It's around nine o'clock in the morning, at the Administrative Office of Bana City.
"Dong dong dong!"
Bruna was lying on the small bed in the office. Not long after she fell asleep, a rapid knock on the door woke her up from her sleep.
Bruna slowly sat up from the bed and gently rubbed her temples to relieve her headache caused by lack of sleep.
It took less than two hours to lie down and rest. In this short time, I still had nightmares.
"Dong dong dong..."
The office door was knocked again, and the secretary's voice sounded outside the door: "Mr. President, are you there?"
Bruna calmed down and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Come in."
"Zhiqua——"
The secretary pushed the door open and saw Bruna who was rubbing her temples, and said apologetically: "Sorry, sir, for disturbing your rest."
"It's okay." Bruna waved her hand: "What's the matter?"
"It's a document sent by Dragon City," the secretary said, sending a document to Bruna: "Please take a look at it, Mr. President."
"Well, let me take a look."
Bruna took the file and read it with force.
The document was sent by the mayor's office of Longcheng, informing itself that they would send a negotiation delegation to Bana City tonight.
Attached below is a list of the entourage, which basically means that the Bana City side should prepare for the reception.
Bruna's eyes were still bloodshot. After reading it, she said to her secretary: "I think it's okay. Let's arrange the delegation members in the Foreign Affairs Hotel."
"Okay." The secretary nodded.
"Wait a minute." Bruna thought for a moment, called the secretary, and then ordered: "Forget it, let's arrange it in the administrative building. I won't go home these days, so I will rest here and spend time with them.
Connect directly."
"Okay, I'll make arrangements." The secretary immediately understood Bruna's intention.
Bruna added: "In addition, notify the Blackwater Corps and invite Corps Commander Boang to participate in this negotiation."
The secretary thought for a moment and asked tentatively: "Then we need the personnel information...?"
Bruna immediately waved her hand and interrupted her: "No need to say anything else, just inform them and let them enter the city and prepare for negotiations."
"I understand!" the secretary agreed, turned and left the office.
Bruna got up and took a quick shower, then sat down at her desk and glanced at the family portrait on it.
In the photo, she, Boang, Dabai, and the two children are all smiling brightly.
Bruna couldn't help but sigh softly, picked up a wet wipe, and carefully wiped the glass mirror of the family portrait.
…
Ten minutes later, the Blackwater Corps frontline command post.
Boang and several officers of the Blackwater Corps were sitting around a desk, discussing something.
"Dong dong dong."
There was a knock on the door, and Boang shouted: "Come in."
Soon, his adjutant pushed open the door, stepped in front of Boang, and reported: "Reporting to the commander of the army, there is a call from the commander-in-chief's office, inviting you to come to the city and prepare to participate in the negotiation with the Dragon City delegation at eight o'clock tonight.
"
Boang crossed his arms and thought quietly for a while, then said to the adjutant: "Call back to the chief's office and tell them that I understand and I will arrive on time."
"Yes!" The adjutant left immediately.
Boang thought for a while and called the chief of staff of the Blackwater Corps.
The call was quickly connected, and the other party said respectfully: "Hello, Mr. Army Commander?"
Boang simply ordered: "Considering the security issues in Bana City, at four o'clock in the afternoon, in the name of the Blackwater Corps headquarters, we will send three additional garrison regiments to the city to carry out repairs in the wartime planning area."
"OK."
The chief of general staff hung up the phone and quickly executed the order.
A young officer sitting next to him heard their conversation, and he couldn't help but have some worry on his face. He tentatively suggested: "Should I apply to the municipal authorities for the dispatch of additional soldiers?"
Boang glanced at him expressionlessly and said, "I am your commander-in-chief."
The young officer nodded repeatedly and did not dare to say anything more.
…
At the same time, the Confucius Family Courtyard in Longcheng.
Since the incident, the once bustling Kong Family Courtyard has become much more depressed.
Many of the relatives and friends who used to visit me rarely come to visit these days. The huge yard is empty and filled with withered yellow leaves.
In the living room of the villa, Kong Zhenghui and his brother-in-law were sitting together, drinking tea and chatting.
The recent troubles have caused some white hair to grow on Kong Zhenghui's temples.
The uncle sitting opposite him also looked very bad. He was not yet sixty, his hair was bald, and the corners of his mouth were covered with blood blisters.
Since the last arrest of He Yan, Kong Zhengqi has been detained in the National Bureau of Statistics for trial. He has not been released for such a long time.
The father was really worried because he couldn't eat well and couldn't sleep well, so he chose a day to come and talk to Kong Zhenghui in person.
Kong Zhenghui knew that his uncle was worried, so in order to appease him, he patiently talked a lot. As the two of them talked, they talked about Gu Baishun.
After taking a sip of tea, the uncle slowly put down the tea cup and said with some worry: "Zhenghui, you said that Gu Baishun was so reused before, can this time bring him down?"
As he said that, the uncle glanced at Kong Zhenghui, observed his expression, and continued: "I'm not worried about anything else, I'm just worried about our family. Gu Baishun is the biggest spy leader in our Dragon City. If he is beaten to death,
He's okay, but if he can't be beaten to death... then he will definitely hate you and will 100% take revenge on us. Besides, I heard..."
The uncle paused for a moment, then lowered his voice and said, "Su Tianyu seems to have come back to life over there in China District? I guess if he wakes up and supports Gu Baishun, won't our family be ruined? And now, too.
Yu Mingyuan is no longer here. If something happens, who will speak for our family...?!"
The uncle was very worried, and when he said this, he felt the bubbles on his mouth hurt again.
Kong Zhenghui's face was a little gloomy, and he said firmly: "Gu Baishun will not survive! Uncle, don't forget that Yu Mingyuan's matter is inseparable from him! Even if there is no Mingyuan matter, this case is handled by An Department.
Who is the leader of the An department? It's An Zecheng! His brother-in-law died in the hands of Gu Baishun, do you think this bullshit spy leader can survive?"
When the uncle heard this, he felt relieved: "That's right. If it were to be me, I can't let Gu Baishun go. What the hell is he!"
The two continued to drink tea and said nothing more.
…
Dragon City's delegation has begun to assemble, and Jin Maohui is heading towards Dragon City with his own guard group.
But before that, Fei Pingsheng only brought a few personal guards with him, and left secretly before the delegation arrived.