According to my assumption, my brother will definitely abandon the pawn and protect the car. After all, not everyone is capable of fighting a well-trained and skilled police force. At 22 p.m., I received the latest news: eight security forces on five continents had moved, and they were targeting that police force.

To be honest, this news was really unexpected.

The eight security forces have a total of 500 combatants, which is almost half the combat strength of the entire organization. In addition to the security forces, the elder brother also dispatched an unknown number of Night Hunters.

To be honest, the news scared me. I have a feeling that a big war is coming!

December 2nd

It's been a busy day. Early in the morning, I checked the defensive posture and then hurried to the ward, where I remained for a few more hours. Wei Qing still didn't get better, he didn't have anything but the sound of his pulse and breathing! Without consciousness, without soul, it is a body. I asked the doctor again, and he said he might never wake up again. When I heard this, I was still very sad. Like me, Shulian was still sad when she heard the news. The innocent little girl muttered angrily, "Who the hell hurt him so badly?" How unreasonable! ”

At noon, I set off alone. In the evening, I went to the hot spot to inspect the situation, and by the way, I also went to visit Wei Qing's parents.

The police and my brother had a hard time, and after observing them for one night, I felt that their clash was worse than the previous two clashes. I don't know much about the police commanders, and it seems that I need to gather some information so that I don't get caught off guard.

After that, I went directly to Wei Qing's house.

Since Wei Qing lost his trace, his parents have been in a state of silence all day long, sighing and sighing! When I went to his house, it was late at night. Alas, the sorrow of his parents has never been forgotten by me.

I went to visit him as a classmate. I was kindly received by two elderly people.

In fact, it's a bit unrealistic for me to call Wei Qing's parents 'old people'. His mother was a down-and-out woman, who, though in her fifties, was still as light as a young girl, and had the appearance of a young woman in her thirties; Due to the blow of losing her son, she did not seem to be in good spirits. His father is a rather dignified middle-aged man, and he gives me the impression that he is mighty and stern!

It was the first time I met his family. I feel that Wei Qing inherited his mother's kindness; As for his father's sternness, I don't see anything in him.

I have to say, this is really an extremely happy family! At this moment, I have a deep envy and jealousy of Wei Qing.

I couldn't bear to tell his parents about his turn into a vegetative state, and I was afraid they wouldn't be able to take the blow. Before leaving, I could only comfort my sad mother: he would come back and everything would be fine.

However, can Wei Qing still wake up? I don't know at all. Even, in my heart, I have already admitted that he can only be a vegetative person in the future.

December 3rd

All day, the brother and the police were in the thick of a fierce battle.

Last night, I couldn't sleep! The tearful image of Wei's mother lingered in my mind. It wasn't until dawn that I closed my eyes.

After that, I was worried about the big war. After sleeping for less than an hour, I got up in a hurry and rushed to the scene of the conflict.

The fierce battle between the elder brother and the police continued from the city to the wilderness, and even a large number of armed guards joined in the attack on the elder brother.

The battle lasted all day, and at sunset, the battle ended with the annihilation of 500 security forces.

Looking at the heavily armed policemen from afar, my heart was heavy and complicated. On the one hand, they helped me indirectly by cutting off my brother's wings. However, those five hundred sons and daughters flew to their hometown like this! It really doesn't make me feel bad. If this continues, a huge inheritance is only enough for my brother to squander it twice.

I spent a night in tears of sadness. For nothing else, for the 500 security forces who were killed.

I wept for hours, and it was not until midnight that I stopped crying; Because, a flaw was found.

Actually, I should have seen the flaw a long time ago. It's just that the shocking battle scene during the day blinded my heart.

Of the 500 security forces sent to the battlefield by my brother, the ratio of regular combat personnel to special operations personnel should be one to one! But why did he send special operations personnel to fight such a routine conflict? Even if all the regular troops are sent to the battlefield, they shouldn't be so completely defeated!

For more than 20 years, there have been few failures in eight security forces on four fronts. Whether it's a skirmish with the mafia or a drug unit against Colombia; Whether it is against the police force or the anti-terrorist force; None of them can defeat them.

However, just today, half of the total combat personnel of the eight security forces were killed here.

The security forces, which have spanned five continents all their lives and rarely failed, were defeated by the police! How can I trust this fact?

Well, there's only one possibility!

This scene is not real, it is just an illusion. This is the hallucinatory array that my brother used to confuse me

December 4th

Today is a very busy day, not physically, but psychologically.

I used all the intelligence at my disposal to investigate the whereabouts of the eight security forces. I don't believe they were wiped out by the police!

The total size of a single unit is nine hundred, including eight hundred intelligence officers and one hundred combat personnel! I'm dealing with such a large number of elite intelligence agents. To be honest, this war on intelligence is far more complicated and difficult than a clash of forces.

In just one morning, I had a mountain of papers on my desk, and less than a tenth of the total number I had previewed. I had to go through them myself! My commanders, my guards, my bodyguards, they don't have a strategic mind at all, and they can't share a little worry for me! Sometimes, a seemingly insignificant, trivial matter involves a big situation, and I am in great need of a staff officer who can see through the big picture and have a strategic mind

The afternoon was as busy as the morning!

All the busyness did not come to an end until 20 o'clock in the evening. Based on my analysis of the intelligence, I came to the conclusion that the security forces were indeed concentrated in the area, but they were not sent to the battlefield. Those guys who died on the battlefield were nothing more than mercenaries recruited by my brother from five continents!

But why do those mercenaries use the guise of security forces?

It really made me think about it.

December 5th

I didn't close my eyes last night, and a small map of the situation poured into my whole body and mind.

It's been a long, long time since I've slept soundly. However, the more tired I was, the more I didn't dare to sleep! The scene of the coming war firmly haunted my soul.

In the afternoon, I still couldn't hold on after all, so I took a nap in a half-asleep state for dozens of minutes.

Even in my sleep, my mind was churning with the blows my brother had launched against me

After the break, my spirits were much refreshed and I thought about things more thoroughly.

Could it be that my brother will play another strategy of attacking the west? He recruited so many mercenaries to die under the banner of the security forces, in order to confuse my ears and eyes?

In the evening, I made an emergency deployment and prepared to move again! In case of the brother's blow