Fifteen minutes later, the car returned to the company's office building in the Green Zone.
He pushed open the car door and quickly walked towards the entrance.
As the key was inserted into the lock, the iron door opened from the inside.
Jiang Feng stood behind the door, holding a compact submachine gun in his hand, with the muzzle pointed down, but his finger was on the guard ring, ready to lift it at any time.
"Safe."
Jiang Feng said in a low voice, stepping aside to let Song Heping enter, then quickly closed the door.
Without stopping, the two walked directly towards the hidden door at the back, down a narrow staircase to the basement.
This was the real command center.
Approximately forty square meters of space, soundproof material on the walls, ventilation pipes, and cable trays installed on the ceiling.
On one side were communication devices: three large-screen monitors, various radios, satellite phones, encrypted terminals.
