Lin Gao Qiming

Chapter 1565 Special Mission
Huang Xiong nodded and said, "I'll save it! She has a body now, after she has raised her child, if you give her a good slap for a few times, she will naturally be sensible."

Huang Ande didn't speak any more, thinking that his cousin still understood the truth.He vaguely felt that the chiefs had eyes and ears in the army, but he never dared to say this to anyone casually.

Here Wang Qisuo is already making a fuss: "What are the two big brothers talking about, come and drink!"

A group of people continued drinking and punching until nine o'clock in the evening. If it weren't for going to work tomorrow, no one would dare to return too late, and the drink would have to last until midnight.

Everyone was already half-drunk, Huang Ande saw that the yellow bear had already drunk too much, and there was a pregnant woman beside him, so he was afraid that something might happen, so he went to the street and called two rickshaws to take the two of them back separately. Called to Zhu Si and his wife, but they said there was no need, they could go back by themselves.

Others had to go back by themselves, or had to drink too much, so they simply laid the floor at Huang Ande's house.

Seeing that Wang Qisuo couldn't do it anymore, he leaned on the wall and was slowly going out, so he hurriedly asked, "Brother Wang, are you okay? If you want to get drunk, you can rest at my brother's place for a night."

"It's not a problem." Wang Qisuo's tongue was a little big, but he looked quite sober, "Brother has to go to rehearsal tomorrow... I can't go to the city if I spend the night here. Besides, the chiefs are so clean and picky. I have to go back and wash and change clothes."

"Can I go back by myself?"

"It doesn't matter, the carriage that was last in the past hasn't left yet."

Huang Ande was worried, so he personally sent him to the bus station and put him on the bus.He watched the carriage leave the station before going back.

Wang Qisuo got off the car outside the dormitory area of ​​the police camp, and stumbled into the dormitory all the way. Because he had to participate in the rehearsal, he had a camp pass, which not only allowed him to enter and leave the barracks at any time, but also did not have to abide by the time management of the camp.

At this moment, the signal to turn off the lights had already blown, and the camp area was completely dark except for the duty room and street lights. Wang Qisuo went to the door of the dormitory, opened it and entered.

He lived in an officer's quarters with four bunk beds.At the moment, the beds are all empty—because of the cultural festival, the garrison battalion has dispatched a large number of people to disperse their duties. Except for the mobile anti-riot company, the manpower is extremely tight, and almost all of them have gone out to various duty points. He is the only one in the entire dormitory. live.

When Wang Qisuo returned to the dormitory, he didn't light the gas lamp—the signal to turn off the lights had already blown.And then the lights are too eye-catching.He slowly took off his clothes and climbed onto the bed.But he didn't snore right away.Don't look at his boisterous joy when drinking, and spare no effort in persuading him to drink, but in fact he didn't drink much, and his eyes are even brighter at this moment.

"So this is the special mission!" he thought to himself.Combined with what Huang Yang said at the wine table today, he remembered that the company commander said a few days ago that there was a special mission recently, and the guard company was short of manpower, so each company had to deploy elite personnel to temporarily strengthen it, and asked him to recommend specifics. Candidates.

Wang Qisuo reckoned that this special task could not simply be on duty for the safety of the Cultural Festival. The guard company did not do these things. They were directly responsible for guarding the elders and important naturalized cadres.

If only the elders were going to the cultural festival, the original strength of the guard company would be enough—accompanying the guarding elders to go out was their routine task, and there was no need to deploy troops from other companies to strengthen them.In this way, this special mission can only be to protect the children of the elders at the cultural festival.

"Young Chief, it's interesting." Wang Qisuo looked at the white-painted ceiling silently, remembering how many times he was on duty outside the veteran's dormitory area, and he had seen the life secretary take the children out, but these children were very Small, the oldest is only three or four years old.

The "young chiefs" Huang Yang mentioned were obviously not children born to these life secretaries.It should be the "little elder" who came here on the big iron boat with the elder.When he was chatting with the soldiers of the company, he heard them say that there were indeed seven or eight such little veterans studying in the green grass.

Early the next morning, according to the task list, he was supposed to be on duty in the new administrative area of ​​the county seat, but the company commander called him away.

"Qisuo, who is your platoon going to recommend for the guard company? I'm about to enter the list."

Wang Qisuo didn't even think about it: "I'll go."

"Are you going?" The company commander hesitated, "Don't you still want to participate in the performance..."

"It's only the first day of the performance. I can be on duty on other days." Wang Qisuo said cleanly, "The platoon is already overloaded and there are not enough people... Anyway, there are only two days in total. gone."

"That's good. I'll put it in the paper."

After Zhuo Yifan and Lian Nishang had their first date, they discussed with Wan Lifeng and Mie Jing Shitai, and decided that they could use the opportunity of the cultural festival held by the Kun bandits to attack Zhen Kun.As for whether to kill or capture alive, it depends on the situation.Wan Lifeng suggested that he could try to use Lian Nishang to sneak into the gymnasium.

