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Chapter IX Office Cancellation



What Liu Hannan values ​​the most is his job in the Public Security Bureau. Even if it is just a contract-based job, his parents will show off this as capital when they introduce their son to a partner outside. Now that he has lost his job and handed in his work ID card, he will be able to show off his job in the future.

If you can't even get through the gate of the Public Security Bureau, why should you show off to Xia Mengxue?

And that Mercedes-Benz was confiscated before I got used to it. It was the car that my eldest brother bought for Uncle He. It was not a gift for me. The car costing hundreds of thousands was gone. How could my eldest brother let me go?

Liu Hannan dragged his heavy steps back home. After much thought, he decided to call his brother. He mustered up the courage to call the number, but no one answered. So he spent a lot of time and sent a text message to explain the situation and try his best to explain the situation.

shirk responsibility.

Liu Handong was having a meeting at the Colin Palace. The king's office rejected his plan to send people to London to assassinate Fahd. This made Liu Handong a little puzzled. The Sayyid Dynasty's order was changed in the evening, and the woman was benevolent. If he hadn't insisted on letting Fahd go,

There is no such trouble as the latter, but as an employee, he can only obey orders.

After the meeting, Liu Handong returned to his office. Only then did he see the text message sent by his brother. He was not furious, but extremely calm. This matter was very abnormal. Jiangbei was Zhou Wen's hometown, and his opponent could actually pass such a small matter.

The removal of Sun Jihai showed that the political struggle had become intense. As Song Jianfeng and a marginal figure in Zhou Wen's family, it was normal for him to be affected.

He called back, but comforted his brother not to worry. If the car is confiscated, you can buy it again. If you lose your job, you can find it again. If you want, you can come to Colin and work with me.

Liu Hannan turned from worry to joy and asked: "Really?"

"Brother, when did I fool you? Isn't it just a job? You can apply for a passport tomorrow and buy a plane ticket to fly over. Colin will sign on arrival and I will have someone pick you up at the airport." Liu Handong agreed readily.

, not to perfunctory him.

"Then... we don't want the Mercedes-Benz?" Liu Hannan was still thinking about the car.

Liu Handong laughed: "It's just a Mercedes-Benz E-series. It can only be used as a taxi here. If you like cars, Brother Ming will take you to Dubai Airport to pick up foreign goods. Porsches, Ferraris, Bentleys and Maybachs are all parked at the airport.

No one wants a layer of dust, so just drive away whichever car you like."

This was just a joke, but Liu Hannan took it seriously and hung up the phone. Unable to contain his excitement, he first sent a WeChat message to Xia Mengxue, saying that he was going abroad soon to make money in the Middle East, and then he lay on the bed and started working.

Daydream.

In the evening, when his parents came home, Liu Hannan dismissed himself from his job. When he mentioned that he wanted to go to the Middle East to hang out with Brother Dongdong, his mother objected at first, saying that life in the desert was too hard and it was difficult to take a bath. No matter how high the salary was, we would not go, but in the end

I couldn't stand my son's insistence, so I agreed.

Liu Hannan applied for a passport. While waiting for the passport to be issued, he went online every day to learn about the customs and customs of the Middle East. He also bought an Arabic booklet and started to learn it seriously. People in the Liu family are very talented in languages. Don't look at Hannan.

I am an otaku, but I am proficient in Japanese. I am self-taught entirely because I want to read the original version of Japanese comics.

Half a month later, Liu Hannan got his passport and bought a ticket to fly to Colin. He was about to go out of the country and set foot on a foreign land. His parents sent him to the airport and the family parted in tears.

This was Liu Hannan's first trip abroad, and his excitement was palpable. After flying for more than ten hours, the plane finally arrived at Kolintakikati International Airport.

As soon as he got off the plane, Liu Hannan felt a heat wave hit his face and almost knocked him unconscious. He collected his luggage in a daze and dragged several large boxes out of the airport. When he saw someone holding a sign with the words "Liu Hannan" written on it, he quickly waved.

: "I'm here."

Li Song, an employee of the office, came to pick him up. He helped Liu Hannan carry his luggage, went out and got into a Honda commercial vehicle, and explained some Muslim taboos.

"Where's my brother?" Liu Hannan was still excited and didn't notice that Li Song's expression was a little depressed.

"Director Liu is in a meeting." Li Song said.

The car started to move, and Liu Hannan sat in the passenger seat, looking around, finding everything interesting, and shouting from time to time: "Camel! Desert! Salombas!"

Li Song said: "How many days do you plan to go back?"

Liu Hannan was stunned for a moment and said: "Why don't you just play for a few days? I'm here to work. My brother will help me arrange a job."

Li Song didn't say anything else. The airport was not far from the city. The roads were wide and there was no risk of traffic jams. He sent Liu Hannan to a villa in the new city of Tajikati. The small white western-style building had a unique shape and outdoor

The only shortcoming of the swimming pool and tennis court is that there is no greening, and there are only a few date palm trees in the yard.

"Where is this? It's so luxurious." Liu Hannan was full of praise. This house was not inferior to the villa in Hanlin Garden.

"This is Director Liu's home. You can rest for a while. There are servants here to take care of you. I'll go back first." Li Song was about to leave.

"Thank you, goodbye." Liu Hannan sent Li Song away and began to enjoy a new life. There were four South Asian servants in the eldest brother's villa, two men and two women. They were all wearing white clothes and had a courteous attitude. The only drawback was the language exchange.

Difficult, can only communicate through gestures.

The servants served various delicacies to the guest for him to enjoy, but the hungry Liu Hannan was not in a hurry to eat. Instead, he took out his mobile phone and took pictures of the food, swimming pool, various details in the villa, and of course took selfies.

Take a photo and post it on WeChat Moments, mainly to show off to Xia Mengxue.

