Super Urban Master

Chapter 252: The fight is fierce, the fight is fierce

Here is a heavily guarded building. In a multimedia conference room in the building, there are a dozen special people sitting in them. These people are all over fifty years old and seem to be in their twilight years, but they look on their faces and bodies. Not the slightest twilight, but the kind of majesty and spirit of the superior.

If the names of these people are spoken, everyone is either a big figure on the Megatron side or a high-ranking one with a powerful hand. A single sentence can make the whole China tremble three times. They are the helms of the huge ship of China. The pilot controls the fate and direction of this giant ship.

There is a figure that Li Zhanwu is most familiar with, Director Wang, who has always been Li Zhanwu's most powerful supporter and backer.

In front of Li Zhanwu, he was a lofty and admirable existence, but today in front of a dozen people, he can only sit at the back and wait carefully.

On the multimedia electronic light screen in front of the conference room, the picture at this time is exactly the picture of Qin Hao, Long Taibai and You Ying facing each other.

These more than a dozen big figures are senior leaders who planned to go to the scene to watch the game in advance. Due to a temporary decision last night, they were chosen here to watch the game through live video together.

One by one, they were attentive, with piercing eyes, watching the three confronting each other on the stage intently.

Of course, they can also hear the chaotic killings in the live video clearly, but those have no influence on them at all. They only see the people on the stage, and the surrounding events seem to be unable to attract them at all. interest.

"Hey, let's talk about it, can this little guy Qin Hao win?" At this moment, sitting in the front row, an old man in a yellow coat in the center asked.

The other people in the back then started talking in a low voice, and after a while, one person answered, "This, I think it's a bit overwhelming. Just now we saw that this little guy is really good, but after all, he is too young. Long Taibai is too young. It has been famous for a long time, not to mention that Long Taibai now has a very powerful helper."

"Yes, yeah." The others also agreed with this point of view.

Someone simply suggested, "Qin Hao, this little guy is a talent, do we think of a way to help him? We will have to rely on him in the future. If we lose to Long Taibai in the fight, then we can do it. Lost a wicked talent."

"Yes, yes, I think we should help him. With this little guy's genius, it won't take long for him to surpass Long Taibai, and it will not be too late to deal with Long Taibai. After all, he is so young and some of them surpass others. Time and opportunity."

"Yeah, I also think I should help him to stop them from fighting. Just how to help. They are all martial arts masters, and there is no way to help. Ordinary weapons are useless. If you use missiles and other mass destruction weapons, It doesn't matter whether we are the enemy or the enemy, we all attacked together."

Seeing a group of people say so, the old man in yellow laughed, "Hehehe, it seems that you still have no confidence in this little guy, but I have confidence in him. Then let's make a gamble, I Who dares to bet on him to win?"

"Uh..." A group of people looked at each other again, wondering why the old man in yellow clothes was so confident in Qin Hao.

"Old Chief, why are you so sure that the kid can win?" someone asked in a low voice curiously.

"Hey..." The old man smiled complacently: "Look at his eyes and his expression, with a calm indifference, without a trace of panic or timidity. What does this mean, it shows that this little guy is capable and capable Dare to fight against your opponent. Even if you can't win, you won't lose."

As soon as this statement came out, the rest of the people thought about it and found it reasonable, but there were still a few people who held different opinions.

"Old Chief, your analysis is reasonable, but Long Taibai's strength is there, and this plus a helper, two to one, can Qin Hao be the opponent? It seems that he is very calm now, but he really started. Come on, no matter how calm the performance is, it can't be converted into strength. So, I reserve my opinion."

"Hehe, in that case, let's use facts to speak."

"Well, let's watch it....Look, they're doing it."

Sure enough, Long Taibai on the screen first launched an attack, blasting towards the opposite Qin Hao with a fist with a shocking aura.

The hearts of the people watching were tight, staring at the huge fist that blasted out, and at this critical moment, the screen shook, and then the screen was distorted. After a few "shasha", there was a white board on the screen, and there was nothing. Up.

"What's going on, what's going on, the crucial moment is gone. Xiao Wang, hurry up and ask someone to deal with it." An older guy who seemed to be older stood up, his forehead was smoked, and he moved towards the back. Director Wang yelled, with a strong local accent in his voice.

"Handle it now, wait a moment." Director Wang didn't dare to neglect, and immediately went out of the conference room and summoned the relevant technicians in.

The technician came in and found out the reason, "Dear leaders, it may be that our camera on the side of the competition field was destroyed by the attack, so the signal was interrupted."

"What the hell, what kind of broken the camera should be used. Hurry up, use satellite to broadcast live to Lao Tzu, hurry up." The old guy who stood up just now was anxious and urged with smoke from his forehead.

