Night falls.
The nights in F Island become peaceful as the sun sets, but people who have lived here for many years know that darkness is the best protection against danger.
Once night falls, danger begins to loom.
Jinan and his group returned to the camp at eight o'clock in the evening.
Their car passed through the most chaotic neighborhoods in Continent F and returned to their base camp unimpeded.
Daji was waiting outside for them to come back early.
He heard the guard on duty outside the door tell him that the convoy from the dock had returned, and he went out to pick them up personally.
When he went out, Jinan and his group had just parked the car in the camp.
Daji's men took the initiative to greet him: "Boss, why are you here?"
"Boss."
"Boss."
Others put down what they were doing and stood on the roadside to greet him respectfully: "Hello, Boss."
Ji Nan hadn't slept for more than ten hours in the past three days and two nights, and his eyes were filled with red bloodshot due to extreme fatigue.
He jumped out of the pickup truck, his messy hair covering his eyes, his clothes were also in disarray, the hem of his shirt was casually tucked into his waistband, and the other half hung down.
Daji walked up to him and patted his shoulder.
Jinan then stopped, looked up and saw that it was him, and finally spoke: "David."
"No results yet?" Daji saw that he had a special relationship with Qiao Nian and was very nice to him, so she asked him.
Ji Nan looked unhappy, lowered his eyes in pain, and shook his head: "No. There is no clue at all."
Daji squeezed his shoulders hard again to calm him down for a while. Then she said to him, "Sun is here. She is waiting for you in the base camp."
sun? Ji Nan's mind was full of the scene of Ji Lingfeng pushing him away these two days. He didn't eat, drink or sleep, and devoted all his energy to saving people.
Daji talked to him for several seconds before his stiff brain came to his senses. He tilted his head slightly with a surprised and excited expression: "You said... Nian Nian?"
Daji quickly raised her hand to stop him: "No, you can call me that, but I dare not call you that."
It would be strange if the boss didn’t kill him when he heard it!
Even if the boss doesn't care about these things, Guan Yan and Xi Yao Kong will keep talking to him for a long time, and his ears will be callused from his constant nagging.
He laughed to himself, "She just arrived this afternoon, right after she got off the plane."
This was the first time in the past two days that Ji Nan heard something that made him happy. His haggard face finally showed some youthfulness: "Where is she?"
Daji walked in front: "I'll take you there, follow me."
Ji Nan nodded and followed without saying a word.
…
Qiao Nian lived in the camp where Daji usually stayed.
The conditions in Continent F are harsh, there are not so many tall buildings, and the living quarters here are basically tents and simple iron houses.
Daji is not short of money.
Therefore, the materials used in their base camp are more advanced, some white materials that are fireproof and bulletproof.
However, the architectural style is similar, also the style of tents, more like white yurts.
Since it is a yurt building, the area inside is destined not to be too large. The place where Daji lives is probably only about 180 square meters.
In the center of the room is a sand table with a miniature map of Continent F on it, with red and blue flags stuck in the sand.
At this moment, Qiao Nian was carefully studying the sand table in Daji's room, with an imperceptible mist in his eyes.
This should be a map of the power distribution in Continent F.
(End of this chapter)