A smile flashed across the corner of Ye Qianqian's mouth.
The middle-aged man also had a smile on his face and said: "Okay, it's useless to say anything now. After Long Yan arrives at the Zhihe base and learns about the situation, we can make other plans."
"Um."
At this time, someone suddenly said: "Long Yan is actually able to survive. I'm afraid there is something wrong with this. I think we should take care of them all first, and then talk about other things after being investigated."
After saying this, he did not wait for the corresponding support.
This guy couldn't help but turn his head and glance at the other people who had just asked Long Yan to take charge with him.
As a result, all these guys were looking straight ahead, as if they didn't notice his gaze and didn't speak.
The middle-aged man smiled: "Let's break up the meeting."
After that, he left.
Song Zhenguo glanced at the other party and sneered: "Look after Long Yan?
What you said is really thoughtless. Looking at the whole country, who can watch over Long Yan?
And it’s best not to let that guy Ye Qiu know what you’re saying.”
The old men who asked Long Yan to take responsibility just now twitched their mouths, which is why they stopped talking after knowing that Long Yan was alive.
First of all, Song Zhenguo was right, no one could watch over them.
Secondly, that boy Ye Qiu is too evil. If he finds out, he will definitely come to cause trouble for them. Then they will not be able to sleep peacefully and there will be no place to cry.
After all, if you dare to trouble him, Ye Qiu may not dare to do anything to you, but your junior will definitely be in bad luck.
Just like Situ Yuheng, the heir to one of the top five aristocratic families, he has been living in a small place in the countryside for so long without being able to move his position. Instead, he is being suppressed more and more.
If this continues, I am afraid that my future career will be seriously affected and my future will be cut off. Then there will be no place to cry.
Unless Situ Yuheng can decisively leave Daqingshan and find another place for gold plating, but the Situ family has invested so much, is it possible that they will give up?
Everyone else left here with their own thoughts.
The old guy who asked to take care of Long Yan was left sitting in his position with an embarrassed look on his face.
...Zhihe Base! Lu Gao was walking back and forth in the hall, looking very impatient, while Zhang Yong was leaning on his chair, holding a military journal in his hand and reading it with gusto.
Lu Gao looked up at Zhang Yong, then continued to walk back and forth, and after a while looked at Zhang Yong again.
I went back and forth like this a dozen times and waited for half an hour.
Lu Gao finally couldn't help it anymore: "I'm talking about Zhang Yong, will your second master see us?
I've been waiting for four hours."
When Zhang Yong heard this, he put down the magazine in his hand, looked at Lu Gao and said helplessly: "I told you that the second master is very busy. Not only does he have to take care of the entire base, but he is also in charge of the southern defense line.
Even if I, a junior, could catch his eye, it would be impossible for him to take the time to see me right away."
Lu Gao opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing.
Zhang Yong comforted him: "Isn't it just the purchase of that batch of equipment? Don't worry, even if the second master doesn't see us now, he will see us when the time comes."
Lu Gao was from the Southern Special Equipment Factory. This time, he represented the factory and wanted to talk to Zhang Hezhi about equipment procurement. The factory sent him here because of his background.
The Lu family is considered a wealthy family in the south, and has many contacts with the Zhang family. It should be easier to get orders with this level of relationship, and Lu Gao is one of the main contemporary figures of the Lu family.
Lu Gao naturally wanted to win this order. In this way, his voice in the factory and in the family would be greatly improved. But who would have thought that the difficulty would be meeting Zhang Hezhi.
The last few times I came here, Zhang Hezhi either had something to do, or he was too busy and didn't have time to see him.
He had no choice but to ask his friend Zhang Yong, who was also a junior of the Zhang family, to come over and meet his second master.
As a result, I have been waiting for several hours now! "How long will it take?"
Lu Gao couldn't help but ask.
Zhang Yong shrugged: "I don't know."
While the two people continued to wait, suddenly the roar of fighter jets piercing the sky sounded in the sky.
Lu Gao was stunned for a moment: "What's going on?
Did two squadrons fly over?
Is there any actual combat drill here at the base today?"
Zhang Yong's expression became serious: "I don't know, but it's definitely not a drill. The situation seems a bit serious. I don't know what happened."
As a result, just after they finished speaking, the two of them saw a group of people walking towards them quickly.
The person walking at the front was an old man. Although he looked older, he was faintly exuding a strong evil spirit as he moved forward.
It is a kind of strong murderous intention that can only be cultivated by killing countless enemies. Even if you spend decades of pampering, you cannot completely wash away this murderous intention.
This old man is the general person in charge of the base and the person in charge of the southern defense line, Zhang Hezhi.
"Chief Zhang!"
Lu Gao was immediately overjoyed when he saw Zhang Hezhi, and Zhang Yong hurriedly stood up and shouted: "Second Master!"
However, Zhang Hezhi acted as if he had not seen the two people. He quickly passed by them and led the others to the tarmac outside.
"What's going on?"
Lu Gao and Zhang Yong were stunned, looked at each other, and then hurriedly ran out.
"Boom!"
Just as the two people were wondering, the sound of huge rotors came from far away. A moment later, two armed helicopters with dark luster were seen landing from the sky. The strong wind caused by the rotors almost blew Lu Gao and Zhang Yong away.
It was easy to find something and hold on to it, but I saw Zhang Hezhi and others standing like javelins in the strong wind without moving at all.
"Bang!"
At this time, the two helicopters stopped on the ground. As the power of the engines weakened, the speed of the rotors began to slow down rapidly. Then the hatch was opened, and a young man jumped down from above.
The other person is not very tall, less than 1.8 meters, but he has a very special temperament. He stands there without any movement, but seems to be the center of the world.
He stood in the strong wind, nailed to the ground like a javelin. It seemed that neither the strong wind nor the heavy rain could destroy his will at all.
Zhang Yong and Lu Gao didn't know where this special temperament came from until much later. It was a special temperament that only a real soldier could have.