Xue Xiang led more than a dozen soldiers out of the gate and sat under the red flag of the head of the J Committee. The remaining soldiers were divided into four groups and boarded four military jeeps. Five vehicles formed a convoy and marched towards the west city in a mighty manner.
Leaving the regiment station.
At that time, with the bright moon in the sky and the lights on, the motorcade drove onto Chang'an Street. There were not many vehicles on Chang'an Street at this time, but there were quite a few pedestrians. As such a luxury motorcade passed by, everyone stopped to pay attention and look at it.
He was looking at the license plate of the black Hongqi car in the middle. The owner of the car showed off his knowledge to the people around him: "Beijing v026xx, do you know whose license plate it is?"
Everyone shook their heads in confusion. Obviously, the consultation at this time was not as developed as in later generations. Unless someone pays special attention and inquires, who would know? There is no Baidu or Google to ask. The young man who showed off was very proud, and the crowd gathered around him.
The voice became louder and louder: "Beijing v refers to the Military Commission, 026 refers to the members of the Military Commission, needless to say, xx, this is General An's special car." Everyone exclaimed in unison and scattered.
"Hey, hey, don't go, you, you, burn bridges by crossing the river..." The young man did not receive flowers or applause, and he was obviously very dissatisfied.
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Xue Xiang was in a hurry. His car was protected in the middle and could not speed up at all. Xue Xiang asked the co-pilot's guard to use the walkie-talkie to notify the vehicle in front of him to drive at the maximum speed. As soon as the words came through, the speed was indeed increased. The people outside the window
The scenery recedes rapidly, thousands of miles away in an instant.
In about a quarter of an hour, the convoy arrived at the headquarters of the 12th Regiment in Jingshan District, Xicheng City. Xue Xiang asked for the walkie-talkie and said: "The vehicles in front do not need to stop when they encounter the sentry post. Just rush in."
Be polite to the guys from the 12th Regiment.
The vehicle in front received the order, stepped on the accelerator and crashed straight into the obstacle railing set up by the 12th Regiment. These guards were usually very idle, but when they saw that the leader had an order to cause trouble, they wanted to rush directly into the sentry box.
go.
The soldiers standing guard on both sides of the sentry box were shocked. The convoy was still more than 20 meters away from them, and they could not see the license plate number clearly. They only knew that it must be a big shot. Can a small person have such a big pomp? He was planning to raise the railing, salute and let go, but how did he know?
The convoy in front suddenly accelerated and crashed into them. The two soldiers quickly jumped off the sentry pier.
They had to draw their guns and shoot according to the security regulations. As soon as the guns were drawn out, the two of them were stunned. The big red flag drove majestically in front of them. The legendary license plate number made them dumbfounded. Ordinary people didn't recognize military license plates. Could it be that the two of them were stunned?
As a soldier, you still don’t know? In daily chats and bragging, you often use these legendary license plates to show off.
The tall soldier hurriedly patted the short man on the shoulder and shouted: "Wang Chunsheng, what are you still doing? Hurry up and call the regiment headquarters to prepare for the welcome ceremony. When has a leader of this level ever come to our regiment? Go and call."
, I have to go in and grab a seat. If I'm lucky, I might be able to take a photo with the chief." He was very nervous.
"Feng Hu, why don't you fight? I have to go in to greet the chief. Eh... No, there is no need for us to welcome him. This is an attack on the enemy. You have forgotten how the chief came in." Wang Chunsheng was called.
The soldier had been dazzled by the surprise before. He suddenly slapped his thigh, reacted, said nothing, rushed into the duty booth and rang the phone to the regiment headquarters.
As soon as Xue Xiang's motorcade came to a stop, the regimental officers who had received the letter rushed out of the building as if their butts were on fire. The leader was the regiment leader Qiu Zhiguo, a shy man with a big belly and a military uniform that looked like it was specially made.
He laughed and rushed to greet the red flag car. Look
The posture was to open the door for Xue Xiang. He was followed by political commissar Li Li, chief of staff Xiao Guang, and several staff officers from the regiment. Seven or eight people stood in a row, waiting for the regiment to welcome the leader down, and then used their neatest appearance.
A powerful gesture of salute and hello.
Qiu Zhiguo was buckling the buckle while running. Perhaps his neck was too thick, and it made him gasp for breath. It took him a while to buckle it. His big belly sucked in again and again, and his armed belt tightened tightly, and the original pig-killing look was just a little bit better.
With the look of a soldier. Qiu Zhi
Guo diligently opened the door of the Hongqi car, bending as thick as he could. The door opened, and as soon as a pair of black calfskin shoes landed on the ground, a roar of "Hello, Chief" rang out in the regimental compound, with a neat and masculine voice...
At this time, many officers arrived one after another from the regiment headquarters compound, including three battalion commanders, the platoon leader of the guard company directly under the regiment, and the officers who had received the news. General An, the head of the J Committee, came to the regiment headquarters for an inspection.
It means shaking hands and taking pictures with the beloved chief, but even taking a look at it from a distance will make you look embarrassed. If you miss this opportunity at your doorstep, you will regret it for the rest of your life.
Although Xue Xiang came in angrily, the wave of greetings he received before he even got out of the car made him feel much better. Although they were expressing their respect for An Lao, he accepted it on his behalf.
, but this feeling is really addictive. Xue Xiang walked out of the car door, stood up straight, and returned a military salute to everyone. Of course, he didn't shout anything like "Comrades, thank you for your hard work", otherwise it would be a mess.
