District 9

The south side of the No. 109 mining area is a rolling mountain range with endless end as far as the eye can see.

The temperature in Xibo's uninhabited land is very extreme. Before the Era, the lowest temperature in some areas could reach minus seventy or eighty degrees. After the Era, the situation here became worse. Most places were no longer People live in it.

In order to operate normally, the mining area has built temporary resting greenhouses in many places in the compound for the use of peripheral workers and management units. The soldiers led Meng Xi, He Dachuan, Jiang Xue and others through the courtyard, and it took them half an hour to reach the foot of the mountain range. But even so, many people were frozen, with obvious frost and snow hanging on their eyebrows and beards.

Below the mountains is a group of buildings for workers to live in. The outside of the building group is where the soldiers stay. They surrounded the place and set up three iron fences to completely confine the place. Anyone entering or leaving must swipe their card and undergo identification.

The soldiers led everyone to Building No. 03, and in the hall, they underwent a comprehensive inspection again.

This time, the inspection was even more detailed than the last time. Everyone had to take off their clothes before passing the security check, and a specialized doctor checked them for any obvious infectious diseases.

About three hours later, everyone left the hall collectively, put on dark blue work clothes, and stood in the extremely dark corridor.

The building was filled with a pungent smell of moisture, and there were dense mold spots on the walls. In addition, the light was very dark, so as soon as everyone entered, they felt inexplicably depressed.

Next to the large iron gate at the entrance of the corridor, the soldier who was sending people off was talking to the soldiers guarding him. They were all speaking in Korean. Of the people present, only Jiang Xue could understand him, but he was far away, so he couldn't hear clearly.

After the exchange between the two groups, the officer in charge of guarding the building pointed at He Dachuan and said, "Come here."

He Dachuan immediately ran over: "Hey, tell me."

"Be obedient here and take care of the members of your group. If you want to cause trouble, I will shoot you to death; if they want to cause trouble, I will shoot you to death." The officer finished with a cold face: "Do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand." He Dachuan bared his teeth and nodded.

"Come in." The officer waved his hand and ordered the soldiers to open the door: "Disperse them and allocate dormitories according to work numbers."

"Yes!" the soldier replied, holding a gun and shouting at Meng Xi and others: "Come in in line, your steps must be light, and your queue must be neat."

Everyone heard the sound and walked deeper into the corridor.

"Stupid thing, I told you to step softly, didn't you hear?!" a soldier shouted and came over.

"Bang!"

The gun was smashed down, and He Dachuan's brother was hit on the head red and swollen, and hit the wall with a clang.

"Why are you staring?! Don't look at me levelly. From now on, you must lower your head and talk to the officers in the building."

"Bang!"

"...!"

The officers guarding the building were completely different from Xiao Bai and others. They took action whenever they disagreed, and their attitude towards Meng Xi and others was very bad and forceful. However, it seems that what they did was not a special attack, because even the soldiers who sent people in from outside didn't have a good face when talking to them. It seemed that they had been here for a long time and they had become irritable inexplicably.

People under the eaves had to lower their heads. Everyone looked at the soldiers, gritted their teeth, and could only follow the instructions and walked into the iron gate in a proper manner.

The door is closed, and freedom is completely gone at this moment.

All 49 people were dispersed by the soldiers in the building and assigned to various dormitories in groups of three or two. Even He Dachuan and Jiang Xue, who were very bad guys, did not receive special treatment and were crammed into a room with about thirty people. In the Datong shop.

When they entered the house, the workers were sleeping. The officer pointed to two empty positions and ordered them to lie down and rest immediately.

He Dachuan and Jiang Xue looked at each other, walked to the main store, took off their outer work clothes, and lay down on the dirty place.

A worker was awakened and glanced at He Dachuan.

"Hello, brother." He Dachuan whispered to him.

The worker was thin, his body smelled of whoosh, and his hair seemed not to have been combed for a long time. He glanced at He Dachuan blankly, then lay down and continued to sleep.

He Dachuan also slowly lay down, facing the back of the worker, and asked softly: "Brother, are you Chinese?"

The worker looked back at him: "What are you doing?"

"Where are you from?" He Dachuan asked.

"Stop talking to me, I want to rest." The worker replied with scarlet eyes and turned around to go back to sleep.

"Brother, let's have a few words. I just came here and I still don't understand..."

"flap!"

The worker suddenly sat up and suddenly stretched out his hand to strangle He Dachuan's neck: "Can't you understand what I'm saying?! I want to rest, so don't talk to me, do you understand?"

He Dachuan's face turned red when he was pinched. He looked at him in confusion and nodded.

The worker lay down again, with his back to He Dachuan, and stopped moving.

"What the hell is your temper?" He Dachuan touched his neck, turned around and looked around. He saw soldiers patrolling the corridor, and he glanced at each room from time to time.

He Dachuan had a good memory. He lay on the bed and thought for a while. He walked from the warehouse where he got off the bus to here. He passed through three layers of high-walled grids and walked through three iron gates before arriving at the dormitory. .

In these areas, every link is guarded by officers, and the strictness of the supervision is much stronger than that of a prison. Everyone here has no independent space, and all actions are under the supervision of others.

In this kind of environment, how can we transmit information to the outside world? !

This place is many times stricter than he had expected.

He Dachuan, a veteran like him, was a little desperate at this moment. He couldn't think of an opportunity.

Early the next morning, at six o'clock, the alarm bell rang in the building. All the workers got up, washed up numbly, and prepared to start work.

On the third floor, in dormitory No. 19, Meng Xi was just about to wash her face when she saw four officers walking in. They raised their heads and shouted, "Who knows electrical circuits and can lay wires?"

Meng Xi hesitated for a moment, raised his hand and shouted: "Me!"

…

North wind outlet.

Wu Tianyin sat in his office, holding the phone and asked: "Yes, Old Liu, I am a little interested in the Bashkir Mining Group. Do you have anyone there?"

"Haha, what are you interested in them?"

"Don't talk about this on the phone. In this way... you have to fly to Beifengkou when you have time, and we will have an interview." Wu Tianyin said softly.

"Okay, I'll go there in the afternoon." The other party replied.

"I'll wait for you." Wu Tianyin hung up the phone, turned to look at Anzi and said, "He has great hands and eyes in the Russian District. Let him help you find out."

"Okay, Lao Liu is quite reliable." Anzi nodded.

…

In Chongdu, Qin Yu called Lao Li and said bluntly: "Ya M's arbitration results will be announced in the next two days. Have you received the news over there?"

"Got it." Lao Li nodded.

"Then, come over to my place and let's talk."

"Okay, you wait for me." Lao Li agreed immediately.

In District 8, Jinmen Port, around 11 o'clock in the morning, the sound of firecrackers rang out endlessly.

The second battleship of the Eighth District Navy was officially launched for sea trials, with a full load displacement of 70,000 tons. It is currently the dominant battleship in the Asian League.

In the past two years, Gu Taian did not know how much military expenditures he had allocated to naval units, all just to prepare for the salt island that has been built for many years...