safe house.
Duanmu style room.
"Don't be frightened by your Tang team. Let's figure it out after what happened."
Seeing the young man who was so frightened that he shrank his neck and dared not speak anymore after being scolded by Tang Jun, Duan Mufeng smiled and said lightly.
"Yes, Feng Shuai..."
"Just now, a message from Kyoto was suddenly received on the radio. It was released by Kyoto Prefecture. It said that there was a major mission that required survivor support, and all capable survivors in China were being gathered through the radio."
"No matter what force you are from, you can sign up. All organizations that sign up will receive a bonus of five million, and they can also meet any material requirements and even provide shelter."
The young man nodded slowly, hesitated, and said respectfully.
Hearing the young man's answer, the three people present couldn't help showing surprise and couldn't help but look at each other.
Especially Tang Jun and Wu Jun were dumbfounded.
"Now is the end of the world. Business all over the world has been paralyzed. What's the point of asking for money? Where to spend it?"
Wu Jun smiled bitterly and shook his head. There was a hint of sadness in his words.
"Old Wu is right, but if you really want to participate in that mission, maybe it is just for the condition that can meet any material requirements. As for the last mentioned containment, generally those who have the ability to sign up for it should not need anything. Sheltered, unless homeless.”
"That's Kyoto. Even if we can take him in, I'm afraid he will lose his original privilege of giving orders at will. Everything will have to be at the mercy of Kyoto Prefecture."
Tang Jun smiled and analyzed several Kyoto Prefecture's mission statements mentioned in his report just now.
"That's right. If anyone really goes there, they must be there for supplies. What everyone needs most right now is probably supplies. Kyoto Prefecture must have hoarded a lot of supplies."
Wu Jun nodded in agreement, feeling that what Tang Jun said made sense.
Tang and Wu had already begun to analyze the radio reception situation. Duanmu Feng, on the other hand, sat on the sofa without saying a word, as if thinking about something.
"Feng Shuai, shall we go?"
Wu Jun looked at the thoughtful Duanmu Feng and asked cautiously.
Duan Mufeng just looked up at Wu Jun and did not answer.
"You go out first."
Tang Jun saw that Duan Mufeng had been silent and seemed to be weighing something, so he turned to look at the subordinate and said in a deep voice.
"yes!"
The young man hurriedly agreed and immediately turned around and left the room.
"Feng Shuai, what's the problem?"
Tang Jun looked at Duanmu Feng and asked tentatively.
"No."
Duan Mufeng came back to his senses, shook his head, curled his lips and said.
"Then what are your plans? Should we go?"
Tang Jun continued Wu Jun's question and began to ask more questions.
"Go, of course."
Duanmu Feng smiled, nodded, and answered slowly.
"What about Dong Mingrui..."
Tang Jun was stunned for a moment and asked hurriedly, but when he was halfway through speaking, he couldn't help but glanced at Wu Jun next to him and swallowed back the rest of the words.
"Dong Mingrui? What's wrong with him?"
After hearing Tang Jun's incomplete sentence, Wu Jun frowned and looked at Tang Jun with a puzzled face and asked.
Tang Jun smiled and shook his head, saying nothing.
Dong Mingrui's intention to rebel, apart from Duan Mufeng and Tang Jun, only some secret sentries in the Tianlong Guard knew about it, and even Wu Jun still didn't know about it.
"Maybe this is a great opportunity."
"It's taken so long, it's time to close the net."
Duan Mufeng looked at Tang Jun and said meaningfully. He had already made a decision in his heart.
"clear!"
Tang Jun was stunned for a moment, understood immediately, and then nodded heavily and said.
"Notice, early tomorrow morning, we will assemble the troops and head to Kyoto!"
"You come with me, Wu Jun stays behind to look after the house."
Duanmu Feng paused, glanced at Tang and Wu, and said in a deep voice.
"yes!"
Tang Jun was stunned for a moment and answered loudly in a hurry.
He didn't expect that Feng Shuai would leave immediately and would leave early tomorrow morning.
"good..."
"Don't worry, Commander Feng. I will take good care of my home and nothing will go wrong."
Wu Jun nodded hesitantly and said a little disappointed.
