Eleven o'clock in the morning, Longcheng, Yu Mingyuan's villa.
In the living room, Yu Mingyuan was sitting on the sofa, crossing his legs, and thinking about something with his chin in his hand.
Next to him, An Qiqi, Liu Hongxu, Kong Zhenghui, Zhou Tonghui and others were also present. Everyone looked at Yu Mingyuan in silence.
The curtains in the living room were drawn. Although the sun was shining brightly outside, it was a little dark inside.
Yu Mingyuan sat in the shadows, smoking a cigarette, and suddenly looked up and said, "Uncle Liu, go contact the Sori sailors and tell them that there is an urgent job targeting the Chinese workers. Ask them to send 1,800 people to prepare to enter Shengbao City."
Liu Hongxu held up his teacup and responded softly, "Mingyuan, we have never had a close relationship with the Sori sailors. It has always been the Chinese Workers' Union and the National Bureau of Investigation who have been in charge of interacting with them. Without Su Tianyu's help, it would be hard for them to agree based on our relationship alone."
Yu Mingyuan waved his hand: "It doesn't matter whether they agree or not. What matters is that we have to do it. Just tell them directly that there may be problems within the Chinese Workers' Union and we need troops to move in. It doesn't matter how much it costs. Just talk to them."
Liu Hongxu understood what Yu Mingyuan meant and nodded, "Okay, I understand. I'll contact them then."
Yu Mingyuan looked at An Qiqi again and instructed: "Notify our Anxi Military Intelligence Operations Department to form a team of 500 people and enter Shengbao City around 4 pm. Be quick. If you can't get enough people, then tell your uncle and ask him to help transfer some from the army."
"Okay." An Qiqi thought about it for a moment and agreed immediately.
Yu Mingyuan then looked at Shuanghui and ordered: "You two, contact our own forces, gather the outside personnel, and form a team of 700 to 800 people. All go to Shengbao City and set off now. Don't be afraid of any leaks. You must be quick and make the scene big."
"Okay, no problem." Zhou Tonghui replied.
Kong Zhenghui thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll contact him."
Yu Mingyuan finished the arrangement, looked down at his watch, clapped his hands and said, "Okay, everyone take your positions, let's go now."
Everyone immediately stood up, talked to each other, and hurriedly left the hall.
In the room, only An Qiqi hadn't left. She sat on the sofa and glanced at her cousin with a frown.
Yu Mingyuan was stunned for a moment: "What's wrong? Is there anything else?"
"Xiao Yu has already told you not to move." When An Qiqi was facing Yu Mingyuan, she stopped holding back and directly reminded him, "If you force it like this, isn't it inappropriate?"
Yu Mingyuan picked up the teacup on the table, walked to the French window, and responded with a soft laugh: "Haha, although you two have been in love, you may not understand Su Tianyu as well as I do."
An Qiqi looked at him and emphasized: "I'm not talking about the problem between you and Su Tianyu, but the problem between you and Huaqu!"
Yu Mingyuan took a sip of tea, then slowly said: "It doesn't matter whether I am in charge or not... What's important is whether you and Su Tianyu can be in charge, and what scale of the game you can be in charge of!"
Hearing this, An Qiqi looked at him speechlessly, stood up and wanted to persuade him again.
Yu Mingyuan waved his hand: "I know what I'm doing, go ahead and do it."
…
Three o'clock in the afternoon, in the city of Santa Fe, at Huo Dongsheng's villa.
In the spacious hall, Huo Dongsheng was facing the mirror in front of the door, carefully adjusting his suit.
Behind him, Huo Dongsheng's son Huo Jun, his three subordinates, and Chinese executives from the overseas faction of the Chinese Workers' Union were all standing behind him. Looking around, there were more than twenty people.
These Chinese representatives of overseas factions are different from those of the Wang family. They initially joined the Chinese Workers' Union and jointly established this organization. They all had their own political ideals and were not sent by the Chinese district.
Back then, Su Tianyu's father was also one of the founders of the Chinese Workers' Union. Strictly speaking, he could also be considered an overseas faction, but his character was tougher and his political ideas were more radical, so his personal results were not very good.
"President, let me go with you." Huang Peishan looked at Huo Dongsheng's profile and asked softly.
"No, you all stay this time. I'll go alone." Huo Dongsheng straightened his collar, shook his head and replied, "After I leave, you have to keep in touch with the municipal police and let their police department be prepared. If there is any change on my side, let them arrest people immediately."
"Okay." Huang Peishan nodded.
Huo Dongsheng looked at Dong Ke and Liu Tao again and said, "The troops in Shengbao City are now in your charge. Wang Xiao has 5,000 armed personnel under his command, and these 5,000 people are capable of fighting. Again, if things go wrong over there and Lao Huang starts to take action, you must also contact the troops here to control them as soon as possible and quickly take over these armed personnel! Then Xiaojun will take over and appease them."
As he spoke, Huo Dongsheng looked at his young son.
Huo Jun was about 27 or 28 years old, tall and handsome. "What should I do, Dad?"
"You should learn from your Uncle Huang. Talk less and listen more!" Huo Dongsheng patted his son on the shoulder, turned his head and looked at everyone, and said passionately: "Everyone! Changes have already begun. If we take a wrong step, we may be doomed! But this kind of struggle is necessary, because we must not forget the ideals of the original establishment of the Chinese Federation of Trade Unions, and we must not always be led by others. If I can't come back on this trip, then Old Huang will preside over the work of the union!"
"yes!"
Everyone responded in unison.
Huo Dongsheng nodded to everyone and didn't say anything else. He just quickly left the room.
Five minutes later, Huo Dongsheng personally drove to the airport with more than 20 security personnel.
At the same time, the atmosphere in the armed camp of the Chinese Workers' Union outside the city of Santa Paolo became tense. Patrols were intensified, various combat weapons were pulled out, and many officers were walking back and forth between the camps.
Wang Xiao was sitting in an off-road vehicle, and with a serious face, he ordered his nephew: "I will go to Jiashi by myself, you don't have to follow me. Just remember one thing, while I'm away, don't listen to anyone, and don't believe anyone! You must hold the gun in your own hands, and once there is a change in the military strength in the city, just open fire! Go out and go to Jiashi!"
"I understand, uncle!"
…
About half an hour later, the car Huo Dongsheng was riding in gradually approached the airport.
"Ding Ling Ling!"
The phone rang.
Huo Dongsheng opened his eyes, took out his cell phone, and pressed the answer button: "Hello?"
"President, something happened!" Huang Peishan said urgently, "There's movement in the An department."