Delta: Who are you saying has suffered a loss of strength?

Chapter 319 Extraordinary Escort

Han Che and Qi Yuzhe were taken away by the men in black and left the square.

There were two identical minivans parked there, except that these minivans looked about two sizes larger than the average ones.

The men in black on either side of the car door opened, and Han Che glanced at it. The car door was at least three layers thick steel plates, and the car window glass was ridiculously thick.

This is no longer an ordinary civilian vehicle; it clearly resembles a tank without a cannon.

Bulletproof car?

"What's going on here?" Han Che's heart skipped a beat. He originally thought it was just a normal handover, but how did it suddenly escalate into this kind of escort treatment as if facing a major enemy?

Before getting into the car, the man in black gestured to Han Che and Qi Yuzhe to unload all their equipment and weapons, and then load them into the car.

Han Che felt very insecure and even worried whether these men in black were really there to protect them. He couldn't help but think of what Boss Jin had said: "They're everywhere."

The group got into the car, and the door slammed shut with a heavy bang, making a dull metallic clanging sound.

Including the driver, there were a total of six men in black traveling in the same car as Han Che and his companion.

Qi Yuzhe appeared calm, sitting in his seat with his eyes closed, but Han Che could tell from the twitching muscles around his eyes that he was just putting on a brave face.

A faint electrical noise came from the driver's seat; it was a radio call.

"Target received. Please provide route instructions from headquarters."

"Proceed along Route Two," the voice on the radio was somewhat distorted.

"receive."

Han Che frowned. Why did he have to double-check the route before setting off? Was he afraid of being hijacked?

He turned to look at the heavily armed man in black beside him, whose eyes were coldly fixed on a point in the air.

"Comrade, what's going on today? Is such a big fuss necessary?" Han Che asked in a low voice, trying to sound as calm as possible.

The other person remained expressionless, as if they hadn't heard anything.

The car started smoothly, and you could hardly feel the bumps on the road.

The man in black in the passenger seat turned around and said to the car separated by the iron fence, "Mr. Han, Mr. Qi, you don't need to worry. The authorities have rescheduled your trip. To ensure your safety, you will be taken directly to the official command headquarters."

Han Che's heart tightened. "Wait? Where to? Aren't we going to the community center?"

"The number of attendees at this meeting is large and the level is high, so the individual center cannot accommodate them all. Therefore, we will go to the official command headquarters instead."

"Our club owner is waiting."

As soon as Han Che said this, Qi Yuzhe scoffed, "They've arranged everything perfectly, why are you still worried about our little boss? You don't even have your own lifeline right now, so stop worrying about it."

"Don't worry, you two." The man in black in the passenger seat heard their conversation but wasn't annoyed. He simply added coldly, "Your club owners will also be attending. They set off earlier than you and should be arriving soon. Please take a short rest."

After saying that, the man in black didn't give them a chance to speak again and directly closed the metal partition between the front and rear compartments.

The carriage returned to silence. Han Che glanced at the four men in black, armed with guns, sitting in the four corners of the carriage. They all had sharp eyes and looked ready to fight at any moment. They didn't look at Han Che and Qi Yuzhe at all.

Han Che nudged Qi Yuzhe's ribs with his elbow, leaned closer, and whispered, "What's going on?"

"I'm new here, big brother! You should be asking yourself that question." Qi Yuzhe rolled his eyes at him, muttering in a low voice, "I wanted to ask you the same thing. This doesn't look like we're going to an awards ceremony."

After he finished speaking, he looked up at the reactions of the men in black. The environment was not suitable for further discussion, so the two of them could only keep quiet for the time being.

The ride was very smooth; there was no bumping or even braking, and the car maintained a constant speed.

Han Che looked out the window through the bulletproof glass; he had never seen this road so deserted.

Han Che couldn't tell how much time had passed, but the journey felt incredibly long. Finally, the car slowed down and turned into a courtyard.

The heavy bulletproof car doors opened, and men in black filed out, forming two barriers on the outside before inviting Han Che and his companion out of the car.

The building in front of you is the command headquarters.

A group of men in black, dressed in different styles of uniforms, came out to greet them and handed over the group to Han Che's men in black. Then, a middle-aged man with a stern expression walked over and said, "The meeting between the two of you is about to begin. Please follow me."

Something's really wrong here. To deploy this level of defense just to protect the two of them—is this really just for a meeting?

Could their identities have been exposed? That shouldn't be the case! Today's operation was already very cautious, and apart from the Joker Gang members, no one else saw them fight. How could they have been exposed?

Han Che's eyes flickered. They had no weapons at the moment, and if anything unexpected happened, they could only rely on the things in the system space.

However, Han Che conservatively estimated that there were several hundred fully armed men in black protecting him and Qi Yuzhe here, and forcing their way in would be a dead end.

With no other option, Han Che could only follow the group further in, his muscles already tense.

The heavy doors of the conference hall swung open before them, revealing a magnificent interior with dazzling lights from the ceiling. Han Che squinted as he looked at the diverse group of people seated inside.

Inside the conference room, dozens of people were already seated, including many familiar faces, some of whom were managers from top clubs. Han Che attracted everyone's attention as soon as he entered.

Han Che and his companion were led to the middle of the first row, where Han Che saw a familiar figure, and his tense heart relaxed a little.

"Xiao Bai! You're here too!" Han Che and the other person sat down next to Xiao Bai.

"Yes, we just arrived too, a little earlier than you." Xiaobai nodded.

"I was worried that you wouldn't know we came here."

"We were brought by officials, so don't worry."

"Hey, hey, hey, hey! Can't you see there's someone else here? You two are already chatting?" Qiu Ying rolled her eyes, her voice filled with obvious resentment.

"Hey! You're here too, Qiuying."

"You really didn't see me?" Qiu Ying's eyes widened, and her tone rose slightly.

Xiao Bai grabbed Qiu Ying's arm, "There are so many people, stop fooling around!"

Seeing Han Che enter without asking about the main matter, Qi Yuzhe couldn't help but interject, "What exactly happened?"

Xiao Bai looked troubled, glanced around to make sure no one was paying attention to them, and lowered his voice to say, "The situation is complicated. To put it simply, your fight just now was broadcast live."

"Huh?" Han Che's mouth dropped open, his face full of disbelief. He never expected there would be a live broadcast.