Su Mian and several people smoothly entered the enemy base camp. According to the plan, it was not the time for them to start, and it was not a meal.

After the enemy learned that there were traffickers nearby, they attached great importance to it and quickly formed a team of 30 people. Five minutes later, the team set off from the gate, apparently chasing the traffickers.

In this way, their goal is reduced by 30 people.

"My brother is hungry and didn't eat at noon. Do you have any leftovers at noon?" Su Mian hugged Dongdong, and Dongdong swallowed very cooperatively.

A little soldier led them to the cafeteria. When the master of the cafeteria heard that a kidnapped child had not eaten, he immediately brought out a few buns and a large plate of leftovers at noon.

"Thank you Uncle." Dongdong grabbed the steamed buns and began to eat it. He hadn't eaten anything for two days.

An hour later, after the company commander of the army carefully asked about the situation, he was about to arrange a car to take these people out of the mountain, but Dongdong suddenly clutched his stomach, "Uncle, I'm still hungry."

The company commander smiled, "Then it's the same if you leave after dinner. I'll let the kitchen add meat dishes in the evening."

"No trouble, company captain, the family is still waiting for news, my brother and I rush back first. I will go to the cafeteria and get him a bun."

"That's okay." Seeing them leaving in a hurry, the company commander didn't say more. Whoever had a stall on this matter must have gone to the house in a hurry.

Su Mian and Yan Yan gave him a wink, and went to the kitchen. The master saw that it was Dongdong again, and gave him two steamed buns. Su Mian chatted with the master about the homework, "How does this steamed bun make dough? How come the steamed buns I made look like iron bumps."

As soon as the master heard about his expertise, anyway, there was not enough time, so he put down the pork that was coming over and started talking with Su Mian.

Yan Yan sprinkled the pre-prepared medicinal powder in the pot while people were not paying attention.

After doing this, a few people rode out of the enemy base camp in a jeep.

Just after dinner, there was a long line up in the toilets at the headquarters of Head Wu.

"What the **** is going on?" Shen Ya clutched his stomach with a hideous face.

Head Wu also had a stomachache, but he didn't dare to fight Shen Ya, "Master, first, I'll check it later." Such a large area of ​​diarrhea is definitely not because the dishes have not been cleaned.

"Check it, it's too late to check anything. If this is really going to be a war, dozens of us will be poisoned to death!"

Head Wu was dumbfounded, "Master, do you mean Wei Zhenhui's people did it?"

Shen Ya entered the cottage and banged the door shut, "Tell the directors department, we surrender!"

"Master, we...we..." Head Wu was not reconciled, but his people had surrounded Wei Zhenhui a long time ago, and it was almost a day since there was no news.

Shen Ya stared at Head Wu fiercely, "I still can afford to lose, I just want to know who gave the medicine!"

"Okay, I'll check it out now." Head Wu ran to the kitchen with his stomach. What's so special, let him find out who put the spy in, and he will definitely die.

"Head Wu, I really don't know that they are the enemy's people. I just looked at the pitiful little boy and said a few more words to them." The master looked miserable, "Dongdong is only 8 years old."

"Shit, it's all your sympathy that caused us to lose a drill...Wait, what's the boy's name?"

"Dongdong!"

"What does it look like?"

The master described Dongdong's appearance again.

Head Wu went mad with anger, "Where are people?"

"gone!"

"A bunch of rice buckets, don't stop me!"

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