Cloud City!

Yuncheng belongs to the first-line prosperous city of Dahuaguo, and is also a famous coastal city in Dahuaguo's economy, culture, commerce, tourism, etc.

With four distinct seasons and a pleasant climate, many tourist attractions and the famous Gobi Beach attract the attention of countless tourists.

Every year, there is an endless stream of tourists coming and going to Cloud City, which adds a lot of economic benefits to this prosperous big city.

When the night gradually covers this bustling city, although the streets are full of traffic and people, there are obviously fewer vehicles and people than in the noisy daytime.

The god-level base camp is established in the commercial and financial center, covering an area of more than 20 acres of land, which can be said to have taken full advantage.

In the god-level base camp, more than ten acres of land are used to build training grounds, and the rest of the acres are used to build buildings, including information buildings, fitness buildings, office buildings, apartments, and canteens.

When Ling Shanshan brought everyone here, everyone looked at the buildings here and was a little confused.

Didn't you say there were only seven people? How can there be so many buildings?

Ling Shanshan seemed to see everyone's thoughts, and took the initiative to explain, "The buildings here are all prepared for us to carry out our tasks, such as the intelligence building, which is a place specifically responsible for collecting and sorting out intelligence.

And the people working in it are the best intelligence agents and spy agents of the god-level special combat team, some of them are soldiers, some are graduate students, and some are doctoral students. ”

After listening to Ling Shanshan's explanation, everyone realized that they had thought things too simply.

"This apartment is our dormitory, each of us has one bedroom and two living rooms, which has prepared new daily necessities for you, computers, TVs, air conditioners, and the casual clothes and shoes and socks you wear on weekdays are in the cabinet.

That building is a fitness building, and it is a ...... for leisure and entertainment and fitness on weekdays."

Ling Shanshan introduced as she walked, her expression was indifferent from beginning to end, and there was no smile on her face at all.

"Thor, don't you think that a few of you seem to be here to enjoy happiness, not to carry out a mission." The fierce bull looked at the surrounding buildings and said with some excitement.

"Huh!" Qiao Jun smiled noncommittally, if everyone came to the god-level special combat team to enjoy the blessings, would they still need to be so excited? Aren't you aware of the dangers lurking here? Do you think the six special operators who died were eaten dry?

"What are you laughing at?" The fierce bull asked curiously.

"I laugh at you for not using your brain, thinking things too simply." Qiao Jun said angrily.

"I'll just talk about it casually." The fierce bull touched his head a little embarrassed.

"When the canteen arrives, everyone goes to the canteen to eat first, then goes to the apartment building management office to get their keys, gets up at six o'clock in the morning to wash, eats breakfast at half past six, and gathers at the playground at seven o'clock for physical training!

Okay, let's all go eat, eight dishes and one soup are ready for you. ”

Ling Shanshan walked to the door of the cafeteria, looked at everyone who had automatically lined up, and said coldly.

"Yes!" The six of them stood up for the road.

Ling Shanshan nodded, turned around and prepared to leave......

"Captain, aren't you eating?" Murong Xue hurriedly asked.

"If I don't eat, I have to go to the chief's place and report on today's work! At the same time, you will be given the necessary identification. After Ling Shanshan finished speaking coldly, she turned around and left heroically.

"Act vigorously! This beautiful captain is not simple! The fierce bull looked at Ling Shanshan's back and exclaimed.

"If you don't say it, someone else is the captain." The bitter gourd monk pursed his lips, and then looked at Qiao Jun, "Brother Thor, let's go, what about eight dishes and one soup, my bitter gourd has been a soldier for almost six years, and I have never enjoyed the treatment of eight dishes and one hot." ”

"Okay, let's have a full meal first, and then get a good night's sleep." Qiao Jun said and took the lead towards the door of the cafeteria. Others followed.

"A few comrades, you've been waiting for a long time, let's go, please go in the private room inside!" As soon as the six of them entered the cafeteria, a middle-aged man in a chef's uniform ran over enthusiastically.

This person's surname is Zhou, everyone calls him Chef Zhou, honest, kind, honest, he has been a chef here for nearly five years, not only has superb cooking skills, but also has good popularity.

"This big brother, I've kept you waiting." Qiao Jun said politely.

"Hahaha, it's okay! For heroes like you, wait for an hour or two, that's my honor Zhou Shenghao! ”

Chef Zhou laughed, and the whole person looked very cool.

"Hehe, Brother Zhou, I will work for you here in the future, you have to take care of a few of us!" Qiao Jun said with a smile as he walked side by side with Chef Zhou.

"Haha, little brother, I can see that you are very good at talking, so there is no need to talk about the efficiency. Feel relieved! We are here 24 hours a day to serve you, steamed buns, meals, and more! As long as you want to eat, let me know in advance and I'll make it for you! Chef Zhou laughed, and his influence on Qiao Jun deepened rapidly.

"Brother Zhou, thank you very much, as long as you have difficulties, you can come to me at any time, I can help, I will do my best." Qiao Jun said with a smile.

While talking, several people had already arrived in the private room, and six random people sat down around the round table.

"Brother Zhou, are you going to pick up the wind and wash the dust for us?" After the fierce bull sat down, he looked at the brand-new utensils on the table and said.

"In the future, you will be the patron saint of Cloud City, how can you do it if you don't wash the dust?" Chef Zhou said.

Ay! Brother Zhou, you are complimenting us. Patron saints, we don't dare to be, the police here are the real patron saints. Fierce Bull laughed.

"Hahaha, you're all patron saints! Is it time to eat? Chef Zhou laughed.

"I'm tired of Brother Zhou, we have been driving for several hours, and we are really hungry!" Bull Road. Everyone else looked at Chef Chow with a smile.

"Okay, then I'll get someone to bring you food." Chef Zhou said and was about to leave.

But he was stopped by the bitter gourd, and asked with a blank eye: "Brother Zhou, do you have any wine?" ”

"Nope! The leadership of the unit stipulated that everyone here was not allowed to drink alcohol. Neither can you! Chef Zhou said.

"Hey, I thought I could drink a little wine when I came to the city. But isn't this suffocating the monk me? The bitter gourd monk said with a sad face.

"You were a monk?" Chef Zhou asked.

But no one noticed the look of disappointment in his eyes.

"Was, ...... before"

Before the bitter gourd monk finished speaking, he was stopped by Qiao Jun, "Brother Zhou, you should serve the food, we are dying of hunger." ”

"Okay!" Chef Zhou glanced at Qiao Jun with a little meaning, and then turned around and left the private room.

After he left, Qiao Jun looked at the bitter gourd and said: "Bitter gourd will be careful when he speaks in the future, we are not familiar with life here, it is difficult to guarantee that we will have a time to leave, if the chef is a spy this week, how long do you think we can stay here?" ”

It seems that there are a lot fewer people watching these days,

(End of chapter)