What he saw was a young officer, not the hoped-for General An. Qiu Zhiguo bent down and almost carried his head to the ground. The officers who lined up neatly in an instant looked at Xue Xiang with their eyes wide open, as if they were going to
The boy in front of me saw countless things with his eyes
There was no sound. The whole place was silent. Everyone had not yet put down their salutes, and they were holding them up in the air in a daze. In the courtyard, officers continued to arrive one after another, trotted towards the queue, stood up automatically, and raised their hands to salute. The scene was weird.
Extremely silent for a moment.
The guards led by Xue Xiang had already lined up behind him, holding submachine guns in front of their chests, watching everyone. Xue Xiang broke the dullness by saying: "Thank you comrades for your warm welcome. I don't dare to be called the chief."
Let me introduce myself first. I am Xue Xiang, special staff officer of the Security Office of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China. This time I came to the 12th Regiment under the orders of the Military Commission to investigate the case of Comrade Jiang Chaotian being beaten. The Military Commission heard that some military members were involved in the murder of Z.
central leadership
His son was so furious that he ordered himself to come to investigate and verify the case. Commander Qiu, let all the comrades below disperse. We soldiers are not happy to be sent to this trick. If the old general knows, he will definitely have to do it.
criticize me
."
Cool.
Qiu Zhiguo was extremely embarrassed at the moment. He was exhausted, picked up a young boy, and felt extremely aggrieved. But no matter how much you have any objections, you can't stand up to his big name. Please listen to the instructions of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China.
How scary. When you get down there, you will be a senior official. It is not unfair for me to salute you. In addition, when they came, they were riding in General An’s car. It was expected that he must be a confidant.
He couldn't afford to offend him. Qiu Zhiguo was originally a high-ranking official and had no military integrity at all. When he saw the person coming, he was a young boy. His posture was still extremely low. He didn't dare to loosen the buckle and belt. He raised a smile and said
: "Where is the welcome and drop-off? It is entirely due to the love of our brothers of the 12th Regiment for the leaders of the J Committee. I definitely did not notify everyone to come to greet them. It is completely voluntary.
"Commander Xue's arrival in our 12th Regiment is an affirmation of our achievements. Once he arrives, he will be our leader. Please come in quickly. Please come in quickly." Qiu Zhiguo did not accept the investigation at all and insisted on becoming the leader of the J Committee.
He was here to encourage himself, but in fact, he had already thought about it quickly in his mind. As the deputy governor, Jiang Chaotian was injured, and it was appropriate for the J Committee to express appropriate concern, even if there were military personnel
There is no need for people from the Security Bureau to take action personally if personnel are involved. Besides, how come the news spread so fast and is so inaccurate? What does it mean that members of the army are involved in the murder? They clearly sent people to protect Mr. Tian. Could it be that Jiang is in charge?
I blame my lack of protection and want to punish me, but I heard that General An and Jiang Geyang won't deal with it. No matter what, just pretend to be stupid for now, and if that doesn't work, let Si Yong take over.
Qiu Zhiguo's fat head is not all flattery. He is also very knowledgeable about officialdom. Public officials who usually do not take their jobs seriously are mostly interested in maneuvering and are good at fighting. But Qiu Zhiguo thinks of two people in one head.
The commander could not figure out what was going on, so he sent away the battalion, company and platoon commander, and enthusiastically welcomed Xue Xiang into the regimental office...
Xue Xiang was not in the mood to chat. When he entered the office and didn't even sit down, he sang a high-pitched song: "Captain Qiu, the heads of Committee J are still waiting for news from me. They have called all the relevant responsible persons over. I won't talk nonsense to you."
, we are all sensible people, who are the people involved in this case?
, we know it very well. As for what role you play in this case, I know it in my heart. How to report it depends on your performance, do you understand?" After a lot of false and true words, back and forth, it was not easy for Qiu Zhiguo to establish
The defense line raised was in disarray.
Qiu Zhiguo's already fat body was even more afraid of the heat in this hot summer. At this moment, Xue Xiang made him sweat on his forehead and broke out in cold sweat. He was originally a speculator with a little cleverness but no boldness. He was so grateful for the hard work.
I cherish the position of group leader very much. When I saw that the leaders of Committee J were paying attention, where could I
He dared to be tough and perfunctory. He had no one at the top to take care of him. His direct leader, Liu Gao, just saw that he was easy to control and was able to flatter him, so he made him the leader. Now he is more than ten times older than Liu Gao.
The police officer put his hand in from the sky, and he could only cooperate and obey orders.
Qiu Zhiguo shouted to the orderlies beside him: "Call Si Yong immediately and ask him and Wen Hong to return to the regiment headquarters immediately. This order is extremely urgent."
The orderly stood there in a daze. Si Yong is a cadre directly under the regiment, and his work unit is at the regiment headquarters. Where can I make the call? You can't ask the regiment leader "Where is the platoon leader?" in front of everyone. Isn't this embarrassing the leader?
I am not stupid, I still need leaders to figure it out.
ps: Regarding the license plates of the J Committee in the 1970s, I briefly checked and it was very vague. It is said that the headquarters of the J Committee at that time was Chen, the General Staff was Chen 3, the General Political Department was Chen 4, the General Logistics Department, and the General Assembly were Chen 5 and 6. This article
The license plate used is the current J Commission license plate, please don’t take it seriously.
Beijing v: j committee of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China, jing v·0****——general staff organ of j committee, jing v·1****——general political committee of j committee, Beijing v·2****——j committee
General Logistics Department, Jingv·3****——J Committee General Assembly, Jingv026——Military J Committee Member.
If you are lucky enough to see a license plate starting with Jingv026, please don’t take pictures. This is the most awesome license plate at the moment. Those 8888 ones are simply incomparable.