New World: I became a Kamen Rider!

"No...forget it, you're coming with me, the people above are already waiting inside."

Zhong Ting's expression was a bit complicated, and he waved to Song Chengfang.

The person above?

Who is this?

Song Chengfang was completely dumbfounded, didn't he just come in front of a bureau chief?

Although he was already dead, how could Shucheng send another person over right after him?

With a face full of doubts, Song Chengfang followed Zhong Ting to the office.

At this time, in Chen Jiusi's office, a middle-aged man in a black windbreaker was slowly visiting.

When Song Chengfang came over, the middle-aged man heard the movement, but he still looked at the office on his own, without turning his head.

Looking at the back of the middle-aged man, Song Chengfang couldn't help frowning.

Before Song Chengfang could speak, the middle-aged man said directly, "You are Chen Jiusi's tentative agent, right? Now I tell you to do it."

"Within one to three days, evacuate all non-combat-ready residents of the mountain city. Of course, compensation should be paid, and these residents will be arranged in nearby cities."

"Second, increase the reserve of fighters for the Special Pollution Bureau and the Defense Administration, one for the outside and the other for the inside."

"Three, make a plan for the city defense in the mountain city as soon as possible, build the mountain city as a complete theater, and choose the best plan for me."

The middle-aged man straightened himself up, and pondered for a while, "Well, these are almost all things now, let's do it quickly, I don't like doing things in a hurry."

Before Song Chengfang could turn his head around, he was stunned by the words of the man in front of him.

"No, buddy, who are you? Do you have a signing order from Shucheng? You just let me do it?"

"Ah."

Hearing Song Chengfang's words, the middle-aged man was not angry, but turned around slowly and said word by word: "There is no need to sign an order, because my words are orders."

Damn, I hate pretenders the most!

Just as Song Chengfang was about to explode, he saw the middle-aged man's face clearly.

In an instant, Song Chengfang's pupils suddenly tightened!

"It's you!?"

Chapter 153

"Ah, I remembered, you and Chen Jiusi both came out of my hands."

The middle-aged man nodded his forehead, as if recalling it.

"If I remember correctly, back then you, Chen Jiusi, and a few others often sneaked out of the training camp."

"Hehe, I really can't remember."

At this moment, Song Chengfang looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, and fell silent in a rare way.

Swallowing, Song Chengfang seemed to have a bad memory, and couldn't help breathing faster.

"Geng... Geng Hao, ah, Instructor Geng."

"call."

A long time ago, Song Chengfang and Chen Jiusi were fighters of the same period. During the training period, they were selected together to go to Shucheng for special training.

And the one who served as their instructor was the man in front of him, Geng Hao!

That period of time was Song Chengfang's most painful memory, and he will never forget that hellish training!

And Geng Hao was already the youngest third level in Dayan's reality back then, and he was also the top existence among the third level of Dayan!

Now that so many years have passed, no one knows how terrifying Geng Hao's strength will be now. .z.br>

The middle-aged man was Geng Hao. He shook his head and smiled at Song Chengfang, took two steps closer and patted Song Chengfang on the shoulder: "Don't be nervous, I don't know how to eat people."

"But you know my style of doing things. Do you remember what I said just now?"

As soon as Geng Hao's words fell, Song Chengfang shuddered violently, raised his head and stared at his eyes, carefully recalling what Geng Hao said just now.

Evacuate all ordinary residents of the mountain city within three days...

Increase the reserve of fighters...

Redesign the mountain city as a combat readiness zone...

Immediately, Song Chengfang's breathing gradually became rapid.

Although Shancheng and other cities belong to Dayan and are under the jurisdiction of Central Shucheng.

But each city also has a complete set of management systems, and the population and planning of each city guarantee the daily operation of the mountain city.

This also means that even if the mountain city is independent from Dayan, it can be self-sufficient.

