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Chapter 67 Winter Camp

A man walked in with elegant steps. He was wearing a slightly old-fashioned Chinese tunic suit and a black gentleman's hat.

"Uncle Sheng?"

Chen Dong obviously did not expect to see Uncle Sheng here, but this time Uncle Sheng came alone, and the blond bodyguard did not show up. When Uncle Sheng saw Chen Dong, he also showed a confused look.

"This guy came here without even saying hello." Uncle Lin explained calmly.

Uncle Sheng didn't say anything. He calmly walked to the sofa and sat down, tapping the armrest of the sofa with his fingers, as if he was lost in thought.

Unsurprisingly, Uncle Lin poured a glass of wine for Uncle Sheng, sat down with Uncle Sheng at a distance, and said, "Old guy, you came here in such a hurry, you couldn't have come to drink with me, right?"

Uncle Sheng smiled slightly, but did not answer. Instead, he turned to look at Chen Dong.

Uncle Lin understood what this old man meant, but he pretended not to notice, took a puff of his cigar, and sunk himself into the sofa.

Chen Dong suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He didn't know if he should stand up and leave, but judging from his boss's intention, he wanted him to stay. The atmosphere was a little strange for a moment.

Uncle Sheng held the wine glass and sipped it in small sips, seemingly determined to compete with Uncle Lin on whose patience was better, but when he tapped his fingers on the armrest of the sofa, his rhythm became more and more rapid.

"That..." Chen Dong opened his mouth to say something, but Uncle Lin glared at him fiercely, so he had to swallow his words again.

However, after seeing this scene, Uncle Sheng smiled. His fingers suddenly stopped tapping. Then, as if he had made some decision, he took out a folder from his arms and threw it to Uncle Lin with one hand.

Uncle Lin took it with great interest, opened the folder, and took out a stack of papers. However, after taking a quick glance, his expression immediately changed.

"Old man, where did you get this thing?"

Uncle Lin's look fell in Chen Dong's eyes, and he felt surprised. He had never seen his boss so excited before, and Chen Dong couldn't help but wonder what was written on it.

However, Chen Dong is a person who understands the rules. Even if he is curious, he will never ask more questions unless his boss tells him.

Uncle Sheng seemed to be very satisfied with Uncle Lin's performance. He said lightly: "I have my own channels. How about it? Are you interested?"

"Give me this thing?" Uncle Lin looked in disbelief.

Uncle Sheng smiled and said, "Otherwise, why do you think I came here this time?"

Uncle Lin squinted his eyes and carefully stroked the document in his hand, as if caressing his own child. After a long time, Uncle Lin sighed reluctantly and put the document on the coffee table.

"It's too valuable, I can't have it." Uncle Lin made up his mind and finally said this.

Uncle Sheng cast an unexpected look, and then joked: "Tsk, tsk, I've known you for so many years, and this is the first time I've seen you spit out what you put in your mouth."

After a pause, Uncle Sheng's expression became serious again, and he continued: "Old guy, I know you haven't been able to let go of that thing all these years. I can't take care of you in other aspects. This is the only thing I can do.

Already."

Hearing Uncle Sheng's words, Uncle Lin's eyes flashed with light, but soon dimmed again: "There is no chance. I know myself. This is no longer our era."

"Why not give it a try?" Uncle Sheng continued to persuade.

Uncle Lin laughed at himself: "With my old bones, I will probably die in it in less than a day."

"Old man, I didn't say, give this to 'you'!" Uncle Sheng said the last word with great emphasis, as if he meant something else.

Uncle Lin was stunned for a moment, then understood. He frowned and thought for a while, and finally shook his head: "First of all, this candidate must be my person, and secondly, his skills must be good to a certain extent. I can't think of anyone who can do it."

this matter."

Uncle Sheng reached out and took off the gentleman's hat on his head, then looked at Chen Dong beside him.

"What about him?"

Uncle Lin suddenly raised his head, his eyes bursting with brilliance again, but he still smiled bitterly: "He can't do it. I promised him to keep him away from this kind of life."

Hearing this, Chen Dong was still confused, but he could roughly guess that Uncle Lin needed someone he trusted enough to help him with a potentially dangerous matter. Without any hesitation, Chen Dong spoke.

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"Boss, you saved my life. No matter what you want me to do, I can't guarantee whether it will be successful or not, but I will try my best and put my life on the line!"

Seeing Uncle Lin's silence, Chen Dong continued: "Moreover, I have never left a dangerous life. Even in City C, I am still being watched by the Mozi Society!"

