Although Guo Hui's analysis of the situation deeply aroused Feng Nan's concerns, Feng Nan decided to continue his plan to return to China to recruit an engineer company, because even if he stayed, he would only have one more soldier.
Even if he and his subordinates can fight one against ten, they still cannot fundamentally reverse the current situation. It is better to seize the time to enhance the strength of the royal family in order to finally control the situation.
Another point is that Guo Hui's analysis is correct in the strategic direction, but it is not certain when the rebels and Wangdongcheng turned against each other and the war broke out. The only thing that is possible is that if they don't think of ways to expand their strength now, they may not be able to do so in the future.
There would be no chance.
However, Feng Nan still attached great importance to Guo Hui's analysis results. On the one hand, he asked Yige to strengthen diplomatic and intelligence work on Wangdongcheng. On the other hand, he asked Guo Hui to find a way to get some information from the branch. After all, there was a person in the branch.
A complete intelligence analysis team, they don't just have nothing to do every day.
That night, Feng Nan had some insomnia, which was quite rare for him because he had received special training and could sleep in any difficult environment. So his insomnia was actually because he didn't want to sleep because he needed to think through it.
There are just too many things.
In the early morning, Feng Nan still led the team for exercise. After breakfast, he asked Anovi to send a car and boat to take him to Wangdong City.
Before returning to China, according to relevant regulations, Feng Nan needs to go back to the branch, not only to say hello, but also to see if he can get more support, so it is not a bad thing.
After landing at the pier and sending away the black soldiers who had sent him, Feng Nan strolled onto the street and suddenly felt something was wrong.
Wangdong City is known as the Venice of Africa, with waterways crisscrossing it. A small boat is like a taxi and can basically take you anywhere you want to go in the city. So after getting off the boat, you can get there in just a few steps.
Although Feng Nan had only been here once or twice at the gate of the branch, due to his professional instinct, he was still very careful about the surrounding environment. Therefore, as soon as he landed, he found that something was wrong. There were obviously more passers-by around the branch than usual.
In fact, it is not accurate to say that these people are passers-by. Among these people are small businessmen and vendors, couples making out on the roadside, and passers-by resting on street benches. But they all have one thing in common, that is, they seem to be paying attention.
Concentrate on the doors and windows of the branch.
Feng Nan slowed down and took a closer look at the surroundings. There seemed to be more people moving around in the nearby small shops than before. Finally, he turned his attention to a nearby high place suitable for observation and sniping points, and sure enough he found a
There were snipers lurking in two places. It seemed that the branch was being targeted.
Why is the branch being targeted? These people are definitely not from the rebels, because most of them are white people, to be precise, they are Jews. It seems that this is what Wangdongcheng is doing. Why does Wangdongcheng do this?
At this moment, a man hurriedly walked across from him. He seemed to be unable to dodge and bumped into him. The fruit in the paper bag in his hand fell to the ground. Feng Nan squatted down to help him pick it up when he saw this. The man raised his head.
, allowing Feng Nan to recognize a lieutenant under Major Joy.
The lieutenant looked nervous and said to Feng Nan: "Major Joey asked you not to go in! Leave quickly! Go to the hotel!"
Feng Nan nodded, stood up and walked towards a nearby small hotel.
Feng Nan knew that organizations like the Secret Service had contact points and safe houses in many cities. But he was just a 'temporary worker' for the Secret Service, and he was not interested in those spy tricks, so he didn't do it on weekdays.
I paid special attention to this kind of thing. I knew about this little hotel when I had a date with Zuo Meichuan.
He hurried to the small hotel and was even more careful before entering, worried that he would be targeted here as well. However, the situation looked good. He didn't know whether it was because the place hadn't been discovered yet or because Wangdongcheng had limited manpower, so he didn't care about it for the time being.
Anyway, the surroundings look normal.
Feng Nan entered the lobby and found that the person standing behind the counter was not the big black man who had ambushed him, but another smaller black man who was absentmindedly eating a pie.
Feng Nan couldn't see the rat man, and felt nervous again, but still wanted to take a gamble, so he went up and asked directly: "Hi, I am an employee of Dongfang Company, a major of the Guards of the Fortner royal family, my name is Feng Nan, and I
Want to know what happened at the company?"
The black man looked around first, but there was no one around. Then he said cautiously: "The Jews are targeting us and may take action. You'd better hide away. I still have an extra room."
Feng Nan nodded. The black man turned around and took the key to him and said, "Third floor, the room at the end of the corridor."
Feng Nan took the key, turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly turned around and asked casually: "Are you eating Pur's triangle cake?"
The black man smiled and said, "No, there are still two months until Ripple Day." He felt that he had made a mistake as soon as he said the words, but it was already too late. Feng Nan reached out and grabbed him by the collar and pulled him away from the counter.
came out, and then asked viciously: "Who the hell are you?"
The black man also wanted to quibble and say: "I am your friend, don't get me wrong, I only know about the Pur Festival occasionally."
