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1339. Chapter 1339: Back to the base

Two days later, the Fourth Squadron Base of the National Security Strategy Bureau.

The warm sun in the early winter was quietly staring at the earth. The national flag was flying on the wide training ground and waving in the wind. Many soldiers and medical staff gathered in the apron. They were looking forward to it and silently staring at the sky. No one spoke, and even dared not show up. They stood straight, like straight birch trees.

Not long after, a black dot appeared in the horizon, and gradually a roar came. The black dot became bigger and bigger. It was a transportation helicopter. Everyone looked at the helicopter and felt a little more joy and expectation. Not long after, the helicopter roared and landed steadily on the apron. The medical staff pushed the cart and rushed up.

A person was carried off the transport plane and placed it on the cart and was taken away by the medical staff. It was Luo Zheng. Wu Miao ran with the cart. While skillfully checking Luo Zheng's physical characteristics, he confirmed that the injury did not worsen with the long-distance flight, he completely let go of his heart and entered the medical staff.

A few people jumped off the transport plane, Hong Meihua and others. After the conflict with India ended, everyone asked Luo Zheng’s attending physician and confirmed that Luo Zheng could fly for a long distance. At the order of the Chairman, the delegation withdrew, and everyone escorted the Chairman back to the capital. The security was fully responsible for the Zhongnanhai bodyguard. He took the transport helicopter that had already been rushing to greet him to the base.

Director of the Secret Service Bureau Wu Jin brought two deputy directors and several other officers to greet him, which showed the importance he attached to everyone, which moved Hong Meihua and others. They quickly got off the plane and lined up. Hong Meihua solemnly walked up to Wu Jin to salute and shouted: "Report to the Wu Bureau, the Fourth Squadron will complete the task and return to the team. Please instruct."

"Good, rest." Wu Jin said excitedly, looking at the backbone officer of the Fourth Squadron with his eyes wide open, and smiled with relief, saying, "I have heard about the situation. You did not embarrass our Secret Service, nor did you give your enemies. They are all good. The bureau has prepared a welcome banquet. When you meet the cafeteria ten minutes later, they will be disbanded."

"Yes." Hong Meihua smiled knowingly and signaled the team to disband.

Ten minutes later, everyone washed up, washed away all their fatigue and dirt, changed into regular clothes and came to the cafeteria. The cafeteria had made all preparations, Wu Jin was waiting for everyone at the dining table, and there were some officers to accompany them. Everyone was used to it, and they were not polite, so they came up and let go of eating and drinking.

After drinking and eating, Hong Meihua and Lan Xue came to Wujin's office. Wujin signaled the two to sit down and talk, poured them a glass of water, and sat down himself, looking at them with relief and said, "This mission is done very well. The Chairman personally called me and asked me to reward you well. The Party Committee decided to give you a bonus, remember the merits, tell me what else do you want?"

"Enough, no reward is needed. This mission is actually not perfect. I sacrificed two comrades and gave them the bonus. Just treat it as our little intention. If we are more cautious, they will not die in vain." Hong Meihua glanced at Lan Xue and said with a heavy face.

Wu Jin nodded in understanding and said, "Okay, just do what you said. Sacrifice on the battlefield is inevitable. You don't have to blame yourself too much. What plans do you have next?"

Hong Meihua knew what Wu Jin wanted to ask, and after exchanging a look with Lan Xue, she said seriously: "When the ghost's injury is healed, we will go to Yinguo. This is also the Chairman's order. What we need to do in front of us is to collect enough information, and we need the cooperation of other relevant departments."

"This is not a problem. I know you have this need. I have already greeted the Ministry of State Security and the Military Intelligence Department. They will do their best to investigate the clues. I will hand over the contact code to Lanxing. If Lanxing connects them, all you have to do is to have a good rest, adjust your status, take the time to see the information you have received, and come up with a plan for me before the action." Wu Jin agreed.

"Yes." Hong Meihua and Lan Xue agreed.

At this time, someone knocked on the door, and the guards outside shouted Wu Miao for a look. Wu Jin responded. Wu Miao pushed the door and came in, looked at Hongmeihua and Lan Xue, and said seriously: "A preliminary examination, the ghost's injury needs to be treated for about one week, and the recovery period is one week."

"In other words, can the mission be performed in two weeks?" Wu Jin asked seriously.

"Theory is this, but if you let people live, you will come back and perform tasks again. Do you think humans are machines?" Wu Miao asked dissatisfiedly.

Wu Jin smiled awkwardly, but did not answer this question. He had different positions and different considerations. Seeing Wu Jin’s embarrassment, Hong Meihua explained with a smile: “Doctor Wu, this matter cannot be blamed on the Wu Bureau. It is our Fourth Squadron’s business. He is also eager to take revenge.”

"I am also a member of the Fourth Squadron, why don't I know?" Wu Miao said dissatisfied.

"We have studied it on the way here and collectively passed this decision. That is to say, six of the seven members of the Standing Committee of the Fourth Squadron agreed. You were not there at that time. Now I will ask for your opinion. Do you agree or object?" Hong Meihua explained patiently.

"All six people agree, what else do I oppose? It's useless to oppose it. Do you have to fight so hard? There's endless enemies to kill and endless battles, but there's only one life. If you don't cherish it, how can you go to the battlefield to kill more enemies and fight more battles in the future?" Wu Miao said angrily.

As a member of the Fourth Squadron, Wu Miao certainly did not want any bad things to happen to the Fourth Squadron. As a military doctor, Wu Miao did not want anyone to leave any sequelae, but he was not sophisticated. He knew that the soldiers who were fighting on the front line had no objection anymore.

Everyone smiled understandingly, and Lan Xue comforted: "The ghost was almost killed by the bomb. This revenge must be revenged. This is a matter of principle. It has been uncomfortable until now. There is no room for negotiation on this matter. I hope you understand that the Fourth Squadron has revenge, and repays kindness, and will never be denied. Moreover, this is an order issued by the Chairman himself, and soldiers take obedience as their duty."

"Okay, you two are so determined, I have nothing to say. You two will go for inspection later. Don't put any hidden dangers or delay the task." Wu Miao said helplessly.

"The poisonous snakes we brought need to find a way to detoxify as soon as possible. This is related to whether we can complete the task. Please," said the topic of the red plum blossom fruit.

"Please ask me what to say? Am I not from the Fourth Squadron? Don't worry, I will strive to complete it before your actions." Wu Miao glared at Hong Meihua unhappily and turned around and left.

"She also cares about you, her perspective and position are different. By the way, since the ghost can fully recover in two weeks, the action time will be set in two weeks. Everyone will prepare according to this schedule and teach me a good lesson to these self-righteous A-sans." Wu Jin said while smoothing out.
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