At the same time, Luo Lan was sitting in the back seat of the off-road vehicle, breathing heavily. He called the satellite phone: "Hey, Zhang Jinglin is here!"
The person on the other side of the phone seemed to be silent for a moment: " "Is it confirmed?"
"Not sure yet, but if it is true, should I kill him?" Luo Lan seemed to be asking for the other party's opinion: "Why does this old boy hide? On my territory."
In her words, Luo Lan seemed to treat Zhang Jinglin as a hot potato.
On weekdays, other people think that Luo Lan is smiling and talkative, but smart people know that there is not much difference between this Luo Lan and his lunatic brother. They are both executioners with thick faces and evil hearts.
If Yan Liuyuan heard Luo Lan ask, he would definitely be very worried for Zhang Jinglin. However, the person on the other side of the satellite phone asked curiously: "Kill him?"
" That's right," Fatty Luo said, "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"
"A lot of people should know that he is still alive now," the person opposite said, "What do you think? If you kill him now, will the group of killers in Refuge Barrier No. 178 not even abandon the barrier and come to kill you?"
Luo Lan trembled when she heard this: " I can be more concealed."
"There is no airtight wall in this world," the man said with a chuckle: "Send him back to Wall 178, and someone will guard Saibei for us. Why not? Even if he wants to die... he can't die in the hands of our Qing family, let alone in the hands of you and me."
"What if he one day..." Luo. Lan hesitated.
"It won't be too late to kill him then. Now, let's let others have a headache first," the person on the other side of the phone said, with unquestionable firmness in his tone. At this time, he seemed to have remembered something: "By the way, I'm in Jingshan now. Is there a refugee named Ren Xiaosu there?"
Luo Lan was stunned for a moment: "That medicine seller?!"
This time it was the person on the other side of the phone who was surprised: "Who sells medicine? What medicine do you sell?"
"It's okay, it's okay," Luo Lan said with a guilty conscience: "Have you found anything in Jingshan? I It was only two days ago that I found out that Old Liu from Wall No. 113 secretly sent a small group of private troops to Jingshan, under the guise of escorting the band, in an attempt to cover up the situation. It was really childish. I quite liked that female singer, but I was so scared. I'm not going to die in Jingshan."
"Oh, you said that female singer, she is not dead yet," the other party said with a smile: "So Ren Xiaosu is a medicine seller, Luo Xinyu is a singer, and Yang Xiaojin Who is it again?"
"Yang Xiaojin? I've never heard of it," Luo Lan muttered: "Did you find anything in Jingshan?"
"I'm almost there. The research laboratory before the disaster," the man on the phone said: "But brother, you can just live in peace in the 113th barrier, you should not have to worry about these things."
"Oh," Luo Lan was silent for a moment. Usually in the family, the elder brother has more weight in speaking. However, besides being heavier, this boss Luo has no dignity in front of his younger brother.
"One more question," the voice on the phone asked: "How long has Luo Xinyu been a singer in your barrier?"
"More than two years," Luo Lan said .
"Does Ren Xiaosu have any relatives or friends?" said the voice on the phone.
"It seems that there is a younger brother," Luo Lan explained. He turned to Wang Congyang and asked: "Does the man named Ren Xiaosu have any relatives or friends?"
Wang Congyang was stunned. After a moment: "This Zhang Jinglin is his friend..."
Luo Lan was stunned for a moment: "What a coincidence?"
"Then don't touch his brother, anyway. A refugee," the voice on the phone seemed to gradually cool down: "When you send Zhang Jinglin away, send your old Liu from the 113 barrier to Saibei, there is no room for him here."
Luo. Lan muttered: "Wouldn't it be better to just kill him? It would be too troublesome to send it over."
"Just do as you are told." There was a beep and the other party hung up the phone.
Wang Congyang, who was sitting next to Luo Lan, said nothing. He did not expect that the two brothers could decide the life or death of a barrier manager with just a phone call. This was the consortium.
......
At this time, it was already dark in Jingshan. The combat troops of the Qing Consortium set up huge searchlights near the excavation site, with lights in every direction. One of them actually illuminated the city in the valley as bright as day.
The consortium has rich combat experience, so they are accustomed to treating any mission as a war, but this war can be big or small.
The most important thing in war is probably: intelligence and vision!
After hanging up the satellite phone, the young man in a white suit looked at Liu Bu and Luo Xinyu in front of him with a smile. At this time, several hours had passed since the battle between the combat troops and the experimental subjects ended. Until this It was then that Liu Bu and Luo Xinyu were brought to this dilapidated city.
"I forgot to introduce myself just now," the young man in the white suit said with a smile: "I am Qing Zhen of the Qing family, the younger brother of Luo Lan. I am very happy to meet you two guests, Mr. Liu Bu. And Miss Luo Xinyu."
Liu Bu and Luo Xinyu had their hands locked behind their backs by plastic strips. They didn't look like 'guests' at all. Liu Bu suddenly said: "What I just said is the truth, absolutely. There is no hiding it. Xu Xianchu is an extraordinary person, and Yang Xiaojin is also a serious suspect. But the one you need to be wary of most is Ren Xiaosu. I suggest you kill him on the spot when you meet him! Their purpose in coming to Jingshan is definitely not simple. They must want to invade our Qing family. I know Boss Luo very well about the interests of the consortium, so please don’t kill me!" Qing Zhen thought for a moment and asked, "Have you ever heard of Zhang Jinglin, the school teacher in Market Town?"
Liu Bu was stunned for a moment: "IndeedRen Xiaosu has mentioned it several times, why do you ask this? Is there something wrong with Zhang Jinglin? That Ren Xiaosu is very familiar with Zhang Jinglin, there must be something wrong with him! ”
At this time, Liu Bu was in a panic and almost answered all questions. On weekdays, the members of the consortium were as elegant as gentlemen. When attending the dance and reception, each of them was personable.
But now, there are countless combat troops standing beside them. These soldiers are as still as sculptures, but their vision is firmly controlling the surroundings.
The elegant gentleman looks like him. Suddenly showing his fangs and muscles, that is the essence hidden under the elegant appearance, extremely ferocious!
Liu Bu has heard of Qing Zhen, because of Boss Luo, there are many people in the 113th barrier! Everyone has secretly discussed these strange brothers, but Qing Zhen's reputation is actually not good, because Qing Zhen has been responsible for the murders in recent years.
In many people's legends, Qing Zhen is a devil who kills people by skinning them.