Wind Rises in Dragon City

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Su Tianyu sat in the command office, staring at the huge map of Manchester in front of him, and anxiously asked Old Hei, "Has there been a letter from my second brother?"

"Everything over there has been evacuated according to the plan, and Tianbei has already boarded the ship." Lao Hei came over holding the phone.

Su Tianyu was a little relieved when he heard this.

"Now the problem at the port has been solved, but it is a bit difficult to deal with in the urban area. The eyeliner on the periphery has called, and Manchester City has dispatched a large number of police forces to block the periphery of the conflict area as much as possible, including the canal. In the area." Old Hei reminded.

"Ok, I know."

Su Tianyu pondered for a while, although he had successfully rescued Wu Boxin, the crisis in Manchester City was still not resolved. If you want to leave Manchester City smoothly, it is definitely not enough to rely on your own strength.

Thinking of this, Su Tianyu almost subconsciously looked at An Qiqi who was sitting on the other side of the meeting room.

She was lowering her head at this moment, holding a notebook in her hand, and kept recording something in it, looking very serious.

"Qiqi, I need some information from you. Only in this way can the Chinese Labor Union and Brother Qiu escape smoothly." Su Tianyu took over the baton unknowingly. Make decisions, and communicate with him unconsciously.

"Shh, don't talk!"

An Qiqi made a silent gesture, then pointed to her ear, where she was wearing a bluetooth headset, she seemed to be listening to something, and then kept writing and drawing on the notebook.

If you listen carefully, there will be a knocking sound from her earphones from time to time. The sound is long and short, very rhythmic.

"Da da, da da da, da da..."

An Qiqi was translating Chinese characters, Mei Dai raised her head tightly and shouted: "President Huang, the river channel for the Chinese labor union to evacuate has been blocked, let our people evacuate quickly!"

Although the entire security department set up a platform with a high starting point for the general's daughter, her personal ability determined whether she could sit in this position.

The three years of systematic study of the military intelligence major was not for nothing. When An Qiqi returned again, she was already capable of competing for a position that she could take.

In this operation, the military situation of Anxi played a very important role. Things would never have gone so smoothly without their insiders.

…

five headquarters.

Outside the gate, Gwen was sitting on the off-road vehicle with red eyes, and shouted urgently: "Canal! Helicopters fly along the Balkan river! As long as there is a moving ship, I will immediately stare at it. According to the dry According to the officials, they must have gone to that river. No matter what method you use, you must block them for me!"

A row of police helicopters flew over the city and began a quick search along the river in the city.

At the same time, in a command vehicle of a special forces nearby, a man was sitting in the vehicle, listening to Gwen's voice on the walkie-talkie, while stretching out his finger, lightly scanning the screen of his mobile phone in his trouser pocket beating on it.

"Da da, da da da, da da..."

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pana city

An Qiqi carefully took notes, while Su Tianyu stood beside him, seeing clearly.

He immediately returned to the map, called Huang Peishan, pointed to the river on the map, and drew one cross after another with his baton.

"The Balkan River is blocked... the Tatu River is blocked... the Lucier River is blocked, let your people avoid these places quickly, understand?"

Huang Peishan was also very nervous. He wrote down these locations one by one, and then notified the intelligence personnel of the Chinese Labor Union.

The news was sent out one by one, and both Su Tianyu and Gwen were racing against time.

At this moment, An Qiqi raised her head suddenly: "The ship of the Chinese Labor Union has been discovered!"

…

Manchester, Rawls River Road.

A miniature sightseeing boat is going down the river towards the mouth of the sea.

At this moment, white searchlights suddenly lit up in the sky, and three police helicopters hovered over the canal. The lights shone on the miniature sightseeing boat, illuminating the entire boat and the surrounding canal, making it impossible to hide for a while .

"The boats below, stop the boats and dock immediately! The boats below, stop the boats and dock immediately!"

A white sheriff was sitting on the helicopter, shouting down with a loudspeaker.

Seeing that the boat below did not intend to stop, he waved his hand decisively, and the police officer sitting on the helicopter immediately shot towards the canal below.

"Da da da!"

Bullets swept across the water as a warning to ships.

"Stop the boat! Dock!"

The sightseeing boat didn't dare to sail any more, so it turned around obediently and leaned against the shore.

The helicopter descended, and the sheriff led a dozen police officers along the airborne rope, and quickly landed on the deck of the ship.

