In the end, the Secret Service had no choice but to use special forces. Under the suppression of all-round firepower, they finally took control of Team X and forced them into an unfinished building.
But the result can only be this, after all, they hold hostages in their hands.
In order to prevent the other party from transmitting the image of Yu Wanlu hijacked back to Country M, the Secret Service set up a large-scale signal interference here, blocking all forms of wireless communication.
In this way, one cannot break through, the other cannot attack, and both sides are in a short-term equilibrium state.
Over in Country M, Carlos sat on a comfortable sofa and asked the black man opposite him: "How is Team X going?"
The big black man said: "According to the latest news we got, Holden has succeeded and has the target in his hands.
However, China reacted too quickly and dispatched a large number of special forces to force them into an unfinished building.
Later, we cut off communication. It seems that there was forced signal interference there."
"That's right."
Carlos said as he picked up a cigar and slowly started smoking it.
The big black man said again: "It's really a pity, it's just a little bit worse.
If we can directly have a video call with Team X in front of Yu Haichun and let him see that his daughter is in our hands, we can negotiate terms with him."
Carlos exhaled a puff of smoke and said: "The situation is not that bad, now we can also take advantage of this result."
The big black man said in surprise: "I'm afraid this can't be done. We have now cut off all signal connections with Team X. He won't believe us."
"We can't do it, and China can't do it either."
A sly smile appeared on Carlos' face, "Let's go talk to Yu Haichun now and explain the situation to him.
Then help him contact Xuanyuan Pavilion and ask him to request a video call with his daughter. What effect do you think it will have?"
The big black man showed an expression of sudden realization, "The hostage is in our hands, so Xuanyuan Pavilion cannot let him have a video call with Yu Wanlu.
When there is no result after the stipulated time, Yu Haichun will believe that what we said is true."
"You're right. Although this won't make him 100% trust us, it can at least open a gap in his heart. Then we will have a chance."
Carlos smiled proudly, "Hold on, I'm looking forward to the reply from Xuanyuan Pavilion."
In the Jiangnan City Special Service Brigade, an old man in Tang suit stood in front of Mu Gaofeng and scolded him until he was furious.
"Trash, what else can you do? You can't even protect a woman. If I hadn't dealt with it in time, the consequences would have been disastrous."
This old man is none other than Wu Ze, the head of the Jiangnan Province of the Secret Service and Mu Gaofeng’s teacher.
After such a big incident happened, he had just been scolded by his superiors, and then he hurried to Jiangnan City and tried his best to find a way to remedy the situation.
Mu Gaofeng lowered his head and waited for Wu Ze to scold him enough and said: "Teacher, it's the disciple who is incompetent, don't be angry.
There is indeed something unexpected this time. Those people sent by Country M are simply monsters. They are so powerful that even the Flying Eagle Team cannot resist them."
Wu Ze said angrily: "What's the use of talking so much nonsense? The most important thing now is to seize all the time and find a way to rescue the hostages."
At this time, the cell phone in his pocket rang again. It was a call from the Secret Service.
"Yes, yes...I promise to complete the mission."
After Wu Ze answered the phone, his expression became even more ugly. Mu Gaofeng asked, "Teacher, has something happened again?"
"The special department in Country M has contacted Xuanyuan Pavilion, and the two parties have agreed to have Yu Haichun have a video call with Yu Wanlu at six o'clock in the evening.
Therefore, a death order was issued from above, requiring us to successfully rescue the hostages before six o'clock."
"How is this possible? Team
Mu Gaofeng said angrily, "The above took away such a big trouble, but now they are forcing us to do this and that."
Wu Ze said: "It's useless to talk so much nonsense. The superiors have issued a death order. If we can't complete the task, we all have to get out."
"this……"
Mu Gaofeng was immediately speechless. No matter he or Wu Ze, he had done a lot of things and made many enemies relying on the special status of the Secret Service over the years.
It's okay for them to sit in this position now, but once they are kicked out by the Secret Service, they will be in trouble. Not only will they lose their current power and status, but they may even lose their lives.
"It's useless to complain now. Hurry up and find a way. Do you understand? As long as we can rescue the hostages, we will do whatever it takes."
Wu Ze shouted angrily, "You are the person in charge of Jiangnan City and are most familiar with the situation here. Think carefully about whether there is any way to bring Yu Wanlu back. Is there anyone who can help?"
"But I have thought of all the ways I can think of..." Mu Gaofeng suddenly stopped here, "Teacher, maybe there is someone who has a way?"
Wu Ze's eyes lit up and he asked: "Who is it? Say it quickly and we will go and invite someone right away."
"Ye Bufan." Mu Gaofeng said, "Before our special intelligence agency took over, he was always the one protecting Yu Wanlu. At that time, Country M took two actions in succession but had no effect.
So I guess this guy must have some special way to deal with Team X."
He hated and resented Ye Bufan from the bottom of his heart, but he had to admit that the other party was indeed more capable than him.
Wu Ze said: "Are you talking about that little doctor? Then let's go find him now."
Ye Bufan knew nothing about what was happening in the outside world. On the morning of the second day, after breakfast, he called Wu Tianxi and briefly explained what was going on at the Dajiang Club and told him that there was no need to prepare for the ring competition.
Wu Tianxi was overjoyed when he heard that all the people from the Dajiang Association brought by Li Hongying had been wiped out. The Jiangnan Martial Arts Association had finally survived the disaster.
Ye Bufan just hung up the phone, and before he put it on the table, his phone rang again.
The call was from Zhang Yunxiu, the principal of Jiangnan Foreign Language Training School. Due to the kidnapping of Yu Wanlu last night, he rushed to the school overnight.
As a result, before the matter was resolved, Tang Ming and others became more and more violent. They smashed the windows of all the classrooms in the school, including the principal's office. Their request was very simple, that is, to invite Ye Bufan back to the school.
Attend class.
The matter has become so big that its impact is not limited to the school, but even the higher-ups are beginning to take action.
Zhang Yunxiu felt like she was going to collapse. She couldn't bear the pressure. For the big devils in Class 5, the only one who could suppress them was Ye Bufan. He had no choice but to make this call.
"Teacher Ye, I am Zhang Yunxiu. I would like to ask you to come back and continue to be the class teacher of Class 5, Grade 2..."
"Sorry, I don't have time."
After saying that, Ye Bufan hung up the phone directly.
When he left the school, Zhang Yunxiu's attitude said everything. Now that he has been so troubled and asked to go back, how can such a good thing happen?
