Leaving the base, the bison assault truck sped through the streets.
The road condition is worrying, which makes the bison armed assault vehicle run wobbly. Fortunately, the base is not far from the headquarters of the security team. About a quarter of an hour later, the bison armed assault vehicle arrived at its destination.
Open the door, get out of the car and walk to the door of the security team.
"General night!"
From the bison armed assault vehicle to leave, driving the vehicle soldiers catch up with the night.
Because of the cry of soldiers, night stopped.
When he came to the night, the soldier said, "the night general should not be familiar with the headquarters of the security team! The commander has told me that I am responsible for leading all the operations of general Zheyi in Qingcheng! "
Commander?
In the depth of the hood, night's eyes were slightly dazed, emitting strange colors.
"Lead the way!"
Cold words came out of the hood.
He is not very familiar with the headquarters of the security forces.
It's not just the security team. I'm not familiar with the whole city.
"General! Please follow me
With that, the soldier walked ahead and led the way.
Two guards stood at the gate of the security headquarters.
But the guard didn't stop them from coming.
Just with strange eyes looking at a black blood pattern "skirt armor" night.
The existence of soldiers has prevented many unnecessary troubles.
Although the strange dress of "zhe Ye" seems suspicious, the existence of soldiers can prevent the impulse in the guard's mind.
When soldiers with "night" into the hall of the security forces headquarters.
The hall, which used to be noisy, became silent for a moment.
Countless eyes move with the moving of "night"
Until the figure of "night" disappeared in the stairs, the quiet hall became "noisy" again.
There was a lot of discussion.
"Do you know who she is?"
"Who knows, but! That dress must be unusual
"The soldiers of the first regiment are leading her way. She must have a very noble identity."
The discussion of the people in the hall was not heard. I'm afraid that even if I heard it, I would just ignore it.
Under the leadership of the soldiers, she found the person she was looking for in the conference room.
"Are you sun Haiwang?"
As soon as he entered the room, he saw an old man on the seat behind his desk.
With a short white beard and a simple gray dress, she recalled her Highness's description of sun Haiwang when she left the temple.
Should be him?
"Who are you?"
Looking at the two people coming in, sun Haiwang was very surprised.
He thought it was vice captain Cheng Wei who came in, but he didn't.
In came a soldier of the first regiment and a man sun Haiwang had never met.
It's a strange dress. That "skirt armor" is very similar to the clothes of martial arts artists.
Only martial artists like to wear heavy protective equipment, such as leather armor and armor.
It's just too dark.
The color is not only black, but the armor is covered with blood lines. In addition to the wide hood, all the information is hidden. The dark temperament makes her look uncomfortable.
After all, the instinct of life is to yearn for the light, will instinctively exclude the dark.
At this time, the soldier said: "this is the general of the first legion, the highest ranking officer in the first Legion!"
general?
The highest ranking officer?
Sun Haiwang was very surprised.
He quickly got up from his seat and came to zhe Ye. Sun Haiwang said, "I don't know the general is coming! Please don't take it amiss to welcome you far away! "
"No harm!"
The cold voice came out of the hood and into sun Haiwang's ears.
This let Sun Haiwang spirit shock, even busy way: "I do not know what the general came to the headquarters of the security team?"
The cold voice came from the hood again: "I need a navigator who is familiar with the South China Sea! Especially "Yelin island", the navigator of this island must know! "
Yehlin island?
Isn't this the place for black market trading?
Is
Sun Haiwang remembered that the first regiment had talked about the trouble of finding pirates in the South China Sea.
Calculate the time. In two days, it will be the trading time of Yelin island black market.
The purpose of the first Corps is self-evident.
A pilot, it's simple.
There are countless people in Qingcheng who are qualified for this task.
Any fisherman can do it.
Although fishermen are generally not far away from Nanlin island.
But before the first Legion occupied Nanlin Island, the fishermen had another identity when they were fishing.
Thief!
In order to survive, fishermen occasionally venture to Bingley to search for some lost protocrysts on the island with protocrysts.
Then he sails to ASEAN or Kyoto to exchange protocrystals for necessities of life. In this process, people unfamiliar with the South China Sea can't do it.
"It's easy! I'm going to find the pilot! Just a moment! I'll be right back! "
With that, sun Haiwang went to the door.
Leaving the conference room, sun Haiwang walked quickly to the hall.
When sun Haiwang's figure appeared from the stairway, the original "buzzing" hall was suddenly quiet.
When sun Haiwang came to the hall, all the people working in the hall sat upright, looking for something to do no matter what.
In the hall, the most important position is the operator. Because of the communication barrier, the communication network all over Qingcheng is composed of wired telephone. As the central point of communication in Qingcheng, the headquarters of the security team receives telephone reports from dozens of sentry boxes every day.
The operator answers the report, and the transcriber on one side records the file.
Of course, this simple communication system was also built with the help of the first Corps.
Both the telephone and the lines all over Qingcheng were set up by the first Corps.
Without the help of the first legion, the security team can't have these.