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Mo Shangjun didn't go to the fourth checkpoint; instead, she stood at the crossroads and casually placed one hand in her pocket, directly calling Chen Lu.
"Uncle Chen, no need to come over,"
Mo Shangjun said straightforwardly.
"What's happening?" Chen Lu asked, puzzled.
Looking up resignedly, Mo Shangjun tried to speak without giving too much away, "There are troops training nearby, and they probably won't leave anytime soon."
Chen Lu paused before asking, "How many people?"
"Over three hundred," Mo Shangjun replied. "And they're at the last three checkpoints too."
Chen Lu thought for a moment and then hesitantly asked, "Can they handle it?"
Even with soldiers around, those few were professionals. If someone were to abduct a person without a trace...