Yang Shiqi pointed to a man with a 20-inch face and said, "That's Li Zhongyuan, the commander-in-chief of this operation. He's the nephew of Chen Kezong of the Chen family, the largest power in the south. He trained under six top experts for many years and has always been the main person in charge of the decapitation operation to monitor the situation in the Taiwan Strait. He has carried out secret missions to the western and northern borders many times and has extremely high combat experience."
Zhao Qiang nodded. No wonder Old Master Yang had worked so hard to get this opportunity for Yang Shiqi. It turned out there was a competitor. Moreover, judging from this person's burly physique, his strength was definitely above his own. In addition, he had participated in many real battles and should not be underestimated!
Li Zhongyuan tossed away his cigarette butt and suddenly yelled at his subordinates, "Sit still, all of you! Don't let those women from the North outdo you!" Li Zhongyuan's words were clearly targeted; Yang Shiqi knew him, so he must also know Yang Shiqi.
The fourteen soldiers began to line up in formation, their movements swift and powerful. This made Zhao Qiang even more wary; after all, they were well-trained special forces soldiers, and certainly not as incompetent as they appeared! Their current lax formation only showed that they didn't take this operation seriously, unlike his own team members who were extremely tense.
A special forces soldier said sarcastically to Li Zhongyuan, "Captain, you're saying these female soldiers from the North don't carry any equipment? Do they think this is a vacation?" Southern special forces units each carry two large backpacks, along with various weapons of different lengths: two heavy sniper rifles, two machine guns, and four boxes of ammunition. Looking at Yang Shiqi's unit, they only had two guns and a dagger hanging from their waists; besides that, they only had standard-issue rifles—not a single heavy weapon.
Li Zhongyuan snorted: "That's why they're called 'women's soldiers.' What do you expect from soldiers led by a woman?"
These words were clearly quite insulting. Yang Shiqi got up to move, but Zhao Qiang pressed her down, saying, "Don't worry about these things, it's useless. We'll see who lives and who dies on the battlefield."
Yang Shiqi was so angry that her breathing became rapid: "I have never suffered such a loss before. What's so great about the Chen family? This is not their southern region!"
Zhao Qiang smiled and shook his head at Yang Shiqi. If the two units started fighting each other before even entering S country's territory, it would not only be a disgrace to China, but what was originally a chance for professional advancement would also become a stain on their military careers.
Li Zhongyuan's military boots made a crisp clattering sound as he walked up to Yang Shiqi and said, "Company Commander Yang, it was not my wish to lead this ragtag unit this time. So I'm giving you a heads-up: obey all orders. Otherwise, I will report back to you truthfully. Given your extremely low combat effectiveness, from now on you will be responsible for logistics."
Yang Shiqi suppressed her anger and said, "Battalion Commander Li, you are the commander. Whatever you say goes."
Li Zhongyuan pointed to the pile of luggage scattered on the ground and said, "You'll be responsible for loading these onto the plane later. We still have too many weapons to carry."
Yang Shiqi jumped up, exclaiming, "You...!" Zhao Qiang tugged at Yang Shiqi's arm, then stood up as well, saying, "Battalion Commander Li, you're too kind. You've assigned us a safe porter job. Thank you so much."
Li Zhongyuan chuckled: "You're welcome. This kind of work is exactly what you northern soldiers are best at."
A stranger walked in and called out in his native language. Li Zhongyuan was baffled. He understood English and some French, but he was completely lost in a language not commonly spoken in Africa. Moreover, it was obvious that none of his team members could understand what the stranger had said either.
Zhao Qiang called out, "Lu Yuming!"
Lu Yuming, who was sitting with perfect posture, stood up abruptly: "Here!"
Zhao Qiang said, "Translate it!"
Lu Yuming said, "They asked us to go to gate 4 to board the plane. Our luggage will be transported to the private jet." Lu Yuming's original specialty was repair, but during his memory enhancement training, he chose translation. Although it's impossible to become fluent in every language in a short time, a week is enough for him to learn the languages of Country S and its neighboring countries.
Yang Shiqi glanced triumphantly at Li Zhongyuan, then yelled at the eight soldiers, "Stand up!... Move out!"
