Yan Luge sat on the gradually rising plane, looked at the rapidly passing clouds outside the window, and said to Zheng Qingming on the other end of the phone: "You seem to be surprised? ”

"I'm surprised." Zheng Qingming pondered for a moment, and then said decisively, "I will hand over the internal map and access authority of the northwest base to you, so that it will be easier for you to act."

"In addition, we have set up a forward base in the town of Gray River on the edge of the Northwest Wasteland, where you can resupply and ask the forward base to cooperate if necessary."

Yan Luge nodded: "Okay, I see." ”

Lao Zheng is tantamount to handing over the command of the front line to Yan Luge, who is an "outsider", which is a sign of considerable trust. Although it may not be able to provide much effective combat power in the face of pollutants, it is Lao Zheng's kindness after all, so there is no need to refuse.

And with the cooperation of the No. 101 Command Division, many things will be much more convenient, at least when you need to move bricks, you can use free coolies.

After thinking about it, Yan Luge said again: "I want the research data of your Northwest Base, about pollutants, specific experimental plans and experimental data. ”

When he was in command of the Haicheng headquarters of No. 101 before, he secretly asked Bailu to make a copy of their database, but the research projects here in Haicheng are mainly focused on spiritual power and cultural and historical materials, and the research related to pollutants is placed in the northwest base.

Although it is okay to get the information after entering the Northwest Base, if they can get it from Lao Zheng earlier, it will also help their actions.

Zheng Qingming hesitated for two seconds and made up his mind: "Okay, I'll pass the information to you now." Are these experimental data important? ”

The secret level of the Northwest Base is first-class A, and according to the regulations, he should not hand over these materials to anyone, but the matter is urgent, and the Blackstone Research Institute is a big man in the transcendent world, Zheng Qingming does not think that Yan Luge will covet him for anything.

In fact, he did get eight points right.

"It's important." Yan Luge thought for a while and said, "Lao Zheng, do you remember that there was a warning in the gift package I gave you for the newbie:

"Before the relevant laboratory has passed the R3 certification of the Blackstone Research Institute, do not put together two contaminants pointing to different gods for fusion experiments?"

Zheng Qingming said: "I remember. Therefore, we have set up several independent zones in the northwest base to separate the pollutants with different orientations and conduct separate studies. ”

"But did you expect your Northwest base to fall in its entirety and be eroded by the polluting forces of a third source?"

Zheng Qingming was silent.

After a moment, the head of the 101st Command Division slowly asked, "What happens if two or more polluting forces from two or more sources merge?" ”

"It's troublesome." "Simply put, pollutants evolve. And some of the experiments you've done before, most likely, will have an impact on their evolution. ”

Yes, pollutants evolve.

The initial pollutants are not terrible, and some ordinary people with experience, with the right weapons, can suppress them. Even if you can't kill them, it's still okay to imprison them.

But they can evolve, and one of the ways to evolve is through the fusion of polluting forces of multiple different gods.

Outside the window, a dazzling sky light flashed, and Yan Luge squinted, as if he was looking at the clear sky, but his eyes seemed to penetrate time and space, and he saw crazy monsters in another era.

Retracting his gaze, Yan Luge embedded himself in the comfortable back of the chair, crossed his legs, and closed his eyes to recuperate: "Anyway, the situation over there will become very troublesome.

"You can't handle this, you can't send as many people as you want.

"Leave it to me."

"No matter what, this is our Tianzhou's territory, and it's a crisis in Tianzhou." Zheng Qingming said in a deep voice, "I'll come over right away." ”

It doesn't matter if you say or say, "It's okay." ”

- Although by the time you arrive, maybe I'll be done with everything.

"Thank you."

"It's fine."

Accepting Lao Zheng's series of thanks with peace of mind, Yan Luge hung up the phone, looked around, and looked at the members of the action team on the plane: "By the way, what about Bella?" ”

He hadn't seen his assistant when he got on the plane before, but after all, people have three urgency, and he didn't care, but after a while, he found that Bella hadn't come back yet, and he realized that Bella might not be on the plane at all.

Several people looked at each other, and finally Abrei spoke: "About ten hours ago, the former captain of Bella made a big fuss about the third research department, and forced him to take out the 'Justice I' aircraft that was still under development and flew to the Northwest Wasteland with a knife holder on the neck of the aerospace engineering real person. ”

Yan Luge criticized without thinking: "Is this woman so reckless? Dare to run away without saying hello! Dare to rush inside without knowing anything! There is no sense of cooperation! No team spirit! Go back and ask her to write me a 5,000-word review! ”

As soon as these words came out, for some reason, all the people on the plane turned their heads in unison, looking at Yan Luge with faint eyes.

Yan Lu Song was puzzled: "What do you think I do? ”

Xue Batian, a big-muscled bully who had been silent, suddenly showed a look of amazement: "Boss, I suddenly realized, I understand why your company can become bigger and stronger." ”

"Oh? Tell me about it? ”

"Because you are a world-famous double standard!"

"Shut up! Dare to complain about the boss and go back and write a 10,000-word review! ”

“……”

……

On the edge of Rong Province, the town of Gray River.

Wang Xiaoliu was driving his tattered and painted pickup truck, leaving Gray River Town and entering the Northwest Wasteland.

The tires ran over the gravel and gravel, making a creaking sound, the body shook up and down because of the bad road conditions, and Wang Xiaoliu's body also swayed from side to side, upside down.

This small truck is a modified military vehicle from obsolescence, cheap, leather, no matter how bad the road is, it can't be broken, but the shock absorption function is almost equal to nothing, and it hurts to sit on it.

Wang Xiaoliu wanted to howl twice to cheer up, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the car jerked violently, causing him to almost bite his tongue, and he was so frightened that he quickly shut up.

Forget it, three more ...... No, in two and a half hours, you will be able to reach the northwest base. After this batch of goods is sold and reversed for another three hours, I can go home before dark and sleep with my mother-in-law.

Wang Xiaoliu thought with a bitter face.

Twenty-eight-year-old Wang Xiaoliu is a trader, and he has an older brother who is a squad leader in the northwest base, so the two joined forces and started to secretly dump things into the base. Normally, Wang Xiaoliu is responsible for the purchase and transportation of goods, while his brother takes over the goods outside the base and takes them to the base to sell them secretly.

Of course, what they sold was not a prohibited item, just some tobacco and alcohol.

In the past, although the northwest base was under militarized management, it usually turned a blind eye to peddlers like Wang Xiaoliu who smuggled tobacco and alcohol, and acquiesced in their private dealings—after all, several managers were old smokers themselves.

However, after being assigned to the No. 101 Command Division to carry out the first-class A class, the management of the Northwest Base became increasingly strict, and the attitude of eliminating all underground transactions made the brothers a little frightened.

(End of chapter)