Chapter 359: The task of dying horizontally and vertically
Chapter 359: The mission of death
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"Ren Bing, didn't you clearly explain to Xu Qing the rules and obligations of joining the opposing team?" Long Fengyang changed the topic and pointed the finger at Ren Bing.
Ren Bing frowned and frowned. After pondering for a long time, he finally nodded and said, "I have neglected my duty and am willing to accept the punishment."
Long Fengyang's face turned serious and he said in a deep voice: "You should know the consequences of dereliction of duty. You don't need to be punished. Tomorrow I will have someone arrange for you to be transferred to the logistics department."
Ren Bing shook his shoulders, but didn't say much. Xu Qing, who was beside him, felt unhappy. He reached into his pocket and took out the brocade box containing the Heavenly Realm Pills, and slapped it on the table together with his ID.
"Long Fengyang, General Staff Officer, right? What a great official power! I can't stay in such an impersonal place like you. I'll pay you back. If Ren Bing is no longer here, I'd rather go back to college and enjoy myself."
Several worshipers looked at each other and thought, this guy really treats this place as a vegetable garden gate and can come and go as he pleases.
Long Fengyang smiled instead of being angry. He reached for the brocade box and opened it. The Heavenly Realm Pill inside was still the same. He lightly touched the surface of the inner pill with his fingertips and said with a slight smile: "You can quit, but I want to ask you to
Look at something first and then make a decision.”
After speaking, he took out a piece of paper from the folder in front of him and pushed it to Xu Qing: "This is the last information from the Heavenly Prison at 11 o'clock. As for whether to accept the task, I will reply after reading it."
"Just take a look, there are no brothers in heaven and hell who won't go there anyway... Eh!" Xu Qing suddenly let out a surprised cry in the middle of muttering, and fixed his eyes on the writing on the paper.
"At 11:10 in the morning, Yu Zixu of the Maoshan Sect broke out of the prison and raided the headquarters with more than a hundred accomplices. Jun Buyu and Wuhun worshiped Wang Tiangang to organize the defense..."
Wang Tiangang! There is Master’s name in this document. Why? Did he go to some heavenly hell to break through the earth? A series of questions flashed through Xu Qing’s mind. In the end, no one answered, but Wang Tiangang three in the document
The character is so clear and dazzling. There are many people with the same name and surname in the world, but there is probably only one named Wang Tiangang among the Wuhun worshipers!
The more Xu Qing watched, the more frightened he became. He couldn't figure out why Mr. Wang went to some hell. If it was as written in the information that a group of prisoners raided some command post, it would be a big deal...
"Why did my master go to Heavenly Prison?" Xu Qing slapped the paper on the table and looked at Long Fengyang opposite him coldly. He instinctively thought that this guy must know the reason.
Long Fengyang shook his head and said: "I don't know about this, but one thing is certain. The Heavenly Prison is an extremely dangerous place now. If we can't find out what happened as soon as possible, everyone inside will be in danger."
Xu Qing smiled coldly and said: "It seems that I have to go this time, so why are you so embarrassed to serve as a soldier?"
Long Fengyang said seriously: "Dereliction of duty and mission are different and cannot be confused."
Xu Qing said disdainfully: "Bullshit, is it wrong to let me join the Chinese martial arts as you want? Smoking you a cigarette and asking me to fight for my life is too cheating. Anyway, I will go to some hell this time and I won't be able to come back."
After all, I'm not afraid of offending you, a bureaucratic leader."
Long Fengyang smiled slightly and said: "Since you agreed to go to the Heavenly Prison, I don't care about Ren Bing's dereliction of duty." After saying that, he closed the brocade box in his hand and pushed it in front of Xu Qing.
Xu Qing reached out and took the brocade box and put it into his pocket. He curled his lips and said: "What a double-S mission. I think it is a mission that involves death. There is no problem in going to the Heavenly Prison, but you must agree to one condition. Otherwise, don't even think about going."
I will try my best."
Long Fengyang frowned and said, "If you have any conditions, just tell me and I will try my best to meet them."
Going to Heavenly Prison this time is very dangerous. The reason why Long Fengyang chose to let Xu Qing go there was actually after some consideration. Firstly, this boy and Wang Tiangang are masters and disciples. If he knew that his master was trapped, he would definitely go. Secondly,
According to various sources, this boy is a blessed general, and as he is young and has a more flexible mind than the other worshipers, sending him may be the best choice.
Xu Qing said calmly: "The conditions are very simple. No one from the fifth team will go except me. As for the rest, I can't control it. Can you please give me an approval?"
Long Fengyang didn't expect that this kid would actually put forward such a condition. He nodded happily and said: "No problem, I will try my best to provide you with the best equipment guarantee. In addition, this time I go to Heaven Hell and there is a sacred blade."
If you are capable, I hope you can cooperate sincerely and complete the task together."
Xu Qing patted Ren Bing's shoulder with his backhand, and said with a wry smile: "Boss, it's time for us to go to dinner. Even if we want to behead, you have to give me a good deal, right?"
Ren Bing's eyes grew hot and he glanced at Long Fengyang. Long Fengyang waved his hand and said, "Go ahead. Someone will let you know when you're ready."
Xu Qing suddenly grabbed the pack of cigarettes on the table and put it into his pocket. He smiled coldly at Long Fengyang, put his arm around Ren Bing's shoulders and walked straight out the door.
Long Fengyang was a little distracted. Xu Qing's last smile seemed to give him the illusion that he had seen it before, but for a while he couldn't remember it.
The two walked out of the General Staff Headquarters. Xu Qing raised his head, took a deep breath, and whispered: "Boss, you didn't know about the Heavenly Prison riot in advance, did you?"
Suddenly, he was given a task that he couldn't refuse. Xu Qing had no doubt in his heart that it was definitely fake, but he still wanted to verify it himself.
Ren Bing smiled bitterly and said, "Would you believe me if I said I didn't know beforehand?"
Xu Qing took out the pack of cheating cigarettes from his pocket, took one out and lit it: "I believe it, I have to go on this mission anyway, tell me about the Hell during dinner later.
What kind of place is this?"
Ren Bing nodded and said: "Of course you can. To be honest, I don't want you to go to the Heavenly Prison to perform your mission, really."
Xu Qing smiled calmly and said: "I know, but since the master is in trouble in the Heavenly Prison, I, as an apprentice, have to go. Let's go, fill my stomach first, and then help me get some high-tech gadgets for self-defense.
If conditions permit, you can carry a few atomic bombs, hydrogen bombs, or whatever."
Ren Bing knew that this boy was talking about trains and wanted to lighten the atmosphere, so he couldn't help but grinned: "I'll sacrifice to the Five Zang Temple first, and I'll find a way to help you buy a set of gadgets."
"Okay, if the sky falls, there will be a tall one to hold it up. Let's feed our bellies first." Xu Qing blinked and smiled, and the two of them walked straight towards the Wuhun canteen.
In the Wuhun Canteen, Huang Pulan had prepared a sumptuous meal in a small private room, and also specially opened two bottles of Lafite 1982 and a bottle specially for puree.
Except for Huang Pulan, no one from the fifth team came over. This was all arranged by Ren Bing. After all, the topic to be discussed next involves some secrets, and it would not be good for most people to know.