"I said No. 3, do we need to be so cautious?" In the dense forest, a girl wearing a peaked cap and carrying a black bag pouted, looking very reluctant.
Her black bag looked very heavy, with half a jagged part, and the handle of an unknown tool was exposed. There seemed to be some dark red marks on it, like blood stains.
Luo He walked about 2 meters in front of her, without looking back, and said in his usual calm voice: "This is a task specially assigned by sir. We must do it well." There was an air of intolerance about him. A questioning temperament.
"Whatever I specifically told you, it's because that little brat on the 13th was so careless that he used chicken feathers as a dart." Fu Fu's eyes were fierce, and she clenched her fists and said, "Let's see how I deal with him when I get back. This time I won't just call him daddy." Let him escape!"
"Don't talk nonsense. Since Mr. said so, there must be her arrangements. We..."
"Okay, okay, I can't help you, but you won't drag me along the mountain road for more than ten miles. Look at me, my legs are getting thinner, and you can't carry anything on me." Fu Fu As he walked, he lightly punched his waist with his small fist, and said angrily: "You really don't know how to show mercy to women, no wonder no one is chasing you."
Suddenly, Luo He stopped. Not long after, the trees in front of him shook, and several people in camouflage uniforms came out, each with a gun in their hand.
"Dawn!" The leader said to the two of them, while the others raised their guns slightly, ready to shoot if they disagreed.
"Watch." Luo He replied calmly. This was the code he had set before.
After hearing that the command was answered correctly, the leader's face relaxed slightly, "Mr. Luo, I'm here to pick you up on the order of Commander Wu."
"Thanks for your hard work."
Soon, Luohe Fufu was taken to a very secret camp. The camp was deep in a dense forest and was heavily guarded.
In addition to the guards with live ammunition, there are also some obscure sights cast from different positions.
"Mr. Luo, please come in." The man leading the way led them to a large tent covered with camouflage nets. After handing over to the guards on duty, he opened the door of the tent.
The tent was larger than expected, and there were some people sitting inside, both men and women. They seemed to be arguing about something. The leader was a woman about 30 years old, with short hair and heroic eyebrows.
Luo He received information about the woman, but there was no photo. He only knew that her surname was Wu and that she was the commander of this joint operation.
"Hey, No. 3, why are you staring at people like that? Let me tell you, women with big breasts are the best at lying." After Fu Fu noticed something was wrong with Luo He's eyes, she immediately corrected her nervously.
After discovering that someone had entered the tent, the quarrel stopped. When the leading woman saw Luo He, her slightly frowned brows instantly relaxed, revealing a considerate smile: "Mr. Luo, you are here."
Fu Fu immediately became alert.
Luo He didn't speak, but judging from his expression, he was also impressed by the woman, but not deeply. He was still thinking about where he had seen her in his mind.
The woman quickly gathered her short hair with her hands and tied it into a neat ponytail at the back of her head. Luo He's eyes immediately froze.
He remembered that there was a mission many years ago, and his husband sent him to protect a girl. The situation was very urgent, and the killer who came was very capable of restraining himself. Although the mission was completed in the end, he was also seriously injured.
"It's you." Luo He nodded slightly.
Without reminiscing too much, the woman motioned to Luo He and the others to sit down. This was a joint operation involving multiple forces, including the military, the Crimson Army, the country's secret army, and several major families including the Xia family.
Women represent the power of the military and are nominally the leader, but it is obvious that many people here are not convinced.
"Sir Wu." A slightly dissatisfied voice sounded. It was an old man with gray hair. The old man's surname was Huang. He came from a big family and had high seniority. He had a lot of say here. "I have no objection to the military taking the lead in the operation, old man." Yes, but as for what you said about your unified command, I don’t think it’s necessary.”
"You are not a disciple, and you don't understand the methods of people like us. To put it bluntly, if an outsider commands an expert, it will cause harm." The old man surnamed Huang seemed to be kind, but in fact, his eyes were uncompromising.
This stronghold by the Hanjiang Ferry has been run by the Night Watchman for a long time. Even a fool would not believe it if he said there were no good things in it. He believed that there were many people here who had this idea.
The Night Watch must be eliminated, but the benefits must also be earned.
After all, when everything calms down, there will be new "night watchmen" appearing.
Sure enough, after the old man surnamed Huang finished speaking, similar voices came one after another. A burly man persuaded with a smile: "Everyone should say less, say less."
Judging from where the man is sitting, he is from the Xia family, but his face is very angry. Everyone is afraid that the Xia family is afraid of Gong Zhe, the living king of hell. If he is not around, others will not have that face.
The old man surnamed Huang glanced sideways at the man and muttered a few unpleasant words in his mouth. The man seemed to know that he was a soft-spoken person, and he only had a smile on his face, but his expression was a little awkward.
"Sir Wu, this stronghold at Hanjiang Ferry is a tough nut to crack. The Night Watch has been operating here for many years. According to the information I received, the people hiding inside are all killers secretly trained by the Night Watch. They are all disciples. You If your men are allowed to rush in, it is not known how many casualties there will be. Whether they can be chewed down is also unknown." An older woman spoke. She was wearing a gray cloth and looked out of place among a group of people.
The leader, Commander Wu, took a deep breath and looked at the people below, "It's normal for everyone not to believe me, but I will prove to you that it is the most correct choice for the army I represent to lead this operation."
Fu Fu was not interested in these things. She just couldn't figure out how Luo He and this woman got together, and why she didn't know at all.
"That's all I can say. Let's prepare separately." Commander Wu waved his hand and said, "We will gather in half an hour and head to the target location."
Everyone broke up unhappy, but the mood of Chief Wu who stayed in the tent didn't seem to be greatly affected. After most of the people left, he walked over with a smile and greeted Luo He. He had unhappiness written all over his face about Luo He. Fu Fu didn’t really care.
"Thank you so much back then." Commander Wu smiled sweetly. "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be alive now, and I wouldn't have the chance to join the army and avenge my family." At this point, there was another smile between her eyebrows. A touch of sadness.
"It's all sir who is strategizing, I'm just executing the orders." Luo He said.
