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Chapter 230 Intrigue(1/2)

Chapter 230: Intrigue

"Bah, bah..." Qian Jun spat heavily, shook the minced meat on his raincoat, and snorted coldly, "These group of madmen are becoming less and less arrogant. Hum, I think that creating such a terrorist attack can scare us away? If you are wrong, this will only strengthen our determination to eradicate you. It seems that the picketing department needs greater motivation, otherwise if this group continues to do this, the base will be ruined... Huh, where are they?"

The figures of Chen Bin and the other two had long been lost around.

Qian Jun's soldiers shook their heads in unison. Their attention was attracted by the two dead thugs just now, and they did not notice the movements of the three people at all.

"Silly, I can't even look down on me." Qian Jun jumped up in anger, not knowing how to scold himself. The three people were just behind him. He didn't notice when Chen Bin and the other two slipped away, let alone the soldiers who were fighting wholeheartedly. "Chase, chase me."

All the soldiers looked at Qian Jun, as if they had been imposed on the detent, and none of them moved.

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and chase me?" Qian Jun roared angrily.

"Which direction is chasing?" a young soldier asked weakly.

"If I know which direction to chase, what else do you want?" Qian Jun said furiously, "Look for me separately. Even if I turn the base upside down, I will pull them out."

"Yes," Suddenly, the soldiers scattered like flocks of sheep, running in different directions. Qian Jun is now like a bucket, no one is stupid, and he doesn't want to stay here to touch his bad temper.

Qian Jun also hurried into the base.

In the attic not far from Qian Jun, there were three pairs of eyes watching his every move. It was Chen Bin and the other two. They had just taken advantage of the chaos but did not go far.

Zhao Lingyun suddenly whispered: "Brother Chen, I'm sorry."

"What?" Chen Bin was stunned, not understanding why Zhao Lingyun suddenly apologized.

"I shouldn't be angry with you just now," Zhao Lingyun explained in a low voice.

"I've forgotten nothing long ago." Chen Bin shrugged indifferently. He didn't take this matter to heart.

"I'm not targeting you, I just feel panicked," Zhao Lingyun said with a depressed expression.

"I know I know that Lingyun is a kind girl. Of course she will be sad when she sees these things. But you have to remember that sometimes giving alms is not a good thing." Chen Bin said softly and patted Zhao Lingyun's little head gently.

Who can I blame this? Those virus carriers who snatched the little girl's food? They are just a group of poor people who are hungry and struggling to survive.

If you want to blame, you can only blame this damn end of the world.

Li Mingcheng rolled his eyes. Master was just taking care of the bad child. He asked in a low voice: "Master, what are we doing now? Go to the hospital for treating Grandpa Zheng?"

“No need to do anything else now, all we need to do is wait”

"Wait?" Li Mingcheng said in confusion.

"That's right, just wait," Chen Bin Zhizhu was in control. "The Qingji Base said it was big or not, and there were only a few hospitals. We didn't have time to search one by one. Moreover, with the identity of Commander Zheng, he could not receive treatment in an ordinary hospital. Instead of searching for it for time and effort, it would be better to wait and wait for him to take us to see you Grandpa Zheng."

Chen Bin pointed to Qian Jun in front of him.

"He took us? He now wants to swallow us alive. How could he take us to see Grandpa Zheng?" Li Mingcheng shook his head repeatedly.

"Hey, that's not necessarily true," Chen Bin said mysteriously, "I'll test you first. If it were him and I found out that we were missing, what would it take to do?

"This is not simple, of course I'm going back to report to his boss."

"Then what?"

"Then, then, I'll send someone to arrest us."

"And then."

"And then, then, we will increase the protection of Grandpa Zheng to prevent Grandpa Zheng from being taken away. Ah, you want to follow the people who protect Grandpa Zheng to find Grandpa Zheng."

"Bingo, your little head is quite flexible and it doesn't rust home." Chen Bin sneered, "It's definitely right to follow him."

"Did you let him see Sister Zhao's powerful medical skills before, just to prepare for this?" Li Mingcheng asked in surprise.

"Hehe, after seeing your sister Zhao's medical skills, he couldn't help but be in a hurry." A little pride flashed across Chen Bin's face. In fact, the moment he saw Qian Jun, he was already starting to make arrangements.

"Master, you are so cunning." Li Mingcheng sighed sincerely, thinking is so far.

"Wrong, this is called a plan." Chen Bin corrected seriously, "This is the most convenient way, isn't it? Keep up with it and don't let this guy run away."

