Cicada Moving

Chapter 1279 Tired of logging

Several cars were driving on the forest road. The trees on both sides were getting denser and denser. The outstretched branches were like two big green hands, completely blocking the sky above the convoy.

When driving to a three-way intersection, the leading car slowly stopped. Zuo Zhong got out of the car first and stood by the roadside waiting for his men to arrive.

"Deputy seat, where is this place? Why are Miss Zuo and Miss He missing?" Gu Qi walked over with Wu Chunyang, Song Minghao, and Gui Youguang, and asked curiously.

"Yijun, Zuo Duo and Zuo Jun have returned to their old home. My mother wants to have a chat with her, old man."

Zuo Zhong replied casually, then lit a cigarette, took two puffs and mentioned something unrelated to Gucci and the others.

"Old Gu, please send your family to New Zealand when you return this time. I have asked my father to prepare a residence in Lyford Town. In the future, you can get fixed dividends from Zuojia Trading Company every year."

Gu Qi was stunned, looking at the lush mountains and forests around him, and seemed to understand something. He nodded immediately, and the others did not object.

In the past, they had no idea about New Zealand. They only knew that it was located in the southern hemisphere, thousands of miles away from the Republic of China, and it was considered an indisputable place for military strategists.

But this time after walking around in person, everyone found that the scenery here is beautiful and the climate is pleasant. Since the deputy seat invited them, they just obeyed.

"Well, don't worry, Zuo Zhong won't treat you and the brothers badly."

After Zuo Zhong finished speaking, he put out the cigarette butts and walked towards the depths of the forest. Gu Qi and others quickly followed, while Zuo's driver stayed in the car.

The group of people wandered in the woods for more than half an hour. The road under their feet became narrower and narrower, and in the end it turned into a wilderness trail. All kinds of bushes needed to be cleared to continue moving forward.

Gu Qi was walking in the middle of the team, thinking at high speed. The deputy must be taking them to meet someone important or to go to some important place. The premise is that they are willing to send their families to New Zealand.

These family members are not only hostages but also surrendered. Gu Qi has no objection to this. If the king does not keep secrets, he will lose his ministers, and if the ministers do not keep secrets, they will lose themselves. If a few things are not kept secret, it will cause harm. You must be cautious in doing important things.

What's more, after knowing each other for so many years, he believed in the deputy chairperson's character. As long as they worked hard, the deputy chairperson would definitely not burn bridges.

After thinking clearly about this, Gu Qi made a decision in his mind, and his pace became brisk. Unknowingly, he followed the team out of the dense forest, and suddenly it became clear that a camp was located in the forest clearing.

The towering walls, barbed wire fences, observation towers, and the masked guards who pass by from time to time, all prove that this place is not simple.

Noticing someone's arrival, guards soon came to check. When they saw Zuo Zhong, the guard quickly saluted and called Section Chief excitedly.

Gu Qi suddenly realized that the person who was qualified to be called Section Chief must be an old brother from the Secret Service, because at that time, the deputy position was the Chief of the Intelligence Section.

He suddenly thought of something. During the Jiujiawei battle, many people in the Intelligence Department were seriously injured and could no longer perform front-line tasks. Later, these people mysteriously disappeared and their files were destroyed.

Everyone always thought that these wounded soldiers had returned to their hometowns, but they did not expect to come to New Zealand. It seems that this was an arrangement by the deputy seat to prevent them from being unable to make a living. (verse 516)

The Guo Army has always been stingy with its pensions, and many injured soldiers can only beg for a living after retirement. It is undoubtedly the best ending for the other party to start over in New Zealand.

Song Minghao and Gui Youguang also reacted and looked at the guard with friendly eyes. Wu Chunyang was not surprised at all. After all, he was at the scene when the wounded left Shanghai.

Zuo Zhong looked at the camp for a few times and said as he walked: "Come on, take me around and tell Deputy Director Gu and others about the situation in the camp."

"Okay, section chief, all senior officers, please come with your humble duties."

The guard gestured towards the gate to indicate that there was no danger, then walked at the front to lead the way, introducing Gu Qi and others as he walked.

"This camp was built five years ago and covers an area of ​​fifty acres. Its main function is to provide intelligence personnel with survival and camouflage training in the temperate broad-leaved forest climate, as well as weapons and tactics training.

There are six areas in the camp, including above-ground and underground shooting ranges, physical training grounds, reference rooms, weapons depots, cultural classrooms and living areas. There is also a field training point outside the camp.

In addition to receiving operational training, trainees must also learn corresponding intelligence skills here. This process will last for a long time until they can perform tasks on their own. "

At this time, everyone walked into the door, and another guard handed over several hoods. Everyone, including Zuo Zhong, put on their hoods to prevent their appearance from being revealed.

Gu Qi looked around the camp and asked the leading guard: "Can you tell me how many students are in the camp now?"

