Wind Rises in Dragon City

Chapter 93: Patrol Post No. 04

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In the car outside the area.

Su Tianyu held the phone and whispered, "It's done."

"The person is missing?" Yu Mingyuan asked.

"No more." Su Tianyu admitted frankly.

"You are still some distance away from the city. If you go back now, you will definitely be blocked at the border." Yu Mingyuan replied in a steady voice: "A friend just called me and a lot of people came out from the Code Gang."

"What do you think we should do?" Su Tianyu asked.

"I'm still waiting for you at the same place. Come find me and let's go to the garrison. Hurry!" Yu Mingyuan replied urgingly.

"Okay." Su Tianyu nodded and hung up the phone.

Inside the car, Su Zhengcai turned around and asked, "What did Yu Mingyuan say?"

"He said that many people from the Ma Gang have come out, and we will definitely be blocked if we enter the city now." Su Tianyu replied softly: "He wants to take us to the garrison."

"So it seems that the relationship between our boss and the garrison is unusual." Su Tianbei interjected.

"It must be something special. The garrison showed up when we robbed people in Tianhong Port last time." Su Zhengcai said calmly, "The boss behind us is the Yu family, and the garrison is behind the Yu family."

"Don't think too much. Brother Yuanzi said he can handle it, so let's listen to him." Su Tianyu comforted everyone softly: "We just need to be the footwork and do our part well."

Everyone nodded when they heard this.

About fifteen minutes later.

The convoy arrived at the Boundary Bridge by the Longjiang River. Su Tianyu pushed the door open and got out of the car. He walked to Yu Mingyuan and asked, "Which garrison point are we going to?"

"There is only one garrison post here, at the foot of Xiaotian Mountain." Yu Mingyuan replied: "I just called home, and they told us to stay there first and wait for the troops on the border to come and pick us up, and then we can go back together."

Su Tianyu nodded: "Let's go then."

Yu Mingyuan's face was solemn: "Get in my car."

Su Tianyu saw that Yu Mingyuan's face was extremely solemn, and he couldn't help but ask, "With the help of the garrison, is this matter still difficult to handle?"

"There are people behind the Code Gang!" Yu Mingyuan sighed and replied, "Xu Er is dead. Things will not be easy to settle tonight. There may be a collision ahead of time."

"You must have been scolded a lot for supporting the Bai family this time, right?" Su Tianyu asked tentatively.

"That's why I didn't go into the city earlier." Yu Mingyuan turned his head and looked at him and said, "No matter what happens tonight, I will definitely be with you guys."

Su Tianyu gave him a thumbs up upon hearing this: "Awesome!"

On the southwest side of Longcheng, there is a continuous mountain range. Among them, the part belonging to the Longcheng side of District 1 is called the Xiaotianshan border line.

There are about seven or eight patrol posts of the Longcheng border garrison troops on the border, stretching for about 400 kilometers. However, there is only one patrol post close to the source of the Longjiang River, which is the Xiaotianshan Patrol Post No. 04.

The garrison troops responsible for the border defense of Longcheng are numbered as the 171st Army. They are subordinate to the Longcheng Garrison Command. In terms of rank and subordinate rules, they only listen to the orders of the top military and political leaders of Longcheng. But the actual situation is that District 1 has very strict supervision over the Longcheng troops, especially after the District 1 Independence War, many white generals were transferred to the Longcheng military and political departments. These people have an internal small council and interfere deeply with the military and political departments.

The convoy of the Su, Bai and Kong families followed Yu Mingyuan's car and arrived at patrol post No. 04 after driving for about thirty minutes.

This patrol post is not big, and its size is similar to that of ordinary border outposts before the era. The garrison unit only has one squad of about ten people.

The patrol post has about two barracks, one is a dormitory, the other is a restaurant, and a fitness center, with a total area of about 200 square meters. There are four patrol vehicles and a small amount of military equipment in the yard.

When the convoy arrived, Yu Mingyuan and his officer friend who had arrived earlier got out of the car first. They entered the sentry post and talked with the squad leader for less than a minute before being allowed to enter the yard.

The vehicle stopped in front of the barracks. Except for the people from the Bai family who did not get out of the vehicle, the rest of the people gathered together and entered the barracks where the soldiers were resting.

With the care of the garrison, everyone felt more at ease, but their spirits were not very high.

Bai Hongtao is dead, and his body is now in the car. No one can be happy about this.

At the door of the room, Yu Mingyuan put his hands behind his back and whispered to his officer friend and the patrol squad leader, "Ask when the people who are going to pick us up will arrive."

"Okay." The officer friend nodded.

"Ding Ling Ling!"

The phone rang, and Yu Mingyuan walked over to pick it up: "Go ahead."

"Don't leave the garrison point. The Ma Gang has exploded. At least three or four hundred people have left the city. Wei Xiangzuo, the sitting minister, and the leaders below, Lu Xing, have all brought people to block the entrance to the city." The man on the phone said softly, "If the garrison doesn't send someone to pick you up, you can't leave no matter what."

"I see." Yu Mingyuan nodded: "You should pay more attention to the news over there."

"Okay!"

After the two parties ended the call, before Yu Mingyuan could breathe a sigh of relief, the screen of his mobile phone lit up again. He opened it and saw that it was a text message from his father.

"Stay there and talk upstairs."

"…!" Yu Mingyuan breathed a sigh of relief and immediately replied, "Understood!"

Near Longcheng Haiyankeng, more than a dozen cars were parked on the roadside. Sixty or seventy code gang brothers who rushed out from Tianhong Port gathered together and chatted in groups of three or five.

Near the lead car, Wei Xiangzuo was leaning against the car door, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and was talking to several road dealers who were in charge of the road business.

"I give up. We've already done what we did. What's the point of making such a scene?" A middle-aged man said with a pout, "There are four or five hundred people inside and outside. With this scale, can a fight still break out? This is nonsense!"

"Yeah, the higher-ups are willing to do these useless things now." Another person also echoed unhappily, "More than 10 million worth of goods were lost, and more than a dozen people were arrested. What kind of contradiction is this? This is a mortal feud! If you really want to break up with the Yu family, then just draw lots to select a few desperate men and kill Yu Mingyuan outside the district. This way, you can get revenge and let Yu Jinrong know that he is useful in District 1, but not necessarily in Dragon City. But now you are drawing lots and arranging formations, what's the use of this? Don't you understand the Yu family's style of doing things? They are a cuckold family. As soon as they see something wrong, they will immediately get into the garrison's pants. No matter how many people we have, do you dare to touch the garrison?"

“That’s the truth.”

"Alas, actually you all don't understand. Our Brother Tiger is now wearing a suit. He is not good at playing with swords and guns, but good at playing with the scene."

“…!”

The words of the small leaders were filled with some dissatisfaction towards Xu Hu, as well as sarcastic ridicule.

Wei Xiangzuo stood in the middle of the crowd, didn't say much, just lowered his head and smoked.

"I think we will have to negotiate. The garrison will come forward and meet with the big boss of our customs to work out a plan, and finally make money in peace." A leader continued, "If things go wrong, we will lose this product, and at most we will be compensated with some money, but in the future... I'm afraid we will have to give up a supply line on the sea to the Yu family."

"Ding Ling Ling!"

While everyone was talking, Wei Xiangzuo's phone rang. He glanced at the number and pressed the answer button: "Go ahead."

"Xu Er is dead!"

"What?!"

"It might really happen tonight. Xu Er is dead and has just been carried back." The man on the phone whispered, "Brother Hu just arrived outside the city..."

When Wei Xiangzuo heard this, he muttered in disbelief: "… That's it, tonight may not just be about the scene."