I put you in charge of those rebellious female soldiers, how come they all became top special forces

An Jianjun paused for a moment, then asked, "Okay, but what do you want to do?"

"To confirm one thing."

"Okay, I'll have someone send it to you."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Zheng got up without hesitation and strode towards the server room.

The keyboard is still awake; it's sitting cross-legged in its chair playing games.

Seeing Chen Zheng push the door open and come in, she quickly switched the game screen to the code window, her movements fluid and graceful.

Chen Zheng was too lazy to expose her, and simply relayed the message that An Jianjun was about to send.

"Once the data arrives, cross-reference the information of the holder of Gongjue's overseas account with the data related to the Bailu case."

Keyboard pushed up his glasses, his expression instantly turning serious.

"Instructor, do you suspect that the Gongjue family has connections with the egrets?"

"It's not doubt, it's verification."

The keyboard nodded, and the fingers had already landed on the keys.

Twenty minutes later, An Jianjun's encrypted data arrived.

She quickly imported and compared the information of the overseas accounts, and then retrieved all the money chain data seized in the Bailu case.

Chen Zheng stood behind her, his hands in his pockets, motionless.

A moment later, the fingers on the keyboard suddenly stopped.

The final destination of Gongjue's overseas funds shares 89% of the characteristics with a fund transfer node of the Egret Organization in Southeast Asia.

She took a deep breath and turned to look at Chen Zheng.

"Instructor, we've got it!"

"It's highly likely that the money from the Gongjue family ended up in Bailu's pocket."

Chen Zheng stared at the glaring matching score on the screen and remained silent for a few seconds.

If this connection is confirmed, the matter of the Lamu family will no longer be a simple case of local powerful families oppressing the people.

Instead, it is a local force suspected of having financial ties with foreign spy organizations, using the guise of forced buying and selling to carry out a deeper infiltration and strategic planning.

The ancestral homeland of the Langse family may just be a pretext.

What the Gongjue family really wanted to do was to establish a legitimate stronghold in that area.

Then, under the guise of tourism development, they cover up the egrets' underground activities.

That completely changes the nature of the matter.

The matter has escalated from a civil dispute to the level of national security.

After a moment of contemplation, Chen Zheng said, "encrypt and archive the comparison results, then call An Ran and Ram over."

The keyboard responded crisply.

A few minutes later, Anran and Ram arrived at the office one after the other.

Ram's eyes were still red, but she had stopped crying.

An Ran stood beside her, glancing warily at Chen Zheng's expression.

She's been with Chen Zheng for so long, she knows this man all too well.

The calmer his face, the more complicated things were.

Chen Zheng leaned against the edge of the table and looked at Ram.

"Your son, Gongjue Suolang, is much more troublesome than you described."

Ram was taken aback upon hearing this.

Chen Zheng didn't beat around the bush and explained the unusual flow of funds in Gongjue's family and their suspected connection with the White Egret Organization.

Ram's expression changed halfway through his conversation.

She's rough around the edges, but not stupid.

"Instructor, you mean... those guys who beat up my dad weren't just ordinary thugs?"

"At present, it's only a strong connection, without concrete evidence." Chen Zheng shook his head, "but the suspicion is strong enough."

Ram's breathing suddenly became rapid.

An Ran stood to the side, and after hearing the whole story, her pupils contracted slightly.

Her gaze fell on Chen Zheng, her eyes filled with worry.

If Gongjue's family is indeed related to egrets, then this trip to Shigatse is not as simple as just standing up for Lhamo.

Instead, they went to raid an enemy stronghold that had been operating for many years.

Chen Zheng turned to look at Ram.

"Pack your gear."

"This is not a typical case of forced buying and selling."

"They practically washed their necks clean and delivered them to our door."

He had barely finished speaking when An Ran spoke up.

"I'll go too."

Chen Zheng glanced at her and shook his head.

"You stay."

An Ran immediately frowned: "If something happens to the Ram family, what kind of image would it have to be if I, as the team leader, didn't go?"

"If you go with me, who will be in charge of things here at the base?"

"Meng Yi can manage."

"Relying on her alone?"

An Ran was speechless, but quickly found a new reason.

"If the Gongjue family is really connected to Bailu, then their personnel configuration will not be simple."

"If you take Ram along, what if you run into one of those sorcerers from the capital..."

"That's not sorcery, it's probably some kind of ninjutsu," Chen Zheng corrected.

"Whatever it's called!" An Ran slammed her hand on the table. "You can't always carry this alone!"

Their eyes met.

Ram stood to the side, turning his head left and right to look at the two of them, unable to get a word in edgewise.

After a moment, An Ran took a deep breath in resignation.

"Besides, if it's necessary to contact locals to gather information, I'm more suitable than you."

"With that kind of imposing aura, who would believe you're not going to cause trouble?"

Chen Zheng's lips twitched.

While the reason is absurd, it's not entirely without merit.

Seeing his expression relax, An Ran immediately pressed her advantage.

"Besides, if we're talking about bait, I'm more suitable than you."

Chen Zheng remained silent for a few seconds, looking into An Ran's stubborn and obstinate eyes.

He knows this woman too well.

Once she's made up her mind about something, there's no going back.

If we don't agree today, she might just hitch a ride on a train to Shigatse in the middle of the night.

"You can come along," Chen Zheng finally relented, but immediately added, "Follow orders and don't do anything reckless."

An Ran's tense shoulders finally relaxed.

She didn't show any smugness; she simply nodded and stepped back to stand properly.

But the corners of her mouth still couldn't help but curl up slightly.

Chen Zheng, too lazy to look at her smug expression, turned to Ram and said.

"Notify Keyboard to stay at the base and provide remote technical support, maintaining communication throughout."

"The three of us will set off first thing tomorrow morning."

Ram straightened up abruptly and saluted.

"yes!"

That very evening, the news spread within Mulan's organization.

The girls didn't ask for too many details, but they all knew that something had happened to Ram's family and that the instructor was going to personally lead them there.

……

Five o'clock the next morning.

On the military district's helipad, the propeller of a military transport plane has already begun to rotate at a low speed.

Chen Zheng, wearing a dark jacket and holding a titanium alloy thermos, stood at the bottom of the gangway.

An Ran had already changed into a full set of tactical gear, with her tactical vest fastened tightly and her pistol tucked into her waistband.

Ram, also carrying a bulging tactical backpack, stood next to Anran.

Half an hour before departure, Mulan and her entire crew had arrived.

No one gave the order, but no one was absent from the front line.

The girls stood in a row on the edge of the tarmac.

The art style was quite normal at first.

Guo Huaiying was the first to come up, carrying a large pile of things.

She walked up to Lamu, and without saying a word, unzipped Lamu's backpack and started stuffing it in like crazy.

Compressed biscuits and energy bars, chocolate and beef jerky, two sausages, and even half a bag of rice crackers.

Ram's eyes widened in surprise.

"What the hell are you doing?! I'm not going camping!"