Inside the phone, the man was silent for a moment before replying, "Oh, I'm sorry, sir, I dialed the wrong number. Apologies."

"Beep, beep!"

The sound of the phone hanging up rang out. Liu Cong, covered in sweat, glanced at everyone in the room, forcing out a smile that looked worse than a cry: "Heh, he dialed the wrong number..."

Everyone looked at Liu Cong strangely, all very quiet.

"Ah, these days, personal information is completely unprotected. I get strange calls every day." Liu Cong put down his phone. "Just yesterday, someone called and asked me when my due date was, whether I wanted to book a maternity hospital in advance. You know, my wife..."

Gwen looked at Liu Cong with a smile, and the latter immediately shut up, his expression awkward.

"I'd also like to try the oranges from your hometown." Gwen gently patted Liu Cong's arm, slowly stood up, and instructed, "Arrange for everyone to rest. Meeting adjourned."

After speaking, Gwen quickly walked out the door.

Liu Cong was dumbfounded and shouted, his voice cracking, "Director, Director! He just dialed the wrong number. I don't know any Rou Rou at all...!"

Before he could finish speaking, four burly white men stepped forward and forcibly pulled Liu Cong up from his seat.

"I really don't know her! Someone must be framing me. I'm innocent, Director!" Liu Cong shouted, his legs weak with fear, his face pale.

The room was silent as everyone watched Liu Cong being taken away.

"Gentlemen, all communication devices need to be handed over to us for safekeeping. Everyone can rest now. We will arrange rooms for you," said the leader of the action team with a smile.

...

Twenty minutes later.

In the interrogation room, Liu Cong was hung from iron chains, his hair disheveled, his face pale: "You've got the wrong person! I'm really not a ghost!"

"Creak!"

The door opened, and Xu Nan, the leader of the interrogation course, walked in. He looked at Liu Cong and said with a light smile, "Tell me, who is Rou Rou?"

"I don't fucking know any Rou Rou! I only have an old shoe named Li Li!" Liu Cong said, veins bulging on his forehead. "This is a frame-up! Can't you see that?"

Xu Nan said with a light smile, "I've studied special interrogation for three years. People who go through my hands basically don't look human anymore. I'll give you thirty seconds to think it over."

"..." Liu Cong wriggled his fat body. "I want to speak with Mr. Gwen!"

Xu Nan shrugged and leaned back in his chair. "Looks like you won't talk about the oranges and Rou Rou until you've suffered a bit. Come on, let's get to work."

"Don't, don't mess with me! I have a heart condition!"

"Whoosh!"

A group of people stepped forward.

In the monitoring room, Gwen was drinking tea, eating snacks, and watching the interrogation footage.

"Director, Liu Cong is someone we're trying to win over. I didn't expect the opponent's ghost to be so deeply hidden," the leader of the action team said with emotion.

...

Inside the conference room in Bana City.

After Huang Peishan had someone call Liu Cong, a happy expression didn't appear on his face.

Su Tianbei had been completely locked down, unable to move at all. Moreover, once the Fifth Bureau noticed anything unusual, they would definitely close the net immediately.

The situation was extremely difficult!

Everyone thought quietly for a while. An Qiqi was the first to speak: "There are only two options: one, abandon Wu Boxin and focus all efforts on rescuing Su Tianbei; two, continue to push the plan forward and execute the mission ahead of schedule."

Huang Peishan looked up at her: "Someone has already leaked information. Isn't the risk of executing the plan ahead of schedule too high?"

"What can we do if it's high?!" An Qiqi spread her hands, her voice melodious and pleasant. "If we don't have any follow-up personnel entering Gwen's field of vision within two days at most, he will definitely realize something is wrong and close the net to capture Su Tianbei directly. At that time, will we still have a chance to attack?"

"I agree with this view." Lao Hei frowned and said, "If Su Tianbei doesn't move and the follow-up personnel don't move either, it's the same as doing nothing and waiting to be caught by the Overall Intelligence Agency."

Huang Peishan fell into deep thought. It wasn't that he didn't want to save Su Tianbei, but he was under a lot of psychological pressure and was very afraid of making another mistake that would lead to the collapse of the entire plan.

At the head of the conference table, Su Tianyu listened to everyone's discussion while writing and drawing with a pen.

Liu Hongxu turned to look at Liu Zi: "Director Su, do you have any thoughts?"

"I have only two attitudes: First, the Overall Intelligence Agency cannot abandon Su Tianbei. Second, since Su Tianbei has already been locked down, we must fire a shot in the Second District." Su Tianyu said expressionlessly, "Since that's the case, there's no reason to give up. Rescuing Wu's father and son and my Overall Intelligence Agency member remains the highest mission objective."

Huang Peishan nodded slowly: "Do you have a plan?"

Su Tianyu stood up, turned to Hou Guoyu and instructed, "Call Director Lu and tell him not to rest. Have him fly over here immediately."

"Yes!" Hou Guoyu nodded.

Su Tianyu walked to the wall and reached out to stick what he had written on the whiteboard. "Being targeted also has its benefits. We can only seek initiative from passivity. My Overall Intelligence Agency member currently..."

Everyone listened quietly, recording Su Tianyu's speech with pen and paper.

After about two hours, after Su Tianyu's plan was gradually improved by everyone, everyone went to rest.

Military intelligence warriors are also human. No one can withstand staying up all the time. Although the rescue of Su Tianbei was urgent, everyone still needed some time to rest.

After Su Tianyu returned to his residence, he simply took a shower and went to An Qiqi's room alone.

He had doubts in his heart, and there were some things that needed to be confirmed.

Arriving at An Qiqi's door, Su Tianyu reached out and pressed the doorbell.

"Who is it?"

"It's me," Su Tianyu replied.

After a while, An Qiqi opened the door. She hadn't changed her clothes since she came back, and her hair was pinned up with a hairpin. Obviously, she hadn't rested yet.

"I have something to ask you."

"Okay, come in and sit down."

The two closed the door and entered the room. Su Tianyu turned his head and saw a large number of records and materials on the coffee table. Knowing that she was also working hard to rescue Su Tianbei, he paused and said, "Thank you!"

"I have relatively little practical experience in military intelligence work, so I can only learn more by reading more." An Qiqi simply tidied up the sofa and softly greeted, "Sit!"

Su Tianyu bent down and sat down, putting his hands together and looking at An Qiqi. "How many insiders do you have on the other side?"

An Qiqi was stunned for a moment. "There's only one core one. The outer ones are all informants who are paid."

"Can this person access all the core work content of the Fifth Bureau?" Su Tianyu asked immediately.

"No." An Qiqi shook her head, bent down and sat down, explaining softly, "It's like this..."