Not long after Shi Mu Nan sat down, his butt was still hot, and someone shouted: "Mr. Wang has arrived!" ”

The people who had just sat down hurriedly got up and said hello again.

"Hello Mr. Wang!"

"Hello Mr. Wang!"

"Mr. Wang—" ......

The king of the mountains smiled and said politely: "You are polite, Wang is polite." ”

"Mr. Wang is so polite—"

"Mr. Wang is polite~~"......

The Mountain King smiled at the corners of his mouth and sat down on the right side of the central round table under the guidance of the waiter.

While everyone got up to say hello, Shi Mu Nan sat firmly on the Diaoyutai platform, calmly looking at the scene in front of him, sneering in his heart, but his face did not show the slightest.

The King of Mountains sat down, almost face to face with Shi Munan, the two glanced at each other, and said hello, and the calm gaze made it impossible to guess their respective thoughts.

Everyone looked at the two main protagonists in front of them and sat without saying a word, and of course the role of a foil like himself was also decent, so they all sat in a precarious position.

It seemed that dozens of people had come, but the atmosphere was eerily silent.

Just when everyone was basically here, on the sixth floor of the Qunxiong Pavilion, in an ordinary guest room, Old Man Zhang was listening to what his subordinates were reporting.

Old Man Zhang's face was calm, and his eyes became more and more profound, giving people an unfathomable feeling, like an immortal with fairy wind and bones.

The old butler Dequan stood aside and was talking about something.

"Master, here's the thing, that group of six people is already on their way to the airport, and it won't be long before they can leave here. You see if you want to-, it's too late to stop them now. The old butler Dequan said cautiously.

Even if he has been with Mr. Zhang for decades, the old housekeeper is still careful of his words and deeds, he deeply understands the truth that the king is like a tiger, even if the old man Zhang has been treating him like a brother for decades, the old housekeeper still knows his identity, he is just a housekeeper, without the slightest transgression.

Perhaps, this is the reason why Mr. Zhang has trusted the old housekeeper for decades.

After the old housekeeper finished speaking, he lowered his head slightly, waiting for Old Man Zhang's reply.

"I wanted to have one more chip in my hand, but now it seems that I don't need it, Beijing is still trustworthy." Old Man Zhang closed his eyes and thought about it and said, "Leave them alone for the time being, tonight's matter is the most important, and there must not be the slightest mistake." ”

"Don't worry, sir, everything has been arranged." Dequan said immediately.

Old Man Zhang nodded.

"It's not too early, we should go up too, some people are afraid that they can't wait, and they can't wait for me, an old immortal, to ascend to heaven as soon as possible." Old Man Zhang said half-jokingly, but there was no joy between his eyebrows, some were just a worry, but the moment he walked out of the room, that worry was gone.

Urumqi, airport.

A passenger plane has been waiting here for a long time, but it has not taken off for a long time.

The captain looked anxiously at his watch, and after a minute he looked at it again, his heart becoming more and more anxious.

The two men dressed in suits next to him were also anxious, and beads of sweat on their foreheads began to bubble out.

"It's not here yet, it's more than an hour past the agreed time, we have to take off, we can't delay it any longer!" The captain wiped his sweat, but his eyes were looking into the distance, hoping to wait for them at this last moment!

"Wait, maybe they'll be there soon!" A man in a suit said, he didn't know how many times he had said such a thing, anyway, he had been repeating it for more than an hour.

"Ugh—" The captain sighed slightly, and said nothing more. In my mind, I have already made a decision: in five minutes, whether it comes or not, the plane will take off!

Boom~~Boom~~

The sound of a roaring motor was heard in the distance, and the two men in suits finally showed a smile when they heard the familiar sound.

Closer, closer—

Although it has an ordinary license plate, a discerning person can still see at a glance that this is a military vehicle. There was a bang in the two cars, and eight people quickly got down.

"Quick, get on the plane!"

didn't care about asking anything, and after seeing that it was their own people in the car, the two men in suits immediately said.

Yes, it was Yang Feng and his group of six people who got out of the car-

At the same time, just as the group was about to get on the plane, a military Humvee quickly drove in the distance visible to the naked eye......

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Beijing, Eagle Headquarters.

Information room.

On weekdays, there are many people in the information room, but at the moment it is even more crowded, and everyone is busy.

Several chiefs gathered around a large table full of maps.

There are all kinds of maps, and they are all N times magnified maps, which are extremely clear.

Without exception, these maps show a single location - Urumqi.

Yes, the table is full of maps of all sizes, the topographic maps of the entire Urumqi, including the surrounding areas, are all here, the original maps are here, and the enlarged drawings are also there, and they are all messed up.

In the afternoon, several chiefs began to tinker with these things, and continued until the evening.

The reason why several leaders went into battle together was because of the Flying Eagle. The supreme commander of the entire Eagle Force came, and several of their deputy leaders couldn't sit still, and came to "work" one after another, as if they had gone back to decades ago, carefully analyzing every plan and thinking of every possibility.

Naturally, their analysis is what is going to happen in Northern Xinjiang tonight.

After Mr. Zhang found the Black Eagle, he had already notified Beijing, and the Flying Eagle immediately asked Mr. Zhang to return the Black Eagle unscathed, and Mr. Zhang naturally agreed.

It's just that after a night of secret talks between Mr. Zhang and Black Hawk, Black Eagle used the communication device provided by Mr. Zhang to communicate with the headquarters and asked to stay in Northern Xinjiang temporarily.

As for why, Black Eagle didn't say much, it was also the wrong time, and some things still had to be said on different occasions. However, Black Eagle mentioned the words "group of heroes" and "group of heroes" many times in his speech, especially the last word, which made the flying eagle have a cold light in his eyes.

That word is - inner ghost!

After Black Hawk finished speaking, everyone in the command hall looked at Flying Eagle.

The Eagle nodded slowly.

The screen brush is off.

The Eagle immediately placed a gag order to forbid the people in the command room from talking about what they had just seen and heard.

Everyone's hearts sank, and they hurriedly responded.

The first two words appear most frequently in "Qunxiong", "Qunxiong Pavilion" and "Mole", although there is not much time to talk, but with the understanding of Black Hawk, Feiying is still keen to find the problem.

The Eagle didn't worry about the safety of the Black Hawk anymore, because it was useless to worry about it now. Since Mr. Zhang dared to let Black Eagle talk to Beijing, he must have made all preparations.

All that can be done now is that Old Man Zhang can win the final victory, and in that case, Black Eagle will have no problem.

Relying on those two keywords, several old chiefs really found a restaurant in Urumqi - Qunxiong Pavilion.

Again and again five divided by two associations, "group heroes", "group of heroes", everyone's hearts are shocked-

"It looks like this is a 'king to king' feast." The sorrow in Feiying's heart can't dissipate, Old Man Zhang is not a fuel-efficient lamp, do you want to take this opportunity to rectify all the forces in Northern Xinjiang?