Jiangdu District Core Area Security Bureau Headquarters

The headquarters of the Security Bureau is located in the central area of ​​Jiangdu District. This is the core area for reconstruction after the catastrophe. Up to now, it is no exaggeration to describe this place as every inch of land is precious.

The most important thing is that the stock exchange and the Federal Reserve Bank are located here. It is like the "Wall Street" after the disaster. For a government with businessmen as the main class, the importance of this kind of place is self-evident.

The headquarters of the Security Bureau is one hundred and three stories high. It is just like an ordinary building. It is covered with glass curtain walls and has a sunshade. Compared with the tall buildings next to it that are one hundred and forty-three stories tall and have neon lights.

It's almost as inconspicuous as the pebbles on the roadside.

But this is only if no one digs into its material.

Take the glass curtain wall outside as an example. It is all made of nano-scale bulletproof glass, which is about three inches thick. Even an electromagnetic rail rifle cannot hope to break through such thick protection with one shot.

The structure of the entire building is made of specially reinforced reinforced concrete. The steel bars are made of No. 33 alloy, which has excellent toughness and good hardness. It’s just that some precious metals are mixed in, so the price is quite good.

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The proportion of concrete is different from the original one, and the strength is twice as high, but these are the secrets of the Security Bureau.

Connie, who had just returned from the General Staff Headquarters, straightened his collar and walked into the main entrance of the building. There was no logo on the main entrance, as if it had just been built.

After entering the gate, Connie walked straight to the reception desk. The two people at the reception desk were joking. When they saw someone coming, they immediately straightened their expressions and showed a professional smile.

"Hello, welcome to the real estate transaction center. What business do you plan to handle?"

Connie had no interface and took out an exquisite ID book from his pocket. On it was a lifelike eagle, grasping an olive branch.

"Please check the password." The receptionist's expression didn't change much.

"Four to three." Connie rolled his eyes. For a person who likes to play two dice when he has nothing to do, this password is quite unlucky.

"Please take the adjacent passage and take the elevator directly to the third floor." The receptionist pointed to a nearby passage.

Connie put away his ID and walked into the elevator. There were no buttons in the elevator that an ordinary elevator would have. Instead, there was a palm-sized touch panel.

The elevator door closed. Connie stretched out his right hand, spread his fingers, and pressed it on the touch panel. A red light flashed under his palm. Connie retracted his palm and stood in the center of the elevator.

"Report the number." An electronic sound sounded in the elevator, and the small space made it impossible to distinguish the specific direction of the sound.

"GX1086, Connie. Security Agency Intelligence Department."

"Verification passed."

The wall behind the elevator was divided into two halves. Connie stepped in and caught a glimpse of the console next to him. The controller had just removed his hand from a red button. When this button was pressed, more than a thousand

The five-hundred-degree flame burned him directly in the elevator until he was vaporized.

"Is Boris here?" Connie looked at the controller. The latter nodded slightly.

After pushing open the glass door and walking through the busy hall, Connie came to a mahogany door, knocked twice, and pushed in.

Inside is a simple office, but most of the various furnishings inside are of great value, so I won’t list them all here. (I’m sorry, I was wrong...)

"Minister." Connie nodded slightly to the middle-aged man behind the desk.

"How is the situation?" Boris nodded slightly and asked about the situation.

This man was about fifty years old. He was sitting behind the table, holding his head with his hands. He had a hooked nose and thick lips. His eye sockets were slightly sunken. This kind of person had no special characteristics. If you were thrown into a crowd, you probably wouldn't be able to find him.

But these eyes staring at people make people very uncomfortable, like a vulture staring at a corpse.

"The situation is good. It seems that the military is planning to take advantage of this dumb guy." Connie said with a slightly excited expression, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"That's all they can do." Apparently, Boris didn't seem too surprised.

"But...the one named Anderson...seems to be different from the others." Connie frowned. The officer's last words made him very uncomfortable, and the look in his eyes made him feel...

A chilling feeling down the spine.

"Of course he is different." Boris smiled: "A military student who was able to defeat many military school lecturers when he was in the military academy, can it be simple?"

"Him?" Connie was stunned for a moment: "Is he really that powerful?"

"Absolutely." Boris narrowed his eyes and gave a general idea.

"Then why didn't we...take him in?" Connie asked with some confusion: "Logically speaking, if the Security Bureau wants to poach people..."

"His specialty is combat command of large corps." Boris rolled his eyes at Connie: "If we take him in, it will make the military nervous."

Connie nodded. At least so far, the most powerful gun is still in the hands of the military. However, without the support of a strong country, this gun can only shoot one or two bullets.

That’s all.

Of course, this bullet is enough to bury everyone - all living people with it.

"There is another bad news." Boris frowned: "The evacuation echelon we sent to connect the bridge was completely wiped out."

"Huh?" Connie was stunned. This news was quite unexpected to him.

"Looking at the report before the crash, it was not a missile attack, and the identity of the other party was not exposed. All four helicopters crashed quite suddenly." Boris frowned, obviously he was also confused.

"Then now..."

"There is no way to send more evacuation teams now." Boris shook his head: "The connecting bridge has been blown up, and the rebels have completed the encirclement. If we send helicopters now, there is no way we can reach the destination alive."

"But we can't give up on the people from the Armament Department." Kenney frowned: "The Propaganda Department just released news that belittled the military's high casualty rate. If all the troops from the Armament Department are included in it, it will simply be a disservice to ourselves.

Slap yourself in the face."

As a member of the Intelligence Department, Kenney has a high awareness of the effectiveness of propaganda.

Boris also nodded slightly, obviously agreeing with his opinion.

"Then let's do it now..." Connie's mouth twitched. The original plan was to trap and kill all the troops of the four companies in the battle of the connecting bridge at the expense of the entire Xicheng District.

In the original plan, with the addition of an airborne school-level officer, the military should be completely annihilated at the connecting bridge. But this Vincent... is really too capable, even though the garrison was reduced by three-quarters.

How can we still fight against the rebels for so long?

As a result, the situation is like this. If we abandon these troops, we will be shooting ourselves in the foot.
Chapter completed!