The First Order

Chapter 87 Living Specimens

At the same time, Luo Lan was sitting in the back row of the SUV panting, he called on the satellite: "Hey, Zhang Jinglin appeared!"

The person across the phone seemed to be silent: "Are you sure?"

"I'm not sure, but if it is true, shall I kill him?" Luo Lan seems to be soliciting the other party's opinion: "Why is this old kid hiding on my site."

In the discourse, Luo Lan seemed to regard Zhang Jinglin as a hot potato.

Everyone else on weekdays thinks that Luo Lan smiles and speaks very well, but smart people know that this Luo Lan is not much different from his mad brother, they are thick-hearted executioners.

If Yan Liuyuan heard Luo Lan's question, he would be very worried for Zhang Jinglin, but the person opposite the satellite phone was curious: "Kill him?"

"Yeah," said Fatty Luo: "This is a rare opportunity!"

"Now there should be a lot of people who have heard that he is still alive," said the person opposite: "Do you think if you kill him now, would the group of blanks in Refuge 178 not even the barriers? Come over and kill you?"

Luo Lan shivered when he heard this: "I can hide it a little bit."

"There is no airtight wall in this world," the man said with a chuckle: "Send him back to the 178th barrier. Someone is holding Sebei for us. Why not do it? Even if he is going to die... he can't die." In our hands, we can’t die in your hands."

"In case he has a day..." Luo Lan hesitated.

"It wasn't too late to kill him at that time. Now, let others have a headache first," said the person across the phone, with an undoubted firmness in his tone. At this time, he seemed to remember something like: "Yes, I will now In Jingshan, did you have a refugee named Ren Xiaosu?"

Luo Lan froze for a moment: "The one selling medicine?!"

The person across the phone this time was surprised: "What sells medicine? What kind of medicine?"

"It's okay," Luo Lan said with a guilty conscience: "Is there anything found in Jingshan? I learned two days ago that the old Liu of the 113th barrier secretly sent a small team of private troops to Jingshan, still thinking of escorting the band. It’s too naive to hide people’s eyes and ears. I quite like the female singer, but I’m afraid I’m not going to die in Jingshan."

"Oh, you said that the female singer, she is not dead yet," the other party said with a smile: "So Ren Xiaosu is a drug seller, Luo Xinyu is a singer, who is Yang Xiaoshan?"

"Yang Xiaojin? Haven't heard of it," Luo Lan muttered: "Did you find anything in Jingshan?"

"I'm about to find the research room before the catastrophe," the man on the phone said. "But brother, you can just rest and care for the elderly in barrier 113. These things should not be asked by you."

"Oh," Luo Lan was silent for a while. Usually the elders in the family had a higher weight to speak, but this Luo boss had no majesty in front of his brother except for his heavy body.

"Another question," the voice on the phone asked: "How long has Luo Xinyu been a singer in your barriers?"

"More than two years," Luo Lan said.

"Does that Ren Xiaosu have any relatives or friends," the voice on the phone said.

"It seems there is a younger brother," Luo Lan explained. He turned and asked Wang Congyang next to him: "Is there any relative or friend named Ren Xiaosu?"

Wang Congyang froze for a moment: "This Zhang Jinglin is his friend..."

Luo Lan froze for a moment: "What a coincidence?"

"Then don't touch his younger brother, anyway, it's a refugee," the voice on the phone seemed to have gradually lowered the temperature: "When Zhang Jinglin was sent away, the old Liu of your 113 barrier was sent to Saibei together. He is."

Luo Lan muttered: "Isn't it a good idea to kill him directly?

"You just do it," the other party hung up the phone with a drop.

Wang Congyang, who was sitting next to Luo Lan, did not say a word. He did not expect that the two brothers decided the life or death of a barrier manager just by a phone call. This is the consortium.

...

At this time, it was already dark in Jingshan, and the combat troops of the Kyungsung Consortium set up huge searchlights near the excavation site. There was one in every direction in the southeast, northwest, and the city in the valley was illuminated as daylight. .

The consortium has rich combat experience, so they are very accustomed to treating any mission as a war, but this war has its own size.

The most important thing in the war is: intelligence, vision!

After the young man in the white suit hung up the satellite phone, he looked at Liu Bu and Luo Xinyu in front of him with smiles. At this time, it had been several hours since the combat troops and the experimental body ended, and Liu Bu and Luo Xinyu were not caught until this time. Take it to this broken city.

"I just forgot to introduce myself just now," the white suit youth smiled. "I am Qing Huang of the Qing family, and the brother of Luo Lan. I am very happy to see you two guests, Mr. Liu Bu and Miss Luo Xinyu."

Both Liu Bu and Luo Xinyu have their hands locked behind them with plastic strips, which is not like a "guest". Liu Bu suddenly said: "I just said the truth, there is absolutely no concealment, Xu Xianchu is an extraordinary person, and Yang Xiaojin also has major suspicions. , But the one most in need of vigilance is Ren Xiaosu. I suggest that you kill him on the spot when they meet him! Their purpose in coming to Jingshan is absolutely not simple. They definitely want to infringe the interests of our Qings consortium. I am very familiar with boss Luo. Don’t kill me!"

Qing Zhen thought about it and asked, "Have you heard of Mr. Zhang Jinglin, the school teacher in the market town?"

Liu Bu froze for a moment: "I heard Ren Xiaosu mention it several times. Why did you ask this, is this Zhang Jinglin having a problem? That Ren Xiaosu and Zhang Jinglin are very familiar, he must have a problem!"

At this time Liu Bu was flustered and almost asked questions. The members of the consortium were as elegant as gentlemen on weekdays. When attending the ball party, they were all personable.

But now, there are countless soldiers of combat troops standing beside them. These soldiers are still like sculptures, but their vision is firmly in control of their surroundings.

The elegant gentleman suddenly showed fangs and muscles, which is the essence hidden under the elegant skin on weekdays, extremely fierce!

Liu Bu has heard of Qing Zhen. Because of boss Luo, many people in barrier 113 secretly discussed the strange brothers in private.But the reputation of Qingzhen is actually not good, because Qing's consortium has done murder in recent years.

In many people's legends, Qing Zhen is a devil who must be skinned when he kills.