The first thousand three hundred and sixty-eight chapters New Year's Eve visit
This New Year's Eve dinner didn't take long, from 7 o'clock to 9 o'clock.
When the time came, everyone put down their dishes and chopsticks.
Not everyone can celebrate New Year's Eve, there are still people who are working.
Visiting and expressing condolences on New Year's Eve is also an unstoppable task of the Shanghai District of the Military Command Bureau.
This will last until the third day of the Lunar New Year.
This is also the rule set by Meng Shaoyuan after he took office.
"Where are we going?" Meng Shaoyuan asked.
"According to your regulations, we chose Fulong Warehouse." Qi Xuezhen was a little worried: "District Chief, there was a battle with No. 76 just the day before yesterday, and two brothers were killed. No. 76 has already set his sights on that place. Is it possible?
Would it be too dangerous?”
"Danger?" Meng Shaoyuan put on a black woolen coat: "Brothers are fighting there, and we are hiding here to enjoy the blessings? The people in No. 76 are also people, celebrating the New Year. Even if they stare at that contact point, they are absent-minded. Besides, that is
This is the direct firefighting point we have designated, and it is fully equipped, so there is nothing to be afraid of."
"gun."
Li Zhifeng handed Browning over to Meng Shaoyuan.
The guard captain really didn't understand that the officer, with his poor marksmanship, always liked to take it with him every time he went out. Why bother?
Isn't this just for show?
"I'll go to contact points No. 8, 12, and 33."
Wu Jingyi is also ready.
"Sure, pay attention to safety." Meng Shaoyuan glanced at Sophia: "Don't go to the Rose Mansion, stay here tonight."
Sophia shrugged.
…
Shanghai is as lively as possible on New Year's Eve.
The deafening sound of firecrackers can be heard everywhere.
The Paramount Ballroom held a "New Year's Carnival Night" today, and all the top dancers attended to support it. The event lasted until three o'clock in the morning.
Those rich masters and lustful young masters all acted upon the news.
"Crackling".
A thousand firecrackers were set off at the entrance of the Paramount Ballroom to officially announce the start of the carnival night.
I heard that once early in the morning, 10,000 firecrackers are set off.
"Bang bang bang bang"!
In the alley next to it, the sound of gunfire was completely covered up by the sound of firecrackers.
New Year's Eve is New Year's Eve, but it is someone else's New Year's Eve.
Luo Shun emptied a magazine, rushed forward with his team members, and fired several shots at the two corpses.
"They're all dead."
"Where are our people?"
"One died and the other was injured."
"who?"
"Xiao Gan is dead."
Luo Shun was silent for a moment: "His mother has her birthday today and is still waiting for him to go back. Xiao Wei, go to Xiao Gan's house and say that there is an emergency in the company and you want to send him to Hong Kong. It's very important.
For a long time.”
"Hey, how long can I hide this?"
"How long can I hide it?" Luo Shun sighed: "His mother has been widowed a long time ago, and he has only one son. His mother is illiterate. From now on, I will write to her in the name of Xiao Gan every half month. That's it.
Come on."
Poor old lady, she still doesn’t know that her son is not a company employee.
Her son is a spy of the Military Command Bureau!
…
When he returned to Fulong Warehouse, Luo Shun was a little depressed.
Although this mission was successfully completed, Xiao Gan was gone again. Since he was promoted to squadron leader, he has witnessed the death of his brothers one after another.
Two strangers stood at the door.
Luo Shun immediately became alert.
"Captain Luo, don't be nervous." Vice Captain He Tian hurriedly ran out and whispered: "The boss is here."
"What, the boss is here?"
Luo Shun was startled, quickly arranged his clothes, and hurried in.
As soon as he entered, he saw a familiar figure, drinking and chatting with a few brothers who had stayed behind.
"Hello, sir!" Luo Shun stood at attention with a snap.
Meng Shaoyuan!
Meng Shaoyuan, Director of the Shanghai District of the Military Unification Bureau!
"Roshun!"
Meng Shaoyuan glanced at him: "You are in the fourth phase of the Shanghai secret agent training crash course, right?"
"Sir has a very good memory. On the first day of school, he even gave us a lecture."
"Come, sit down and drink."
Meng Shaoyuan greeted him affectionately: "You just came back from a mission?"
"Yes, there are two targets we have been eyeing for more than a month. They are going to Paramount today, so I decided to take action tonight."
"Okay." Meng Shaoyuan didn't ask whether the mission was completed or not: "Where are the casualties?"
"One was injured and has been sent for treatment." Luo Shun hesitated: "One died, his name is Gan Haizhong, he was twenty-one years old."
"What, only twenty-one years old?"
Luo Shun smiled bitterly: "Yes, he is only 21 years old, and he came here before graduating from college. He studied architecture in college, and he is the only child in the family."
Meng Shaoyuan was silent. He poured a bowl of wine and handed it to Luo Shun.
If there was no such damn war, this man named Gan Haizhong would be an architect. In his hands, beautiful buildings would rise one after another.
But war ruined everything!
"The pension is doubled." Meng Shaoyuan said after a while: "I originally came to see the brothers, but when I came here, I heard this news. Am I considered a plague god?"
Luo Shun quickly said: "Sir, you are serious. As an armed action team, we have long been prepared to serve the party and the country!"
"What about you, how old are you?"
"Twenty-three."
Only twenty-three!
This age should be the age of youth and prosperity.
It was originally the age of love between you and me under the vines.
But he has already become a squadron leader and fought bloody battles with Japanese traitors!
"Brothers, I respect you!"
Meng Shaoyuan, who had drank a lot in the evening, raised his wine bowl: "Thank you!"
Thanks!
Luo Shun and everyone else stood up together, holding up the wine bowl: "Swear to fight to the death and never rebel! Kill yourself to be a benevolent person and serve the party and the country!"
"drink!"
Meng Shaoyuan drank it all in one gulp.
Luo Shun sat down again: "Sir, when will you leave?"
"Why, you're just here and you're driving me away?"
"Don't dare, sir, it's too dangerous here."
"Danger?"
Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "I dare to go to the heart of the Japanese alone, so what does it matter here? On New Year's Eve, you have to watch the New Year's Eve. I will accompany you to watch the New Year's Eve before leaving. Look, I even brought firecrackers."
Luo Shun felt moved in his heart for a moment.
The chief is a legend. Apart from seeing him once on the first day of the accelerated course, he has never seen him again.
But who would have thought that during the Chinese New Year, the chief would come to see me and my brothers, and even stay with them to watch the New Year?
Where can I find such a commander?
But he was still worried: "Sir, just listen to my advice."
"do not talk."
Li Zhifeng interrupted him: "There is no way to change what the commander decides. Don't worry, I have brought the entire guard group here. Nothing will happen."
Meng Shaoyuan refilled the wine for everyone with his own hands: "Come, let's have fun together and tell us where we are from and when we joined the organization."
"I am from the Northeast, nineteen years old. I lived in exile in Shanghai with my parents. I only joined the organization last year."
Chapter completed!