In fact, he wanted to follow Duanmu Feng to Kyoto in person, but since what happened in City B last time, he has become more honest than before.
He also knew in his heart that he was not a person who was good at fighting. Good logistics management did not mean that he could go into battle to kill the enemy.
He knows what he should and shouldn't do.
"Okay, that's it, let's go back and get ready."
"Tomorrow morning at seven o'clock, we will set off on time and spread the news."
Duan Mufeng waved his hand, and finally looked at Tang Jun and gave a deep warning.
Tang and Wu agreed respectfully, slowly stood up and left.
Duan Mufeng sat on the sofa, slowly took out a cigarette and lit it, then stood up and came to the window, looking in the general direction of Kyoto, frowning slightly, and a look of sadness flashed across his face.
In fact, he decided to go to Kyoto not only because he thought it was an excellent opportunity to close the net, but also for another purpose.
But it wasn't that he wanted to participate in the important mission announced by Kyoto Prefecture, but that thinking of Kyoto reminded him of many past events in his previous life.
Those who had fought side by side were in Kyoto, and China's last survivor headquarters was also in Kyoto, but he didn't know if those people were still alive after he died in the battle.
Or, can those people who have shared life and death together still meet in this life?
He wanted to take a look, see if he could find any traces of them, and see if he could find some clues about whether humans on earth would continue or perish in the previous life.
...
at dusk.
When Xu Qing returned to the room after working all day, she found that Duan Mufeng had already been sitting on the sofa waiting for her, and the coffee table was already filled with dishes and red wine.
"What day is today?"
Xu Qing asked curiously while dragging her coat, looking at Duanmu Feng and the fine wine and food on the coffee table in confusion.
Duan Mufeng looked at Xu Qing silently, smiling without saying a word, and the smile on his lips was full of doting.
"Did you prepare all this?"
When Xu Qing saw Duan Mufeng didn't answer, she came closer with a smile, pointed to the things on the table, and asked with a smile.
"Except for the wine, which I didn't make, everything else was made by me."
Duan Mufeng smiled, nodded, and said slowly.
"real?!"
After hearing this, Xu Qing opened her eyes in surprise and asked in disbelief. At the same time, she suddenly felt extremely warm in her heart.
Looking at the entire City of Hope, I am afraid that she is the only one who enjoys such treatment. She can't help but feel the doting on her by the aloof Duanmu Feng.
This hard-won happiness has always been something she was willing to cherish with her life.
"What day is today? Why have you prepared all this?"
Xu Qing was still puzzled, scratched her head and asked.
"We'll talk about this later. Sit down first and have a taste to see if it suits your taste."
Duan Mufeng smiled, took Xu Qing's hand and pulled Xu Qing to sit next to him, then handed the chopsticks to Xu Qing's hand and said softly.
Xu Qing smiled and nodded, then stopped asking further questions and began to enjoy the world between the two of them wholeheartedly.
The food was delicious and the wine was mellow, but what intoxicated Xu Qing the most was the strong and undisguised doting in Duanmu Feng's eyes.
After a long time, the two of them, who had eaten and drank enough, cuddled tightly together and lay on the sofa.
"I'm going to Kyoto and may be gone for a while."
Duanmu Feng said suddenly.
Hearing Duan Mufeng's words, Xu Qing, who was lying in Duan Mufeng's arms and enjoying the comfortable time, couldn't help but trembled and hurriedly sat up from the sofa.
"Kyoto? What are you going to do?"
Xu Qing asked in surprise and curiosity.
"It's nothing big, just some regrets and truth that need to be found."
"Perhaps, even if I go, I may not be able to find the answer, but I have to go."
Duanmu Feng smiled bitterly and said slowly without explaining too much.
"when are we leaving?"
Xu Qing was silent for a while and asked a little disappointedly.
Xu Qing was one of the insiders about Duan Mufeng's rebirth and time travel, so when Duan Mufeng mentioned regrets and the truth, she could probably think of some, but since Duan Mufeng didn't tell her, she didn't ask.
Everyone in the safe house knows that Feng Shuai's past has always been a taboo that no one dares to mention easily...
