Dual Transmigration: Starting from being captured and brought to the Hehuan Sect!

Guan Xue stared at Su Wanqing for a few seconds, then stood up, reassembled the pistol, neatly tucked it back into her waistband, called out to the door, and selected a few capable team members.

A moment later, a modified military off-road vehicle roared out of the airport camp and headed towards the Nezha Magic Drink Milk Tea shop.

Inside the Nezha Magic Drink Milk Tea shop, Lin Mo was leisurely eating an ice pop with his legs crossed.

More than a dozen popsicle sticks were scattered haphazardly on the floor at my feet.

This place is unbearably hot, at least fifty or sixty degrees Celsius. Even a martial artist at the eighth level of the Acquired Realm would feel irritable and restless after staying here for a while.

Hearing the roar of a car engine outside, Lin Mo knew that someone had arrived.

The footsteps grew closer, and a group of women with camouflage paint on their faces filed in.

Although the woman in the lead had camouflage paint on her face, her features were still quite delicate, and her exposed skin was so fair that she didn't look like a survivor who had struggled in the apocalypse.

She was dressed in a black, tight-fitting combat uniform, her figure curvaceous, with a pistol tucked into her waistband. Her steps were brisk, exuding a uniquely capable air of a soldier.

The women behind her were all slim and elegant, clearly flight attendants before the apocalypse!

When Guan Xue walked into the Nezha Magic Drink Milk Tea shop, the first thing she saw was Lin Mo sitting with his legs crossed, eating an ice pop, and a pile of ice pop sticks on the ground.

She paused slightly in her steps.

In a heatwave apocalypse, with global temperatures so high that, apart from the elites in large official safe zones, no one can afford popsicles.

The key is.

There's no electricity around here, so how did this man manage to bring the popsicles here intact?

Guan Xue secretly labeled this man as "not simple" in her heart.

"You're here? Have a seat."

Lin Mo pointed to the chair opposite him, his attitude as casual as if he were greeting an old friend.

Guan Xue sized him up, walked to the chair, sat down, and asked directly:

"You want to make a deal with me?"

"right."

Lin Mo put his hands into his pockets, and under the cover of the pockets, took out another popsicle from his spatial storage and casually tossed it to her.

Guan Xue instinctively caught it, and the icy touch from her palm sent a shiver down her spine.

She looked down at the chilly popsicle in her hand and hesitated for a moment.

On the one hand, this icy-cold thing is a deadly temptation in this sweltering weather of fifty or sixty degrees Celsius;

On the other hand, Lin Mo is, after all, a stranger of unknown origin, and what if the popsicle is poisoned?

She hesitated for several seconds, and seeing that the popsicle in her hand had begun to melt and fine water droplets seeped out of the wrapper, Guan Xue, unwilling to waste it, finally handed the popsicle to the female team member behind her.

The female team member took it, quickly tore open the packaging, and gently licked it with her pink tongue.

The cool sensation on her tongue made her eyes light up.

She took a small bite and then passed it to the person next to her.

Each person took a bite, and the camouflage on their faces couldn't hide the satisfaction of a long-awaited rain after a drought.

Lin Mo ignored how they were dividing the popsicle, took out a rough map of the military region from his pocket, spread it on the table, and pointed to several locations marked on it:

"You used to be from the military region, so you should be very familiar with this place, right?"

"Um."

Guan Xue nodded, her gaze falling on the map in front of her.

Lin Mo got straight to the point:

"I'm more interested in the missiles and aircraft in the military region, and I need to know their layout."

Meanwhile! In which regions are Zhao Tai's troops distributed?

Where is the weapons and equipment depot located?

Do they have heavy firepower?

Are there any landmines or traps buried in the vicinity?

Guan Xue took the map from Lin Mo, tapped her fingertips on the paper, and began to mark each section.

"The main gate of Zhao Tai's military district is the area with the most concentrated firepower, blocked by two heavy machine guns in a cross formation."

Her finger moved to the right on the map.

"There is a breach in the east wall that was blown up, which has been barely plugged with barbed wire and sandbags. At the same time, patrols are relatively lax."

"The armory is in the northeast corner, in an underground air-raid shelter, which Zhao Tai has assigned a squad of soldiers to guard."

Her fingertips moved to the playground area.

"There are several armored vehicles here, and the machine guns on them are still in working order. They are usually parked on the parade ground."

After Guan Xue finished speaking, she marked important locations for Lin Mo, such as the airport, fuel depot, and garage. Finally, she looked up into Lin Mo's eyes, her tone becoming more serious:

"Zhao Tai is an A-level mutant with extremely fast speed. If we were to meet head-on, I wouldn't be confident of victory."

And there's one thing I must make clear beforehand.

This intelligence is based on what we learned when we escaped from the military region several months ago. I have no idea what the situation is like inside now, whether the troop strength has increased, or whether the defenses have been adjusted.

Lin Mo nodded.

He folded the map and put it back in his pocket, then tilted his head slightly towards the next room:

"The water's right next door, and there's plenty!"

After Su Wanqing left, he went back to the main world and spent 10,000 yuan to buy 300 barrels of bottled water.

What is his current status?

Billionaire!

Every minute counts, so there's no need to carry a big bucket to fill with tap water and save a pittance.

Guan Xuechong's team members waved their hands, and the female team member immediately ran to the next room, opened the door, and then ran back excitedly to report:

"Boss, the room is packed with bottled water, stacked neatly, at least several hundred bottles!"

Seeing that there was no problem, Guan Xue smiled, stood up, and extended her hand to Lin Mo:

"It's a pleasure working with you."

If you need anything in the future, feel free to contact me.

Lin Mo shook hands with the other person, then pointed to Su Wanqing, who had been standing quietly behind him:

"There's one more thing."

I'm taking her with me.

Guan Xue's smile faded instantly, and her tone turned cold:

Give me a reason.

"She joined my survivor camp voluntarily. Captain Guan wouldn't force her, would he?"

Guan Xue looked at Su Wanqing, who bowed deeply to her, her voice tinged with guilt:

"Boss, I'm sorry."

I went with him voluntarily.

Seeing that Su Wanqing was indeed acting voluntarily, Guan Xue remained silent for a few seconds before finally nodding helplessly.

"By the way, Captain Guan, my camp is in dire need of high-quality personnel like you."

If you're interested, you're welcome to join me anytime. My place provides food and observation, and has water and electricity.

Guan Xue and her group were, after all, modern people who had seen the world.

If it could be sent to World One and placed in various industries, it should be able to play a huge role.

Upon hearing this, Guan Xue's men immediately stirred up a commotion.

They all looked at Su Wanqing.

They looked clean and fresh, unlike the others who looked dusty and disheveled.

With water and electricity, and food and lodging provided, these conditions are just too good!