Uncle Lin continued to remain silent, and Uncle Sheng stopped trying to persuade him, just quietly waiting for the old brother's choice.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to worry about it. Maybe it's not such a bad thing for you kid." Finally, Uncle Lin sighed and finally agreed with Uncle Sheng's opinion.

With that said, Uncle Lin took out a document from the document in his hand, took out a pen from under the coffee table, and handed it to Chen Dong.

"You have thought it through." Uncle Lin emphasized for the last time.

Chen Dong only glanced at it briefly and found that it was a death liability agreement. This kind of thing was something that Chen Dong had signed countless times before entering the boxing ring. It was not unfamiliar.

Without any hesitation, Chen Dong picked up the pen and signed his name at the end, then looked up at Uncle Sheng: "Now, can you tell me what you want me to do?"

Uncle Sheng smiled with satisfaction and said unhurriedly: "I said last time that you are very good. I have never looked away with my eyes. Therefore, I hope you will not disappoint me and can

Getting this opportunity is the greatest blessing in your life!"

Chen Dong didn't interrupt, because Uncle Sheng's words were still regarded as saying nothing.

Uncle Lin took over and continued: "However, I'm afraid you won't be able to celebrate the New Year at home this year. Go back and pack up and be ready to go at any time."

Chen Dong frowned. This year was the first time he and his parents could have a New Year's Eve dinner together after they reunited. However, considering that he had risked his own life, in comparison, this little thing didn't seem so important.

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"Where to go?" Chen Dong grasped the key to the problem.

However, regarding this question, both Uncle Lin and Uncle Sheng looked a little embarrassed. After a brief silence, Uncle Sheng coughed slightly and said: "We don't know where exactly we are going. Anyway, it's not somewhere good."

place."

Chen Dong was naturally dissatisfied with such a vague answer. He then asked: "What on earth are you going to do?"

Uncle Sheng chuckled: "Actually, it's just a winter camp, lasting about two months, so your return to school may have to be postponed."

"Winter camp?" Chen Dong looked at Uncle Sheng suspiciously. He didn't believe that something that Uncle Lin could call "precious" was just such a thing.

Immediately, Chen Dong thought of the responsibility letter he signed, and he asked tentatively: "A winter camp where people can die?"

Uncle Sheng's smile became even brighter, and he said: "That's just in case, there may be some dangers in the process, but for your skills, it shouldn't be a problem."

Chen Dong looked at Uncle Sheng and felt that the other man's smile looked like a scheming old fox, so he turned back and wanted to ask Uncle Lin for confirmation.

"Little bastard, don't be dissatisfied. Most people can't get this kind of opportunity even if they want it. Since you have signed, just go and go with peace of mind. When you get to the place, you will naturally know it." Uncle Lin said lightly.

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With that said, perhaps to dispel Chen Dong's doubts, Uncle Lin simply handed all the documents in his hand to Chen Dong.

As soon as Chen Dong took the document, he saw five bold and black characters at the top of the first page.

Red Star Winter Camp.

"The name is really tacky." Chen Dong muttered in his heart, picked up the document and read it carefully.

After almost twenty minutes, Chen Dong finally read the entire winter camp introduction word for word, but the more he looked at it, the more strange he felt.

According to the document, this so-called Red Star Winter Camp is just something similar to university military training, designed to improve people's physical fitness, but the specific projects are not listed.

The document briefly recorded the winter camp's work and rest time, as well as some brief introductions about the winter camp, such as how many billions were invested, how many outstanding students were produced, how professional the facilities and teachers were, etc.

In general, this document is basically full of nonsense, and there is not a word written in it about what Chen Dong wants to know.

In desperation, Chen Dong had no choice but to give up and treat it as an ordinary winter camp for the time being. After reading the documents, Chen Dong tried to ask again: "Then what preparations do I need to make?"

This time, Uncle Lin was straightforward and waved his hand: "You don't need to prepare anything. Well, you don't need to bring the things I gave you. Just go back and pack a few clothes. I estimate that we will leave in the next two days!"

Chen Dong scratched his head and didn't ask any more questions. He stood up and said goodbye to Uncle Lin and Uncle Sheng.

Watching Chen Dong walk out of the room, Uncle Sheng put on his gentleman's hat again and rolled his eyes at Uncle Lin: "Old man, I'm not telling you, the traces of your performance just now were too heavy!"

Uncle Lin laughed twice: "Hey, if you don't do this, I'm really afraid that this kid won't take the bait."

Uncle Sheng shrugged helplessly and sighed: "But I can see that you really value him. You really spent a lot of money this time!"

Uncle Lin suddenly became embarrassed: "You have said that he is very good, I believe in your vision." After a pause, a look of expectation appeared on Uncle Lin's face: "As long as he can really survive, I will win the bet.

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