Eleven o'clock in the morning, Longcheng, Yu Mingyuan Villa.
In the living room, Yu Mingyuan was sitting on the sofa, crossing his legs and thinking about a problem with his chin in his hand.
Next to them, An Qiqi, Liu Hongxu, Kong Zhenghui, and Zhou Tonghui were also present. Everyone looked at Yu Mingyuan and remained silent.
The curtains in the living room were drawn down. Although the sun was shining brightly outside, it was a little dark inside.
Yu Mingyuan was sitting in the shadows, smoking a cigarette, and suddenly raised his head and said: "Uncle Liu, please contact the Soli sailors and tell them that there is an urgent task against the Chinese trade unions and ask them to send 1,800 people to prepare to enter St. Paul."
city."
Liu Hongxu held the teacup and responded softly: "Mingyuan, our relationship with the Soli sailors has never been very deep. The Chinese Trade Union and the General Bureau of Statistics have always been responsible for communicating with them. We didn't have Su Tianyu to help us.
, then just based on our relationship...are they willing to agree?"
Yu Mingyuan waved his hand: "It doesn't matter whether they agree or not, the important thing is that we have to do this. Just tell them directly that there may be problems within the Chinese Trade Union and we need troops to enter the field. It doesn't matter how much it costs, just talk to them.
."
Liu Hongxu understood what Yu Mingyuan meant, nodded and said: "Okay, I understand, then I will contact them."
Yu Mingyuan looked at An Qiqi again and ordered: "Inform our security department's military intelligence operations department to form a team of 500 people to enter Shengbao City at around four o'clock in the afternoon. We must do it quickly. If we don't have all the people, then
Say hello to your uncle and ask him to help transfer some from the army."
"Okay." An Qiqi thought for a moment and agreed.
Yu Mingyuan then looked at Shuanghui and ordered: "You two, use our own strength, gather the people outside the market, and create a team of seven or eight hundred people. All of them will go to Shengbao City. Set off now. Don't be afraid of any leaks.
The news must be delivered quickly and the scene must be big.”
"Okay, no problem." Zhou Tonghui replied.
Kong Zhenghui thought about it for a long time: "Okay, I'll contact you."
After Yu Mingyuan finished setting up, he looked down at his watch, then clapped his hands and said, "Okay, everyone is in your place, let's go now."
Everyone stood up immediately, communicated with each other, and left the hall in a hurry.
In the room, An Qiqi was the only one left. She sat on the sofa and glanced at her cousin with a slight frown.
Yu Mingyuan was stunned for a moment: "What's wrong? Is there anything else?"
"Xiao Yu has told you not to move yet." When An Qiqi faced Yu Mingyuan, he no longer held back his words, but directly reminded: "If you do it forcefully, isn't it too bad?
suitable?"
Yu Mingyuan picked up the teacup on the table, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and responded with a soft smile: "Haha, although you two have been in love, you don't necessarily understand Su Tianyu as well as I do."
An Qiqi looked at him and emphasized: "I'm not talking about the problem between you and Su Tianyu, but the problem between you and Hua District!"
Yu Mingyuan took a sip of tea, and then said slowly: "It doesn't matter whether I can control the situation... What matters is whether you and Su Tianyu can control the situation, and what size of situation they can control!"
Hearing this, An Qiqi looked at him with a speechless expression, stood up and wanted to persuade him again.
Yu Mingyuan waved his hand: "I know what I'm doing, let's do it."
…
Three o'clock in the afternoon, Huo Dongsheng Villa, Shengbao City.
In the spacious hall, Huo Dongsheng was facing the mirror in front of the door, arranging his suit carefully.
Behind him, Huo Dongsheng's son Huo Jun, his troika, and Chinese executives from the overseas faction of the Chinese Trade Union were all standing behind him. Looking around, there were more than twenty people.
These Chinese representatives of overseas factions are different from those of the Wang family. They initially joined the Chinese Trade Union and jointly established this organization. They all had their own political ideals and were not appointed by the Chinese District.
Thinking back to the beginning, Su Tianyu's father was also one of the founders of the Chinese Trade Union. Strictly speaking, he was also considered an overseas faction, but his personality was more rigid and his political ideas were more radical, so personally
The result is not very good.
"President, let me go with you." Huang Peishan looked at Huo Dongsheng's profile and asked softly.
"No, you all stay here this time. I can go alone." Huo Dongsheng straightened his collar, shook his head and replied: "After I leave, you must continue to maintain contact with the mayor of St. Paul and let their police
The security department must be prepared. If anything changes on my side, let them arrest people immediately."
"Okay." Huang Peishan nodded.
Huo Dongsheng looked at Dong Ke and Liu Tao again: "I'll leave it to you two to take charge of the troops in Shengbao City. Wang Xiao has five thousand armed personnel under his command. These five thousand people are capable of fighting. Again,
Once things go wrong over there and Lao Huang starts taking action, you should also contact the troops here to control them as soon as possible and take over these armed personnel quickly! At that time, Xiaojun will take over and come to appease them."
With that said, Huo Dongsheng looked at his young son.
Huo Jun was about 27 or 28 years old, tall and handsome: "What do I do, Dad?"
"You study with your Uncle Huang, talk less and listen more!" Huo Dongsheng patted his son on the shoulder, turned to look at everyone, and said passionately: "Everyone! Changes have begun. We may have made a wrong step.
It will be doomed! But this kind of struggle is necessary because we cannot forget the ideals of the original establishment of the Chinese Trade Union, let alone be led by others. If I can't come back, then Lao Huang will preside over this business.
Work within the meeting!”
"yes!"
Everyone replied in unison.
Huo Dongsheng nodded to everyone, said nothing more, and quickly left the room.
Five minutes later, Huo Dongsheng personally took more than 20 security personnel and rushed to the airport by car.
At the same time, the atmosphere in the Chinese Trade Union Armed Camp outside Shengbao City became tense. Patrols were intensified, various combat-ready weapons were pulled out, and many officers were walking back and forth in each camp.
Wang Xiao was sitting on an off-road vehicle and ordered his nephew with a solemn face: "I'm going to the city by myself, you don't have to follow me. Just remember one thing for me. While I'm away, don't ask anyone for anything."
Listen, don’t believe it! You must hold the gun in your own hands. Once there is a change in the military strength in the city, just open fire! Fight out and go to the market!"
"I understand, uncle!"
…
After about half an hour, the car Huo Dongsheng was riding gradually approached the airport.
"Dip Lingling!"
A phone rang.
Huo Dongsheng opened his eyes, took out his cell phone, and pressed the answer button: "Hello?"
"President, something happened!" Huang Peishan said urgently, "There is something going on with the An department."