A day later, at eight o'clock in the evening, in a small port in Washington.
Different from those big docks, this is a very remote private port, owned by an unknown wealthy businessman in District 1.
There were only a few fishing boats moored at the port, and two cruise ships, all of which were private properties of wealthy businessmen.
There were not many people at the dock, only three large off-road vehicles parked on the side.
Yuan Biao, wearing a camouflage military uniform, was sitting in one of the cars, staring gloomily at the dark sea in the distance.
The weather was very good at night and the sea was very calm. The waves gently hit the pier, splashing water.
About half an hour later, a small fishing boat with lights on came over and stopped on the sea far away.
After a while, a small fishing boat gradually approached the shore. A dozen figures carrying simple luggage got off the boat. Among them were men and women, all of whom were around 25 or 26 years old and looked very young.
These people were sturdy and strong, and it was obvious that they had practiced martial arts. Even the two ladies, in addition to their beautiful faces, also had very fit bodies.
The leader of the group was a Thai man named Pacha, who had strong muscles, dark skin, narrow eyes, and an indescribable ferocity.
These people all came from the navy and voluntarily retired to engage in military service.
Yuan Biao opened the car door and walked towards them.
When Pacha saw him, he came towards him happily, and the two of them raised their fists and bumped them lightly.
Both of them had the same tattoo on their fists. The tattoo was in the shape of an anchor entangled by a sea snake, which looked like the logo of a profitable navy.
After everyone had greeted each other, Pacha came over and whispered in relatively fluent Chinese: "Captain, Lao Lu and Fourth Brother will take two days to arrive. They are located quite far away."
"Got it." Yuan Biao nodded: "Get in the car first, I'll take you to where you're staying."
A group of people followed Yuan Biao, separated and got into off-road vehicles, and quickly drove away from the port.
Pacha sat in the car, glanced at the unique scenery of Washington outside the window, and asked in a low voice: "Captain, what's going on? Why did you call us here so urgently?"
Yuan Biao leaned back on the chair next to him and said slowly: "The mission is not clear yet, but one thing is certain, after we finish this task, we can retire directly."
"Besides us, are there any other people joining the team?" Pacha asked.
"No." Yuan Biao shook his head: "Just our team."
Hearing this, Pacha nodded slightly.
In their line of work, they live on the edge of a knife, what is the reason for it? Isn't it just for money
The reason these people are willing to follow Yuan Biao is not only because of his strong ability, but also because he has his own way of making money.
However, a lot of money also means that the task will be very difficult. After a brief excitement, everyone fell silent and stopped talking.
…
Fifteen minutes later, the convoy arrived at the high-end club where Yuan Biao had been staying.
After getting off the car, Yuan Biao called Xiao Yan to accompany him and took them to the arranged room. After putting their luggage away, the group went downstairs to the private room for a midnight snack.
The table was filled with expensive delicacies, but these people ate very roughly, including the girls, they all wolfed down their food, not at all elegantly.
Yuan Biao was used to it, and whispered to them: "After you get here, relax a little, eat whatever you want, and play whatever you want. There is a casino in the basement, and each person can draw 50,000 gambling chips. Mr. Yan has already informed the casino, so you can just go there directly."
"Thank you, Captain!"
Everyone expressed their gratitude, but their expressions did not change much.
It is their habit to relax before a mission. After getting paid and having a good time, they will work hard for their employer.
Xiao Yan sat aside and said politely: "When you are here, food and accommodation are free, so please feel free to order whatever you want. If you need anything, remember to come to me."
She didn't know the identities of these people, and she didn't want to ask. When these people heard her words, they just nodded casually, as if they didn't take her seriously.
After everything was arranged, she said goodbye to everyone, stood up and walked out.
“Click!”
Xiao Yan came to the corridor, but she didn't expect to hear the sound of a door opening behind her. Turning her head, she saw Yuan Biao following her, and she couldn't help but frowned.
Yuan Biao held her hand and asked with a smile, "Are you busy tonight?"
Xiao Yan got goose bumps all over her body. She suppressed the discomfort in her heart and said softly, "Yes."
After saying that, she shook off Yuan Biao's hand and walked quickly towards the elevator.
Yuan Biao stood at the door, quietly looking at Xiaoyan's sexy back, with a smile on his lips.
…
The next morning, Chinese Corps Headquarters.
Kang Dinghuang was standing in an empty office, talking to an elderly man with white hair and wearing a white shirt and black tie.
The old man was sitting at his desk, wearing a pair of reading glasses. He looked gentle and refined.
He looked at Kang Dinghuang gently and asked softly, "There is news that Longcheng may send people to the Chinese District. This matter has pierced the lungs of the ruling party. Xiaokang, what do you think?"
Kang Dinghuang's eyes struggled slightly, and finally said helplessly: "I will follow the instructions of the upper level."
"Haha." The old man smiled and pointed to a box of new tea on the table: "This is the tea that Xiao Lu bought for me. It clears away heat and relieves internal heat. It's autumn now, you can take it home and drink it to relieve your internal heat. This year, there are cold and hot weather, we have to follow the trend, don't you think?"
"Yes, you are right." The leader pointed at him and Kang Dinghuang could only nod slightly.
"Okay, you can go back." The old man waved his hand and said, "Remember to take the tea away."
"Thank you, leader."
Kang Dinghuang took the tea, stood up, bowed slightly to the old man, turned around and left the office.
Although the commander-in-chief did not say it explicitly, his words told Kang Dinghuang that the higher-ups had already made a decision on the issue of Longcheng, and it even coincided with some of Lu Zhen's ideas.
However, Kang Dinghuang knew that Lu Zhen's ability was not enough to influence this matter, but he must have played a role as well.
So, after thinking for a long time, Kang Dinghuang took the tea and went directly to the secretary's office downstairs and found Lu Zhen.
After letting his good friend into the office, Lu Zhen closed the door and asked softly, "Why are you here... Have you met the commander-in-chief?"
He glanced at the tea in Kang Dinghuang's hand.
Kang Dinghuang stared into Lu Zhen's eyes and advised: "I don't care how anxious you are, don't move yet."
Lu Zhen frowned: "Why?"
Kang Dinghuang pondered for a while, then slowly said, "Because I have someone in Longcheng."