On the road on the north side of Nanmu, the front car of the convoy saw that there was movement in the town, immediately took the intercom and shouted: "They are out."

"Come out?" He Taiyong, who was standing in the center of the convoy, immediately smiled and said, "If you don't do anything with them, turn around and take them into the pit."

The convoy on He Taiyong's side was about two kilometers away from Nanmu Life Town, so he ordered the convoy to have plenty of time to turn around and run towards the direction of the way.

On the car.

He Taiyong held the walkie-talkie and said to Master Su in a hurry: "Damn, they are very confident. They came out and were about to touch him not long after I arrived."

"You don't move when you get to my convoy, and see if they can't get in."

"clear!"

After the two of them had finished communicating, He Taiyong immediately shouted at the passenger driver: "Tell the people below to go to Lao Suo."

The convoy that rushed out of Nanmu Life Town followed Lao He for about three or four kilometers, and suddenly saw at least hundreds of cars parked in the fork in the road ahead and in the large open space on both sides.

The convoy stopped urgently. Qi Hongwei, the leader, held the phone and said to Lao Qi in a hurry: "They ran outside Lingang, and there were at least a thousand people."

Lao Qi frowned and pondered for a while and said, "Don't run away, and don't take the initiative to lean over, wait for the call."

"good."

Qi Hongwei nodded.

On the second floor.

Lao Qi said to Brother Xiao with his hands behind his back: "There are more than a thousand people in front of Lin Gang, what do you think?"

Ye Zixiao lowered his head and glanced at his watch: "Let Hongwei be there first, without moving or running, and delaying the time."

"I called the eyeliner in Chongqing. What he said was that the Suo family was going to open fire tomorrow afternoon." Lao Qi took out the cigarette box and whispered: "He came today and got more than a thousand people at the gate of Lingang. Is it just to scare us?"

"Not necessarily." Ye Zixiao turned around and said, "It may be very difficult to bear tonight, let's take a look first."

...

There is nothing to say during the day.

At around 6 o'clock in the evening, at the entrance of the Moore House Hotel behind No. 57, luxury cars began to come from all directions and parked near the special parking lot.

At the entrance of the hotel, more than a dozen men in black suits, with capable little flat heads and headsets, standing on the steps, verifying the identity of guests one by one.

People who come here are either rich or noble, and their identities are very sensitive. They also hope that their safety can be guaranteed, so they all cooperate with security personnel.

In the hall.

Jin Taizhu brought Zhou Zheng together and recommended him with a smile on his face: "Old Zhou, this is President Liu, and I have been an old friend of mine for many years. His company is engaged in the research and development of military technology equipment. You can get to know him."

"Hello, hello!"

The two shook hands, told each other about their own family, and then walked upstairs.

Behind the crowd, Lin Chengdong glanced at the security personnel in densely located indoors, and his heart was even more irritated.

There were at least twenty people standing at the lobby and the stairs on the first floor alone. The security level was completely different from what Kim Tae-soo mentioned before and what everyone speculated in private.

There are too many people and the security is too serious, just like someone smells the wind in advance.

After Lin Chengdong looked at this scene, he felt increasingly lacking in trust in the military intelligence department and the upper-level leaders.

The summit officially started at 8:30 pm, so those who have arrived at this moment are talking and chatting with familiar friends in the small guest room on the second floor, each playing in their own circles.

Kim Tae-soo is considered to be a person who takes money and does things with him. He takes Zhou Zheng back and forth between various people, introducing his relationship to him, and deliberately holding the latter in his words.

Zhou Zheng often hangs out in this kind of occasion in the EU area, so he has no discomfort and is very perfect.

In the lounge on the left on the second floor, Zhou Jin was chatting with President Liu, a young man walked in, bent down and lie in Kim Tae-soo's ear and said a few words.

"You guys have a chat. An old friend is here. I'll go over and pick it up." Kim Tae-soo stood up and said.

"Okay, you're busy, you're busy."

"I'll be back later." Kim Tae-soo said hello to the people, then walked out of the room.

A few minutes later, inside the corridor.

Kim Tae-soo looked at the middle-aged man who often gave him advice and asked in a low voice: "Is there anything unusual?"

"Not at all." Middle-aged man shook his head and replied: "The information team of the No. 57 Courtyard also specially helped to do some monitoring, but found nothing."

"Haha, that's because I'm overthinking." Kim Tae-soo said with a smile.

When middle-aged man heard this, he agreed very much: "You are fucking saying something clear about yourself."

Kim Tae-soo thought about it again and again, whispered in middle-aged man's ear and said, "You do this..."

After hearing this, middle-aged man was stunned: "Is this necessary?"

"If there is no exception, it's best, but if there is, it's safer to do so." Kim Tae-soo said with a smile.

"Okay!" middle-aged man nodded.

"Okay, I'll go back first." Kim Tae-soo said the order and turned around and wanted to leave, but as soon as he arrived at the door of the room, he suddenly turned around and said, "There is another thing. Go back to the courtyard No. 57 and bring that person to me..."

...

Twenty minutes later.

On the street diagonally opposite the Moore House Hotel, a man had headphones hanging on his ears and was communicating with others using a social software on his mobile phone: "There are a lot of security personnel at the door, but I don't know what the situation is inside."

"Is there a road at the intersection of the street?" Yao Jingzhong asked on the other end.

"Yes, there are two police cars on both sides." The man nodded and responded.

"Fuck, so strict?" Yao Jingzhong cursed with a frown.

"No guests are here at this time, which means the summit is about to begin soon." The man asked in a low voice: "Make a decision quickly."

"The security outside is much stronger than we imagined, and the situation inside may be more...!"

"Don't make a noise!" the man suddenly interrupted.

"What's wrong?" Yao Jingzhong asked.

The man looked at the entrance of the courtyard on the side of the hotel and saw about ten security cars driving out from inside and walking directly towards the corner of the street.

"Oh, the security seems to have withdrawn part of it." The man suddenly said to Yao Jingzhong: "There are ten cars left, and there are four or five people standing at the door!"

Yao Jingzhong frowned: "Why did it suddenly become less?"

Inside the hotel.

Lin Chengdong walked towards the bathroom and smiled at Lao Yang at No. 57 and asked, "Why are there fewer security personnel?"

"The guests have arrived almost all the time. The above said that they can't use so many people, so they have to go back." Lao Yang replied casually.

"Oh, that's it!" Lin Chengdong nodded with a smile.

...

Inside the car.

Yao Jingzhong wore gloves and immediately ordered: "Ask the inside line and see why the security suddenly became less!"
Chapter completed!