Qin Ting said: "I guarantee it with my professionalism!"
Hearing this, Liu Yuanqing was a little surprised. He thought Qin Ting would say that she would guarantee it with her life, but he didn't expect that she was a professional.
"Your profession?"
"Yes!" Qin Ting said firmly: "I am a doctor, and I guarantee with my professionalism that Major He's life is not in danger at the moment!"
Looking at Qin Ting's appearance, Liu Yuanqing found that her heart was much more reliable than her appearance. He liked confident people, especially those who were absolutely confident in their profession. A doctor, using his profession as a guarantee, said that next year she
People who can put their patients before their own future can be trusted.
"Okay, I believe you," Liu Yuanqing looked at Qin Ting and said, "But I want to know when will he be able to join the battle?"
Qin Ting said: "I can't guarantee this."
"Can't guarantee?" Liu Yuanqing said: "Didn't you have absolute trust in your profession just now? Why can't you guarantee it now? If you can't guarantee it, I will see you now!"
Qin Ting knew that if Liu Yuanqing was not given a certain time, it would be impossible for him to leave.
"Three days," Qin Ting said firmly, "Major He will be able to participate in the battle in three days." She added an extra day in order to leave unexpected time for He Liuyang to come back in time.
"Doctor Qin, do you know what day the military exercise is now?"
Qin Ting said: "The third day."
Liu Yuanqing said: "Three days later, most of the military exercise time has passed. Do you think we will still have the possibility of winning by then?" Qin Ting's medical team belongs to Party A.
"Yes!" Qin Ting said firmly: "I believe that even without Major He's participation, the final victory will definitely belong to us!"
Qin Ting's answer obviously satisfied Liu Yuanqing, and he said: "Okay, I will give you three days. After three days, I will see the intact Major He, otherwise, you will know the consequences!"
"Yes, chief, I promise to complete the mission!"
Liu Yunqing left after hearing the guarantee.
Looking at Liu Yuanqing's back, Qin Ting slowly breathed a sigh of relief. She knew that she had passed this level, but she didn't know if anyone would come later and whether she could pass it so smoothly.
She could only hope that He Liuyang would be fine even if he failed to come back on time. Anyway, she was not a formal staff member in the first place, so leaving the army and being fired would not be a big loss for her. (Those who have a regular staff are considered formal staff and must be fired.
It must be approved by the general affairs or office and leadership; otherwise, even if it is a non-staff member, it is similar to a company’s contract employee and does not enjoy special benefits, such as full medical insurance, etc., and may be fired at any time. If you still can’t understand, please refer to the teacher position.)
No matter what, He Liuyang must come back safely.
On the outskirts of Guangdong City, He Liuyang and his party followed him into the underground. As soon as they entered, they could smell a musty smell. However, because there were often people walking around, this smell was not obvious, but another smell often rushed into their noses - it was
The smell of amphetamines needed to make meth.
After going down about one flight of stairs, I finally got a clear look at the structure inside.
There was only one small window on all sides, almost airtight, and there was a bed in the middle. Lying on the bed was a skinny man with bright eyes. The man should have been only about forty years old, but due to long-term drug use, he was older than
People of the same age age faster, and now he looks like he is sixty years old.
The old man turned his head and saw He Liuyang's appearance clearly, and his eyes shone even brighter.
Obviously, in the world of drug addicts, there are very few people who look so decent, which can be said to be excessively decent. No matter how good-looking a person is, after four or five years of drug use, they will become unsightly.
"What's your relationship with Wang Qiang?" His voice was hoarse and unpleasant, but there was a commanding decisiveness in it.
He Liuyang sat down casually, with the gun next to him pressed against him. He moved the gun away and said, "I don't like any weapons pointed at me."
The old man looked at his glasses, and after a while, he made a gesture, asking everyone around him to put away their weapons.
He Liuyang crossed his legs, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and a trace of anger in his eyes, "I reported him, what do you think our relationship is?"
"Oh why?"
"There are too many people. I don't like to be crowded."
There was a smile on Lao Youzi's face. His teeth were yellow, he was half leaning on the bed, and he coughed from time to time. It was obvious that he was in poor health.
"How did you know to come here?" Laoyouzi asked again.
He Liuyang said: "Of course I have my own way. I can also buy things that Wang Qiang can buy, I can also do things that he can do, and I still dare to do things that he dare not do. Compared to him, I am more suitable to do it
This transaction.”
After saying that, He Liuyang waved his hand.
Lin jumped over a thousand dollars and threw the long duffel bag he was wearing on the table. When he opened the zipper, he found a duffel bag full of red old man. The money must be at least one million. Seeing that he took out so much money at once,
The middle-aged man's eyes were straight.
"Brother..."
Laoyouzi said: "Go and have a look."
The middle-aged man walked over quickly, picked up the money, looked around, and said with a smile: "There are no consecutive numbers!"
If the money is provided by the police, it will usually have serial numbers, such as kidnapping transactions, etc., so that it can be traced afterwards. Therefore, criminals will be wary of money with serial numbers. Even if they get it, they will launder it through underground banks before using it.
The middle-aged man smiled and was about to take away the duffel bag, but Lin Yue held him down, causing his face to shudder in pain.
He Liuyang sneered: "Can you believe my sincerity now?"
Laoyouzi glanced at the four people behind him with his glasses and said: "I think these four brothers look like they are from the army."
He Liuyang mocked: "As long as they are not from the Chinese army, what are you afraid of?"
Hearing this, the old man laughed and laughed, even coughing.
"Hahaha, you are right. As long as they are not Chinese soldiers, I am not afraid! The skills of these brothers are not unfamiliar to me. Are they from Myanmar?"
He Liuyang said: "Good eyesight."
Laoyouzi got off the bed, and the middle-aged man beside him quickly supported him. At that moment, He Liuyang saw a trace of resentment on his face, but it was not obvious.
Laoyouzi sat opposite He Liuyang, waved with his hand, and a boy put a bag of white powder on the table.
"The rules on the road..." Laoyouzi opened the white powder, took a sip, and said with a look of enjoyment: "You know the rules on the road. If you are not in this business, I can't believe you."
After saying that, he put the white powder in front of He Liuyang.
He Liuyang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, took the white powder, and sucked it directly.
Seeing He Liuyang's movements, Laoyouzi smiled and said, "Okay!"
Laoyouzi excitedly took the other bag and started smoking it too.
He Liuyang had been controlling the amount he took, but when he was about to reach the limit, the old oil man opposite him continued, and the amount was getting bigger and bigger. He Liuyang knew that this was the old oil man testing him.
A person who often deals with drugs can consume far more than a normal person.
He Liuyang felt that his vision had begun to blur and his muscles began to twitch. He clenched his fists, his eyes darkened, and continued to smoke!
