Chapter 38: Mr. Ding
The old man had already finished showering, but there was no water splashing in the car.
Everyone was disappointed.
The captain staggered to his feet from behind a sand dune and gestured to everyone's feet.
It's time to move on. The scheduled mileage per day must be completed.
Now it's the turn of the nine, eleven, and twelfth groups of trailers.
The 12 members of the Operational Team are all called each other by number. The captain's number is one. The number of the sand white is twelve.
Eleven is a stout man, while number nine is a petite woman.
Sha Bai walked to the car with No. 11 and No. 9.
The front of the car has long been removed. On the wheels that connected the front of the car, there were now three thick ropes, which they put on their shoulders, and then, like three camels, began to stagger forward in the desert.
Nine was a tall and stout man, and after walking six or seven kilometers, he ripped off the thin layer of artificial skin mask from his face with a little irritation, revealing a bronzed face under the mask.
"Damn, it's hot to death, what a broken mask!"
In fact, this latest artificial skin mask has a good breathability function. But when a person drags a multi-ton car for more than ten days in the hot and dry desert, even the thinnest thing can feel very uncomfortable on the face.
"Let's chat, brother, I don't know if I can get out of this desert alive, what are you doing so tensely? I haven't been killed by the enemy, I'm suffocated without speaking! My name is Tie Hu Yuan, I've been a member for four years, what is your name? How long have you been in the club?" Tie Hu Yuan turned his head to Sha Bai on the side.
Sha Bai hesitated.
Usually, Black Moon members don't know each other.
On the one hand, the Black Moon Society does not encourage members to have personal relationships with each other, and on the other hand, members also want to keep their identities secret, and do not want other members to know their true identities. After all, Black Moon is an underground organization, and most of the things it does are not legal. The monks are all here for the spirit stones, and they act in a low-key and hidden manner, and after completing the task and obtaining the spirit stones of the organization, even if the transaction is completed. No one wants to leave it behind.
So everyone knew each other tacitly during the action, and they all wore masks.
This kind of mission team is a standard improvised mercenary group, and the mission is immediately disbanded after the mission is completed, as if everyone had never seen each other.
So when Tie Huyuan greeted Sha Bai, Sha Bai was a little hesitant.
But he answered anyway. He felt that this big black man was not the kind of person who was scheming.
"Under Li Mubai, it has only been half a year since he joined the club. Sha Bai smiled, but he didn't tear the mask off his face like a black man.
"It's just half a year, so this is your first mission, right?" the black man was a little surprised.
"Exactly," Sha Bai smiled wryly.
"Hahaha", the black man laughed wildly, "Brother, you are really a little bit back, you were actually selected into this task for the first time, didn't you offend someone above? Let me tell you, I have done more than a dozen missions in the past few years, and this mission is definitely one of the most perverted tasks." Damn, missiles and drones are not unusual, but this is like a mule dragging a cart in the desert, it's really a bastard. ”
The black man seemed to have a temper rising, and he couldn't stop cursing the difficulty of the mission, the heat of the desert, and the sluggishness of luck.
Captain Black Moon, who was walking in front of the car, turned his head and frowned, as if he was about to say something to dissuade the black man, when a voice came from the car: "Shut up! bastard! Don't let people take a nap!"
The black man's face changed when he heard this, and he wanted to be angry immediately, but when he raised his eyes, the cold gaze of the captain was staring at him, and after the black man's face was red and white for a while, he finally didn't speak, lowered his head and continued to pull the cart.
The captain walked outside the car door and said in a respectful tone, "Mr. Ding, I'm really sorry to make you take a lunch break." You go back to sleep, and we won't make loud noises anymore. ”
There was no answer in the car.
When the captain was about to turn his head and leave, the old man in the car suddenly said: "I've been too nervous about programming these days, and my neck is a little sore, you can find someone to get in the car and give me a massage." ”
When the captain heard this, a hint of surprise appeared on his face, "No problem, Mr. Ding, I'll get in the car and ask you to open the door." With that, he immediately walked to the car door.
"Look at you, are you in a hurry to get in the car? Hmph, I don't want you when I look at it. Hey, this kid in white in front of the car, do you know how to massage? If you do, come up!" the old man blocked the captain back.
Sha Bai couldn't help but be stunned when he heard that the old man seemed to be calling himself. The captain standing next to him glanced at Sha Bailian, apparently telling him to agree to get down and get into the car immediately.
"I know some massage techniques, Mr. Ding waits. Sha Bai had no choice but to reply.
The door of the station wagon opened immediately, and the old man stood beside the car, waving his hand at Shabai, "Don't rub in, come in quickly, my shoulder hurts badly, press it for me, press it well, I will approve you to take the car, and you won't have to pull the car in the future." ”
Amid the strange looks of the other Black Moon team members, Sha Bai walked through the car door.
The old man slammed the car door shut and threw out a sentence to the people outside the door, "Others speed up!"
The inside of the car and the inside of the car are almost two worlds.
The station wagon obviously has a power generation equipment and a refrigeration device, and the wind blowing from the air conditioner on the wall is as cool as late autumn in the wilderness.
There are three separate rooms in the car, living room, bedroom, and bathroom. The bedroom door was closed.
The old man sat on the sofa in the living room, pointed to a chair in the corner, and whispered to Sha Bai, "Sit there and don't move for a minute." Although the old man's voice was low, his tone was indeed unquestionable.
Sha Bai hesitated for a moment, and sat down on the chair according to his words.
"The two electrodes behind the chair are pinched into each hand," the old man commanded again.
Sha Bai lowered his head slightly, and there were indeed two electrodes under the chair, and the wires on the electrodes led to the wall and directly connected to the bedroom.
"Mr. Ding, what do you want?" Sha Bai asked suspiciously, without immediately holding the electrode.
"Rest assured, this is low-voltage electricity and will not hurt you. I'm just, to verify a question. The old man stared at Sha Baidao.
Sha Bai still didn't grasp the electrode.
"Do you hold it, or don't you hold it?" Mr. Ding in front of him, full of white hair, gentle and elegant when smiling, looked like a scholar.
However, when there was a threat in his tone, his eyes immediately became cold and terrifying, and a chill seemed to emanate from his body in an instant.
"I'm sorry, you have to tell me the reason, otherwise, I won't cooperate with you. Sha Bai was secretly a little frightened by the old man's momentum, but he still smiled faintly and shook his head.