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

The SUV kicked up a cloud of dust and stopped outside the gate of the Southwest Military Region.

The sentry stood at attention and saluted, then let them pass directly.

Chen Zheng sat in the passenger seat, and hadn't even had a sip of goji berry water the whole way.

A moment later, the vehicle arrived at the military region brigade headquarters office building, and Chen Zheng went straight out the door.

An Ran also took out her car keys and followed.

As soon as Ram opened the car door and stretched, planning to rush to the canteen, a guard jogged over and told him to go and handle the paperwork for the transfer of the three families.

Gesang's side still needs someone who speaks Tibetan to take notes and coordinate.

Ram's face fell immediately, and she refused.

Upon hearing this, Chen Zheng paused, giving her a cold glance.

Ram immediately stood at attention and quickly followed the guard.

An Ran locked the car door and followed Chen Zheng towards the office building.

Push open the door to the brigade commander's office.

An Jianjun sat behind his desk, which was filled with cigarette butts.

His face was gloomy. He looked up and saw Chen Zheng enter the room, then pointed at An Ran, who was preparing to avoid him.

"You should stay and listen too, since this is related to you as well."

Chen Zheng pulled out a chair, sat down, unscrewed the lid of the thermos, and finally took a sip of water.

Without wasting words, An Jianjun pushed a document on the table in front of Chen Zheng and briefly explained the situation.

The national security technical department worked through the night to decrypt the hard drive files brought back from Dawa's basement, and discovered a major problem.

Behind the Bailu infiltration line, irrefutable evidence was uncovered that the CIA East Asia Task Force was behind the operation.

The second-in-command attached great importance to this and decided to bypass the usual procedures and send people to Southeast Asia to conduct a preliminary investigation.

The core of the mission was to find out the location and size of the CIA team's base, and to ascertain their intentions for their next move against China.

An Jianjun stopped there, his brows furrowed.

"A special person has been assigned from above to handle the specific details of this top-secret mission."

"The person arrived at the military region yesterday, just waiting for you to come back."

Chen Zheng frowned: "Who is it?"

"Director Shen."

This person represented the higher-ups during the last incident involving the main family.

An Jianjun raised his hand and pointed to the conference room next door.

Chen Zheng understood, stood up, and pushed open the door to the next conference room.

Inside the meeting room, at the far end of the conference table sat a man in his early forties.

He was rather thin, wearing a Zhongshan suit, with an open notebook in front of him.

From Chen Zheng's perspective, the paper was a blur, and the contents were illegible.

When Director Shen saw Chen Zheng enter, he gestured for him to sit down.

Chen Zhengren sat down, and Director Shen immediately began to speak.

He first confirmed Chen Zheng's level of understanding of the declassified report.

Chen Zheng leaned back in his chair, indicating that he was only responsible for handing over the hard drive and hadn't looked at any of the content he shouldn't have.

Director Shen nodded slightly, quite satisfied with Chen Zheng's tact.

Then we got down to business.

"Someone needs to go to Southeast Asia, specifically the Golden Triangle region."

Chen Zheng nodded, waiting for what was to come.

Seeing this, Director Shen started to motivate Chen Zheng.

"Your personal abilities are strong enough to ensure you can escape even in the worst-case scenario."

"The higher-ups are very confident about this."

Chen Zheng remained outwardly calm after hearing this, but inwardly he rolled his eyes.

Goodness, that sounds better than what you actually do.

The problem is that if their identity is exposed and they are surrounded by a large CIA armed force, their superiors might not be able to provide fire support due to their stance.

He needs to fight his way through with his bare fists.

Ignoring Chen Zheng's silence, Director Shen turned a page in his notebook and spoke again.

"The special nature of this operation dictates that the number of personnel must be kept to a minimum."

"With so many people around, and the Golden Triangle being such a chaotic place, every additional person increases the risk of being exposed and killed."

"This means you can only bring one person at most."

Chen Zheng pondered for a moment again.

To be honest, he even considered going alone without anyone else.

Director Shen stood up, tucked his notebook under his arm, and added again.

"You can decide who this person is."

"But three conditions must be met."

"First, it is completely credible."

"Secondly, it has a strong ability to operate independently."

"Third, they can independently assess the situation when you are not around."

Chen Zheng did not answer immediately.

Seeing this, Director Shen said nothing more and took his notebook to the door.

The conference room door was closed again.

Chen Zheng sat alone in the chair, lost in thought.

Everyone in Mulan is completely trustworthy, but this mission is different.

This time it was a high-pressure intelligence reconnaissance mission deep behind enemy lines.

In the Golden Triangle, a single brick thrown could uncover three internationally wanted criminals.

The slightest mistake could lead to certain death.

With keyboard?

Forget it, I can just do some coding, but my physical fitness and ability to adapt to changing situations are fatal weaknesses.

If something goes wrong and drug dealers catch you while you're running, you'll only be able to use you as a leg accessory.

Bring Meng Yi?

Her combat ability is fine, but her personality is too straightforward; she always draws her sword faster than she can think.

If he were to go undercover, he would probably kill the drug dealers on the very first day because he couldn't stand their arrogance. He is completely unsuitable for intelligence operations that require patience and disguise.

With Ram?

His combat ability is absolutely top-notch, and he has the skills to stand alone, but his personality is too eccentric.

If you really bring him along, you might end up becoming sworn brothers with the local drug lord.

Bring Guo Huaiying?

This thing is physically strong and has a high resistance to blows, but it eats way too much.

If we let the drug dealers bankrupt us, it'll be difficult to deal with them if they issue a warrant for our arrest.

Bring Jiang Nan?

Then there's no need to even think about it. This madman will most likely find the infiltration too slow and secretly plant high-explosive C4 all over the Golden Triangle in the middle of the night, sending them all to their deaths.

Bring Song Jia?

To be honest, this actually makes sense.

Song Jia isn't good at fighting, but Chen Zheng doesn't need fighting skills either. And with Song Jia's pharmacist skills, she might be able to do quite well in the local area.

But, being able to stand on one's own...

Song Jia has not demonstrated this ability so far.

Chen Zheng sighed and looked toward the conference room door.

An Ran was waiting outside.

His thoughts eventually settled on this name.

He possesses comprehensive tactical skills, is proficient in gunfighting, has excellent judgment, and remains very calm in critical moments.

The key point is that An Ran is the person who has been by his side the longest and understands his style of doing things and his way of thinking the most.

The two had long since developed muscle memory for their coordination, so there was no need for any unnecessary words.

Moreover, An Ran has a rare quality: she is very intelligent.

She knew when to fire and break through, when to be patient and yield, when to keep quiet and wait, and when to make her own decisions.

This ability to know when to advance and when to retreat is indeed more useful than any weapon in dangerous intelligence warfare.

With that thought in mind, Chen Zheng's eyes instantly hardened.

Target locked.

I'll take Anran with me!