St. Paul City, administrative hall, general manager's office.
Gustave was sitting behind his desk, smoking a cigar. Soon, the office door was pushed open, and the secretary led Huo Dongsheng in.
"Mr. Huo." Gustave put down his cigar and extended his hand to greet him: "My friend, please sit down."
Gustav had a smile on his face. District 1 had just contacted him and agreed to his conditions.
"Mr. Chief, I need your help." Huo Dongsheng bent down and sat down, and said with a sincere expression, not mentioning what he had just done.
"The door of this office will always be open to my friends." Gustav said with a smile: "I have already considered Mr. Huo's request. I am willing to help you take over the Chinese armed forces, but I don't
Will use my army."
Huo Dongsheng frowned, showing a puzzled expression.
Gustav took a deep breath from his cigar, looked at him and said, "I don't want to have a head-on conflict with the Chinese armed forces. You know, we are very poor here and our territory is very small... The city is weak and does not
Suitable for a meaningless war."
"Then how do we take over the army?" Huo Dongsheng said in a low voice.
"You know." Gustav held a cigar and spread his hands and said: "Besides the army, there are still many people here, and many forces have guns. They have no political stance, no ideals, they are authentic
Money slaves, they will be happy to serve you."
"Sir, I still think...!" Huo Dongsheng still felt that it would be better to let the real troops go up, so he wanted to persuade him.
"Don't worry, my army will surround them on the outside." Gustav said with a chuckle: "You only need to send people to follow the group of money slaves to appease the royal family's armed forces."
"Okay." Huo Dongsheng thought for a moment: "We need to act as soon as possible."
…
About an hour later.
Huo Dongsheng left the chief's office, and soon after, all forces in Shengbao City quickly mobilized under the official instructions.
Those involved in the black industry, those selling neurotic illicit drugs, and various private militiamen all received big jobs from the superiors. In just two hours, seven to eight thousand people were quickly gathered.
Strictly speaking, this is not a group of mobs, because the cultural and public security conditions here are different from other areas. It has been full of chaos since before the era, various illegal industries are rampant, and many celebrities have been killed by local evil forces.
blackmail, coercion.
The Wang family's armed camp was located 70 kilometers outside the city of St. Paul. The armed forces summoned by Gustav came out of the city with weapons and surrounded it from all directions.
At the same time, Gustav also moved his officers and soldiers to the outer periphery of the royal family's armed forces in the name of military exercises, forming a second layer of encirclement.
After another hour, the encirclement gradually narrowed, and these combined armed forces gradually approached the Wang family's armed camp.
…
Inside the barracks of the Chinese Trade Union Armed Group.
Wang Xiao's nephew and others were gathering in the combat conference room to urgently discuss countermeasures.
"Report!" The door of the command post was suddenly pushed open, and an intelligence officer rushed in and hurriedly reported to Wang Zhengjun: "A large number of armed personnel were found in the east, west, north and west of the camp, and they are very close."
"The officers and soldiers are here?" Wang Zhengjun raised his head and asked. He is Wang Xiao's nephew. He is 28 years old this year. He has military training experience in China and currently serves as Wang Xiao's deputy.
"It doesn't look like an official army, it looks like a group of private armed forces from the city." The investigator reminded softly: "You can see it from the window."
Wang Zhengjun walked to the window, picked up the military telescope, and looked outside.
On the dirt road in the distance, more than a dozen armed pickup trucks opened the road ahead, followed by rows of convoys filled with people. Smoke and dust billowed on the road, and military vehicles were connected together.
The armed men sitting in the car did not have uniforms. They were all wearing casual clothes. These people had various tattoos on their bodies. Some were shirtless and wore vests with RPGs behind them;
He even lay down in the car, holding a hookah and puffing on it, with a very happy expression.
Wang Zhengjun held the telescope, frowned and looked around again. He saw that the situation on the other two sides was similar. It was roughly estimated that the number of private armed forces assigned to them was no less than that of his own side.
"Report!!"
An officer next to him suddenly shouted: "Deputy Minister, our communication network has been interrupted, there is no signal!"
"Ah?" Wang Zhengjun was startled for a moment, and immediately took out his mobile phone, glanced down, and saw that the signal grid was indeed a red cross.
"Do you still have a signal?" the officer asked the others.
Everyone took out their mobile phones one after another and looked down. They all had no signal.
“We are controlled by information!!”
"Don't think about it, the Shengbao City government troops must be outside these bastards!"
"...!"
Officers at all levels began to discuss with solemn expressions.
After Wang Zhengjun came here from China, this was the first time he encountered such a situation, and it was also the first time he took a leading role. He frowned, and after thinking for a long time, he immediately shouted: "All units gather!! Enter combat readiness.
If the higher-ups take action before contacting us, then fire! Don’t hesitate!”
"yes!!"
Upon hearing Wang Zhengjun's clear order, all the officers felt a little more at ease, and they all stood at attention and shouted.
…
The other end.
Yu Mingyuan was sitting on the plane heading to Bana City. He closed his eyes and rested, still thinking about the plan in his mind.
At this moment, the young man on the side came over, bent down and said: "President Yu, your phone number."
Yu Mingyuan opened his eyes. The young man handed over a satellite phone. He picked it up and asked softly: "What's wrong? Tell me!"
"President, there is something going on outside Shengbao City." The intelligence officer whispered: "A large number of armed personnel have appeared around the Wang family's troops."
Yu Mingyuan immediately asked: "Did the government troops move? Are there any signs of firing??"
"No, the situation is a bit strange." There was some confusion in the intelligence agent's voice: "The government troops did not move, but a group of local private armed forces went. There were also those who sold gold bricks. And we
We can no longer contact the armed forces of the Chinese Trade Union, they have been blocked from information."
"Okay, I understand." Yu Mingyuan immediately hung up the phone and dialed An Qiqi's number immediately: "Hey, Qiqi, the situation is like this...!"
After hearing what Yu Mingyuan said, An Qiqi immediately said, "OK, let me find a way to find out what's going on over there."
"Okay, as soon as possible, I'll wait for your news!"
"knew."
…
at the same time.
In Bana City, Xin Xiaodong's troops have all been assembled and are ready to board the ship.