"It may not be easy to convince her." Zhuo Yifan said regretfully, "This girl is already deeply possessed by demons, and it won't take long for her to abandon the dark and turn to the light."

"It may not be necessary to convince this girl." Wan Lifeng said, "Just find a reason to deceive her."

Sha Guangtian also said: "Even if we can't fool her, we can subdue her and take her to lead the way. Since she is the 'master' of the gangster, it will be convenient for her to go in and out of the surrounding area."

Zhuo Yifan frowned slightly, but seeing that everyone agreed and it was inconvenient to object, he nodded.He also said: "I think it is very difficult for ordinary people to get close to real kuns, they are all fake kuns. It is necessary to have a few people pretending to be real kuns, and then it will be easy to act."

Wan Lifeng said: "It doesn't matter, isn't it just to shave your head and make clothes easier, a man can bend and stretch, and we are fine for fighting thieves!"

Zhuo Yifan said: "For this matter, Master Mie Jing must nod too..."

Judging from his impressions in the gymnasium today, the guards with real hair are more vigilant towards men, but they can be said to be quite lax about women with fake hair.If Hengshan disciples disguised themselves as fake female students to get close to real girls, the chances of success would be great.

Mie Jing naturally agreed, and especially recommended his proud disciple Zhou Zhongjun to take on this task.

"It's just that the attire of a real girl student is somewhat offensive..." Zhuo Yifan said cautiously, "But it's also for the sake of the Ming Dynasty and the world's peace."

Master Mie Jing's complexion was uncertain for a while, before she said, "That's all. It's always for the sake of the world."

"Thank you, Master, for understanding righteousness."

"It's just that this is a serious matter. Zhongjun is a little younger. I think it's better to let Wan'er take the place—she's older and more stable."

"That's good." Zhuo Yifan secretly laughed, thinking that if you want to see Zhou Zhongjun's appearance, how would you feel about it?Anyway, if she nods, let her respond when something happens, otherwise she will just see it.When the chaos breaks out, it is still unknown how many people will be able to escape from birth.

Zhuo Yifan then circled the four youngest disciples of Hengshan in the inn, and asked them to change into fake hairstyles.It is not uncommon for local aboriginal women to change their Australian attire without purification.Moreover, Zhuo Yifan and the others had already exchanged a large number of circulation coupons, so it was easy to buy anything.

Everyone didn't know much about how to dress in Australia, so Zhuo Yifan specially sent someone to Nanbao to ask Zhou Zhongjun, and asked her to take her seniors and sisters to Dongmen City to buy and change clothes.

As for Wan Lifeng and others, they are also preparing to shave their heads and change their clothes when the time comes, and blend in with the crowd to wait for the opportunity.

As for Zhuo Yifan himself: the Cultural Festival was just around the corner, and he was eager to finalize the final action plan with Qiye, so he sent a letter with a code to Sima Qiudao's mailbox, asking Sima Qiudao to contact Qiye immediately.

Today's weather is a bit bad, and even Lin Ziqi's mood is depressed.On the desk was neatly placed a paper that still smelled of ink, and the math quiz was as boring as ever.

The desk is as big as a small desk. It is made according to the principles of ergonomics, with a suitable height and an inclined table top.It is also equipped with desktop bookshelves, small lockers and small drawers for stationery.

The "Sacred Ship" brand desks and chairs specially used by the wood processing factory for the learning institute are not only made of exquisite materials--good hardwood, is it mahogany or rosewood?The workmanship is also exquisite.It is said that the pig's blood paint and fine linen are applied in seven or eight layers on the surface, so bright that people's shadows can be seen, and so hard that even if you use a pencil sharpener to carve it, it will not leave marks.Lin Ziqi is not so boring, this is what her best friend Zhang Yunmi told her.It didn't surprise her at all: she was used to it.

Everywhere in the classrooms of this academy, there is an indescribable luxury, which is difficult to describe in words.For example, this ridiculously large hardwood desk, the teak floor under the feet; another example is that there is a lamp on each desk, a ceiling fan on the roof, a screen hanging on the blackboard and a projector hanging behind the classroom... Now , even in the offices of the Executive Council and the Senate, there is no way to be so well equipped.

The weather was bad, and pale light fell from the skylight in the roof into the light well in the middle of the classroom, casting soft light on the dozen or so desks around it.The classroom is cleverly designed to ensure sufficient light without dazzling the people inside and making it hard to read the writing on the blackboard.

Lin Ziqi's pencil wrote the answers casually on the paper stroke by stroke. The pencil brought from another time and space has been used up even if it is connected to the pen holder. Now it is a special product from Taibai Stationery Factory.The quality is really not flattering, it can only be said that it is barely usable.

The papers were difficult, to the point of being abnormal.Although Lin Ziqi is only 17 years old, she has learned advanced mathematics in university science and engineering textbooks.However, Lin Ziqi, who has been tutoring one-on-one almost every day for five years, has not exceeded her ability.There are a lot of nerds in the Senate who major in science and engineering, and high math is commonplace for them.

(End of this chapter)