Chapter 1278: Undercurrent


After Lin Chengdong and others arrived in the living village, Lao Zhou was taken away by the three people who had picked them up just now.
The car drove all the way to the southeast, and after another five or six kilometers, it stopped in front of a private house.
"What the do you do?" Lao Zhou was held up by the two of them, and asked nervously, "What does this mean?!"
The three of them ignored him, only took him indoors, tied him to a chair, and began to wipe his face with a wet towel.
Looking at these people in front of him, Lao Zhou realized in his heart that they and Lin Chengdong were definitely not the same, but he didn't understand that the kidnappers were planning to kill him, so how could he give himself to these people?
You sold yourself?
The three people wiped Lao Zhou's face, took pictures of him with their cameras, and even took samples of his fingerprints.
...
It was more than two o'clock in the morning.
The Military Supervision Sub-bureau of the First Theater of the Seventh District received a picture of Lao Zhou. The sub-director was smoking a cigarette and sitting in front of the computer and asked: "Did you show it to the inside line of the fifth?"
"Look, no one knows him!" The officer shook his head.
The sub-director pondered for a while: "Send the photos to the Special Military Intelligence Department and ask Chen Jun’s people to check them in the European Union! After the fire on the Northwest Front, the European Union also frequently engages in actions. This person may not belong to the Five Districts. Otherwise, it's impossible for our informant to have none of his information."
"Good!" The officer saluted and nodded.
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Frontier regions.
Trucks with military flags are slowly driving to the southwest.
Li Zhan sat in the car holding the walkie-talkie and shouted: "There is too much snow on the road. Tell the front row team to drive slowly. We are not in a hurry this time and don't cause an accident."
"Roger that!"
"Along the way through the living village, the battalions should spread out the convoy, don't go together, the buzzing will affect the rest of the local people!" Ji Zhan once again exhorted.
"understand!"
"Roger that!"
"...!"
The troop set out and moved from the border to Chuanfu. Thousands of people and densely packed convoys marched together. The scene was also spectacular.
...
There was no word that night, around 11 noon the next day.
Outside the Fifth District, Pu Sheng, of the Pu Family Corps, sat in a military vehicle and waited for about ten minutes before seeing a convoy approaching not far away.
Pu Sheng pushed the car door and led the officer down to greet him.
The driving convoy looked very mixed. There were private armed forces with local flags, and armed cross-country vehicles with the logo of the security company. There were more than 20 units, and they looked very aggressive.
The convoy stopped behind, and an old man in his fifties led someone out of the car and waved his hand at him with a smile: "President Pu, long time no see!"
"Hello, Chief Pu!" A middle-aged bald head also came over.
Pu Sheng looked at everyone with a smile, and said with a fist, "The two big companies in the Sichuan province, and the four big families are here, and they are considered to give me face to Pu. Thank you, thank you!"
"No, one family didn't come!" said the bald head lying in Pu Sheng's ear.
Pu Sheng was taken aback: "Which one didn't come?"
"Ruan Family!"
"I think their car is behind." Pu Sheng pointed to the team and said.
"The people who come are fools and can't be the master!" The bald head responded with a smile.
Pu Sheng glanced at the rear of the team again, and lightly changed the subject and said, "Mr. Li hosted a banquet in Iraq to receive everyone. Let's stop chatting here, let's go into the city together!"
After speaking, everyone got on the bus again, and under Pu Sheng's leadership, they rushed to the city together.
...
In the outskirts of Chuanfu area, Ruan Ming, who once had a relationship with Daya in Bongbei, asked his uncle softly, "Should I make this call?"
"Yes, you call, you communicate directly with the junior." The uncle nodded.
"Okay, I understand!" Ruan Ming got up: "I'll go out to fight!"
"Ok!"
A few minutes later, Ruan Ming walked outside the main building and sat in the front of the car to dial Sha Yong's phone.
"Hello? Brother Ruan Ming!"
"Haha, Chief Sha, what are you doing?" Ruan Ming asked with a smile.
"I'm busy plotting land in Songjiang, oops, isn't this our military government just came in, it's all about everywhere!" Sha Yong asked with a smile; "What's wrong, brother Ruan Ming, call me something Are you?"
"You have a troop in the Ninth District to be stationed in the Chuanfu area?" Ruan Ming asked.
"Yes, it is an independent mixed brigade in the Second World War zone, the same unit that participated in the war on the northwest front!" Sha Yong asked with some confusion, "What's wrong?"
"Just a reminder, there are many narrow roads in the Chuanfu area, and the roads are not so easy to walk." Ruan Ming said with a smile: "Before you come, it's better to have a precaution!"
Sha Yong was startled, and immediately asked: "Brother Ruan Ming, have you heard any wind noise?"
"Someone invited my uncle to the fifth district for tea today. He heard that the content on the table may have something to do with the garrison troops in the 9th district, so he found an excuse to push it." Ruan Ming said almost bluntly: "But, Chuanfu Some people in the area have passed."
"Ah, then I understand!" Sha Yong nodded.
"Well, you just have a number in your heart." Ruan Ming said with one sentence: "In terms of attitude, our Ruan family is still based on the nine districts, and on the nine districts, we only recognize sand. Family!"
"That's for sure, our Sha Ruan family are the Iron League, brother Ruan Ming!"
"Hehe, that's it!"
"Hao Le, Hao Le!"
After a few words of greeting, the two ended the conversation.
Sha Yong stood on the street in Xinyuan District. After a long period of thought, he dialed Shen Yin a number and explained what Ruan Ming had said to him.
"Ran Ming called you directly?!" Shen Yin asked after listening.
"Yes." Sha Yong nodded, "You said this, would you like to remind me of the Second War Zone?"
"Ha ha."
Shen Yin smiled, and said briefly: "There is no conclusive information. Why are you reminding me? What's more, Lao Wu's Military Supervision Bureau is not much better than us? What do we owe? You talk too much. , People in the Second World War zone might think you are taking care of your business!"
When Sha Yong heard this, he already understood what Shen Yin meant: "Then pretend not to know!"
"Yeah, we can't take care of Songjiang's affairs. What about the Chuanfu?"
"understood!"
"Okay, talk tonight!"
"Okay!" Sha Yong hung up the phone, frowned and looked at the phone screen: "Oh, don't offend Young Master Shen!"
The information that could have been known in advance was suppressed by Sha Yong under Shen Yin's intervention, and what was about to happen in Chuanfu exceeded many people's expectations.
More than three o'clock in the afternoon.
When Li Zhixun was hosting a banquet for the people invited by Pu Sheng, a plane stopped at the Iraq International Airport. Han Sanqian led Han Tong and walked out of the cabin slowly.
...
at the same time.
Chen Jun "fired with all his strength" inside the EU area and finally found out some information about Lao Zhou.
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