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Chapter 135: Urgent Mission (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival...

In desperation, the prison authorities had no choice but to ask the police for help.

Fan Wei arrived at the prison in person. As a police officer, she had the obligation to cooperate with the prison in interrogating prisoners. In fact, she came here not to interrogate Chen Xiao, but to see Chen Xiao for the last time. Maybe after this time, she said goodbye.

.Perhaps, I will never see him again after this time.

"Chen Xiao, you can obviously leave, why don't you!" Fan Wei whispered in Chen Xiao's ear on the way out of the prison.

"Yes!" Chen Xiao nodded. He glanced at Fan Wei and said, "Officer Fan, you can obviously use your authority to sell drugs, and you can guarantee that no one will check you along the way. Then why don't you do it?"

"I..." Fan Wei was stunned and said: "What does this have to do with your affairs!"

"Of course!" Chen Xiao looked at Fan Wei sideways and said, "You have your own principles as a human being, and I have mine as a human being!"

Fan Wei remained silent, and the interrogation naturally ended without any problem. The prison had no choice but to give up trying to find out the whereabouts of Shao Feng from Chen Xiao. However, the police sent a large number of police officers to search everywhere. Unfortunately, they searched for several days and found nothing.

any whereabouts.

The Supreme People's Court approved the review of Chen Xiao's death penalty. Therefore, the execution date is approaching. On the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, there are three days until New Year's Eve. On the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, there is heavy snowfall. Some people say

, this may be the last snow of the year.

In Bashu Rongcheng.

In a bustling street, Tang Yan was shopping with a young woman. The two were noisy for a long time. When they saw heavy snowfall, they had to rest in a cafe. Suddenly, Tang Yan felt a spasm in her heart, which made her face pale. In

The young woman sitting opposite Tang Yan will ask: "Tang Yan, are you okay?"

"It's okay!" Fortunately, the pain was only for a while, otherwise Tang Yan didn't know whether she could survive. Tang Yan seemed to have an unknown premonition, but she still didn't know what would happen.

"Tang Yan, you...what's wrong with you?" The young woman looked at Tang Yan with some concern.

"Sister Su, I'm fine!" Tang Yan shook her head.

"But why do I think you don't look good? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" the woman named Sister Su asked hurriedly.

"No, I just felt heartache!" Tang Yan explained.

"Hehe, it seems that you, little girl, have a sweetheart? Tell me, sister, who is he?" Sister Su looked at Tang Yan with a smile, and then said: "The man that sister Tang Yan is looking for must be extremely handsome, right?

Hee hee, otherwise, I won’t agree!”

"Sister Su, what are you talking about!" Tang Yan was embarrassed, she gritted her teeth and said, "I'm not looking for you!"

"Hehe, are you lying to me? Your heartache must be because something happened to your sweetheart, otherwise how could you feel heartache?" Sister Su looked at Tang Yan with a smile and said: "According to the principles of psychology, this is called

Heart to heart."

"Really?" Tang Yan was stunned.

"Of course it's true!" Sister Su nodded and said, "So, you'd better call your sweetheart quickly!"

"But, I can't contact him!" Tang Yan shook her head helplessly and said, "Before I left, my mobile phone was taken away by my mother. I don't even have his phone number. How do you want me to contact him?"

Tang Yan looked helpless, but Sister Su was particularly interested. She smiled and said, "I said no just now, now you won't be asking for it, right?"

"Ah, Sister Su, you are so bad, you lied to me!" Tang Yan reacted immediately. She immediately rushed towards Sister Su.



Tang Yan's heartache was not without reason. It was just that she ignored such a sign.

Far away in the imperial capital, in an ancient building on Chang'an Street, there is a golden plaque of the Chen family hanging at the door. Standing at the door are two military brothers in green military uniforms, with Type 95 automatic rifles on their shoulders, with solemn expressions and tall and tall figures.

.At this time, a black Hongqi car stopped quickly. Then, a middle-aged man quickly jumped out of the car. Although the ground was covered with a thick layer of snow, he was still walking as fast as flying.

He ran wildly towards the house.

"Master, it's not good, it's not good!" The middle-aged man ran wildly.

In the hall of the house, an old man sat upright, holding a Yi Jin Jing in his hand. Although the house had floor heating, the old man's legs were still covered with a wool blanket. The old man was very majestic, with silver hair and a face.

It has left profound traces of time. A pair of calm eyes, a face that is calm and majestic.

"Xiao Yang, what's the matter?" The old man put down the book in his hand, picked up the Dahongpao beside him and took a sip. He looked at Secretary Yang, who had been with him for more than ten years.

It has been sixteen years since he was transferred from the local government to the central government, and Secretary Yang has been with him for sixteen years. He has a relatively good understanding of Secretary Yang’s character. If there is nothing important,

He would never be so panicked.

"Master, it's not good, it's not good!" Secretary Yang rushed into the house in a flash, and then said breathlessly: "Young Master... he is... going to... be executed in Bashu Dazhou!

