Chapter 1 Panama City

Su Tianyu sat in the command office, staring anxiously at the large map of Man City in front of him, and asked Lao Hei, "Any news from my second brother?"

"They've all evacuated according to plan. Tianbei is already on the ship," Lao Hei said, walking over with a phone in his hand.

Su Tianyu felt slightly relieved upon hearing this.

"Now the problem at the port is solved, but the situation in the city is a bit tricky. Our outer informants are reporting that Man City has mobilized a large number of police forces to seal off the outer areas of the conflict zone as much as possible, including the canals, which are also being heavily screened," Lao Hei reminded him.

"Yeah, I know."

Su Tianyu pondered for a moment. Although he had successfully rescued Wu Boxin, the crisis in Man City was not yet resolved. It would definitely not be enough to rely on his own strength alone to leave Man City smoothly.

Thinking of this, Su Tianyu almost subconsciously looked at An Qiqi, who was sitting on the other side of the conference room.

She was currently looking down, holding a notebook in her hand, constantly writing something on it, looking very serious.

"Qiqi, I need you to provide some intelligence. Only in this way can the Huagong Association and Qiu Ge get away safely," Su Tianyu unconsciously took over the command again, and even Huang Peishan would communicate with him about any temporary decisions.

"Shhh, don't talk!"

An Qiqi made a silencing gesture, then pointed to her ear, where she was wearing a Bluetooth headset. She seemed to be listening to something, and kept writing and drawing in her notebook.

If you listened carefully, you could hear a tapping sound coming from her headset from time to time, the sounds were long and short, very rhythmic.

"Da-da, da-da-da, da-da..."

An Qiqi translated the Chinese characters, frowned, and shouted, "Chairman Huang, the river channel for the Huagong Association's evacuation has been blocked. Tell our people to retreat quickly!"

Although the entire An family military had built a very high starting platform for this general's daughter, her personal ability determined whether she could sit in this position.

Three years of systematic study in military intelligence was not for nothing. When An Qiqi returned again, she was already capable of competing for the position she could handle.

In this operation, the An family's military intelligence played a very important role. Without their inside information, things would definitely not have gone so smoothly.

...

Fifth Division Headquarters.

Outside the gate, Gwen sat in an off-road vehicle with red eyes, shouting anxiously, "The canal! Helicopters fly along the Balkan Canal! As long as there are moving ships, keep a close eye on them. According to the description of the agents who retreated from the villa, they must have gone to that river. I don't care what means you use, you must block them!"

A row of police helicopters swept across the city, and began to quickly search along the city's rivers.

At the same time, in a special operations team command vehicle nearby, a man sat in the car, listening to Gwen's shouts on the intercom, and gently tapped the screen of the mobile phone in his pocket with his finger.

"Da-da, da-da-da, da-da..."

...

Panama City

An Qiqi carefully recorded her notes, and Su Tianyu stood next to her, seeing everything clearly.

He immediately returned to the map, called Huang Peishan, pointed to the river on the map, and drew one cross after another with a pointer.

"The Balkan Canal is blocked... the Tatu Canal is blocked... the Lucier Canal is blocked, tell your people to avoid these places quickly, understand?"

Huang Peishan was also very nervous. He noted down these locations one by one, and then notified the Huagong Association's intelligence personnel.

Messages were sent out one after another, Su Tianyu and Gwen were racing against time.

Just then, An Qiqi suddenly looked up, "The Huagong Association's ship has been discovered!"

...

Man City, Rolls Canal.

A miniature sightseeing boat was heading downstream towards the estuary.

Just then, a white searchlight suddenly lit up in the sky, and three police helicopters hovered over the canal, illuminating the miniature sightseeing boat, illuminating the entire boat and the surrounding canal, leaving it nowhere to hide.

"The ship below, stop immediately and pull over to the shore! The ship below, stop immediately and pull over to the shore!"

A white police chief sat in the helicopter, shouting downwards through a loudspeaker.

Seeing that the ship below did not stop, he decisively waved his hand, and the police officers sitting in the helicopter immediately fired at the canal below.

"Da-da-da!"

Bullets swept across the water to warn the ship.

"Stop the boat! Pull over to the shore!"

The sightseeing boat dared not continue sailing, and obediently turned around and leaned against the shore.

The helicopter landed, and the police chief led more than a dozen police officers down the rappelling ropes and quickly landed on the deck of the ship.