Volume 2 [347] The Airborne
The economic weakness of African countries can be seen from their airport construction and aircraft—they're so backward. Zhao Qiang, sitting in the dilapidated cabin, was even a little worried that the thing might fall out of the air. Fortunately, both he and Yang Shiqi had anti-gravity devices. Because they were too expensive for other soldiers to be equipped with, but Yang Shiqi still needed to be protected. Zhao Qiang even had a suit of armor custom-made for her, which made Yang Shiqi even more dependent on him. His care for her was obvious, fully stimulating Yang Shiqi's girlish side. Now she truly didn't want to be a boy anymore.
Although the flight was a bit bumpy, we finally made it into K City. Li Zhongyuan yanked off his seatbelt and jumped up, exclaiming, "What a load of rubbish, this private jet is so frustrating! We're finally landing!"
The female flight attendant at the cabin door said in broken English, "Sir, please be seated and fasten your seatbelt. Our plane is about to land. For your safety, please cooperate with us."
A special forces soldier from the south said, "I could drive better than him even with my eyes closed. What kind of driver is he?"
The female flight attendant began walking towards Li Zhongyuan, as she couldn't allow anyone to unfasten their seatbelt prematurely, especially as they were about to land. Just as she was halfway there, the aircraft suddenly shook violently with a loud bang. A large hole, about two meters in diameter, exploded beneath her feet. The flight attendant and two special forces soldiers seated in their seats vanished through the hole like trash being sucked up by a vacuum cleaner! Afterwards, only distant cries for help could be heard.
A red alarm blared in the cabin, and the captain's warning came from the cockpit: "The aircraft has been hit by a missile fired by anti-government armed personnel hidden on the ground and is about to crash. Everyone, please evacuate immediately!"
This was spoken in English, so no translation was needed. Yang Shiqi's expression changed drastically when she appeared at the cabin entrance, but she calmed down a lot when she saw Zhao Qiang beside her. She also remembered that she had an anti-gravity device on her waist, so she didn't need to worry too much even if the plane crashed. On the contrary, Li Zhongyuan and his group were going to be in big trouble this time. Let them be arrogant!
Li Zhongyuan yelled, "Damn it! Everyone, prepare to jump immediately!"
The plane wasn't equipped with parachutes for passengers, but Li Zhongyuan's luggage contained them. Although the plane had already begun to shake and descend, two special forces soldiers rushed into the baggage compartment, grabbed several bags, ripped open the zippers, and found parachutes inside. Those who obtained the parachutes in the swaying cabin jumped out through the blown-open hatch in the floor. Soon, only Zhao Qiang's team remained.
Li Zhongyuan was the last to parachute. He chuckled at Yang Shiqi and said, "Young Master Yang, you're lucky I still have two parachutes. Get out of here! Your plan to 'gild your resume' is ruined. You're going to fail before you even set foot on their soil. I feel sorry for you. It's a pity you haven't even experienced being a woman yet. I would normally be interested in a beauty like you, but time doesn't allow it now. Goodbye."
Whoosh! Li Zhongyuan jumped out of the cabin through the hole and chased after his team. The plane's descent speed had increased, and the fuselage was becoming more unstable. Yang Shiqi grabbed Zhao Qiang's hand and said, "What do we do?"
Zhao Qiang slashed the seatbelt with a single stroke, then grabbed the remaining two parachutes. These two parachutes hadn't been used because Li Zhongyuan had two soldiers who had jumped with the female flight attendant earlier, but they'd jumped too bravely and would probably be smashed to pieces in no time.
"Zhan Tiannan! Lu Yuming! You two go first!" Zhao Qiang shouted. Although the two soldiers were extremely nervous, they didn't dare to hesitate. They slung their parachutes over their shoulders and jumped out of the hole with a whoosh.
Zhao Qiang slashed Yang Shiqi's seatbelt again, then casually pulled a dagger from her waist. With a thought, he transformed the dagger into a two-meter-long metal rod. Zhao Qiang then used a compression gun to enlarge the hole in the bottom of the cabin, and handed the metal rod to Yang Shiqi. "Ma Dahong, Wang Jin, Zhang Junpeng! The three of you and Company Commander Yang, hold on tight. I'll count to three and you jump!"
Yang Shiqi asked nervously, "Zhao Qiang, do you mean I should activate the anti-gravity device in mid-air to bring everyone down?"
Zhao Qiang gently patted Yang Shiqi's face and said, "Yes, don't be nervous. I'll be right behind you. I promise we'll land safely. You've mastered the anti-gravity device. The weight of four people is within its rated range, so we'll definitely make it!"
