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More than an hour later, Pang Xiaoya and the others finished packing up and left one after another.In a villa in Nuo Da, only Pan An and Ma Xiaoming, who was full of anxiety, were left.

He already knew about Pan An's plan, and because of this, Ma Xiaoming was even more nervous than before when he faced Pang Xiaoya's team.

Because in his eyes, Pan An's actions were too wild and unpredictable.He really couldn't think of how Pan An would arrange the order of things next.

It would be fine if he was asked to call those mercenary teams first, as he could avoid contact with the government.

However, if Pan An contacted the government first and asked him to notify the mercenary team after they had completed the settlement, the consequences would be unpredictable.

Even if the government wins a big victory, it's the same.But if something happened to the government during the encirclement and suppression, such as damage, it would be completely over for him.

The most important thing is that Ma Xiaoming is very worried that Pan An will take advantage of this opportunity and pretend that he doesn't know anything before killing him. This is the most deadly problem.

At this moment, Ma Xiaoming couldn't help but began to ponder whether he should reveal some irrelevant but equally important information to increase his own value to a certain extent.

But Pan An's gold-lettered signboard kept trying to appease him, persuading him not to make such unnecessary sacrifices, which harmed his own interests.After all, all this information can be used to sell money, at a good price.On this point, Pan An also promised himself that he would find a good buyer for him...

Just when Ma Xiaoming was hesitating, Pan An seemed to see that he was thinking: "I will contact my friend in a while, and after picking you up, I will tell her the situation here. Then we can Evacuate here first, and notify those mercenaries after they complete the layout. We can stop and ignore it completely after confirming that all mercenaries have entered the field."

"Mr. Pan, can such a complicated process be properly controlled? If there is a problem in that link, wouldn't all previous efforts be wasted?"

Ma Xiaoming originally wanted to say that if he didn't show up, those mercenary teams who arrived first might find it suspicious.At that time, all plans will be smashed.But for the sake of Pan An's face, he said it very eloquently, but anyone who is not smart enough may not be able to hear it.

"It's normal for you to have this kind of worry, but your position and perspective on the problem are wrong. The difference between the government and us is that they have enough channels and means to make an impossible thing possible. "

Speaking of this, Pan An saw that Ma Xiaoming was not convinced, so he couldn't help joking and said: "Otherwise, let's make a bet! I bet that as long as the government is willing, they have many ways to keep the five mercenary teams at roughly the same time." Enter the ambush circle. For example, they can use the road monitoring to roughly lock the small convoy approaching here, and then use artificial breakdowns or even car accidents to force them to take a long detour..."

After Ma Xiaoming heard the words, he said with a look of disbelief: "It seems that it really works!"

"In this world, as long as you have a goal, you must have a way to achieve it. The reason why you can't do it is because you haven't done enough, or your ideas are not perfect enough, or even the approach plan you envisioned itself has problems."

Pan An lit a cigarette, and suddenly changed the topic: "Actually, this is the most stupid method, and it will easily expose you and be targeted by the government, so I don't intend to use this method!"

"Ah?" Ma Xiaoming was dumbfounded.

If it was someone else, Ma Xiaoming would have cursed him long ago. Is there such a thing as funny?But facing Pan An, let alone being angry, he didn't even dare to ask the reason!
Pan An didn't explain anything, he greeted 'Let's go', and left the villa first.

Ma Xiaoming hesitated for several seconds before he came back to his senses and hurriedly chased after him...

……

In the early hours of the morning, Zeng Zhonghua, whose hair was all gray, received information from the Thunder Bureau of the General Yamen of the Shanghai Metropolitan Patrol in his sleep, and urgently summoned the group of special forces sent from above.

Then, with the cooperation of a large number of special armed patrols, they carried out a strong encirclement and suppression of five illegal smuggling militants suspected of being mercenary organizations who rushed to the same destination.

Leaving aside the results, because the police in the capital city possessed crushing second-hand intelligence information, the five illegal militants completely lost the chance of escape from the moment they entered Zeng Zhonghua's vision.

But the powerful firepower of this group of guys, as well as the tenacity of resistance, still deeply shocked all the participants.

The entire battle, from the first shot to the end, lasted for two and a half hours. The weapons used ranged from pistols, automatic rifles to sniper rifles, grenades, and tactical grenades.

Until the end, none of the sixty illegal militants survived.The combatants also suffered a lot of battle damage, and one of the encirclement circles was almost torn open...

When Zeng Zhonghua got the final data, his back was icy cold and he hadn't recovered his normal breathing pattern for a long time.

Before the operation started, he once thought that the matter could be settled with the support of the headquarters, but the fact gave him a slap in the face.

Because the ambush circle that was torn open was the battlefield where the special forces were located, and because those good guys tried to attack by force, they suffered serious damage.

On the contrary, he is in charge of special armed patrols on other battlefields. It is said that because he has always followed the advice of a certain professional, he has implemented the plan of maintaining the priority of defense, and then choosing the opportunity to suppress the long-distance attack. Until the final complete annihilation of the bandits, no one died in battle... …

If it wasn't for Lei Qiangjun in the command vehicle, seeing the situation was not good, crossing the border and asking those good guys to hold their ground and wait for reinforcements, not to mention whether they could fight off the opponents, none of them might survive.

When Zeng Zhonghua saw that all the deaths in battle came from here, his mind was filled with the words, "A good swimmer drowns in water, and a good fighter dies in death."

It's just that he seems to have forgotten that Lei Qiangjun once told him the professional advice.

I even forgot that what he said in response to Lei Qiangjun at that time was that those good guys probably knew better than anyone how to deal with this kind of thing...

That night, countless people near the five battlefields were terrified by the gunshots and explosions that lasted for more than two hours, and they were sleepless all night, extremely confident...

And Pan An, after completing the assistance he could provide, he had already brought Ma Xiaoming to Zhao's Manor, just like an intermediary, allowing the buyer and seller to meet.

It's a pity that at this moment, Old Fox Zhao has already fallen asleep, and it's Zhao Ergu who received the two of them.

Fortunately, Zhao Ergu has full control over matters related to safety, so this time the business can be carried out soon after the formalities are over.

On that night, Pan An and the others finally knew about the mysterious force called Doomsday.The Doomsday Organization and the Tiandao League originally had the same grievances and hatreds, but they were also sold out by Ma Xiaoming.