, family is more important...!"

Yao Doudou didn't speak, but slowly picked up the dagger and put it on Richard's wife's neck.

The two looked at each other.

Yao Doudou's right hand increased strength, and the blond woman whose mouth was covered struggled in horror, and blood slowly oozed from her neck.

Yao Doudou held the knife, stared at Richard, and raised three fingers.

"Oh, no!" Richard broke down, immediately gave up drawing his gun, and raised his hand and shouted: "OK, OK! I cooperate with you...!"

five minutes later.

Yao Doudou walked out of the villa, and softly ordered to the brothers next to him: "Lock them all in the cellar, destroy the communication equipment, and make sure they won't get out of trouble within ten hours."

"Understood!" The brother nodded.

When Yao Doudou opened the door and left, the two brothers behind him had already destroyed all the monitoring systems outside the house.

Standing in the courtyard, Yao Doudou dialed Su Tianyu's number, and said quickly: "Richard vomited, according to his confession, the place where Brother Feng is being held is in Dunsney Street, I will go there now. "

"How many people are there around you?" Su Tianyu asked.

"Nine." Yao Doudou replied: "Richard said that in order to keep the whole operation of the Central Bureau of District 1 secret, there were not many people in total, and few people knew their temporary office location. My brother here Should be enough."

"be careful!"

"Well, if the opportunity is good, I will do it directly."

"We can't force it. We have no chance to find a way." Su Tianyu warned.

"Yes, seat!" Yao Doudou replied in a relaxed tone, and hung up the phone directly.

…

In the early morning, around two forty.

Lao Yang was lying on the iron chair, his eyes were slightly closed, his expression was dull, and he kept shaking his head.

"Is Lu Feng your friend?" After communicating with Lao Yang for two rounds, the guidance technician began to ask key questions.

"Yes..." Lao Yang nodded slowly.

"What is his purpose for coming to the second district this time?" The guide asked again: "Is it to reminisce about the old days?!"

"No..." Lao Yang survived the torture, but not the scientific medicine. He replied in a low voice, "He came to me...to talk about recruitment..."

In the observation room, a smile finally appeared on Zhang Baofeng's face.

"Made, it's done!"

"Finally overtime is over, thank God!"

"...!"

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Outside the single-family building, a man wearing a peaked cap and a triangular scarf on his face walked towards the main building with a shoulder bag on his back.

This person was the young man who rescued the pangolin at the coffee shop in the middle of the night.

"Brother Qiu, the second group is already in place." A voice came from the headset.

"Shua!"

The young man named Brother Qiu pulled out a handful of Remington jets from his bag and walked straight into the main building.

"Hey, you can't come in!"

The security personnel in the guard room immediately stood up to stop him.

Brother Qiu turned the muzzle of the gun and moved the slide.

"Bang bang bang...!"

Suddenly, muffled gunshots resounded through the main building.