Yang Shiqi nodded: "Okay!" At this moment, Ma Dahong, Wang Jin, and Zhang Junpeng had already grasped the metal rod. Zhao Qiang gave them a push from behind, and with a whoosh, the four of them jumped out of the cabin together. Just then, the shaking of the cabin intensified, and Zhao Qiang lost his balance and was thrown towards the top of the cabin!
Liu Jia lunged forward and grabbed Zhao Qiang's hand. Xu Changhe immediately swung his dagger, which instantly combined into a hook and plunged into the cabin wall to immobilize himself. He then grabbed Liu Jia, and only then did everyone regain their balance.
Zhao Qiang pushed off the roof of the cabin, grabbed Xu Qing who had just run over, and said to Xu Changhe and Liu Jia, "Hold on tight! Jump!"
Whoosh! The four escaped through a large hole in the bottom of the cabin. The plane, unable to withstand the turbulence, began to tumble in the air before exploding with a loud bang. Debris struck Zhao Qiang and the others in the back; thankfully, they were wearing protective suits, otherwise they would have been seriously injured.
Zhao Qiang didn't rush to activate the anti-gravity device. Instead, he aimed at Yang Shiqi's position below and fired a shot behind him. The combined force of the compressed gun caused Zhao Qiang and his companions to plummet, quickly catching up with Yang Shiqi. The two metal rods were now joined together. Yang Shiqi was no longer so tense; instead, her face showed excitement: "So exciting! Cough..." The turbulent airflow made it impossible to speak, and Yang Shiqi choked on the wind, but thankfully she managed to shut her mouth in time.
Rat-a-tat-tat! Suddenly, anti-aircraft guns fired from the ground. One of Li Zhongyuan's team members was hit just as he pulled his parachute. Blood exploded in mid-air like a flower, chillingly bright. The parachute went out of control and began to drift further away.
Zhao Qiang gripped the stick formed from the contorted screwdriver in one hand and gestured with the other. The situation had suddenly changed; enemy fire was coming from below. He had to retrieve Zhan Tiannan and Lu Yuming, who had parachuted out, otherwise they too might be hit by anti-aircraft fire. Bullets of that caliber were far beyond the protection of a suit of armor. Zhao Qiang's armor was barely adequate, but it couldn't withstand repeated firing.
Yang Shiqi single-handedly supported the falling force of seven people. The anti-gravity device could no longer withstand the pressure, and the falling speed was increasing. She took out her compression gun and gestured to the other six people. Liu Jia and the others also took out their compression guns, and they all fired a shot at their feet simultaneously. Under the seven reaction forces, the falling speed rapidly decreased. Yang Shiqi activated the anti-gravity device to its limit. Although it couldn't completely cancel out the weight of the six people, it slowed down the falling speed, allowing them to hold out until Zhao Qiang found Lu Yuming and Zhan Tiannan.
Zhao Qiang scanned the parachutes in the sky one by one and finally spotted Lu Yuming and Zhan Tiannan. They were mixed in with Li Zhongyuan's team members and were currently being hit by anti-aircraft guns at their feet. Zhao Qiang aimed at their location and fired a shot behind them.
As Zhao Qiang drifted towards Zhan Tiannan and the other man, he switched on his electromagnetic gun. There were two anti-aircraft gun firing points on the ground, both hidden in buildings on the outskirts of K City. Zhao Qiang's X-ray vision glasses far surpassed those of others, allowing him to clearly see the operators of both anti-aircraft guns. His super biochip began rapid calculations, and after accounting for drift deviations and the effects of wind speed and airflow, Zhao Qiang quickly aimed at the gunners below.
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang! Zhao Qiang fired five bullets in a row. Because of the distance and the influence of so many external factors, Zhao Qiang was not sure if one bullet would take the other's life. He aimed and fired all the calculated results, loading the bullets while praying that he would hit the target!
The firing point below went silent! Zhao Qiang was overjoyed. He knew he had only hit the gunner, which would only delay him for a few seconds. The new gunner would be in position as soon as he was sure there was no danger, so time was of the essence. He continued to use the recoil from his compressed gun to drift faster toward Lu Yuming and the other man's position, while simultaneously firing five shots at the other firing point. With the experience from the first round of firing, this time he unsurprisingly hit the gunner below as well, and the air was temporarily safe.
