"Where is the Phantom Man?" Wei Mengying wanted to find that person as soon as she woke up, but found that there were only experimenters and guards from the experimental base in the infirmary, and Lin Zihan and his group were not seen.
"It should be him." Wei Mengying murmured in despair, thinking of the boy she met in the park that night. At that time, he was taking care of the white puppy in front of him. At that time, Ding Ding was still a young puppy.
Looking back now, the puppy I saw at night must have been that puppy. It was all white with a faint black eyebrow. And Huan's figure is indeed similar to the person he met that night.
"If I remember correctly, he should be Lin Zihan. I remember seeing his photo in Wang Qin's office." Wei Mengying said to herself. The identity of someone who can attract Wang Qin's attention is naturally not simple. , now it seems that this is indeed the case.
Walking through the long corridor, Wei Mengying seemed to have lost her soul. She walked to the end of the corridor, one foot deep and one foot shallow. The shadow of that person was in Wei Mengying's eyes.
In Nandu, an unfamiliar place, that night's encounter was the first time Wei Mengying communicated with a stranger. However, she did not expect that the melancholy and taciturn young man turned out to be a killer wandering in the wilderness. Wei Mengying did not expect that How to call Lin Zihan.
He is always elusive, whether in the wilderness area, in Nandu City, or in this experimental base. For some reason, Wei Mengying always felt that Lin Zihan's exoskeleton armor was similar to the person she saw saving her before she fell into coma that day.
However, the person who betrayed him should belong to the military department, and Lin Zihan was obviously a person wandering in the wilderness area by himself. He did not belong to the military department, nor did he belong to Dihao.
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"You just left without saying hello to her?" He Yunhua said, looking at Lin Zihan jokingly.
"Who is it?" Lin Zihan just rolled his eyes at He Yunhua, as if he was pretending to be confused.
"Everyone can see your anxious look." Yingluo always speaks to the point and shows no mercy.
Lu Xin, who was sitting in the back seat, raised the corners of her mouth slightly and squeezed out a smile. Only Wu Kexin was stunned there, not knowing what was happening, and her thoughts were all on Ding Ding in her arms.
The tense atmosphere along the way eased a lot. I met up with the person who was escorting me, and we sped away to the hunting base together. A cloud of yellow sand and dust was rolled up in the sky, like clouds and mist, following behind the car.
This setback made Lin Zihan realize the necessity of cultivating elite squads for combat, and he also understood that in the face of huge numbers and fire suppression, a squad of only a dozen people was simply not enough to protect himself.
Although he was laughing and joking on the surface, Lin Zihan had mixed feelings in his heart. This time the Skeleton Army attacked the experimental base, Lin Zihan once again felt that Nandu seemed calm, but in fact there was an undercurrent.
A plan was quietly brewing in Lin Zihan's heart. Although there were currently about a hundred people in the Kahuang Base, they were not elite soldiers, but they could at least protect themselves in the turbulent Southern Capital.
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In a mansion in Nandu City, being able to build an exclusive villa and courtyard in the center of Nandu City, where land is at a premium, shows the status and strength of this family.
In the mansion, the lights were bright, and a middle-aged man wearing a simple coat was practicing calligraphy in the study, writing the four characters "Calm down and calm down". He holds the pen steadily, writes with spirit, has firm and powerful strokes, and moves the pen casually and freely.
"Director Yuan of the Military Law Department, oh no, you should be called the Commander-in-Chief of the Allied Forces Military Headquarters now." Slowly finishing his writing, the middle-aged man sat on the sofa and looked at the shadow projected in the study. Among them was Yuan Tingkai, who was sitting in the military commander's room.
"Now that you know my identity, you should know why I'm here, right?" Yuan Tingkai picked up the cigar box on the table, took out a cigar, slowly lit the cigar, and took a sharp sip. The aroma spreads throughout the house.
"I, Zhang Hanjun, have long stopped participating in military affairs, and I have never asked about Dihao's affairs. Now I am just an idler. What else is worthy of your attention, Director Yuan Da." Zhang Hanjun smiled and picked up the table. teapot.
He slowly received a pot of boiling water, carefully picked up a tea brick with tweezers, placed it in his tea cup, and poured hot water into it. The room was instantly overflowing with the aroma of tea. The rich aroma of tea was simple and elegant. When I picked up the teacup, the hot air hit my nostrils.
"Mr. Zhang, you are a senior figure in the military and political circles, a veteran figure of the main war faction. How come you are living here now, such a comfortable life without passion?" Yuan Tingkai felt the stimulation of the cigar filling his mouth, and a wave of excitement filled his mouth. The spiciness hits the top of my head.
"As I get older, I no longer have the ambitions I had when I was young. I will retire after my achievements and be wise in protecting myself." Zhang Hanjun didn't say much. He didn't look directly at Yuan Tingkai. He just made tea on his own. Make tea, drink tea.
"But is Mr. Zhang Ge really willing to do so? You were one of the top ten commanders in the Southern Territory and the founder of the Dihao Group. Are you really willing to live in this mansion, wandering around in the clouds and wild cranes?" Yuan Tingkai's words actually left a few traces behind. Partial ridicule.
