Chapter 1533

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Liang Xiaoou?

In Lin Feng's mind, there was no impression at all.

Maybe he didn't remember,

More likely she just looks like her, not a plot character.

Not dwelling on it, Lin Feng smiled and nodded: "Right, they are all subordinates I brought."

"Weapon models, ammunition quantities, etc., are all registered at the Jiang Garrison Headquarters."

Understood, it's equivalent to reasonably and legally holding heavy weapons.

"Commissioner Lin, I will arrange it well, please come in."

*OK*, Lin Feng and the team members were all wearing civilian clothes.

If you want to say they are eye-catching, it belongs to the group of girls.

Almost all are professional suits, heroic and spirited, full of professional style.

Not abrupt at all, just following the customs of the place...

Inside the intelligence center,

Representatives from China, Hong Kong, and South Korea were negotiating, or rather, arguing intensely.

South Korean Consul: "DC8 has been started, and it is confirmed to be a super weapon lost by our country."

"Now there is an unpredictable risk of leakage."

"Why can't it be returned to our country?"

That is how things are, but they are also two different things!

Song An scanned, calmly saying: "The Emperor's edict, abandonment is not evil, look at the connection."

"DC8 has now arrived in Hong Kong; essentially, it no longer belongs to your country."

"Although it is very dangerous, our country is fully capable of handling it."

"Additionally, concerning national, international affair rules, safety guidelines, etc."

"It requires further diplomatic mediation between the two countries to finally decide the ownership issue."

Song An was serious: "Believe that what I said is already very clear, right?"

"Unreasonable, bandit behavior, I object!"

The South Korean Consul did not agree, blowing his beard and staring at Song An.

It's a pity that eyes can't kill people, and can't solve problems either.

At this second, Zhao Zhiren, a member of the crisis management team, couldn't sit still (Equator).