Snow Leopard: Building the Strongest Elite Group through Robbery

Chapter 779: It’s a waste not to grab the wool that comes to your door

From the sound of it, it seems that they don't intend to let me stay in the independent regiment.

Seeing that he understood what he meant, Commander Bai smiled and went to the drawer, took out a document and handed it to Zhou Weiguo; "You need to go back to the mountain city first."

The war is imminent, and I have to go back to the mountain city. This... this is unacceptable.

Zhou Weiguo wanted to ask, but he didn't. Instead, he flipped open the document, read through the contents, and said, "When do we leave?"

"It seems you already understand the importance of this. There happens to be a transport plane delivering a batch of medicine today. You will accompany them."

After closing the document, Zhou Weiguo saluted solemnly and said, "I'll go back and make some arrangements and then head to the airport right away."

what happened?

Asaka Hiderei's mind was still buzzing after she left the commander's headquarters. She didn't understand why the boss just left without asking any questions.

"What happened? We have to go back to the mountain city?"

Zhou Weiguo turned his head and looked at her, smiling, "Let's go and get some money from Beisu."

Wool from Northern Su?

Chao Xiang Xiuling rolled her eyes and smiled, "Indeed, if there is anyone in this world who is most worried about getting burned, then that sheep can only be Bei Su."

"Yeah, ever since we pulled him out last time, we didn't want to make him too thin, so we didn't do anything. Unexpectedly, this time we didn't reach out, but they stuck their heads in. It's a waste, isn't it?"

"This large-scale attack by the Japanese army is the most fierce one since the Battle of Shanghai and the Battle of Wuhan. Everyone is not optimistic about our mountain city. However, they also don't want us to fail, so they have to provide us with material assistance."

Zhou Weiguo hummed, lit a cigarette, and put his hands on his hips. "That's right. So this time, it's not us trying to take advantage of them. They came to our door on their own accord. Since they came to our door, we won't be polite."

After the two went back and briefly explained the matter, they went to the airport. The transport plane had received orders from the theater headquarters and was waiting at the airport. After Zhou Weiguo and Chaoxiang Xiuling arrived, the transport plane headed to the mountain city under the escort of fighter jets.

It rained in the mountain city today. The foggy mountain city caused the transport plane formation to circle in the air for more than half an hour before landing at the airport outside the mountain city.

After getting off the plane, the personnel from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs came to pick up Zhou Weiguo and took him directly to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs Building.

Zhou Weiguo was very familiar with this place; he had once worked here for a while as a special commissioner for foreign affairs. Fatty Kong's secretary personally welcomed Zhou Weiguo and Chao Xiang Xiuling to his office.

"I'm here." Fatty Kong, wearing a black suit, was signing the documents. He looked up at Zhou Weiguo and the others and said, "You two should sit down for a while. I'll deal with these two documents first, then we'll talk."

Zhou Weiguo and Chao Xiang Xiuling sat next to each other. They were all familiar with each other, so Zhou Weiguo lit a cigarette without hesitation.

Fatty Kong smoked half of his cigarette, put down his work and sat down next to Zhou Weiguo. "I was planning to go greet you in person, but things got delayed."

Chaoxiang Xiuling laughed and said, "How can I trouble you, Lord Kong?"

Fatty Kong glanced at Chao Xiang Xiuling and didn't respond to her. This quirky girl would continue talking if you responded to her.

"I've received a call from Little Zhuge. There might be an emergency in the Ninth War Zone, so let's cut to the chase and skip the reminiscing. Let's get straight to the point."

Zhou Weiguo put out his cigarette and asked, "What does the headquarters need?"

"Brother Zhou, being Brother Zhou, you've hit the nail on the head." Fatty Kong laughed heartily. He then stood up, walked over to the desk, and handed the list to Zhou Weiguo. "I know you have a good relationship with Levsky, so I haven't arranged for anyone to contact them. Go over and discuss with them and see what they can offer on this list."

Whatever is given is what is wanted, Shancheng will not be picky about anything.

Zhou Weiguo looked through the list and nodded. "Okay, I'll be there right away."

"Then I won't keep you. I'll be at home tonight to welcome you back."

In the special time control of Beisushan City, Levski, who had just finished smoking a cigarette, was about to go fishing by the river. This kind of weather with drizzling rain was the most suitable for fishing, neither too cold nor too hot.

However, before he could leave, the secretary came up to him and said, "Your Excellency, General Zhou Weiguo from Shancheng is here to visit."

Who?

Levsky, who had already picked up his fishing rod, looked at the secretary in front of him. "Who did you say is here?"

"General Zhou Weiguo from the mountain city." The secretary said again.

Empire, it is really unfortunate. Since Shancheng did not ask for assistance, Moxi should not have brought up this matter. Look at what a fuss this is. If you dare to bring it up, they will dare to send out Zhou Weiguo.

After Khabayev was transferred, I was the only one left here struggling to keep things going.

"I understand. I'll go to greet him myself." Levsky looked down at the fishing rod in his hand. He knew that he couldn't go today.

Putting down the fishing rod, Levsky thought for a moment and said, "Tell the kitchen to prepare the hot pot."

Every time Zhou Weiguo came, he would eat and drink at his place.

The secretary was stunned for a moment. In her mind, Levsky, in the words of the mountain city, was a stingy local rich man. She thought he was just going to eat the share of the guests, so why would he personally invite others to dinner this time? This sounded like a fairy tale.

"He's different. You can't use common sense to judge this person," Levsky said with a bitter smile. "Once you've made your arrangements, come with me. I promise, dear Miss Leah, you'll gain something special."

Leah didn't understand what Levsky meant, but he still followed Levsky's arrangements. After finishing his work, he followed Levsky downstairs to the door.

Zhou Weiguo, dressed in military uniform, saw him come out, glanced at the young girl following him, smiled and walked over. "It's been a while since we last met, and it seems you've even changed your secretary. It seems like you guys are living a more fulfilling life."

Levski smiled and said, "No matter how good he is, he is not as good as you. At least you are the enemy with real weapons, while we are the enemy hiding in the dark corners. No one knows when he will jump out and bite you."

Zhou Weiguo had no reason to refute this. He raised the corner of his mouth and glanced at the secretary behind Levski. "Your people?"

Levsky looked at the two people he knew so well, then pointed at Leah beside him and asked, "What do you think?"