Steel Steam and Flame

The heavy rain continued into the early morning and became slightly smaller. The raindrops still have a good intensity, and the strong wind is as strong as ever compared to the night. The nearby river channel is already overflowing, and it looks extremely wide. The pitch-black cloud layer slowly raised its height. Facing the continuous transportation brought by the gusty wind from a distance, it would take a while for its color to fade.

A relatively common industrial area in a small country is not in a state of ignorance. In the morning like twilight, the underground drainage system built for an unknown period of time was flowing backwards, and the turbid river water flooded many roads. The vast majority of factories have stopped work today. There is no worker and no truck carrying goods. The industrial zone ushered in a quiet day without machine noise, and the sound of rain falling and beating on the iron cover became more and more unscrupulous and more joyous.

In a repair shop in a corner of the park, the rust on the factory sign was washed away by a heavy rain overnight, giving it a feeling of renovation. On the open concrete ground, there was rainwater to the ankles, and fresh river water was constantly pouring out from several underground waterways. In the repair shop, in a small three-story building connected to the iron sheet factory, the normally vacant room now serves as a temporary resting place for the remaining members of the organization.

Fortunately, in addition to the necessary repair parts, the most indispensable items in the repair shop's inventory are all kinds of work clothes and iron shoes with excellent oil resistance. They all put on their clothes, and for a while, this somewhat dilapidated repair shop looked quite lively, but because of the weather, there was no work that matched this lively.

A small group of people are now counting the equipment they need in the reserve warehouse under the repair shop, and a small number of them have been moved to the repair shop. The small country here is relatively close to the common country of distant seas, and most of the things reserved have the style of that side. After last night, the entire team also began to transform the selection of weapons into equipment for base fortifications. Heavy machine gun weapons have retreated from the mainstream. Although there are still weapons, they are not the main choice.

Dozens of ceremonial vehicles are undergoing pre-launch inspections and have regular maintenance every year, but heavy rains place them far higher than usual. Yisha is right next to a few limo cars, making necessary negotiations with the organization and management members of the warehouse here.

The organization’s network of influence has spread extremely broadly. The small countries that are the starting points, and almost every small country’s big cities, will have storage warehouses of the same nature. This is a strategic preparation that requires time and energy, and it also requires the support of huge amounts of money over a long period of time. Regarding the regular maintenance and inspection of these reserve warehouses, the storage management of the reserve goods, etc., the cost of each year is extremely large.

As a big power, this kind of strategic preparation is a must. Each of the three giant countries has institutions with roughly the same functions.

Only a few hours from last night, the low atmosphere still exists, but many people have adjusted. Under the rain clouds, Cassia stood on the aisle on the third floor, looking at the group of people in the factory building that were overhauling and adding something to the car according to the established requirements. A rain curtain like roving curtains fell not far in front of him, and the wind soaked the clothes with water vapor, and also wet the thinking face.

Regarding the unfinished thinking last night, Cassia did not get the answer early this morning. The lack of information has always existed, and it has improved over time, but it has never changed. Regarding the attitude of the organization, after giving a judgment in his heart that he could not test, Cassia was determined to interrupt all speculations and associations in this regard.

It is from another direction to find a chance, still need to take risks, but the risk is several orders of magnitude lower, and the results obtained after success is what Cassia hopes to see. In this team, we must rely on our own initiative to seek some changes. Adolf and Terry Weikang followed the orders, and the expressions and atmosphere they showed along the way were enough to explain to Cassia their general thoughts and attitudes.

Cassia doesn't know what the ecosystem of surgeons is like in the fourth stage, but the brief experience last night revealed some information. Regardless of the country and region, all high-level surgeons have various restrictions, and they themselves do not want to have conflicts at the same stage prematurely before the future of the red star.

So you can't count on both of them. As a high-level powerhouse, Cassia prefers them to be a deterrent. As long as the enemy and the organization reach a balance in quantity and strength, the possibility of really getting them to fight is very low. After going to the Empire, things will be better. But at that time, the probability of head-on conflicts among high-level surgeons would increase several times. And in a certain period of time, Cassia seems to have seen a collision between senior surgeons that is bound to happen.

In the face of a large number of enemy normal teams at the same stage, most of the time they have to rely on Yisha and others, and find a way to solve it by themselves.

The thunder sound has been reduced a lot since the early morning, and after a flash of lightning in the distance gave the early morning its original light for a short time, this rain-covered world has dimmed again.

Standing in place for a while, not far away, the rested Nighthawk came out. She put down the bag on her body and searched it inside, only then took out a pack of cigarettes without any brand. The smoke is very long and thin, and it is the kind specially designed for women. Nighthawk lit it a few times before lighting it up, taking a breathe slowly, and exhaling a burst of mint-scented smoke, Cassia was already standing beside her.

"For the baggage thing last night?" The red light of the cigarette **** became bright, and Nighthawk spit out smoke against the rain screen without looking. She knew Cassia nodded.

"If I have time, I want to talk to you." The tone changed back to normal, the voice was non-magnetic, but there was a sense of seriousness that had to be taken seriously, "About luggage."

"So important thing, why don't you look at it now, and always hold it in your hand to protect it?" The sudden inquiry made Cassia a little surprised, and after a glance at Nighthawk, he smiled.

"I thought I guessed what you thought correctly." Cassia said, a lot easier. Nighthawk's current attitude made him sure that he could continue.

"Even if you pretend to be good, but if you want to keep the slightest flaws for a long time, you must always focus on yourself, so as to eliminate the things that belong to you all the time, and let the pretense continue, , But it is obvious that the difference between what you are pretending and the original you is a bit huge. And your heart is full of doubts and irritability just like us. You can't behave in such a long time with extremely strong control. It's perfect." Nighthawk said to himself, his voice was very small, and it was only a meter away from his body ~www.ltnovel.com~ and was drowned by the sound of rain.

"It was last night," Nighthawk emphasized, "I think I feel right about weight. Although I thought that baggage might be the center of this mission, it was later rejected. Because weight does not represent its importance. Sex. Just stuff a few cannons into your luggage and they will have the same weight."

"It's holding your neck and pulling the distance you run." Nighthawk smiled as he saw it, and at the same time raised his hand and squeezed, "Some things can be touched-it's very similar to what we women often use. Cosmetics can be judged good or bad with a touch on your face. The texture of your skin is not equal to the way you show it. For unusually tough skin, I usually buy a lot of high-end handbags, the texture of your skin Many times better than those bags."

Seeing that Cassia didn’t speak, Nighthawk continued to smoke. The action was not skillful, but it seemed to have a chic elegance: "I will not ask about your identity, and you will definitely not say it. But you know I want to know. There is something wrong with the task this time. This is intuition, but based on the information I have now, I really can’t guess anything. Of course, there may be inertial psychology that I don’t want to guess, because many tasks of the organization are not It will tell us the reason, and there must be difficulties at the top."

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