Wen Cheng propped his chin and looked to the left, only to see the good girl writing word by word in the notebook with Junxiu's handwriting:

"Enemy situation: The TV station is 30 stories high, there is an orange heroic spirit on the top of the tower, a weapon bow, the estimated strength is high-level, and the identity is unknown; At the bottom of the river on the east side is the black mud where the zombies are buried and transported, and the iron gate on the west side is surrounded by walls in the north and south."

"Suspected intelligence: According to Wen Cheng's memory, there are mechanical dogs and ordnance dogs in the lobby on the first floor of the TV station, the number is unknown, and the model of the ordnance dog rifle is unknown."

"Inference: The TV station is the production and processing base for zombie laborers, and the task of the orange heroic spirit is to guard the TV station and monitor the strongholds of the robot dogs."

"Objectives: A to verify NSD-79 and further track its transport network; B captures the Heroic Spirit and asks the mastermind behind it; Cto probe the source of the enemy's munitions."

Seeing this, Wen Cheng couldn't help but take a deep breath, although Su Meng's combat goals were organized and reasonable, there were too many branches. Maybe it's just a list of three goals to evaluate priorities, and then let Liu Zhen make a decision, he went on,

"Solution:"

Su Meng stopped here when he wrote, put the black pen aside and bit his lip lightly, there is no doubt that he can only expand after discussing the previous topic.

No matter what the plan is, tomorrow's battle is bound to be even more tragic than today's, if it is enough to be helpless to bring Li He together last time, then I hope for more assistance this time......

Wen Chengzheng was thinking about it with his brows, and was suddenly awakened by the ringing of his mobile phone.

"Ah......h

In addition to Liu Zhen's boots, there seem to be a lot of other footsteps, presumably just over.

"Is it over there?" Wen Cheng turned on the speaker and asked.

"Yes, I'm on my way back to my room right now." Ryu Zhen rubbed his eyes and asked, "Is Xiaozhu settled?"

"That ......," Wen Chengzheng was about to speak.

"The house is rented, and we will live in it tomorrow." Su Meng said.

"Oh, okay." Liu Zhen replied lightly, "You say, I'll change my mind first."

Okay, right? That's it?! Sure enough, it was the best to say it directly, after all, Liu Zhen had a lot of threads in his head, and Xiaozhu was just one of the transactions.

"That's right, Yoo Jin! I have something to tell you about Xiaozhu."

"Say."

Wen Chengzheng organized his words, only to hear the sound of the door opening on the phone, and then it closed heavily, followed by the sound of a girl throwing herself on the bed.

"Xiaozhu, she has been converted to the Templar by Catherine, so she ......."

"What the hell?!"

What the heck? Shouldn't it be a good thing for Xiaozhu to be sheltered by the Templar?

"That's not how I repaid my favor!" Liu Zhen said.

Gift? What favors? Wen Cheng touched his dazed nose.

"Forget it...... I'll ask her again tomorrow." Then came the sound of Ryu Jin pulling out her chair, and she opened the laptop on the table.

Wen Cheng licked his lips and glanced at Su Meng, who shrugged his shoulders and pointed to the phone.

"However, the information just came," Liu Zhen tapped his knuckles on the table, and changed his phone to the other ear, "The newly infected zombies have not been counted today, but the number of black mud zombies is about 3,000, and the number of missing people on the record is only about 2,000."

"So?!" Wen Cheng was pleasantly surprised.

"Well, yes, counting the stock of zombies in other strongholds, the approximate conclusion is that the only place where the zombies are produced is the TV station, and all of them have been wiped out by you." Yoo Jin said as he tapped on the keyboard.

Catherine, to be exact.

"With the completion of the zombie cleanup, presumably the loop will also be promoted, hey, it's like a surprise, I'm really lying down and completing the task!"

When Liu Zhen's self-talk was about to end, Wen Cheng and Su Meng glanced at each other worriedly.

"Actually......" Wen Cheng was about to speak, but was held down by Su Meng, and she motioned for Wen Cheng to silence.

Don't put any more pressure on her, Su Meng seems to be expressing it.

"Okay, Liu Zhen, what video software do you want to use? I'm all set."

"Software? Are you sick stupid, what are you doing with so much software, look at your screen."

Wen Cheng raised his head and was shocked, the red girl actually appeared on the screen!

"How?!" Wen Cheng hung up the phone and asked at the screen.

"Hey! Think about where I am," Liu Zhen on the screen crossed his waist and pouted, "The nineteenth bureau is full of male agents here, it's not difficult to find a hacker?"

Her eyes flicked to the bottom right corner of the screen again, "Yo, your Heroic Spirit is really well treated, or where I slept before."

Wen Cheng swallowed his saliva, presumably the camera also threw his sister's sleeping position in, and heard Liu Zhen skimming aside, "Why is your face dark, can't you turn on the light?" Oh, somebody's sleeping, forget it, it's really unfair, why do you want to look at my face......

From beginning to end, she was talking by herself, Wen Cheng was about to speak, but he saw Liu Zhen lift the laptop screen a little, so he could only see the red knot.

Wen Cheng sighed, and was about to get down to business, but he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Are you eating well?" Su Meng asked with a smile, such a greeting was more like making a transatlantic phone call.

"Not good." Liu Zhen turned the camera back and pouted, "I want you to bring food tomorrow!"

This is obviously coquettish...... However, looking at Liu Zhen's excited little face, even the bloodshot in her eyes would not make people feel uncomfortable.

"Okay," Su Meng leaned closer to the screen, "What do you want to eat?"

"Hmm...... Small potatoes, stir-fried lettuce, seaweed egg soup, cold kelp shreds, I also want you to peel the shrimp and stir-fry, and if you can, a small stir-fried meat."

