Chapter 859: Liangwang percussion
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Ninth Special District
- 伪戒
- 1280 characters
- 2021-01-30 03:20:30
Yanbei.
In the office of the president of the Hanjia Group, Han Sanqian sat at his desk and took the phone and asked, "Is the CEO and Gu Taian talking about it?"
"Yes." The person on the other end of the phone whispered softly: "Gu Tai installed a look that he was determined to fight, and no one gave face, holding the phone to force the CEO to make him call the General Police. "
Han Sanqian pondered for a while: "Okay, I know."
"It is definitely not possible to fight, now it is moving, and neither District 7 nor District 9 will tolerate him, let alone the Asian League and the coalition government F. It is the general trend of the three regions to hold their hands. At this time, we must engage in internal friction, which is to dig the grave." The other party said with a frown. "I think you should still cooperate with the General Administration of Propaganda now, poke out the things tomorrow morning, give the old pressure, let He can’t move, neither can he.
"Well, I know what I'm doing. Let's do this first." Han Sanqian responded and hung up the phone directly.
"What should I say?" The vice president asked over.
"Call Xiaotong and ask what happened to the media over there. Can you make a noise tomorrow morning?" Han Sanqian ordered.
"Okay, I'll fight now." The vice president nodded.
...
At the southern gate of Yanbei City, three cars drove in, and Xiao San, who was sitting in the first car, said softly, "It's over, but you're not sure if anyone is dead or not. Find someone to find out the news."
"Okay, I know." Han Tong nodded: "You don't want to go around, go to the villa and wait, I have a letter to inform you."
"Okay." Xiaosan hung up the phone when he heard it.
Half a month ago, Primary Three, who had been dormant in the eight districts, had reached an agreement with Han Tong. As long as the upper class moved their words, the two of them would work together to kill Qin Yu in private, and the Longxing Group, Fu Shao, and Fengbei Lijia and Lujia people all blended in.
For the big guys, competing for railway control is the most important. But for Han Tong, Longxing Group, and Fu Shao and others, killing Qin Yu is imminent.
The rise of Tiancheng Baofeng directly threatened Longxing's monopoly in the nine districts. In addition, before Fu Shao, because of the drugs, he also broke up with Qin Yu, and the third, Li, and Lu families hated Qin Yu, and there was a bond of death and hatred. , Wanting to kill Qin Yu in private, and put the old Bi's death on his head.
Of course, Qin Yu is completely unaware of these operations. He didn't even know that Xiao San had already appeared in the eighth district and was involved in various battles.
Qin Yu has been moving fast in recent years, but he has also saved a lot of hatreds. In fact, the pros and cons are hard to say.
After receiving the order from Han Tong, Xiao San took the crowd to the other hospital not far from the police department in preparation for further waiting for news.
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In a conference room in a building in the city, a group of companies engaged in media and controlling public opinion are now staying up late at night. Holding the details of various cases given by Han Tong, they are arranging this fictitious offensive copy.
In troubled times, the army's style of doing things is that if you don't accept me, I will do it for you. But the party and government are used to killing people under the table, control public opinion, and control the correct political direction, which is what they are good at.
At the top of the conference table, Han Tong took the phone, his face was sallow, and he said politely: "Yes, I have almost prepared this side. More than a dozen companies will push this topic together. Gu Yan As soon as his identity was revealed, what the people wanted was that he had a 100 million gun in his hand, and there was no way to do it. The higher his status, the more cautious he would be in facing public opinion attacks. Sent you the copy."
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To be planned outside the area.
The two brigades in the Second World War zone have also been opened up and moved closer to Yanbei. And less than ten kilometers away from their route, it was the division that Gu Ershu transferred.
The road seemed calm, but it was full of gunpowder.
In the third field army of the Second World War Zone, Uncle Gu sighed his cigarette solemnly and said with some uncertainty: "The chess that can be imagined has been completely missed. Now I am afraid of other changes."
"The Lin family?" the chief of staff asked.
"Yes." Gu Ershu flicked the soot: "There are people in the seven districts, who may be watching."
"Seven districts will not mix?"
"It's not good." Uncle Gu shook his head: "Look at my brother's diplomacy!"
...
A few hours later, it was around four o'clock in the morning.
The two military trucks stopped at the east gate of Yanbei. An officer jumped out of the car and saluted the on-duty police officer.
We are instructed to work in Yanbei City.
"I'm sorry, we received an order that the troops were not allowed to enter the city." The lead policeman refused directly.
"I advise you to give it a call and ask about the situation, and don't ask yourself." The officer's attitude is tough: "We will definitely enter the city when we come."
The police officer hesitated and opened his mouth to reply: "Wait a moment."
Two minutes later, the police officer contacted the temporary chief command office of the police station in the duty room and said softly: "Yes, they have two vehicles, no more than thirty people. Yes, it is said that it is to carry out the task, and the attitude is very tough. . Well, well, I know."
After the two sides communicated, the police officer returned to the gate again and said to the officer, "The police station asks where you are going."
"Third Field Army Office, pick up individuals." The officer replied.
"We must go with you and send you over."
"Yes." The officer nodded.
"Leave it," the policeman shouted back.
...
Two or three minutes later, two trucks drove ahead, three police cars followed, and went to the third field army office.
After the car arrived, the police officer reported to the police station again before taking the person away.
In the backyard of the Third Field Army Office, more than 30 sturdy men with Qin Yu, Zhu Maoshan and others all jumped out of the car.
"Go through the back door, be low-key." The officer reminded in a low voice.
Zhu Maoshan reached out to his brother and said, "Inquire, where is the man?"
"I'm asking, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is asking." Zhu Maochen nodded immediately.
Zhu Maoshan walked aside, pulled out the phone from his pocket, and dialed Uncle Gu's number.
"Hey?"
"I'm here."
"Let's go, the party and government support the Han family, and I support you." Uncle Gu Er said succinctly: "It's all about how big the basket is."
"Whether it's yours or not, I'm them. My son is gone, I'll die a few, would I still call my lords?!" Zhu Maoshan's voice rudely replied: "You help me check Where are those people, my people may not be able to find out."
"Okay, wait for my news."
After talking, the two ended the call.
With his son's life hanging on the line, the grain king who lies on a ranch of over 100,000 square kilometers personally knocked himself off, so that Yanbei, already nervous, was once again stormy.
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