"Yes, Mr. Li, I didn't expect that the person above who requested military planes to be transported this time was you!" Yang Chengjian was obviously very surprised. He said in surprise: "This is great! I think, except for people like Mr. Li, I am afraid that
No one can enjoy such treatment anymore!”
Li Si was not very used to polite words, and Yang Chengjian seemed to notice it. He hurriedly invited Li Si in, and then served tea and water. Zhao Cheng was stunned to see that an airport person in charge, with a rank of second lieutenant, actually looked like a subordinate.
He serves Li Si like a human being. You can imagine how deep his respect for Li Si is.
Li Si hardly stayed at the airport for long, and soon received the notice to board the plane. The plane responsible for transporting this time was a Chinese C-17 transport plane, and a large amount of military materials were set off together with Li Si.
"Mr. Li, when you arrive at the airport, someone will pick you up!" Yang Chengjian looked at Li Si with a smile.
"Thank you!" Li Si glanced at Yang Chengjian. Li Si rarely said thank you, but Yang Chengjian's behavior today really touched him.
Touched, but without any friendship, Li Si turned around and got on the plane. Not long after, the plane took off from the ground. The transport plane was not a passenger plane after all, and it was very bumpy. Especially when taking off, Li Si could only feel his
My butt was almost bruised by the jolt. Besides, there was almost no one on the transport plane except the captain and a few soldiers.
About three hours later, the plane landed slowly, the cabin opened, and a gust of cold wind came. Li Si pulled up his collar and walked out despite the cold wind and snow.
To the north of Beijing, it was the twelfth lunar month, and there was heavy snow flying outside, so the whole world seemed to be covered with a thick layer of white cotton-padded jackets. Outside the airport, more than a dozen transport planes were parked quietly, wrapped in a layer of white snow.
In the distance, a figure stood in the wind and snow, isolated, like a quiet statue, and like a cold lighthouse. Li Si looked at that figure, and tears suddenly flowed out.
That figure is so familiar; yet so strange.
Ten years, ten years of following that figure, and I have never been as impressed as I am today. The devil instructor has always been the most resentful figure to everyone. He can always come up with all kinds of perverted ways to train everyone. However, today
