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Chapter 472: The Dead Order

    

go all the way to Xiangxi."That being said, there's no one else."Ye Bufan said, "There is one more."Where else(To be continued, please turn the page)Sima Wei then called out, "You wouldn't suspect me...The Special Affairs Bureau ultimately had no choice but to deploy special forces. Under the suppression of all-round firepower, they finally managed to control Team X, forcing them into an abandoned building.

But the result can only be this way, after all, they have hostages in their hands.

To prevent the other party from transmitting images of Wanlu back to China, the Special Operations Bureau set up a large-scale signal interference here, blocking all forms of wireless communication.

Thus, one side couldn't break through, and the other couldn't get in. For a time, both sides were in a temporary state of equilibrium.

On the other side, Carlos sat on a comfortable sofa and asked the black man opposite him: "How is the x team doing"

The black man said, "According to our latest news, Houton has succeeded and got the target into his hands."

But the response from China was too fast, deploying a large-scale special forces unit that drove them into an abandoned building.

Later, we lost contact. It seems they implemented forced signal jamming on their end.

"That's how it is."

Carlos, speaking, picked up a cigar and began to smoke it slowly.

The big black man said again, "It's a shame, it was just a little bit off."

"If we could video chat with X Team directly in front of Yu Hai Chun, showing him his daughter is in our hands, then we could negotiate with him."

Carlos exhaled a plume of smoke and said, "Things aren't as bad as they seem. We can use this to our advantage now."

The black man said in astonishment, "I'm afraid that can't be done. We've cut off all communication with the X-Men now, he won't believe us."

“We can't do it, and neither can the people in China.”

Carlos grinned wickedly, "Let's go talk to Yu Haichun right now and explain the situation to him."

"Then, help him contact Xuanyuan Pavilion and ask him to request a video call with his daughter. What do you think the effect will be"

The Black man wore an expression of sudden realization, "With the hostages in our hands, Xuanyuan Pavilion naturally couldn't let him video call Yu Wanlu."

If it takes too long and we still don't have a result, Hai Chun will eventually believe everything we said.

“You’re right, it might not make him fully believe us, but at least it can crack open a sliver of doubt in his mind. Then we’ll have a chance.”

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Carlos smiled triumphantly. "Hold on tight, I'm very eager to see how the Xuanyuan Pavilion will respond."

In Jiangnan City's Special Operations Squad, an elderly man in a Tang suit stood before Mu Gao Feng, berating him with insults.

"Trash, what else can you do Can't even keep a woman. If I hadn't dealt with it later, the consequences would have been unimaginable."

This old man was precisely Mu Zhe, the teacher of Mu Gao Feng and the head of the Special Affairs Bureau in Jiangsu Province.

With such a big incident happening, he was just scolded by his superiors and rushed to Jiangnan City, trying his best to find a way to remedy the situation.

Mu GaoFeng lowered his head and waited until Wu Ze finished scolding before saying, "Teacher, it's the disciple who is incompetent. Please don't be angry."

This time was truly unexpected. The people M-country sent were practically monsters, incredibly powerful. Even the Flying Eagle Squad couldn't hold them back.

Wu Ze roared, "What use is all this talk The most important thing now is to save the hostages as quickly as possible."

At this moment, his phone in his pocket rang again, this time it was a call from the Special Affairs Bureau.

"Yes, yes, yes... I promise to complete the task."

When Wu Ze took the phone, his face grew increasingly grim. Mu Gao Feng asked, "Teacher, is something wrong again"

The special department over in "M" country has already contacted Xuanyuan Pavilion, and both parties have agreed to have Yu HaiChun and Yu WanLu video chat at six o'clock this evening.

Therefore, orders were given, and we had to rescue the hostages before six o'clock.

"How is this possible The x team is incredibly strong right now, with overwhelming firepower. Our people can't even break through their defenses."

Mu Gao Feng said annoyedly, "The higher-ups took over such a big mess, and now they're forcing us to do this and that."

Wu Ze said: "All this talk is useless. The higher-ups have given a direct order. If we fail to complete the mission, we're all out of here."

"This..."

Mu Gao Feng was speechless. He, as well as Wu Ze, had relied on the special status of the Special Affairs Bureau over the years to do many things and make many enemies.

Now that they are sitting in this position, it's nothing serious yet. But once they are driven out by the Special Affairs Bureau, it will be troublesome. Not only will they lose their current power and status, but they might even lose their lives.

"Complaining now is useless, focus on finding a solution, do you understand We'll spare no expense to rescue the hostages."

Wuzé is annoyed.

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"You're the person in charge of Jiangnan City, you know the situation best. Think hard about any way we can bring Yu Wanlu back. Is there anyone who could help"

"But I've thought of all the possible solutions..." Mu Gao Feng suddenly stopped, "Teacher, maybe there is someone who can help"

Wu Ze's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Who is it Speak quickly, we'll go invite them right away."

"Ye Bufan," Mu Gao Feng said. "Before our Special Circumstances Bureau took over, he was the one protecting Yu Wanlu, and at that time, actions taken by country M failed to achieve any results twice in a row."

So I guess this kid must have some special way to deal with the X-Men.

He detested and harbored resentment towards Ye Bufan from the bottom of his heart, but he had to admit that the other was indeed more capable than himself.

Wu Ze said, "Are you talking about that young doctor Then let's go find him now."

Ye Bufan remained oblivious to what transpired outside. The next morning, after breakfast, he called Wu Tianxi and gave a brief explanation of the events at the Big River meeting, informing him that there was no need to prepare for the ring fight anymore.

Hearing that all the members of the Jiang River Association brought by Li Hongying had been wiped out, Wu Tianxi was overjoyed. The Jiannan Martial Arts Association had weathered the storm.

Ye Bufan had just hung up the phone when it rang again before he could even set it down on the table.

The call was from Zhang Yunxiu, the principal of Jiangnan Foreign Language Training School. Due to Yu Wanlu's kidnapping last night, he rushed to the school overnight.

The matter remains unresolved, and Tang Ming and his group grew increasingly violent, smashing all the classroom windows in the entire school, including the principal's office. Their simple demand was to have Ye Bufan return to school to teach.

The situation has escalated to such an extent that the impact is no longer confined to the school. It has even reached higher authorities who are now taking notice.

Zhang Yunxiu felt like she was about to collapse. The pressure was too much for her to handle. As for the "demons" in Class 5, the only one who could control them was Ye Bufan. Out of desperation, she had no choice but to make this call.

"Teacher Ye, I'm Zhang Yunxiu, and I would like to request you to return as the homeroom teacher for Grade 2 Class 5..."

"Sorry, I'm busy."

After finishing his words, Ye Bufan immediately hung up the phone.

When Zhang Yunxiu left the school, her attitude had already made everything clear. Now that things have gotten out of hand and they want her to go back, there's no such good thing in the world.

(The End)teeth and said, "What I'm talking about refers to spiritual soldiers. Yours is clearly a magic weapon. It doesn't belong to swords and isn't within the scope of spiritual soldiers, so it doesn't confo...