"The team composition rate is too low."

Qing Xiran lowered her head, looked at the stack of Wen Jing in her hand, flipped it casually, frowned slightly, and said to Chongling:

"Moreover, according to the ID number registered on the information, those who are willing to join your team are all people from H City, and all of them have just registered for less than two days and are the latest to enter Xiangcheng."

She quickly figured out why, although Xu You said that he wanted to block a wall of survivors who crossed the mutant monster barrier and entered Xiangcheng from the north of H City, but two million people, where could it be said that the blockage could be blocked immediately?

What's more, when he said that he was going to block it, there were already people from H City, and they hurried up from the south.

Because the people of H City, even ordinary people, have come out of those corpse mountains and sea of blood, their wolf nature has been cultivated, and the more people who arrived in Xiangcheng first, the more brave they are.

Facing the natural barrier of mutant monsters, they rushed ahead of the large army, and they were top-notch in terms of courage and physical fitness.

This is like the standard charging squad stationed in the garrison, the arrow in the 10 people must be the most powerful in combat, because he has to bear the responsibility of concentrating the front-end force and directly confronting the enemy.

So this can't be imagined, this part of the H city people who rushed to the front of the big army, before Xuyou blocked the big army of H City, rushed into the Xu You defense line, and wanted to survive in Xiangcheng, which had no foundation, and the mission center was the best place for them.

Chongling was still silent, he lowered his eyes, looked at the position below, and did not have any opinion on Qing Xiran's words.

It turns out that the team that took the lead in completing the team, has gone out to the suburbs, passed through the Xiangcheng garrison cordon, and connected with the mutant monsters to give feedback, those newcomers who joined the team, and the cooperation with the remaining 9 of them is not bad.

10 people, you can hit about 10 crystal nuclei a day.

"Then so be it, I will make a request to Chief Xu, and ask him to let some more people from H City come in, and slowly dredge the population pressure on H City."

Qing Xiran put down the paper materials in his hand, gathered the black coat on his body, looked at Chongling, and saw that Chongling still didn't speak, and didn't turn to leave, so he asked:

"Do you have anything to say?"

Chongling raised his eyes at this time, a pair of resolute eyes, looking at Qing Xiran, not nodding, not shaking his head, the gaze in those eyes implied scrutiny.

This was the first time he had seen Miss Qing, a woman he should now call his sister-in-law.

Because I really want to know what this woman relied on to ask for the garrison that they escaped from J City, so I learned that the person in charge of the mission center was going to send the center information to Miss Qing, and he offered to help send it, just to see what kind of three-headed and six-armed this Miss Qing is.

Although the mission center was organized by Luobei looking for someone, because it had just started running, all aspects of the data were Qing Xiran's concerns, including the completion rate of the team every day, who were the first batch of people who dared to take the initiative to go out to kill mutant monsters, and the details of these people.

Qing Xiran, who was standing under the eaves, clasped his arms with both hands, also looked at Chongling, a little light, and said:

"If you have something to say, just ask if you have doubts, I may not see you every time."

Although Chongling is stationed in these J cities, he is currently living in the garrison camp of Jinxian Village, where can he be so relaxed and free according to the rules of garrisoning? In your spare time, you can't run around without permission.

Jinxian Village is in the garrison camp, but Jinxian Village belongs to the rear living area, and if you want to see Qing Xiran and enter the courtyard of Qing Xiran's house, you have to report to Qing Xiran, and she nodded and allowed it.

Therefore, Qing Xiran said that he may not always see Chongling, and this is not wrong.

Originally, there was no need to send people to send the materials of the mission center, and because the person in charge of the mission center was a new person who Qing Xiran did not know very well, so he asked the person in charge to personally send the materials to Jinxian Village and have more contact with her.

It is convenient for her to analyze the personality of the person in charge of the task center.

So having said that, no matter how much the data delivery of the mission center is, it is impossible for Chongling to take the turn, and Chongling wants to send the information of the mission center, which shows that he must be because of something, wanting to see Qing Xiran.

So Qing Xiran agreed and asked Chongling to come over.

As a result, this person came over, only sent the information, and then stood silently in the courtyard the whole time, silently and silently, it was difficult for Qing Xiran to analyze what this person was thinking.

Seeing Chongling looking at her directly, his eyes were neither humble nor arrogant, as if he was scrutinizing, Qing Xiran pulled over a chair next to her, sat under the eaves, his hands were still holding his arms, his slender long legs were overlapping, he motioned to the chair on the table next to him, and said directly to Chongling:

"Sit, think about how to talk to me, I'm always standing in the snow, tired and panicking."

Chongling did not move, and a stubborn and unyielding, or even uneven meaning, emerged.

Qing Xiran at the table didn't pay attention to it, nor did she force it, but just took the notebook on the table, opened it, and continued to do her office.

It was quite cold outside the house, but considering that Chongling should not be treated coldly, Qing Xiran did not enter the house to work, and she was willing to give Chongling the courtesy and respect she deserved, although Chongling didn't seem to obey her very much.

After a while, Qing Xiran's mobile phone placed next to the computer lit up, and it was Tan Shi who called, saying that he had arrived at the entrance of Jinxian Village and asked for permission.

This afternoon, the heads of all parties in her hands will come to Jinxian Village to have a face-to-face meeting with Qing Xiran, on the one hand, to enhance the understanding between the heads of all parties, and on the other hand, to coordinate and cooperate with each other, and discuss a better future for everyone.

Qing Xiran quickly informed Luobei, Luobei was inspecting the pharmaceutical factory, and after receiving Qing Xiran's instructions, he trotted to the entrance of Jinxian Village, and met Bai Xiao from Qing Xiran's house on the way.

After Qing Xiran finished instructing Luobei, he controlled the computer and typed by himself, while raising his eyes to look at Chongling, who was still in the courtyard and standing like a flag, and reminded:

"No matter what you think in your heart, we have a meeting in a while, and you'd better sit down, otherwise your position and identity will become quite awkward, and everyone will feel uncomfortable."

Only then did Chongling move his mouth and said:

"I can leave."

"No need, it's all a summit of all parties, you are the executive officer of J City, there should be your seat here."

Qing Xiran lowered her eyes and continued to look at the computer, and she didn't force Chongling, she didn't seem to be too alienated from Chongling, and of course she didn't seem close, as if she was just talking about things.

Originally, it was just a matter of facts.