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The phone hangs up.

Du Jian threw his phone on the table, leaned back and leaned on the back of his chair.

He took out the cigarette case from his pocket, took out another one and put it in his mouth.

Zhao Ping'an was sitting opposite, his expression not good-looking.

"Really sent 'Deep Sea' here?"

Zhao Pingan lowered his voice.

Du Jian lit the cigarette and took a long puff.

"Director Chen said it himself, it can still be false."

"This is trouble."

Zhao Ping'an looked embarrassed.

"Zhang Jian, this kid, doesn't like hard work."

"The guys from 'Deep Sea' are famous for having no taboos."

"If they go too far in Bazargan, will Zhang Jian be willing? Will Iran be willing?"

Du Jian blew out a puff of smoke.

"That's what I'm worried about."

"When working in the 'deep sea', we never care about the territory or the impact."

"As long as they determine the target as a threat, they will directly remove it physically."

"You saw Zhang Jianshou's gang today, they are also a bunch of unruly guys."

"If these two groups of people collide..."

Du Jian said nothing further.

Zhao Pingan pursed his lips.

"If Mars hits the Earth, it will be uncomfortable for us to be caught in the middle."

Du Jian put out his half-smoked cigarette in the ashtray and stood up.

"No, we can't wait."

"Let's go find Zhang Jianto."

"He must be mentally prepared first."

The two of them left the house, walked through the yard, and came to the door of the factory.

Zhang Jian was sitting on a wicker chair in front of the factory, holding a tablet in his hand and swiping his fingers across the screen.

Suleiman came out of the factory with a cup of black tea in his hand and a relaxed expression on his face.

After the fight between Hassan and Lei Zi, the atmosphere between the two sides became less tense.

Seeing Du Jian and Zhao Pingan approaching, Zhang Jian raised his head.

"Captain Du, is the place where you live okay?"

"Very good, thanks."

Du Jian pulled up a chair and sat down, not intending to go around in circles.

"Boss Zhang, there's something I need to talk to you about."

Zhang Jian put down the tablet and placed it on the table.

"Say."

Du Jian crossed his hands on his knees and leaned forward slightly.

"I just had a phone call with China."

"The higher ups take your safety very seriously."

"In addition to our sharp blade team, an additional team has been sent over."

"Calculate the time, we will arrive the night after tomorrow at the latest."

Zhang Jian raised his eyebrows after hearing this.

"Send additional manpower?"

He took the teacup handed over by Suleiman and blew on the hot air.

"That's a good thing."

"There are a lot of people outside looking at me now. I need more manpower and more protection."

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