The Old Mo Official Army, Headquarters Building.

Inside the conference room, Wang Dingyuan's attitude was clear and his words sharp, unwilling to make any concessions. This made many of the Old Mo Official Army's generals feel embarrassed, and their expressions were not very pleasant.

Even Santos, who had been full of goodwill, didn't say much at this time, becoming somewhat silent.

For a time, the atmosphere in the entire room was slightly oppressive.

Zhao Weihu didn't expect that Wang Dingyuan would communicate with the Old Mo Official Army in this way as soon as he arrived.

But this also showed that although Wang Dingyuan looked young, he was very clever.

Zhao Weihu knew very well that Wang Dingyuan didn't want to appear like a soft dough that could be kneaded at will during the initial cooperation between the two sides! Because this was a military war, and if the first commander was too weak and made concessions without principles, the loss would not be money or interests, but the lives of living people!

Therefore, Zhao Weihu's gaze towards Wang Dingyuan once again had less of the previous suspicion and more of a certainty.

The entire conference room was quiet for a long time, the atmosphere stuck here for a while, and no one spoke.

After a while, Zhao Weihu took the lead in breaking the deadlock, "Haha, I didn't expect the first meeting to be so intense! The gunpowder smell in the conference room is even stronger than in The Dragon City!"

Zhao Weihu deliberately teased a few words to ease the awkwardness in the conference room, and everyone smiled knowingly.

"Yes, sitting here, I feel even more nervous than sitting in a shell crater outside The Dragon City. I need to go to the toilet."

"It's normal for everyone to have some tit-for-tat discussions."

Many generals also realized that the atmosphere was too stiff. After all, Wang Dingyuan was here to help, and he was also leading an army of more than 100,000 people. So, taking advantage of Zhao Weihu's words, they found a step to come down, and their faces warmed up a bit.

Zhao Weihu clapped his hands and said, "Alright, to reduce the gunpowder smell, let's take a break and eat something."

Hearing this, Wang Dingyuan also seized the opportunity and said to Santos, "Little Commander, I'm just targeting the matter, not the person. We all have the same expectation, which is to win this war!"

Santos smiled and nodded, "Of course, my friend."

Everyone talked and laughed, temporarily adjourned the meeting, and left their chairs one after another. Some ate, some chatted.

Santos pulled Wang Dingyuan and chatted with him for a long time, talking about things about the Hua District. The two smiled, and you couldn't see the heavy atmosphere from before at all.

Unlike the uncompromising attitude at the meeting just now, Wang Dingyuan, who was chatting in private, was much more modest and kind, making people feel as low-key as a college student.

After waiting for a while, Zhao Weihu found a chance, called Wang Dingyuan aside, and asked straight to the point, "Are you confident in your plan?"

Wang Dingyuan's expression became serious, and he immediately replied, "Commander Zhao, you definitely have more experience than me in fighting wars. We all know that the situation in war is changing rapidly, so no one dares to say they have 100% certainty about this kind of thing. But, there is one thing I am very clear about..."

Zhao Weihu asked, "What?"

Wang Dingyuan said very firmly, "My plan is definitely more reliable than the plan made by the Old Mo Official Army! I have built mercenary groups in war-torn areas and served too many war-torn governments. Cutting the Gordian knot is the best way to solve internal problems. Can the military industry of Old Mo and the First District compare? A hot war can supply the front line! If we drag it on, how can we fight? The victory of this war must be based on the Old Mo quickly pacifying the internal strife! Otherwise, everything is empty talk!"

Zhao Weihu looked at him, thought for a long time, and couldn't help but recall his previous phone conversation with Su Tianyu.

After he raised concerns about Wang Dingyuan's qualifications, Xiao Yu told him, "Trust Old Master Qin's wisdom. There must be a reason why he sent such a person. If there is a conflict in the first round of military and political meetings, then you can temporarily support Wang Dingyuan for one round..."

Thinking of these words, Zhao Weihu's eyes gradually became firm. He stretched out his hand and patted Wang Dingyuan's shoulder lightly, and talked to him in a low voice again.

Five minutes later, Zhao Weihu went to Santos's lounge alone and said straight to the point, "Commander, we need a bit of courage...!"

...

Late at night, The Dragon City All-System Bureau compound.

Gu Baisun returned to the All-System Bureau in a low-key manner and pushed open the door of his office.

The clock on the wall ticked, but to Gu Baisun, it became a bit noisy. He took a deep breath, walked to the window, opened the window, casually lit a cigarette, and pondered while looking at the night outside.

"Ding Ling Ling!"

A piercing phone rang, Gu Baisun took out his phone and glanced at it, finding that it was Li Yuan calling. After thinking about it, he answered the phone, "Hello, Secretary Li?"

In the phone, Li Yuan's gentle voice rang, "Director Gu, sorry to bother you so late."

Gu Baisun replied, "No, what's the matter?"

Li Yuan then said, "It's like this, the leaders just had a meeting and studied it, saying that tomorrow morning, you should set aside some time to go to the administrative building. We are preparing to hold a press conference to the outside world. Isn't the city panicking recently because of the All-System Bureau's arrests? We also need to explain the situation to the public in order to stabilize the situation."

Hearing this, Gu Baisun didn't think much, and directly nodded, "Okay, then I'll go over early tomorrow morning."

Li Yuan said, "That's good, we'll see you tomorrow morning. I'll send you the specific time and the detailed process of the press conference later."

"Okay!"

The two hung up the phone.

Hold a press conference?

What are the higher-ups going to do again? Gu Baisun fell into deep thought.

...

The Dragon City, Administrative Hall.

In the mayor's office, Li Yuan put down the microphone, turned his head and said to Li Mingsheng, who was sitting beside him, "Leader, I have already explained it."

Li Mingsheng nodded, glanced at the document that Su Tianyu had just sent him in his notebook. After thinking for a long time, he reached out and closed the computer, slowly got up and said, "This dog bastard is finally coming back..."

...

"Boom boom!"

Amidst the intense roar of the engine, a military transport plane slid into the runway of the Nanhai City Military Airport.

About ten minutes later, the plane stopped, and some military officers who had been waiting for a long time immediately stepped forward to greet it.

Su Tianyu was helped off the plane and placed back on the wheelchair. Then Jiang Zhou, and An Qiqi also got off the plane.

After a brief greeting with the local military officers who came to greet them, the group hurriedly walked towards the military vehicle parked next to them.

"Ding Ling Ling!"

Halfway there, Jiang Zhou's phone rang. After he answered it, he slowed down a little and said respectfully, "Hello, Uncle Fu?"

Fu Zhen said concisely on the phone, "You wait for me there, I'm also flying to Nanhai now! Before Su Tianyu leaves, let's solve the internal problems!"