Jiang Zhi stood at the window of her makeshift base, her gaze firm and stern. The city's nightscape unfolded before her eyes like a painting brimming with danger and uncertainty. She knew the final showdown with Jiang Yao and the mysterious organization was approaching. This battle hinged not only on her life and the lives of her child, but also on whether justice could prevail and the injustices shrouded in conspiracy could be redressed.
Her allies beside her also wore solemn expressions. These families, persecuted by Jiang Lingchuan, were united by a shared hatred and a dedication to the truth. They whispered about their battle plan, each voice tinged with determination. In a corner, Jiang Zhi's twins slept peacefully. Their innocent faces brought a touch of warmth and comfort to the tense atmosphere, solidifying Jiang Zhi's resolve to defend them to the end.
Jiang Zhi slowly turned and walked towards the conference table, her steps light yet imbued with immense power. "We must be fully prepared. This battle, there's no retreat." Her voice was calm, but the determination within moved everyone present. They began to carefully review the intelligence at hand, analyzing the possible tactics of the mysterious organization and Jiang Yao's pattern of deranged behavior. From personnel deployment to weaponry, from terrain utilization to contingency plans, every detail was carefully considered.
Meanwhile, Jiang Yao was also frantically preparing. In the mysterious organization's secret base, her eyes twisted and frenzied, she was surrounded by a group of equally ruthless assassins and key members of the mysterious organization. "This time, Jiang Zhi must be completely eliminated!" Jiang Yao declared fiercely, her voice echoing in the gloomy space like a demonic whisper. She personally inspected every weapon and trap, her mind recurring to Jiang Zhi's image. Jealousy and hatred had driven her mad, and she was obsessed with how to put Jiang Zhi to death.
Jiang Zhi's team learned through intelligence that Jiang Yao had mobilized a large number of elite forces from a mysterious organization, even employing some illegal high-tech weaponry. Facing such a formidable foe, they showed no fear. Jiang Zhi devised a detailed division of labor strategy based on the strengths of his allies. Those skilled in close combat would defend against enemy attacks head-on, while those skilled in ranged attacks would seek out advantageous positions and provide fire support. Finally, those skilled in intelligence analysis and cracking techniques would focus on countering the mysterious organization's potential electronic jamming and information warfare.
In terms of supplies, despite limited resources, they managed to gather sufficient weapons, ammunition, and protective gear. Jiang Zhi also used her medical knowledge to prepare a simple first aid kit to deal with potential casualties on the battlefield. She knew that in this fierce confrontation, every life was precious and every bit of strength was indispensable.
To ensure victory, Jiang Yao set numerous traps in the abandoned corners of the city where the final battle would take place. She deployed motion-activated mines, hidden barbed wire, and deadly poison arrows, aiming to trap Jiang Zhi and his companions. Furthermore, she arranged for multiple assassin teams to ambush the surrounding area, forming a tight encirclement, waiting for Jiang Zhi to fall into her trap.
As time passed, the tension of the decisive battle intensified. In her final moments before the battle, Jiang Zhi hugged her children tightly, gently kissing them on the forehead. "My dears, Mom will protect you," she whispered softly, her eyes gleaming with maternal radiance and unwavering faith. Then, she entrusted her children to her most trusted ally and resolutely headed towards the battlefield.
Jiang Yao stood on the other side of the battlefield, surrounded by a group of ruthless men. She gazed in the direction Jiang Zhi was heading, a sinister smile curling her lips, her weapon tightly gripped. Her frantic expression seemed to have already seen Jiang Zhi lying in a pool of blood. The wind howled through the abandoned buildings, stirring up the dust, as if it too was weeping for the bloody battle to come. Jiang Zhi and Jiang Yao's gazes met on the battlefield, and in that instant, sparks of hatred and determination clashed in the air, foreshadowing the beginning of a thrilling, life-or-death showdown...
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