Chapter 93 Crybaby is just lucky. They are looking for a new type of metal material.
After Song Mingchen finished speaking, he growled.
"All of you, stand at attention and take a break."
The Saker Falcon team immediately stood in a row.
"Now, check your equipment. In addition to fresh water, dry food, and medicine, you only need to carry light and compact weapons."
The young eagle was listless and was abandoned by its boss to be a left-behind child again.
Although he has the lowest fighting power among the Haidongqing team, he is still young, okay?
He still has a lot of room for growth, okay?
Boss, can you please stop looking at him with tinted glasses?
Discrimination, definitely discrimination against this little boy.
When the red-tailed hawk saw the eaglet's sad face, it wanted to tease him.
"Hey, young girl, the boss didn't let you go because it's for your own good, you know?
Just think about it, you are the biggest eater in the team.
We don't have much dry food now. If you go in, won't you starve to death?
The boss left you outside because he was afraid you would starve to death, you understand?"
The young eagle was angry. He could eat a little, but he shouldn't be treated like a glutton and dumped by the boss, right?
He punched the red-tailed hawk hard in the face.
The Red-tailed Hawk grabbed his wrist with one hand and pulled the light grenade from his waist with his other hand.
The young eagle was so angry that his eyes turned red.
Reach for the grenade.
That was a DM51 grenade that he had been collecting for a long time.
Small size, light weight, and strong explosive power.
He was reluctant to use it and always carried it with him like a mascot.
The young eagle was almost crying because it was snatched away by this irrational Sixth Brother.
I can’t win by fighting, and I can’t get it by robbing. What can I do?
By the way, he has another powerful weapon: crying!
Yes, just cry!
Sure enough, the young eagle's tears fell, and the red-tailed hawk became scared.
The key point is that this kid's tears are like water flowing out of a floodgate, endless.
He just couldn't understand why a grown man could have so many tears.
"Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore. Here, here. You crybaby."
The young eagle ran away hugging his beloved grenade, the farther away from his sixth brother the better.
Last time, his sixth brother gave him a bad idea and asked him to wash the eldest brother's pants, which made him suffer.
Ever since he washed the paper in the boss's trouser pocket into a ball of mud, the boss has never treated him well.
Humph! I will never listen to that red tail again.
But what he didn't expect was that in the days that followed, no matter how hard he tried to defend himself, he just couldn't escape the deception of his sixth brother.
The young eagle was tying the grenade to his waistband when he lowered his head and saw a small green bamboo tube half buried in the sand.
He looked at it for a while and it looked like a bamboo tube used to hold water.
Just as he was about to throw it away, a red-tailed hawk came over and snatched it away.
"What good stuff did you pick up? I say you are really lucky. You can pick up good stuff all the time."
When the red-tailed hawk saw that it was a small bamboo tube, it immediately lost interest.
I was just about to throw it away, but when I shook it, I felt like there was something inside.
He pulled out the stopper and saw several sheets of rolled-up paper hidden inside.
When I opened it, I saw the Red-tailed Hawk's eyes wide open. Is this true?
The young eagle also leaned over to take a look, and also widened its eyes in disbelief.
The two looked at each other, then came to their senses and shouted at the same time.
"Boss, Boss! Boss, come and see."
Song Mingchen put down what he was holding, walked over and took the paper from the two people.
After looking through it, he was also surprised.
There are three sheets of paper in total.
The first piece of paper was a scribbled map, the end of which pointed to the oasis in the desert.
The second piece of paper is filled with the names of various supplies and the locations where they are hidden.
The third piece of paper contained a speculation that the thing the spy wanted to get was a new type of metal material.
For example, it may be nanocrystalline material, or memory alloy.
Although the handwriting is sloppy, it is very elegant, and every stroke shows the author's skill.
Anyone who can write such beautiful characters must have received professional calligraphy training.
Moreover, this is a woman's handwriting.
Who is this person who left the note?
Song Mingchen fell into deep thought.
It is certain that this person is a friend, not an enemy.
But how did this person get this information?
The young eagle didn't know why, but he suddenly remembered the bad idea he had come up with to avoid memorizing English.
"Boss, do you think this was done by the undercover agent we sent to the police after they alerted us?
You see, I told you that it’s better to be an undercover agent naturally.”
Song Mingchen had no time to pay attention to the chirping of the eaglet.
He was worried that there wouldn't be enough supplies to go into the desert.
This news comes just in time.
Song Mingchen was just about to take people to the location in the second picture to steal supplies when he saw another large Liberation truck coming towards him in the distance with dust flying everywhere.
Song Mingchen took out a telescope to look, and as luck would have it, the other party was also looking at him through a telescope.
Then, Song Mingchen and Wang Tie, the happy enemies, looked at each other affectionately through the telescope.
Wang Tie couldn't help cursing.
"Damn, what bad luck! Why do I run into this guy again? This beautiful lady Song is haunting me, always trying to steal my credit."
Song Mingchen couldn't help but curse.
"Damn it, I've already given the mission of arresting him to you, why are you still chasing me?"
It can be seen that these two brothers had the same train of thought and both used the term "lingering".
There is no way to escape, both Song Mingchen and Wang Tie know that neither can get rid of the other.
Why don't we go together?
Not long after, Wang Tie's car arrived.
He jumped out of the car and punched Song Mingchen.
Song Mingchen dodged to the side, grabbed his fist and twisted it back, but his fist stopped only a few centimeters away from Wang Tie's face.
"I say, Miss Song, look at how haggard you look. Who has ruined you like this?
Oh, oh, oh, look at this beautiful curly hair. And this beard, it's hard to tell whether it's male or female, it's really pitiful!"
Song Mingchen rolled his eyes at him and was too lazy to talk to him.
"Bring a few people with me to get supplies. The desert is different from other places. Without water and food, we will all die in there."
Wang Tie was a little slow to react.
"What did you say? Where can we get supplies? This place is full of yellow sand, and the people are short of water and food. Where can we get supplies?"
"Don't worry about it. I'm just asking if you're going or not?"
"Go, why not go!"
When Song Mingchen and others found the location where the supplies were hidden according to the map.
Everyone was a little dumbfounded.
What is this in front of you?
A large area of cave dwellings.
The locations of these cave dwellings are very cleverly designed.
No matter which direction you look, you can't see the cave.
Only after crossing a few thorn bushes and getting close can you see how spectacular the cave dwellings are.
Suddenly, a few wolf howls were heard from a distance.