Radiation Secret

Updated: 2012-09-11

On April [-]th, in the compound of the Nanhai Municipal Party Committee and the home of Mayor Qian Jianguo, secretary Fang Gesheng opened the door in front of him with a bag in his hand. Qian Jianguo walked in with an expression on his face. A nanny changed his shoes.

Qian Jianguo's wife, Jia Shuhui, came out of the room, saw Qian Jianguo came back, and asked, "Jianguo, have you seen Xiaotian these days? gone?"

Sitting on the sofa, Qian Jianguo shook the newspaper in his hand, and said, "How do I know where he is? Aren't you the one who took care of him? That kid never saw me as a father."

Jia Shuhui's eyes widened, and she scolded: "It's not that you, a father, set a bad example! The top beam is not straight and the bottom beam is crooked, and the son is in his 20s. He runs around all day long, eating, drinking, prostitution, gambling, and drugs. , getting into trouble all day long, maybe he got into some trouble outside this time and dared not go home. Tell me, have you ever taken care of this son since he was a child?" [

"I care? Did I manage it? If you didn't dote on him every day, would he be so worthless?" Qian Jianguo was furious, and the newspaper in his hand fell to the ground, and the family doctor who was doing health care for him was startled. He jumped, "That time when I wanted to deal with him, wasn't it you who stopped me there? I didn't come to wipe his ass when he caused trouble that time."

"Your way of educating children is too rough. I'm just such a son, so of course I can't let you mess around." Jia Shuhui looked like a lioness, with her eyes wide open and an angry expression on her face.

Qian Jianguo didn't want to say too much. There have been too many quarrels like this. He stood up and walked towards the study without looking back. Secretary Fang Gesheng came out and comforted Jia Shuhui: "Auntie, calm down, calm down."

Who would have thought that Jia Shuhui would not let her anger down at all, and raised her hand to slap Fang Gesheng, with a "slap", she gave Fang Gesheng a five-finger mountain on the face, and scolded: "You little bastard, you think I don't know, Qian Jianguo Who found those women you played with? You bastard, the worst thing is you secretaries who like to flatter you."

Fang Ge, the secretary, flattered the horse's leg, and he had to apologize for being slapped for nothing. After Jia Shuhui left angrily, he immediately ran to the study room, where a nanny was massaging Qian Jianguo's head.

Qian Jianguo looked up at Fang Gesheng, but ignored the bright red slap mark on his face, and just said casually, "Call Xiaotian and ask him to go home and be with his mother."

"Yes, yes, I'll call right away." Fang Gesheng bowed his head and backed out, walked up to the balcony before straightening up, and dialed Qian Xiaotian.

The other party shuts down!

Fang Gesheng knew that Qian Xiaotian, a little bastard, didn't like to stay at home. In order not to be controlled by his parents, he often changed his number, and it was normal that he couldn't get through.

He also allocated a few of Qian Xiaotian's cronies to ask about Qian Xiaotian's whereabouts, but he asked a few people, and they all said that Qian Xiaotian hadn't visited them for a while.I also called several clubs that Qian Xiaotian often went to, but there was no news.

Fang Gesheng frowned, thinking that Qian Xiaotian would not leave Nanhai City, or even go abroad? !This happened before. The Qian family searched for it for more than a month and tossed a lot of people before they found out that Qian Xiaotian hired a starlet and went to France to participate in Paris Fashion Week.

Jia Shuhui was furious, and in order to vent her anger, she directly ordered Yang Xinghui, the director of the Nanhai City Public Security Bureau, to imprison the starlet on the charge of prostitution.

Fang Gesheng sighed, and hoped that Qian Xiaotian would not make too much trouble this time, otherwise his life would be difficult if he was involved.

He called the Nanhai City Exit-Entry Administration Bureau, the airport and customs chiefs to ask if there was any record of Qian Xiaotian's entry and exit. After waiting for half an hour, the chiefs reported back respectfully one by one.

Still haven't found it.

Fang Gesheng scratched his head now, the slap on his face was burning hot, he hesitated for a while, so he had to call Yang Xinghui, the chief of the Public Security Bureau, as Qian Jianguo's number one dog leg, he had to help him share his worries .

"Director Yang, hey, I'm Xiaofang, um... Recently, Qian Dashou was out of the house. Mayor Qian asked me to get him back, but I found some of his friends and the places he frequented, but there was no news. I didn't find him going abroad, so I want to ask you to do me a favor, think about where he will be?"

Yang Xinghui was furious. He was so busy with the affairs of Debang Group these days, and his subordinates were working hard to kill Zhang Debang. There was someone to find a young master.

"Secretary Fang, I will pay attention to this matter, and I will tell you as soon as I have news." [

"Okay, okay, please trouble Director Yang."

Yang Xinghui hung up the phone, thinking that this matter could not be done without his own efforts, and was just about to find a subordinate to handle this matter, when another phone rang.

"Hey! It's me, uh, tell me. What? There's been no news for more than ten days? This bastard surnamed Gou must have run away? That bastard still owes us a large amount of bonuses, check it out for me! By the way Inform Director Tan of the Customs Anti-smuggling Bureau, inform them of this matter, and let them pay attention, has anyone smuggled into Hong Kong recently?"

