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Chapter 205 Yes, No

The Oriental Red III unmanned reconnaissance aircraft has never been disclosed to the public and has already fallen into the category of retired unmanned reconnaissance aircraft, so it is basically difficult to find its traces.

This type of unmanned reconnaissance aircraft is about two meters long. It was used as reconnaissance at the beginning, but in the end it was found that it would be better to use it to quickly enter the battlefield for small-scale transportation, including emergency rescue for important battlefield targets.

But even so, it is being eliminated because its transportation capacity is limited to serving individual soldiers and cannot carry large-scale equipment transportation.

There are companies with right-handed companies, soldiers have troops, and some troops are equipped with such unmanned reconnaissance aircraft.

The drone flew over the heads of the two people, threw a backpack, and then slowly fell down one and a half meters away from the ground.

Ge Zhen saw a kettle hanging on the outer layer of the thrown package. He immediately took off the kettle and took a big sip, then poured Hu Hailang two small sips, and tied the kettle to the other party.

"Old Hu, you go first." Ge Zhen said quickly: "I'll wait for the next shift."

After saying that, he held Hu Hailang up without saying a word and held him on the lock under the drone.

The unmanned reconnaissance plane took off and quickly escaped from the forest with Hu Hailang.

I don’t know who released the Dongfanghong III reconnaissance aircraft from the periphery, but the one who can use this reconnaissance aircraft must be his own people.

Hu Hailang, who had drunk two sips of water, was much more awake. He knew that this was not the time to be pretentious, so he simply closed his mouth and let the reconnaissance plane take him off the battlefield.

Continuing to stay here will only become a burden for Ge Zhen.

Soon, the drone took him to the northmost point of the forest. After landing, Hu Hailang saw a man responding there.

This is a woman, wearing a combat uniform and wearing thick camouflage on her face. She couldn't see her appearance, but her eyes gave people a sharp feeling.

"You are..." After landing, Hu Hailang made a questioning voice.

A strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart, which was... a vague uneasy, and a familiar familiarity.

A faint feeling of anxiety and familiarity, this feeling is very uncomfortable.

"We've fought?" Hu Hailang narrowed his eyes gently and stared at the other party's eyes.

"Yes." The woman made a cold voice: "But we are not enemies."

Almost instantly, Hu Hailang's hair exploded and his whole body showed an absolute defensive attack posture. He knew who this was, just with the enemy sniper hiding in the dark.

"puff!"

The woman raised her hand and shot a narcotic on Hu Hailang's neck. The medicine was injected into her body in an instant.

"Plop!"

Hu Hailang fell heavily and fainted on the ground.

The woman dragged her to a car behind the tree, rushed to the driving position inside and nodded, indicating that she could leave.

The car drove away and took Hu Hailang away.

The woman placed herself under the drone as fast as possible and adjusted the position of Ge Zhen in the flight.

...

Hu Hailang didn't know how long he had been in a coma. When he woke up, he was surprised to find that the person sitting in front of him was Su Guoshi who was sent to the embassy and then fled, and their rescue target this time.

When he saw Su Guoshi, he thought of the female sniper who fought with him. He felt a little confused and completely confused about what was going on.

"Awaken? Wipe your face and wake up. The anesthetic force has passed and the dose is well controlled." Su Guoshi, wearing Hanfu, smiled at Hu Hailang.

Someone handed over a towel. After Hu Hailang took it, he wiped his face heavily, tried to stretch his body, and stared at Su Guoshi with those eyes.

"Dr. Su, what's going on? Why did you escape after Ge Zhen sent you to the embassy? Or did you not want to go back, or did you have already treason?" Hu Hailang questioned.

Su Guoshi smiled and handed Hu Hailang a cup of tea.

"What the hell is going on?" Hu Hailang said with his eyes narrowed and said, "If I was not wrong, the female sniper who made me unconscious should be a woman named Huo Yingyang. She almost killed Ge Zhen!"

"Hahaha... How do I answer so many questions?" Su Guoshi shook his head and smiled, "You are quite interesting. What kind of merits have you made in the Hu family? You should have enjoyed the property left by your ancestors for you, but you chose to join the army and entered the right hand company... In the words of your generation, it is weird, right?"

He knew everything about Hu Hailang and the Hu family behind Hu Hailang, and he also believed that this was a strange thing.

Hu Hailang can squander the property left by his ancestors at will. This property does not refer to money, but the intangible property left behind.

For example, Hu Hailang is quite handsome and wants to enter the film and television industry to play, he can be the protagonist in the first film; if he wants to do business, he doesn’t need a loan at all, and countless people will hold money to cooperate with him; if he wants to go on a career, he may become the youngest mayor...

These wealth cannot be measured by money, but no one expected that this guy would do anything else, just run into the army and live a life of licking blood from the edge of a knife.

"I don't know how to be that kind of person. That would be unfair to the vast majority of ordinary people. I don't like privileges." Hu Hailang looked disdainful.

"The country has taken care of you, because your ancestors have paid too much, which is fair." Su Guoshi took a sip of tea and smiled: "Because your ancestors have paid, they planted big trees; their ancestors have not paid, so there is no big trees. By the same token, if you pay for your life, your descendants will naturally enjoy the fruits after you pay, and if you don't pay, their descendants will naturally enjoy the fruits after you pay. Is it fair? Very fair, don't all those who make money in the end leave the wealth they get for their children?"

This truth...no counterattack.

What can a mediocre person leave for his children? What can a hardworking person leave for his children?

All those who shouted about unfairness were mediocre, because those who worked hard had no time to speak out.

If you can’t be a rich second generation, then be the father of a rich second generation. Happiness is achieved through hard work.

"Are you treason?" Hu Hailang asked loudly.

"Yes, not." Su Guoshi looked calm: "It may only be known in the end whether it is yes or not. He brought you here because I know what you want, and following me, you will get everything you want."

"Impossible, I will follow you to do that treason!" Hu Hailang said angrily: "The country treats you well, why do you want to treason?"

"The country treats me well, how can I let the country down? But now is different... We can have a good chat, how? After the conversation, you can kill me with the gun on your waist, or escort me back to your country."

Hu Hailang reached out to touch his waist and found a pistol on his waist. After pulling it out, he could clearly feel the full box of bullets through the weight.
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