Hunter of the Forbidden Region

Chapter 120: notes

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Cao Yusheng, a wealthy man in the capital, made a big move within half a month.

He resold all his properties in the capital, including his horse farm at the foot of Yanshan Mountain.

Afterwards, he dismissed all the servants, and each severance pay was not a small amount, but he obviously didn't care about it.

After doing all this, he returned to his hometown at the northern foot of Yanshan Mountain.

This is a remote town located on the Bashang Plateau, where the ancestral hall of the old Cao family is located.

As one of the six leaders of the Liemen, Cao Yusheng is also a celebrity in the rich circle of the country. There are golden signboards inside and outside the door.

These actions of his naturally attracted the attention of all parties. It is generally understood that Lao Cao has earned enough money and returned to his hometown to provide for the elderly.

From now on, the name Cao Yusheng will gradually be forgotten by the world.

However, some people may not be able to forget this name in this life.

For example, an old man in a military compound.

The old man was over seventy years old and had retired from the military a long time ago. He hadn't worn the military uniform decorated with golden branches and leaves and three golden star emblems for three years.

He usually wears a silk coat, soaks goji berries in a thermos cup, and has a good pen and ink on the desk.

The old man has no other hobbies, but his first-hand calligraphy has already entered the room. He is still short of a calligrapher, but among amateurs, he is a rare master.

This morning, the old man was painting in his study.

Suddenly, with a "snap", a tattered book was thrown onto the desk in front of him.

The old man was taken aback, and with a shake of his hand, the word was invalidated.

Don't look at the old man's elegant demeanor now, after all, he was a general who went to the battlefield back then, and his temper suddenly came up:

"I shot you..."

While saying this, the old man raised his head, and when he saw the person clearly, he swallowed the second half of the sentence. He pointed at the person with the brush in his hand: "Stinky boy, don't say hello when you come."

Standing opposite the old man was a fat middle-aged man, exactly Cao Yusheng.

"Old Wang, you have to help me figure out a way to do this." Cao Yusheng said solemnly, "I've thought about it, and with your connections, it's possible to accomplish this."

"Heh, you, Cao Yusheng, saved my life thirty years ago. When my old king was in power, you never asked me for anything. I thought you were a good boy." Wang Lao sat down. , looking a little playful, "What's the matter now? Is it the end of the road? But I'm retired now, and my connections are not as good as before. Your kid is begging me now, isn't it too late?"

"Don't use such words to blame me." Cao Yusheng said bitterly, "If I had other ways, I would definitely not seek you. You know my temper, and I have never mixed in military and political affairs."

"Okay, let's talk."

"This booklet." Cao Yusheng pointed to the torn book on the table, "Please send it to the Altai Mountains for me."

"When will it be delivered?"

"The sooner the better."

"This is difficult." Wang Lao said, "In the past, this is not a problem. But now it is different.

Have you noticed that there are always planes flying in the sky recently

The civil aviation planes didn't make much noise, they were all fighter jets.

It seems that it is the northwest border of our country, and the aircraft is being transferred to the Northern Military Region.

Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, I have only seen the transfer of the Air Force on this scale five times, either for a change of term or for preparations for war.

Boy, I can tell you that my life is nothing compared to state affairs.

I can't help you without a good reason.

If I'm not mistaken, at this time, even a fly can't cross the Northwest border, you want to send this broken book, why? "

"Help." Cao Yusheng replied concisely.

"Okay, two questions." Elder Wang also spoke quickly, "The first question, how can this broken book save people? The second question, who do you want to save?"

"I may know a little better than you about the current situation in the Altai Mountains." Cao Yusheng said, "In short, this is a biological incident that may spread around the world, and it is extremely harmful. The International Biological Research Association has already contacted the United Nations A consensus was reached that the situation must be brought under control at all costs.

Now, the military forces of China and Mongolia have blocked the area. If necessary, the United Nations will authorize China, one of the five permanent nations, to launch a nuclear bomb nearby and raze the Altai Mountains to the ground.

At this time, it is a lone army that is dealing with this matter in the Altai Mountains.

The leader is a nephew in my family. He is very capable, but he lacks intelligence.

This booklet is by far the best source of information.

So Mr. Wang, please be sure to help me with this.

What I want to save is not only this junior, but also the common people around the entire Altai Mountains, including our herdsmen in China. "

"I can verify what you said with just one phone call, so don't lie to me." Elder Wang stared at Cao Yusheng with burning eyes.

Cao Yusheng pointed to the phone on Wang Lao's desk: "Please."

Mr. Wang picked up the phone, pressed three buttons, waited for a while, and asked, "Xiao He, what's the situation in Northwest?... Okay, I see."

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Wang looked at Cao Yusheng and nodded, then finally set his sights on the booklet.

Only now did he see clearly the words on the cover of this booklet: "Zhang Guohua's Notes".

The handwriting is very scribbled, and the level of calligraphy can only be considered acceptable in Wang Lao's eyes.

"Zhang Guohua?" Wang Lao recalled and asked, "I seem to have heard of this name before."

"You should have heard of it. After the founding of New China, the first batch of fighting textbooks for our army was compiled by Mr. Zhang Guohua, specially hired by the Ministry of National Defense. He was also a member of the hunting gate and one of the six leaders at that time." Cao Yusheng explained Zhang Guohua said, "Mr. Zhang Guohua has been chasing and killing the mysterious creature currently haunting Altai for ten years. In this world, no one knows this thing better than Zhang Guohua. Therefore, his notes are about the current situation where the incident happened. It is very important information for those who carry out the mission."

"Oh." Elder Wang responded, and then asked, "Where did you get this thing? Is it reliable?"

"I found this book at the door yesterday morning. It was obviously sent by someone. I have identified the authenticity. I can still recognize Mr. Zhang Guohua's handwriting. Combined with the content written inside, it should be true." Cao Cao Yu Sheng smiled wryly, "Also, Mr. Wang, even if it might be a fake, would I dare not give it away?"

"Yes, a dead horse should be regarded as a living horse doctor." Wang Lao agreed with Cao Yusheng's statement, and then said, "The only way at present is to take the airdrop. But if you use the airdrop, there are too many uncontrollable factors. This book , whether it will be in the hands of your junior, it's hard to say."

"Do your best, let it be fate." Cao Yusheng sighed, "If the things written in this notebook are true, they must be sent in, otherwise they will have no chance."

"Okay, don't worry." Elder Wang nodded, "Leave this to me."