The subordinate trading company of the Code Labor Union Association.

"Hello, Battalion Commander Feng," the man at the reception downstairs greeted Battalion Commander Feng politely.

"Where is he?" Battalion Commander Feng nodded in response.

"This way, please." The man gestured and took the lead towards the second floor.

Battalion Commander Feng was not old, about thirty years old, with a strong build, dark skin, and very masculine good looks.

The two of them walked upstairs together, and the receptionist opened the conference room door on the left side of the corridor and called out, "Old Gu, your friend is here."

"Oh, please come in!" An old man sat in a chair and shouted with a smile.

Battalion Commander Feng stepped into the room, a smile on his face as well, "There are quite a few people!"

"Sit, sit!" The Code Labor Union Association elder who had spoken with Battalion Commander Feng on the phone stood up and extended his hand, saying, "It's been a long time, haha."

"Yeah, we've been implementing a rotation system lately, dragging the troops outside the city every day."

"Come, come, sit down!" The old man pulled Battalion Commander Feng to sit beside him.

Gu Tongshan lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and didn't speak first.

In the room, apart from the old man who stood up to greet Battalion Commander Feng, the others did not look good and did not take the initiative to communicate with Little Feng.

After everyone sat down, no one spoke first, and the atmosphere in the room was a little awkward.

"Little Feng, Xu Hu is Old Gu's disciple. If you talk to him, you've talked to the Zha Nan Code Labor Union Association," the elder introduced.

Battalion Commander Feng sat lazily in the chair, turned to look at Gu Tongshan, and said, "The Yu family has always had a good relationship with our garrison. Yu Mingyuan just called me, saying that his men got into some trouble outside the district and asked me to mediate. What do you say, Old Gu, can you give our garrison some face?"

Gu Tongshan glanced at him, "Xu Hu's brother is dead."

"Yes, I heard about it." Battalion Commander Feng nodded, "Didn't he die outside the district?"

"Dying outside the district doesn't count as dying?" Gu Tongshan frowned and asked.

"The Yu Mingyuan side also had deaths, Bai Dabiao's son." Battalion Commander Feng replied directly.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the room was stunned, including Gu Tongshan, who looked at him in surprise, "Someone from the Bai family died too?"

"Yes." Battalion Commander Feng said with a light smile, "What I mean is, both families have had deaths, so let's leave the matters outside the district outside the district, and not bring them back into the district."

Gu Tongshan was silent for a few seconds, "And then?"

"Originally, there was no 'and then,' but since you asked, I'll take the lead for the Yu family." Battalion Commander Feng interjected, "Let's put an end to the matters outside the district. For the sea business in the district, everyone takes a step back. You give up a runway for Yu Mingyuan to do business, and I'll have them give you thirty percent of the profits."

"What about our lost goods worth over ten million? And more than a dozen people were arrested. How is that calculated?"

"It was the customs and the police who raided the goods. You can't put that blame on the Yu family, can you?" Battalion Commander Feng held up three fingers, "Thirty percent is not a small amount."

"Are you kidding me!" An old man beside Gu Tongshan cursed with an extremely ugly face, "If the goods aren't compensated, and nothing is arranged for the people who got into trouble, and everything is turned over with just your word? If we only wanted thirty percent of the profits, would we have gotten to this point today? Battalion Commander Feng, although you are a garrison officer, you still have to be reasonable, right?"

Battalion Commander Feng paused for a few seconds, squinting at the other party, "Do you think I came here in the middle of the night to talk nonsense with you?"

The other party looked at Battalion Commander Feng, who was also staring at him, and the two sides were at a stalemate.

"Bang!"

Just then, the conference room door was pushed open, and two middle-aged men walked in, one of whom was wearing a navy uniform. Judging from the shoulder rank, he should be a captain.

"Oh, Battalion Commander Feng, long time no see!" The man in plain clothes in front of the navy captain walked in with a smile.

Battalion Commander Feng turned his head, "Haha, pretty good, Brother Liu."

The man in plain clothes from the navy walked to Battalion Commander Feng, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said in a relaxed tone, "Isn't your army doing some kind of rotation system recently? I heard that you're dragging the troops around every day, haha, how do you have time to deal with this today?"

"A friend called me!"

"Yu Mingyuan!" The man in plain clothes waved to the elder next to Battalion Commander Feng, signaling him to go sit on the side.

The elder stood up, and the man in plain clothes sat sideways next to Battalion Commander Feng, "You and Yu Mingyuan have a very good relationship?"

"I'm not here because of personal relationships. The Yu family has always had a good relationship with the garrison."

"Damn!" The man in plain clothes cursed with a smile and replied softly, "Is that little trouble outside the district worth you coming to talk about? Once you cross the border, it's a lawless place. If there are conflicts between the lower levels, let them solve it themselves. Whoever is capable can kill the other, why should we worry about it?"

Battalion Commander Feng squinted at him, "You're not going to do anything?"

The man in plain clothes stared at Battalion Commander Feng and said with a smile, "Xu Hu has been working hard all these years, burying his head in his work. Even if he doesn't have merit, he still has the hard work, right? His brother died, if I said I wouldn't pursue it, wouldn't that be nonsense? That would make the brothers below feel disheartened!"

Battalion Commander Feng was silent.

"If the Yu family's people are capable, then they can swagger into the city. As long as they cross the border, they are legal citizens and protected by the law." The man in plain clothes turned to look at Gu Tongshan, "Our Code Labor Union Association can't commit crimes in the district, right?"

"Haha, no." Gu Tongshan nodded.

The man in plain clothes looked at Battalion Commander Feng again, "Let's just leave it at that! Matters outside the district will be resolved outside the district. We'll talk about it when the people come back?"

Battalion Commander Feng slowly stood up, looked down at the man in plain clothes, "Are you sure you said that?!"

"Yes, I said it. As long as the people enter the city, Xu Hu has to hold back even if he's angry." The man in plain clothes replied softly, "But! If the people don't come in, haha, then our garrison shouldn't throw a tantrum either."

"Haha, alright." Battalion Commander Feng responded and turned to leave.

"Take care!" The man in plain clothes sat in his chair and didn't get up, just yelled.

...

Five minutes later.

Battalion Commander Feng returned to the car and dialed a number, "Uncle Yu, the navy is standing firmly with Xu Hu, saying that if our people can safely enter the city, then he'll accept it."

"Is the navy's attitude so tough?" Yu Jinrong was a little surprised.

"Yes." Battalion Commander Feng nodded, "They definitely wouldn't dare to touch the garrison's patrol posts, but the outside is definitely surrounded by Code Labor Union Association people. It's up to you to decide whether to pick them up or send them in."

"Okay, I understand." Yu Jinrong frowned and hung up the phone.

...

Ten minutes later.

Inside patrol post number 04, the squad leader on duty called Yu Mingyuan out and whispered to him, "You go first, we'll send the rest."

"I go first?" Yu Mingyuan frowned and looked at him, "Who said that?!"

"The people above said to let you go first, don't worry about anything else."

"Impossible!" Yu Mingyuan lowered his head and took out his cell phone, "I'll call the higher-ups."

Inside the room.

Su Zhengcai hung up the phone and whispered to Su Tianyu, "Damn, Wang Daolin called me, saying that four or five hundred Code Labor Union Association members have come out, wanting to start a border war. Six, can the higher-ups really hold them back?!"