Pushing forward and being invincible: starting from adding points in the dream

Chapter 521 The Platinum Federation's Show of Force?

hum! !

Three silver-gray aircraft pierced through the sea fog and soared through the sky.

The crimson maple leaf emblem reflects the sunlight in the sea of ​​clouds, and the boundless blue ocean is divided by the air currents, leaving several long white streaks.

"coming."

Witnessing this, someone in the port city spoke in a low voice, their eyes gleaming.

In the distance, the Roth family women in the manor began to give orders in cold voices, and spies were quietly spread out throughout the streets.

The already bustling city became even more lively.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the members of the Red Kingdom's delegation finally descended and arrived above the port.

"Then, I'll leave it to you two."

Watching Chen Feng and Wang Cheng's figures and listening to their promises, Speaker Li Yun in the cabin was filled with emotion and spoke solemnly.

The members of the delegation all shared similar sentiments, nodding in agreement, mostly expressing their entrustment and gratitude.

Neither Chen Feng nor Wang Cheng said anything more about this.

They exchanged glances, some smiling, some calm, before looking out the window at the approaching coastal land.

Tens of thousands of tons of cargo containers were handled and unloaded at the customs checkpoint, and hundreds and thousands of cargo ships and merchant vessels appeared inside and outside the port.

My gaze passed over the aircraft carrier group and warships on the shore and fell on a blockaded gray-black open space in the port.

A dozen or so men in suits stood in two rows, guarded by numerous white security personnel, seemingly waiting to welcome them.

“Those are people from the Federal Foreign Affairs Bureau.”

Han Chao, who was traveling with them, recalled the information and explained the situation to the two of them again: "Black Harbor City is the largest city in the southern region of the Platinum Federation, and it is also the place where Han Mingchuan fled to hide."

"This negotiation went through several changes before finally settling on this location for detailed discussions."

After his explanation, Chen Feng nodded slightly and did not ask any further questions.

He had received detailed information on his way here.

The Parliament of the Platinum Federation is supreme, but the composition of its members is quite complex.

Many of them are associated with major conglomerates, such as the Oran Group and the Roth family.

Because of this, many factions have emerged within the organization.

For example, the traditional and conservative Old Testament faction, or the New Testament faction, which has gained significant power in recent years and is now domineering and aggressive towards foreign powers.

"If I remember correctly."

"The Roth family, are they the people you're dating?"

Chen Feng suddenly asked, watching the port land getting closer and closer.

Han Chao was taken aback upon hearing this, his expression turned serious, and he nodded.

"Don't be impulsive."

He suggested in a low voice, knowing about the feud between Chen Feng and the Roth family.

But in reality, it wasn't just the other side; their military, and even the Red Capital's General Federation, also deeply hated this family, and even the New Date faction.

Many of the past riots in the Red Kingdom, as well as the internal strife in many countries in the southwest region of the Eastern Continent, are related to this faction.

Unless negotiation is necessary, and with the Old Testament faction mediating and making appropriate concessions, the situation will improve.

There's no way they could possibly come.

"I know it well."

Chen Feng nodded calmly, neither confirming nor denying.

The expressionless face made Han Chao feel something was wrong, but before he could say anything, the aircraft landed completely.

hum! !

The air blasts roared, and the wind howled.

A few specks of dust swirled around as the three aircraft landed almost simultaneously on the flat, wide open ground.

In an instant, the anti-gravity device inside the cabin activated automatically, and a slight tremor came from the metal floor as it touched the ground.

After exchanging glances, Speaker Li Yun and the others stood up one after another.

They might straighten their collars or stand tall and proud.

A confident smile rose naturally, and then the hatch opened, casting light from the other continent.

"Let's go."

The aged voice echoed as Speaker Li Yun, with his head held high, led the way out, surrounded by security personnel.

The delegation followed suit, and elites from the Crimson Kingdom emerged from the three aircraft.

blah blah blah!
With continuous footsteps, Chen Feng stood at the head of the group.

Wang Cheng was on his left and right, with four other top-level flying generals and twelve red generals following behind the delegation.

Wow! !
In an instant, they stepped out of the cabin.

The noise of the port reached my ears.

There were the mournful whistles of cargo ships and merchant vessels, as well as the sound of rolling waves.

The gray-black open space was separated on both sides by white-walled passageways, and armed security guards maintained order.

A long row of black cars was parked behind the open space. Many federal agents were blocked outside and looked them up and down from the security passage a dozen meters away.

After quickly adapting to the external environment, everyone's vision became clear, and then they saw many figures walking towards them.

"Welcome to the Red Kingdom!"

An unfamiliar voice rang out, and the communicators carried by the delegation members had already activated their translation modules.

Upon closer inspection, a dozen or so figures dressed in suits slowly approached.

Most of them are middle-aged, in their forties, with a few assistants and translators in their early thirties.

Both men and women are present, with skin tones ranging from fair to dark, and they all possess an air of elites and superiors.