But now, Geng Hao requested that all the residents be relocated within three days, which means that the basic supply and demand in the mountain city will be completely cut off!

Coupled with expanding the size of the fighters and changing the defense of the mountain city, this is equivalent to...

"Is it because of the two cities in Yanxi?" Song Chengfang asked suddenly.

With the lessons learned from the two cities in Yanxi, Shucheng is probably also afraid.

but……

Song Chengfang raised his head to meet Geng Hao's eyes, then gritted his teeth and said, "If you do this, there will be huge problems in the mountain city in a short time!"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Geng Hao looked at Song Chengfang with a slight smile on his face.

"I know, but this is my order."

"no……"

Song Chengfang wanted to continue talking, but was interrupted.

Geng Hao put away his smile, turned his head to look at Song Chengfang, and said, "Now here, I am the officer, do you understand?"

Seeing that something was wrong, Zhong Ting at the side hurriedly dragged Song Chengfang out of the office.

Looking at the backs of the two going away, Geng Hao paced and rubbed his forehead gently.

"The bait is released, just waiting for the fish to take the bait."

Then looking at a map in the office, Geng Hao muttered to himself: "It's not just Yanxi who has problems."

"This time, let me see how you take the mountain city from me..."

Without saying a word, Zhong Ting pulled Song Chengfang all the way outside, Song Cheng just reacted and threw his arm away hastily.

"Surnamed Zhong, don't pull me!"

Song Chengfang cursed and said: "As an inspector, you should know what the things he said mean to Shancheng!"

"If you do this, it is very likely that the entire mountain city will have problems!"

"That's better than the mountain city breaking away from Dayan." Zhong Ting said suddenly.

Hearing this, Song Chengfang looked at Zhong Ting in disbelief, and said indignantly, "What do you mean, you doubt us?!"

Zhong Ting said helplessly: "It's not that I suspect you, but... Hey, the situation is different now. The mountain city has become the target of some people. It is for their benefit to evacuate those civilians urgently."

"Although Shucheng is worried and wants to control the cities through checks and balances, but at this time, doing so is the best choice for Shancheng."

"No, no, no!"

Song Chengfang immediately sensed that something was wrong, "Even if this is the case, maybe give the mountain city some time. If such a big event is held in such a short period of time, the problems will only become bigger!"

"Geng Hao, what the hell is he trying to do!"

Song Chengfang clenched his fists tightly and said in a deep voice, "No, I'm going to ask him for clarification!"

After all, he turned around and walked inside again.

Seeing anxious, Zhong Ting hastily followed.

"I'm wronged that you will settle here first, our place, hey."

The old director tidied up a small room for Cao Sheng, and only two people could barely fit in the room.

"It's okay, please excuse me, Dean."

Cao Sheng waved his hand, turned around and looked at the small room next to him, then at Xiao Yuan beside him, and blinked helplessly.

This is the last room that the orphanage can vacate.

There is no other way but to make do with it.

"Go and rest first." Cao Sheng said to Xiaoyuan.

After speaking, Cao Sheng walked to the doorstep and sat down.

Xiao Yuan stood behind and asked blankly, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Cao Sheng waved his hands with his back to her, "I'll sit down for a while, I have something to do later."

"Oh."

After hearing Cao Sheng's words, Xiao Yuan didn't say anything else, she nodded obediently, and walked into the small room.

Silent night.

There is no star in the night sky, and the moon seems to be covered with a hazy veil.

In the orphanage, there were bursts of snoring one after another.

After sitting for an unknown amount of time, Cao Sheng stood up suddenly, and walked lightly towards the outside of the orphanage.

After a while, a dull voice sounded, getting smaller and smaller in the dark night, and gradually went away.

In a certain corner of the mountain city, in a sparsely populated factory, there were continuous bursts of sound.

Under the moonlight, it can be seen that the factory building is shrouded in a thin black mist.

Bursts of dull cries came from inside from time to time.

"There are many?"