At the same time, Luo Lan was panting and sitting in the back of the off-road vehicle. He called the satellite phone: "Hey, Zhang Jinglin has appeared!"

The person across the phone seemed to be silent: "Have you confirmed?"

"I'm not sure, but if it's true, should I kill him?" Luo Lan seemed to be asking for the other party's opinions: "Why is this old guy hiding on my territory?"

In his words, Luo Lan seemed to treat Zhang Jinglin as a hot potato.

On weekdays, everyone else thinks Luo Lan is so smiling that she is easy to speak, but smart people know that Luo Lan is not much different from his crazy brother. They are both executioners with thick faces and dark hearts.

If Yan Liuyuan heard Luo Lan ask, he would definitely be very worried for Zhang Jinglin. However, the person opposite the satellite phone said curiously: "Kill him?"

"Yes," said Fatty Luo, "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"Now there should be many people who know that he is still alive," said the person opposite: "Do you think if you kill him now, will the group of killing bodies in the shelter No. 178 be denied even the barrier to kill you?"

Luo Lan shivered when she heard this: "I can do something more hidden."

"There is no airtight wall in this world," the man chuckled, "Send him back to Barrier No. 178, and someone guards the North of the Seitou for us, why not do it? Even if he wants to die... he cannot die at the hands of our Qing family, let alone at your and me."

"What if he one day..." Luo Lan hesitated.

"It's not too late to kill him at that time. Now, let's give others a headache first," said the person on the opposite phone, with unquestionable firmness in his tone. At this time, he seemed to remember something: "By the way, I'm in Jingshan now. Are you a refugee named Ren Xiaosu?"

Luo Lan was stunned for a moment: "That drug seller?!"

This time it was the person opposite the phone call and was surprised: "What kind of medicine sells? What kind of medicine sells?"

"It's okay," Luo Lan said guiltily: "Is there anything found in Jingshan? I only found out two days ago that Lao Liu, who was at the barrier of No. 113, secretly sent a small team of private troops to Jingshan. He was still trying to hide his eyes under the banner of escorting the band. It's so naive. I like that female singer quite a lot, but I'm afraid I'm going to die in Jingshan."

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

"Yang Xiaojin? I haven't heard of it," Luo Lan muttered: "Have you discovered anything in Jingshan?"

"I'm almost finding the laboratory before the disaster," said the person on the phone. "But brother, just take care of yourself in the barrier No. 113. You shouldn't ask about these things."

"Oh," Luo Lan was silent for a moment. Usually, the brothers talked more heavily in the family. However, this boss Luo had no majesty in front of his younger brother, except for his heavier body.

"There is another question," the voice on the phone asked: "How long has Luo Xinyu been a singer in your barrier?"

"It's been more than two years," Luo Lan said.

"Does Ren Xiaosu have any relatives and friends?" said the voice on the phone.

"It seems that there is a younger brother," Luo Lan explained. He turned to ask Wang Congyang next to him: "Does that person named Ren Xiaosu have any relatives and friends?"

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

Luo Lan was stunned for a moment: "What a coincidence?"

"Then don't touch his brother, anyway, he's just a refugee," the voice on the phone seemed to gradually drop in temperature: "When you send Zhang Jinglin away, you will send the old Liu from your 113 barrier to the north of Sebei. He is no longer allowed here."

Luo Lan muttered: "Isn't it better to kill it directly? It's so troublesome to send it over."

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

Wang Congyang, who was sitting next to Luo Lan, said nothing. He did not expect that the two brothers would determine the life and death of a barrier manager just by just a phone call. This is the consortium.

...

At this time, it was already dark in the mountains. The combat troops of the Qing family consortium built huge searchlights near the excavation site. There was one in each direction in the southeast, west and north, which actually illuminated the city in the valley as bright as day.

The consortium has rich combat experience, so they are very accustomed to treating any mission as a war, but the war is big or small.

The most important thing in war is: intelligence and vision!

After hanging up the satellite phone, the young man in a white suit hung up the satellite phone and looked at Liu Bu and Luo Xinyu in front of him with a smile. At this time, several hours had passed since the combat troops and the experimental subject ended. It was not until this time that Liu Bu and Luo Xinyu were taken to this dilapidated city.

"I forgot to introduce myself just now," said the young man in white suit, and said with a smile: "I am Qingzhen of Qing family, Luo Lan's younger brother. I am very happy to meet you two guests, Mr. Liu Bu and Miss Luo Xinyu."

Liu Bu and Luo Xinyu's hands were locked behind him by plastic strips, which didn't look like a 'guest' at all. Liu Bu suddenly said: "What I just said is the truth, and there is absolutely no concealment. Xu Xianchu is an extraordinary person, and Yang Xiaojin is also a major suspect, but the one who needs to be vigilant is Ren Xiaosu. I suggest that you shoot him on the spot when you meet him! Their purpose of coming to the mountains is definitely not simple, they must want to infringe on the interests of our Qing family consortium. I am very familiar with Boss Luo, so don't kill me!"

Qingzhen thought for a while and asked, "Have you heard of Zhang Jinglin, the school gentleman in the market town?"

Liu Bu was stunned for a moment: "I heard Ren Xiaosu mention it several times. Why did you ask this? Is there a problem with Zhang Jinglin? Ren Xiaosu and Zhang Jinglin are very familiar with him, he must have a problem!"

At this time, Liu Bu was very panicked and almost answered questions. On weekdays, the members of the consortium were as elegant as gentlemen. Each of them was elegant when attending the dance party.

But now, there are countless combat troops standing beside them. These soldiers are still as still as sculptures, but their vision is firmly controlled by the surroundings.

The elegant gentleman seemed to suddenly show his fangs and muscles. It was the essence hidden under the elegant skin on weekdays, extremely fierce!

Liu Bu has heard of Qingzhen. Because of Boss Luo, many people in the No. 113 barrier secretly discussed this strange brother in private. But Qingzhen's reputation is actually not good, because Qingzhen's consortium has been doing murderous activities in recent years.
Chapter completed!