Xia Shang's voice was low, and he just got off his post and was about to go to the political commissar. The political commissar had something to do with him, so he came down from his post early. After Ding Jin came back from visiting relatives, he took over Jia Fangyuan's post and replaced Jia Fangyuan back home, so now,
It was only Tian Xi and Ding Jin who stood together, otherwise, if Jia Fangyuan were here at this moment, with his expressive ability, he would probably describe the continuous heavy snow as the end of the world.
"Political Commissar, are you looking for me?"
Xia Shang knocked on the political commissar's office and walked in. If the colonel had something to do with him, he thought it was normal, but the political commissar had something to do with him. He really couldn't figure out what it was.
"Is there something wrong with my wedding report?" This was the only reason Xia Shang could think of.
"No, no, there's nothing wrong with your marriage report. It will be approved for you soon. You sit down first, I'm talking to you about other things." After saying that, the old political commissar still laughed and teased, "You Xia Shang
, just remember your wedding report? I'm looking for you, why don't you have anything else?"
"Political commissar, aren't you our life committee member? Apart from the marriage report, what else can I do for you to worry about in my life right now?"
The political commissar makes fun of people who are anxious to get married, but this kind of teasing is also well-intentioned.
Xia Shang pulled up his chair and sat down opposite the old political commissar. The old political commissar bent down and took out a document from the drawer. The smile on his face faded little by little, and then handed the document to Xia Shang and said, "This is
The colonel just gave it to me, and he asked me to talk to you. After you read this document, you should be able to understand why I want to talk to you."
Xia Shang cast his eyes suspiciously on the sealed document, his expression a little solemn. However, he knew that the document must contain the contents of the mission, but he could not guess what mission it would be that made both the colonel and the political commissar so nervous.
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Xia Shang opened the file, and it only took more than ten seconds to see that a notification file about the task had been browsed. It was only then that a different expression finally appeared on his calm face.
The political commissar sighed and said, "This is a national decision. The document is issued directly to the army without going through other levels of review."
Xia Shang looked at the political commissar in silence. His emotions were hard to calm down for a while. He also understood why the colonel asked the political commissar to come and talk to him before going on a mission this time.
"Xia Shang, Interpol Wendy's death is not the end of the matter. Wendy's death has made Interpol completely angry, and killing Wendy is only the beginning of Shangmen's revenge. The Italian government has obviously been perfunctory on the surface.
Interpol, but in fact, especially the Rome city government has been protecting Shangmen." The political commissar paused and then said, "Since you have had contact with Interpol before, you are also one of the few soldiers in the country who knows something about Shangmen.
, so the country finally decided to assign you to go to Italy to join Interpol and help them pull out the international cancer that is Shangmen, and..."
Having said this, the political commissar's tone became more serious. This meal suddenly made the atmosphere in the office seem a little depressed and tense.
"Furthermore, there is evidence that Shangmen has contact with terrorist organizations. Shangmen may be contacting terrorists in the Middle East and other regions to protect himself. Xia Shang, so you should understand that this mission is more complicated than your previous missions.
The missions are even more dangerous!"
Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the political commissar has not had the heart to say it.