The entire Kong family was busy, packing up valuables and preparing to evacuate at any time.
In the huge living room, there were only two brothers, Kong Zhenghui and Kong Zhengqi.
You can still hear bursts of gunfire outside the window, and from time to time there is the sound of airplanes passing by, which sounds scary and very depressing.
Kong Zhengqi was sitting next to him, his body still covered with gauze, and the fingers of his hands were clamped with fixed plates. The injury he suffered last time at the General Bureau did not heal so quickly.
Opposite the sofa, Kong Zhenghui was holding a mobile phone and listening to a call.
"How about we continue talking?"
At this time, when he heard the strange man's voice, Kong Zhenghui looked indifferent, but said nothing and remained silent.
The other party thought about it for a while, but was not in a hurry. He persuaded very patiently: "Haha, look at the current situation, isn't it obvious enough?"
Kong Zhenghui still didn't reply, and tapped his fingers lightly on his leg.
On the other end of the phone, the man also said nothing. After the two sides were silent for more than thirty seconds, Kong Zhenghui hung up the phone with a snap and put the phone on the table.
Kong Zhengqi sat next to him and didn't interrupt, but his eyes couldn't help but look a little puzzled. After they hung up, he couldn't help but ask: "Brother, is he the person opposite?"
Kong Zhenghui did not answer, but took out a cigarette and lit it gently.
Kong Zhengqi felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles and asked again: "Is this the person who came to see you last time?"
Kong Zhenghui smoked a cigarette, glanced at his brother, and still said nothing.
Kong Zhengqi's voice changed a bit and he said hurriedly: "Brother, who is it? Tell me! I don't have any confidence in my heart. I'm almost dying! If we hesitate any longer in this situation..."
Hearing this, Kong Zhenghui waved his hand and finally interrupted his younger brother: "You take good care of yourself. You don't have to make the final decision on our family's affairs."
When Kong Zhengqi heard this, he had to hold back the rest of his words. But his eyes were still full of deep worry.
Kong Zhenghui put down his cigarette, reached out and patted his shoulder: "Okay, just do what you have to do, don't think about the mess."
With that said, Kong Zhengqi was left alone and he left the villa alone.
…
At the same time, on the outskirts of Dragon City, there is a frontline suppression base.
Kang Dinghuang was sitting in his office, drinking coffee and looking at the frontline battle report that had just been delivered to him.
"Dong dong dong!"
There was a knock on the office door suddenly, and Kang Dinghuang shouted without raising his head: "Come in."
"Zhiqua——"
A direct military intelligence officer under him walked in, saluted him, and then reported: "Report to the director, I have contacted the other party."
Kang Dinghuang put down his coffee cup, raised his head and asked, "How do you say it?"
The intelligence officer shook his head: "He did not communicate with me or speak. He remained silent the whole time."
A smile appeared on Kang Dinghuang's lips: "Very good, I'll leave this line to you. If there is any progress, please report to me immediately."
The intelligence officer nodded: "Okay, I understand."
Kang Dinghuang waved his hand: "Okay, let's go."
"yes!"
The intelligence officer turned and left the office. Kang Dinghuang picked up the coffee cup again and continued to read the intelligence in his hand.
…
Hua District, Nanhu City.
In the conference room of the Foreign Affairs Hotel, more than 20 people, including Su Tianyu, Jiang Zhou, and An Qiqi, were sitting around the conference table and were having a video conference with relevant personnel from Longcheng and the Lao Mo area.
The entire meeting was chaired by Su Tianyu. At this time, he looked pale, looked tired, and was very weak.
The video conference lasted for several hours. After discussing the war situation with Lao Mo with Wang Dingyuan and Zhao Weihu, the conference finally came to an end.
An Qiqi looked at Su Tianyu with concern and couldn't help but ask: "How are you? Are you tired? Do you want to take a rest?"
Su Tianyu waved his hand gently: "I'm fine. I won't rest. There are still a lot of things waiting to be dealt with later."
An Qiqi hesitated to speak, finally nodded and said nothing.
Su Tianyu steeled himself, turned to Jiangzhou who was sitting not far away and said: "Now it seems that the fight on the Lao Mo battlefield is not bad. Mod Amon was held back in the Guarda area, so what can he think of?
I can't get out. In the Xinlai area, the Blackwater Army is also fighting very well. The morale of the defenders is low and they are retreating steadily. Now I hope that the People's Min Army can delay for a while and try to break into Lao Mo before the rebels.
Before we go inland, completely defeat and disperse Mordeamon and this group of rebel warlords!"
Jiangzhou also nodded: "Yes, now all the chips are on the Lao Mo battlefield. I hope everything goes well there."
The two of them talked and prepared to go out.
After sitting in a wheelchair for a while, Su Tianyu was able to walk independently. He stood up subconsciously, but as soon as he stood up, his brain suddenly felt dizzy.
"Buzzing..."
A buzzing sound kept ringing in my ears, and stars appeared in front of my eyes, which was filled with darkness.
Su Tianyu's body obviously paused, and he stood there holding his dizzy head and supporting the table.
Ever since he woke up, he has been devoted to the affairs of Dragon City and barely slept much, let alone a good rest. As a result, it was difficult for him to recover from his old injuries, and he almost always relied on nutritional medicine to maintain his health.
"Xiaoyu!"
An Qiqi supported Su Tianyu, his eyes filled with worry.
Jiangzhou was also startled and asked quickly: "Xiaoyu, are you okay? If not, how about two more days of rest?"
"fine."
Su Tianyu waved his hand again, smiled and said: "Maybe it was too violent, I should pay more attention."
Everyone was worried, but at this moment, the secretary next to Jiangzhou suddenly answered the phone, then raised his head and said: "There is a message from the Commander-in-Chief, asking us to go over now and meet Mr. Su."
Su Tianyu immediately said: "Okay, let's go, don't let the old man wait too long."
"Okay, I'll have someone prepare the vehicle." Jiangzhou nodded and told his secretary to prepare the vehicle.
The group of people then left the conference room and walked outside.
In the corridor, Su Tianyu lowered his voice while walking, and turned to ask Jiangzhou: "Are you ready over there?"
Jiangzhou nodded lightly: "Get ready. This is the situation now. You and the old man will meet first. I will arrange for you to leave China tomorrow night. The specific itinerary planning has been completed."
Su Tianyu nodded and said nothing.
A group of more than 20 people came to the lobby on the first floor, huffing and puffing. The car was already parked outside the door, waiting for them.
Just as everyone was walking out, Su Tianyu suddenly felt dizzy, and the whole world was spinning, and he couldn't help but stop in place.
An Qiqi felt something was wrong and asked hurriedly: "Xiao Yu, what's wrong with you?"
Su Tianyu's face turned pale, and his body swayed slightly. Finally, with a bang, he fell heavily to the ground on his back, twitching continuously.