"Hello, Representative Li. I am Lyle, the deputy director of the Foreign Affairs Bureau, in charge of your itinerary arrangements."

"This is Mr. Ollie, the Speaker of Black Harbor City, and this is Congressman Nord from Congress."

The person leading the welcoming crowd was a middle-aged white man, slightly overweight, with blue eyes and brown hair parted in a 3/7 ratio.

After glancing at the other person's white shirt, which was bulging out of shape, Speaker Li Yun, who was leading the group, introduced himself to the group and shook hands with them.

During casual conversation, he appeared to be smiling, but his brows furrowed slightly without his noticing.

"Director Lyle, where is Commissioner Moke?"

He remembered that the person he negotiated with was an Old Testament member of Congress, a true core member of the federal government.

In contrast, most of the people who came before them were much less impressive, or even lacked substance.

"Committee Member Moke has urgent business to attend to and is unable to come."

With a smile, Lyle, a high-ranking official in the Foreign Affairs Bureau, explained, "However, you need not worry. Our Federation attaches great importance to this negotiation."

“Committee Member Moke has instructed us to be in charge of receiving you all.”

"Once everything is settled, formal negotiations can begin no later than 9 a.m. tomorrow."

As he explained, Speaker Li Yun glanced at the other two people in the welcoming party.

The yellow-skinned man with a red face was the person arranged by the embassy to meet them.

Their eyes met, and he nodded.

Speaker Li Yun then relaxed his brow and reluctantly accepted the explanation.

"Everyone, please."

"I am Lyle," said the high-ranking official from the Foreign Affairs Bureau with a smile, gesturing to the convoy behind him.

All the cars were black Rolls-Royce sedans, with flags bearing a golden eagle and a red emblem displayed prominently on the hood.

This scene eased everyone's expressions, and several members of the delegation even wondered if they were overthinking things.

Perhaps the Platinum Federation does indeed want to negotiate properly and ease the tensions?
The thought flashed through their minds, and the group walked toward the convoy.

During this time, cargo containers could be seen piling up higher and higher in the port's open space, and the passageways outside the blocked area became somewhat crowded at some point.

"Somewhat something is wrong."

Wang Cheng, with a serious expression, stood beside Speaker Li Yun and spoke softly.

Although he didn't open his mouth, electromagnetic waves rang out in Chen Feng's communicator, turning into a state of vigilance.

"Ah."

Chen Feng nodded calmly, his senses already amplified, and he scanned the surroundings with his security personnel.

The person who greeted him from the Federal Foreign Affairs Bureau seemed mild-mannered, but he sensed a hidden, faint malice.

Besides, just the moment I stepped out of the cabin.

He also sensed a hidden scan, similar to a clairvoyant system, as if trying to see through all their hidden cards.

The Protoss remained silent in his mind as the group walked towards the convoy, about to leave. *Bang!*

however.

"Do not!!"

"Run away!!"

A scream suddenly rang out, followed by the sound of gunfire.

Everyone stopped in their tracks. The security personnel of the delegation changed their expressions slightly and scattered around, looking around warily.

In an instant, one after another, yellow-skinned people of the Red Country were arrested in the crowd outside the sealed-off area.

They were either handcuffed or forced to kneel on the ground.

One by one, white men dressed in black combat uniforms appeared, armed with guns, and began a large-scale search of the crowd, ignoring the panic.

They even temporarily closed the pedestrian walkways at the port.

"Chief Lyle, this is..."

With a slight frown, Li Yun realized that this scene was somewhat unexpected.

And he wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but he felt that the white men in black combat uniforms seemed to be giving them a provocative look.

"Hehe, Representative Li probably doesn't know yet."

"Recently, many citizens have been misled, expressing dissatisfaction with parliamentary regulations, launching protests, and even riots."

With a smile, Director Lyle turned his gaze back to Li Yun and the others, as if explaining, "After some investigation, we have discovered the source."

“Those overseas Chinese were the initiators of the protests and launched riots on multiple occasions.”

His tone sounded confident, but it made everyone feel uncomfortable.

Chen Feng and Wang Cheng looked over and saw that almost all of those being arrested were overseas Chinese from the Red Country.

Some of them were even teenagers, most of them looking terrified, their hands clasped together in humiliation, their faces pressed to the ground.

"Why have I never heard of this before?" Speaker Li Yun asked, trying to control his emotions.

"We deliberately kept the relevant information under wraps to ensure the success of this arrest."

Lyle smiled and explained, and the other members of the Foreign Affairs Bureau beside him, as well as the accompanying UN members, all echoed his sentiments.

"Representative Li, rest assured, our federal authorities only rely on evidence in their arrests."

"That's right, these overseas Chinese are behaving improperly, and we would never arrest them by mistake."

"In fact, many of the overseas Chinese are illegal immigrants, so a second investigation will be needed."

With each word echoing the next, Lyle's face beamed with a broad smile, his narrowed eyes seeming to hold a hint of mockery.