Qian Jun ran to the military headquarters in a hurry, but unexpectedly, he would have done nothing but escorted his personal work. After a while, Qian Zhong would never give him a good look.

Qian Jun was idle, but Qian Zhong was not in his office.

"Where is the political commissar?" Qian Jun asked, grabbing a passing orderly soldier.

"I don't know either. He just said that he would go out for a while, and then come back and listen to him that he seemed to be going to see the commander," said the orderly soldier.

Qian Jun left the orderly, turned his head and ran away.

"Wait, wait, the political commissar forgot to take his gun. If the major goes to find the political commissar, take it over together." The orderly soldier chased after him.

"No time." Qian Jun didn't look back and ran faster and faster.

"Bah, what's the matter just relying on my own beauty? What's so great about it?" The orderly soldier spitted at Qian Jun's back, looking unhappy.

After being injured and unconscious, Chief Zheng was arranged by Qian Zhong to protect him from the re-attack of the dead thugs. All the doctors here are part-time jobs by researchers from the medical department.

After Commander Zheng entered, the medical room was surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside. Even a bird could not fly in easily.

Through the protective glass, looking at Zheng Yongkang lying on the operating table, Qian Zhong's face changed inexplicably and sighed silently: "Zheng Dapao, Zheng Dapao, don't blame me for being ruthless this time, but you don't leave any way out for others. I can only make this a bad move."

"Political Commissar, Political Commissar..." Qian Jun shouted in a low voice.

"Why are you here? Didn't you ask you to stop half-faced Shura and delay him?" Qian Zhong said with a frown.

"The person is lost." Qian Jun said dejectedly.

"Are you lost? What's going on?"

"I originally stopped him, but later..." Qian Jun did not dare to neglect and quickly described the incident in detail.

"Silly, you shouldn't have come here at all. Aren't you telling Zheng Dapao clearly where?" Qian Zhong changed his color and said, Jiang was still old and saw through Chen Bin's little trick at first sight.

"They use me?" Qian Jun changed his color.

The "Idiot" Qian Zhong cursed in a low voice. If the other party was not his only son, he would have hoped to take out the gun and knock him down immediately, would he not be able to see through such small methods?

"Immediately transfer two companies from the picketing department. No, the two battalions come over, and Zheng Dapao will be transferred immediately." Qian Zhong had a gloomy face and issued an emergency transfer order.

Hearing the transfer order, Zheng Yongkang's attending doctor rushed out of the treatment room without caring his hands, and glared loudly, "Who gave the transfer order? Ah, political commissar, you are here too. The commander cannot transfer now, the operation is at critical moment. Now the transfer is transferred, and the patient will be in danger of life at any time."

"Old Ji, I also know that it is not the time to transfer, but now the dead thugs have discovered this place and are gathering. They will launch terrorist attacks on it at any time. For the safety of the commander and you, I suggest moving to a safe place immediately..." Qian Zhong explained sincerely.

"A group of small terrorists scared you like this? Are you still soldiers? Haven't they called you yet? Even if they came, what do you want you to do?" The attending doctor said angrily, "The operation will take at least three hours. I will never allow my patient to be transferred before the operation is over."

After saying that, he ignored Qian Zhong and turned back to the operating room.

Qian Zhong was a mute and ate coptis chinensis - he couldn't tell if he had any pain. If he had known this, he wouldn't have invited this stubborn old man to take action before.

"Since things have come to this point, we are just like him. Why waste so much energy to save him?" Qian Jun asked out the doubts in his heart. Now he has turned against him. Zheng Yongkang is in their hands. At their mercy, why not give him a pleasure? At that time, if half-faced Shura wants to save people, he will naturally not have many troubles in front of him.

"Now the army has countless eyes staring at us, although there is no direct doubt, because they did not capture real evidence. If they catch a little evidence, they will attack them in groups. At that time, Qingji will become disintegrated. This goes against my original intention, so Zheng Dapao cannot kill him. At least he is more useful to us now. Moreover, the supply of the entire base depends on Zheng Dapao's iron dog. As long as Zheng Dapao does not die for a day, Zhang Yang will not dare to do anything randomly." Qian Zhong analyzed clearly, "When the situation completely stabilizes, it will not be too late to decide whether he will stay or not."

"Keeping him is always a hidden danger. If, if he is rescued by half-faced Shura or woke up..." Qian Jun said worriedly.

A trace of coldness flashed across Qian Zhong's face and he said gloomyly: "He will never wake up in his life."

