Hunter of the Forbidden Region Chapter 120: Notes
Cao Yusheng, a wealthy man in the capital, made a big move in the past half month.
He reselled all the properties in the capital, including his horse farm at the foot of Yanshan Mountain.
After that, he fired all the servants again, and every severance payment was a large amount, but he obviously didn't care about it.
After doing all this, he returned to his hometown at the northern foot of Yanshan Mountain.
This is a small remote town on the Bashang plateau, where the old Cao’s ancestor's ancestral hall is located.
Cao Yusheng is one of the six leading hunters, and a celebrity in the domestic wealthy circle. There are golden signs inside and outside the door.
These actions of his naturally attracted the attention of all parties. It is generally understood that Lao Cao has made enough money and returned to his hometown to provide for the elderly.
From now on, the name Cao Yusheng will gradually be forgotten by the world.
However, some people may not be able to forget this name in their lifetime.
For example, the old man in the compound of a military district.
This old man has already retired from the military position after he is old and rare. The military uniform with golden branches and three golden stars has not been worn for three years.
I usually wear a silk gown, with wolfberries in a thermos cup, and good pen and ink on the bookcase.
The old man has no other hobbies, only his calligraphy has already entered the room. It's still a breath away from the calligrapher, but among amateurs, that is a rare master.
This morning, the old man was waving ink in the study.
Suddenly, with a "pop", a tattered book was thrown on the book case in front of him.
The old man was taken aback, his hand shook, and the word was useless.
Don’t look at the old man’s elegant demeanor. After all, he was a general who had been on the battlefield, and his temper came up all at once.
"I shot you..."
While saying this, the old man raised his head, and when he saw the visitor clearly, he swallowed the second half of the sentence. He pointed at the visitor with a brush in his hand, "Smelly boy, don’t say hello when he comes. ."
Across from the old man is a middle-aged fat man, Cao Yusheng.
"Mr. Wang, you have to help me figure out a solution for this matter." Cao Yusheng said solemnly, "I think about it, and you can do this with your contacts."
"Oh, you, Cao Yusheng, saved my life thirty years ago. When my old king was on the throne, you didn't ask me for half of anything. I thought you were a good kid." I sat down with a playful look, "What's wrong now? I'm at the end of my life? But I am now retired, and my connections are not as good as before. Your kid is begging me now, right?"
"Don't use such words to bury me." Cao Yusheng said bitterly, "If I had other ways, I would definitely not find you. You know my temper, and I have never mixed up military and political matters."
"Okay, let's talk."
"This booklet." Cao Yusheng pointed to the broken book on the desktop, "Please send me into the Altai Mountains."
"When will it be delivered?"
"The sooner the better."
"This is difficult." Wang Lao said, "Stop as usual, it's not a problem. But now it's different.
Have you noticed that there have been planes in the sky recently?
The planes of civil aviation are not so dynamic, they are all fighter jets.
It looks like it is the northwest border of our country, and it is transferring planes to the northern military region.
I have only seen air force transfers of this scale five times since the founding of the People’s Republic of China.
Boy, I can tell you that my life is nothing compared to national affairs.
If you don't have a good reason, I can't help you with this favor.
If I'm not wrong, don't even think about crossing the border of the Northwest with a fly at this time. You want to send this broken book over. Why? "
"Help." Cao Yusheng replied concisely.
"Okay, two questions." Wang Lao said quickly, "The first question, how can this broken book save people? The second question, who do you want to save?"
"At present, I may know more about the situation in the Altai Mountains than you." Cao Yusheng said, "In short, this is a biological event that may spread to the world and is extremely harmful. The International Society for Biological Research, A consensus has been reached with the United Nations, and the situation must be controlled at all costs.
Now, the military forces of China and Mongolia have blocked the area. When necessary, the United Nations will authorize China, one of the five permanent states, to launch a nuclear bomb nearby and razing the Altai Mountains to the ground.
At this time, there is a lone army dealing with this matter in the Altai Mountains.
The leader is a nephew in my door. He is very capable, but he lacks intelligence.
This booklet is by far the best source of information.
So, Mr. Wang, please do me a favor.
What I want to save is not only this junior, but also the civilians around the Altai Mountains, including our herdsmen in China. "
"I can verify the things you said with a single phone call. Don't panic with me." Wang Lao stared at Cao Yusheng with scorching eyes.
Cao Yusheng pointed his finger at the telephone on Wang's desk, "Please."
Elder Wang picked up the phone, pressed three keys, waited a while, and asked, "Xiaohe, what's the situation in the northwest?...Okay, I see."
Hang up the phone, Mr. Wang looked at Cao Yusheng and nodded, then finally set his eyes on the booklet~IndoMTL.com~ Until now, he could not see clearly the words "Zhang Guohua's Notes" on the cover of this booklet. .
The handwriting is very sloppy, and the calligraphy level can only be considered acceptable in the eyes of Mr. Wang.
"Zhang Guohua?" Elder Wang recalled and asked, "I seem to have heard of this name."
"You should have heard of it. After the founding of New China, the first batch of combat textbooks for our team was compiled by Mr. Zhang Guohua, a special appointment of the Ministry of National Defense. He was also a member of the hunting gate and was one of the six leaders at the time." Cao Yusheng explained, “The mysterious creature that is currently haunting Altai was hunted and killed by Mr. Zhang Guohua for ten years. In this world, no one knows this thing better than Zhang Guohua. So his notes are about the current situation. It is very important information for the person performing the task where the incident occurred."
"Oh." Wang Lao responded, and then asked, "Where did you get this thing? Is it reliable?"
"I found this book at the door yesterday morning. Obviously someone sent it. I have distinguished the authenticity. I can still recognize the handwriting of Mr. Zhang Guohua. Combined with the content written in it, it should be true. "Cao Yusheng smiled bitterly, "And Mr. Wang, even if it may be fake, do I dare not send it?"
"Yes, a dead horse is a living horse doctor." The old man agreed with Cao Yusheng's statement, and then said, "The only way at present is to airdrop. But if it is airdrop, there are too many uncontrollable factors. It’s hard to say whether this book can be in the hands of your junior."
"Do everything by fate." Cao Yusheng sighed, "If the things written in this notebook are true, they must be sent in, otherwise they won't have a chance."
"Okay, please rest assured." Elder Wang nodded, "Leave this to me."
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