Around eight o'clock in the morning, Hantang Road, Fugang District.
This is the center of the delegation's activity route. At this time, a large number of people have gathered here, four to five hundred people, wearing thick winter clothes and braving the biting cold wind, standing on both sides of the street waiting.
The entire street, as well as the surrounding buildings on both sides, were cleaned overnight to minimize any traces of the war. In front of many buildings, the military flags and district flags of the first district were also planted.
flag.
From the outside, it looks like a prosperous city where singing and dancing are flourishing and people live and work in peace and contentment.
But in fact, if you use a camera and aim at a place one kilometer away, you will see a large number of dilapidated buildings and ruins left over from the war.
The other streets were deserted, and at the same time they were filled with garbage that had been cleared from here, making it smelly and dilapidated, as if the end of the world was coming.
The two scenes, one far away and one close, appear very separate.
At the same time, Kong Zhenghui, with his slicked back hair and a group of people from the Security Council, was standing on the street of Hantang Road, holding a loudspeaker and speaking to the people he had found: "Wait for the event in a moment
After it starts, you don't need to say anything. When the time comes, the leader will select a few people's representatives to ask questions, and you can just follow along. I have already written down the general answering techniques for you on paper. Please follow it.
You are not allowed to express your answer freely! At the same time, remember, don’t act too excited. When facing reporters, you must smile..."
While Kong Zhenghui was talking, the supply truck behind them began to distribute various food, daily necessities, and some simple furniture from door to door, placing them where the video recorder could see them, creating a peaceful scene.
After everything was explained, Kong Zhenghui clapped his hands and said loudly: "Now, everyone should line up and cooperate with the security team to undergo another inspection! No one should have any hard objects or dangerous objects on them! Even lighters
No way! You are all old people in the association. Please show some face to me today and don’t make any mistakes. Let’s try our best to play the role of refugees. Do you understand?”
"understood!"
The people below responded one after another.
There are a total of 1,500 people participating in this delegation, and none of them are refugees. They are all defectors from Kong Zhenghui's development, as well as a large number of internal actors recruited by the Tsing Yi Bureau.
After Kong Zhenghui finished his explanation, people lined up to be inspected by the security team.
At the same time, both sides of the street, the commanding heights of all buildings, and the details inside each house, including the corners, even the ventilation pipes and sewers, were carefully checked with detectors to confirm that there was no trace of any
The problem.
During this event, in addition to the people being interviewed, only Commander Wang's own security regiment accompanied him. All other armed members in the controlled areas were not allowed to go to other areas at will, let alone the central area of the visit.
Get closer.
Once they get close, no matter their identity, they will be immediately regarded as defectors and shot on the spot!
This rule has been stated very clearly before!
And all the members of Commander Wang's own security corps are veterans who have served in the Chinese Corps for at least eight years, and everyone's family background has been thoroughly investigated, and there are absolutely no problems.
The level of rigor in this event was unprecedented, and all risk factors were eliminated as much as possible to ensure the safety of Commander Wang and the Foreign Minister.
…
On the street, Kong Zhenghui looked at the orderly crowd and whispered to Kong Zhengqi beside him: "Pay attention to those people in the front row of the crowd."
[A novel app that has been running stably for many years, comparable to the old version of a book-chasing tool, and a source-changing app used by old bookworms.]
"Which ones?" Kong Zhengqi looked over immediately.
"They are the people who will be interviewed later." Kong Zhenghui pointed out: "The clothes they are wearing are too new and unreal. Give them some old clothes, but don't make them too dirty. Do you understand?"
"clear!"
Kong Zhengqi nodded and turned around to arrange the matter.
Kong Zhenghui put his hands behind his back and continued to observe the crowd.
…
On the outskirts of Dragon City, in a deserted living town.
Yu Mingyuan was sitting in a car, holding the phone, and whispered: "Okay, I understand..."
After he hung up the phone, Dai Quan, who was sitting next to him, noticed that his face didn't look good and asked hurriedly: "What's wrong?"
Yu Mingyuan frowned and said, "Yuan Biao's people informed me that the area where they performed their mission was suddenly changed."
Dai Quan couldn't help but said worriedly: "Fuck, this kid can't do tricks, can he?"
Yu Mingyuan was silent for a long time, shook his head and said, "Probably not."
Dai Quan said with a worried look: "What should we do? The position on No. 1 must be supported by them! Otherwise, it will be very dangerous!"
When Yu Mingyuan heard this, he was very anxious because he couldn't contact Yao Doudou at all. He loosened his collar, lowered his head and pondered for a long time, and then said: "It's not time yet, Doudou's communicator is turned off.
Brother Quan, find someone, try to find a high point in the outer area, facing the direction of position 1, and use light to give him a signal!"
"Okay, I understand." Dai Quan nodded, and without further ado, he opened the car door and walked out alone.
…
The middle section of Southeast Street and Hong'an Road.
On top of the iron tower, Yao Doudou was lying on the cold iron plate, holding a special observation scope for snipers, looking at the situation in Hantang Street in the distance.
"Zhiqua——"
At this moment, there was a sound of braking in my ears.
Yao Doudou hurriedly adjusted the observation mirror, went downstairs, and found several military vehicles parked on the street below. But those who got off the car were not Yuan Biao's men in special combat uniforms, but a group of military vehicles.
soldiers.
Yao Doudou frowned and had a bad feeling in his heart.
At the same time, on the street downstairs, a black officer wearing a straight military uniform walked up to one of Yuan Biao's captains and said succinctly: "Now we will take over this area, you can leave.
.”
The captain had already received the notice to adjust the defense. He nodded with a smile on his lips: "Okay, we'll leave right away."
After saying that, he turned back, pointed not far away, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Brothers, retreat! There is an order from above to change places!!"
As soon as the words fell, the soldiers in special combat uniforms who were patrolling the streets immediately moved closer and got into the military vehicles one by one.
The captain subconsciously glanced in the direction of the building, got into the military vehicle, and quickly drove away with his men.
…
On the high tower, Yao Doudou heard the shouts below and his heart sank.
He understood that the other party was deliberately reminding him. But now they were replaced, which disrupted all the original plans!