"Where is the mission junction, go and take a look right away." Chen Yu's heart trembled, and an ominous premonition came over him.
"At Pier 2, I don't know the identity of the lurker." Seeing Chen Yu's nervous expression, Zhao Ping also became nervous.
"Go and have a look." Chen Yu frowned tightly.
"I'll drive." Zhao Ping hurriedly ran out to drive, and the two of them drove towards Pier 2.
When we arrived at Pier 2, it was already getting late. Pier 2 had been shut down for some reason recently, and the huge tower cranes were full of containers.
"Uncle Wu?" Zhao Ping didn't know the specific meeting place. He jumped on a container and shouted around.
"What are you shouting for? Come down." Chen Yu frowned.
"But I don't know where he is." Zhao Ping climbed down quickly, he said a little embarrassedly.
"I don't know what's going on. What should I do if you are yelling like this and attracting enemies?" Chen Yu said, closing his eyes, then taking a deep breath and looking around with his spiritual consciousness.
After a while, he slowly opened his eyes and pointed to a corner in the west: "There."
The two quickly rushed in that direction, and Chen Yu stopped in front of a tightly locked container.
"Mr. Chen, are you here?" Zhao Ping turned around and grabbed a fire ax and was about to break open the container.
But Chen Yu was one step ahead of them. He raised his sword fingers together, made a slight stroke, and made a few chirps, and the container was broken open.
The moment the container was opened, a black gun pointed out from inside.
The man holding the gun was a young man, and Uncle Wu was lying beside him.
"One of our own." Chen Yu shouted in a deep voice.
"Why should I believe you?" the young man said coldly.
"Uncle Wu is our contact person, what happened to him?" Zhao Ping became anxious and showed his ID: "This is my ID, look."
The young man took a look at the ID and after confirming that it was one of his own, he put away the gun.
"What's wrong with Uncle Wu?" Chen Yu stepped forward quickly, checked Uncle Wu's pulse, and his face darkened. Uncle Wu's vitality was almost cut off, and he was almost dead now.
"We were attacked when we were meeting. The other party was a master and knew magic. They attacked Uncle Wu and then left." The young man said urgently: "Quickly, send Uncle Wu to the hospital."
"I'm afraid it's too late." Chen Yu slowly shook his head: "The vitality has almost disappeared, so now, there is no need to go to the hospital."
"No, Mr. Chen, you are an expert, you should find a way to save Uncle Wu." Zhao Ping's face was shocked, he could not accept this fact.
After coming to Fusang, he has been living with Uncle Wu, and Uncle Wu said that he was old and wanted to hand over everything here to him, so Uncle Wu was like his elder to him.
Now that Uncle Wu is like this, he can't accept this fact.
"There are still many things that I can't do in this world. Life, old age, illness and death, the cycle of heaven, no one can change it." Chen Yu shook his head. He took off the clothes on Uncle Wu's chest and saw a bloody and terrifying mark on his chest.
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"The people of the gods are Jiudun?" Chen Yu's eyes showed a hint of anger: "They started to take revenge."
"Uncle Wu, wake up Uncle Wu. I still haven't figured out why I'm lurking here. You still have many things you haven't taught me. You can't just leave." Zhao Ping hugged Uncle Wu and cried out.
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This is his elder and relative, so he cannot accept Uncle Wu's departure.
Chen Yu sighed, put his right hand on Uncle Wu's chest, and a stream of vitality entered his body.
Wu Bo opened his eyes suddenly. Chen Yu's vitality stimulated his potential and allowed him to communicate normally in a short period of time.
"If you have anything to say to Uncle Wu, say it quickly. He doesn't have much time." Chen Yu stood up and said.
"Uncle Wu." Zhao Ping stepped forward and held Uncle Wu's hand tightly, wiping away his tears.
"Why are you crying? Since you have chosen to serve the motherland, you know how difficult this road is. I have been lurking here for decades, watching them sacrifice themselves but I can do nothing."
Uncle Wu shouted in a deep voice: "I have lived to such a long age and have earned enough money. What's the point of crying? Men don't shed tears easily. Besides, you also have heavy responsibilities."
"Yes, Uncle Wu." Zhao Ping wiped away his tears and forced a smile: "I will always remember your words."
"Okay." Uncle Wu nodded happily, and then he murmured: "I am old. I have worked here for decades, provided help to hundreds of young people, and witnessed dozens of
A child as young as you died in front of my eyes."
"I'm no longer here, but this stronghold must be there, because this stronghold is very important. Many of our people need your help when they are desperate." Uncle Wu held his hand tightly: ""This mission will be in the future.
I'll leave it to you."
"Uncle Wu, please rest assured. As long as I am here, I will not leave this place empty. I will take over your task and continue." Zhao Ping's eyes were red.
"Okay, okay..." Uncle Wu nodded happily, and continued: "Zhao Ping, you are very capable, but you are young and energetic and need to be sharpened."
"No matter what happens in the future, you must remember it clearly, think twice before acting, and don't be impulsive, because once you are impulsive, you will pay the price for it, which is extremely detrimental to your future, and you may be impulsive because of your impulsiveness.
, and kill your comrades and friends."
"I understand..." Zhao Ping nodded heavily: "Uncle Wu, don't worry, I will definitely learn with humility in the future and try to do a good job in the logistics work here."
"Haha, okay." Uncle Wu nodded: "I feel relieved with your guarantee. You have to remember that this is not a simple logistics job. Your work is very important. Without you, those young people may die in a foreign country.
, there is no way to go home again.”
"I will guard this level." Zhao Ping grabbed Uncle Wu's hand.
"Mr. Chen." Uncle Wu raised his head and looked at Chen Yu.
"I'm at Uncle Wu." Chen Yu came over.
"Thank you for coming. When I leave, please take good care of Xin'er. She is a poor person." Uncle Wu said, "The only person I can't let go of is her."
"Uncle Wu, please rest assured. I will take good care of Xin'er and will not let her suffer any injustice. No one will dare to bully her," Chen Yu said.
"Then I don't have anything to worry about." Uncle Wu smiled, he slowly closed his eyes and murmured: "I have never had a good night's sleep in many years. Now, I can finally have a good night's sleep."
Take a rest."
His voice became smaller and smaller, and finally his head slowly sank.