"You can never wake up? Do you want to..." Qian Jun suddenly realized.

"You go to the picketing department in person to select the most loyal and elite battalion, and wait here day and night." Qian Zhong ordered.

"Abide by the order" Qian Jun took the order and left.

Qian Zhong took out his short-frequency caller and dialed a number.

"Mr. Qian, have I considered my conditions? My patience is limited. You only have three days of priority employment rights. Now it has passed. I don't guarantee that in two days, we will not be employed by others to deal with you." A lazy voice came from the other side of the caller, with a strong accent. Even if you are separated by dozens of miles, you can imagine what he is now.

A hint of anger flashed across Qian Zhong's face and he snorted coldly: "Mr. Hongtao Ten, you are taking advantage of the situation to rob."

"no, no, no, Mr. Qian, you are wrong. The purpose of businessmen is to maximize their interests. We are doing business now, so we will naturally give priority to those who bid higher, not target you. Even if we hire others to deal with you, we are your most loyal friends." The voice on the other side of the caller was a bit exaggerated.

"Loyalty, you are so loyal." Qian Zhong almost cursed, helping others deal with him, and he is still his most loyal friend. Only fucked Americans can say such fucking words so righteously and suppressed their anger: "I agree to your conditions, but don't overdo it. I don't have the right to give it to you, nor will I give it to you."

"Haha... You Chinese like face so much, just a promise. Forget it, I won't force it. You said it's just the previous price. Now we have increased the price, and it will increase by 50% on the original basis." Hong Tao Shi said frivolously.

"Ten Red Peaches, don't be too much of a person." Qian Zhong roared with his throat, and the blue veins on his forehead were thundering. If it weren't for his ally Fan Hongxuan who was killed and he had no advanced evolutionist who could compete with the Half-Semi Shura in his hand, he would have cut off the caller long ago.

"Haha, the situation changes, and the price will naturally increase. Now we are worth the price." Hong Tao said with confidence. The meaning is very obvious. Who told you not to hire us earlier?

"Okay, okay, okay, okay," Qian Zhonglian said three times, gritted his teeth, "I agree to the conditions, don't blame me for not telling you, the enemies you face this time are masters among the masters, don't be rich and no one spends them." The last sentence was particularly resentful. If he had not been the employer, he would even have the desire to inform Chen Bin, so he directly asked the half-faced Shura to help him kill these vampires. Of course, it would be even more ideal if both sides died together.

"Mr. Qian doesn't have to worry about this. Since we dare to take on the task, we are sure to complete it. You should prepare the reward first." Hong Taoshi had full arrogance and confidence in his tone.

"I hope you will still be so confident when you meet next time," Qian Zhong groaned, "I will send someone to the old location for the target information. Please check it carefully. I want you to entangle him as much as possible. If you can kill him, it will be better, but the reward will be doubled."

"Ha, Mr. Qian is a rare time to be generous. It seems that the task this time is indeed a bit difficult." Hong Tao 11 laughed, "You just wait and finish it."

He cut off the caller and lie on the sofa like a boneless soft snake jumped up and shouted loudly: "Get up, get up, be ready to do your job." Hong Taoshi is a typical white man. He has a blonde hair and a tall figure. What makes people particularly awkward is that when he walks, his whole body is twisting, like a boneless soft snake covered in human skin.

"Get up quickly, I've worked on the 5th of the Hei Tao. You are responsible for collecting information. Plum Blossom 3. After the information is complete, I will have a detailed executable plan. Square Seven, try less, don't destroy your body." Red Tao Ten kicked the 7th of the Hei Tao with force on the 7th of the 7th of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st of the 1st

Although the four of them came from the same organization, they only knew the other party's code name and did not know the other party's real name. Before they came to Qingji, they were just a group of strangers. Hong Tao Ten had the highest status in the king, so he was the commander of this temporary killer group. This is the king's unfamous rule. When there were two or more members in the same group, the one with the big card was the leader.

Spade Five is a lean mixed race child, a mixed race between white and Indians.

There is another strange division among the kings, that is, the intelligence of the Spades; the planning of the Plum Blossoms; the coordination of the Heart; and the execution of the Blocks by force.

It can be named after Spades, which shows that Spades Five has its unique beginnings in intelligence reconnaissance.

The four of them have had two experiences in cooperation and are more skillful in distribution. As soon as the work was assigned, the Black Peach Wu, who had been wiping his dagger silently, rushed out like the wind.
To be continued...
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