Longcheng, Kong Family Compound.
The entire Kong family was busy packing up valuables, ready to evacuate at any time.
In the huge living room, there were only two brothers, Kong Zhenghui and Kong Zhengqi.
Outside the window, you can hear bursts of gunfire and the sound of planes flying by from time to time. It sounds frightening and very depressing.
Kong Zhengqi sat next to him, with gauze wrapped around his body and the fingers of both hands splinted with splints. The injury he had received at the Bureau of General Affairs last time did not heal so quickly.
Opposite the sofa, Kong Zhenghui was holding a mobile phone and answering a call.
"How about we continue talking?"
At this time, when Kong Zhenghui heard the strange man's voice, his expression was indifferent, but he said nothing and remained silent.
The other party thought about it for a while, and did not rush, and advised very patiently: "Haha, look at the current situation, isn't it obvious enough?"
Kong Zhenghui still didn't reply, but tapped his legs lightly with his fingers.
The man on the other end of the phone also didn't say anything. After both sides were silent for about thirty seconds, Kong Zhenghui hung up the phone with a snap and put the phone on the table.
Kong Zhengqi sat next to them and didn't interrupt them, but his eyes were full of confusion. After they hung up, he couldn't help but ask, "Brother, is that the person on the other side?"
Kong Zhenghui did not answer, but took out a cigarette and lit it gently.
Kong Zhengqi felt very uncomfortable and asked again, "Is it the person who came to see you last time?"
Kong Zhenghui smoked a cigarette, glanced at his brother, and still said nothing.
Kong Zhengqi's voice was a little out of tune, and he said hurriedly: "Brother, who is it? Please tell me! I have no idea at all, and I am so anxious! In this situation, if we hesitate any longer..."
Hearing this, Kong Zhenghui waved his hand and finally interrupted his brother: "You should take good care of your injuries. You don't have to make decisions about our family affairs."
When Kong Zhengqi heard this, he had to hold back the rest of his words. But his eyes were still filled with deep worry.
Kong Zhenghui put down the cigarette, reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, do what you need to do, don't think about those messy things."
Having said that, he left Kong Zhengqi alone and left the villa.
…
At the same time, outside Longcheng, at the front-line suppression base.
Kang Dinghuang was sitting in his office, drinking coffee and reading the front-line battle report that had just been delivered to him.
“Boom boom boom!”
There was a sudden knock on the office door, and Kang Dinghuang shouted without even looking up, "Come in."
“Squeak—”
One of his direct military intelligence officers stepped in, saluted him, and then reported: "Director, I have contacted the other party."
Kang Dinghuang put down his coffee cup, looked up and asked, "What do you mean?"
The agent shook his head. “He didn’t communicate with me, and he didn’t speak. He remained silent the entire time.”
Kang Dinghuang smiled: "Very good, I'll leave this line to you. Report to me immediately if there is any progress."
The agent nodded: "Okay, I understand."
Kang Dinghuang waved his hand: "Okay, go ahead."
"yes!"
The intelligence agent turned and left the office. Kang Dinghuang picked up the coffee cup again and continued to read the intelligence in his hand.
…
China District, South Shanghai City.
In the conference room of the Foreign Affairs Hotel, Su Tianyu, Jiangzhou, An Qiqi and more than 20 others were sitting around the conference table, holding a video conference with Longcheng and relevant personnel from the Laomo area.
The entire meeting was chaired by Su Tianyu, who looked pale, tired, and very weak at this moment.
The video conference lasted for several hours. After discussing the battle situation on the Mexican side with Wang Dingyuan and Zhao Weihu, the meeting was finally declared over.
An Qiqi looked at Su Tianyu with concern and couldn't help asking, "How are you? Are you tired? Do you want to take a rest?"
Su Tianyu waved his hand gently: "I'm fine, I won't rest, there are still a lot of things waiting to be dealt with later."
An Qiqi wanted to say something but stopped herself. Finally, she nodded and said nothing more.
Su Tianyu gathered his energy and turned to Jiangzhou who was sitting not far away and said, "It seems that the battle on the battlefield in Old Mexico is going well now. Mod Amon is trapped in the Guada area and can't get out. In the Xinlai area, the Blackwater Army is also fighting well. The morale of the defenders is low and they are retreating step by step. Now I hope that the Renmin Army can delay for a little longer and try to completely defeat Mod Amon and his group of rebellious warlords before the rebels enter the inland of Old Mexico!"
Jiangzhou also nodded: "Yes, now all the chips are placed on the battlefield of Lao Mo, I hope everything goes well over there"
The two talked and prepared to go out.
After sitting in a wheelchair for a while, Su Tianyu was able to walk independently. He stood up subconsciously, but as soon as he stood up, he suddenly felt dizzy.
"Buzz..."
A buzzing sound kept ringing in my ears, and I saw stars and darkness in front of my eyes.
Su Tianyu's body obviously paused for a moment, and he supported his dizzy head and stood there leaning on the table.
Since he woke up, he has been busy with Dragon City's affairs and has hardly slept, let alone rested. As a result, his old injuries were difficult to heal, and he almost had to rely on nutritional medicine to maintain his health.
"Xiao Yu!"
An Qiqi held Su Tianyu tightly, her eyes full of worry.
Jiangzhou was also startled and asked hurriedly: "Xiao Yu, are you okay? If it really doesn't work, can you rest for two more days?"
"fine."
Su Tianyu waved his hand again, smiled and said, "Maybe I got up too fast, I'll be more careful."
Everyone was worried. At this moment, Jiang Zhou's secretary suddenly received a call. He looked up and said, "The commander-in-chief sent a message asking us to go over now and meet Mr. Su."
Su Tianyu immediately said: "Okay, let's go, don't let the old man wait too long."
"Okay, I'll have someone prepare the car." Jiangzhou nodded and told his secretary to prepare the car.
The group then left the meeting room and walked outside.
In the corridor, Su Tianyu lowered his voice as he walked, and turned to ask Jiangzhou: "Are you ready?"
Jiang Zhou nodded gently: "I'm ready. This is the situation now. You and the old man will meet first. I will arrange for you to leave the Chinese District tomorrow night. The specific itinerary has been planned."
Su Tianyu nodded and said nothing more.
A group of more than 20 people came to the lobby on the first floor. The car had already stopped outside the door, waiting for them.
Just as everyone was walking out, Su Tianyu suddenly felt dizzy. The whole world seemed to be spinning and he involuntarily stopped where he was.
An Qiqi felt something was wrong and asked hurriedly: "Xiao Yu, what's wrong with you?"
Su Tianyu’s face was pale, his body shook slightly twice, and finally with a bang, he fell heavily on his back to the ground, twitching continuously.