The D-07 underground military airport was born in the late Cold War and has a history of almost sixty years.
As a product of the Cold War, its existence was mainly to prevent possible nuclear war. At that time, many cities secretly built underground military airports like D-07.
For reasons of concealment, most underground military airports are located in deep mountains so that when a nuclear war breaks out and the ground airports are destroyed, aircraft can still take off for combat operations.
However, as time goes by and the situation changes, this underground military airport hidden among the mountains has changed from being crowded with fighter planes at the beginning to becoming a deserted place today.
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As far as the eye can see, the runways that used to be used for planes to take off directly from the ground are covered with weeds. The long underground slope-type runway has also become bumpy due to no one maintaining it for many years. Several fighter jets are full of corrosion.
6 fighter planes parked silently in a dark corner.
The withered yellow wall still has the big red slogan written in the past, "Serve the People". However, under the influence of time and the erosion of underground moisture, those five red slogans have long been dimmed.
, leaving only a few vague traces of words.
Decades ago, when Sino-Russian relations gradually eased, the D-07 underground military airport was gradually abandoned. By the 21st century, this underground military airport established during the Cold War was completely abandoned and left alone.
Under the mountains.
At this moment, the silence of No. D-07 was broken by the noisy sounds of people and cars.
Dozens of large containers are parked between the runways. Freight forklifts continue to deliver large containers one after another to heavy trucks outside the mountain. A steady stream of long wooden boxes are transported from the underground hangar via the freight elevator, and then loaded one after another.
inside the container.
Inside the sloping underground runway, spotlights shine in all directions, and the noisy echoes of loaders echo in the empty airport.
The old man who was talking to Rowan walked to a quiet corner with his cell phone, looked at the withered and falling wall in front of him, and said in a deep voice.
"Very good, then I will leave the other side to you. You don't need to be under too much pressure. Just do what you can do in front of you."
Master Luo Wen looked back at Zi Ming, who was sitting on the bed behind him, pondering over a Lu family recipe. He then looked at Robert and the other three who were practicing their knife skills in the kitchen. Looking at the serious looks of the four guys, Master Luo Wen
Smiling and nodding.
"Please rest assured that I know what to do. Maybe there will be some surprises during the process, but for me, it's not a big problem."
Young Master Luo Wen bowed his head, "I will firmly focus the attention of the Camarilla, the Lethembula clan, and the remnants of the Celestial Branch on myself. I promise that no one will disturb me until the transfer operation is completed."
you."
The old man didn't understand the implicit meaning in the first half of Luo Wen's words that I've screwed up so much, so he said in a hoarse voice.
"I understand. By the way, according to reliable information, Principal Fanzhuo has arrived, accompanied by more than 20 members of the Russian branch and their ministers. At present, we cannot monitor their whereabouts. You have to be careful. If something happens
No matter what the accident, I allow you to release the thousands of blood servants there. This will also buy us more time."
Hearing that Principal Fanzhuo had brought members of the Russian branch to China, Luo Wen frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice, "How is the transfer work going? Is the manpower sufficient? Do you need me to send some more people from the family?
Where are you?"
Facing Luo Wen's inquiry, the old man sighed quietly, his voice like a ghost from hell.
"Decades of accumulation will definitely not be transferred in a short period of time." The corners of the old man's mouth covered in black robes slightly raised, "But thanks to the Lesembula clan, the Camarilla has completely set its sights on the Celestial Empire.
, If they hadn’t chosen such a good time and brought out such a dazzling existence as the Holy Artifact, how could we have had time to quietly transfer our accumulation over the years?”
Rowan pursed the corners of his lips, still feeling a little worried and said, "After all, it is Principal Fanzhuo who came in person, so I'd better send some people to your place. After all, we really can't make any mistakes."
"No one can take their eyes away in front of the sacred artifact. Children, we can't put all our chips on the gambling table. We must always leave some for the future."
Behind them, the sound of stevedores moving in full swing could be heard, but they had no idea what was actually contained in the wooden boxes they were carrying.
All they knew was that the wooden box was heavy, and in addition, it was also very cold. The tightly sealed box continuously exuded a stream of icy cold air.
With his voice hoarse, the old man said in a deep voice, "In half a month at most, the transfer to various places will be completed."
"Buy us another half month at most. After half a month, I will bring all my descendants to support you. I hope that this time, Principal Fanzhuo and his students can stay in heaven forever."
Rowan smoked the cigarette in his hand and looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window indifferently, "Looking forward to that day. But I also hope you can move faster. After all, there are less than twenty people around me now, but what I have to face is
At least four forces. Among these four parties, only Karl and the others stood in front of me openly. Haha, I hope that when you arrive, I will not die in the hands of that wise man or the old die-hards."
"You are the leader of our next ten-year war. How could a leader fall in a small battle? Please wait for our arrival with peace of mind."
"I understand, sir." Rowan hung up the phone in his hand.
"Half a month..." Silently looking at the high-rise buildings outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, feeling the relaxed and comfortable feeling of the noon sun shining on him, Luo Wen whispered to himself, "I hope I can attract everyone for half a month."
