I Became a Medical Genius in the 80s

Chapter 1181: Chapter 1180: It Really Is Him

Luo Yirui suppressed the churning in his stomach and walked quickly forward. The area illuminated by the flashlight in his hand was much larger than before; You Hong’an had given it to him, and he immediately recognized it as military-grade!

Why does You Hong’an have military supplies?!

As Luo Yirui walked forward, he couldn’t help but think of You Hong’an.

After several confirmations, Luo Yirui finally entered the ”factory.” Now that he was inside, he had to find a way out; otherwise, he’d be stuck below ground with no way to map out the rest.

Besides mapping the area, he also needed to receive messages from You Hong’an, as he was the one to truly cooperate with.

As he was thinking, a subtle sound suddenly came from the communication device in his right ear, much quieter than the noise in his left ear and seemingly faster in transmission; clearly, this was another military supply!

”0722, respond!” You Hong’an’s voice came through the communicator.

His tone seemed to carry a layer of frost, and if it weren’t for the different voice, he could almost mistake him for his father.

”0722 online,” Luo Yirui answered.

His response was formal and precise, just like the soldiers spoke during the field training with his father. Though he wasn’t on the channel, Uncle Chen Jinliang had secretly let him listen in.

”Proceed two hundred meters, turn left, follow the corridor, take the first fork right, and exit through the second outlet,” You Hong’an instructed.

”Understood!”

Luo Yirui immediately stepped forward; he knew that side had already been opened by You Hong’an, but he was puzzled as to why it wasn’t opened at a closer outlet but rather one that was so far away.

There must be something special over there.

Luo Yirui quickly reached the outlet indicated by You Hong’an. When he climbed up and gently pushed it open, it opened effortlessly; the securing objects around it had long been removed.

He didn’t act rashly and observed before proceeding; it seemed like a loading and unloading area. The spot where he exited was in a secluded hallway, effectively reducing the risk of exposure, being hidden behind a stack of goods.

He glanced at the pile of metal-sealed iron boxes, realizing opening them would be difficult. He stole a glance outside, seeing many people moving in and out, four of them carrying a large iron box, but most used carts or flatbed trailers for transport.

”There’s a micro camera in the shadow beneath the iron box. Attach it to your forehead, then head left. There’s a ventilation duct there, and you can directly enter through it,” You Hong’an instructed.

Luo Yirui took a look and indeed found a neatly placed strap with a small button-sized camera in the middle. He attached it to his head, knowing that You Hong’an could likely see what lay ahead.

After securing it on his forehead, Luo Yirui turned and headed left, following You Hong’an’s directions, and entered the ventilation duct.

The duct was designed relatively small, too small for adults, including women, only suitable for children to enter.

However, Luo Yirui knew this wasn’t Hou Baiyu’s excuse for being the operative. The genuine reason undoubtedly involved family interests; otherwise, they could send other children.

Each closure in the ventilation duct led to a room or a storage area, etc., and Luo Yirui carefully recorded the positions and directions.

With no further instructions from You Hong’an, Luo Yirui focused solely on documenting, and as he reached a vent, he suddenly heard voices inside, voices that were all too familiar.

He crawled forward to take a look, and his heart sank.

One of the voices belonged unmistakably to Grandpa De San!