This is not a group fight. It is purely four guys who have drunk too much to take the opportunity to vent their excess hormones. More than 50 young people in society were temporarily recruited from Internet cafes and billiard rooms. It seems that there are many people, but in fact it is a mess and it scattered in a blink of an eye.

Lei Meng was not satisfied with the beating, and cursed at their backs a few times, threw the baseball bat, turned his head toward the direction of Caesar Palace. Yu Hanchao was confused by him and asked, "Boss, what are you doing?"

"Stop playing." Lei Meng said as if nothing had happened.

Liu Yanzhi also followed him back, and Yu Hanchao was anxious: "Boss has drunk too much, have you drunk too?"

"It's not settled yet." Liu Yan said straight, "We are not the ones who eat the King's meal."

So the four of them came back swaying. Of course, it was unrealistic to continue playing. They went to the front desk to check out the bill. Lei Meng insisted on asking the cashier to collect the payment for 100,000 yuan. The waiter dared not, so he called the manager, but in the end he even made a 100,000 yuan order on the spot. Lei Meng left with satisfaction.

"Don't leave!" A roar came from the upper floor. Zhang Zongwei covered the back of his head with a handkerchief and hurried down with a group of big men. The Caesar Palace raised many thugs, all of whom were over 1.8 meters tall. They usually exercised when they had nothing to do. They used troops for a thousand days. Now is a great time for them to show their faces.

"Fuck you, I still want to leave after hitting someone!"

"Pick up their tendons and throw them into the river."

Lei Meng twisted his neck and made a crackling sound. The dozens of small fish just now were not satisfied at all. These security guards were of some interest and could practice their skills.

Seeing a fight about to happen, Zhang Zongwei said something that everyone was incredible: "Call the police!"

Viagra is not a brave but unscheming person. The boss of Caesar Palace invited him to see the situation, not to cause trouble. Generally, gangsters can rely on intimidation, and those who come to find fault are toothless. However, this kind of fierce man who is confused about the way is not a good idea, and admitting a bad idea is not a good idea. The only feasible thing is to call the police.

Soon the police station police officers arrived and took them all back to the station to handle the matter. At this stage, it was time to compete for background competition. The police were also people with scruples. They did not handcuff them, and arranged to sit in the office to drink tea, allowing them to call and ask for relationships.

A few minutes later, the police station chief's cell phone began to be busy. The phone number, text message, and WeChat kept ringing. Some friends from society called, and some leaders from the city bureau called. They were all for the matter of Caesar Palace tonight. The attacker was originally from the Security Department of the Antai Consortium. In other words, it was the bodyguard of the Dang returning to the mountain!

The final result was no suspense. The Antai Consortium was far from comparable to entertainment venues like Caesars Palace. Besides, Lei Meng and others did not mean to bully others with their power. They would not be bad at any point to pay. A grudge in the martial arts world ended like this. When they walked out of the police station, Zhang Zongwei shook hands with Lei Meng, saying that they would not meet each other without fighting, and that they would be friends in the future.

Lei Meng laughed it off. He didn't take it seriously at all. The pressure of traveling through the mission is too great, and he needs to relax his emotions. Fighting is the best way to relieve stress. He is a bright man and said to Zhang Zongwei: "Don't be surprised. Brothers have just come down from the battlefield, and the strings are still tense and are not suitable for the peaceful environment."

Zhang Zongwei took a breath. He didn't feel that Lei Meng was bragging. The Antai Consortium's industries were spread all over the world. Now there are no peace around the world. Local wars and terrorist incidents emerge one after another. In order to protect the Antai Consortium's interests abroad, the Party family is likely to send private troops to carry out secret missions. Now, looking at the strong evil spirit and military flavor of these people, you will understand everything.

"I'll come to Caesar's Palace to have fun when I have time, I'll invite you." Zhang Zongwei said while patting his chest, looking heroic, and the blood-stained gauze on the back of his head was a bit disgusting.

After all the relevant personnel left the police station, an inconspicuous black modern sedan came. A few people got out of the car and found the director directly and showed him the red law enforcement certificate. The director's legs immediately became weak.

Whether it is the national security, public security, or judicial system prison guards, or anti-smuggling police in the customs system, the documents are all black belt badges. Only the investigation department and the discipline inspection commission of the party affairs system use red books. These people are the documents of the central investigation department. The Central Research Department is similar to the KGB in the former Soviet Union, and is a creepy secret service agency. Not to mention a young director, even the director of Omi's public security bureau, they can get it with just one word.

"What can help you?" the director closed the door and said carefully.

"Tell me about the case just now." The leader of the investigation department spoke in a Beijing accent.

...

This is just a small episode that cannot be more small. Lei Meng, Liu Yanzhi and others didn't take it to heart at all. They returned to the training center and started to wait bored again, waiting for the next mission.

Zhuzi still returned to the private hospital. It is ostensibly a private hospital with a sanitary nature under the Antai Consortium, but in fact it also has the function of medical research. Dang Aiguo hired some experts in biological genetics to study Zhuzi's sample.

Party Patriotic is doing its best to investigate the 1969 Casigin landline crash, which directly triggered the war.