Speaker Li Yun frowned slightly, and was about to speak again when he heard another exclamation from the sealed-off area.

"Do not!!"

"Let her go! She's innocent!!"

A yellow-skinned boy, his face flushed, had his hands grabbed and his movements restricted by a white man in a black combat uniform.
Opposite him, a middle-aged woman with a similar face was being arrested, kneeling and being humiliated as she was pressed to the ground.

"Let her go!!"

In a fit of rage, the boy opened his mouth and bit the white man's hand, then, taking advantage of the man's cry of pain, rushed across to the other side.

His footsteps echoed for a few breaths on the gray-black ground. His face was anxious, and all he wanted was to save his weeping mother.

Just as they were about to get close.

"court death."

A cyborg suddenly appeared, his imposing figure in a black suit exuding a cold and aloof aura.

Bang! !

A muffled thud followed as a straight side kick struck the chest and abdomen.

The boy's eyes bulged out, and he was sent flying backward, rolling several times on the gray-black ground before spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Isn't that a bit too much?"

Wang Cheng's expression turned slightly cold, and upon seeing this scene, the veins on his hands throbbed subtly.

Whether what these people say is true or not, why would they treat such an innocent child so cruelly?

“Our federal laws are different from your Red Kingdom’s; they have always been applied equally.”

“Since this overseas Chinese dared to defy the arrest, he should be severely punished.”

A white congressman interrupted, glancing sideways at Wang Cheng with a cold look in his eyes.

"Yes."

“Although they are just overseas Chinese, as long as they live within our federal territory, they should be judged according to our federal laws.”

Director Lyle spoke again, smiling as he took over the conversation, preventing the royal city from interfering and making trouble.

As they were talking, the boy was grabbed by the hair, lifted up despite the pain, and handcuffed.

Many overseas Chinese near the customs showed expressions of anger, but before they could even resist, they were caught in the crossfire and were repeatedly arrested.

Some white reporters even took the opportunity to appear, as if they had rehearsed it in advance, finding the right angles and flashing their cameras to record the scene.

"you."

Wang Cheng narrowed his eyes, a hint of murderous intent rising within him.

Han Chao and others, along with other generals and members of the accompanying delegation, all had furrowed brows and throbbing veins.

By this point, they were well aware that these people were trying to intimidate them.

Just as they were about to lash out, Speaker Li Yun suddenly reached out and stopped them.

"Old Man Li?"

Wang Cheng's gaze sharpened, and his expression darkened slightly.

But then he saw the complex look in Speaker Li Yun's eyes, filled with shame and anger.

It was an emotion that was being desperately suppressed, and even more so, the helplessness and repression of being in a foreign land.

They also need to capture Han Mingchuan and complete follow-up negotiations on other terms in order to ease the polarized conflict amid the repeated outbreaks of the Black Tide.

If we break off relations here
blah blah blah!

Suddenly, footsteps sounded again.

A series of cyborgs dressed in black trench coats approached from afar, fully armed, casting a shadow over the port area.

Some people even descended slowly from the sky on disc-shaped flying machines.

Dozens or even hundreds of metal shuttles transformed into streams of light, swirling around them, with wisps of blue and red magnetic arcs spreading out, making the group of newcomers appear like gods.

As the atmosphere fell silent, the members of the delegation noticed something amiss.

Wang Cheng and the others frowned, their expressions wary, as they sensed a legendary-level magnetic field fluctuation.

"Director Andrei?"

The head of the Foreign Affairs Bureau, named Lyle, seemed surprised and looked curiously at the group of people who had arrived.

The middle-aged white man at the head of the group was wearing a dark trench coat, had brown eyes, a robust physique, and slicked-back hair.

Speaker Li Yun's expression hardened upon hearing the address, and a wary look quietly rose in Wang Cheng's eyes.

They had paid close attention to this name when they arrived; it belonged to a core high-ranking member of the Federal Special Operations Agency, a veteran legendary cyborg with an impressive track record.

"Weren't you at Congress? Why did you come in person?"

Lyle spoke in surprise, as if he was quite taken aback by the other party's sudden appearance.

The humble and respectful address was not surprising; rather, it felt perfectly natural.

And to this.

The visitor remained indifferent and did not respond at all.

Instead, it stood in the void, as if descending inch by inch on air stairs, landing smoothly with the help of a powerful gravity device.

despair!
With crisp footsteps, he stood in front of Chen Feng.

Their gazes passed over Speaker Li Yun and Wang Cheng, and the members of the Action Department behind them spread out in unison, their coldness surrounding the delegation.

"Mr. Chen Feng."

His tone was flat, and his expression was indifferent.

The middle-aged white man named Andre, the head of federal operations, stood still, looking directly into Chen Feng's eyes.

“We have received a tip that you are suspected of being involved in a murder case involving the Roth family.”

"Now."

An assistant stepped forward from behind him, raised his hand and took out a black leather operational identification card and a warrant for arrest with red lettering.

"Please cooperate with us and cooperate with the investigation."

(End of this chapter)