Chapter Eighty-Five: Ordered in Danger
The night like water is slowly fading, and the eastern sky is dazzling with the light of the morning star.
Crescent Group Headquarters.
Several high-level supernatural beings, who were usually enough to overlook the existence of sentient beings, stood in front of an old man with gray hair at this moment, and they all turned into quails of shame, bowing their heads and speechless, not knowing how to explain to him.
"Tell me, what's going on?" said the old man, looking around at the crowd.
"Report chief, here's what happened...... Qing Ling stood up and made a detailed report to the old man about everything that happened when several people returned to the headquarters from one o'clock in the morning.
The old man and several bigwigs of various military circles behind him, after listening to Qing Ling's report, their faces were a little ugly, since the establishment of the Huaxia Crescent Group more than seventy years ago, they had never encountered such a serious crisis.
A huge headquarters, more than 20 supernatural people, plus soldiers on daily duty, there are more than 200 people, all of them were killed overnight in a silent situation?
You must know that this location is only a little more than a thousand meters away from the location of the Imperial Capital Military Region.
This is really a naked slap in the face for the majesty of the Chinese military!
"New member of the new moon, Night Man?" The old man looked at Zhang Yunxian in the crowd, who had a calm face, and walked over and patted him on the shoulder.
"Well, tonight's contribution to the Crescent Moon Group will be remembered by the entire Huaxia!"
The surging feelings in Zhang Yunxian's heart became even more intense.
How can you not be excited? This is the supreme leader of the Chinese military, and on weekdays he can only see his old man's demeanor on the television, and at this moment he is standing opposite him, patting himself on the shoulder, and praising himself.
Attaboy!
Zhang Yunxian couldn't help grinning, and couldn't help but say a cliché that he would say every military training since he was a child: "Serve the people!"
Ling Zhi stood behind him, and his little face was flushed with excitement, but because of Zhang Yunxian's words, he instantly burst out with joy and couldn't help himself.
The old man was also amused by Zhang Yunxian, his face was tense, he couldn't help but twitch twice, and said again and again: "Good!
The originally tense and serious atmosphere on the field, just because of Zhang Yun's idle words, of course, disappeared in an instant.
"What about the three Crescent Group traitors who came back from the dead, take me to see it!" the old man stared at Zhang Yunxian and said kindly.
The bodies of the three had already been placed in the stone house by Qing Ling and others.
Zhang Yunxian took the old man and the eight generals and walked to the corpse, watching them carefully uncover the masks covering the faces of the three people, and the same shock appeared in his eyes as before Qing Ling and the others.
"It's really the three of them!," said one of the army generals, with great certainty to the old man.
The old man nodded, although he couldn't understand it, but as a superior person, he certainly had the quality of Taishan collapsing in front of him without changing his face.
"Handle this matter well, it will be listed as a top secret in Huaxia, and the incident file will be sealed, and it will never be allowed to spread outside!" the old man looked at a faint white light in the sky, and said in a deep voice.
"Yes, chief!" the three generals carried the three bodies into the helicopter, and after a few words of instruction to the pilot, the three planes flew off into the distance.
"You guys wait outside for a while, I'd like to have a few separate conversations with this Night Man. The old man instructed several generals and members of the Crescent Group.
"Yes!"
Zhang Yunxian was a little apprehensive, after all, meeting the supreme leader alone was something he had never thought about in his life, and if he was not nervous, it would definitely be a lie.
"Sit down, don't be nervous, I should be about the same age as your grandfather, you treat me as an old man like him, and chat with me for a while!" The old man took Zhang Yunxian into a lounge, sat on the stone bench, and relaxed a little.
Zhang Yunxian smiled and said, "Chief, I am an orphan, and I don't even have parents, let alone grandpa! What do you want to talk to me about, you ask, I will never hide what I know!"
The embarrassment on the old man's face flashed, and he said apologetically: "Then I'll ask directly, the three traitors you killed, you should have unearthed something from them, right?"
"How do you know?"
A look of surprise flashed in Zhang Yunxian's eyes.
The old man smiled smugly: "People are old and fine, I have seen more people, and I can see some of them, and your appearance is not the same as them, plus these three people died at your hands, so ......"
Zhang Yunxian suddenly admired the old man's insight and analytical ability.
"I'm not happy with you, I do know the mastermind behind this matter, as well as the whereabouts of those colleagues in the Crescent Group. Zhang Yunxian groaned for a while, and then planned to tell the truth to the old man.
There was no other reason, as he was now a member of the Crescent Group, and the old man was the direct leader of the Crescent Group.
"I didn't tell other people before, because I was afraid of saying it, they couldn't accept the truth for a while, after all, these three uninvited guests last night had already shocked their hearts too much!"
"Oh, could it be that the people behind this incident shocked them more than the three crescent group comrades who came back from the dead?" the old man understood what Zhang Yunxian meant, and asked with some suspicion.
Zhang Yunxian nodded with a wry smile and said, "It's Lin Rulong!"
As soon as the name was said by Zhang Yunxian, the old man's face instantly became uncalm.
"Are you talking about the founder of the Crescent Moon Group, the Light of the Crescent Moon Lin Rulong?" his eyes widened, and with an expression of disbelief, he stared at Zhang Yunxian tightly.
Zhang Yunxian sighed heavily in his heart, knowing this news, no matter who said that the Crescent Moon Group listened, I am afraid that the other party would have this expression.
He reluctantly explained, "Yes, it's exactly the one you are talking about, so ......"
The old man realized his gaffe, sat back on the stone bench, straightened his body a little, and waved his hand to signal Zhang Yunxian not to explain, he naturally understood the meaning of this.
If the members of the Crescent Moon Group knew that the founder of this organization was not dead, and they had turned their guns against their own people in a dignified manner, then the self-esteem and faith that they had built up in their hearts for so many years of this organization of supernatural beings that they considered to be the most sacred and righteous in China would probably immediately become crumbling and close to collapse.
The Crescent Moon Group founded by Lin Rulong is known as the "Light of the Crescent Moon", and his status in the hearts of all members of the Crescent Group can be imagined, and it is definitely not comparable to a team leader like Li Changfeng.
And if there is a mutiny in the entire Crescent Group, it will be no less than a catastrophe for the entire Huaxia. You must know that all the supernatural people in Huaxia are basically controlled by the Crescent Moon Group, although there are only more than a hundred people, but this force is enough to be worth hundreds of thousands of troops.
"How credible do you think the confessions of the three of them are?" asked the old man with concern.
"One hundred percent!" Zhang Yunxian was certainly sure enough, because Ling would not lie.
When the old man heard this, Huo Ran stood up and paced back and forth in the room, frowning, as if weighing something in his heart.
"Night Man!" After a moment, the old man stood still suddenly, turned around and looked at Zhang Yunxian, with a resolute glint in his eyes.
"I want to give you a vital task!"
"You don't want me to kill Lin Rulong, do you? I don't know anything about his situation!" Zhang Yunxian looked at the old man's eyes, and somehow remembered what Li Changfeng looked like when he asked him to go to Spring City, such an association made him feel a little abrupt in his heart.
He can be a chivalrous man who helps the world, and acts chivalrous for the weak in the world, but he is not ready to become a daredevil, and he instinctively resists this kind of task.
Originally, I planned to go to the Central Plains to find Liu Xiaomei's traces when I came back and handed in the task of Spring City, but it seemed that God was very fond of joking with him.
Especially looking at the old man's eyes, Zhang Yunxian suddenly felt that he couldn't refuse his request at all......