Twenty Seven Years Chapter 193

  Chapter 193 Being Cultivated and Cultivated

  December 7, noon

  When Morais was having dinner in the conference room, he called Verak over to discuss things: "Aren't you busy?"

  Villac stopped by to order a meal, and when he arrived at the meeting room, he sat next to Morais to have a meal together: "Not busy, the content of today's training is the professional class of Mr. Keating and Comrade Piaf. It doesn't matter if I'm there or not."

   "Remember the solution I proposed earlier to solve the weapons preparation?"

   "That is, you said that by recruiting the backgrounds of the reserve members, using the identities of some reserve members to make plans to acquire weapons?"

   "Yes." Morais nodded slightly, with a serious expression, "I received the background information of all the reserve members last night. After reading it all night, I found that... there is no one who can be used in the weapon preparation plan."

  Verak thought that this method would be of limited help to the preparation of weapons, but he never thought that it would be of no help at all: "How come...that's 20,000 people."

"Most of the 20,000 people are civilians and students—I'm not saying they're useless, I'm just saying that they can provide very little help in preparing weapons." Morais sighed, "As for the few exceptions For those, firstly, their occupations and backgrounds have nothing to do with weapons, and secondly, relatively speaking, it is more cautious to recruit these people into the club than to recruit civilians and students."

   "Anyway, this road is blocked, right?"

  "...That's right." Morais was a little reluctant to admit that they had returned to the original point, "I called you here because I hope you can take advantage of your ability to break the game. We have to open up another preparation route as soon as possible."

  A new challenge is coming.

  Verak did not rush to agree.

  Preparing weapons is not easy. The Equality Association has been working hard for several months, but there is no effective progress. How can he solve it casually when he first arrives.

  Seeing that Verac did not speak for a long time, Morais asked in a joking tone while eating: "What? No confidence?"

"Indeed." Verak said frankly that he was worried that not only did he fail to make meritorious service, but he also delayed the progress of the overall plan. .”

"I not only entrusted you to do this matter, but I also arranged two other groups of people besides you. Next, I will organize as many roads as possible." Morais understands Verac's thoughts, which is also responsible An expression of responsibility, "You don't have to worry about this."

  Verak's worries faded away, so he has nothing to shirk: "That's good, of course I am willing to add a possibility to the success of the weapon preparation."

   "Okay, I hope to see you make meritorious deeds again." Morais urged, "Report to me at any time if you have any ideas. If you need any help, just ask. I will fully support you."

   "Understood." Verak agreed.

   After eating, Verak left and stayed in his room all afternoon, thinking about how to solve this task that basically ranked first in the Equality Council.

What is known now is that the underground channels in the city have been cut off by the government, and they are transported in from the outside, and there is a high possibility of being discovered after inspection, so they can only be transported in a very small amount in the form of dismantling into parts, and cannot Fill a huge void.

  Since there is no help from the outside, we can only put the hope of breaking the deadlock in the city of Laizein.

  Villac got up, went out and called Nord, Diaz, and Murphy into his room one by one: "How are you studying?"

   "I think it's pretty fast." Nord was quite confident.

  Brothers Diaz and Murphy were very humble. Facing Verac's inquiry, they just said that their study progress should be okay.

   "It's been half a month, right?" Verak sat in the small living room, looking at the three people sitting opposite him.

   "Since I came here on the 23rd, I have been to the casino next door as far as I can, and I haven't even stepped out of the street outside, but I am bored." Nord said in a slightly complaining tone.

Verac didn't feel dissatisfied with Nord's words. At the beginning, Nord was imprisoned in a simple room, and even seeing daylight was a luxury. He understood Nord's feeling: "Diaz, Mo How about you, Fei?"

  Diaz and Murphy looked at each other: "It's been a long time since I went out for a walk, and I really feel a little uncomfortable."

