At around nine o'clock at night, Dragon City was in full control.
Gu Baishun sat in the office and sorted out the interrogation summary report that was sent today.
Under the control of the Violence and Terrorism Bureau, the protests outside the window had become much quieter, but the crowd did not disperse. Instead, they continued to linger at the door holding banners.
The arrest operation of the entire General Bureau is still continuing, and people are constantly being escorted back to the interrogation office by the action team for strict screening and investigation. More and more intelligence and information are constantly being sent to Gu Baishun.
"Pop!"
After packing up the documents and putting them into the portfolio, Gu Baishun turned his head and said to Da Xiong who was waiting beside him: "Arrange a team of people. Let's go out through the back door and go to the administrative building."
Big Bear nodded: "Okay, I'll make arrangements."
As he spoke, he took the walkie-talkie and began to arrange the manpower.
Gu Baishun has a delicate mind. He knows what is going on in Dragon City now, and he also understands what kind of situation he will face under this iron-blooded cleaning method, as well as the situation faced by Liming Sheng and Su Tianyu above.
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he decided to report to Liming Sheng once a day, report the results of the day's interrogation and work content face to face, and make the necessary parts transparent.
Ten minutes later, Daxiong arranged a vehicle, took a group of guards, and personally escorted Gu Baishun out of the back door of the General Bureau.
Soon, a row of convoys slowly drove away from the General Bureau. A certain distance was maintained between the convoys, and there were military vehicles from the Bureau of Violence and Terrorism in front of them, driving in the direction of the Administration Hall according to the predetermined route.
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About seven or eight minutes later, the convoy came to a corner of a block. There were a large number of vehicles parked in front of it, blocking the road.
There were many police department cars parked at the scene, and the blaring sirens kept playing. Many people were watching, taking photos, and watching the excitement.
The road was blocked and their originally planned driving route could no longer be taken. The convoy had to stop temporarily and pull over to the side of the road.
Gu Baishun sat in the car, looked outside, turned to tell Daxiong: "Go and see what's going on."
"good."
Daxiong pushed open the car door, walked over with a dozen guards, and soon came into contact with some people wearing police uniforms on the opposite side.
During this period, many guards stood by Gu Baishun's car to protect his safety.
After waiting for about a few minutes, Daxiong returned to the car and said to Gu Baishun: "Long... there was a shooting near the Longkou Police Department. Someone died at the scene. The car behind also crashed. It is difficult to get through for the time being."
Dragon City is very chaotic now, and cases of vandalism, looting, and taking advantage of the situation are most likely to occur.
After hearing Daxiong's words, Gu Baishun frowned, thinking about something.
Daxiong thought for a moment and proactively suggested: "The police department is handling it now. Our relationship with them is relatively tense during this period. How about we take another approach?"
Gu Baishun thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay."
Everyone then returned to the car, and the convoy slowly turned around and left in the other direction.
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Hua District, Yanbei Qin Mansion.
In the study room of the mansion, Qin Yu was sitting at a spacious Eight Immortals table, looking down at the intelligence sent back by Wang Dingyuan from the front line. Around him, there were many old men wearing unmarked military uniforms and casual clothes, who were discussing in low voices at the moment.
What are you wearing?
In addition to a lot of information, there were some tea and snacks on the table. Manager Feng was busy serving these elderly people who were over a hundred and fifty years old.
While the people inside Longcheng were panicking, the outside was also under heavy pressure. The troops in District 1 continued to advance, and various changes occurred in the Lao Mo area.
Everyone is constantly discussing these things.
After a while, Qin Yu put down the document in his hand, glanced at everyone, and said slowly: "I have read all the information on the scene. Our mercenary group has successfully landed from the coast of Lao Mo, and has joined the army of Lao Mo.
We cooperated and implemented a certain degree of internal blockade, and the effect was OK."
After hearing this, everyone nodded slowly.
Qin Yu paused for a moment and then added again: "However, I think the confrontation between the Dragon City garrison and the An army is a little weaker. If we really go head-to-head with the first area, it still won't work. Now it has begun to shrink."
Hearing this, a lean old man surnamed Gu next to him crossed his legs and said sternly: "In recent years, District 1 has been involved in many wars overtly and covertly, but none of them has threatened their inland areas.
Safety. As for Dragon City, the location of District 1 is like the distance from the toilet to the door of the house. Once there are changes in Dragon City, they may suffer war inland, which is something they will never tolerate. This large-scale
This is the reason why we mobilize our troops so far forward."
Several people nodded and started discussing this. Everyone had their own opinions on this war. Various ideas kept colliding, and soon an idea was formed.
While these old men were discussing, Qin Yu put his hands in his hands and after pondering for a while, he said: "How about this..."
Everyone turned their heads and looked at him.
Qin Yu cleared his throat and continued: "At this stage, we should first stabilize Longcheng's plate and solve Lao Mo's internal problems as soon as possible. We will start from..."
"Dip Lingling!"
While he was talking, the phone next to him suddenly rang, interrupting Qin Yu's words.
Manager Feng walked over, reached out and picked up the phone, and said in a gentle tone: "Hello, this is Commander Qin's Mansion."
There was a burst of hurried voices on the phone. After listening to it, Manager Feng's expression changed suddenly.
"Clang!"
The microphone slipped from his hand and hit the table hard.
Everyone was startled and turned to look at Manager Feng, finding that his face was pale and his eyes were a little panicked.
Qin Yu frowned and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"
Manager Feng slowly turned his head. After thinking for a long time, he said slowly: "There is a call from Nanhu City. General Wu Tianyin and General Chen Jun... have passed away. The time difference is less than five minutes..."
When Qin Yu heard this, his head buzzed and he was stunned on the spot.
The old men around him were also silent for a while, and the atmosphere in the entire study instantly became a little depressing.
This night, there were meteors flying over the sky over China...
The death of two veteran generals who have been a powerhouse in the Asian League for decades also means the end of an era.
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Longcheng, a certain street.
There was no one on the street. Under the dim street lights, Gu Baishun's motorcade was driving quickly towards the administrative building.
At this time, in a residential building nearby.
A young man stood in front of the window, his forehead covered with sweat. He nervously opened the curtains and looked at the motorcade below.