At the foot of Dongshan Mountain, Dongshan Courtyard.

The three forbidden areas in the inner city are tightly guarded.

A black Passat sedan slowly drove to the door of the first guard post in Dongshan Courtyard. There was a very simple pass on the windshield of the Passat sedan, with the character A on it.

After the sentry carefully checked, they waved their hands to release the car.

After passing three cordons in this way, the black Passat sedan slowly drove to the last few villas in Dongshan Courtyard.

A middle-aged man in black and gloomy face sat in the car with his eyes closed and thought.

After three minutes, he looked at his watch and got off quickly.

The driver was dressed the same way, dressed in black all over and had a cold expression.

The two steps were surprisingly consistent, with a very fast frequency. They stepped on the bluestone road, but they were silent.

Under the dim light, I don’t know how many pairs of eyes were staring at these two figures coldly.

The middle-aged man in black obviously knew the cold eyes around him, and his heart was filled with fainting.

His name is Yu Xing'an, the director of the 83rd Bureau.

Although he was an extremely strong figure in the 83rd game, he was not bullshit when he came here.

Yu Xing'an's face was replaced by tension and restraint.

He knew what the result of his trip was.

However, he had no choice.

Because, he made a choice.

He chose the prince.

So the prince asked him to come to Mr. Hu to report, and he had to come.

Yu Xing'an was able to get into the position of director of the 83rd Bureau. Such a notorious person has much stronger mind than ordinary people.

He knew that this was not here to report, it was here to test, to demonstrate, or even to coerce.

Who are the people who can live in Dongshan Courtyard?

Among the three forbidden areas, Dongshan Courtyard is a exclusive residential area for top military leaders.

There are only more than 30 villas here, and the people living in each villa can be called military bosses.

Who dares to be presumptuous here?

Who can demonstrate here?

No one dares to be presumptuous here, even if he gives Yu Xing'an another hundred courages, he dares not.

When he arrived outside the last villa, Yu Xing'an raised his hand, and the driver behind him immediately handed over a briefcase and stopped.

When Yu Xing'an took the briefcase, there was a moment of pause, and then he slowed down and came to the door of the villa.

After standing quietly for a minute, a middle-aged man in a military uniform but without a rank of epaulettes came out of the villa.

"Come?"

"yes!"

"Come in!"

The middle-aged man looked at Yu Xing'an thoughtfully, and an unknown disdain and indifference flashed in his eyes.

Yu Xing'an immediately felt this look.

There was helplessness, anger, and a kind of self-deprecation in his heart.

I chose this path myself, can I blame others?

Others have the titles of heroes of the Republic and the guards of the Republic, and his title is Director.

Director of the toilet.

Bureau 83 is called the septic tank, and he is the one who manages the septic tank.

The old man living in this villa is the supreme person of the military.

Many people affectionately call him Old Man, and Long Qi has at least three names for him.

When you ask for something, call me grandpa, when you smile, call me old man, when you are angry, call me old man.

In this world, I'm afraid only Long Qi dares to call this old man like this.

He is the number one person in the military and the soul belief of countless soldiers.

He is the old man and the old thing in Long Qi's mouth.

When he walked into the villa, Yu Xing'an's breathing became heavier.

He was in the eighty-third stance, but his status was not enough to qualify him to be the first in the military.

The decoration of the villa is simple, even monotonous, and the layout of the living room seems very out of date, which is at least thirty years behind the current decoration level.

The sofa was a little worn, the edges of the coffee table began to fall off, and the carpets on the floor became different in color.

An old man was sitting upright on the sofa drinking tea. He looked extremely ordinary, but he had a despicable spirit.

Yu Xing'an suddenly felt a little inferior, and his originally straight waist bent down.

The old man looked at Yu Xing'an and said with a smile:

"Please sit down, Director Yu."

Yu Xing'an dared not sit there? He was so nervous that he sweated all over and said respectfully:

"I'll just stand."

The old man looked at Yu Xing'an indifferently and said slowly:

"What's the matter if you asked me for urgent need to see me so late?"

Yu Xing'an knew that since he was here, there was no second possibility. He gritted his teeth and whispered:

"Eighty-three games, I caught a man a few days ago."

"Do you, the chief executive, need to report this little thing to me, the old man? Just handle it yourself!"

Yu Xing'an was so scared that his legs became weak. He suppressed the tremor in his heart and lowered his head and said respectfully:

"That person... is your... named Long Qi. I came to my house to ask for instructions. I don't know you..."

"Okay, everything is done according to the procedures, you can go!"

The old man waved his hand calmly and closed his eyes directly.

Yu Xing'an did not dare to stay at all, and retreated in sweat.

After seeing Yu Xing'an off, the middle-aged man turned around and walked in quickly, stood in front of the old man, frowned and said coldly:

"Damn it, what a dog! He dares to come to demonstrate! Who gave him the courage to do it?"

But the old man seemed to be asleep, and he didn't even raise his eyelids:

"It's okay to let that little bastard suffer a little. Since he came to the door to demonstrate, what is he trying to do? Force me to take action? This is to force the palace. Where did he get the courage? Nowadays, young people are ignorant and fearless."

The middle-aged man frowned and whispered:

"Then look..."

The old man suddenly opened his eyes slowly, with a smile in his eyes:

"Do you think that little bastard is stupid?"

The middle-aged man was stunned and laughed out loud, then said:

"I'm just afraid that the kid can't bear the inhuman means of the Eighty-Three Games. You know, in the Hall of Yama...!"

The old man suddenly sneered and said lightly:

"I can't bear this thing, I deserve it if I die."

The middle-aged man said with a wry smile:

"You are still too concerned. By the way, Xian'er doesn't know yet. If she knows, she will be in a mess!"

The old man snorted again and said lightly:

"Transmit that matter from her."

"yes."

That night, a top-secret piece of information was submitted to the Red Wall from a top-secret channel.

The uproar caused by this information shocked the entire inner city.

Behind the European and American powers, one trillion US dollars, the Japanese martial arts families have launched a full declaration of war, which will launch an underground fighting war that will completely defeat the country's economy, military and national confidence.

The entire inner city started to move, and countless encrypted radio waves began to travel in the most important city in this country, with top secret instructions released like a tide.
Chapter completed!