The guard looked at Zuo Zhong, saw him nodding, and replied: "There are currently 45 students in the camp. This is the third batch. The students in the first two batches have gone to other camps to receive more difficult training."

Gu Qi thought thoughtfully. The camp had been established for five years and there were three batches of students, which means it would be a two-year period. He asked the students how long the training would take in total. "In six years, the first batch of students are undergoing graduation assessment in Alaska. After the assessment, they will be sent to various places around the world and start lurking under false identities." the guard replied calmly.

Several people present were shocked. Such a long training time was more rigorous than the military training class. What on earth was the deputy commander going to do?

As an expert in action, Gui Youguang asked three questions: What is the elimination rate of these students? Do they know each other? The fake identities they pretend are not reliable.

"There is only a mortality rate here, not a culling rate."

The guard's answer was cold, and he gave a specific example. When the first batch of students entered the camp, there were more than 100 students, but now there are only 19 left.

Even so, if they fail to pass the assessment, students still need to retrain, and if they fail the second assessment again.

Although the guard did not say anything further, everyone understood that in addition to passing the assessment, only the dead could leave the camp. The selection process was cruel.

As for the other two questions, the guards also gave answers.

The students will have no names after entering the camp. Each person will be randomly assigned a number as a code name. During the training, they can only be called by this code name, even if they die.

At the same time, the students have independent dormitories and any private communication except training is prohibited, which avoids the possibility of them becoming familiar with each other.

On the other side, preparations for false identities are carried out in parallel with training. The camp looks for qualified corpses from funeral parlors and hospitals around the world, and helps the deceased "resurrection" by forging documents and creating traces of activities.

Impersonation is only the first step. In the next six years, the camp will gradually improve the income flow, medical records, and social relationships of the fake identity to completely establish the fake identity.

After the students enter the latent state, there will be a cooling-off period of several years. They will enter university for further studies or work in ordinary jobs, and make real friends, classmates, colleagues, and even lovers.

The guard confidently stated that this level of fake identity is very secure and can pass the background checks of most national intelligence agencies and can provide students with the most perfect resume.

As he was talking, a group of students ran past everyone. They were all young, around twelve or thirteen years old at most. There were men and women, some white and some other races.

Gui Youguang opened his mouth wide. The deputy leader wanted to place moles all over the world, but where did so many students come from, and what tasks will they perform in the future?

Faced with his question, the guard admitted that the students came from different countries, most of them were orphans, and a few were street children abandoned by their parents.

There will be specialized personnel in the camp to monitor their psychological activities, take care of their food and daily life, and use various means to make them feel grateful and ensure that all students are loyal to the organization.

"organize?"

Wu Chunyang said to himself that this organization must not be a military command, otherwise he, the intelligence director, would not be able to catch any wind. Then there is only one possibility left: these students are private soldiers.

Raising private soldiers was a crime of beheading no matter which dynasty you were in. Why did the deputy take such a risk? Could it be that he was planning for the war.

Compared with Gu Qi, Wu Chunyang and Gui Youguang, Song Minghao doesn't have so many ideas. He is very satisfied with his current life, and all of this was given by Zuo Zhong.

No matter what Zuo Zong does, he will obey the order. If it doesn't work, there is still a way out in New Zealand. The worst result is that they will become apartments here.

The three of them, Gu Qi, also gave their answers with practical actions. Starting from Gu Qi, Wu Chunyang and Gui Youguang saluted to the left one after another. They didn't say anything, but they said everything.

Zuo Zhong saw everyone's reactions in his eyes, he patted the four people's shoulders heavily, turned and walked towards the living area, ready to send "warmth" to a certain student.

Ten minutes later, a white boy was brought into the cafeteria by the instructor. Facing Zuo Zhong and the birthday cake on the table, he subconsciously looked at the instructor.

The instructor slowed down his tone and explained softly: "This is Mr. Z, a high-ranking member of the organization. He is specially here to celebrate your birthday today."

Hearing this, the white boy became even more nervous. He placed his hands on his pants and kept rubbing them, looking a little overwhelmed.

"Haha, happy birthday on the 21st." Zuo Zhong waved to the other party, pointed at the cake and started the performance.

"I heard that you are an orphan and have never celebrated your birthday. It doesn't matter. From now on, the organization will prepare a gift for you every year. You must remember that we are tired of logging."

Zuo Zhong assured seriously that these young people have never experienced warmth since childhood. When they encounter the care of others under high pressure, they can easily form dependence. In layman's terms, it is the Stockholm effect.

Sure enough, the white boy's eyes were slightly hot, and a fire seemed to be bursting out from his chest. He cried, picked up the cake, and ate it hungrily.

Gu Qi and the others hid aside and peeked, thinking that this kid was finished. Even if the deputy asked him to blow up the bunker now, the other party would scream and rush forward. The power of felling wood was too great.