Chapter two hundred and sixty-eight awards
Beer Belle followed Zhang Shidong and left Yongfa Group, serving him carefully behind him. When he was looking at the appointment document in the car, Beer Belle stood outside the car and waited.
"Master Sun, there will be a date later." Zhang Shidong pressed the window and waved his hand at the beer belly. While the other party was still confused, he started the car and left, leaving the Deputy Director Sun with a question mark. I don't know if he should be relieved or continue to be nervous.
I lowered my head and didn't even want my face. What else do you want?
Zhang Shidong was not a playboy or a yamen in his heart. He still retained the mindset of an ordinary person, killing people only tilted the ground. If Hong Fei had this awareness, if he had not brought people to the airport with guns, he would not have ended today.
However, it is necessary to scare Deputy Director Sun. I will not say anything or do anything. It depends on what you think in the end. At least within a few days, you will not want to eat and sleep peacefully. I believe that even Fang Qingqing will not explain it to him, but will look at him in fear.
After running all the way to the provincial platform, Ai Ai officially completed all the procedures, walked out with a file bag, got in the car, and breathed a sigh of relief: "This time, I'm fine, I can rest for a while."
Zhang Shidong: "What are your plans?"
Ai Ai took out his tablet from his bag and played one of the scenes, snowy mountains, plateaus...
"I have made an appointment with some professional hikers, walking from the grassland, going all the way, and then going down from the plateau, and finally ending at Xishuangbanna. If you have time, you can go and have fun together, hey..." This is the first time Ai Ai showed a look of sorrow mixed with a pity in front of Zhang Shidong.
Zhang Shidong touched her head: "There is something to do."
Ai Ai shook his head and smiled, "Don't get me wrong, that person is rare. I have no other intentions. I just haven't walked by myself like this, and I feel a little scared."
Zhang Shidong: "Let's go, I'll help you choose some equipment."
In the professional military store, Zhang Shidong asked the boss who was preparing to slaughter fat sheep to smile bitterly and began to take out the good things in the store in less than ten minutes.
Shoes, a pair of shoes that are enough for Ai Ai to travel through mountains and rivers. With the area she can reach, there is no problem for her to wear them for ten or eight years.
Two sets of clothes and pants, one set of summer clothes, one set of winter clothes, three pieces of vests, and one set of cotton underwear.
Zhang Shidong carefully selected some weight-bearing items for Ai Ai. He gave up everything he should have to give up, sleeping bags and water bags, compressed food, a military dagger, and a weight of more than 20 kilograms was already Ai Ai's limit.
Looking at her camouflage uniform, she really had a heroic spirit all over her body. Zhang Shidong untied Ai's cuffs, trouser legs and neck collar, and explained to her: "Remember, when you leave the city, you have to tie it here even if you leave the city, and put a few deworming and anti-freeze potions for you."
"Also, the clothes are sweaty. If you feel a little uncomfortable, don't untidy your clothes casually. Pay attention to the rhythm of drinking water. Pay special attention to areas without water. Every time you moisturize a little, don't drink it in big gulp when you are tired."
"You have few things and feel tired when you are caring. Choose to put them in front of you, don't be overwhelmed by it, walk with you, and change them back after a while. The degree of fatigue will be different. You won't be able to lie in bed at night and can't get up."
She was like a nagging woman. Zhang Shidong fiddled with Ai Ai, muttering about his experiences. When he squatted down and told Ai Ai how to tie his shoelaces, he felt a little cool feeling fell on the injury. He raised his head and saw a cheek of tears.
When she threw herself into Zhang Shidong's arms, Ai Ai stopped moving and let him carry herself back to the car and maintain the same position. She was moved. Zhang Shidong is not a good person. He rarely talks too much. Just now, Ai Ai heard a lot of repeated nonsense from him, which deeply moved her.
Because of worry, because of love, he would worry that Ai Ai, who is at most an intermediate level, is not experienced among the hikers, and warns things that should be paid attention to over and over again. The more arrogant, strong a girl is, the more likely she is to be moved by the simplest touch.
On this day, Zhang Shidong did nothing, accompanied Ai Ai to go shopping, watch movies, and bathed in love together at night, truly enjoying the world of two people. Early the next morning, Ai Ai accompanied Zhang Shidong to the provincial military sub-district, where Ai Yuejin and a lieutenant general from the General Staff were waiting for him.
This was the first time Ai Ai saw Zhang Shidong wearing military uniform. She was a little lazy in her usual state and disappeared without a trace in the military uniform on the ship. Her straight body, perfect military posture, sonorous and powerful military salute, and a full response. Ai Yuejin put a military cap on Zhang Shidong and the lieutenant general wore an ejection mark on him.