Yuan Tingkai, who has been able to reach this day, is naturally aware of the battle between the warring faction and the conservatives many years ago. As the commander of the warring faction, Zhang Hanjun fought against all opinions. Whether facing the ferocious beast or the reactionary army, the North Despite the military pressure from the surrounding areas, they have not retreated at all.
What a great success, but after the Nandu Federal Army came forward, he chose to withdraw from the military and relied on his strong connections and resources to become one of the founders of the Dihao Group.
"So what, it's just utilitarianism and fame." Zhang Hanjun said with a smile, the smile on his face stretched naturally, and his tone was casual and free, without any emotional fluctuations.
"That Mr. Zhang Ge is really hiding in the city and hiding in the wild." Yuan Tingkai said, angrily cutting off the communication and smoking a cigarette alone. The smell of the cigar was very strong, which made Yuan Tingkai wake up from his anger.
"How can a person who really wants to retire after success and protect himself wisely choose to build himself a single house in the most prosperous place in Southern Capital? A mansion is almost as big as holding the headquarters." Yuan Tingkai sneered. , how could he not see through Zhang Hanjun's thoughts.
He was just waiting to see the situation, waiting for a situation that was favorable enough to him. Otherwise, why would the military department always have Zhang Hanjun's cronies collecting intelligence for him.
"Zhang Hanjun, you old fox, sooner or later, you will obediently serve me and the United Army." Yuan Tingkai clenched the cigar tightly with his five fingers and crushed the cigar directly, not caring about the sparks burning his hands.
In the study room of Zhang House, Zhang Hanjun threw the tea cup on the tea table, the leisurely enjoyment on his face was wiped away, and his eyes were full of resentment. "Is the Zhang family of Nandu inferior to the Wang family of Nandu after all?"
The largest financial groups in Southern Capital are controlled by Wang Qin’s Wang family and Zhang Hanjun’s Zhang family. It's just that for many years, the Wang family has always been at the head of the Zhang family. Even if the Wang family fell into the hands of a child, Dihao's surname was still Wang, not Zhang.
"Father." There was a knock on the door from the study, interrupting Zhang Hanjun's thoughts and pulling Zhang Hanjun back from this period of his own life.
"Come in." Zhang Hanjun put away the teacup on the table and whispered.
The young man who walked in was tall and thick-set. He quickly walked up to Zhang Hanjun and slowly lowered his head to signal. The tall figure was as obedient as a little sheep in front of Zhang Hanjun.
"Hu'er, tell me why you are so happy to stay in Dihao's experimental team and be an ordinary experimenter." Zhang Hanjun looked at his son, who is tall and thick, and is an S-level enhancer at a young age. He is also considered a leader of the younger generation.
"Father, I..." Before Zhang Hu could speak, he was interrupted by Zhang Hanjun.
"You are my son. Whether it is the imperial family or the military and political circles, you should be a part of it, but you are going to be a small experimenter to accompany you. Where do you want my face to go?" Zhang Hanjun had just received the message. The good tea cup fell on the tea table again.
"How could our Zhang family be such a failure? We thought we could take over Dihao from the Wang family without the old fox, but we didn't expect that Wang Qin was also a little fox.
Are you worthy of the training I have given you over the years? Are you worthy of the high expectations I have given you? "Zhang Hanjun said, becoming even more angry. He was not as peaceful as before, and rarely got angry.
"Tomorrow, as my Zhang family, you will participate in the management of Dihao. I have also taken care of the relationship with the military department. You will be appointed as the inspector of the Munitions Department and be responsible for supervising the supply of military supplies." Zhang Hanjun said. He sighed.
The so-called inspector seems to be a high-ranking official, but it is just a false position that Zhang Hanjun obtained for Zhang Hu relying on his own connections and has no real power. The so-called monitoring of military supplies was just a coincidence of the cooperation between Dihao and the Military Ministry, which allowed Zhang Hu to come into contact with the power center of the Military Ministry and Dihao.
The seemingly simple military supplies are the real benefits. Both for Dihao and the military, they can reap a lot of benefits.
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"Zhang Hanjun, this old fox, has left the Military and Government Office for so many years, and yet he even arranged for his son to be sent to the Military Supplies Department." Han Gui, who was following Yuan Tingkai, said angrily.
Han Gui was originally from the military, so after Yuan Tingkai secured him, he was naturally assigned to the military department and stayed with him.
"The Military and Administrative Office are all lobbyists. They don't have any military strategic thinking except for their mouths. They are all old men who followed Zhang Hanjun and were later transferred from the Military Department to the Military and Administrative Office. It is not surprising that military supplies and logistics are already colluding. .
But what Zhang Hanjun did made me find it more interesting. Zhang Hanjun, an old fox, pretended to be aloof on the surface, but he still took his fame very seriously in his heart. "Yuan Tingkai seemed to have guessed all this a long time ago, with a happy smile on his lips.
"The fish is about to be baited, and a good show is about to be staged. Let's watch the show well this time." Yuan Tingkai said, pushing open the door of the conference room, looking at the people sitting in the conference room, with a mysterious smile on his lips. smile.
