"Chief Wei."

A familiar voice came from behind him. Wei Ping turned around in surprise, and when he saw who it was, he was even more puzzled.

"You... what are you doing here!"

Lu Jin'an, still in her black combat uniform, covered in dust and grime, stood at attention and saluted him, a combat helmet tucked under her right arm.

"Reporting to the commander, my military affiliation remains with the Kyoto Marine Corps, under the command of 127..."

Lu Jin'an replied in a very formal and methodical manner, and Wei Ping impatiently interrupted him.

"Alright, alright, you know that's not what I asked you!"

Lu Jin'an, a member of the Lu family, is arguably the person with the most real power in the Lu family, second only to the number one member.

The late patriarch of the Lu family, Lu Yumin, was one of the founding fathers of the Chinese nation, renowned for his military achievements. He had three sons.

The eldest son, Lu Zheng, who is also Lu Jin'an's father, is currently the highest-ranking military officer in the country.

The second son, Lu Qi, works for the Political Affairs Committee.

The third son, Lu Chen, is a businessman. His business is the Lu Group, which ranks first in China.

So, why did Lu Zheng's son stay here?

The people at their base were all left behind to defend Kyoto; the others had already evacuated with the main force to the Xinghuo Security Base.

The Spark Security Base, located on the plains of N Province, is a top-secret military base and a strategic reserve base for the nation.

The so-called "spark" refers to the last hope for humanity to preserve the seeds of life during a major disaster.

Lu Jin'an didn't answer this time, and just stood there upright.

Wei Ping gave him a complicated look, patted him on the shoulder, shook his head and sighed.

"You're as stubborn as ever."

He had watched this child grow up; once he became stubborn, not even ten oxen could pull him back.

If it weren't for the previous evacuation operation by Country R, ​​I would probably still be stationed in City S.

Lu Jin'an remained silent, like a wooden stake.

His expression was always indifferent yet firm, giving the impression that he had an unwavering commitment to his beliefs.

Inside the office, Zhang Haicheng had already hung up the phone. Wei Ping knocked on the door to remind him, then pushed the door open and entered.

"Old Zhang, this is the reason for the commotion."

Zhang Haicheng is about the same age as Wei Ping, but his temples are already gray.

He looked exhausted, his face etched with wrinkles of worry, but his eyes still held a power that seemed to see through the vicissitudes of life. Combined with his resolute features, he looked righteous and dignified.

While Zhang Haicheng was looking through the documents, Wei Ping waved to Lu Jin'an, who was standing at the door avoiding the view.

"Lu Jin'an, come in and listen too."

Lu Jin'an entered as instructed and closed the door behind him.

Seeing that Zhang Haicheng had looked around enough, Wei Ping explained the purpose of his visit.

"I think we should send someone to the Ye family to see if we can find any useful information, and then I will contact the Haishi military unit to inquire about the situation."

After reading the document, Zhang Haicheng handed it to Lu Jin'an, then asked Wei Ping with suspicion.

"How can you be sure it wasn't the Hai City military?"

This is a very real problem. In times like these, with chaos erupting from all sides, not everyone can stick to their principles.

Even many knives are regulated in China, let alone missiles...

There is no one else besides the military.

Wei Ping shook his head with absolute certainty.

"Although I don't know much about the people in Haishi, this TJ-73 missile is a newly developed missile, and there aren't many of them to begin with. It was purchased by our country and is still sitting in the experimental shed in the back. It's impossible for the Haishi military to have it!"

"This attack is most likely a result of a personal grudge against the Ye family. The question now is, what kind of force could possibly get their hands on this?"

Zhang Haicheng frowned. The answer to this question was obvious: if it wasn't the Hai City military, then it could only be another country.

If other countries get involved, this will become a problem.

Zhang Haicheng turned to ask Lu Jin'an.

What brings you here?

Lu Jin'an closed the document and said in a deep voice:

"The Eagles of the Warwing Legion are in Kyoto."

Zhang Haicheng's eyes widened slightly. "Is the information reliable?"

Even Wei Ping looked at Lu Jin'an in surprise, waiting for his answer.

Lu Jin'an nodded.

"The news from the Lan family can be confirmed with 100% certainty. Moreover, it was Ye Ming who invited them. The Lan family and the Ye family are making moves tonight. The specific purpose is unknown for the time being, but the Lan family sent more than 300 people to the Ye family."

Everyone knows the Warwing Legion; it's one of the top three mercenary groups in the world, so you can imagine how powerful it is.

No one expected that at this time, they would not be in Country Y, but would come to Country China.

I just don't know how many people came, or what their purpose was in coming.

There was a few seconds of silence in the office before Zhang Haicheng finally spoke.

"So this missile attack might be closely related to the Fighting Wing; perhaps it was their enemies from other countries who came after them."

This explanation seemed to be the most likely and reasonable at the moment, and Wei Ping nodded in agreement.

"In that case, why don't we have Long Yan make the trip?"

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Lu Jin'an, trying to read his thoughts from his face.

After all, Lu Jin'an is the captain of the Dragon Flame Special Operations Team.

Lu Jin'an immediately stood up straight, bowed to Zhang Haicheng, and said loudly:

"Dragon Flame is ready at any time!"

Facing the Warwing Legion, especially with the Eagles possibly arriving, currently, apart from Dragon Flame, there is indeed no team more suitable to go than Dragon Flame.

Zhang Haicheng gave the order in a deep voice.

"You, Long Yan, must thoroughly investigate the ins and outs of this matter, and at the same time determine the purpose of the Warwing Legion's visit to China as soon as possible."

"Yes, sir! Mission accomplished!"

Lu Jin'an received the order, took the document, and left the command center, leading Long Yan's men straight to the Ye family's hillside manor.

·

Carl hung up the phone, and Ali and the golden eagle rushed back.

"Boss! The explosion has attracted a lot of zombies! We need to get out of here as soon as possible!"

Carl heeded Li Xin'er's warning and was already planning to leave. He looked at the pigeon beside him and asked,

"Are the pigeons ready yet?"

The pigeon stood up, holding its laptop.

"Alright, the route has been sent to everyone. If all goes well, we should be able to get there within half an hour."

Carl immediately gave the order

"Let's set off now, first to the hospital, and the golden eagle and cassowary will stay behind to clean up the traces."

"Yes, boss!"

·

In the sea, Wang Fan, carrying his bag and full of hope, carefully made his way to the beach.

As a result, after searching around and around, they couldn't find a single person.

It was so dark that he almost tripped and fell flat on his face. He returned to Villa No. 16 dejectedly.

When he returned, Zhao Xiaoyu was nowhere to be found!

This was something he hadn't expected. After all, it was so late, and Zhao Xiaoyu shouldn't be wandering around outside.

Just as he was about to go downstairs to search around, Villa No. 18 burst into flames, the towering flames illuminating the entire neighborhood.

"Holy crap! Did he commit suicide?"

Wang Fan immediately launched into a tirade of profanities and ran off in that direction.