Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"……………………we have we seen this place…”

Hearing Wang Lei's words, the rescue team and the three children were stunned.

In the driving seat, Han Zi'ang also frowned, looked up and carefully identified the captain of the rescue team. He thought for a moment, and shook his head slightly.

"Fifteen years ago, Shanghai, you slapped my table at that time..."

As soon as Wang Xuebin finished speaking, Wang Lei and Wang Duoduo suddenly changed color.

Wang Lei recalled the shocking scene at the beginning, but Wang Duoduo thought of his parents who had no life, no corpse, and even the cause of death and the news were blank...

Under the concerned gaze of the players on the side, Wang Lei suppressed the shock in his heart, looked at Wang Xuebin carefully, and asked in disbelief:

"You are... Wang Xuebin?"

"Oh!"

Wang Xuebin grinned and grinned, and in an instant, a bloody wave rushed straight into Wang Lei's mind.

"That's right, it's me. I haven't seen you for fifteen years. Have you become the captain of the rescue team?"

As he said that, he cast the picture in his personal terminal outward, and looked at the earth that slowly rotated in the projection and was floating red in large areas, and his smile became restrained.

"Okay, let's talk about it here and talk about the important things first!"

As soon as Wang Xuebin finished speaking, he saw Wang Lei feels excited and stands straight.

Even after fifteen years, he still couldn't forget the terrifying scene fifteen years ago. An old man in his early fifties, single-handedly knocked down more than one hundred thugs...

And as far as he knew, all the more than 100 thugs died in subsequent treatment without exception.

In other words, the old man in front of him slaughtered more than 100 lives alone, and he was unscathed...

When such a person appears as an enemy, it will inevitably cause a headache, but when such an old man becomes his own teammate, it makes people feel extremely relieved.

You know, there was no gene agent fifteen years ago, which means that the old man's physical fitness had surpassed the limits of human beings...

He couldn't help but be unhappy!

"Don't rush to be happy, you're a little too early!"

After pouring a basin of cold water, Wang Lei couldn't help but froze there, but Wang Xuebin, who was in the passenger seat, had no intention of sympathizing with the size of the body. Instead, he called out the image of the Hangzhou engine and said in a deep voice:

"You said you have to be responsible for your team members. By chance, I have to be responsible for my people too!

The emergency rescue bill does require carriers to cooperate with the rescue team's actions unconditionally, but everything has a major premise, that is, the task is feasible.

When the carrier determines that the conditions for completing the task cannot be met, the carrier has the right to feedback upward through the platform and refuse the task of the rescue team!”

Speaking of this, Wang Xuebin glanced around as if he had a substantial eye, raised his head slightly, and an unquestionable temperament burst out, oppressing everyone's mind.

“…Now, I, Wang Xuebin, rely on my professional qualities and express doubts about the process of your mission execution!

You can clearly see the current situation, old, young, I must understand whether the rescue mission of your first sequence team failed!

If it has failed, what is the reason for the rescue failure of the first sequence team, whether the staff is reduced, whether the task environment is affected, whether it is beneficial or adverse!

Before I got all this information, I am sorry, Lieutenant Wang Lei, regardless of whether we know each other or not, whether the current situation is urgent, I will clearly refuse the task!

I don’t resist sacrifice, but I don’t accept unnecessary sacrifice. You keep saying you are responsible for the team members, so please answer me positively, you! What are you responsible for!”

At the end, Wang Xuebin scolded him in a harsh manner, and a majesty slowly dispersed, and a heavy feeling was pressing on everyone's heart.

The team members who heard Wang Xuebin's words couldn't help but turn their gaze to their captains.

It’s not that these team members believe in outsiders and doubt their captains, but that the outsider’s words are so convincing.

To be honest, now they believe that Wang Xuebin in front of them was once the captain of a rescue team.

There is no way, just through the number of a team, you can infer most of the details of the task to be performed. This ability to see the small and know the difference is not something that anyone can do casually...

"...Lieutenant Wang Lei, please answer me positively, what happened to the engine in Hangzhou, has anyone performed a rescue mission, and has any accidents occurred in the rescue mission!"

Finally, under Wang Xuebin's questioning, Wang Lei gradually lowered his originally high head and became a little decadent.

“…After the Hangzhou engine was shut down, plate displacement occurred underground, magma surged, and some urban areas were flooded with magma…

If energy is not restored as soon as possible and effective measures are taken, it will be difficult for 300,000 residents of Hangzhou Dungeon to survive..."

"magma?!"

Hearing this news, Han Zi'ang's face changed instantly. He took a step forward and grabbed Wang Lei's collar fiercely. He was furious and gritted his teeth and asked:

"You bastard, do you know what it means to flood the dungeon?

The striker parts burned, the engine could not be restarted, the lack of energy caused the disaster to be irrepressible, and no one could escape...

Have you never learned about the tragedy of the No. 6 engine in Italy?

Rescue? Do you want to get everyone in?"

Han Zi'ang roared loudly, his face turned ashen, his veins exposed, and his heart was full of fear.

If the captain asks less questions, if they follow the rescue team to Hangzhou engine without knowing it, then the consequences...

Unbelievable...

"...Captain, what you said...is it true..."

A member of the rescue team lowered his head and asked in a low voice. Although the atmosphere in the car was very depressing, for some reason, it seemed to be slightly different from what Han Zi'ang had imagined...

"...That's right... I took on this task specially..."

Wang Lei glanced at Han Zi'ang and Wang Xuebin, let out a long sigh, and lowered his head silently.

"…Squad No. 171-01 lost contact. In the mission briefing, it was said that magma cracks were found. According to speculation, magma will spread to the firing needle area within three and a half hours..."

"...You are all people living in Hangzhou engines, are you?"

Wang Xuebin sat in the passenger seat, frowned, and said thoughtfully. As soon as he said, Han Zi'ang, full of anger, froze, instantly froze there.

On the side, Wang Lei's body also stiffened, he was slightly silent, and nodded.

“…Squad 171-11…The vast majority of people live in the dungeon of Hangzhou, where our family and our homes…

As for the flint... our driver had an accident. In order to protect the flint, he decoupled the front of the car and fell off the cliff!

The mission of your transport team is to transport the flint to the engine in Hangzhou. There will be people from our dungeon as a supporter to complete the replacement of the flint, and there will be no danger..."

“…Not there is any danger?”

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin sneered and shook his head.

“…We have performed more rescue missions than you have eaten. I know more about the dangers than you!

OK, I won’t say much nonsense. Since you are willing to die, I will not be reluctant to bury it!

Old Han!”

"arrive!"

"Tug the flint, target the Hangzhou engine, ready to set off!"

"yes!!!"

The two old men were ready to go, everything was like they were...