"Okay."

Lao Luo suddenly said again:

"Minister, there is one more thing. The black hands we sent to the northwest have been unable to contact Zheng Shiwu. Moreover, they are too far away from us. It will take a long time to return..."

"Do you want us to send a helicopter to pick them up after they leave the Northwest Territory?"

If Lao Luo didn't mention them, the third uncle would have almost forgotten these two people.

After all, it had been too long, and Lao Luo had always been responsible for contacting the two of them.

Black Hand and Zheng Shiwu must come back because they took a lot of photos of the Northwest and various recorded materials.

With these materials in hand, you can have a more detailed and in-depth understanding of the Northwest.

The key is that there are wall-climbing zombies coming out during the day, so it won't be easy for the two of them to come back.

The third uncle thought for a moment and said:

"Okay, let's go to West Market to pick them up then."

"Let them retreat as soon as possible. When can we contact them?"

Lao Luo replied: "We can't contact them. In order to save power, they have turned off their radio stations. We can only wait for them to contact us."

"But I asked the Communications Department to answer the call at any time. Once I contact them, I will tell them to retreat."

"Okay." Third uncle stood up and stretched.

"Go on, everyone, I'll go to the trading market."

It's not good to stay in the oil city all the time. Besides, he is in a high position and has not been down to the grassroots. He certainly doesn't know much about the grassroots.

Therefore, almost every few days, the third uncle would simply dress up and take Lao Qin to the trading market.

As for the safety issue, it is not a problem at all with the third uncle's skill and disguise skills.

Sending someone to protect him? That would simply be an insult to his status as a military king.

Who is protecting whom? I don’t know yet!

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Chapter completed!