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Chapter 869 Conflict

Surrounded by enemies, our side has no foundation in this place. Not to mention strong opponents like Isis and Bian Fei, even a group of bandits dare to come over to cause trouble. The dragon is trapped in the shallows and was caught in the shrimps, and the phoenix fell into the water is not as good as a chicken. If the dragon is born and successfully sends the nuclear warhead to the Iraqi border, in addition to strengthening its own strength, it also requires a calm mind and foolproof plan.

Xie Wendong summoned all the core cadres to discuss the next action plan. He talked about the current severe situation first, and stared at the scene, but no one expressed his opinion.

The scene was silent, so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be heard. Xie Wendong took out a cigarette from the cigarette box, took out a lighter and lit it. "Hiss" Xie Wendong took a deep breath of cigarette and slowly vomited it out: "What, everyone has no idea Lao Lei, you are the deputy head of Hongmen, tell me."

In fact, Dong Xinlei has not come up with any perfect plan. Now when Xie Wendong asked, he could only grit his teeth and said, "Now we have made the worst plan, that is, Bian Fei has joined forces with Isis and has learned about the nuclear warhead. With their power in Iraq, they will definitely not let go of this big fat meat sent to their mouths. Our strength is not weak, and if they want to force it, they must also consider it. So I think they will make a statement about Bian Fei's identity. After all, our faces have not been torn apart. If we follow the trick, we may achieve unexpected results."

This passage sounds reasonable, but it is also very general, and no more feasible plans are mentioned.

Xie Wendong smiled but didn't say anything, neither saying it well nor saying it was bad. After halfway through the cigarette in his mouth, Xie Wendong turned his head and asked Zhang Yanjiang: "Yanjiang, what do you think?" Zhang Yanjiang, as one of the major think tanks around Xie Wendong, often gives advice for Xie Wendong. Sometimes the details that Xie Wendong overlooks are easily captured by him.

Zhang Yanjiang stood up and replied: "Brother Dong, I actually think that in addition to safely transporting nuclear warheads, there is another difficult problem, that is, the key in Chekhov's hand."

There are two ways to open the truck car with a nuclear warhead. The first is to use powerful tools, such as a welding gun to melt all the metal outside. The second is to use two keys on Chekhov and Pushkin, plus Xie Wendong's password.

The former method, we say, is a fool method.

You should know that the nuclear warhead is installed inside. Even if it has not been weaponized yet, it is a huge radioactive source. If a person is not careful in operation, destroying the nuclear warhead and releasing the nuclear material inside, not to mention the one worth one billion US dollars of three-phase bomb was scrapped on the spot, even people who are several kilometers away from it will be subjected to varying degrees of radiation.

Bian Fei and Isis will definitely know this, so they can only choose the second method.

"I think we should use Bian Fei to rescue Chekhov first, at least the key on him must be obtained. In addition, for safety reasons, it is best to put the key on Pushkin on Dong Ge. As for the others, let's take a step first, and I'm finished." Zhang Yanjiang took a sip of tea and sat down.

After hearing this, people around him nodded, thinking that Zhang Yanjiang was right.

"Papapapapapapapapapa" Xie Wendong took the lead and clapped. Seeing this, everyone also clapped from the bottom of their hearts. "Brother Dong, brothers, don't do this, don't do this, be ashamed." Zhang Yanjiang blushed and waved his hands repeatedly. The more he said this, the louder everyone's applause was.

After a while, Xie Wendong said: "From now on, it's up to us to escort nuclear warheads. I have three suggestions. First, we must get enough guns and ammunition from him before we can turn against Bian Fei. Once the war starts, our weapons supply will definitely be cut off. If we get the weapons ourselves, it will take a lot of time. The situation is now severe, with long nights and more dreams, and the longer the time is, the more unfavorable it will be for us."

"The second thing is that we have to break the whole thing into pieces. We try every means to cover the car equipped with the nuclear warhead to leave."

"Third, divert the enemy's attention."

"Collective action strategies, we do this..."

This meeting lasted about half an hour. Everyone's faces were very serious when they came out of Xie Wendong's room. To be honest, everyone was not relaxed. The feeling of being surrounded by enemies and going deep into the tiger's mouth was really uncomfortable.

After more than an hour of the meeting, Bian Fei, who was wrapped in bandages on his legs and shoulders, brought people to the villa where Xie Wendong and others were staying. Before he could enter, Bian Fei felt that the guards around the villa had increased several times. These people were all not his subordinates, but were all innocent. Judging from their appearance, they were all shrewd and capable powers like white blood and Dark Sky Eye.

Bian Fei stepped forward and asked the two big men guarding the gate: "Brother, I am Bian Fei from Wendonghui, is Brother Dong inside?" "Please wait, I'll report it." A big man bowed his hand and turned around and walked inside. The other person was left. Bian Fei asked tentatively: "Brother, which part of you are from? Why haven't I seen you before?"

The man turned a deaf ear to Bian Fei's inquiry, as if he was deaf. Bian Fei was a little unwilling to accept it and continued to ask: "Are you white blood brothers or brothers from Dark Sky Eyes?"

Like just now, this man still looked like he ignored him.

Faced with such a arrogant person, Bian Fei felt a little worried. He thought to himself, I am the major general, isis, you dare to treat me like this. It seems that it is impossible not to let you remember for a long time. He handed his eyes to several black bodyguards around him, muttering a few words in Arabic.

These black men were all military. If it weren't for Bian Fei, they would have thrown garbage in the garbage dump. With Bian Fei's order, they immediately rushed up like a vicious dog that had released the dog chain. A tall and big man took a step forward and reached out to pinch the white blood brother's neck, looking fierce and evil.

This black man is at least 1.9 meters tall, which is really an advantage compared to this white-blooded brother who is only 1.7 meters tall.
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