Forcibly suppressing it.
Without concrete information, this is just spreading rumors.
Even the Great Xia Martial Arts Association where Zhang Beixing held a position was not notified.
They just temporarily requisitioned seventy-seven mbers of the second batch of Extraordinary Reservists to co to Eastern Europe.
Leading the team was Xu Feng, who had already recovered from his injuries!
This trip to Eastern Europe included not only Xu Feng and the seventy-eight Extraordinary Reserve Team mbers, but also so accompanying personnel totaling about one hundred people.
These people could have fit onto just one plane.
Yet three large transport planes flew directly from Great Xia.
One large transport plane carried the mbers of The Ninth Bureau.
The other two transport planes were fully loaded with all sorts of weapons!
They even transported five armored assault vehicles over!
And two heavy tanks were running as well!
When Leng Bing saw two howitzers and several anti-aircraft guns being unloaded from the large transport plane, he was completely stunned.
"What's going on...?"
"Doesn't your Extraordinary Squad not use hot weapons? Your team of less than a hundred has equipnt matching a regint here, my god!"
Xu Feng looked at Leng Bing and snorted coldly, "Our minister was bombarded by your lack of martial ethics with Katyusha, are we supposed to talk rules with them?"
"Once I assemble the team, arrange the deploynt, I'll imdiately lead the people to the incident site. If anyone dares to stop , if I find anything sneaky..."
"I'm not joking with you. The closest Dongfeng Missiles from Great Xia City are already set up, as long as I report the coordinates."
"These beasts dared to feed our minister Katyusha, then let these beasts wait to eat Dongfeng!"
"..."
Xu Feng gave Leng Bing no face at all.
After brushing him off a few sentences, he directly kicked him out, not allowing him to approach the temporary command center of The Ninth Bureau.
Co this way again, and he'll face gunfire directly.
To prove his identity, he must get his direct leader to call him.
Otherwise, it's face-to-face negotiation!
Xu Feng is now the captain of the first batch team of The Ninth Bureau. In terms of rank, he's equivalent to a colonel, higher than him in military rank, and administratively higher too, since Zhang Beixing is the minister, he counts as a bureau level.
This ti he ca with fury, not to please anyone!
At Xu Feng's command,
the Extraordinary Reserve Squad gathered, this ti, the seven-mber team was fully assembled.
Xu Feng's first words up top were,
"I'm very disappointed in you all!"
"In just a few days, you even made the minister go missing, I really don't know what you're doing!"
"If I didn't now have confird information, the minister has not yet been found dead, otherwise, the first thing I'd do coming here would be to seek accountability from you!"
"..."
Huang Hai and others exchanged glances, unable to respond.
Since last night, they have been regretting and lanting.
Hating themselves for not being cautious during the mission and falling into a trap without realizing, leading to such a situation..."
If not for the minister's sudden appearance, none of them would be thinking about surviving.
Let alone standing here.
"Captain, I was the temporary commander last night, I take full responsibility for this matter."
"I retrieved the minister's activity track from yesterday; the minister arrived around us half a minute before the Katyusha rockets were launched."
"That is to say, the minister had just arrived, noticed sothing was wrong, and imdiately began deploying rescue efforts. This matter, from the start, was us not doing well, sothing even the minister didn't foresee..."
"..."
Huang Hai spoke a lot, but his aning was clear.
All responsibility is mine alone. The team was led by at the ti, the battle was commanded by , the Ninth Bureau's cultivation of a few individuals is not easy, and the punishnt should fall solely on when we return.
Xu Feng glared at him coldly, "Stop talking nonsense."
"Because the news isn't clear yet and not much ti has passed, our first priority now is to confirm the minister's current whereabouts."
"Before I ca, the higher-ups gave only one requirent: see the person alive or see the corpse dead!"
"One way or another, there must be an explanation; otherwise, the whole world cannot be accountable."
"After getting a clear result, Great Xia will then decide how to handle this matter!"
Xu Feng stood up, slapping the table hard.
"Now, since the enemies don't adhere to martial ethics with us, we've no need to either. I've brought you the weapons, I've brought you the people."
"From now on, our seven people, each leading eleven, with the minister's incident site as the center, within a five-hundred-kiloter radius, all rcenary organizations and Grey Organizations, annihilate them all!
If you encounter stubborn resistance, request support, and we'll all press in."
Locate and confirm the organization that launched the Katyusha rocket attack on the minister. Annihilate them on the spot, leave no one alive! If they have formidable strength, resisting firmly, imdiately contact the higher-ups, report the coordinates, and request Dongfeng precision strike!"
"..."
After arranging the tasks, Xu Feng, without lingering, took out a large stack of The Ninth Bureau's specially made badges.
This ti wasn't the usual low-key color anymore.
All silver, he took one in advance and stuck it on his shoulder, "This is the captain's armband, this ti, The Ninth Bureau's na will resound in Eastern Europe, action!"
"Yes!!"
"Yes!!!!"
...
...
Zhang Beixing.
He's currently a marinated egg.
A sad marinated egg.
"Damn, all the hair is gone, not a single strand left."
He found an uninhabited house, sitting in front of the makeup table of the forr lady owner, looking at himself in the mirror.
"I just tried it, cut a piece of finger, and it grew back in a few minutes."
"Why doesn't the hair grow a bit?"
At this mont, Zhang Beixing was really discouraged.
If it were just a bald head, that could still be understandable.
After all, the acceptance level for bald heads isn't that low.
Many celebrities are bald, right, who doesn't have a couple of bald elders at ho?
But like Zhang Beixing now, without a strand of hair...
It's not just the beard, even the eyebrows are gone, even the nose hair's gone!
If the person on the opposite side was only 1.5 ters tall, talking to Zhang Beixing in such a way that they'd need to look up, then they would clearly see Zhang Beixing's transparent nostrils.
Extrely clean, without a single hair!
Really embarrassing!
By now, it's been over four hours since Zhang Beixing ca out of the fire.
Plus the few hours sleeping in the fire.
It's been ten hours since the incident to now.
From after nine o'clock at night, it's now almost seven in the morning.
He sighed and decided to wait to see if anyone had left in a hurry, leaving behind a hat or headscarf or sothing.
A bit higher, and try wearing those first.
Walking to the window, Zhang Beixing was about to leap down.
Imdiately, he saw a tank rumbling forward.
Seeing tanks isn't surprising.
After all, in Eastern Europe, there's still conflict, seeing this thing isn't strange.
Just what Zhang Beixing didn't expect.
This tank...
Why is there such a large red star over it?
Why does this tank look so... Great Xia?
Zhang Beixing wondered if he was seeing things.
Soon he heard.
Perfectly standard Northern River accent ringing in his ears.
"Coordinates 005, land 15, fire!!"
"Boom!!"
"Bang bang!!"
The tank suddenly fired, followed by two mortar shots.
A burst of intense gunfire sounded.
Zhang Beixing just watched with wide eyes.
A few people from Great Xia, driving the tank, carrying mortar, holding sniper rifles.
Right in front of him, they annihilated a small rcenary organization a few hundred ters away.
Leaving no survivors.
Don't even talk about survivors.
The entire building, not a single complete brick was left.
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