Longcheng, Tan faction headquarters.
After hearing An Zecheng's answer, Zhang Xunchen couldn't help but ask Tan Hengqiang: "Commander-in-Chief, what do you think about this?"
Tan Hengqiang picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, thought for a moment and said, "The situation is so tense, the support from the Chinese district should have arrived by now. Don't worry about them for now. Lao An wants to keep the plate stable, so he won't do anything to stab us in the back."
After listening to this, Zhang Xunchen nodded slowly.
Tan Hengqiang put down his water cup and added, "At the same time, notify our frontline troops and tell them to cheer up. Although we are still in talks with District 1, the more friendly these people are, the faster they will sharpen the knives under the table."
"Okay, I understand." Zhang Xunchen agreed.
After saying this, Tan Hengqiang fell silent again.
At this time, a core general nearby said, "Commander-in-Chief, I think it's great. The Chinese district is here, which is good for us. It's equivalent to giving us more bargaining chips."
Tan Hengqiang glanced at him calmly, waved his hand and said, "The current situation is still unclear, let's take it one step at a time."
At this time, these senior military officers of the Tan faction still held a certain possibility in their minds about negotiating peace with District One.
Everyone started talking in low voices again, while Tan Hengqiang drank his tea silently without saying anything more.
…
On the afternoon of November 3rd, in District 1, Washington, inside a secret base.
The beds in the barracks have been cleared and the bedding rolls have been put away, which seems very cold compared to before.
There are also fewer people patrolling the door.
“Woo woo woo—”
Just then, a loud assembly call sounded.
Soon, Yuan Biao, wearing a camouflage uniform, led about forty or fifty people and walked into the hall in front of the barracks.
These people are all strong and well-trained. They are all ready to go and seem to be planning to leave.
A few minutes later, everyone gathered in the hall. Yuan Biao counted the number of people, put his hands behind his back, and said to everyone, "Get on the bus now and leave Washington in groups according to the planned schedule."
Everyone responded in unison: “Yes!”
The voices were uniform and very loud. Yuan Biao nodded with satisfaction and waved to the crowd. They immediately divided into several teams and left the barracks.
After completing the arrangements, Yuan Biao turned around, walked through the camp, came to a separate office next to it, and directly reached out and pushed open the door.
Lu Zhen, wearing a suit, sat inside and waved at him: "Sit down."
Yuan Biao nodded and sat on the chair opposite.
Lu Zhen smoked a cigarette and said to him, "I have already arranged for the contact person over there. When you get there, I will tell you how to contact..."
Yuan Biao interrupted her halfway through the conversation, saying, "Have you told her?"
Hearing this, Lu Zhen couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but he immediately reacted, nodded and said: "Don't worry, I will definitely let you take her away, I will talk to her."
Yuan Biao stared at Lu Zhen and said bluntly: "Since I have accepted this job from you, I will definitely finish it for you unless I die."
Lu Zhen nodded: "This is not the first time we have worked together. I trust you."
Yuan Biao sat there, lowered his head and said, "Actually, I don't know why... If I can come back alive, I want to take her away. Haha, damn, I'm obsessed."
After a long silence, Yuan Biao stood up and said, "I'm leaving."
Lu Zhen also stood up and said very solemnly: "I'll leave everything to you."
Yuan Biao nodded and quickly left the office.
…
After Yuan Biao and others set off, Lu Zhen did not stay in the base for long, but drove to the high-end club.
He contacted Xiaoyan and arranged to meet in a private room. The two sat on the sofa facing each other, with a coffee table between them.
There was no longer the intimacy between them as before, but instead there was an indescribable awkwardness. The whole room was filled with a stiff atmosphere.
Lu Zhen was silent for a while, then told Xiao Yan about Yuan Biao.
After Xiao Yan heard this, she felt extremely calm. She just looked at Lu Zhen indifferently and asked, "Lu Zhen, don't you think you are ridiculous? In my eyes, you are now a paranoid lunatic. Even if you have no feelings for me, what right do you have to plan my life? Why should I listen to you?!"
Lu Zhen's face was also very calm. He reached out from his pocket and took out a card, then gently pushed it in front of Xiao Yan: "Since we can't talk about feelings, let's talk about money."
Xiaoyan looked at the card and was stunned for a moment.
Lu Zhen paused for a moment and continued, "You can't do this business for a lifetime. Although you have a certain share here, you only get a fixed dividend every year. People like me are not qualified to talk about feelings, but Yuan Biao is different from me. He exchanged his life for the opportunity to be with you. The money here is enough for you to live a good life. The password is your birthday. I won't force you. Think about it."
After saying that, Lu Zhen didn't say anything else and stood up and walked out of the private room.
Xiao Yan stared at the card for a long time, feeling desperate, and couldn't help but angrily curse: "Lv Zhen, you are a fucking bastard!"
Lu Zhen paused slightly, still without saying anything, he just opened the door and left the room.
At this moment, he felt only a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he did not feel any burden.
For a paranoid young politician like Lu Zhen, although he has certain feelings for Xiao Yan, these are too insignificant compared to his future and ambitions.
Let alone a lover, even if it was his wife, at the critical moment, he would choose to cut off ties with her without hesitation to protect himself.
In the room, Xiaoyan thought for a long time, and finally picked up the card, turned around and left the private room.
…
At around six o'clock in the evening, Longcheng Comprehensive Bureau.
Brother Qiu, dressed in casual clothes, walked into Guo Zhengdao's office, pushed the door open and said to him, "Old Guo, we are all ready."
Guo Zhengdao, who was busy handling official business, looked up and asked, "Can you fish it out?"
Brother Qiu nodded and said, "Yes. I asked my connections at the garrison to invite him to dinner in the evening. He agreed and we agreed to meet in an hour."
Guo Zhengdao nodded immediately, stood up, picked up the pistol on the table, and put it into the holster at his waist: "Let's go and get him."
…
At the same time, in District 1 Tsing Yi Bureau.
Kang Dinghuang sat in the conference room, looking at the sand table and character relationship diagram he made. He no longer felt the tension and torment he had felt before, but instead felt a little relaxed. He had already done everything he could do well, and the rest was to do his best and leave the rest to fate.
…
Dragon City, the whole bureau.
Gu Baishun stood in front of the office window, drinking coffee, watching Guo Zhengdao and Qiu Ge leaving the window, and whispered softly: "What is coming will come."
…
Hua District, in a special ward in Yanbei.
As soon as the sky brightened, Su Tianyu climbed up from the bed, turned his head and said to An Qiqi who was taking care of him, "Help me walk for a while."
An Qiqi said with some concern: "Forget it, you should sit in the house for a while."
Su Tianyu looked at her and said softly: "I'm a little excited and a little nervous..."