Rogue Aventure

The blurred night faded away, the dawn lit up the east, and the orange-red sun lazily climbed up to the sky, exuding warm heat.The city, which had been silent for one night, returned to its hustle and bustle, and a new day has begun.

On the way back, Yang Luo received a call from Qu Chengfeng, who explained in detail the actions in various places in the early morning.Then Yang Luo and the others went back to the urban area and found a restaurant to have a simple breakfast. After eating, they found a hotel to stay in.

Just as Yang Luo was lying on the bed, the phone rang suddenly. With his eyes closed, he took out the phone and pressed the answer button. The Prime Minister's voice came from the receiver.

"Where are you?"

Yang Luo said, "In Beijing."

The Prime Minister said angrily, "I know you are in Beijing."

Yang Luo said, "I know you still ask."

The Prime Minister was very helpless: "Come to my place!"

"I'm sleeping."

"Sleep in the afternoon."

"I didn't sleep all night last night, so I'll talk about it tomorrow."

"I didn't sleep all night, and I'm not as good as an old man at such a young age?"

Yang Luo suddenly turned over and sat up, and wailed, "Your old man is so old, you can't sleep and rest all night, and you have nothing to do to harass the phone!"

The Prime Minister's face turned dark, "There's so much nonsense, come here right away." After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Yang Luo held up the phone and blinked, "Such a temper!" After speaking, he sighed, "Just go, I can't afford to mess with you." Then he got out of bed, put on his clothes, and walked out listlessly.

In the West Flower Hall, Zhao Qingdong walked in with the documents: "Prime Minister, the action report has been sorted out." After speaking, he put the documents on the desk.

The Prime Minister opened the document and looked at it carefully. After a long time, he raised his head and said, "When will Comrade Lin Guowei come back?"

Zhao Qingdong said: "Most of the members of the cult organization arrested this time are Hong Kong people. We have to coordinate with the Hong Kong Special Administrative Region government before we can come back tomorrow."

Just as the Prime Minister was about to say something, there was a light knock on the door of the office, and then Yang Luo pushed the door listlessly and walked in, glanced at Zhao Qingdong, nodded as a greeting, and then sat down on the sofa.

"My lord, I have come to see you. If you have any orders, you can tell me." After speaking, he yawned, took out a cigarette and lit a cigarette.

The Prime Minister looked at Yang Luo's foolishness and didn't make a fuss: "If you don't sit or stand, you don't look like a soldier."

Yang Luo rolled his eyes: "I've been discharged from the military a long time ago, it's not like you don't know."

The Prime Minister was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and took out a document in the drawer: "Look!"

Yang Luo didn't go to get it, but asked, "What?"

The Prime Minister said: "At the invitation of the United Nations, our country will send peacekeeping troops to the UN mission area in Libya in April next year for peacekeeping."

Yang Luo stood up and walked over with the document, then walked over with a cigarette in his mouth, and looked at it with his legs crossed. After a while, he raised his head and said, "What do you think about sending female soldiers to maintain peace!"

The Prime Minister said: "Female soldiers are also an important branch of our country. Sending them to Libya this time is to show the demeanor of our female soldiers. And not all of them are female soldiers. The Beijing Military Region will also send 140 peacekeeping troops, the first batch of 14 The advance team will go to the Libyan peacekeeping mission area in March next year. Their main tasks are to receive peacekeeping equipment, repair the camp, and communicate with the outside world, laying a solid foundation for large troops to enter the mission area. This is also the first time that my country has sent troops to Africa Dispatched into an organic peacekeeping force, there is no room for error."

Yang Luo tapped his bald head: "If this is the case, why do you want me to train female soldiers?"

The Prime Minister said: "They are female soldiers, but the premise is that they are women. They are the most vulnerable to attention on the battlefield. Once captured, they are also the most vulnerable. So your task is to improve their individual combat and complex environments. Survival, response and handling of emergencies on the battlefield.”

Yang Luo grinned: "Is it okay to find someone else? You know that there are still many domestic affairs, and I can't get away from it."

The Prime Minister shook his head: "I can't find a suitable candidate except you, and this is very beneficial to you."

Yang Luo rolled his eyes: "What good does it do me?"

The Prime Minister smiled: "Aren't you going to the Philippines? Leave with the peacekeeping force. Then the Libyan armed forces will attack you and you will die."

Yang Luo's face darkened: "There's no need to bother, we just need to smuggle away."

The Prime Minister shook his head: "It must be so troublesome, and you must also sacrifice."

Yang Luo's heart moved when he heard the Prime Minister's words: "Okay, let's talk about the things I need to do together, so that my little heart won't be in a hurry."

The Prime Minister took out another document from the drawer and threw it directly to Yang Luo. Yang Luo took it and looked at it: "You guys are really ruthless!" After speaking, he stood up, "I'm going to the desert, and I'll make arrangements when I get back. The training plan, as for this..." Yang Luo shook the document that the Prime Minister gave him at the end, "You can arrange it when the time comes, I hope you don't play me to death." Then he threw the document on the sofa and walked out.

The Prime Minister watched Yang Luo leave, and said softly, "I don't know how much noise this kid will make this time."

Zhao Qingdong said with a smile: "If this kid doesn't make a move, it will cause shocks in all directions."

Yang Luo came out of Zhongnanhai, looked up at the glaring sunlight in the sky, and smiled wryly: "I'm just a hard worker, and if I want to rest, I can't even accompany my daughter."