"Should it still affect your study efficiency? Every day when you wake up, you just study, and you don't have a chance to relax..." Verak murmured, crossing his legs and leaning out of the window. The number of times he went out in the past half month is only a handful Counting, "I thought about it, it's not a problem to just let you immerse yourself in your studies, and it's not a problem to turn off your work. I have a new task next, I guess I will go out frequently, and I will need some manpower, so if you are interested-"

   "Of course I'm interested!" After hearing the words 'going out frequently', Nord didn't even care about understanding what the mission was, so he couldn't bear it and agreed.

   "So do we." Diaz and Murphy said in unison.

   This is within Verak's expectations. He believed that they would agree to his invitation without hesitation, whether it was to help himself or simply go out to breathe fresh air: "Then let me tell you about the mission."

   It took less than five minutes for Veraker to tell the three in detail about the importance of weapon preparations, the difficulties he faced, and the preliminary preparations he wanted to do in the future.

"This is the most important part of another larger plan. We must complete the task satisfactorily within a month." Verak solemnly reminded the three of them, hoping that they would not just go out for a stroll. The matter is still classified, so don't let it out."

   "Understood." The three said in unison.

   "Know...why I let you participate?" Verak propped his chin with one hand, making the three of them think about their purpose of doing so with great interest.

  Nord was the first to say: "It's too boring."

   "This is one of them." Verac moved his gaze to Diaz and Murphy.

"We worked as drivers at Chloe's before, and we are familiar with the terrain. And we are newcomers not long ago, and we are still unfamiliar faces in the eyes of the government. Traveling is relatively safer." Diaz knew that since Verac was willing to ask, The idea is definitely not that simple, so they seriously thought about their own advantages and answered.

  Verak nodded slightly in satisfaction: "Is there any more?"

   "If we can complete this task... we can obviously make great achievements." Murphy said cautiously in a tentative tone.

"That's right." Verak sat up straight, "If you succeed, it will lay a good foundation for you to hold important positions in the Equality Association in the future. In addition, Mr. Keating will personally train you, as long as you have the most basic ability , will give full play to their greatest value here.”

   While Keating trained Veraker, Veraker also trained his three most trusted companions, hoping that through these help, they could take up important positions as soon as possible.

   On the one hand, it is to develop their potential to better contribute their strength, and on the other hand, it is also to increase their voice in the organization.

  Verak has no intention of engaging in any power struggle in the Equality Association, and he will not open up a new world, and his own people will intrigue and deceive each other. He just became more cautious after witnessing the differences between Morais and Chloe.

  No one can guarantee that Morais, or any one person will have new ideas someday in the future, and equality will go in the wrong direction.

  He naturally does not want to see such a day come, such a thing happens, but after the precedent has been established, he has to prepare for the real possibility.

  Once this happens again, he must ensure that his voice is sufficient to contend with the wrong party.

"For these reasons." Verak said, "It's a little late today, and the car has not been arranged by Comrade Morais, so you go back first, and we will prepare when we meet in my room after dinner at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning. acted."

"it is good."

   "Then let's go first."

  The three left.

  Villac also went out to find Morais in the work area below the casino. He must at least be equipped with a car, otherwise it would be too dangerous to travel with this face.

   "What? Got an idea?" At this point Morais was sorting out documents in the office and planned to go to dinner later.

"Remember the three companions who joined the Equality Association with me? They have been drivers before, they know the terrain, and they are all good at it. I plan to take them around Laizein to see if I can find some ideas. Verac entered Morais' office, "I just want you to help me arrange a truck for easy travel."

"You want to go out?" Morais knew how sensitive Verac's face was and how important he was to the Equality Society, "I won't let you go out if I can't during this time, just because I'm afraid that something will happen to you , I still don't suggest that in principle.”

Verac sat across from Morais and helped him organize the documents with a smile: "I will disguise myself, and the three of them are all familiar faces, so it shouldn't be a big problem. Besides, just stay here and use your brain. Many key clues will be ignored due to limitations. To gain something, we have to take some acceptable risks.”