In 1969, Sino-Soviet relations deteriorated extremely, and the Zhenbao Island incident and the Tilekti incident occurred one after another. The Soviets suffered a great loss on Zhenbao Island, and then scored a game in Tilekti, Xinjiang, ambushed the People's Liberation Army patrol, killing 38 soldiers. The war was covered with clouds. The Soviet military, led by Defense Minister Andre Antonovich Grechko, even advocated a preemptive nuclear strike against China and completely destroyed China's nuclear facilities. However, the civil servant system did not want to start a war, so Kosykin took advantage of the opportunity to go to Vietnam to pay his respects to Chairman Ho Chi Minh to contact China and ease the situation. However, at Ho Chi Minh's funeral, China had no intention of contacting the Soviet Union and avoided it. He did not want to have connections with the Soviet revisionist leader. When Kosykin returned to Moscow, the two sides established a communication channel, so Kosykin ordered a special plane to turn around and fly to Beijing.

In the original historical records, Kosykin flew to Beijing Capital Airport and had a brief meeting with Premier Zhou Enlai. The two sides exchanged views frankly. This was a diplomatic language. In other words, it was a quarrel, but it effectively resolved the war crisis.

In the latest historical version, Kosykin's landline flew from Irkutzk, entered Inner Mongolia airspace and exploded in volleys, disintegrating and crashing. No members on board survived. China and the Soviet Union held their own opinions. The Soviet Union insisted that Kosykin's special plane was shot down by the Chinese Air Force, and China firmly denied it, but could not provide evidence. The incident happened in the desert Gobi, and the wreckage of the special plane was scattered within a range of dozens of square kilometers. It was quite difficult to find the body and the black box. In addition, China was in an extraordinary period at that time, and the upper and lower parts were like guns and drugs. It is said that Brezhnev called Chairman Mao to hotline and was scolded by the well-known operator in Russian. In this state, misunderstandings were inevitable.

Kosykin was the chairman of the Council of Soviet Ministers and a member of the Political Bureau of the CPC Central Committee. He is known as an economic expert and pragmatic faction. He is known as Brezhnev and Podgorne. He was one of the three troikas at that time, equivalent to Premier Zhou of the Soviet Union. The prime minister of the superpower was shot down and died. How could the Soviets swallow this tone? The voices of the rational faction were suppressed, and the difficulties in logistics supply were ignored. The Russians carried forward the style of sending troops to interfere in the European revolution during the imperial Russia period. In Xinjiang, the Soviet armored divisions on the border between Mongolia and the northeastern were bravely sent troops to invade China under the cover of counterfire bombers.

This is how the war broke out. After three years of fighting, both countries paid a huge price, and eventually ended with the Soviet army withdrawing from China. The Il62 special plane that triggered the war was also fed together by the Soviets and transported back to the country. The information in the black box is still top secret.

There are many statements about the cause of the war. The Internet is full of rumors. Meteorite shooting down is just one of them. Dang Patriotic ignored those big road goods. He studied internal files bought at a high price. Combined with the information collected from the last time travel, the meteorite shooting down should be correct, but the files he can access are all vague, so what happened to this meteorite still needs to be investigated on the spot.

...

At Omi Yutan International Airport, a Gulfstream business jet was checking in. Dang Aiguo took his team to the gangway. This time their destination was Huhult, Inner Mongolia. After several hours of flight, the team landed at Baita International Airport in Hohhot and transferred to the rented Mi8 helicopter and flew directly to the hinterland of the grassland.

In the Inner Mongolia grassland in winter, it is snowy and extremely cold. In a yurt somewhere in the Siziwang Banner, Dang Paiguo searched for the person who had experienced it from that year. The former militia battalion commander Batel, who is now 75 years old.

In 1969, Batel was twenty-seven years old and was the commander of the cavalry battalion of the Siziwang Banner Militia Division. When the incident occurred, he was patrolling nearby. The old man was drinking horse milk wine and told the story of the guests who came from afar in the melody of the horse-head fiddle.

"It was a September day, the autumn was clear and the air was clear. The eagles were hovering in the sky. Genghis Khan's descendants grazed cattle and sheep on the grassland. The militia soldiers rode their horses and galloped, guarding against the Soviet invaders at all times..."

After the long preview, the old man finally got to the point: "With a thunderbolt on a sunny day, I wondered how to thunder in broad daylight. Looking up, I could see nothing. Later I realized that it was tens of thousands of meters high and even explosions could not be seen. I seemed to hear the call of Changshengtian, and immediately led the soldiers to ride on war horses, carry submachine guns, and rushed towards the place where the plane crashed."

Dang Aiguo interrupted him and said, "Wait a moment, I want to ask, did you know that the plane exploded at that time, and how far are you from the crash site?"

"I don't know if it was Premier Su's special plane explosion. It's a distance, it takes an hour to ride a horse."

"Did you run straight over, or have you searched for it for a long time?"

"I ran directly over, and the ground was covered with aluminum leather, clothes, corpses, and various parts on the plane. That's so miserable."

"Sorry, how did you determine the direction, rely on hearing?"

"Didn't I just say it's the call of the immortal heaven."

Old Man Bater was a little dissatisfied with the party's patriotism and kept interrupting. He glared at him and continued, "We didn't care about those wreckages. There was a strange thing that attracted us all. Good guy, as big as a yurt, and could emit seven-colored light. I had a soldier named Shungerile under me who was rare when I saw it, so I got off my horse and touched it, but my hand was burned with a big bubble."

The Party was excited about patriotism. This was not a meteorite, it was clearly an interstellar aircraft of alien civilizations.
Chapter completed!