Wu Tianyin took the phone and walked to the window and asked, "How is it?"

"109,099,108,098, these four mining bases do not require outsourcing companies and provide logistics support." Mr. Liu replied softly: "But their daily consumption of goods is larger than other mining bases, so if you say that there is such a base, it should be in these four."

"Can you contact the insider?" Wu Tianyin asked.

"I've also asked someone else," Mr. Liu paused and said, "If you can contact me, you can't contact you. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that this is abnormal, and no one wants to cause trouble. Do you understand?"

Wu Tianyin nodded slowly: "I understand."

"The only thing I can do is to help you arrange some people to enter the Xibo no-man's land so that you can check it." Mr. Liu said very well: "If you find a few reliable people, I will arrange them directly to my friend's company. They can wander around the mining area as a delivery worker."

"Thank you so much." Wu Tianyin was overjoyed when he heard the sound.

"I promised in advance that if something goes wrong, your people should bear it themselves and not bite it blindly." Mr. Liu replied bluntly: "Old Wu, we have been friends for so many years. Don't affect your relationship with me because of these things."

Wu Tianyin understood the other party's meaning and said in a serious tone: "Don't worry, if something happens, it won't burn you, let alone your friends. My person is a normal job application, and the only company with your friends is the only employment relationship."

"Hey, that's what it means." Mr. Liu nodded: "You get ready for someone, I'll just say hello."

"Please trouble you, Brother Liu."

"I can help you, and you don't need to say polite words, that's it." Mr. Liu hung up his phone directly.

Wu Tianyin stood at the window and thought for a while, and immediately called Qin Yu: "I'm a little surprised here, I'll arrange for someone to enter the Xibo no-man's land."

"Is there any direction?" Qin Yu asked urgently: "It's almost the Chinese New Year, and Jiang Xue and the others have not sent any news back."

"Well, this military project should be among the four mining bases." Wu Tianyin replied softly: "With the scope, my people will be easy to touch."

"good!"

"That's it, I'll make arrangements and call you."

"Okay, I'll wait for your news."

There is no need to say thank you for your relationship between Qin Yu and Wu Tianyin. After talking to him, the latter immediately asked Anzai to draw more than 20 clean backbones from the army and rushed to the sixth district of Russia.

...

In room 415 of the dormitory building.

Meng Xi looked at Lao Qiao with a red face and said in an urgent tone: "If I really talk nonsense, can you come back?"

Old Qiao looked at him steadily and intervened and asked, "What you mean is that you didn't talk nonsense, but you know something, right?"

On the shop, a strong man tied Meng Xi's neck and whispered: "Come on, tell me, what do you know?"

Meng Xi reached out and patted the board: "Brother Qiao, I know anything and I won't talk much."

Old Qiao looked at him expressionlessly without answering the conversation.

"I want to run away, too," Meng Xi replied in a low voice: "If you don't believe me, you can bring me with you!"

Lao Qiao still didn't say anything, and the person holding Meng Xi's arms were even stronger.

Meng Xi felt that he was about to suffocate, rolled his eyes and said again: "...I...I have someone in my hands, so we...we can work together."

Old Qiao was stunned and waved his hand at the strong man.

The strong man let go of Meng Xi and stood beside him without moving.

In the corridor, three soldiers came over and shouted to the house: "All of them are spread out. Who told you to stand up and gather together? Hurry up, spread out!"

Old Qiao laughed and stood up: "Okay, okay, let's not chat anymore, we'll leave soon."

The soldier glanced at Lao Qiao and left with his companions.

"Sleep next to me at night." Old Qiao pointed at Meng Xi and said, clapping his hands and shouting: "It's all gone. You should eat and wash up."

...

Due to the fact that the meal time was delayed at night, the workers were resting late. After collective washing, it was already past 11 o'clock.

Meng Xi lay on the paving board next to Lao Qiao, watching several workers use their own small basin to serve rice, hold a few bowls of rice left over from the evening, insert chopsticks in the center of the rice, and place it on the row of uninhabited paving boards on the far left.

There is no way to pay tribute in this environment. Workers can only use this simple ceremony to send their dead friends or relatives and friends to their last journey.

Old Qiao took off his shoes, got on the bed, and lay beside Meng Xi.

The two were lying together, not more than ten centimeters together, and the graceful heart looked at each other.

"I know there are a lot of people coming to you," Old Qiao asked in a low voice, "What are you doing outside?"

"If you run away, you can do whatever you want." Meng Xi replied softly.

"Then why did you come here?" Old Qiao asked again.

Meng Xi responded without hesitation: "I killed several officers from Sichuan Mansion in Chencangkou and got into trouble. I wanted to run here to avoid it, but who would have thought I would be deceived and inexplicably become a miner."

"How many people are there together?" Lao Qiao asked.

"49." Meng Xi replied.

"There is another leader named He Dachuan, right?" Old Qiao asked Meng Xi face to face, mouth to mouth.

Meng Xi hid his head back: "Do you know him?"

"Do you dare to run away?" Lao Qiao did not answer positively, but asked very directly.

"Dare." Meng Xi paused clearly and replied: "I went to the outside of the big platform to lay cables. There should be an airport there. This place is so strict in its management, it must have an important military role. If it is really completed, we may still not be able to survive."

Old Qiao looked at him in surprise: "You have a pretty good brain."

"Brother Qiao, I want to do it with you too, run away together."

"If you dare to tell me what's going on in the tunnel, I promise you will die miserably." Old Qiao replied indifferently: "Even if I'm captured and shot, someone will get you."

"I understand, I understand." Meng Xi nodded.

"Also, I can contact those people who come in with you." Lao Qiao said very sarcastically: "I will ask them to ask them about the situation there. If your companion is different from what you said, then your life will be difficult."

Meng Xi looked at him in surprise and nodded.

"Do you need to give the words to that name He Dachuan?" Lao Qiao asked.

"Tell him that I'm fine and I'm going to do it with you." Meng Xi replied.

"Yes." Old Qiao nodded, turned around and said, "Go to sleep!"

In the dormitory building, the lights in each room remain unchanged all year round, but the workers are already accustomed to this environment.

As night falls, the room is quiet, and snoring sounds are heard from time to time.

Meng Xi couldn't sleep a little, so he lay on the bunk and suddenly asked softly: "Brother Qiao, are you prepared in advance for robbing that gun?"

After a while, Brother Qiao replied: "No, it was a temporary idea."

"Why kill that officer? This will cause unnecessary trouble." Meng Xi was a little puzzled.

"... The man who killed the officer, his son fell into the mouth of the landslide at the age of seventeen." Brother Qiao replied lightly.

Meng Xi was stunned.

After a while, Old Qiao turned his back to Meng Xi and murmured softly: "My brother... is also in that collapsed mouth."

Although Meng Xi was quite heartless in some things, he couldn't help but sigh when he heard Lao Qiao's words.

...

A week later, the Lunar New Year is here.
Chapter completed!