"

Snap...

The old man shook his hands, and the tea cup in his hand immediately fell to the ground. An authentic tea cup produced by Jizhou Guan Kiln in the Qing Dynasty was smashed to pieces. The price of this cup is at least 5,000 yuan plus more.

"Bastard, who dares to attack our Chen family?" The flesh on the old man's face was trembling and his face turned pale. He gritted his teeth and said, "Secretary Yang, what on earth is going on?"

"Oh, sir, don't worry about what's going on. It's more important to save the young master first!" Secretary Yang stamped her feet anxiously.

"Okay, I'll call the military branch in Bashu Da Prefecture right now. Whoever dares to touch the only seedling of my Chen family, I will fight with him!" Mr. Chen released a murderous intent in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and turned around.

Go make a phone call. In the past, Secretary Yang would usually handle the phone calls, but things are different today. Mr. Chen decided to ask for this favor himself.

The First Military Division in Dazhou City has more than 10,000 troops stationed, equipped with advanced armored vehicles and tanks. The First Military Division is affiliated to the Lanzhou Military Region, and the commander-in-chief of the Lanzhou Military Region happens to be a classmate of Mr. Chen’s party school. Therefore, this reputation is definitely

Will sell.

Mr. Chen did not call his old classmate, but directly dialed the Dazhou First Military Division.

On the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, the military division has basically entered a state of rest. The New Year is coming soon, and the soldiers are also preparing New Year's goods. The logistics department of the first military division is already extremely busy at the moment, with New Year's goods arriving one after another.

Military division base Lila is said to be planning a grand party this year, so the soldiers are busy.

It was snowing heavily outside, and the two soldiers in the duty room were chatting, chatting about each other's families and their fiancée waiting at home. It seemed particularly sweet and happy.

Ding ding ding…

Suddenly, a burst of urgent phone calls made the duty room feel particularly harsh. The two black phones on the table were very quiet. Both of them couldn't help but look at the one hanging on the wall painted red.

Qi’s phone, you know, this phone is not something that ordinary people can call. This is an emergency phone within a military zone. If it were not a major accident, it would be impossible to call this phone. At the beginning, it was said that this red phone

The red paint phone has rang once since it was installed. That was during the Wenchuan earthquake. When the red paint phone rang, almost everyone in the entire First Military Region was dispatched. Soldiers on vacation, and even leaders who were on vacation with their whole family, almost all

Came back as soon as possible.

"Yes, that's it, pick it up quickly!" the soldier on the side said hurriedly.

"Gulu!" Another soldier couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, immediately picked up the phone, and shouted in a very solemn voice: "I am the First Military Division of Bashuda Prefecture, may I ask who you are?"

"I am Chen Zhentian, commander of the Beijing Military Region. The following is an urgent mission!" Mr. Chen's majestic voice frightened the little soldier on the other end of the phone. Unexpectedly, it was the commander-in-chief of the Beijing Military Region who called the military region. He was immediately frightened.

His eyes were blank. When Mr. Chen saw that there was no sound on the other end of the phone, he immediately cursed: "You bastard, did you hear me?"

"Yes, Commander Chen, please tell me!" The soldier on duty nodded hurriedly.

"This is a mission and an order. Listen to me and go to Dazhou City Prison immediately to rescue a death row inmate named Chen Xiao!" The old man shouted angrily: "If he is executed today, the number of your first military division will be

So I evacuated, and the commander of the military division also let me go home and farm!"

"Yes!" The soldier on duty didn't even hear clearly, but he felt the seriousness of the situation.

After hanging up the phone, the little soldier felt that he was sweating profusely, and the sweat on his forehead was dripping down. The soldier on the side looked at him nervously and asked: "Liu Chen, how are you? What is going on?"

"The commander asked us to immediately rescue a death row inmate in Dazhou City Prison. If we fail to complete this task, our designation will be revoked immediately!" the little soldier gritted his teeth.

"Shit, isn't it?" The soldier was stunned, and hurriedly grabbed his coat and ran out, saying: "Notify Commander Zheng immediately!"

"Wait for me!" Liu Chen hurriedly chased after me.

Dazhou First Army Division Commander Zheng Huairen and counselor Zeng Yang were immediately dumbfounded when they learned of the situation. The two discussed it for a while and said, "Assemble a brigade immediately and prepare to carry out the mission!"

"Yes!" Liu Chen and another soldier rushed out immediately.

Then, the horn sounded, and a large number of people gathered. The counselor took the key from his body, and then opened the cabinet. The soldiers took out the guns and the boxes of heavy ammunition. When they opened the box, they were all filled with golden bullets.

, the bullet of the universal Type 95 automatic rifle has a slender warhead.

[More than 20,000 words have been written. I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival. Eggplant has written too much recently, which is very tiring. In the blink of an eye, this book has more than 400,000 words. I am very pleased that so many book friends support it. I hope everyone will continue their efforts and collect it.

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