1227th(1/2)
This province, military region.
"Chief." Adjutant Zhang hurriedly walked in from outside and swiped his phone away. It was a picture that was secretly taken by someone. Although it was not very clear, it could be judged from his figure, who was photographed.
General Qin looked at the picture and frowned: "What are these people going to Jiangcheng?"
"No one reported it, it should be coming to find the young master." Adjutant Zhang stood beside him: "After all, these are only listened to the young master."
General Qin pinched his eyebrows: "Have this incident been reported?"
"It has been reported, saying that it is to cooperate with the serious crime team's actions. The young master's behavior is within the scope, but his attitude is a bit too much." Adjutant Zhang was still a little concealed when he said these words.
Admiral Qin put the thing in his hand: "Isn't it a bit too much?"
Adjutant Zhang stumbled and said, "Yes, the main reason is that the camouflage uniform is too eye-catching, but the young master has always been like this. If he doesn't, he probably won't be able to take it down."
General Qin raised his eyes and was wearing a military uniform: "He can't wear military uniform yet."
"As a psychological crime expert, you can do nothing," Adjutant Zhang continued.
Upon hearing this, General Qin opened the drawer next to him, where there were golden ears embedded on his shoulders, which he had picked from his son with his own hands.
"Chief..." Adjutant Zhang stopped talking.
General Qin paused: "Please hand over the application form to the top, it's time to get him back."
"But does the young master accept it?" Adjutant Zhang did not ask for no reason. When he returned from the mission, some people suspected that the young master had been given a psychological hint, saying that he shot innocent people with a gun and directly removed his military rank.
The young master at that time could not forget him, he was covered in blood, and he didn't know what he had experienced. He was injured in his wrist, and these were nothing.
It makes people close their eyes, but it is impossible to forget that he has never seen the young master cry.
But at that time, he knew very well that there were tears in the young master's eyes.
No one knows what happened.
But at that time, someone would ask him for his responsibility.
The mission was completed in depth by the young master alone.
But when he returned, he got doubts.
It's already like this, will the young master still accept it?
General Qin raised his head: "He will accept it."
Adjutant Zhang opened his mouth.
"Even if he doesn't wear military uniforms, he is still a soldier." General Qin raised his hand and signed the document: "If you are questioned, give up. Who taught him that?"
Adjutant Zhang was not talking.
Because, he knew very well that the leader was right.
Even when the young master was questioned, he had to destroy the strafing hostage at that time and rescued the hostage who had not been brainwashed.
This is a soldier.
Probably because of this.
This time the border mission.
Only the young master will be the most suitable.
Similarly, Adjutant Zhang also knew that most of the tasks were for life.
He dared not tell his wife about this.
Fortunately, I didn't go immediately.
Adjutant Zhang re-releases the picture: "I'll do it. This time I hope the young master can catch the culprit of the girl's tribute, cut off the retreat of those people, and also carry out the next border mission."
The girl’s memorial service has never been as simple as it appears.
Hidden below is to start from human nature, distort values and converge money to arm strength.
This is what they discovered recently.
This tumor must be removed.
The wind outside is getting stronger and stronger.
Four sports cars gathered and followed behind a pure black Land Rover.
One of them staggered the body and drove forward. He pressed the window and had black Bluetooth headphones on his ears: "Boss, where are we going next?"
"Look for someone." Qin Mo slid the phone he brought from Wang Chuanlei, and his voice was still very quiet: "We won't bring Director Wang anymore. A hundred meters ahead, hand him over to the serious crime team to support him."
"Received!" The magician smiled and was about to overtake after accelerating.
Just after being over halfway through, he slowed down again, as if he had reacted, and looked at the silver-haired boy in the car: "Boss, why do I think this person looks familiar?"
Bo Jiu has met a magician. She was in the cinema at the time and was still a "staff"
Qin Mo raised his eyes and glanced at the magician: "You admit your mistake, go and give it to someone."
Did you admit your mistake? The magician was still frowning, and he suddenly realized the next second. Could it be that this is the one who made the boss bend?
I wanted to stop and watch, but the boss gave the order.
The magician regretfully stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.
When the vehicle passed by, Wang Chuanlei finally had the opportunity to see the people in the car. He thought about what the person who broke their plan would look like countless times.
But I never imagined that I would see such a side face.
The young and handsome guy was so handsome that he was blown away, revealing the boy's eyes and hands on the keyboard. He was slender and fair, and even a little weak.
But it was just like this that hand that fiddled with the wind and clouds and reversed the universe.
Because at that moment, the boy's hand fell down rapidly, and the crisp keyboard sound, even if it was just a moment of ears, Wang Chuanlei understood.
Aside Qin Mo, there was an expert who was enough to defeat Fanjia.
And no one noticed them.
Even Fan Jia probably didn't know that it would be this person.
The chess piece they planned was the useless young master who only knows how to play games.
The vehicle passed by.
Four sports cars whizzed past one after another, pulling a straight line.
The pursuit has not stopped yet.
It was because Qin Mo glanced at the boy sitting next to him after sliding on his phone.
Seeing this, Bo Jiu adjusted the page and turned on signal tracking.
Now, as long as the phone can be connected, Fanjia's location can be locked.
The tacit understanding between the two is still very good.
Qin Mo curled his thin lips and dialed the number.
On the other side, Fan Jia looked at the caller ID and was about to answer the caller.
She saw a news appeared on the screen not far away, and the car on the picture she knew.
Fan Jia squinted heavily, then looked at the caller ID on the screen. The hand that was about to press suddenly stopped moving. After the ringtone disappeared, she quickly turned on the previewer and entered a certain page with her mobile phone.
There was a group of people inside, talking about a lot of things.
Some people say that the remarks here are wrong and are very destructive, so don’t come.
Some people are quibbling, saying that they are just talking here, and some people are pointing fingers, so that those who stay here will not care about those remarks, anyway, they are all here to criticize them.
Those who were quibbling were still talking about the arrest of one of their members, and felt that they were not at all wrong.
Most of the people in the quibbling are people who did not think that the plagiarist had copied it in the previous case.
When Fan Jia absorbed these people in the first place, he knew that they had no ability to distinguish and would inevitably become her seeds. Now the seeds have bloomed.
Perhaps these people can help her.
After all, she had no idea what happened on the other end of the phone.
Fanjia began to inquire about the situation.
Someone immediately replied: "You should have been targeted too. I saw someone arresting people today. These people are really full and always do such things. It is said that the person who stopped them is quite powerful..."
Seeing this, Fan Jia's heart sank.
The first reaction is to uninstall the phone card.
Being a person who can do things so smoothly.
Fan Jia is not stupid. After hearing this person's words, she quickly realized that Wang Chuanlei was arrested.
There was a problem with the phone call just now.
Fan Jia bit his teeth, as if he had thought of something again. He first said that he was so wronged, and then said, "Is anyone who can do me a favor?"
These people are interesting, too.
To be continued...