Chapter 732: Always Be Prepared!

How far will people go for money?

Yu Dazhang had no precise answer, but he had seen too many people risk everything for money.

Among them were many who got caught and ended up being executed.

So he had no doubt about Zhang Jiangke's words.

If those traffickers really offered a million per person, they would truly do anything.

"When Gu Ding Wen asks you where you got these people, how will you answer?"

Yu Dazhang was still uneasy; some things were best planned ahead to avoid being caught off guard.

"Why should I answer such a question?"

Zhang Jiangke crushed the cigarette butt in the ashtray and said dismissively:

"He pays, I deliver the people—so long as they meet his requirements, does it matter where they came from?"

"Besides, he knows I won't do it myself; I buy them from others anyway. As long as the goods are right, I don't ask where they came from—I'm sure Old Gu won't either."

His tone carried a hint of disdain, as if the question wasn't even worth thinking about.

After a pause, he grew serious again:

"But…"

"Old Gu offered such a high price this time—he might ask for more details."

Zhang Jiangke thought for a moment, then made a suggestion:

"How about this—let me see the people you've prepared? That way, I can craft a more credible excuse."

Seeing them wouldn't hurt… Yu Dazhang felt his request wasn't unreasonable.

Let this seasoned trafficker see the female special operators—if he spotted any problems or inconsistencies, they could prepare in advance.

Leaving the room, Yu Dazhang called for Xu Dui:

"Go bring the seven armed police special operators here. Tell them they have a new mission—they'll need to go deep behind enemy lines again."

When they came to Songhai, they brought the seven girls with them.

The armed police had inquired twice; Xu Dui had brushed them off each time, saying the mission wasn't complete.

When they pressed harder, Xu Dui contacted a top leader—after that, the armed police never pressed again.

In short, his rank was simply too low.

Communication between departments is more efficient the higher the rank—whether in the system or in corporations, it's always the same.

"Got it, I'll go get them right away." Xu Dui replied, then turned and left.

Contacting Gu Ding Wen, he was undoubtedly the happiest.

Some deaf-mute female students were still missing; he was genuinely anxious—if they could be found sooner, he'd have something to report.

Half an hour later.

Yu Dazhang met the seven female special operators in the hotel room.

Why did they seem so relaxed… Compared to the beginning, Yu Dazhang noticed these seven girls were no longer as tense as before.

It seemed they'd been living quite comfortably during this time.

His guess was correct.

Since completing their last mission, these girls had been idle.

At first, they were worried—after all, so many people had died during that mission; morally and practically, there should have been some explanation.

So each of them wrote detailed combat reports and mission execution reports, documenting the entire process step by step.

But the Fatty never contacted them again.

He didn't question them, didn't hold them accountable in any way, not even a single word.

In past operations, this had never happened—and was impossible.

The military wasn't a place for reckless behavior; every mission demanded strict discipline, followed by thorough investigations.