   "Are you sure?" Morais didn't forcefully stop him. He said "I will fully support you" to Verak at noon.

   "I'm sure." Verac lowered his head to help Morais stack up one document after another.

  Morais stopped what he was doing and was silent for a few seconds: "...When will the car be needed?"

   Seeing that Morais agreed, Verak immediately raised his head and showed a bright smile: "Tomorrow morning."

   "Okay, the car will be parked in front of the hotel tomorrow morning, ready for you to use at any time." Facing this smile, Morais held back all the instructions he wanted to say.

   "Did you eat?" Verak asked.

   "This isn't going to be packed and gone."

   "That's good, let's go?"

   "...Let's go."

  December 8, 8:00 am

  Diaz, Nord, and Murphy all put on simple and capable clothes and met Verac on time.

  Villac took care of himself before they came, put fake beards on his cheeks and chin, and cleaned himself up as dirty as possible, looking like a worker who hasn't showered for a few days.

   "Almost didn't recognize it." Nord was surprised by Verak's outfit.

   "What do you think?" Verac asked Diaz and Murphy again.

  The two also recognized Verak's disguise.

  As long as someone who is not familiar with it carefully looks at it, it is not easy for ordinary people to detect any abnormalities.

   "The car has been obtained, let's go." Everything is ready, and Verak leads the three of them to go downstairs, "I encountered a unified caliber of interrogation on the road, and said that they were responsible for transporting goods from Kipu City to the hotel."

   "Verak." Just as Veraker was about to take someone downstairs, Keating came out of his room and stopped him.

  Yesterday, the third period of cultural training officially ended. Today, the students of the third period will go out of the city for combat training one after another, so Keating is also free, and will wait for a day or two to rest before preparing for the fourth period.

   "Teacher." Verak looked at Keating.

When he had dinner with Morais last night, he also told Keating about the situation. Keating also didn't interfere with his thoughts much, and even realized that he brought Diaz and the others to cultivate their own power. He does it.

   "Be careful." Keating said.

   "Don't worry." The four of Veraker were all equipped with guns.

   "Go." Keating watched Verac and his party go downstairs.

  Villac took people to the door of the hotel, and Diaz was in charge of driving. He sat in the co-pilot position, and Nord and Murphy were on standby in the car.

   "Where are we going?" Diaz asked, turning the car on.

   "Let's go to the Mona Pavilion first." Verak said.

   "Are you sure? The World Expo is being held there, and it is the most heavily guarded place in Laizein." Diaz knew that Verac should know this, but he couldn't help but remind him.

  Verak's expression didn't fluctuate, and his tone remained calm: "I know it's the most dangerous place for us, and it must be risky to go in, so we just circled around."

   "Okay." Diaz started the car and drove towards the Mana Hall without asking Verac what his detailed plans were.

   "How long has it been?"

   "An hour and a half."

   "It's been a long time since you've been back to Laizein. Have you ever been to the World Expo?" Verak asked, breathing out air-conditioning and wrapping his clothes tightly.

  Diaz looked ahead: "No. We came back to find you, and after entering the Equality Association, we have been busy helping transport people and goods, but we just passed by."

"Then I won't have a chance to see it... But it's okay, there is nothing to regret. In the future, we will personally organize an expo with the theme of the new world that will spread to the whole world. What is exhibited, popular, respected, and valuable in the expo, It is equality, freedom, unity, and peace." Verac once wanted to go to the World Expo to learn about the glory of this country and the tide of this era, so he also said these words to himself.

   "Well, I'm looking forward to it." Diaz said.

   As soon as he finished speaking, several patrol soldiers in government uniforms suddenly appeared in front of them, blocking their way and stopping their truck.

   "What a coincidence..." Diaz's face tightened.

   "Don't be nervous." Verak was very calm, "Be natural and adapt to the situation later."

  (end of this chapter)

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