Chapter 127 Mobilization Before the War

Lu Zhen picked up Yuan Biao alone at the casino, and the two left by car.

The car drove farther and farther away from the city, and the surrounding scenery became increasingly desolate. Yuan Biao kept observing the surrounding scenery without saying a word.

After about an hour, the car stopped in front of a secluded courtyard. The surroundings were all wilderness, desolate and uninhabited, with only weeds as far as the eye could see.

The courtyard was surrounded by high walls, like an iron barrel. Yuan Biao looked up and saw soldiers patrolling on the high walls.

Outside the gate of the courtyard, there was also a sentry post, blocking the road leading into the courtyard. However, these buildings looked quite old.

Lu Zhen took out a document and handed it to the soldier who stopped them.

The sentry was very strict, not only checking the documents, but also using professional equipment to scan Lu Zhen's facial recognition to compare it with the identity in the database.

"Ding!"

The inspection passed, and the red light in front of the door turned green.

The soldier waved his hand, and the metal bollards built on the ground lowered, allowing the car to pass.

As the car drove deeper into the courtyard, rows of bungalows came into Yuan Biao's view. The bungalows looked like warehouses, some with their doors locked, and others brightly lit.

Not far away, a group of soldiers were skillfully moving military supplies, seemingly assembling something.

In the left area of the courtyard, some engineering soldiers were building radio stations overnight.

Yuan Biao couldn't help but feel uneasy. Seeing this formation, the difficulty of this mission far exceeded his expectations.

Moreover, he could roughly guess which force this secret base was built to target.

"Squeak."

The car quickly stopped in front of a long barrack. Lu Zhen got out of the car with Yuan Biao, and two soldiers on guard saluted Lu Zhen at the same time.

Lu Zhen nodded to them and walked into the barrack.

Pushing open the door, a row of standardized iron beds came into view. Although very simple, they were all very clean.

There were about forty or fifty beds in total, each with a small cabinet next to it, looking like a dormitory.

Lu Zhen stopped, opened his arms, and gestured to the surrounding environment: "What do you think of this place?"

Yuan Biao looked around and said in a deep voice: "Looking at this scene, I feel like the price is too low."

Lu Zhen turned his head to look at him, his voice a little serious: "Let me tell you this, if you complete the task, it's not just about the money. Those things you did in the past can also be forgiven. When the time comes, you can also return to your original unit."

Yuan Biao waved his hand: "Okay, stop brainwashing me, I only want to talk about money now."

Lu Zhen paused and said directly to him: "It's okay to only talk about money. If you complete this task, the commission you receive will be enough to buy a small island in South Africa and spend the rest of your life with a group of women you like."

Yuan Biao said lightly: "Okay, I believe you. I'll do the job, but you have to pay the money you promised me upfront. We'll talk about the price later."

Lu Zhen said without hesitation: "No problem. This is the place I prepared for you alone. When your brothers arrive, let them all live here. I will take care of the permits and procedures for you. Before the action, don't go anywhere, wait for my order."

Yuan Biao nodded: "Okay."

After the two finished talking about the price, Lu Zhen reached out and patted Yuan Biao's arm: "Let's go, I'll take you to meet the person in charge of the base."

"Okay."

Yuan Biao followed Lu Zhen out of the barrack and walked to another area.

On the way, Yuan Biao looked at the environment of the barrack and said softly: "Xiao Yan has a pretty cold personality, she doesn't like to talk to me much."

Lu Zhen was stunned.

Yuan Biao glanced at him, smiled, and said, "Your woman is not bad."

"……!"

Lu Zhen looked at him, nodded slowly, and didn't say anything else.

…

At the same time, Wen's Logistics Company.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening, but the workers in the courtyard were still working enthusiastically, moving goods to the trucks parked outside, one trip after another.

In the office upstairs, Wen Xiaorou made tea, pulled An Qiqi and Wawa, and sat on the sofa chatting.

After chatting about various things, Wen Xiaorou took Wawa's hand and asked softly, "You must be very busy now, getting married, there must be a lot of things to do."

"Yeah, I'm so busy..." Wawa echoed.

Yu Mingyuan sat aside, without saying a word, listening to the three of them with a smile.

He really liked this atmosphere. As long as he could live this little life well, he would be happy from the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, An Qiqi turned her head and glared at him: "We women are chatting, what are you doing sitting here? Go, go do what you need to do, be busy with your work."

Yu Mingyuan smiled: "Okay, you guys chat, I'll go finish the remaining work."

After speaking, he got up and walked out of the office, closing the door behind him.

Wawa turned her head and said to Wen Xiaorou, "Sister-in-law, you should also be able to see that I actually came this time to urge you to get married too. Why don't we have a wedding together?"

Wen Xiaorou clenched her hands, gently rubbing her knees, and said after a long silence: "I'm not really in that much of a hurry..."

Wawa said very understandingly: "I know, that matter before hasn't passed in your heart yet. I don't blame you, I'm a woman too, I understand that feeling. But then again, you've also seen that my brother is different now than before. Now that you're both getting older, getting married and having children, we'll be a family, and things will be more stable. This way, it can also be considered that we, as the younger generation, are giving an explanation to the parents of both families."

After a pause, Wawa took Wen Xiaorou's hand and said very sincerely: "I also talked to my brother about Uncle Wen's matter. Now the relationship between Dragon City and District One is not so relaxed, but he will find a way to bring Uncle Wen back as soon as possible. He's keeping this matter in his heart. Including my aunt, my uncle, I've talked to them all, and they will try their best to help."

Wen Xiaorou stared at Wawa's face and couldn't help but said, "You're different than before, you've really grown up."

Wawa also felt a lot of emotions: "So many years have passed, and the family has experienced so many things, how could I not grow up. For us, we are all considered relatively pitiful women. I really hope that we can have a wedding together, lively and bustling, to wash away all the unpleasantness of the past!"

Wen Xiaorou thought for a while and said with a slightly teasing tone: "Hehe, this is my second marriage... not very auspicious..."

Wawa leaned on her again and took her arm: "I think it's great! You remarry, we get married, it's a double happiness, everyone is happy!"

Seeing that Wen Xiaorou's attitude was a little relaxed, An Qiqi also seized the opportunity and persuaded from the side: "Sister-in-law, remarry, dragging on like this is meaningless. We all hope that you and my brother can be well and live together. In my heart, you have always been my sister-in-law."

Wen Xiaorou was silent for a long time and said to the two of them: "Okay, I agree, you guys let your brother come and talk to me later."

…

Midnight, Qingyi Bureau compound.

In a very dim room, a group of people stood with their hands behind their backs, straddling their legs in the middle of the room.

They were wearing military uniforms without sleeve badges, some tall and some short, mostly with Chinese faces, about twenty or so people.

At this time, everyone's face was very serious, with their chins raised, standing there motionless.

After waiting for a long time, the door was pushed open, and Kang Dinghuang walked in slowly.

He glanced at these people and said softly: "Everyone, the Awakening Plan officially begins."

"Pa!"

Everyone brought their legs together and saluted him.