Xia Shang's expression was extremely serious. As a soldier, he must obey orders. This mission is also the country's high hopes for him!
Seeing that Xia Shang had no intention of being afraid, the old political commissar revealed the most helpless things.
"This is your marriage report. Wait until I finish saying these words and then you can think about whether you want the army to approve it for you."
In the hands of the old political commissar was the marriage report submitted by Xia Shangcai. The handwriting was all handwritten with a black pen, as bold as his character.
"Shangmen already knows your true identity, so in order to protect the safety of your mission to Italy, we decided to find an opportunity to make Shangmen's people think you are dead and relax their vigilance against you before you carry out the mission.
, wait until the time is right, and then secretly go to Italy."
"Does this have something to do with my wedding report?" Xia Shang frowned. Even though he asked this question, his frown was obviously because the master already understood the relationship.
"Of course it does matter. First, Shangmen is not a simple organization. Shangmen's information network is so powerful that we couldn't even predict how powerful it is. Therefore, your fake death has to be concealed even from your family. That is to say
, only the colonel, me, you, and the few people who gave the order know about this mission, no one else knows."
The political commissar didn't explain much. Xia Shang was not a fool. He made it clear enough.
This time Xia Shang's death must be believed by the Xia family, so Tian Yuan must also believe his death so that Shangmen will not become suspicious.
This is one point, and the second point is how dangerous Xia Shang's mission is, just thinking about it makes people feel scared.
If the marriage report is approved, Xia Shang and Tian Yuan calculate the time to get married before the mission sets off. Not to mention whether Tian Yuan can bear the news of Xia Shang's death, but also how long Xia Shang's mission will take.
There is no bottom line, ranging from half a year to several years. Doesn’t this delay other girls?
If she comes back safely, that's fine, but what if she can't come back? Isn't this just a waste of a girl's life?
Before embarking on any mission, one must be prepared for the worst, and even suicide notes will be written in advance, so...
Xia Shang understood the reason why the political commissar said these words. He was thinking about himself and his beloved woman, rather than cursing himself.
Although what the political commissar said is unacceptable, they are all ironclad facts.
"Xia Shang, your vacation will be approved in the past two days. The army will give you a week to visit relatives. During this time, you can spend time with your family and your little girl. I will keep the wedding report for you first.
If you still want the army to approve it for you when you come back, it can be done. After it is approved, they can also grant you two days of marriage leave so that you can go back and get married."
The political commissar got up from his position, stood up, walked to Xia Shang's side with a few heavy steps, patted Xia Shang's shoulder, "You are a man, I think you will make the most correct choice as a man, Xia Shang, the army
We are proud of you, and the country is proud of you! No matter what, the colonel and I believe in your abilities."
"Yes." Xia Shang at least subconsciously responded with gratitude, but obviously, his thoughts were no longer about the political commissar.
"Xia Shang, let alone the old political commissar, I am irresponsible. In fact, Shangmen's stronghold in City A has been removed. Shangmen no longer poses a great threat to our country. Sending you is actually a diplomatic matter of the government.
Crossing the scene, if it weren’t for your dealings with Interpol, the organization would have remembered your name. Otherwise, this matter would never have been brought against you, the crown prince of the Xia family. So, after that, don’t be stupid all the time.
Do you know that you rushed forward and used it as a submachine gun?"
The political commissar's words seemed somewhat contradictory to his previous sonorous and powerful words, but in these words he was giving instructions to Xia Shang as an elder. Xia Shang has been here for many years. He is not a dull man without feelings.
He couldn't help but worry about going to Italy first and facing dangers that no one could imagine.