Zhao Qiang bypassed Li Zhongyuan, whose eyes widened in disbelief. He couldn't believe Zhao Qiang could move freely in the air! He was even more stunned when he saw Zhao Qiang pull a dagger from Lu Yuming's waist and sever the parachute lines. This was going to kill Lu Yuming; without the parachute's pull, he would soon crash to the ground and be turned into a bloody pulp.
Seeing Zhao Qiang's actions, Zhan Tiannan immediately understood. He proactively drew his dagger and cut the parachute ropes, his body plummeting towards the ground. As he passed Zhao Qiang, Zhao Qiang reached out and grabbed him, the three of them falling together. Zhao Qiang activated the anti-gravity device, ensuring their weight was within its tolerance range.
Zhao Qiang aimed at Yang Shiqi's location and fired a shot in the opposite direction. The three of them fired downwards, leaving Li Zhongyuan and the others behind them dumbfounded. They had no idea what was happening. The compressed air mass emitted by the compression gun could not be observed with the naked eye because it encountered no air resistance. In Li Zhongyuan and the others' eyes, Zhao Qiang's gun had not fired anything at all.
The ten people finally reunited, and with Zhao Qiang's anti-gravity device, they were barely able to stop their descent. However, their current mission was not to drift in the air, but to land immediately in order to completely avoid anti-aircraft fire from the ground.
Zhao Qiang gave Yang Shiqi a few hand signals and pointed to the nearest anti-aircraft gun emplacement. Someone there had regained control of the anti-aircraft guns, and firing resumed.
Yang Shiqi nodded, and the two metal rods that had been joined together separated. Yang Shiqi led Liu Jia, Zhan Tiannan, Ma Dahong, and Wang Jin towards the nearest anti-aircraft gun emplacement, while Zhao Qiang led the remaining four towards a more distant gun emplacement. These two gun emplacements had to be eliminated, otherwise Li Zhongyuan and the others in the air would be in great danger. In addition to the first special forces soldier hit by anti-aircraft fire, two more were wounded, one of whom was seriously injured, with blood continuously flying into the sky.
Yang Shiqi controlled the drifting speed and direction, while the four soldiers all drew their electromagnetic guns. They had to manually activate the aiming function of their X-ray glasses, which slowed down their attack speed. The observer at the anti-aircraft firing point spotted the five rushing down and immediately ordered the gunners to shift their fire towards Yang Shiqi and the others.
Yang Shiqi waved her hand forcefully, and the four electromagnetic guns unleashed a barrage of twenty bullets! Utilizing the aiming capabilities of the X-ray glasses, although far less accurate than Zhao Qiang's shooting, two bullets hit the gunner, and one hit the observer. The anti-aircraft guns fell silent again. However, one bullet from the volley fired by the gunner before being hit struck Ma Dahong's foot. Fortunately, his running shoes provided cover, so he was unharmed, but the shoes malfunctioned.
Volume 2 [348] A Difficult Task
Zhao Qiang's attack method was similar to Yang Shiqi's, except that Zhao Qiang had Xu Changhe, Xu Qing, and the other three switch to incendiary bombs. These were high-powered, lethal ammunition specially produced by the arsenal for electromagnetic guns. However, the non-solid bullets limited their firing range. Zhao Qiang deactivated the anti-gravity device and charged down while dodging the incoming anti-aircraft fire.
"Fire!" All four electromagnetic guns fired simultaneously. Twenty incendiary bombs were no small number. Although more than half missed, two still hit the anti-aircraft guns, instantly igniting towering flames and explosions below. The anti-aircraft guns fell silent. Zhao Qiang activated the anti-gravity device and fired another shot at the ground, using the recoil to safely land with the four others. Yang Shiqi and her group of five also landed at this moment, quickly taking control of the anti-aircraft gun's firing position.
The danger in the sky was finally over, and Li Zhongyuan and his team landed safely. They then regrouped via radio. In the immediate aftermath of the plane being hit, two of Li Zhongyuan's special forces soldiers had crashed and their bodies were never found. During the parachute jump, one special forces soldier was hit by anti-aircraft fire and died instantly. Another was seriously wounded, and another was slightly wounded. The seriously wounded soldier was shot in the abdomen, his internal organs spilling out, and his life seemed unlikely to be saved. The slightly wounded soldier was shot in the thigh; aside from excessive blood loss, he showed no other symptoms, but his combat effectiveness was certainly disabled.