"The ship has been successfully controlled!"

The sheriff grabbed the walkie-talkie on his shoulder and reported to the top.

Two police officers behind him immediately stepped forward and directly smashed open the door of the cabin. The remaining police officers rushed into the cabin with guns and took control of the scene.

As a result, I was dumbfounded when I went in, because there was only one black man in the cabin, who was squatting on the ground trembling with his hands raised high.

"Search!"

More than a dozen police officers turned the boat over, but Mao couldn't find it.

"Damn it, where are those Chinese?!"

The sheriff kicked down the black crew member, pointed a gun at his head, and questioned him sharply.

"My God, what are you talking about?"

The black man was so terrified that he almost peed in his pants.

"Chinese! Where are the escaped Chinese?"

"There are no Chinese, only myself."

The black man was crying, with his legs crossed, and he kept shouting for innocence.

"Only me? There are so many gunshots outside, why are you sailing?"

The sheriff doesn't believe the negro's nonsense at all.

"Yes...it's like this, listen to my explanation...my ship is at the shooting site, sir, I'm afraid it will be destroyed..." The black man raised his hand and replied tremblingly: "Please, don't take The gun was pointed at me...I...I felt like I couldn't breathe."

A police sergeant went up and just shot the butt, knocked down the black man and shouted: "Take him away!"

…

Meanwhile, on the highway in Manchester.

A dirty and broken garbage truck was heading out of the city along the highway.

The city's helicopters were all searching the canal. Although the peripheral police force approached, they couldn't block the streets of the entire conflict area in an instant.

Inside the tall garbage truck, all kinds of filth and waste piled up like a mountain, but there was a one-meter-high dark box below, and Brother Qiu was lying in it.

Wu Taiyong was almost lying on the iron sheet, using cotton balls, military staplers, hemostatic tape and other items to treat Brother Qiu's wound.

The handsome guy on the side took a tissue and wiped Wu Taiyong's sweat.

"The Chinese labor union who is on the grass..."

Brother Qiu lost half of his face, and the wound was bleeding when he spoke: "Just because they have a traitor, how many people did we take in? Waste... waste!"

Hearing this, Wu Taiyong didn't say a word, but subconsciously looked at the people around him.

Those people brought by Brother Qiu lost half of their staff after less than ten minutes of fierce fighting on the two battlefields. These people are all elite fighters drawn from the lower dough level units of the Security Department. They have been training together for the past two years, and they have formed friendships long ago.

Who can feel better after so many deaths at once?

There were only four fighters left in the car with Brother Qiu. They were trembling, some were smoking cigarettes, some were staring blankly, and no one spoke at all...

The whole camera obscura was unusually quiet, except for the sound of panting, it was the noise of brother Qiu's face being stitched.

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five headquarters.

Gwen was sitting in the command car when she heard the news that the sheriff had gone to nothing.

"Standing on horses, can this make them run away?!" Gwen stood at the door of the five headquarters, and after hopping and cursing, she put her hands on her hips and looked around in confusion.

The dense bullets on the wall, the wounded being carried away, the bombed residential buildings, the ambulances one after another, the people who were accidentally injured, and the burning social vehicles...

The father and son of the Wu family were lost, and the deputy director of the National Bureau of Statistics, who had been suppressed in the big net, also flew away~www.wuxiaspot.com~ All that was left was the chaos of the three battlefields, and the uncounted number of deaths and wounded .

Damn, how do you submit such a report card to it? !

Gwen's intestines are about to regret, he knows that he is too greedy, and he is not satisfied with holding the family of the Quantong Bureau in his hands. He insists on working together with the Chinese Labor Union and the Anshi. Grab one.

A very experienced gambler, when he enters the casino, his first bet is Tianhu, but 99% of the people will not pay the bill and leave immediately... Human nature is like this, always wanting to bet bigger.

Gwen crossed her hips, her chest hurting from holding back, and she leaned tiredly on the off-road vehicle, feeling a little out of breath.

There was a sound of footsteps, and Xu Nan ran over in disgrace: "Director, there is an urgent matter! Liu Cong was taken away by the people from Tsingyi Bureau, and they also ran away..."

"???!" Gwen was stunned for a while, before falling to the ground with a bang.

"Director, what's wrong with you? Director! Don't scare me, why are you foaming...?!"