Nine o'clock in the evening, Longcheng Huarong Hotel.
At this time, the engagement party in the banquet hall was being held as usual. The newlyweds stood on the stage, holding hands under the gaze of everyone.
As the host, Tan Hengqiang, wearing a military uniform, stood on the stage and spoke eloquently.
Although the news of Dabai's assassination cast a shadow on the entire engagement ceremony, the engagement banquet went on smoothly with the insistence of both parents.
The guests present also offered their blessings to the newlyweds.
An Zecheng sat in a private room on the second floor, looking at the scene in the hall below with a solemn expression on his face.
"Buzz..."
Just as he was thinking, the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated. An Zecheng took out his phone and saw that it was a strange call from the Chinese district.
An Zecheng frowned and paused for a moment before answering the phone: "Hello?"
"Hello General An, I am Jiangzhou from the Hua District."
An Zecheng's heart skipped a beat, and a very bad premonition arose from the bottom of his heart: "Hello, Mr. Jiang, what's the matter?"
Jiangzhou paused for a moment before speaking: "Xiao Yu's delegation had an accident at sea. According to the information we received, he has already escaped, but his whereabouts are unknown. I just spoke to Mayor Li on the phone, and now I'm informing you. This incident was a mistake in our reception work. However, I assure you that the Hua District will do its utmost to search and rescue Xiao Yu and his group!"
Hearing this, An Zecheng's head buzzed and his face turned pale.
But after a long silence, he responded with a slight tremor in his voice: "I believe in the Chinese district."
Jiangzhou added: "Regarding Longcheng..."
An Zecheng interrupted him and replied confidently: "You don't have to say anything. I know what to do with Longcheng."
Jiangzhou didn't say anything else: "Okay, then I'll trouble you, General An. Let me take care of Xiaoyu."
"Um!"
After saying that, the two hung up the phone.
After putting down his phone, An Zecheng stretched out his hand and rubbed his brows vigorously. He looked a little tired, as if he had aged a dozen years in an instant.
He knew very well what Jiangzhou's intention was in calling him.
The other party is very sure that on the Longcheng side, the one who can stabilize the administrative faction is Li Mingsheng, and the one who can stabilize the garrison is Anze City.
At this moment when Su Tianyu disappeared, we must not let any chaos happen in Longcheng. This is the purpose of Jiangzhou's call.
An Zecheng understood everything, but even so, he was still panicking.
The successor whom he valued most in terms of his ideal vision, and his daughter whom he loved most in his life, were both on that ship.
At that moment, An Zecheng actually felt a little confused and helpless, and his lips couldn't help but tremble slightly.
But he quickly suppressed his panic and sat on the sofa, thinking for a long time.
There are too many people who can talk to the Chinese district, so the news that the delegation is in trouble cannot be concealed. Moreover, Su Tianyu has been missing for a long time and cannot be contacted for a long time. If you suppress the news, it will make many people unsure.
Thinking of this, An Zecheng picked up his phone, dialed a number, and asked, "Where are you?"
…
At the same time, in the interrogation room of the Anxi Military Headquarters.
Everyone was looking at the scenes in the interrogation room through the glass.
Xu Nan was using some very professional props to torture the female gunman. Some of the props were so brutal that people couldn't bear to look at them. But this method was necessary. The best way to deal with the enemy was to use all means to achieve the goal.
The female gunman was covered in wounds, but she never revealed any more information because that was all she knew.
"Ding Ling Ling!"
Yu Mingyuan's cell phone suddenly rang. He turned and walked out of the interrogation room and answered the phone in the corridor: "Hello... I'm in the military interrogation room... What?"
An Zecheng's voice came from the phone. Soon, Yu Mingyuan's face turned pale and he asked in a very urgent tone: "Are you sure?"
After waiting for a while, he frowned and nodded, "Okay, okay, I know, uncle... You must tell the Chinese District that no matter how much it costs, you must rescue Xiao Yu and the others! If they can't do it, I will take people there myself!"
An Zecheng said something else over there, Yu Mingyuan nodded repeatedly, and finally said: "Okay, I understand, let's do this for now."
After putting down his phone, Yu Mingyuan seemed to have lost all his strength at this moment, and he leaned weakly against the wall in the corridor.
In terms of personal feelings, Su Tianyu is his best and most tacit friend, especially after the two of them resolved their misunderstandings and jointly planned the city of Shengbao, the trust they showed was something that no one else could do.
As for work, Long Cheng has come to this point now, and he naturally doesn't want anything to happen to this backbone.
Also, my sister was also on that ship and her whereabouts are currently unknown.
When Yu Mingyuan thought of this, he felt a little nervous. He calmed himself down, thought for a while, opened the door of the interrogation room and walked in.
Seeing Yu Mingyuan’s solemn expression, everyone realized something and gathered around him.
Kong Zhenghui was there too. He looked at Yu Mingyuan's expression and asked directly, "Mingyuan, what's wrong with you?"
Yu Mingyuan looked at the people present and told them the truth without hiding anything: "Xiao Yu had an accident at sea and escaped temporarily, but his whereabouts are currently unknown. The Chinese District is trying to find a way to search and rescue him."
When everyone heard this, they all stood there in a daze, and everyone had a different expression.
Some people were stunned and surprised; some were angry and anxious.
Zhou Tonghui clenched his fists, unable to suppress his inner anger, and cursed: "Fuck District 1, these people are so cunning, taking advantage of this opportunity to play a two-pronged approach!"
Su Tianbei was also gritting his teeth and was about to say something.
"We'll talk about this later." Yu Mingyuan waved at them, turned his head and said to Gu Baishun: "Director Gu, my uncle wants you to go over. He's at Huarong Hotel."
Gu Baishun was slightly startled, then nodded: "Okay."
After saying this, he left the interrogation room with the people from the Quantong Bureau.
After he left, Yu Mingyuan said to everyone, "There have been many incidents recently. If Xiaoyu is gone... Dragon City may collapse. I certainly don't want Xiaoyu to get hurt, but we must prepare for the worst. Once something goes wrong, Dragon City... will rely on you. We must unite and not fight among ourselves."
Everyone nodded slowly, and Su Tianbei calmed himself down and didn't say anything else for the time being.
Kong Zhenghui lowered his head, thinking about something.
…
9:15 pm, Huarong Hotel.
The car of the National Bureau of Investigation drove into the parking lot, and soon, Gu Baishun got out with two personal guards.
After reporting to the hotel security personnel and asking about An Zecheng's location, he walked alone into a lounge next to the banquet hall.
An Zecheng was also alone, sitting on the sofa, waving at him: "Sit down."
Gu Baishun nodded, walked over to the opposite side and sat down.
An Zecheng put his hands in his pockets. His demeanor had returned to normal at this point. He asked calmly, "Do you know everything?"
Gu Baishun nodded and said, "Yes, I heard about it when I came here."
An Zecheng looked at him, pondered for a while, and said slowly: "Xiao Yu had a conversation with me before he left. He told me that if there is any problem, the only person who can be reused by the Quantong Bureau is you."
When Gu Baishun heard this, he was stunned.