While Liu Hannan was busy taking photos to show off, Liu Handong was going through the handover procedures in the office. The historical mission of the Zhongyanhuang International Public Relations Department in the Colin office had been completed, the establishment was cancelled, and all equipment and personnel were merged into the newly established Colin branch.

The company's first manager was transferred directly from the Zhongyanhuang headquarters. He was in his forties, deputy department level, and had a senior professional title. In terms of both qualifications and ability, he was more suitable for this position than Liu Handong.

The news of the office's dismantling came very suddenly. Liu Handong was a little unhappy, but he could understand that it was a way for Song Jianfeng to protect himself. The office was a big target and was a huge target. If it were to be disbanded immediately, no one would think twice about it.

Liu Handong has no new appointment yet. He still holds the title of special commissioner of the Ministry of State Relations, but he has become a loner with no personnel or financial power and only a desk.

The new general manager was very polite to him and treated him like a veteran hero. Liu Handong understood the situation, appeased his old subordinates, and drove back to his home.

The white villa was a residence given to him by the king. It was large enough and had eight bedrooms. When he entered, Liu Hannan was lying on the sofa using his iPad to surf the Internet. When his elder brother came back, he jumped up in a hurry, asking questions and making a fuss.

After the two brothers chatted for a while, Hannan asked: "Brother, what kind of job will you arrange for me? How much can I earn? Are you tired?"

Liu Handong thought to himself that he was no longer the director. The most he could do was arrange for his younger brother to work as a clerk in Tang Jianjun's power construction team. Engineering teams stationed abroad did not support idle people. It was unrealistic to think that he would not be tired and get too much money, so he said: "You

What will it do?”

"I know computers, have studied accounting, and have studied business management." Liu Hannan hurriedly opened his suitcase and took out his college diploma, computer grade certificate, accounting certificate and other diplomas.

"Brother, I don't have high requirements. I can only get 10,000 yuan a month. How do I calculate holidays? Can I go back to China once a month? If I ask for sick leave, will my salary still be paid?" Liu Hannan asked one question after another, and Liu Handong listened.

His head was big, and he began to regret calling his younger brother. At this moment, he thought of Zhu Xiaoqiang, whom he met by chance in Iraq. He was also a loser. Zhu Xiaoqiang's consciousness was much higher than that of his younger brother.



In a military camp in northern Iraq, Zhu Xiaoqiang sneezed three times and rubbed his nose: "Who is thinking about me?" Many people flashed through his mind. The first one was of course Wang Hong, and the second one was his mother, but

In any case, he never expected that it was Liu Handong who was thinking about him.

Zhu Xiaoqiang has been living in Iraq for almost a year. After he and other defrauded workers arrived in Baghdad, through the coordination of the Chinese Embassy, ​​some of them returned home while others stayed to continue working. Zhu Xiaoqiang had no shame in going home and chose

He was left to work. He had cooking skills and was a Muslim. He was hired by an engineering company to cook for the workers.

This engineering company has undertaken a lot of military business, building barracks and fortifications in the war-torn areas of the north. As long as the war continues, he can make money, with a monthly salary of one thousand U.S. dollars, because food and accommodation are basically free.

can be saved.

There are wars here every day, and the sound of artillery and gunfire is constant. Zhu Xiaoqiang was initially frightened and couldn't sleep at night. But as time went by, he got used to it. He could even tell whether the gunfire came from American or Russian firearms, how far away it was, and how dangerous it was.

How high the level is and whether it is necessary to avoid it.

The United Nations has authorized NATO air strikes against the Islamic State. Every day, fighter planes can be seen flying in the sky. By chance, cruise missiles or drones can be seen passing by at low altitude. He has also seen many corpses, shot to death.

Those who were killed by artillery, those who were burned to death, those who were beheaded, all kinds of death methods are found in Iraq.

War has become a part of Zhu Xiaoqiang's life.

He was baking naan in the kitchen and playing with his mobile phone. There was no network in this place and the mobile phone was just a decoration. At most, he played stand-alone games to pass the time.

Suddenly there was a loud noise, and the house shook three times. Earth fell from the beams, and Zhu Xiaoqiang fell to the ground, terrified. He had seen explosions, but never such a violent one.

The sound was so loud that it hurt my eardrums.

Gunshots like popping beans rang out in the distance. It was the sound of a 12.7-caliber machine gun, mixed with the bursts of AK47 fire. The shooting was quite intensive. In the military camp where Zhu Xiaoqiang was located, the soldiers were equipped with American equipment and used M16 rifles.

, the sound is obviously different.

The government forces were at a disadvantage, and the Islamic State soldiers moved in!

Zhu Xiaoqiang was really scared this time. This group of extremist armed forces can do anything, but no matter you are a peace-loving Chinese, they will still behead you. He held on to the wall and climbed up, not even caring about the ashes on his body.

Shaking, he hurriedly ran out of the kitchen.

Outside, the army was defeated like a mountain. The government soldiers abandoned their armor and fled. From their horrified shouts, we can know that ISIS used the legendary self-destructing truck to break through the defense line in one fell swoop.

Zhu Xiaoqiang didn't care about taking anything, and ran away with the soldiers, running around like a bunch of headless flies. A pickup truck blocked the way, and the masked man in black in the car pointed his gun into the air and fired a shuttle.

Everyone knelt down and surrendered.

The ISIS militants were not polite and ordered them to line up and kneel towards the wall without speaking. The soldiers obeyed obediently. Zhu Xiaoqiang was also in the team and knelt down with everyone. He saw it from the corner of his eye.

, the masked men in black started killing from the beginning, shooting the prisoners in the back of the head with rifles, one by one, neatly.

Zhu Xiaoqiang felt a surge of heat rushing through his crotch, which made him pee.


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