"Yes." Director Wang and the technician hurriedly followed the instructions.

During the time when the satellite broadcast was switched, the people inside discussed freely and talked in whispers. The old man in yellow walked outside the meeting room and beckoned Director Wang to go out with him.

When he got outside, the yellow-clothed old man's face became serious, with an aura of no anger and prestige, "Xiao Wang, how is the situation in Luoxia District?"

"Report to the old chief that our offensive is proceeding as planned, and there are many casualties. I have sent several special teams to support it."

Hearing this report, the old man in yellow showed a trace of unbearable and regretful face, "It's all our elites."

"Old Chief, the price we paid is also worth it. The time for the Dragon Group's problem has come to be resolved, and we have no choice. It is worth paying this sacrifice to remove a cancer and hidden danger of China." Director Wang comforted.

The old man in yellow nodded, "I know these, but..., oh, forget it, don't talk about it. By the way, how is the situation at the Dragon Group headquarters going forward?"

"Don’t worry, the old leader, the Dragon Team headquarters is progressing smoothly. All the Dragon Team elites have been evacuated. There is the most empty place. With our internal response, it is not difficult to win there. I believe there will be good news soon. Coming."

"Okay, that's good."

The old man in yellow was finally relieved.

...

In the Luoxia District, it was already afternoon. The fighting inside not only did not stop but seemed to become more and more intense. The gunfire naturally became more and more intense. The number of armed helicopters dispatched exceeded five in the central square of the Luoxia District and the surrounding area. The area hovered, and from time to time a string of fire tongues or missiles with fire tails spurted out from above.

However, given that a helicopter flying too low in the front was shot down, the latter did not dare to fly too low.

On the periphery, many good people gathered on several floors, all looking inside curiously, especially those who were driven out from here just now, they were desperately crowded forward. They wanted to confirm if it was true. What drills are you doing.

I squeezed in front to see that I was really engaged in an exercise, as if it were still very violent.

Not only violent, but also very realistic, because doctors and nurses kept running and shouting within the cordon, and many ambulances came along. The wounded inside were even carried out to the ambulance or temporarily set up medical care like an assembly line. In the tent.

"Mom, this exercise is so realistic. They used real guys." Someone exclaimed.

Some news-grabbing paparazzi are even more excited. When have they met this kind of realistic street fighting exercise? This is a major news that absolutely attracts attention.

As a result, the paparazzi of major TV stations and news websites rushed forward desperately, and even rushed into the cordon to shoot.

In desperation, the soldiers in charge of perimeter security added layer after layer, and shouted with a high-pitched loudspeaker, not allowed to take pictures, and left as soon as possible.

But those zealous people didn't care about it, and continued to rush in frantically, and the ones they wanted had already breached and rushed to the cordon.

"What are you doing, what are you doing, what are you doing, go back!"

At this time, a military Hummer stopped nearby, and an officer with crossed scars on his face jumped out of the car. When he rushed towards the crowd, he roared, the roar was like thunder, and it was even more powerful than the tweeter.

A leader in charge of the security of this area rushed forward to a salute, "Report to the chief, xxxx is performing a security mission!"

"You guys, what are these people squeezing here to do, if the stray bullets inside fly out and hit them, causing casualties, who will be responsible, can you bear the responsibility? All are dispelled by Lao Tzu, and the disobedient force will be dragged. Go." Every word of the Scarfaced Officer was thunderous, and everyone around him shook his ears.

A few boldly believed that he must be a high-ranking official, and he must know more about the situation inside, so they held up the microphone and shouted at the Scarfaced Officer, "Sir, I am a reporter from the **** newspaper. I want to interview you a few questions. , The exercise inside..."

"Who tells you that it's acting inside!" The scared officer's roar drowned the reporter's question. "There is fighting, bleeding, and sacrifice. You people are still making trouble here, do you want to die?"

"What, fight, shed blood and sacrifice?" Everyone was stunned. Some people woke up but couldn't believe it was true.

It is a peaceful age, and here is the capital again, how can it be...?

"What are you doing here, let me drive away." The Scarfaced Officer roared impatiently.

"Yes. But the chief, there are too many people, we are short of manpower, and we need support."

"Lao Tzu will give you a camp. If you don't disperse them within ten minutes, you will be injured. Lao Tzu will shoot you!"

"Guaranteed to complete the task!"

The leader saluted loudly in response.

The Scarface Officer was not wordy, and shouted at a new group of people who were in line, "Leave the first battalion to disperse the crowd, and the second battalion and the third battalion will go in and support with Laozi!" While shouting orders, he jumped vigorously. After getting on the car, the Hummer immediately roared and led the team into the fierce battle area in the central square of Luoxia District.

Inside, thick smoke billowed, fierce fighting, vigorous fighting.

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