"jingle……"

Yang Luo's phone rang again, and he took it out to see that it belonged to that Sun Jianyou, and pressed the answer button.

"Have you arrived in Beijing?"

Sun Jianyou said: "Yes, two comrades-in-arms and I have arrived at the train station."

Yang Luo said: "You guys wait there, I'll be there right away." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, and after walking a long way, he stopped a taxi and went straight to the train station.

Sun Jianyou is in his 40s, with dark skin and older than his actual age, but his body is very strong, obviously because he has been engaged in physical labor all year round.He was wearing an old-fashioned green military uniform, squatting under the overpass and smoking a cigarette.And there are two people beside him, one is Wu Ping'an and the other is He Zhikang. They are about the same age as Sun Jianyou, and they also wear old-fashioned green military uniforms.

Wu Ping'an was holding a worn-out black bag in his arms, which was bulging with something.

"Old Sun, can that Mr. Yang you mentioned really help us?"

He Zhikang also looked at Sun Jianyou, and Sun Jianyou took a deep puff on his cigarette, "I don't know, but as long as there is a glimmer of hope, don't miss it. Besides, we have nothing worth cheating from him, the worst thing is to pay some travel expenses."

The three of them chatted, but time passed bit by bit.Wu Ping'an and He Zhikang felt more and more anxious and kept looking around.Even Sun Jianyou was a little shaken, whether he was really being played.They didn't know that there was a severe traffic jam in Beijing, and Yang Luo still took a taxi.

About half an hour later, Wu Ping'an said, "Old Sun, please call and ask."

Sun Jianyou lost his mind, nodded, took out the phone and was about to dial the number, the ringtone suddenly rang, which startled him, and then said excitedly: "It's Mr. Yang." After speaking, he pressed the answer button, "Mr. Yang, are you here?"

Yang Luo's voice came from the receiver: "Where are you?"

Sun Jianyou stood up and looked east and west: "I'm under the overpass."

Yang Luo said, "Don't hang up the phone."

Sun Jianyou kept looking around with the phone in his hand, and after a short time he saw a big bald man getting off the bridge with a phone in his hand.

"Mr. Yang, what clothes are you wearing?" He didn't have the nerve to say if he had a bald head.

Yang Luo also saw Sun Jianyou looking at him, nodded with a smile, and put the phone away.

Sun Jianyou hurried over, stretched out his hand and said, "Mr. Yang, I finally see you."

Yang Luo shook hands with Sun Jianyou, "Just wait!"

"No, no." Sun Jianyou dared to say that he was still suspicious of being cheated just now.

Yang Luo asked, "Have you brought anything?"

Sun Jianyou was taken aback for a moment, and then realized: "Bring it, bring it." Then he took the broken bag that Wu Ping'an was holding in his arms and handed it to Yang Luo.

Yang Luo took it over and said, "Let's go!"

Sun Jianyou didn't think too much, He Zhikang and Wu Ping'an were a little bit guilty.Yang Luo is really too young, and he doesn't know which department he works in. Can he manage his affairs?You must know that they have suffered a lot for this matter. At the beginning, they could still meet people in the local civil affairs department, but later they couldn't even enter the gate.

"Mr. Yang, where are we going?" Wu Pingan couldn't help asking.

Yang Luo said: "Originally I wanted to take you to the Military Commission. I can still talk there, and those old guys will give me face. But this is a matter for the local civil affairs department, and they can't meddle indiscriminately. If you want to worry about it, it’s just to solve the immediate needs of the families of these martyrs, not a long-term solution, so you can only go to the Ministry of Civil Affairs.” After speaking, he sighed, and the Minister of Civil Affairs, Yan Jiucun, was an old subordinate of Li Changrong, and I hope that old guy will not let go of his personal feelings. to this matter.However, this possibility is unlikely, and Yan Jiucun's official voice is still good.

No one knew why Yang Luo sighed, but Yang Luo's words shocked the three of them. Although they were a little skeptical, they didn't speak.

When Yang Luo came, the taxi was still waiting in the parking lot. After getting into the car, the driver asked, "Where are you going?"

Yang Luo sat in the co-pilot seat, took out a thick stack of documents in the ragged pocket, looked at them, and said without raising his head, "Go to the Ministry of Civil Affairs!"

Yang Luo wanted to call Zhao Jiaming to send those photos of Li Yuanli for Yan Jiucun to take a look at, but the materials contained everything, they were complete, and the photos were not missing, so he didn't call.

Dongcheng District, the Ministry of Civil Affairs, and Yang Luo got out of the car with their bags in their hands, and Sun Jianyou got out of the car behind them.

Yang Luo wanted to pay the fare, but then he remembered that he had no money at all, and this guy rarely blush.Sun Jianyou winked, and hurriedly took out the money to pay the fare.

Yang Luo smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I came out in a hurry and didn't bring any money."

Sun Jianyou hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, you have helped us so much, this is nothing."

Yang Luo didn't say anything, and led the three of them towards the gate, but was stopped by the guards.

Yang Luo said: "My name is Yang Luo, I have an appointment with Yan Jiucun, you can call to confirm."

The guard nodded, returned to the sentry box, picked up the intercom phone and dialed a number.

Yan Jiucun was in a meeting when the secretary knocked on the door and walked in, whispering something in his ear.

Yan Jiucun frowned, nodded, and said softly: "Take him to my office, the meeting will be over soon."