September 13th.

There are still two days until the meeting with the northwest boss.

On this day, a hundred kilometers away from Oil City, a car was driving in the direction of Oil City.

The passenger in the car was none other than Jin Kui, who was sent by Ma Laoliu.

.....

Oil City.

Building No. 29, in the corridor on the third floor, Gao Zhao and Hong Gongcao looked at the four helicopters in the sky, their eyes twinkling.

"Any idea where they're going?"

"have no idea."

Gao Zhao thought for a while, looked around and saw that there was no one else, approached Hong Gongcao and continued in a low voice:

"We have to think of ways to get more information about Oil City. The trading market is completely isolated from the Oil City. We can't enter the Oil City. We don't know the strength of the Oil City at all."

Hearing this, Hong Gongcao narrowed his eyes and said, "Ordinary people here have no idea what's going on in Oil City. Why don't you arrest one or two managers and try to torture them?"

"It's best not to." Gao Zhao heard his idea and immediately dissuaded him.

"Didn't you notice that there is a surveillance camera outside every building here? And every building here has an alarm bell. If we go to the trading market, we will definitely find it!"

"Then do it outside!" Hong Gongcao frowned and said.

Gao Zhao thought for a moment, grabbed Hong Gongcao's hand and said:

"I think we should proceed more steadily. Don't be anxious. You can't eat stinky tofu in haste. If you want to lure the management staff outside, you must have a suitable excuse."

"We are in the enemy camp. If we are not careful, we will be doomed. Mr. Cao, we must be cautious now!"

Hong Gongcao has many shortcomings, but one of his strengths is that he listens to advice.

After hearing Gao Zhao's words, Hong Gongcao did not think too radically about meritorious deeds. After taking a deep breath, he asked patiently:

"Then what should we do now?"

Gao Zhao narrowed his eyes and whispered:

"Let's get familiar with it for a while. Also, since they can be promoted here, we will do it step by step. In the future, if we can be promoted to level three personnel, we will join the guard team.

Do you think, by that time, we will be completely integrated into the Oil City, and if we want to know any information, wouldn’t it be a matter of effort?”

"How long will it take?!" Hong Gongcao heard his thoughts and his scalp went numb.

He could have the patience to talk to Gao Zhao like this because of the boss's order, and along the way he really felt that Gao Zhao was a smart man, at least smarter than himself.

But if we really follow Gao Zhao's ideas...

Yesterday, they also gained a deeper understanding of the trading market through other survivors here, and learned that it is divided into five levels.

However, to upgrade from level five to level three, it will take at least two years!

Two years!

Gao Zhao patted Hong Gongcao on the shoulder and comforted:

"So, we should be more patient!"

When Hong Gongcao heard this, he wanted to scold his mother, please be patient!

Two years!

Forget it, he didn’t want to talk to Gao Zhao about this matter anymore, so he said:

"Should we send someone out and use the radio to contact the bosses? Four helicopters have flown out?"

Gao Zhao shook his head, "It makes no sense. We don't know where the helicopter is going to fly. If we know where it is going, there is no need to say anything."

As he said that, his eyes lit up, "Why don't you ask others where the helicopter is flying to?"

Hong Gongcao curled his lips and said, "I guess they don't know either, and those who know won't tell you."

"Try it." Gao Zhao said.

........

But it was said that Ju Tianrui came to Xishi again with four armed helicopters.

But this time, the four helicopters were not searching in an east-west direction.

Instead, it flies north-south and searches.

In fact, four helicopters dispersed in four directions are most efficient. However, once an accident occurs to a single helicopter, it is difficult for other helicopters to provide support if they are far away.

Especially if the helicopter crashes, it will be difficult to find it if the electronic beacon is broken.

Just like Li Yu's previous accident in the virgin forest.

After that lesson, generally two or more helicopters go out together when performing missions.

"Huachen, as I told you just now, we will return to Oil City in two and a half hours." Ju Tianrui picked up the walkie-talkie and contacted Brilliance.

"receive."

Four helicopters, separated.

.........

West Market.

The terrain features are mainly high in the south and low in the north, with huge differences. The Qinling Mountains and the Weihe Plain have clear boundaries, forming the main body of the Xishui landform.

cemetery.

In the southern part of Chang'an District, among the countless tombs, more than a dozen heavy trucks blend in. At first glance, the heavy trucks underneath cannot be seen at all.

Bah!

There was a man wearing a steel helmet and hat who couldn't stand it anymore and was addicted to smoking.

He lit a cigarette and started smoking.

He hid in the public toilet behind the mausoleum, and smoke blew out of the toilet.

Tap tap tap!

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps. He looked at the cigarette he had just taken two puffs on, hesitated for two seconds, then immediately put it out and stuffed it into his pocket.

After all, he was still reluctant to throw away the cigarette.

The saddle that came in smelled the smell in the air and frowned.

shouted sharply:

"Who's smoking in there?"

The man squatted in the innermost pit, not daring to move and holding his breath.

Now they have to hide their whereabouts. Not only are they not allowed to turn on ultraviolet lights at night to defend against zombies, they are also not allowed to eat hot food, are not allowed to light fires, and are not allowed to move around...

Smoking is even less allowed.

The sparks burn and the smoke fills the air, making it easy to be spotted by the enemy.

"Come out!" Ma'an saw that the people inside were still unwilling to come out, so he increased his volume.

The anger in his tone could no longer be concealed.

"Squadron Captain, it's...it's me, I don't smoke." The man poked his head out of the pit.

Ma An glanced at him and gave him a cold look,

"Wipe it clean and come out immediately."

Two minutes later.

The man wearing a helmet stood at the door of the toilet. Ma An looked at the helmet on his head and frowned even more tightly: "Where is the fishing net on your helmet?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "It was hung up by a branch last night. My head was uncomfortable when the net was entangled, so I removed it." The man replied.

Ma An took a few deep breaths. If this guy didn't have some background, he would have shot him dead.

"Don't you fucking know that if the helmets are not covered with fishing nets or stuck with leaves, the enemy can easily find us? Don't you have this most basic common sense?"

"You can put your helmet back on the net later."

"Oh, okay." The man nodded quickly, very well-behaved.

This is not over yet.

Ma An suppressed his anger and continued:

"The second thing, I have repeatedly emphasized in the team, you can't smoke and you can't light a fire. Didn't you hear? If you are discovered by the enemy because of your smoking and ruin the boss's affairs, your uncle will not be able to protect you!"

"If it weren't for your uncle's sake, I would have killed you with one shot. Damn!"

The man was like a chicken pecking at rice, and quickly replied: "Squadron leader, I realize my mistake, and I won't dare to do it next time."

"Is there a next time?" Ma An's eyes widened.
To be continued...