Thousand Islands, Island B11.
"boom!"
A transport plane flew over the island, and then hundreds of soldiers descended from the sky, opening white parachutes in the air.
These paratroopers were well-trained and made rapid airdrops, carrying automatic rifles, and wounding and capturing the remaining gunmen who were still resisting.
In just a moment, the battlefield was cleared.
"Thump, thump, thump..."
Several transport helicopters followed closely behind and stopped on the shore of the island, their propellers creating layers of waves on the water.
Su Tianyu was carried on a stretcher by several soldiers and ran quickly towards the helicopter. His upper body was covered in blood, and although he was still somewhat conscious, he was very weak.
"Quick! Make way, set up the ladder! Clean up the cabin!"
The soldiers ran quickly, cleared the road ahead, and quickly brought him to the helicopter.
“Crash!”
A stretcher was brought into the cabin, and the military doctor came over immediately to clean Su Tianyu's wound.
"Xiao Yu!"
An Qiqi also hurriedly ran out from her hiding place and was helped onto the helicopter. Looking at Su Tianyu lying on the stretcher, tears of heartache flowed down her face.
She suppressed her dizziness and held Su Tianyu's hand, her lips trembling slightly.
Su Tianyu was in a daze. When he saw An Qiqi, he pulled himself together and said, "Call Longcheng and tell them that we are out of trouble. Stabilize the situation there..."
An Qiqi nodded, tears streaming down her face.
Su Tianyu gently squeezed her hand and comforted her: "Don't worry... I'm fine..."
After saying that, Su Tianyu loosened his hands and fell into a coma.
"Xiao Yu!"
An Qiqi was extremely panicked and quickly turned to ask the military doctor beside her: "Is he okay?"
"Commander Su's injuries are serious. We need to send him to the hospital to find out the exact situation..."
"Thump, thump, thump..."
Their helicopter left the island first and flew towards the Chinese area under the escort of fighter jets.
On the beach, Xiao Ke and several other surviving gunmen were tied up and escorted to another helicopter, and sent to the Chinese area together.
…
District 1, Washington DC, Tsing Yi District.
Kang Dinghuang was wearing a suit, standing in front of the window of his office, looking at the bustling city outside, smoking a cigarette in confusion.
Kang Dinghuang had originally planned this assassination carefully, but he was always a step behind in pace.
According to his original plan, he was going to snipe Su Tianyu outside Longcheng as soon as he set out.
To this end, he mobilized a large number of political connections in District One and made advance arrangements for sniping in various warlord areas along the way. As long as Su Tianyu showed up, no matter whether he chose a plane or a ship, he would be killed in the first place, and District One would not even have to take the blame.
But the cautious Su Tianyu did not even trust his own people in the Bureau of General Affairs, and set off in advance without notifying anyone. Moreover, before leaving, he asked Gu Baishun, the security department, the administrative faction, and even Bana City to prepare in advance, providing a lot of misleading information and deception.
This way of traveling directly caused Kang Dinghuang to be a step slower in his planning, because he could not find out Su Tianyu's itinerary at all.
After thinking for a long time, Kang Dinghuang had no choice but to activate the spies in the inland Chinese area. This move was very risky and might expose the most important card in advance, but he had no choice. If he didn't snipe Su Tianyu, there would be no chaos in Longcheng.
So after waiting for more than ten days, the chess piece inland finally sent news, but Su Tianyu's ship was about to arrive in the waters of the Chinese area.
In this situation, he didn't have much time left, and the military radiation range of Area 1 did not allow him to get close to the Chinese area. Firstly, he could not get in, and secondly, it would easily expose his intentions.
There was no other choice but to temporarily form an assault team to board the ship and kill Su Tianyu on the sea. But even though he reacted so quickly, the freighter had already entered the Chinese waters before the team took action.
All plans were put into motion, Xiao Ke and others also urgently blocked the attack, and even forced Su Tianyu and others to jump into the sea, but even so, he was still one step away, just one step!!
Seeing that Su Tianyu was about to die in Qiandao, the people from the Chinese District arrived earlier. They even did not hesitate to destroy their international image for this person.
When Kang Dinghuang thought of this, he felt a deep sense of helplessness.
He always felt that Lao Li's team had been growing wildly for so many years, even though District One had encircled and suppressed them layer by layer.
But every time at the critical moment, they can survive.
All these past events made Kang Dinghuang feel a little lost, because he thought of history and the traces of the Chinese nation's five thousand years of reproduction.
Such people seem to have appeared in every era. They are tempered and burned by the torrent of the times, but they can always be reborn from the ashes.
Yes, Kang Dinghuang felt that the mysterious fate was never on his side.
“Click!”
Just then, the office door was wrenched open.
Kang Dinghuang looked back and found that it was Lu Zhen who came in. He was wearing a black suit, with a serious look on his face, and sat down on the sofa.
"What did I tell you?" Lu Zhen loosened the tie that was tightly tied around his neck, with a hint of helplessness in his tone: "I told you a long time ago that we should have gone all in in Longcheng at the beginning! Why did you have to wait? When we were dealing with Bai Hongbo, we could have killed several of their primary targets at the same time. In this way, the problem would have been solved a long time ago. Why be so passive like now?"
Kang Dinghuang turned around, put out his cigarette, and looked at Lu Zhen's expression.
In addition to helplessness, he also saw a little complaint from this old friend.
After thinking for a while, Kang Dinghuang said, "Old Lu, the biggest difference between your and my views is that when it comes to resolving the Dragon City issue, you always feel that this is a political and military game between several major forces against a smaller force."
Lu Zhen looked at him and couldn't help but ask, "What else? What else is it?"
Kang Dinghuang walked over, sat opposite Lu Zhen, and sighed: "Old Lu... I really hope you can figure it out. We are playing against tens of millions of wanderers wandering overseas, not a political system. Have you ever thought about why the Chi army has grown in number? Have you ever thought about why the Lao Li team has become stronger with more pressure? Think about it again, why even a slippery politician like Tan Hengqiang is now leaning towards unification?!"
Lu Zhen looked at him, frowned, and said nothing.
After saying that, Kang Dinghuang looked at Lu Zhen's expression and his tone became a little gentler: "Old Lu, we have been friends for more than ten years. Although we have some different ideas, our goals are the same. I just want you to understand that you can't focus on a certain person or a certain force. This is wrong. "
Lu Zhen was silent.
"The primary goal is important, but it is not the key to disintegrating these forces." Kang Dinghuang explained patiently: "Let's put Su Tianyu aside for now. He should have entered the Chinese District. I guess they will protect him. Let's focus on Longcheng. Don't be impatient. Wait for me to ferment here."
Lu Zhen looked at him for a long time, and finally replied helplessly: "Okay."
…
At the same time, in Longcheng, An’s military headquarters.
An Zecheng was sitting in his office, looking at the interrogation report on the female killer sent back by Liu Hongxu.
"Ding Ling Ling."
At this moment, the phone on the table suddenly rang.
An Zecheng picked up the phone, glanced at it, and found it was an unfamiliar number. He thought about it and answered the call: "Hello?"
An Qiqi's slightly trembling voice came from the phone: "Dad, I'm fine."
Hearing this, An Zecheng breathed a sigh of relief, and a huge rock in his heart fell to the ground.