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Director Zhang looked at the bandits on the ground, whose movements were gradually subsiding, paused for a moment, wiped his face, and said, "Hahaha, District Chief Tang, well done! Are you all alright? Are the tourists alright?"

Tang Yulun gripped Director Zhang's hand tightly, "It's alright, it's alright, thankfully the security arrived in time."

Security? Director Zhang couldn't help but glance again at the two rows of "salted fish" on the ground. Someone from their vehicle had already come forward to inspect them.

An officer, after checking on the group, ran over to report, "Report! They're definitely bandits from the ** organization, sir. Let's start treating them. Some of them have already lost too much blood..."

Director Zhang immediately made arrangements: "Those with non-fatal injuries should be sent to the prison hospital, and those with fatal injuries should be escorted to the city hospital."

"Yes"

They saw the bandits being carried into the car in an orderly manner.

Director Zhang thought of a problem, "District Chief Tang, has the situation here been leaked? After all, our city needs to maintain stability. We're afraid that someone might post things online."

Xiao Meng raised her hand, "Don't worry, leader. We've already arranged for the tourists to leave through the west gate on tour buses. They didn't see any of this here..." She pointed to the ground not far away.

"Those currently stranded in the courtyard are comrades and their relatives who came for team building. Most of them are quite obedient and have been staying at the back, not coming to the front. Wait another twenty minutes. Our temporarily rented bus will arrive."

Director Zhang saw that Xiaomeng was a young woman and asked, "Oh, okay, and who is this?" He looked at Tang Yulun.

Tang Yulun answered naturally, "My lover."

Just as Director Zhang was about to say something, one of his soldiers walked over carrying two drones. "Director Zhang, look at these."

Director Zhang, being a connoisseur, immediately spotted the weapons mounted beneath the drone. He gasped, his expression turning serious, "Why are there weapons mounted on this drone? This type..."

Tang Yulun held onto Director Zhang's hand tightly, and even tightened his grip. "It's a purely domestic product, a new product from the research institute my wife and her team invested in. It's still in the experimental and trial phase. Right, Xiaomeng?"

Xiaomeng hesitated for a moment before answering, "Yes... I guess so."

Director Zhang immediately said, "Haha, really? Well, sister-in-law, could we take this product from your military research institute to register it first?"

Xiaomeng readily replied, "Sure, it's already been damaged anyway, so it's not worth taking it back to repair. You can take it; you don't have to return it. Drones are very cheap these days."

"Haha, then I'll take the weapons below too." Director Zhang looked at her with a hint of curiosity.

"Oh? Sure, you can take it. Actually, although this thing is called a weapon, the principle is very simple. The battery is the most technologically advanced part of the whole machine. It's not that bad. By the way, this thing has dozens of patented technologies. Even if you crack it, you'll still have to pay patent fees if you want to use it." Xiaomeng didn't care about the small drone that cost ten thousand yuan, but she was more concerned about the patents and intellectual property rights of her subordinates, afraid that the students would suffer losses.

Director Zhang felt reassured upon hearing this and winked at Tang Yulun, "Brother Tang, let's contact each other again if needed later."

Tang Yulun readily agreed to help make the connection.

The scene had been cleared by Lin's security team and then by soldiers from the armed forces. Everyone worked together to sweep away and fill in any remaining traces with sand. By the time the bus arrived, there was no trace of the conflict left.

Many of the comrades who participated in the team building activity had no idea how dangerous the scene had been when they got on the bus.

The food prepared on-site was fresh and clean, and the crowds were less distracting. Everyone then reviewed the afternoon's events at the farm.

Things progressed quickly, and no one among our own citizens was injured or killed, not even a minor sprained ankle.

Director Zhang felt a sense of relief; now the post-event report and summary would be much easier to write.

They were very curious about Xiaomeng's security team and support trucks, and strongly requested to take a look.

Xiaomeng didn't try to hide anything and had the support vehicle driven into the farm's parking lot.

More than twenty drivers and security guards from the Lin family got out of their cars, lined up, and received the leader's inspection.

