Bana City, Temporary Office of the Security Department Military Intelligence.
An Qiqi, Yu Mingyuan and Liu Hongxu were sitting in the office, drinking tea and analyzing the existing intelligence.
After a while, the office door was pushed open again, and Xu Nan quickly walked in from the outside with a serious face.
"Security Bureau, the situation has changed somewhat." Xu Nan said in a hurry: "I actually found some information about what just happened..."
"What's wrong?" An Qiqi felt the other party's serious tone, subconsciously stood up from the chair and asked hurriedly.
…
Areas to be planned outside the city.
The sky has completely darkened. On the highway outside the city, a convoy of nearly a hundred military vehicles is driving in a long queue. The light of the convoy's headlights illuminates the road like daylight.
Sun Wei was sitting on one of the military vehicles and was constantly talking to his officers through the walkie-talkie.
"First Battalion, how is the situation over there?" Sun Wei asked.
"Report, the road is clear and there is nothing abnormal!" the battalion commander replied.
"Where's the Second Battalion? Report on the situation there!" Sun Wei continued to ask.
"Report, the water temperature of the seventh company's truck is too high and it is being inspected!" the second battalion commander reported loudly.
"How long will it take?" Sun Wei frowned and asked.
"Five minutes!" the second battalion commander said.
"Complete the inspection within three minutes, and then follow the convoy." Sun Wei opened the public channel and gave an order to everyone: "The convoy in front will reduce the speed and wait for the Seventh Company to catch up before proceeding normally."
"Yes!" The second battalion commander hung up the communication and urged the seventh company to go.
The car slowed down and Sun Wei gently wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Are you so nervous?" Sun Wu, who was sitting next to him, handed over a cigarette and said, "With a team of thousands of people, only someone with a sick mind will take action against us."
"Be careful, you're not wrong." Sun Wei took the cigarette.
"Hey, brother, do you think this battle can be fought?" Sun Wu asked smoothly.
"I guess we can't fight anymore." Sun Wei waved his hand: "Those warlords are just greedy for money. Just fill their bellies and that's it. They've all gotten the benefits. Who can force them to fight? Are you free?"
"Yeah, that's right." Sun Wu commented softly: "But it's quite difficult to feed people like Gustav. The old warlord has a big appetite!"
"This is not something we should worry about." Sun Wei smoked a cigarette and replied calmly: "Our duty is to lead the troops well and get things done! We should think less about things we shouldn't think about! Now organize
The scale is getting bigger and bigger, so let’s be humble and make progress, otherwise we will fall behind if we don’t pay attention.”
"Yes." Sun Wu nodded seriously.
"Look." Sun Wei paused and continued to add: "There are too many capable people in our team. Some are engaged in military intelligence, some are capable of leading troops, and some are killed from scratch with Commander Su.
Elders, we actually don’t have any advantages, so we can only keep our heads down and do our job, not seeking to achieve great achievements, but only to avoid making big mistakes, and gradually accumulate qualifications. In this way, our Sun family can truly integrate into the team and not be looked down upon by others."
"Yes, I am quite contented now." Sun Wu smoked a cigarette and said with a chuckle: "Anyway, it is much more practical than doing business with the Xue family."
"What kind of toy is the Xue family? They are unscrupulous both internally and externally. Then Xue Ping'an's wife was washed to death by the flood while sitting in a wooden basin! Damn it, what kind of good person can die in this way?" Sun Weishen said in a dignified manner.
: "Accumulate your virtues. Sometimes, it doesn't matter if you don't believe in retribution!"
"Report, the seventh company has completed its maintenance and has caught up with the convoy." The intercom rang by itself, and the report from the second battalion commander came out.
"Okay." Sun Wei felt relieved, switched to the full channel, and ordered: "Everyone is here, return to normal speed. First Battalion, keep an eye on the front for me, and report any situation in time!"
"yes!"
The motorcade continued to drive, and at 8:45, it slowly approached the border between Canada and St. Paul.
The shadows of several cars suddenly appeared in front of them, but they were too far away to see clearly.
The first battalion commander became vigilant and ordered the front row of the convoy to temporarily reduce the speed and conduct a lookout to carefully identify the opponent's identity.
But soon, the headlights of the cars on the opposite side came on, flashing to convey signals.
Feeling that the convoy began to slow down, Sun Wei was about to ask, but a communication came from the battalion commander: "Report! There is a figure in front, flashing a light at us! According to observation, it may be someone from Shengbao City."
"Everyone, be prepared and approach slowly..." Sun Wei was about to give the order. At this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang. He quickly picked it up: "Hello?"
"Where have you been?" an urgent voice sounded.
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A high-end hotel in Canada.
Sanchez and all members of the delegation were taking the hotel elevator and heading downstairs.
Everyone in the group looked a little serious, and some even looked at their watches from time to time.
"Ding!"
The elevator reached the first floor and the door slowly opened. Two Canadian officers stood at the door of the elevator and were stunned for a moment when they saw Sanchez and his party walking in a hurry.
Their job was to accompany Gustav's delegation, but when they were preparing to arrange dinner, they bumped into each other here.
"Mr. Sanchez, what are you...?" an officer asked.
"There's something going on in St. Paul City, and we need to go back." Sanchez replied expressionlessly.
"Is it so urgent?" the officer asked, "Do you need our help in arranging the flight?"
"No need." Sanchez waved his hand: "We can just go back on our own. However, the transaction must continue. Just follow the previous decision and everything will remain unchanged. We will be back in three days, and the follow-up matters
, we’ll talk about it when we get back.”
"Okay, let's see you off." The other party hurriedly left, and the two officers stopped trying to dissuade him.
"Then thank you both." Sanchez did not refuse. Accompanied by two officers, he led the delegation to leave the hotel in a hurry and got into two commercial vehicles parked outside.
After driving for about ten minutes, an officer looked at the surrounding scenery and couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Sanchez, this doesn't seem to be the way to the airport?"
"We're going to the small airport in the west of the city." Sanchez explained: "The chief has arranged a special plane to pick us up. Just go there directly."
"Oh, that's really urgent." The officer nodded and said nothing. For warlords like Gustav, the people below often broke their legs after giving an order.
…
Under night, two helicopters left Bana City and were flying quickly towards the Canadian city.
The two cities are very close to each other, separated only by a canal.
The helicopter quickly arrived in Canada, and An Qiqi and Yu Mingyuan were sitting on the helicopter.