"Well, I'll do it for you." Su Meng nodded patiently and pushed his glasses again, "Liu Zhen, let's finish the meeting early, you rest early, I'll come over early tomorrow morning, okay?"

"Hmm...... Okay......

Liu Zhen drooped his eyelids, and suddenly regained his dissatisfied eyes like magic, stabbed at Wen Cheng in a daze, and said repeatedly, "Na stupid, today I have been grinding with a group of uncles for a long time, it seems that the military may have the opportunity to recruit one of my commissioners, considering that I am still in school, it is likely that I will be transferred to our fifteenth middle school in the name of a senior high school student, of course, if I can't get into my eyes, I will be expelled directly." But,Once you transfer in, the other party may not be as good as a commissioner like Echo.,More often than not, it's to convey the will of the military.,Although the motive or something can be assured.,But is there really a way to make him turn to me? Cut, even if I can threaten his life at any time, but the people who come out of the army won't eat me!"

"That...... Yoo Jin, can you say it again?" Wen Cheng asked weakly.

"Anyway, anyway," Ryu shook her finger like a detective boy who had just solved a crime, "and in the end, I unilaterally vetoed it."

Wen Cheng still didn't enter the state, but he heard Su Meng push his glasses and say, "But the relationship between the military still needs to be maintained, if it goes through a third party, there will definitely be problems with the intelligence."

"So," Liu Zhen on the screen couldn't help but smile and suddenly pointed at Wen Cheng, "Stupid, it's decided that it's you!"

"What decided it was me?" Wen Cheng pointed at himself and shook his head.

Why did Yoo Jin say that it was me? Am I her little fire dragon, or Pikachu?

"After all, the military only needs a first-hand liaison, so the title of coordinator of Division A and the Guardian can be established, which is a treatment that previous Guardians have not had."

"What title?"

"Coordinator of Division A and the Guardian." Yoo Shin played with her hair as if nothing had happened.

It is not difficult to understand that the garrison of Division A in Qiantang City is Division A, and several regiments are stationed in different counties and mountainous areas, while the first regiment is stationed in the city together with the division headquarters. Fragmented by the loop of time and space, there is no doubt that the division headquarters can only dispatch a group, but this title is too long.

"So I'm the coordinator?" Wen Cheng pointed at himself, as if he was about to cry with a sad face.

From being rescued by Liu Zhen to the present, she has changed to a craftsman for her, and has taken over her command of the police in a nameless manner, and now she wants to become her contact person with the military?

If she continues like this, she will undoubtedly become her male secretary!

Wen Cheng waved his hand desperately, "No, no, I still have to learn magic, cultivate Xiaozhu, and deal with cases."

For Wen Cheng's answer, Liu Zhen on the screen looked angry for some reason, looked to the side with his arms folded, and suddenly pouted again, "If you don't want to do it, pull it down, who cares about you......

Wen Cheng didn't know how to answer, only to see Liu Zhen leave his seat and go to the corner of the screen to get mineral water, drink a few sips and return to the screen, lying on his stomach on the computer like a child with a heart, so only Liu Zhen's sleeves and the little face hidden behind him were left in the screen, staring at the screen with straight eyes.

"Now, stupid, I'll hold this nomination right anyway, when you think about it."

"Liu Zhen, this is too sudden, no matter what, let's wait for the recent case to ease up......

"Whatever you want, whatever you want." Ryu Zhen closed her impatient eyes and frowned.

"What is an exchange?" Su Meng asked.

Exchange? What exchange? Wen Cheng looked at Su Meng, from the beginning to the present, this good girl has always maintained a sharp mind.

"Hey," Liu Zhen sighed, "I'm going to hand over the TV station to the Air Eighty-second Division......

Wen Cheng suddenly sat up straight, and the TV station was handed over to the Air Force? Other words......

The roar of four iron birds swept across the night sky.

"Bombing?!" Wen Cheng asked.

"Well, the Air Force is nothing more than blowing up the entire building, so that the production of zombies will be stagnant, and the surrounding strongholds can be cleared more smoothly, from the military's point of view, this plan is naturally very reasonable." Liu Zhen ran his fingers around the hair in front of him, "And ah, compared to bombing the Yuantuo Building, this bombing of the TV station is obviously more cost-effective, if you can kill it together with the orange heroic spirit."

Wen Cheng frowned and was silent.

"Actually, I'm tired too......" Ryu Zhen grabbed his sleeve, his small mouth still hidden behind his arm, only blinking his eyes, "Isn't this a discussion with you......

It should be a joke to tell, four military planes are hovering in the night sky of Qiantang City, and the command to launch missiles is in the hands of a senior high school girl, who is video chatting with her best friend and table mate.

"Is this your decision?" Wen Cheng asked.

"Sort of...... Ryu Zhen raised his eyebrows, and sat up suddenly, "No, if you two can convince me, then you can also refuse."

But I didn't mention the preset plan or anything, Su Meng has written so much, and I have a lot of ideas here......

And there is no doubt that compared to following the clues of zombies or munitions, catching that Heroic Spirit is obviously the most rewarding......

Of course, it's also the most difficult.

And the involvement of the military is already an imminent matter, there is only one army regiment stationed in Qiantang City, and the airport in the northeast direction only has the 28th Air Regiment of the 82nd Air Division, and the army is undoubtedly the last bastion, so it is conceivable how the military will bet.

There was no doubt that it was a separate proposal from the military, but the command was given to Yoo Jin, and although the guardian became an ornament and a puppet, it more or less saved face.

If he refused, he would undoubtedly anger the military leaders, who had lowered their status......

"How much time is left?" Wen Cheng asked.

"Actually...... "Liu Zhen smiled bitterly, "the two teachers are waiting for me in the living room."