Li Zhongyuan shouted and cursed: "Damn it, are the government army spitting shit? They can't even guarantee the safety of their own capital!"
Yang Shiqi reminded Li Zhongyuan, "Battalion Commander Li, I think we should contact the government army as soon as possible. It's not good for us to stay here. If we get into a conflict with the government army, whose relationship we don't know, it would be a great injustice no matter who gets hurt."
In this tense atmosphere, the sudden intervention of a group of foreign armed forces could easily lead to misunderstandings. Therefore, Li Zhongyuan called the government's radio station according to the channel set in the emergency plan. The other side had also seen what was happening in the air. Their troops were heading towards two anti-aircraft artillery positions controlled by anti-government forces and would soon be able to support Li Zhongyuan's troops.
After cutting off the communication, Li Zhongyuan kicked a pebble off the roadside: "What kind of bullshit country is this? We really shouldn't have come to help them. One of my brothers lost his life just like that. Company Commander Yang, I hope you can tell me honestly how you landed just now, and what was the purpose of your constant use of that strange pistol?"
Yang Shiqi coldly said to Li Zhongyuan, "Do you have the right to ask me about this?"
Li Zhongyuan shouted, "I am the commander of this operation!"
Yang Shiqi said, "We can follow your orders, but we have no obligation to explain our weapons and equipment to you, because it is our unit's top secret, and you, a mere special forces commander, have no authority to do so. If you are dissatisfied, you can raise your concerns with the Central Military Commission; we welcome that. As long as it is approved, you can do whatever you want."
Li Zhongyuan absolutely lacked this power; even his maternal grandfather, Chen Kezong, might not have been able to do it. Although he was a powerful regional official, controlling the central government's discourse was impossible for him; at most, he could only influence...
Half an hour later, the S country's government forces arrived, and Li Zhongyuan successfully handed over the troops. The wounded soldiers were taken to a hospital in K city, while Li Zhongyuan and his group of twenty were taken to the government's headquarters, formerly the presidential palace. The government showed great respect for Li Zhongyuan's group, and the Minister of National Defense immediately held a secret meeting with him. He first expressed regret over the plane attack, and then made his first mission request: to assassinate the anti-government armed leader, Bazafi.
After listening to the translator's words, Li Zhongyuan glanced at Yang Shiqi. His forces had now been reduced to a number equal to Yang Shiqi's, so he couldn't ignore her opinions on certain matters. Yang Shiqi secretly glanced at Zhao Qiang, the only person she had brought into the meeting room. Zhao Qiang remained silent. Actually, Zhao Qiang had no particular purpose in coming to this hot desert country; he was simply to complete the task assigned to him by his superiors—to help Yang Shiqi establish the reputation of her troops. What exactly he was doing was unimportant to him; the key was to succeed.
The Minister of National Defense advised, "Battalion Commander Li, Bazafi is the mastermind behind the entire massacre of Chinese, so assassinating him would be beneficial to your country! Don't forget your secret mission: to retaliate against the anti-government armed groups that massacred Chinese, and Bazafi is the biggest leader of those anti-government armed groups! Our goals are aligned!"
Li Zhongyuan knew that he couldn't contact the government at this moment, and the specifics of what to do were entirely up to him. After a moment's consideration, he said, "Okay, we agree to your request, but almost all of our weapons and equipment have been lost, and we need you to provide them."
The Minister of National Defense readily agreed, "No problem. Please provide a list of weapons, and I will prioritize their supply!"
Li Zhongyuan immediately reported the weapon types and quantities, which the Minister of National Defense's translator copied down in full. The translator then asked Li Zhongyuan to confirm the information before handing it over to the Minister. During this process, Li Zhongyuan also gestured to Yang Shiqi, indicating that he wanted her to report the required weapons and equipment, but Yang Shiqi shook her head, so Li Zhongyuan didn't bother with it further.
The Minister of National Defense put the list into his folder and said, "Gentlemen, please rest for a bit. You can take action once our intelligence and weapons arrive."
Back at the rest area, Li Zhongyuan gathered everyone together, including Yang Shiqi's group of ten. They had received the first batch of intelligence back home, and now they were simply reviewing it again to gain the greatest possible understanding of the enemy.
Li Zhongyuan said, "Comrades, the mission is almost exactly the same as what we guessed back home. They want us to assassinate Bazafi. This guy is no simple character. According to the intelligence we received, he has at least a hundred loyal bodyguards protecting him, each of them highly skilled. Getting close to him will be extremely difficult."
