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152: System, come out and greet our guests!The tent was silent.

Colonel Basong and his officers involuntarily began constructing the scene in their minds, following Zhang Ze’s description.

It would be pure chaos.

”He will panic, he will be disorganized, and he will immediately dispatch personnel to check on the power station.”

Zhang Ze continued speaking, his pace unhurried but carrying a strange, compelling magic.

”And in order to encircle and annihilate me in the central plaza, he must have drawn away defensive forces from other areas. When chaos breaks out, his manpower will become stretched thin.”

”This is our second opportunity.”

Zhang Ze’s baton drew a sharp, straight line from the cliff on the west side of the park, plunging directly into the heart of the complex.

”The moment the park loses power and descends into chaos, the three of us will break in from here.”

”Your main force doesn’t need to continue feigning an attack dozens of kilometers away.”

Zhang Ze’s baton firmly tapped the location of the main entrance to the park.

”You will assemble here and display the posture of a full-scale assault.”

”You don’t need to actually fight, just create enough pressure to make him feel attacked from front and back, so he can’t distinguish the real direction of the main attack.”

”He thinks I’m in the plaza, but you hit his power station.”

”He thinks you’re going to hit the power station, but your main force appears at the main entrance.”

”He thinks you’re attacking the main entrance, but we’ve already infiltrated his lair.”

Zhang Ze dropped the baton.

”Colonel, how does my plan compare to your ’suicide-style’ tactic?”

Colonel Basong opened his mouth.

The officers behind him exchanged glances, their faces filled with shock.

This plan linked one step to the next, seamlessly combining psychological tactics with military infiltration.

It exploited Black Snake’s arrogance, leveraged human weakness, and utilized the existence of their Government Forces.

How could a mere businessman devise something like this?

This was easily a hundred times more ingenious than the proposals their staff officers had spent several all-nighters developing!

An Yang, standing nearby, was already boiling with excitement.

”Holy crap! Brother Ze is awesome! This plan is incredible! Killing three birds with one stone!”

Zhang Ze shot him a look.

Ignorant. This is called the Interlocking Stratagem.

Colonel Basong’s Adam’s apple bobbed. He spoke with difficulty: ”How... how do you guarantee your intelligence is accurate?”

”I guarantee it with my head.” Chen Hu, who had been silent the entire time, suddenly spoke.

His voice wasn’t loud, but it seemed to drop the temperature in the tent by several degrees.

”My boss’s plan will not fail.”

Basong looked at Chen Hu. The dangerous aura radiating from this man, who hadn’t spoken a word since entering, made his heart palpitate.

He believed that if this man said he would guarantee it with his head, he truly would guarantee it with his head.

Zhang Ze patted Basong’s shoulder, his attitude friendly.

”Colonel, I know what you are worried about. Handing over command to an outsider like me is a loss of face for you.”

”But now is not the time to worry about face.”

”Inside, there are my countrymen, people I must save.”

”Outside, there are your citizens, living under the shadow of these drug lords.”

”We share a common enemy and a common goal.”

”If we succeed, you will be the hero who eradicated the tumor, and I will take my people home.”

”If we fail, I bear the responsibility alone, and it will have nothing to do with you or the Dragon Country.”

Zhang Ze leaned closer to his ear, speaking at a volume only the two of them could hear.

”Before I came, the people above told me that I am just a ’businessman,’ and all my actions are ’personal behavior.’”

”Do you understand?”

Basong’s body shook violently!

He understood.

This was the highest level of tacit approval!

Basong took a step back and gave Zhang Ze a standard military salute.

”Mr. Zhang! From now on, all frontline troops will follow your command!”

”My Command Center is your Command Center!”

Captain Li and the other officers behind him snapped to attention and saluted in unison.

An Yang watched, dumbfounded, then puffed out his chest and returned a less-than-standard salute.

He felt his life had reached a new peak!

Zhang Ze calmly accepted the military salute.

”Very well.”

”Now, bring me the most detailed architectural blueprints of the park.”

Captain Li immediately turned and quickly walked out of the tent.

A few minutes later, he returned cautiously, holding a cardboard tube.

Colonel Basong took the tube, solemnly placed it on the sandbox model, and slowly unrolled it.

A yellowed, wrinkled blueprint appeared before everyone.

Zhang Ze leaned over to look.

Then he fell silent.

Good heavens.

I was speechless.

This thing, rather than being an architectural blueprint, looked more like an abstract painting by Picasso.

The lines were crooked, the annotations were blurry, and several spots were smeared together by suspicious coffee stains.

Was this really not a doodle from one of the soldiers’ children?

An Yang also stretched his neck, letting out a heartfelt exclamation.

”Wow! Brother Ze, look! It’s so detailed!”

Zhang Ze: ”...”

Where did you get the idea that it was detailed? From this clump of wiring that looks like spaghetti?

”This... this is the most detailed version we could obtain right now.”

Colonel Basong looked embarrassed, explaining dryly, ”It was brought out by an intelligence operative three years ago at the risk of his life.”

Three years ago?

That information is completely obsolete.

Zhang Ze stretched out his finger and pointed to a circled spot on the blueprint with the character for ”Electricity” written next to it.

”Colonel, I will tentatively assume this is the power station.”

”Now I need to know how many guards are here, where the firing points are, what their patrol routes are, whether there is a backup power source, and if so, how long it takes for the backup power to start up.”

Colonel Basong started sweating again.

He opened his mouth but couldn’t utter a single word.

Captain Li added softly from the side: ”We... we only know the defenses are very tight...”

”Nonsense.”

Zhang Ze interrupted him without ceremony, ”If I were Black Snake, I would also make the power station’s defenses tight.”

”I don’t need this kind of universally known rubbish! I need data that will allow my Brothers to precisely penetrate the area and still come out alive!”

The atmosphere in the entire tent dropped to freezing point once more.

An Yang finally sensed that something was wrong. He scratched his head and quietly asked Chen Hu: ”Brother Hu, is this map... not really up to scratch?”

Chen Hu didn’t speak, he just moved a grenade on his tactical vest to a more easily accessible position.

The action said it all.

”Mr. Zhang,” [Basong started], ”This is already our limit. We...”

”Stop.”

Zhang Ze waved his hand.

Relying on this makeshift team was like trying to pull a snake out of a cucumber patch—fruitless.

He still had to rely on himself.

Shawa’s intelligence likely had many gaps as well.

”Give me a quiet tent.”

Zhang Ze looked at Basong, ”I need to contact my ’logistics team’ and have them provide technical support.”

”Logistics team?” Basong was stunned.

”Yes.” Zhang Ze lied without batting an eye, ”We are a multinational security company. It’s perfectly normal for us to have our own intelligence analysis and technical support departments, isn’t it?”

”Normal! That’s completely normal!” Basong nodded repeatedly and personally led the way. ”Mr. Zhang, please come this way! Absolutely no one will disturb you!”

He now looked at Zhang Ze as if he were the savior.

As long as they could eliminate the scourge of Black Snake, never mind just a tent—he would even hand over his Command Center.

Zhang Ze followed Captain Li into a clean single-person tent.

An Yang and Chen Hu stood guard outside.

”Brother Ze, you even have a logistics team?” An Yang’s face was full of admiration.

Zhang Ze turned back and gave him a profound, mysterious smile.

”Remember, broaden your perspective.”

Having said that, he pulled the tent flap shut.

Inside the tent, he was alone.

Quiet.

Perfect.

Zhang Ze immediately called out to the System in his mind.

”System, time to serve a client!”