Feng Nan punched him in the stomach and said, "Do you think I don't know that there are black races among Jews?! Why don't you take off your pants and take a look!"
At this moment, Feng Nan heard something moving behind him, so regardless of what was behind him, he threw the black Jew in front of him behind him and jumped into the counter.
According to the general custom in this area, there is usually a gun hidden behind the counter of a bar or such a small hotel, which is used to deal with drunkards or as a precaution. Originally, the gun was placed within the reach of the bartender, but Feng
Nan shot quickly, and the black Jew didn't have a chance to get the gun.
Feng Nan's guess was indeed correct. There was a sawn-off double-barreled shotgun under the counter. He quickly grabbed it and opened it. He saw that both chambers were loaded with bullets, so he felt much calmer. This way, there were at least two bullets.
Life is already in his hands.
At this time, someone was walking around outside the counter, and someone was closing the door of the hotel. Feng Nan secretly yelled: "There are at least four or five people outside. Now they are closing the door and beating the dog. How do they know that I am a dog?"
Then he heard the sound of the gun bolt being pulled again. It seemed that two bullets could not escape, so he quietly freed up a hand, opened the glove cabinet behind the counter, and found half a gun in the second drawer.
box of shotgun shells, so I grabbed them all and put them in my coat pocket for later use.
Although Feng Nan could clearly hear the movement of people outside the counter, these people did not seem to have the intention to attack. Generally, if they were not prepared for this situation, they had not thought about what to do. They had the advantage in numbers and weapons.
, but did not take action, then it should belong to the second type, and there are variables here.
Sure enough, there were footsteps outside again, and it seemed that someone was coming down from upstairs again. Then someone asked, "Is it Major Feng Nan? I'm Joey, your friend."
Feng Nan replied: "My friends will not point a gun at me."
Major Joy said: "Feng, I really won't hurt you, because I not only have a gun, I also have grenades."
Joey was telling the truth. If he really threw a grenade in, Feng Nan wouldn't be able to use it even if he had great abilities. So Feng Nan said, "What do you want?"
Joey said: "I want to help you, you are my friend, you are different from those spies."
Feng Nan said: "Don't write a blank check, tell me what to do."
Joey said: "I will send Captain Magic to personally escort you to the dock. You and your friends will leave here for Haifa as planned, and then take a flight back to China. You will be safe."
Feng Nan asked again: "Where are the people in our company?"
Joey said: "I'm sorry, I can only do what I can do. If you think I can't trust you, you can carry your weapons until you feel safe."
Feng Nan thought for a moment, threw the double-barreled shotgun out of the counter, then slowly stood up with his hands raised and said: "Okay, I surrender." At the same time, he looked at the lobby, including Major Joy.
There were six people in total, and two of them were equipped with Uzi submachine guns. If there was a firefight, I didn't have much chance of winning, so it seemed that surrendering might be a wise move.
Major Joy said: "Feng, you are not my prisoner, you are my friend." As he said this, he stepped forward to pick up the shotgun, handed it to Feng Nan and said, "You can hold it."
Feng Nan smiled and said: "Don't come here, we are all controlled by you. If I go with you with a gun, it's really hard to explain. Our people will think that I have rebelled."
.”
Major Joey also smiled and joked: "That's okay, my leather goods store still needs a manager."
Feng Nan saw that Major Joy was indeed not hostile, so he also smiled, took the shotgun, and put it on the counter casually and asked: "What on earth is going on? Aren't we allies?"
As they were talking, several gunshots suddenly came from the branch. Feng Nan instinctively grabbed the gun, but was immediately pointed at his head by five or six guns. Major Joy quickly ordered: "Put it down! Put it down.
!We are friends.”
Feng Nan didn't pick up the gun in the end. He listened carefully for a while and then said: "It's not the sound of crossfire. I hope there are no casualties."
Major Joy also said: "This is what we hope too. We just want to resolve this matter peacefully. The most we can do is to control your people."
Feng Nan said: "So this is a police operation?"
Major Joy nodded and said: "Yes, you can say that, but it is actually a helpless move."
Feng Nan sighed and walked to the sofa in the lobby to sit down. Major Joy also came and sat down. Then Feng Nan asked again: "I still don't quite understand what's going on."
Major Joey said: "Then let me explain it in a short way. This is actually a helpless choice. You know that although Wangdongcheng is preparing for war, it does not want war, but there are always people who want to drag us into war. Among them, yours
People are the hardest working people.”
An idiom immediately flashed in Feng Nan's mind and he asked quickly: "You mean our people have been trying to provoke a war between Wangdong City and the rebels?"
Major Joey nodded and said: "Yes, your people have done a lot of things, including attacking the rebel transport convoy under the guise of Wangdong City, etc. There are too many, not including political means, and we have no
There is a way, we must try our best to avoid this war, this is not our war."
Feng Nan said: "Major Joy, in fact, whether it's true or not, first of all, I'm sorry for our people using this method. This is not a bright method, but I also want to ask Major, do you really think you are so
If we do it, or if we don’t do it, can war be avoided?”