"In the future, there will be a rank ceremony that truly belongs to your Ninety-Nine Division. From today on, Ninety-Nine Division will be officially handed over to you. In the past, you managed the team, but now it is the entire huge Ninety-Nine Division. All the logistics support teams will obey your orders alone. When no members question your orders, no one will interfere in your Ninety-Nine Division management."
Zhang Shidong said nothing. Facing the two, he solemnly swore the two of them, and told them the sacred meaning of the clothes they were wearing.
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Xiangjiang is still prosperous and still noisy.
Here, hundreds of young dream-chasing young people enter the entertainment industry every day.
Here, a considerable number of artists will recognize this circle every day.
As soon as Murong Kai got off the plane, he was carried away from the airport. In a van, Murong Kai saw the person sitting in the car and a humble smile appeared on his face: "Brother Tianhu, Brother Changhai, how can you two beg for you?"
One of Dongxing's elder brothers, Tianhu, who was very good at fighting, raised his hand and looked at Murong Kai's head and gave it to him: "Do you know what to do?"
Murong Kai did not dare to shout pain, and shook his head in the pain: "Brother Tianhu, I have met Mr. Luo several times, and asked myself that I had never done anything that offends you..." Before he could finish his words, Tianhu slapped him again: "What did Mr. Cao come back to you? Do you have no idea at all?"
Murong Kai trembled: "I want to talk to Mr. Cao to talk to Mr. Nan."
Long Hair, who had never spoken, put the nail clippers in his hand aside: "Tianhu, let's go, Mr. Luo has given instructions on this matter, you have to do it beautifully, you can give him to me."
More than ten hours later, Murong Kai was taken out of the Women's Prison by long hair. The sow was as good as Diao Chan in the men's prison. The same is true in the women's prison. It's better than a cucumber on his fingers. Before long hair threw him in, he threw three very powerful medicaments into his mouth. In a few hours, Murong Kai became a completely decadent man. His clothes were torn into pieces, his eyes were deep and his skin was sallow. The consumption of essence, blood and confidence made him feel like he had become a person in a short time.
He was dragged by someone, his legs were placed on the ground, and he had no strength at all. He was dragged into a huge factory like a dead body. The cold ice storage door was opened, and several huge ice cubes were placed on the ground, and the air conditioner was filled with air conditioning, causing the originally stuffy factory to feel a little wet and cool. After staying for a long time, a faint water droplet would appear on his hands and face.
Here, Murong Kai was beaten for two days, not only for the beat, but also for all kinds of torture. I guarantee that he will not be seriously injured and will torture him first.
Murong Kai was insidious and was insulted so much that he could not get through the psychological barrier. Facing Peter Cao, he wanted to roar and question, but before he could speak, Peter Cao was already holding a cigar and slapped the huge ice cube: "Can you put him in it? You can throw it inside directly, it's annoying."
In the face of death, everything became no longer important. Murong Kai raised his head: "Mr. Cao, I want an explanation."
Peter Cao was angry, and he stepped forward and kicked him hard in the chest: "Say, bullshit."
Covering his chest, Murong Kai sat on the ground: "Mr. Cao, I am also a public figure, so you are not afraid of causing trouble for yourself."
Peter Cao picked up the mop beside him and slammed it at Murong Kai: "I'm talking nonsense, I'm talking nonsense." He scolded while smashing.
"Mr. Cao, you're so angry." Mr. Luo, the thin brother of Dongxing, walked in from outside, followed him, and someone who made Murong Kai's eyes wide open and full of complex expressions.
Ling Jingyun was quickly recruited to Xiangjiang after the event in Italy. Looking at Murong Kai who was no longer in appearance, she was not cruel and unresponsive, but completely ignored this person. Life and death had nothing to do with her. Like her mother who once made her suffer, she ignored everyone outside of her.
"It's you!" Gripping his teeth, Murong Kai jumped out of his teeth, hurting him in the lake, humiliating him in the women's prison, and torture him in this factory, and angered him, but he regretted him more.
He was in Xiangjiang and saw many things that he was dealt with and even lost his life because of one or two wrong words. When he saw Ling Jingyun, he knew that he had caused great trouble and wanted to beg for mercy. The little self-esteem in his heart could not open his mouth no matter what.
"Miss Ling..."
"Does he hate me?" Ling Jingyun left with only this sentence. Mr. Luo frowned, but instead, Peter Cao shrugged indifferently: "There is no simple woman who can be with him. If you hate, die. If you don't hate, then live. Let him choose this path by himself."
Mr. Luo nodded, took out a bag of powder with hundreds of grams of long hair and threw it in front of Murong Kai: "Will I feed you yourself?"
Chapter completed!