1171: C1171 Mask Man

C1171 Mask Man

"Yang Ze, can we convince this Chu Xiong to help us?"

Wang Yi suddenly asked.

"Probably." Yang Ze shook his head and said.

"This southern city gathering point is only a place to gather. He didn't even have the intention to participate in this year's Survivor's Assembly. Clearly, he doesn't want to get involved with the capital."

"If that's the case, then so be it." Wang Yi nodded and didn't say anything. After all, he was just thinking about it.

The plane was extremely fast, and within a few hundred kilometers, it had only been two hours. In the blink of an eye, they were already close to the gathering place of Weishan Lake.

Looking down at the lake from the sky, not only Cai Yao, but also Wang Yi and Yang Ze were all very emotional.

Half a year ago, they had passed through here before finally arriving at the Grand Green Mountain gathering point. In the blink of an eye, they had once again returned here, but the people had already changed.

At this time, Weishan Lake was concentrated in the camp.

"Look carefully, this is an order from the capital. Cai Mingguo died in an air crash and the capital specially sent us here to receive the Weishan Lake gathering place."

Wang Wenjie had a letter of appointment in his hand as he looked at the two people in front of him arrogantly.

"Old soldier Duan, take a look. Is this a document from the capital?" Ling Yuan's face turned sullen. The news of Cai Mingguo's death had come back, including the two officers' corpses.

Ling Yuan obviously knew who those two people were. One was his sister, and the other was Lin Feng.

But before he could mourn, someone from the capital arrived.

Elder Duan took the documents and read them carefully for a moment. Then, he nodded and said. It was indeed from the capital. "

"Did you hear that? Hand over all of the military power in the Weishan Lake assembly area!"

A proud look flashed across Wang Wenjie's eyes. He didn't know that these two brainless people in front of him were the people he killed with his own hands, Cai Mingguo.

"Sir Wang, please wait for a moment. We need to consider it."

Ling Yuan paused for a moment and subconsciously looked at the man behind Wang Wenjie.

The man wore a military uniform with a mask on his face. Ever since he came in, he had not said a single word. However, Ling Yuan could feel that this person's gaze was always on him and contained hatred within it.

This made Ling Yuan curious. What did this mysterious man mean by staring at him with hatred? Had she seen him before?

"Hmph, dawdling, you dare to reject the capital's order? "Don't forget, you are still soldiers!" Wang Wenjie said angrily.

"Sir Wang, even if you want me to hand over the military power to the gathering place, you will have to wait until we call all the senior officers over, right?"

Ling Yuan retracted his gaze and said.

"Alright, I will wait outside. Remember, don't make us wait too long."

Wang Wenjie snorted coldly and pushed the door open. The masked man gave Ling Yuan a fierce look and also walked out.

"Who is he?" Ling Yuan couldn't help but mutter in his heart, but now isn't the time to think about these things.

"Old soldier Duan, what do you think about this matter?"

Although Elder Duan was just a soldier, he had been in the army for more than twenty years, and his qualifications were much older than Ling Yuan. Now that Cai Mingguo was dead, and with the Weishan Lake gathering place temporarily taken over by Ling Yuan, Ling Yuan still had to discuss the situation with him.

"Master Ling, I think there's something fishy about the death of our military commander."

Elder Duan said with a dark expression.2

"That's right. It's just a few people, how can they die just like that?" It's still a plane crash! "

Ling Yuan slammed the table in anger, leaving a fist mark on the thick table.

Not only Cai Mingguo, but also his sister, Ling Xuan!

"These people might even be people specially sent by the capital to control the gathering place of Weishan Lake. in order to achieve something, so... "

"So we must not hand over the management rights of the Weishan Lake gathering area!"

Ling Yuan said firmly.

"But if I don't hand it over, doesn't that mean I'm disobeying the orders of the capital?" Elder Duan said in a serious tone.

"The apocalypse has happened for a long time, and we haven't contacted the gathering place in the capital that many times before. Commander, Lin Feng and Ling Xuan died on the way to the gathering place in the capital again. I have no trust in them at all!"

Ling Yuan's eyes lit up. Cai Mingguo just died and these people came over to take over Weishan Lake gathering place. Isn't that weird?

Unbeknownst to them, in the room outside, a dozen soldiers were standing together with a vicious expression. From their actions, it was as if they had just put on their military uniform and lacked the bearing of soldiers.

"Ling Yuan and Elder Duan probably don't want to hand over the military power." The masked man said in a deep voice.

"What, you want revenge again?" Wang Wenjie snorted coldly and continued on the side.

"When we first came here, the council members had already instructed us that unless they are too insensible, they are not to act as they please. Otherwise, if we spoil the council members' plans, can you bear the responsibility!?"

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