City of Santa Paula, Executive Hall, Office of the Governor.
Gustav sat behind his desk, smoking a cigar. Soon, the office door was pushed open, and the secretary led Huo Dongsheng in.
"Mr. Huo." Gustav put down his cigar and extended his hand to greet him, "My friend, please take a seat."
Gustav had a smile on his face. District 1 had just contacted him and agreed to his conditions.
"Mr. Chief, I need your help." Huo Dongsheng bent down and sat down, saying this with a sincere expression, without mentioning the fact that he was left out just now.
"The door of this office will always be open to my friends." Gustav said with a smile, "I have considered Mr. Huo's request. I am willing to help you take over those Chinese armed forces, but I will not use my army."
Huo Dongsheng frowned, revealing a puzzled expression.
Gustav took a deep puff of his cigar, looked at him and said, "I don't want to engage in a head-on conflict with the Chinese. You know, we are very poor here, and our territory is very small... The city is weak, and it is not suitable for a meaningless war."
"Then how do we take over the troops?" Huo Dongsheng said in a low voice.
"You know." Gustav held a cigar and spread his hands and said, "In addition to the army, there are still many people here, and many forces have guns. They have no political stance, no ideals, and are authentic slaves of money. They will be very willing to serve you."
"Sir, I still think...!" Huo Dongsheng still felt that it would be better to let the real troops go up, so he wanted to persuade them.
"Don't worry, my army will surround and kill them on the periphery." Gustav chuckled and said, "You just need to send someone to follow the group of money slaves and appease the Wang family's armed forces."
"Okay." Huo Dongsheng thought for a moment: "We need to act as soon as possible."
…
About an hour later.
Huo Dongsheng left the director general's office, and soon after, all forces in Shengbao City were quickly mobilized under official instructions.
Those involved in the black industry, those selling neurological drugs, and various private armed forces all received big jobs from the upper echelons, and within just two hours, they quickly assembled seven to eight thousand people.
Strictly speaking, this is not a mob, because the culture and security situation here, unlike other regions, has been filled with chaos since before the Christian era. Various illegal industries are rampant, and many celebrities have been blackmailed and coerced by local evil forces.
The Wang family's armed camp was located seventy kilometers outside the city of Saint Paul. The armed forces summoned by Gustav came out of the city with weapons and surrounded it from all directions.
At the same time, Gustav also transferred his own troops to the outer perimeter of the royal armed forces in the name of military exercises, forming a second encirclement.
After another hour, the encirclement gradually narrowed, and the joint forces gradually approached the Wang family's armed camp.
…
Inside the barracks of the Chinese Workers’ Armed Corps.
Wang Xiao's nephew and others were gathered in the combat meeting room, urgently discussing countermeasures.
"Report!" The door of the command post was suddenly pushed open, and an intelligence officer rushed in and hurriedly reported to Wang Zhengjun: "A large number of armed personnel have been spotted in the east, west and north directions of the camp, and they are very close."
"The government troops are coming?" Wang Zhengjun asked, looking up. He is Wang Xiao's nephew, 28 years old this year. He has received military training experience in the Chinese area and is currently Wang Xiao's deputy.
"They don't look like government troops. They look like a group of private armed forces from the city." The investigator reminded softly, "We can see them from the window."
Wang Zhengjun walked to the window, picked up the military telescope and looked outside.
On the dirt road in the distance, a dozen armed pickup trucks were leading the way, followed by rows of convoys full of people. The road was filled with smoke and dust, and military vehicles were connected in a row.
The armed men sitting in the car did not have uniforms, but were all dressed in casual clothes. Their bodies were covered with all kinds of tattoos. Some of them were shirtless and wore only vests, with RPGs on their backs; some even lay in the car, smoking a hookah with a very happy expression.
Wang Zhengjun held the telescope, frowned and looked around, and saw that the situation on the other two sides was similar. He roughly estimated that the number of private armed forces assigned here was no less than that of his own side.
"Report!!"
An officer nearby suddenly shouted: "Deputy Minister, our communication network is interrupted, there is no signal!"
"Ah?" Wang Zhengjun was stunned for a moment, then he immediately took out his mobile phone, glanced down, and saw that the signal bar was indeed a red cross.
"Do you still have a signal?" the officer asked the others.
Everyone took out their cell phones and looked down, only to find that there was no signal.
“We are being controlled by information!!”
"No need to think, the government troops of Shengbao City must be outside these bastards!"
“…!”
Officers at all levels discussed the matter with serious expressions.
This was the first time Wang Zhengjun encountered such a situation after coming here from the Chinese District, and it was also the first time he took on a major responsibility. He frowned and thought for a long time before immediately shouting, "All troops assemble!! Be on combat readiness. If the higher-ups take action before they contact us, then open fire! Do not hesitate!"
"yes!!"
When the officers heard Wang Zhengjun's clear order, they felt a little more at ease and all stood at attention and shouted.
…
The other end.
Yu Mingyuan was sitting on the plane heading to Bana City. He closed his eyes and rested, still thinking about the plan in his mind.
At this moment, a young man came over, bent down and said, "President Yu, your phone call."
Yu Mingyuan opened his eyes. The young man handed him a satellite phone. He picked it up and asked softly, "What's wrong? Tell me!"
"President, there is something going on outside Shengbao City." The intelligence officer whispered, "A large number of armed personnel have appeared around the Wang family's troops."
Yu Mingyuan immediately asked: "Have the government troops moved? Are there any signs of opening fire?"
"No, the situation is a bit strange." The intelligence officer's voice was full of doubt: "The government troops did not move, but a group of local private armed forces went there. And those who sell gold bricks, they all went there. And we can't contact the armed forces of the Chinese Workers' Union. They have been blocked from information."
"Okay, I got it." Yu Mingyuan hung up the phone immediately and dialed An Qiqi's number immediately: "Hello, Qiqi, the situation is like this...!"
After hearing what Yu Mingyuan said, An Qiqi immediately said, "OK, I'll find a way to find out what's going on over there."
"Okay, as soon as possible, I'll wait for your news here!"
"knew."
…
at the same time.
In Bana City, Xin Xiaodong's troops have all assembled and are ready to board the ship.