Zhao Qiang also had a file on Bazafi. This man was under forty, a graduate of a prestigious American university, and had built a formidable force in his anti-government campaign in just over seven years. His loyal guard was reportedly trained by the U.S. Marine Corps and possessed astonishing combat capabilities.
One of the special forces soldiers in Li Zhongyuan's team asked, "Battalion Commander, will the government forces provide us with reinforcements?"
Li Zhongyuan clapped the intelligence report in his hand: "According to intelligence, Bazafi is not in an area controlled by the government forces, but in a desert village far from the city. The government's reach cannot extend there at all, so the possibility of him providing reinforcements is slim."
The special forces soldier who had just asked the question replied, "If that's the case, then Bazafi's hundred loyal guards alone would be enough for us to handle."
Li Zhongyuan slammed his hand on the table in annoyance and said to Yang Shiqi, "Company Commander Yang, what's your opinion?"
Yang Shiqi shook her head. She was completely unfamiliar with military operations and was learning as she went, feeling her way across the river.
Li Zhongyuan then looked up at Zhao Qiang and said, "Hey, little fatty, what's your opinion? Aren't you your team's instructor? You can't be a complete idiot too, can you?" Zhao Qiang was indeed overweight, and his height was definitely not the exceptional 1.85 meters or tall that Li Zhongyuan's teammates had. Li Zhongyuan's teammates all laughed at him.
Zhao Qiang showed no anger and said, "I have no objection. I wonder if you have any? Our combined total won't be five hundred, will it?"
Li Zhongyuan rolled up the intelligence documents in his hand into a tube and pointed it at Zhao Qiang, saying, "Fatty, you'd better understand the situation. Don't think you're something special just because you escaped the plane crash. Didn't we land safely? Trying to earn merit and prestige under my command isn't so easy!" Li Zhongyuan insisted that Yang Shiqi and Zhao Qiang were just there to gain experience, and he felt it was extremely unfair that after risking their lives, they would have to share half the credit with these people.
Knock, knock, knock. The team member on guard outside knocked on the door. "Captain, someone's here to deliver some documents."
Li Zhongyuan said, "Let him in immediately!"
The man handed Li Zhongyuan a document and left. Li Zhongyuan opened it and was dumbfounded; it was a photocopy of the original Arabic manuscript. The Arabic translator he had brought had already died. Now these things recognized him, but he (273734156369) didn't recognize the other party. So Li Zhongyuan could only hand the document to Yang Shiqi: "Company Commander Yang, find someone to translate this."
Yang Shiqi didn't argue with Li Zhongyuan and handed the document to Lu Yuming. Lu Yuming glanced at it briefly and began translating: "The intelligence says that Bazafi will hold a meeting of anti-government armed leaders tomorrow night to discuss the next steps in the attack on the capital, S City. Because the location is far from the city, the government's artillery system can't reach it. Therefore, the person who sent the intelligence requested the government to send special forces to carry out the assassination mission. This is an extremely rare opportunity; once missed, it will be difficult to find Bazafi's whereabouts again."
Li Zhongyuan said, "It seems we have no choice but to go. Company Commander Yang, let's first draft a simple battle plan, and then study the specific steps of each operation after we receive more detailed intelligence and weapons. What do you think?"
Yang Shiqi was somewhat surprised that Li Zhongyuan would discuss matters with her in such an attitude. However, considering that Li Zhongyuan's team had been reduced by a third, Yang Shiqi could understand his intentions. She guessed that in his plan, Yang Shiqi's team would be used as cannon fodder and bait.
Three hours later, the president personally summoned Li Zhongyuan. Besides receiving the weapons and intelligence Li Zhongyuan needed, the president of Country S used sweet-talking tactics on him. However, Li Zhongyuan remained a steadfast and good comrade, not participating in anything other than discussing official business. If he hadn't even had this much self-control, he would have died in the previous operations long ago.
The assassination of Bazafi is a done deal! This is S country's top priority, and also China's response to the massacre of Chinese people!
According to intelligence personally handed to Li Zhongyuan by the president, there will be more than 20 people attending the anti-government armed group meeting, and the security force they bring will be more than 500 people! Adding Bazafi's own guards and the local anti-government armed forces, the total force is estimated to exceed 1,000 people!