"The ship has been successfully controlled!"

The police chief grabbed the walkie-talkie on his shoulder and reported to the higher-ups.

The two police officers behind him immediately stepped forward and kicked open the cabin door. The remaining police officers rushed into the cabin with guns and controlled the scene.

But they were dumbfounded when they went in, because there was only one black man in the cabin, raising his hands and squatting on the ground, shivering.

"Search!"

A dozen police officers searched the boat all over, but found nothing.

"Damn it, where are those Chinese people?!"

The police chief kicked the black crew member to the ground and pointed a gun at his head, questioning him sternly.

"Oh my god, what are you talking about?"

The black man was frightened and almost wet his pants.

"Chinese! Where are those Chinese who escaped?"

"There are no Chinese, only myself."

The black man cried and squeezed his legs together, shouting that he was wronged.

"Only yourself? The gunfire outside is so intense, why are you sailing?"

The police chief did not believe the black man's nonsense at all.

"It's... it's like this, listen to my explanation... my boat is at the location of the shooting, officer, I'm afraid it will be destroyed..." The black man raised his hands and responded shivering, "Please, don't point a gun at me... I... I feel like I can't breathe."

A police chief went up and smashed the black man down with a gun and shouted, "Take him away!"

...

At the same time, on the highway in Man City.

A dirty and broken garbage truck was driving along the highway towards the outside of the city.

The helicopters in Man City were searching on the canal, and although the surrounding police forces had approached, they could not instantly block the streets in the entire conflict area.

In the tall garbage truck container, all kinds of filth and waste were piled up like a mountain, but below there was a one-meter-high dark compartment, and Qiu Ge was lying inside.

Wu Taiyong was almost lying on the iron sheet, using cotton balls, military sutures, hemostatic bandages and other items to treat Qiu Ge's wound.

The handsome young man next to him was holding a tissue and wiping sweat for Wu Taiyong.

"Damn the Huagong Association..."

Half of Qiu Ge's face was gone, and blood was flowing from his wound when he spoke, "Just because they had a traitor, how many people did we lose? Use... useless people!"

Hearing this, Wu Taiyong did not say a word, but subconsciously looked at the people around him.

Those people that Qiu Ge brought with him were reduced by half in less than ten minutes of fierce fighting on the two battlefields. These people were all elite soldiers from the An family military's intelligence department, drawn from the regimental-level units below. Everyone had been training together for the past two years and had already formed friendships.

Who could feel good about so many deaths at once?

Only four soldiers were left following Qiu Ge on this truck. Their bodies were shaking, some were burying their heads and smoking, some were staring blankly, and no one was talking...

The entire dark compartment was unusually quiet, except for the sound of breathing and the noise of Qiu Ge's flesh being sutured on his face.

...

Fifth Division Headquarters.

Gwen was sitting in the command vehicle when he heard the news that the police chief had come up empty-handed.

"Damn it, they still managed to run away?!" Gwen stood at the gate of the Fifth Division Headquarters, cursed, and then put his hands on his hips, looking around with a dazed expression.

The walls were covered with dense bullet heads, the wounded were constantly being carried away, the residential buildings were destroyed, ambulances were coming one after another, civilians were injured by mistake, and social vehicles were burning...

The Wu family and his son were lost, and the deputy director of the All-Systems Bureau, who had been caught in the net, had also flown away, leaving behind only the mess of the three battlefields, and the number of deaths and injuries that had not yet been counted.

Damn it, how could such a report card be submitted to the higher-ups?!

Gwen's intestines were turning green with regret. He knew that he was too greedy. He was not satisfied with holding the All-Systems Bureau's lifeline in his hands, and insisted on messing with the Huagong Association and the An family together. In the end, he lost everything.

A very experienced gambler enters the casino and bets the first bet is a natural win, but ninety-nine percent of people will not immediately settle the bill and leave... human nature is like this, always wanting to bet on something bigger.

Gwen put his hands on his hips, his chest hurt, and he leaned wearily against the off-road vehicle, feeling that he could hardly breathe.

A sound of footsteps sounded, and Xu Nan ran over with a gray face, "Chief, there's an emergency! Liu Cong was taken away by the people from the Qingyi Bureau, and they ran away too..."

"???!" Gwen was stunned for a long time, and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Chief, what's wrong with you? Chief! Don't scare me, why are you foaming at the mouth...?!"