Yue’s gaze, well, is a bit difficult, so in that case..."
Thinking of this, a beautiful smile formed on the corner of Rowan's mouth, revealing his eight white teeth.
"I can only ask Mr. Bolan to help me."
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At eight o'clock in the evening, the remaining five groups of games in the first round of qualifiers also started on time at eight o'clock.
The contestants entered the competition venues one by one, and the judges sat at the judges' seats with smiles. When the chief judges of the five venues announced the start of the competition at the same time, the participating chefs from the five venues also took action at the same moment.
At 8:15, in the VIP room.
With a bruised nose and swollen face, Commissioner Huang, who held his head high and held his chest high, slowly reached out and pushed open the mahogany door of the VIP room, and proudly walked into the luxurious and noisy VIP room with Tang Monk, Lao Wei, Maozi, brothers and Wang Erming behind him.
Walking into the VIP room on the first floor, I saw the special correspondent waving 10,000 yuan in banknotes in his hand. While fanning himself, he pretended to be clean and pointed around, "This is the VIP room."
Yes, there are private rooms on the second floor. We can’t go up there now, but the first floor is enough for you poor people to see the world.”
Commissioner Huang proudly pointed to the corner on the left, "Where is the billiard table? Poor guys who are not in the mood to get rich and just want to see the world can go and play billiards there. It's free. There is a mahjong room on the right. Veteran guys can go there.
Try it. By the way, I would like to remind you that the bosses who come here to play mahjong are all very skilled. By the way, there are many gambling tables in front of you. There are all kinds of poker and Pai Gow including dice. By the way, there are also slot machines. You guys
If you are interested, you can play a few games."
With that said, Boss Huang quickly greeted Wang Erming again.
"Well, Li Zhifei, hurry up, hurry up and continue introducing these people who have never seen the world, so that they don't look like country people and embarrass them."
Elder Tang on the side rolled his eyes at Huang Xiaobei and said, "The first time you come in, you will act like a countryman coming into the city."
Boss Huang smiled disdainfully and patted himself on the shoulder indifferently, saying that although you are a bald man, what you said is quite right, but what is my current status? I don’t care about you anymore.
Turning around, Boss Huang shouted boldly to the bar counter, "Where's the waiter? I didn't see this guest. Hurry up and wait on me. I'm here to make a purchase."
Although he was severely punished by Mr. Liu and the others, who also woke him up from being happy about his success to a state of madness, after he woke up, Commissioner Huang was still proud in one way and arrogant in another.
Nothing else, he won money, he can brag about it for the rest of his life!
The waiter who helped Huang Xiaobei pay the ticket in the morning came to Commissioner Huang and asked with a smile, "Hello sir, what do you need?"
Commissioner Huang said with great enthusiasm, "How much does your best cigar cost? Give each of us one."
"Okay sir, Cohiba Century VI cigars are made in Cuba. A box of Cohiba Century VI cigars sells for 6,500 yuan and retails for 260 yuan each. Do you want five cigars? A total of 1,300 yuan."
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Hearing the number one thousand and three, Commissioner Huang was stunned for a moment, and then smiled disdainfully, "Oh, your one thousand and three is nothing, you... come and have a box of Chinese."
"Um, okay sir."
Holding a Chinese cigarette in his mouth, Boss Huang gave out two cigarettes to each of the people behind him and said, "It's a good smoke. Boss Huang is treating me today! Hey, don't look at me like that. Wait till Boss Huang comes back tonight."
You can make hundreds of thousands of dollars out of him, and you can smoke cigars as much as you like, but this special commissioner is not short of such bad money."
Looking at the Chinese cigarettes in their hands, Brother Maozi smiled bitterly and advised, "Senior, you'd better save some flowers, after all..."
Boss Huang waved his hands grandly, "Hey, brother Mao Zi, what you said is wrong. As the saying goes, the poorer you are, the more you dig, and the more you dig, the poorer you are. You, senior, and I have only come to understand this truth today. If you are thinking about it, if I hadn't been so cruel this morning
I spent ten thousand, can I smoke your Chinese cigarettes?"
Brother Maozi blinked his eyes in confusion, "Senior, why do I always feel something is weird about your reasoning? Gambling seems..."
Boss Huang, who made his fortune through gambling and bullshit luck, didn't like hearing it anymore. He immediately stretched out his finger and scolded Brother Maozi harshly, "Look at you, how boring you are. What's wrong with gambling? As long as you can make money, that's it!"
Can't we always look at problems from such a secular perspective? Also, what's the old saying? It's that gambling is not terrible, losing is the most embarrassing!"
Wang Erming touched his chin strangely, "It seems that gambling is not terrible, but addiction is the most terrible thing, right?"
"Go, go, go, don't care if he lives or not, come on, senior, I will show you the charm of gambling today." Waving the banknotes in his hand, Boss Huang walked towards him with a majestic look like a gambling god.
In front of the bar counter, he begins his journey to get rich tonight. (To be continued)