Just now his subordinates called, saying that Gou Jixin, who was supposed to pay them dividends recently, hadn't remitted the money, and they couldn't be reached by phone, and many of Gou Jixin's subordinates also disappeared.Yang Xinghui was so angry that he wanted to kill this Gou.

I don't know what to praise!Now is the time to spend money, and this bastard dared to put pigeons, let him know that the iron fist of dictatorship is serious, and it is much stronger than his **** gangster!

When Fang Gesheng returned to the study, he saw Qian Jianguo leaning his eyes against the nanny's chest, feeling contentedly touching the nanny's thigh. When Fang Gesheng came in, he opened his eyes slightly and snorted dissatisfied.

Fang Gesheng knew that he came at the wrong time, so he had to briefly describe the situation of looking for Qian Xiaotian, and Qian Jianguo just said: "Got it, keep looking."

Fang Gesheng nodded and bowed and hurriedly backed out.

Zhou Qingfeng was very happy to be able to solve the problem of medicines and medical equipment at Xie Jiawen's house. When he returned to the Waterside Flower Pavilion, Xue Su took him into the room with a serious face.

"I have analyzed that our firepower is seriously insufficient."

Looking at Xue Su's serious face, Zhou Qingfeng smiled and said: "Do you need to say that? There are only two of us, how many weapons can we carry with full armor? Speaking of which, what weapons can you get?"

"I am in charge of the shooting range in the training center, but there are short guns inside. There are several five-six semi-automatic long guns, five-six submachine guns, and eight-one assault rifles, but there are not many rounds. I plan to bring two five-six Type 50 pistols and a type [-] assault rifle. So I said, our firepower is seriously insufficient. If we really want to fight, we can only suppress the target within [-] meters. If the opponent has a long gun, we can't even escape."

"Is there any solution?"

"Yes, see if you are willing to take the risk?"

"Speaking bluntly, what risk?"

"Stealing the militia weapons and equipment depot."

Zhou Qingfeng almost stumbled and fell off the chair, and hurriedly said: "Please, sister, are you clear-headed? This is no better than me going to Ten Mile Beach to deal with a group of gangsters. There are so many people, but there is no threat. The place where the ammunition is stored It's heavily guarded, don't make it impossible for us two meat buns to beat the dog, we have to go back."

"Don't think about it too complicated. In a few days, the training center will conduct this year's militia reserve training. At that time, there will be a performance report. During the performance, some weapons must be taken out of the arsenal."

"Oh?" Zhou Qingfeng's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Is there a chance to make a move?"

Xue Su nodded to him with certainty, stood up happily Zhou Qingfeng, and said, "Tell me about it, how can you steal it?"

Nanhai City was established by the merger of several counties nearly 30 years ago. The current Nanhai Citizens’ Army Reserve Training Center was established on the basis of the People’s Armed Forces Department of Qingshan County. In the 80s and 56s, the militia armed You can store guns in your own home, equipped with Type 56 semi-automatic and Type [-] submachine guns. There are also mortars, heavy machine guns and other weapons in the commune warehouse. Medicines for light weapons are available in the commune, and medicines for heavy weapons are stored in the county People's Armed Forces Department.

After the establishment of the training center, these miscellaneous arms that originally belonged to the Ministry of Human Armed Forces were taken over by the training center, and a militia weapon and equipment warehouse was built for preservation. [

The sources of these weapons are mixed, the calibers are different, and the management is difficult. When the militia was formalized in the 80s, it organized the destruction of a batch of waste weapons. However, after entering the 90s, the economy of Nanhai City developed rapidly, and the militia quickly collapsed. Every year, the militia training is just a show, just to make it look good.

The annual militia training includes target shooting training, including light-armed firearms and some infantry support artillery.

"What cannon?"

"The Type 65 82mm recoil gun is an old thing that has been retired by the field troops for many years. Even the militiamen think it is too old. Just because there are still a lot of its guns in the arsenal, so every militia training has it. It is a training subject, but it is easy to learn but difficult to master, and it is easy to hurt yourself if you are not careful.

The 65-type 82 is very loud when fired, and it is easy to deafen the ears when shooting. If you are accidentally shocked, you will not hear any sound for three or four days.The quality of the militiamen was poor. After a few incidents, they didn't want to learn how to use the artillery correctly. They made a few troubles, so they didn't do actual drills at all, and the instructors who led the team fired a few shots.

There are a lot of guns left over from the arsenal in the arsenal, and there are several 65-type 82s that are usually used for training in the weapon storage room of the shooting range that I am in charge of. "

Zhou Qingfeng's eyes sparkled when he heard it, "Did we play with that thing?"

Xue Su looked at Zhou Qingfeng with a contemptuous gaze of 'you are an amateur', and said: "The cannon bag and carriage weigh only [-] kilograms, and it can be carried by one person. It is a typical infantry light artillery. .” Xue Su conducted another weapon science popularization on Zhou Qingfeng.

The Type 65 82mm recoil gun is a company artillery designed in the early years of China. The total length of the gun is only 1.5 meters. It is light in weight, flexible in maneuverability, and easy to operate. One of the weapons, the maximum shooting range of the durian is about 700 meters, and the armor-piercing range is 300 meters.

"Did you miss a zero?" Zhou Qingfeng asked suspiciously, "It only hits 300 meters when the armor is broken? This is a cannon."

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