After a day and a night of repairs, the convoy was back on the road, and when she left, Wen Ya glanced at the salted fish bar, the news had been brought, as for how Wang salted fish should choose, it was not for Wen Ya to decide.

The two brothers, Qingyu and Qinghe, got into the car, closed their eyes and rested as before, and Wen Ya and the three of them also leaned on the carriage, and their vigilance in their hearts did not relax for half a minute.

All the way over the mountains and mountains, although it was a little hard, but fortunately there was no major trouble, the convoy traveled day and night, and finally entered the last supply point on the twelfth day.

Supply Point 30, located at the forefront of the battle between the Cao Ning Consortium and the Luke Consortium, is about the same size as Vault 16, but the city walls and watchtowers are made of the best mixed materials, whether it is the soldiers guarding the city walls, the guards patrolling the supply points, or the troops stationed on the border line are all using the most sophisticated weapons.

After some inspection, the convoy entered the supply point, and the tense nerves of the mercenaries for many days were completely relaxed, and the people of the Cao Ning Consortium checked the goods and confirmed that they were correct, and paid each mercenary.

20,000 glory points, for most mercenaries, is a lot of money, the 30th supply point, in addition to the humble bar, there are also some "family members" working in the supply point, as for what these family members are actually engaged in, everyone knows it, the mercenaries get the money, hook up in twos and threes, and go to the "family members to talk about life" together.

Lao Wan and a few people, resting in place and waiting for the returning truck to load, they were not idle on the way, chatting with different mercenary drivers, basically figuring out the route of the transportation line, Lao Wan is now thinking about the next purchase of vehicles, as well as the personnel arrangement.

The Jin Kemu team was like Wen Ya, "hanging out" at the 30th supply point.

"Boss, those two people in the car got out of the car and disappeared." The wolf whispered.

"As long as they don't interfere with the water from the well, everyone can get awell."

These days, although even the middle-aged man is as old as ever, some small actions betrayed the two of them, especially the middle-aged mercenary who looked a few years older.

Although he often closes his eyes to recuperate, his back is stiff, his hands are crossed and clenched, his ankles do not move, and sometimes he frowns, although the process is very short, but these are enough to reveal that the middle-aged man is very anxious, and there is a trace of nervousness in the anxiety.

What is the middle-aged man anxious about, and who is he afraid of?

"Boss, one o'clock direction."

"Hmm." Wen Ya nodded, she had already seen the old mercenary just now, following behind a person's ass, and hurried into the free trading area.

"Master, the person who was with the mercenary, is ninety-five percent similar to Su Gui." The AI spoke.

"What?"

Hearing this news, Wen Ya's heart made waves, the Su family actually appeared here? After killing Su Gui, the AI stored Su Gui's skull information, and the similarity was ninety-five percent, which I have to say is too high.

Among ordinary people, to find two people with such a high degree of similarity, the proportion is very small, and nine of these people are members of the Su family.

These two middle-aged men have a connection with the Su family, but they are not familiar, so only older middle-aged men will have anxiety and nervousness.

"AI informs Jin Kemu to go to the free trade zone and have a look." Wen Ya commanded.

"Yes, master."

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