In the warehouse of the No. 57 courtyard in Yi City, Kim Tae-soo picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth, and asked expressionlessly: "Which side are you from?"

Four wolf dogs were pulled aside, and the middle-aged man covered his bitten right leg with convulsions, leaned on the ground and replied, "I...I am from District 7."

"Music or military or political?" Kim Tae-soo asked again.

"Military and political." Middle-aged responded gasping.

“How long have you been to District 5?”

"Three years." Middle-aged mental breakdown, and I can tell everything.

"Very good." Kim Tae-soo nodded with satisfaction and whispered: "Take him down, treat the injury, and ask about the situation."

"Okay." The follower nodded.

Kim Tae-soo got up and threw the remaining steak from the plate in the center of the four big dogs, but they only sniffed it next to the steak, but they had no intention of eating it at all.

"Haha!" Kim Tae-soo smiled and pointed at the middle-aged man and said, "You guys have raised all the appetites of dogs."

The middle-aged man looked at the four big dogs tremblingly when he heard the sound, and did not dare to move.

Kim Tae-soo stretched, waved his hand and greeted, "Prepare the car, I'm going out."

...

It's past ten o'clock in the evening.

In the corridor on the top floor of a hotel in the city, Kim Tae-soo specially tidied up his clothes, stroked his shiny little parting, and then reached out to push open the door of the small conference room.

indoor.

A young man in his early thirties stood up with his hands in his pockets, holding a cigarette in his mouth, looking at the night outside the window.

"Mr. Lee!" Kim Tae-soo shouted outside the door with great respect.

Mr. Li turned around and grinned: "Haha, Lao Jin, come on, sit down."

Kim Tae-soo walked into the room after hearing the sound, and after a few polite greetings to Mr. Lee, she sat on the sofa together.

"How is it? It's still going well on the Yan Island?" This young Mr. Li was very good in Mandarin, he couldn't hear any accent at all, and he was handsome.

He is about 1.8 meters tall, has fair skin, delicate facial features, and has a very short buzz cut. He looks a bit like the Korean star Zhao In-sung, who was filmed in "The Despicable Destiny" from the side. The two of them look very similar, both of them are tall, thin, handsome, but not lacking in masculinity.

Kim Tae-soo sat on the sofa, rubbed his palms and replied: "Everything went well in the Salt Island, and the situation in the EU area is also good."

"Yes." Mr. Li nodded, crossed his legs and said, "People from the Pu family will arrive later."

"Are they here..."

While the two were talking, there was a knock on the door outside again: "Mr. Li, General Pu Sheng is here."

"Haha, it's here." Mr. Li raised his head and shouted, "Please come in!"

About two minutes later, the logistics chief of the Pu Army was brought in by a young man in a suit and tie.

Mr. Li stood up, smiled and reached out and said, "Hello, President Urasai."

"Hello, Mr. Lee Zhixun." Pu Sheng shook hands with him in surprise: "You are much younger than I thought."

Li Zhixun greeted the other party with a smile before reaching out to invite him to sit down.

The young man who served the people filled the three of them with tea and left quickly. Lee Ji-hoon then introduced to Kim Tae-soo: "Mr. Urasho is the logistics chief of the Urassan Army."

"Hello, Kim Tae-soo."

"Thank you, Mr. Jin, for giving us a lot of support at the critical moment." Pu Sheng was also very polite to Lao Jin.

In this way, the three of them sat on the sofa, and after a long time of greeting, Kim Tae-soo took the initiative to say, "I heard that the garrison troops in the three major regions have been confirmed, right?"

"Yes." Pu Sheng was obviously better at this matter. He intervened and replied: "The troops in the Eighth District are mainly Gu Taixian's troops of the Gu clan, and the seventh District is Chen clan, and the brigade commander is Chen Feng. The situation in the Ninth District is relatively complicated. The attitude of the First and Second World War Zones in certain matters was not unified. In the end, the one sent to the Sichuan Prefecture area was the mixed brigade that had exchanged fire with us. They were expanded to 9,000 people, with independent numbers, and the brigade commander was Qin Yu."

Li Zhixun nodded when he heard the sound.

"This Qin Yu has a mortal grudge with our Pu Group. My cousin Pu Ming was caught by the two battalions." Pu Sheng said with a dark face: "After the war, the people from the fifth and our Pu Group wanted to communicate with the ninth district to exchange for my cousin, who is also Qin Yu's superior commander, and he firmly disagrees with the peace talks."

Li Zhixun pondered for a while, turned his head and asked, "Well, Brigade Commander Pu Ming..."

"He has been sentenced to death by the military and political affairs of the Ninth District," Urasu paused for a moment when he said this: "It is estimated that it will be executed in the near future."

"Oh, it's a pity," Li Zhixun sighed.

After pondering for a while, Pu Sheng took the initiative to change the topic and said: "The purpose of the three major regions to jointly garrison the northwest line is to ensure the safety of the northwest line, and on the other hand, it is also to encircle and suppress our Pu army and the ground forces in the fifth district to reduce the danger of the border."

"This is certain." Kim Tae-soo nodded.

"After the war, we held a high-level meeting and unanimously agreed that the main friction and struggles in the future will not be on the front of the Northwest Line, nor will there be any large-scale military conflicts. Because there are too many people gathered here, if the situation is out of control, it will definitely be fought for the finale. We believe that the three major regions do not have this courage yet, and their strategic policy should be integrated as soon as possible." Pu Sheng said with a frown: "So the two sides will fight secretly around the territory and ground forces in the future to win over other ground armed forces and control the economy and the people as a fulcrum... But this is not what we are good at."

Li Zhixun pondered for a while and replied slowly: "What do you mean is the secret fight point in the Sichuan Prefecture area?"

"Yes, District 7 and District 8 are on the front, and the main targets are District 5 and our main force." Urasho nodded: "The defense zone of Chuanfu is directly opposite the old triangle area. We have more than 20,000 troops there, and the operation time is very long. The people's foundation and economic line foundation are very superior. Therefore, we must focus on defending here."

"Qin Yu, attack Longcheng and make trouble in Songjiang, haha, this is not a idle master!" Li Zhixun commented with a smile.

"Do you know him very well?" Urasuo was a little surprised.

"I don't know much about it, but I know the basic resume." Lee Zhixun replied modestly: "From the information, this person is very restless."

"Yes." Urasuo nodded: "But his troops are just as good as our 197th Brigade, the remaining remnants of our 197th Brigade almost broke him into a brigade."

Lee Zhixun thought for a while, then suddenly asked Urasuo: "Do you think this person may be fought for?"

Urasho was stunned.

"He beat Longcheng to grab the quota of the people, and he made trouble in Songjiang because the upper class's interests were unevenly distributed. He deliberately demonstrated. This shows that this man is an extremely stakeholder." Li Zhixun said with a smile: "Is it possible to win him with great profit?"

Pu Sheng shook his head for a few seconds: "From my experience, people in the three major regions are very willing to engage in internal strife, but at critical moments, they are very national. The result of profit-making is likely to be a disaster for raising tigers."
Chapter completed!