Although Liao Fan has experienced the experience of the fourth impulse, he has acquired the ability to protect himself in the end of the world, but he still has not forgotten his plan to further enhance the team's combat effectiveness.
The performance of that hell war dog in the apocalypse is really eye-catching.
Liao Fan insisted on finding out his whereabouts no matter what.
"We haven't found it yet, but don't worry, I've hired a private detective to help."
Zheng Tao was stunned for a moment, then nodded. Just when he was halfway through his words, he heard the cell phone vibrating on the coffee table. He glanced at the caller ID and raised his eyebrows.
"Haha, what are you talking about? This call is from the private detective."
After saying that, he immediately grabbed the phone, put it to his ear to answer the call, chatted briefly, and immediately hung up the phone with excitement, and said to Liao Fan,
"It's settled. Someone saw a big black dog near a dog meat restaurant. It looked very much like what you described!"
"Dog meat restaurant?"
When Liao Fan heard this, the corner of his mouth suddenly twitched, and he quickly stood up and said, "Are you sure it's the one I'm looking for?"
Zheng Tao hesitated and said, "Well... I'm not 100% sure, but according to this private detective, there is an estimated 60-70% similarity."
"Then you go quickly and bring it back no matter what."
Liao Fan immediately urged, and then added, "Remember, the role of this hell war dog in the future is immeasurable, and we must not let it suffer any harm."
"Fine!"
Seeing that Liao Fan was paying so much attention to a wild dog, Zheng Tao was speechless. He hurriedly put on a coat and muttered, "Why, don't you come with me?"
Liao Fan shook his head, "I won't go. I have to stay at home and wait for a guest."
"Who are you waiting for?" Zheng Tao was stunned.
Liao Fan crossed his legs and laughed to himself again, "Of course I'm waiting for that Chen Guodong. If I'm not mistaken, he is probably on his way now and will come to visit me in person soon.
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"Can you please stop acting like you have everything under control? This face looks really annoying."
Zheng Tao was speechless, shook his head, cursed, put on his coat and left.
When he had just reached the stairs, he heard Liao Fan reminding him from behind, "I forgot to tell you, the South District has been a bit unstable in the past few days. If possible, it is best not to go near that area."
"I got it." Zheng Tao waved his hand impatiently, but didn't take it seriously at all. He quickly opened the door and strode into the wind and snow.
"This kid..."
Liao Fan looked helpless. Seeing that Zheng Tao had left, he had no choice but to stand up and quickly walk to the storage room underground of the safe house. He got some compressed military rations, mixed a cup of coffee, and enjoyed breakfast.
The storage room of the safe house is very large, and the materials weighing more than ten tons are enough for Liao Fan to spend decades.
But he only chose the most common and convenient compressed biscuits. After all, it is not a good habit to indulge in cravings, especially in the apocalypse, it is good to have a mouthful of food that can fill the stomach. He hopes that his
The stomach can adapt to rougher food, so that it will not be used to it later.
I had just mixed the coffee and before I could take a sip, there was a ticking sound from the metal door of the safe house.
"Is that kid back?"
Liao Fan put down his coffee cup and ran to open the door muttering to himself. Soon he discovered that the person who came this time was not Zheng Tao, but an old man wearing a military coat with a haggard and dusty face.
"Director Chen, I didn't expect you to come so early?"
Looking at the old man outside the door of the safe house, his head covered with frost and snow, Liao Fan was stunned for a moment, and then showed a teasing smile.
He was sure that Chen Guodong would come today early in the morning, but he didn't expect that the other party would be so anxious that he would come to visit him personally early in the morning.
In addition to Chen Guodong, there were several familiar figures outside the door, namely Zhao Yi, Wu Yuan, and three guys in police uniforms with tall and imposing figures.
Obviously, they are all people who have benefited greatly from being in the fourth wormhole space.
At this time, these guys were surrounding Chen Guodong, standing in the wind and snow with serious faces, as if throwing guns, silently looking at Liao Fan.
"The battle is not small."
Liao Fan smiled, looked around, then looked at Chen Guodong, making an invitation gesture, "Come in, it's very cold outside."
"Thanks."
Chen Guodong, with a cold expression on his face, slowly walked into the steps of the underground safe house, his eyes casually swept across the underground warehouse, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
In the underground warehouse, all kinds of materials and machinery are arranged in an orderly manner. Not only is the door reinforced by hydraulic valves, but even the steps under your feet are special. When you step on them with leather shoes, you can clearly feel the thickness under the floor.
"It seems that you have put a lot of effort into building this safe house."
After all, Chen Guodong is an old criminal policeman with amazing insight. With just a few glances, he caught the unusualness of this place. Its tightness seemed to be comparable to that of a large bank vault.
"No way, you've given me a reward."
Liao Fan maintained a peaceful smile, but seemed a little careless in his praise of Chen Guodong.
Chen Guodong did not come alone, but deliberately brought along several of his most valued subordinates. At the same time, those subordinates were also the ones with the best evolutionary talents among all those who had participated in the operation.
They did not follow Chen Guodong into the safe house, but silently guarded the door. There was an aura that could not be ignored, slowly emanating from their bodies. Even Liao Fan felt a certain amount of pressure on them.
"It seems that besides negotiating with me, this old guy also wants to show off his muscles."
Thinking of this, Liao Fan laughed again, not caring about anything at all, and walked into the safe house hall, pointed to the corner of the sofa, and invited Chen Guodong to sit down.
He himself also sat across from him, still crossing his legs and smiling,
"I knew you were coming, but there was no need to make such a big fuss. You should know that I am not a person who likes liveliness, especially when talking to people about things. There are so many people guarding outside.
It would make me feel uncomfortable.”
Chen Guodong looked at the coffee cup in front of Liao Fan and said calmly, "You will also feel pressure? Don't worry, the city is not peaceful recently. Zhao Yi and the others are only responsible for my safety. They will not break in without your permission."
Came to disturb you."
Chen Guodong's face was calm and calm, but he emphasized the word "disturbing" very seriously.
Liao Fan smiled again and said, "You misunderstood. In fact, no matter how many people you bring here, it won't make me feel threatened. I just hate having so many people."
Liao Fan didn't lie. Although the five guys outside had all evolved in the wormhole space, they had quite a strong momentum.
But they alone are not enough to make Liao Fan feel any pressure.
"Besides, people from outside can't just break into my safe house. If you don't believe it, you might as well let them try."