These people are clearly not a regular army. Apart from their protective suits which look a bit professional, the only thing they have that looks like a weapon is a short stick.

Xiaomeng's security captain was a slender woman, and the five or six drivers were all middle-aged men in their forties or fifties, with a kind-looking middle-aged woman in the middle. The remaining main force consisted of five or six young men with a rather tough demeanor, who clearly had military experience, but they looked like they had been discharged for some years, as they still had noticeable paunch.

The most outrageous were the few young people standing in the back row, who were slightly introverted. One was a big fat guy, probably weighing over 200 pounds, and the other was skinny. One was as thin as a bamboo pole, and the other had thick dark circles under his eyes. He looked like a hardcore otaku, and he didn't even dare to look straight ahead.

Director Zhang praised the team in a loud voice, and then asked the team leader to introduce the drone pilot who had made the greatest contribution.

The captain immediately pulled out the few hardcore otaku guys in the back row and showered them with praise, "These guys are the main combat force of our drone security team: Xiao Meng, Xiao Li, and Xiao Ma. Xiao Meng is a gold medalist in the international drone shuttle speed competition. We hired him at a high salary. In this battle, his hit rate was the highest."

Captain Gao pointed to the big fat man and introduced him. Director Zhang was a little shocked and didn't know how to praise him. "Hahaha, young man, you can tell you're capable just by looking at him. With that small build, hahaha, are you interested in joining our team?"

Xiao Meng glanced at Director Zhang with a dazed look, shook his head, and answered in a very soft voice, "I can't stand hardship." The key issue was that the Lin family was giving him too much; just thinking about the balance on his salary card made him not want to go anywhere.

Captain Gao didn't give Director Zhang a chance to recruit more people, and quickly introduced two other people, "Xiao Li and Xiao Ma are also very good. They both have drone pilot licenses. After joining the team, they practiced hard and made great breakthroughs in their skills under Xiao Meng's guidance. They contributed 50% of the results in this battle."

Hmm... Director Zhang finds it difficult to evaluate. Everyone seems to be in poor health. He'll have to talk to Boss Lin later and remind her staff to get more rest. "Haha, you're all talented young people with bright futures. Our team is also training drone pilots, and we hope to learn from your team."

After shaking hands with everyone, Director Zhang went to the black truck and said he wanted to see their advanced equipment.

So the truck's various components were opened one by one, starting with the miniature take-off and landing platform on top for drones. The central control screen showed that there were still more than two hundred drones stored in the truck's spare engine compartment.

One hundred of them were armed, but after losing several, only about ninety remain.

Fifty of these are reconnaissance aircraft equipped with cameras, including both standard and infrared cameras.

The remaining fifty drones were carrying bombs, various types of small bombs, such as flashbangs and tear gas. Because the intensity of the battle was not high, none of these types of drones were deployed.

Just as Director Zhang was about to exclaim, "This is truly a mobile arsenal!", two more hatches opened from under the truck, revealing more than twenty neatly stored black robotic dogs.

"That's amazing! Are you guys operating all these machines, Xiao Meng?" Director Zhang asked.

Xiao Meng nodded silently and replied softly, "These machines are all pretty much the same to operate. It's just that drones are a little more convenient."

Director Zhang couldn't help but praise it again. On the way back, he carefully asked Xiaomeng how much her modified truck, including the machinery inside, had cost in total.

Xiaomeng answered quite honestly, "It's not that expensive, less than ten million, but the operators' salaries, daily training, the team's daily cooperation training, plus research and development, and the manual system. I've already burned through several small goals in building this team."

Hearing about the extent of the money being spent, everyone gasped. Just this one small truck?

What Xiaomeng didn't mention was that, of course, there was more. Besides these larger machines, there were many smaller machines in her truck that she hadn't even taken out yet.

They carry all sorts of tiny, insect-shaped reconnaissance drones, and for safety, they even bring self-propelled bombs, tear gas, and armor-piercing rounds that roll on the ground when they travel abroad. These are all handmade by my friends, making long trips feel much safer.