I really don't want to be red

Chapter 995 Retirement

Three days later, at the gate of the compound of the Lincheng Armed Police Detachment.

The squadron leader said to Li Weizhong: "Wei Zhong, stand on the last post."

He didn't say the following words, and Li Weizhong couldn't hear them.

But Li Weizhong understood that this was his last shift.

He lost his hearing and his vocal cords were severely damaged, making him disabled.

Originally, he didn't have to stand on this post, but this was specially arranged by the squadron leader knowing his intentions.

Two hour shifts.

When two hours are up, Li Weizhong will retire.

All the comrades in the armed police detachment watched him from behind the window.

Li Weizhong stood at attention, gave a solemn military salute to the squadron leader, and walked to the sentry box at the door with vigorous steps.

Standing straight, desperately holding back the tears in his eyes.

He has been here for four years and it has become an integral part of his life.

I thought I would spend my whole life here, but I didn't expect to retire early.

No matter how unwilling he is, he can't change this fact.

More than three months ago, two vehicles collided on the highway, one of which was a passenger car.

The car flipped under the roadbed.

Li Weizhong, who just passed by, rescued more than a dozen people from the bus regardless of the burning flames.

Just when everyone was applauding his heroic deed, the bus exploded.

A powerful blast wave hit him head-on, shattering the eardrum, and at the same time, the flying glass pierced his neck obliquely.

The throat was not damaged at all, but his vocal cords were cut off.

When he was sent to the hospital, Li Weizhong had passed out, and when he woke up, he realized that he was facing a silent world.

The eardrum is severely damaged, and the possibility of repair is minimal.

And the vocal cords were cut off, no matter how hard he tried, what he uttered was a meaningless and powerless voice.

Without resonance, it's hardly a sound at all.

Li Weizhong was almost desperate during that time.

Fortunately, Xiao Mo's company moved him, but he felt that he was already a useless person and couldn't drag his girlfriend down.

So, he cruelly proposed to break up, and knocked over the food delivered by Xiao Mo in full view.

Ruthlessly turned and left.

In order to make artificial ear drums for himself, Xiao Mo almost sold everything at home.

He didn't want Xiao Mo to live a life of poverty.

Xiao Mo is an optimistic and beautiful girl. She deserves a better life and has no reason to suffer with herself.

But this stubborn girl is texting herself every day.

Li Weizhong had secretly shed tears several times, but he knew that no matter how reluctant he was, he couldn't drag Xiao Mo down.

That's a nice girl.

Standing in front of the sentry box, Li Weizhong's thoughts were complicated. During the two hours standing there, Xiao Mo's figure almost kept flashing in his mind.

pity!He can't be too selfish.

Soon, the time of two hours is up.

Li Weizhong stood motionless in the sentry box.

The squadron leader led the armed police who were in the same squad as him to the front.

The squad leader took a step forward, saluted, "Handover..."

Li Weizhong gritted his teeth and looked at the monitor, standing there straight without moving.

The people passing by watched curiously as the armed policemen took over, but they didn't know why the handsome young man inside stood inside and refused to come out.

The air suddenly became dull.

Li Weizhong's eyes were full of tears, and he gritted his teeth.

The squad leader, squadron leader, and comrades-in-arms all looked at Li Weizhong with red eyes.

They have been together day and night for four years, and they are as close as brothers, but at this time they are facing the moment of parting.

Even a man of iron can't control the sadness in his heart at this time.

The squad leader said softly again: "Handover..."

He knew that Li Weizhong couldn't hear it, but he could see it.

This is the time to change shifts.

The squadron leader sighed, stood upright suddenly, and gave Li Weizhong a military salute with a "snap", and the comrades behind him saluted Li Weizhong together.

Li Weizhong finally lifted his footsteps... came out of the sentry box, looked at his comrades, and gave a solemn military salute.

This armed policeman is calm in the face of explosions.

At this time, tears were shed.

The muscles on the squadron leader's unsmiling face couldn't help trembling, and he gritted his teeth, but tears flowed down his face.

They are all comrades-in-arms and partners!

Suddenly in the dormitory, all the armed policemen came out, dressed in neat armed police uniforms, lined up in a neat queue, and walked to a place not far from Li Weizhong.

The instructor took the lead and shouted: "Salute..."

The entire squadron and all the armed police raised their hands in unison.

salute.

Majestic, solemn, but also touching and reluctant.

Li Weizhong raised his hand to return the gift.

Then his eyes swept across the familiar faces, as if he wanted to remember all his comrades in his heart and never forget them.

After a while, the squadron leader came over and gently took off the hand that he refused to let go.

"Crash!"
Upstairs in the squadron's dormitory, a banner suddenly fell.

"Celebrate the honorable discharge of Comrade Li Weizhong!"

Bright red banners hang in front of the dormitory building, swaying gently in the wind.

But Li Weizhong couldn't hold back his tears.

celebrate?What is there to celebrate...

He didn't want to go at all.

At this moment, the comrades suddenly sang together.

Li Weizhong couldn't hear any sound, but he knew what his comrades were singing.

His lips opened and closed, but no sound came out.

Sing this military song with your comrades in arms.

This is the military song they sang countless days and nights together, training, living, and playing.

But he can't hear it now, and he can't sing it.

The squadron leader looked at his open and closed lips, as if he was giving a military salute, and then brought the salute and suitcase he had already packed, and brought them over in person.

"Wei Zhong, let's go, you're retired!"

Li Weizhong couldn't hear it, but he knew what the squadron leader said.

Carrying the suitcase and saluting behind his back, he walked towards the gate.

All the companions followed him behind him.

Li Weizhong turned back after taking two steps, he really wanted to say, can he not leave?

But he knew it was impossible.

After leaving here, he will have to live alone in the future.

O silent world!

When he walks out of this gate, he will face the world alone.

Maybe it's bewilderment, maybe it's helplessness...

Li Weizhong had mixed feelings in his heart, and reluctantly walked to the gate.

Turn around and salute like your comrades in arms.

He knew that he couldn't leave, so after the ceremony, Li Weizhong strode towards the door.

The comrades-in-arms followed out together.

At the gate, Li Weizhong looked at his comrades-in-arms farewell, tears streaming down his face again.

The squadron leader came over, patted him hard on the shoulder, then hugged him, and finally said: "Young man, turn back!"

Li Weizhong didn't know why, he didn't know what the squadron leader was talking about, and looked at the captain blankly.

The squadron leader suddenly stood at attention, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Li Weizhong, I order you now, turn around immediately..."

Then he waved his arms and gestured back.

Li Weizhong turned around in confusion.

At this moment, he could hardly believe his eyes...

(End of this chapter)