In the dim sewer, Huang Renjie and Shin cautiously moved forward, their actions careful and slow to avoid making any noise. Above them, the voice of the Minister of National Defense continued to penetrate the thick cement walls, his impassioned tone echoing in the narrow space of the sewer, filled with passion and inspiration.
The voice of the Minister of National Defense grew louder, filled with passion and inspiration: "Brave soldiers, today, we stand at the crossroads of history. Our country, our homeland, is facing unprecedented challenges. But in this crisis, we have the most indestructible strength - that is you, our great soldiers!"
His voice carried deep affection and determination: "There is no greater force than our soldiers. It is you who protect every inch of our country's land, defend the dignity and freedom of our nation. You are not only the shield of our country, but also our sword. Today, we will use this sword to prove to the world that our strength is not to be underestimated!"
The voice of the Minister of National Defense was full of inspiring power: "Today, we are not only fighting for ourselves, but for our future generations, for our nation, for a stronger, freer, and more prosperous country! Our enemies will see how our military will stand up without hesitation and fight to the last moment when our country is threatened."
Huang Renjie and Shin carefully proceeded in the dim and foul-smelling sewer. Their footsteps echoed in the narrow space, and with each step, the sand and debris in the water made a rustling sound. The minister's impassioned words gradually faded as they advanced, eventually becoming a faint echo in the sewer, as if it were the whisper of a ghost in this dark and cramped space.
As they moved forward, Shin began to explain the layout of the president building. His voice sounded particularly clear in the dark sewer: "president building is a seven-story structure, with the president's office located on the top floor, the seventh floor, which is also the most important area. The first to sixth floors are occupied by different government departments and offices, including security, intelligence, and administration, among other key departments."
Shin continued, "We need to find a suitable entry point into the building, preferably a discreet one. Once inside, we need to locate the president as quickly as possible to ensure his safety and expose the true face of the Minister of National Defense."
"The biggest challenge now is, even if we find the president, how do we convey his message to all the military forces and expose the lies of the Minister of National Defense?" Huang Renjie's voice sounded deep and serious in the narrow pipeline.
Shin turned to Huang Renjie, his voice echoing in the sewer, with a hint of tension and determination: "On the seventh floor of the president building, there is a communication device called the Red Line System. In an emergency, this system can connect to the country's main communication network and transmit messages to every corner. If we can control that system, president can reveal the truth to the whole country and expose the lies of the Minister of National Defense."
Huang Renjie nodded, looking serious: "Our top priority is to find president and ensure that he can safely use that system. The problem is, we don't know where president is right now, or what his safety situation is."
Shin took a deep breath and replied, "We need to act quickly and find the president. He might still be in the president's office, or he could have been moved to a secure location by the Minister of National Defense. Either way, we must find him before the Minister of National Defense gains complete control of the situation."
The two continued to move forward in the sewer, both thinking about how to quickly locate the president and take control of the red line system. In this crisis, time is everything, and they must act at the fastest pace possible to have any chance of averting the impending coup.
Shin led Huang Renjie to the end of the sewer. In the dim light, a row of protruding ladders led straight to the exit above, and the cover above looked heavy but not immovable. Shin looked at the cover above the ladder and turned to Huang Renjie, saying, "The exit here leads directly to the courtyard in the northwest direction of the first floor of the president building. We must enter the building quickly and discreetly, heading directly to the Security monitoring room on the third floor. There should be surveillance footage of the entire building there, which we can use to locate the specific position of the president."
"We must be very careful, as once we appear in the courtyard, we may be discovered," Shin said to Huang Renjie in a low voice. His tense and focused gaze showed the seriousness he attached to this operation.
Huang Renjie nodded in understanding, and the two began to climb the ladder carefully. In the dim light, they tried to move as gently as possible to avoid making too much noise. Each step of the ladder made a faint creaking sound, almost in sync with their heartbeats.
Approaching the exit, Shin quietly placed his hand on the cold metal cover. He carefully pushed the cover upward with force, leaving only a small gap, enough for them to observe the outside situation. Through this small space, they could see a lush courtyard, with sunlight streaming through the leaves, creating dappled shadows. Everything here seemed peaceful and tranquil, in stark contrast to the danger they were in.
Shin cautiously crawled out of the exit, followed by Huang Renjie. They swiftly and skillfully blended into the shadows of the courtyard, concealing their forms. Everything around them seemed unusually quiet, except for the distant, indistinct sound of a gathering army, reminding them of the extremely dangerous mission they were undertaking.
Huang Renjie quietly surveyed the surroundings, ensuring they hadn't been discovered, then nodded to Shin. They moved quickly but carefully through the courtyard, then along the side of the building, attempting to find a safe entrance into the interior of the mansion.
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