Unfortunately, Fang Yuanshan was destined to disappoint them. He flashed two consecutive times. His figure had already entered the building from outside the wall, and then continued to break through inside. He paused for a moment and used a four-dimensional image to find out where the leaders were.

It was nothing to do. In the Operations Command on the 18th floor, Fang Yuanshan found dozens of men holding emergency meetings. Among these people, in addition to Colombian President Santos, the "Terry" who had seen in the photo was also inside, and was arguing fiercely with the people.

"That damn egg actually leaked the password. Now all the machines in the aviation technician are locked. In a short period of time, we will not be able to break the password set by the other party."

"Martin, there is no need to blame Derek for this matter. The other party must have pushed the gun on his head, otherwise he would not have risked 30 years in prison to tell the other party the password."

"What's going on with him? Who is the other party?"

The middle-aged man sitting in front of the conference table slapped the table and said angrily: "Stop quarreling, now think about how to take the Army Command back from the other party is the main business."

An old man wearing a sky blue general suit received: "Mr. President, I think the most important thing is not to think about how to retake the command, but to first figure out what the other party is from, and how they broke through the blockades and arrived in Ipal? If these two things are not clear, even if the command is taken back, we will always be in a passive position and the other party can counterattack at any time."

Dozens of old men, the youngest, were at least over forty years old. After hearing the general's words, they frowned and pondered. It took a while before someone said: "Our headquarters received a letter the afternoon before yesterday, and the other party claimed to be the commander-in-chief of the South American Security Affairs Department."

"Juan Santos" asked with a frown: "South American Security Affairs Department? What organization is this? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"According to the other party: they are a newly formed organization aimed at building an integrated security and defense in South America. Given that Colombia has been in turmoil, their heads are interested in helping us eradicate anti-government armed forces, but they need to negotiate in person with Mr. President. And Mr., you know that we always receive a lot of boring letters and calls every day, so..."

Santos nodded and agreed with the actions of the First Armed Forces Department. Everyone has to negotiate with him, the president of the country, so should he deal with state affairs?

But now the problem is that after such a letter, such a big thing happened in Colombia within 48 hours. If it had nothing to do with the other party, he would not believe it if he beat Santos to death. He asked in a deep voice: "Did the other party say anything?"

"Uh...the other party said he would give us a surprise."

"Bang"

A man in a white admiral suit slapped the conference table hard and said angrily: "It must be the one who did this South American Security Affairs Department!"

As soon as the general finished speaking, many people in the room twitched unconsciously. He still needs to say this? When things have reached this point, no one knows that it has to do with the other party.

Santos' fingers pounded quickly on the conference table, and after that, he said, "Send someone immediately..."

"Ba.Ba.Ba..."
Chapter completed!