The master of the reborn business girl

Chapter 389
The weather in the inland area in November already has the taste of late autumn, and it often rains continuously in the middle of the night. Song Ye's team has not done anything on the ground in the few days since they arrived.

This kind of humid weather will be even more difficult in the mountains. Usually, in this month, the defense of the factories in the mountains will be reduced, and people will relax. It is the best time to attack.

Several people discussed and discussed in the room, but there was no suitable solution. They were so anxious that their heads turned gray, and in a blink of an eye, they saw their boss sitting by the window, rolling up the bamboo curtain to enjoy the dripping rainwater under the eaves of the thatched hut. , and a misty farmhouse scene on the street.

Compared with the reinforced concrete of high-rise buildings in later generations, the natural features without artificial decoration and filling traces are more pleasing to the eye.

The people by the window are admiring the scenery, but the people in the house are admiring the people by the window.

The girl was wearing a pure white dress, revealing two slender arms. Looking out from the railing, half of her profile face was fair and flawless, reflecting the lake and mountains outside the window, with misty water vapor, like a tranquil and beautiful painting.

Just like the poem written by Dai Wangshu, this is a lilac-like girl holding an oil-paper umbrella, embedded in people's hearts for a moment.

"Have you discussed it?" The originally quiet and picturesque girl Lilac suddenly turned her head, her deep eyes were as cold as the moon, blowing away all the charming fragrance in the room.

Several people turned their gazes in unison, shook their heads, and adjusted their thoughts back.

This is not the weak and deceitful Lilac girl, but the overlord who has swept up the underworld in the entire Los Angeles Province.

It's just that Song Ye used to dress up in men's clothing, even if she was good-looking, she could still be regarded as a man, but recently she suddenly reverted to women's clothing, too many beautiful faces often make people lose their minds.

When Zhao Chongbin saw Song Ye with fluttering hair for the first time, he was almost frightened silly on the spot, and now he still feels awkward from time to time.

Dare to feel that the boss of his family is not a jerk, but he is the only jerk in the whole night gang.

A few people didn't have the nerve to say that the boss was fascinated by it, so they had to return to the topic, "Boss, I can't find a suitable route to go in. It's really dark to enter the mountain in this weather."

Song Ye landed on white canvas shoes, her two slender legs dangling slowly in the air, and tapped on the blueprint on the table with one hand, "We still have to attack from the front." There are mostly ethnic minorities here, and crooked things are no worse than In a civilized and scientific society, if you don't go in the right way, you may lose your troops and generals in it.

Although sacrifices are inevitable, one less may be one.

"However, our firepower is no match for a frontal attack." Wang Tiechuan frowned, remembering that the opponent was an arsenal, and they had as many grenades and submachine guns as they wanted, and they lost in terms of weapons.

Seeing them timidly looking forward and backward, Song Ye twitched the corner of his mouth and showed a sneer, "A year ago, I slaughtered a village alone in the mountains of Lincheng."

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words. You must know that a village has at least a hundred people. What Song Ye said meant that she killed hundreds of people by herself.And she was only 15 at the time.

Thinking of this, everyone felt that the hair on their backs stood upright, and some dared not look at Song Ye's exquisite face

This lilac flower not only has thorns, but also blood.

But they understood what Song Ye meant by saying this. After a few months, their lives were too comfortable. Facing the battlefield again, they were a little timid before fighting.

And Song Ye's bloody past is the best warning for them.

"Fuck, I don't believe we can't take it down. These Bailaihao brothers are all good players, each showing their own abilities. If we catch the leader, we will be half successful. I will fight for the leader." Wang Tiechuan was aroused with enthusiasm, Biting his cheek, he had the impulsiveness to throw his head and blood.

"Heh, then count me in. It just so happens that I have been training secretly for so many days. It should be bloody. I suggest organizing a vanguard team. The number is not large. The most important thing is to open the situation first." Zhao Chongbin also stood up, He is a person who has fought on the battlefield, and he still has a certain understanding of the layout.And he is not afraid of sacrifice or death, and when he proposes to be the vanguard, he probably wants to send himself to block the gun first.

"I am coming too!"

"Count me in!"

With the first statement, everyone was mobilized one after another and became passionate.

"Very well, fighting spirit is the most important thing in any war." Song Ye looked up at everyone in the room, nodded, showing a satisfied look, and then continued: "This time, we have a secret weapon."

Ok?
Everyone is puzzled.

Song Ye rolled his eyelids and spit out a name, "Go and ask Le Siyu to come over."

Hearing this, Wang Tiechuan reacted abruptly, "Boss not only asks him to find the way, but also uses him as bait."

This is not a question, but an affirmation.

Song Ye glanced at him lightly, "It's not in vain that I taught you for so long."

Wang Tiechuan got affirmed, scratched the back of his head, and smiled a little silly.

Soon, Le Siyu, who was always in a suit, was invited over. After calmly walking into the house, he sat on a chair, facing the burning eyes of everyone, and couldn't help smiling bitterly, "I'm just a grasshopper on a boat. Boss works."

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then they suddenly realized that their boss must have had a plan long ago.

"Okay, sit down, and now I can hear every word I say clearly." Before, I wasted a few days of staying still. On the one hand, it was to infiltrate the local area, and on the other hand, it was also to let the subordinates exercise. Now Entering the topic, Song Ye showed his usual vigorous and resolute style.

Everyone was ready to fight, knowing that it was a matter of life and death, and their expressions were tense in an instant.

"Three days later, Boss Le will meet with the other party to negotiate a deal. This time, the operation will be divided into two parts. Zhao Chongbin and I will be in the vanguard - the team will enter and be responsible for the assassination, and then Chuanzi will carry out a frontal campaign to take down all at once."

Before leaving Shishi, Song Ye had asked Le Siyu to call in advance to negotiate a deal with the other party. Others only thought it was a scam to invite the king into the urn, and Le Siyu was just leading the way. Only now did they know that Le Siyu It is their first step to break through the arsenal-factory's door-knocking drill.

Of course, as a brick, Le Siyu himself expressed his sadness. Although he had to accept the benefits of Song Ye, but now that he entered the mountain, he didn't know if he would come back.

"Before you go in, at least find me a woman so that it won't look so suspicious." Le Siyu resigned himself to making suggestions and fighting for more chances of survival.

"Woman?" Song Ye turned around from the chair, raised his legs, and said quietly, "I'm not."

Le Siyu held his breath in his heart and couldn't get up or down for a long time.

Even putting aside her status as the leader of the night gang, the key point is, "You are underage."

(End of this chapter)