It was late at night and it was drizzling outside. Xu Haoran, who chose to return to China today to avoid the congestion during the May Day holiday, did not want a traffic accident. He reminded the driver to drive slowly, and then held his cell phone and replied to WeChat and text messages.

"Mr. Xu, are you sleepy? Do you want to put down the chair and lie down for a while?" Xu Shuyu, the assistant who came to pick him up, yawned and asked.

"I slept on the plane for more than ten hours. Do you think I am sleepy?" Xu Haoran asked back and said, "Don't worry about me. If you are sleepy, just lean on the chair and sleep for a while."

"Go to the company soon, I won't sleep anymore." Xu Shuyu didn't want to snore in front of the young master's house, so she forced herself to cheer up and continued to browse her Moments.

As I brushed, I suddenly found several photos with completely different styles.

She thought she had read it wrong, so she subconsciously clicked on the photo, enlarged it, and couldn't help but smile and asked, "Mr. Xu, see who this is?"

Xu Haoran took the phone and looked at it, and couldn't help but smile.

Han Xiaowu, who has not posted on Moments for at least half a year, not only posted on Moments, but also posted nine photos in a row. Some were wearing camouflage uniforms, some crawling forward with semi-automatic rifles, some were aiming and shooting in a lie-out position, and even folding quilts to organize the housework.

The title is: A country cannot stand without defense, and a people cannot stand without defense!

Although the location information is not displayed, it should be in the military camp from the background of the photo.

Xu Shuyu not only knew that Han Xiaowu was a good friend of the young master, but also met Han Xiaowu more than once, and asked curiously: "Mr. Xu, when did Mr. Han join the army?"

"He is a soldier of yarn!" Xu Haoran returned the phone to her, picked up his phone, and while searching for Han Xiaowu's mobile phone number, he smiled: "He is already thirty-one, and he is already past the age of joining the army. Even if he wants to join the army, the army will not want an old man like him."

"But he was wearing a military uniform and he seemed to have a real gun." Xu Shuyu clicked on one of the photos again and murmured: "What kind of military rank is this? It's weird."

"It looks like a militia, it should be a militia training."

"Military training?"

"Just call and ask."

...

Han Xiaowu now has two mobile phones. The WeChat account of his work phone forwards news links from the streets and even the city every day, and also forwards one or two news about learning to strengthen the country from time to time because there are points for sharing.

The WeChat account I have been using has never posted it on Moments since I quit my job, nor has I forwarded any links for others. Unexpectedly, I didn’t post it on Moments for half a year, and it caused heated discussions among old friends as soon as it was posted.

After posting for less than an hour, there were more than 100 likes, and there were at least 40 or 50 messages. Old classmates, old customers, old friends and old colleagues were shocked by his participation in militia training. Many of them did not know that he had resigned. Some left messages on their circle of friends to ask what was going on, and some even called to ask.

I just replied to more than a dozen messages, and the "King Kong Barbie Doll" also joined in the fun, called to ask about this and that, and I had no intention of hanging up after chatting for five or six minutes.

"The food is OK. I am worried that after training, I will not only lose weight but gain a few pounds, so I have to eat less tomorrow. It is not very hard and the training time is not long. At night, watch the news broadcast at night, or study the regulations, or political studies..."

"It's similar to being a soldier?" Zhang Mei asked with a smile.

"The company commander, instructor and platoon leader are all demobilized officers, and the squad leader is all veterans. Everything is required to be based on the requirements of the troops. It is not just similar to the soldiers, but about the new recruits in the troops!"

"So you are just a big soldier, and you haven't even gotten into the squad leader?"

"Only those who have been soldiers can be the squad leader, but I am not a big-headed soldier. I am the deputy squad leader of our squad, hahaha."

"Secretary of class?"

"Don't look down on the deputy class, and don't act as a cadre. If a war really happens in the future, I will take my brothers to defend the country!"

"It seems that you can do it, but wearing a military uniform is quite energetic."

Han Xiaowu looked at Xu Haoxian who was playing with his cell phone in the dormitory, held up his cell phone and smiled: "Mr. Zhang, if you like my military uniform photos, I can send you some high-definition and uncensored original pictures."

Zhang Mei chuckled: "I praise you and you can't find North? Keep the original picture by yourself. I'm not interested in you. Even if I want to find it, I will only find regular soldiers, only tall and handsome officers, and not look for greasy old militia like you."

"I dare to look down on me, I'll have all my friends!"

"No, no, I haven't said the main thing yet."

"What else?"

"The house matter," Zhang Mei said hurriedly: "I went to see it the day before yesterday and thought it was okay. I know you need to train. I don't have time to go to Nanhai these days, so I will help make an appointment around the 21st."

"Where is the price?"

"One hundred and fifteen million, I have done 'duty adjustment' and I think your bid is reasonable. In addition, they are all friends, so I'm embarrassed to bargain."

Han Xiaowu was happy: "Okay, I'll book a flight later and go to Nanhai on the 20th."

Zhang Mei was afraid that he would forget the prior agreement and reminded him: "Mr. Han, you'd better take a few more days off. After passing the household, don't rush back to Anhai with the money. It's better to go back to the East China Sea first."

"I understand, see you in the East China Sea."

"Don't you ask me what company I want you to invest in?"

"What's the point of asking about this? I'll invest in any of the companies you ask me to invest in. If you can't even believe Mr. Zhang, who else can I trust?"

"I like to hear these words, so I just said this. When I arrived at Donghai, I invited you to a big meal."

...

At the same time, Wang Yijuan, who had just helped her colleague search for several female suspects, was answering a call from auxiliary police officer Liu Yajun.

"Tik Tok Account?"

"He said he found out from a friend. I just searched it and it was indeed Li Ziming's account. Li Ziming posted a total of more than a dozen short videos, including those who attended a friend's wedding banquet, some drank with a group of friends, and some sat in luxury cars to show off their wealth. Anyway, the content of those videos was nothing special." Liu Yajun thought for a while and added: "There are not many fans who follow, only a few dozen, and even fewer comments. I can't see any doubts from the comments."

"Have he said something else?" Wang Yijuan didn't expect that Han Xiaowu really took the fleeing suspect Li Ziming seriously, and was really helping to pay attention and even inquire.

"He said that one of the videos shot in a cultural media company were interesting, saying that the boss of that company was not as glamorous as Li Ziming said in the video. It is likely to be a clue. If we are interested, we can check it."

"How did he know that the boss of that cultural media company has a problem?"

"He sent me a WeChat message. I called him after seeing it. As a result, he was participating in militia training. He hurriedly said a few words and hung up."
Chapter completed!