St. Paul City, near the Administrative Office Building.
The police cordoned off the scene, pulled up yellow warning lines, and circled the places where gun battles had taken place before.
The streets were littered with car wrecks, scattered bullet casings, and bloodstains of varying sizes.
More than a dozen corpses were placed on the ground and covered with white sheets. Some police officers were still busy controlling the scene, while Huang Peishan and others stood nearby, talking to them. The onlookers stretched their necks outside to watch, and from time to time
Take out your phone and take some photos.
At this moment, the crowd was pushed away, and Huo Dongsheng, surrounded by more than a dozen bodyguards, walked into the blocked area. Seeing the corpses on the ground, his eyes were blank, standing there like a puppet.
The accompanying bodyguard lifted the warning line for him. Huo Dongsheng saw Huang Peishan inside and suddenly came to his senses. He walked in quickly, grabbed Huang Peishan's collar, and asked with trembling hands: "Where is my son? Xiaojun
Woolen cloth?!"
Huang Peishan looked pale and lowered his head, not knowing how to answer. Seeing his reaction, Huo Dongsheng's head buzzed and his breathing became rapid.
"Where is my son?!" Huo Dongsheng roared excitedly.
A police officer next to him heard what he said and stepped forward: "Sir... your son is gone... he was blown up by a bomb. I... it's difficult for us to get him together."
Hearing this, Huo Dongsheng's eyes widened and he turned to look at the police officer, who stretched out his hand and pointed to a large iron box on the ground next to him.
Huo Dongsheng loosened Huang Peishan's collar, followed the policeman's hand and saw the iron box containing the body fragments.
At that moment, Huo Dongsheng's mind went blank, his legs instantly lost strength, and he knelt on the ground. He lowered his head and covered his face. After a long time, he shouted in a very desolate voice: "My son...
"
At this moment, Huo Dongsheng will no longer accept any so-called "balanced" choice.
In the distance, I seem to be able to hear the voice of a woman crying for her son...
…
Washington, D.C., Office of the Fifth Bureau of the Central Committee.
Gwen sat at her desk, her brows furrowed slightly, still anxiously waiting for the news.
"Dip Lingling!"
Gwen answered the phone, and the voice of his subordinates reported: "Report to the director, Huo Dongsheng's son Huo Jun was tied with a warhead, flew into the air and was blown up. At present, people from the administrative faction of the Chinese Trade Union have arrived
Huo Dongsheng was also present at the scene..."
After Gwen heard this, he was slightly startled at first, and then a feeling of ecstasy arose in his heart. He walked to the window and couldn't help but sigh: "It's a magical flight to really step on a horse..."
Yes, Gwen never expected that the person who died would be Huo Jun, but this result was enough to make him happy.
With his son gone, Lao Huo has no possibility of swinging. This is definitely a life-saving straw for Gwen, who has been unlucky recently and has no decent record.
Gwen thought for a moment and then told his men: "Quick! Contact the director of the General Administration immediately. I want to meet with him."
"yes!"
…
A certain hotel in Canada.
Thick blackout curtains were drawn in the room. Wu Han took off his clothes and lay on the soft quilt, sleeping soundly. As soon as he got off the plane, he met with the military and political dignitaries, exchanged greetings, and drank a lot of wine.
After the show ended, Wu Han was already exhausted, so he returned to the hotel and fell asleep.
"Dip Lingling!"
The mobile phone placed by the bedside suddenly rang.
Wu Han rubbed his eyes, vaguely picked up the phone and pressed the answer button: "Hello?"
After a while, Wu Han became energetic after listening to the report on the phone. He sat up from the bed and shouted into the phone: "What did you say, flying? Who stepped on the horse and flew for him?"
what happened?!"
Wu Han was a little confused when he suddenly heard the news.
The person on the phone explained: "It's Huo Dongsheng's son. He was blown up by a bomb on the way to the Executive Office..."
Wu Han was completely awake and had already reacted. He couldn't help but cursed: "Isn't there someone causing trouble on this horse?"
The purpose of killing Huo Dongsheng's son at this time is definitely to further intensify the conflict between the three parties, and will completely push Huo Dongsheng to another path.
Wu Han thought for a moment, and then said immediately: "Contact Wang Xiao immediately and ask him if he ran away. If he didn't run away, tell him not to go to the airport and find a way to escape elsewhere."
After giving the instructions, Wu Han hung up the phone and immediately called Jiangzhou.
…
Ba Na City, command office.
Su Tianyu was sitting on the sofa, tapping his fingers on the table, also waiting for news.
"Drip Lingling."
The phone rang. After Su Tianyu glanced at the caller ID, he hurriedly smoothed his hair, lit a cigarette, took two more deep breaths, and then opened the phone.
Sure enough, a barrage of curses from Jiangzhou immediately came from the microphone: "Did I tell you not to let you move? What the hell are you guys doing? Are you treating my words as farts?!"
Su Tianyu hurriedly said: "Listen to me, you misunderstood..."
"I misunderstood a few times!" Jiangzhou was really anxious. He interrupted Su Tianyu directly: "Tell me, who can make Huo Dongsheng's son fly seven or eight meters high? Is it Gwen or is it
Director of the Central Bureau? You know everything with your butt, but you are the one who did it!"
Su Tianyu said awkwardly: "I think... you are biased against me..."
"There is Mao's prejudice!" Jiangzhou sprayed more than a dozen sentences in one second: "Just tell me, do you have to let me use you? I can't use anyone else except you? Whoever I use, you will kill."
Who, you just want me to have no choice, right? I can only support you and give you resources, right?!"
Su Tianyu stretched out three fingers and pointed at the ceiling: "I swear to the lamp, I really didn't do this! I'm also confused and waiting for the call. Of course, I don't rule out any righteous person who will do this.
This has been done. But I assure you, I never gave such an order! After you called me, I came to Bana City to prepare immediately. I was heartbroken by those two sentences of yours. I believe it.
, this matter will soon come to light, and I will definitely be cleared!"
"call!"
The sound of Jiangzhou adjusting his breathing came from the receiver.
Su Tianyu asked tentatively: "Brother, what's wrong with you? What should we do next?"
"Ok, ok! I really can only use you." Jiangzhou paused and said, "Get ready. The first goal is to protect Wang Xiao and the 5,000-strong armed force of the Chinese Trade Union."
"I've been waiting for this sentence for a long time, brother!" Su Tianyu stood up immediately: "Don't worry, I will definitely handle this matter for you!"