Zhao Hui walked out of the room, although he was confused, he knew that he would not find the result for a while.

Fei Mingyang asked, "What are Mr. Zhao's instructions?"

"Where is An Liu?"

"She..." Yu Tianlei looked back and found that the girl was looking at this place in a distracted corner, "Come here quickly, Mr. Zhao is looking for you."

When An Liu was a little flattered when he heard that Mr. Zhao had something to ask him for help, he didn't react for a moment.

"Come here quickly!" Yu Tianlei reminded again.

An Liu hurried over and stood quietly waiting for Mr. Zhao to make arrangements.

"This person inside helped me take good care of his daily life, as if he was to me." Zhao Hui whispered in her ear, then patted her on the shoulder.

An Liu couldn't believe what he heard, and always thought that he ignored him, but that was not the case?

Zhao Hui reminded again: "Did you hear it?"

"Yes! I must take good care of him."

It doesn't matter as soon as the words were said, everyone present had their chins falling off. They all understood that this "he" was the captive masked man in white. Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhao would arrange for An Liu to take care of him personally. Theoretically, even if he had to upgrade the treatment of prisoners, he would just send a servant. An Liu was Mr. Zhao's personal assistant.

"Change a room quickly..." Fei Mingyang said loudly to his men.

Before the arrangement was completed, Zhao Hui stopped it, "No."

Everyone was confused and didn't know where Mr. Zhao sang. He wanted An Liu to take good care of the masked man without changing his room, and continued to throw it into the decoration materials.

Zhao Hui had his idea, as long as he had good food and clothing, he would not have to change the room. No one would think that this prisoner was important to him. People with ulterior motives could not make up their minds and would be difficult to start.

Even the people in front of me couldn't figure out the situation, let alone those eyeliners in Yufang District who were infiltrated into the building? The white-clothed masked man stayed in the access control room, and only An Liu could enter and exit, which was safer.

Now Zhao Hui is going to meet Chief Ren, and he believes that the white-clothed masked man has 100% reason to remind him.

Without further explanation, Mr. Zhao has left, and he doesn't need anyone to follow him. The key point is that even if someone wants to keep up, it is basically useless, and the speed is completely impossible.

"Mr. Zhao became a little weird after becoming an illusionist." Fei Mingyang said to himself. Compared to when he met Mr. Zhao, the changes now were indeed too great.

After being reminded by the white masked man, Zhao Hui felt that the situation was serious. He had not seen Head Ren for a long time, and Head Ren seemed to have disappeared from the Special Administrative Region.

The Langban District is not far from the Binkui District, and it only takes 130 to 40 kilometers from the new headquarters of the current Binkui District. Zhao Hui deliberately slowed down today and had to write a draft before going there before speaking. I believe that the leader has a lot of questions waiting to be asked.

In the cold wind, almost no one lived in the tents on both sides of the road. They all moved to the new headquarters building of Binke District to spend the winter. Apart from the sound of shaking rags, the whole world was very quiet. Only the young man's heart beat regularly, sonorous and powerful again and again.

Zhao Hui's heartbeat began to accelerate when he approached the corridor area. Even though he reached his current position and had endless confidence, he would inevitably have more worries if he really had to face a higher-level illusionist like Head Ren.

"How do you explain everything to him?"

Situ Yao calmly suggested: "No need to explain, as long as you report what you are doing, you should avoid answering as much as possible as "why".

Zhao Hui suddenly felt no longer under pressure as if he had received an imperial edict. It was really a word that awakened the dreamer. This is the best and most correct way.

Thinking of this, his feet couldn't help but speed up, and he stood outside the head leader's camp in two hours. He reached out and lifted the curtain, and the figure as majestic as an iron tower appeared steadily in front of him.

"What are you doing?" Leader Ren asked a question. In fact, just a few hours ago, he was thinking that if this young man didn't show up again, he would be ready to take action.

Zhao Hui deliberately trembled and half-kneeled on the ground, but the answer was very confident, and even with pride and joy, "A lot of things I want to report to you."

Leader Ren did not turn around, but just snorted coldly and said, "Report to me? Is it worth it?"

Zhao Hui quickly admitted his mistake: "I'm so sorry! I've been running outside for a long time, but the goal is almost achieved."

Leader Ren turned around and stared at Zhao Hui on the ground and asked, "My goal or yours?"

This question is really difficult to answer. Fortunately, I practiced with Situ Yao on the way and could be dealt with immediately. "On the surface, it is my goal, but in the end it is not all your arrangements for Ren Zheng?"

"Nonsense." Leader Ren's tone was not too harsh, but he was just a little impatient.

Zhao Hui knew he was wrong, so of course he could not make more excuses, but instead shifted the focus of the topic, "Since I asked you the last time, I will report to you all the main things I did..."

After pausing for a while, he saw that the leader Ren did not answer, so he secretly looked up at him and continued: "The Binke District has basically stabilized at present, and all the leaders of the gang are under his command. In the future, if Ren leader wants to dispatch it, he can arrange it immediately."

The illusionist still didn't say anything, looking into the distance through the gap at the door of the tent. He was reading some more real and effective information from Zhao Hui, but found that when encountering resistance, the young man's brain waves did not leak.

"In order to consolidate the structure of the nuclear area and turn the temporary structure into a long-term social structure, I have formulated a large number of plans in infrastructure and transportation, as well as security and trade, and carried out in an orderly manner..."

Zhao Hui said as he straightened his waist, but his right knee was still kneeling on the ground.

"Nearly 20,000 people of the tribe are obedient and must keep them above the food and clothing line, otherwise the task you assigned will not be able to be achieved at all, so there is a road leading to the green zone, and by this time next year there will be a large amount of food supply..."

Just as he was talking big, Leader Ren finally heard enough and shouted: "Okay, I've arranged this?"

Zhao Hui defended a little aggrievedly: "The subordinates must try their best to complete the tasks you arranged for me."

Leader Ren seemed a little forgetful, "What task have I arranged?"

Zhao Hui said slowly without hesitation: "Unify the nuclear area!"

"Unified the nuclear area..." Leader Ren repeated these words to himself and turned around thoughtfully.

The young man believed that the opportunity to further show his determination had been reached, so he stood up and walked behind Ren's leader and said confidently: "I will complete what you assigned at any cost."

Leader Ren suddenly turned around and stared at the young man, "At any cost?"

Zhao Hui was shocked, knowing that this was not meticulous enough, and it was too late to change it at this time, which would arouse the other party's suspicion. He changed his mind and said, "As long as I am alive, I should work hard."

In all costs, you can't fight to the death. If you die, you will lose nothing. The life of Zhao Hui is not included in the "cost", and anything else can be done.
Chapter completed!