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Xia Qing straightened her waist, frowned slightly, as if she was very puzzled, Gu Qiqi asked casually, "What's wrong?"

"Armed military police, the transfer is very unusual." Xia Qing smiled charmingly, "Qiqi, tell me, if you were a government official, where would you transfer the military police?"

"Of course it's the city center." Gu Qiqi said.

Since there are officials staying behind, the military and police are naturally protecting the government personnel, not to mention the fact that the city is so unsettled and there are few people there. Of course, all of them are transferred to the city center. This is a normal response after a disaster.

Xia Qing used a red pen to draw a point to the north.

She has a good memory, and she just received information about the mobilization of the military and police in the city, so she looked at the map to see if there were any clues, because they were directly under the orders of Major Nolan.

Xia Qing is not a person who obeys her fate, she only does what she thinks she should do, sometimes orders are empty words in her eyes, you want to order her, dreaming, unless she thinks the order is worth doing.

She was born in the underworld, not an ordinary orthodox military training background, and she doesn't know what military orders are like mountains.

However, this woman is tough and is indispensable for anti-terrorism. If she can't figure it out and go to the trump card, anti-terrorism is probably going to be a big deal, so she might as well keep it for her own use, although she is very disobedient and unruly.

However, people are smart and capable, and one person is worth a hundred men.

"Only one-tenth of the troops in the city are in the center of the city, half of them are to the north, and the rest are to the south, all at both ends of the capital. What are they doing?" Xia Qing pondered with a pen in his mouth, "This must not be The approach of the local government, judging by the method, is like..."

"Major?"

"Eighty percent!" Xia Qing snorted coldly, took the handheld computer, and zoomed in on the map.

Gu Qiqi came over and asked, "What's in the north?"

"Hama Prison."

Gu Qiqi frowned, "Half of the military and police are here?"

Xia Qing nodded, and checked the information of Hama Prison, only then did he know where it was.Xia Qing smiled enchantingly, "It's really interesting. There is also a death row prison near the border of Mexico. It's the same way."

Does every country have a special prison like this?

Gu Qiqi also consulted the information of Hama Prison, and said with some clarity, "It's no wonder they are so nervous about Hama Prison. If these 100 prisoners are released, it will probably be a fierce battle."

"There are still a lot of special forces and marines who are going to have an accident. They know themselves and their enemies, and they have been in prison for so many years. We don't have enough spies to fill their teeth."

Gu Qiqi frowned, "Why are they sent to Hama Prison, no matter what, they should be sent to California Prison."

"Do you need to ask? These people become mercenaries after retiring from the army, and they commit crimes here. If they are not extradited and stay here, they won't bother about where they are. They are all prisons anyway."

"Hama Prison is probably the most chaotic and dirtiest prison in the world."

And there are many strong ones.

Xia Qing said in surprise, "Nowadays everyone in the city is in danger. Who cares about the death row prisoners? They are released as soon as they are released. Why did they send troops to the prison to guard them? This can't explain... Tell me, what is the major doing?"

"You can't think of it, how can I think of it?"

Xia Qing continued to mark the places where there were people in the city, and guessed where the trump card stronghold would be. The capital was either big or small, and it was not easy to find a stronghold. It was impossible for the trump card person to command from a distance, and there must be someone here .