In the evening of that day, a plane from Dragon City slowly arrived at the airport in Bana City.
The Dragon City delegation arrived as scheduled, but Bana City only sent one diplomat and a dozen accompanying staff to receive them at the airport.
Neither senior officials from the municipal government nor the military sent anyone to come forward. Compared with the previous diplomatic specifications, this time it seemed very deserted and simple.
Fortunately, this diplomat was still very polite and did not neglect Dragon City in terms of personal etiquette.
Jin Maohui and Fei Pingsheng briefly exchanged greetings with the official and didn't say much.
When they came into contact, among the more than 20 security guards accompanying them, one guard kept his head down the whole time and stood behind the crowd, wearing a mask on his face, looking very low-key.
"Sir, please come here."
The diplomat led them into the car parked outside and said with a smile: "We have arranged your accommodation, please take a rest first."
"OK."
The delegation of more than fifty people took a motorcade and drove slowly towards the city.
After waiting for the car to start, Jin Maohui glanced at the familiar but unfamiliar scenery outside, and lowered his voice and asked Fei Pingsheng beside him: "What were you doing before, and why did you wait until we arrived at Lao Mo Transfer to show up? Just get on the plane.
You were fast asleep. I saw that you were very tired, so I didn’t wake you up."
Fei Pingsheng lit a cigarette and said slowly: "What else can I do? The situation is so tense, so I went to do something in advance."
Jin Maohui thought for a moment and asked again: "Can you hold on to the bottom this time?"
Fei Pingsheng waved his hand and said with some helplessness: "I'm sorry, who can say the best about this situation now?"
Jin Maohui also had a headache. Diplomacy was not his strong point. At this moment, he was confused.
After rubbing his face, Jin Maohui could only count on Lao Fei: "What's our strategy for this trip?"
Fei Pingsheng spread his hands: "Act according to the situation and adapt to changes. It's already here anyway, just take it one step at a time."
Jin Maohui glanced at him, sighed, and said nothing more.
The two of them were sitting in the car smoking cigarettes and looking outside the car at the same time.
On the road from the airport to the city, you can see a large number of Blackwater Legion soldiers sentry posts, and military vehicles drive by the road from time to time.
Jin Maohui looked gloomy and had a bad premonition in his heart. He couldn't help but mutter: "The troops entering the city... is not a good sign."
Fei Pingsheng frowned and said casually: "Those who ride horses will die if they die and birds will look up to the sky. They will not die for tens of millions of years. It is useless to think about this now. You should eat and drink!"
Jin Maohui looked at him speechlessly and said jokingly: "You have a big heart."
Fei Pingsheng smiled helplessly and reached out to pat Jin Maohui on the shoulder.
The two of them said nothing during the rest of the journey, just quietly observing the situation in Bana City.
…
About half an hour later, the motorcade drove into the city, and the sky was getting a little dark.
Logically speaking, when a delegation of Dragon City's level arrives, Bana City should hold a corresponding diplomatic dinner to welcome it.
But this time, there was no dinner party or anything like that, and a group of people were just sent to a resting residence.
The residence Bruna arranged for them was in the building in the backyard of the Administration Building.
This building was built not long ago and was originally used for some administrative staff to rest. Now it is temporarily used as a foreign affairs hotel.
The diplomatic officials from Bana City enthusiastically led them to the lobby and arranged for the group to check in.
Fei Pingsheng glanced at the surrounding decoration styles, looked at the exquisite marble brick walls, and couldn't help but smile: "Bruna treats us quite well, and the accommodation she arranged is quite good."
Jin Maohui was worried and said noncommittally: "I hope so."
After arranging everyone's rooms, the diplomat walked up to Fei Pingsheng and said politely: "Mr. Fei, Mr. Jin, our negotiations will start at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. I will pick you up at that time."
Negotiation location. During this period, you can have a good rest in your room. If you need food and daily necessities, just tell the receptionist on the floor."
"Okay, sorry for that."
"That's right. I'll leave first then. If you need anything, call me."
The two sides said goodbye, and the delegation returned to their respective rooms to rest.
Jin Maohui and Fei Pingsheng lived in a suite. They walked into the room and closed the door.
Fei Pingsheng sat on the sofa and looked at the environment in the room. Jin Maohui walked to the window, gently opened the curtains, and took a look downstairs.
There are many military vehicles and sentries nearby, and many Blackwater Corps soldiers are patrolling around.
Jin Maohui frowned and couldn't help but said: "It's not necessarily safe here for horse riders. Look outside."
"Let me take a look."
Fei Pingsheng walked over and looked out the window. He couldn't help but cursed: "Fuck, why are there all military vehicles around here?!"
The two of them looked at each other, both of them looking unhappy.
Fei Pingsheng returned to the sofa, was silent for a long time, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number directly.
The call was quickly connected, and Zhao Weihu's voice came out: "Hello? Fei, what's going on over there?"
There was a hint of solemnity in Fei Pingsheng's voice: "Commander, the situation here is more serious than I thought. It's still what I mentioned to you before, let the officers and soldiers take action early."
Zhao Weihu agreed without even thinking: "Okay, I understand, you must pay attention to safety."
"clear."
Fei Pingsheng hung up the phone, turned to Jin Maohui and said, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? Can the canteen bring it to us?"
…
That night, Boang had led three regiments of troops to garrison the city.
In an office in the city, Boang was sitting in a wheelchair and chatting quietly with several officers.
Soon, the office door was pushed open, and Gilman, the leader of the Black Bear Regiment under the Blackwater Corps, stepped in and saluted Boang with a snap: "Report to the Corps Commander, according to the previously agreed plan, our side
It has taken over part of the city defense work of the police department."
Boang nodded,
An officer next to him immediately asked: "Where is the list of members of the Dragon City delegation? Is it out?"
Gilman turned to him and said, "Come out. This time there are two leaders of the delegation. They are Jin Maohui and Fei Pingsheng."
The people in the Blackwater Legion were all familiar with the names of these two people. When they heard it was the two of them, they couldn't help but be a little surprised and exchanged glances with each other.
Boang thought for a while and then said to Gilman: "Notify the garrison units in the city to strengthen security around the administrative building tonight, set up two or three more checkpoints, and add one battalion of troops to patrol."
Gilman was startled for a moment, but immediately nodded and said, "Yes, your Excellency, the Legion Commander!"