The speaker was a tall, fat middle-aged man. Unlike a fat man who was still vomiting water, he had a kind face, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he had a natural smile. He made people feel very approachable.
Feel.
The squadron leader ignored him, turned around and cursed at the alert sentry: "Who let him in! Anyone can be let in, don't you want to do it anymore?..."
The visitor seemed not to have heard anything and looked at the squadron leader with a smile. After he had finished scolding him, he took out a document from his handbag and handed it over: "Captain Zhang, right? Please sign for it."
The squadron leader glanced at him, took the document, and frowned as he read it. After reading it, his brows almost turned into knots. After hesitating for a moment, he still returned the document to the person who came: "No! Even if the squadron leader comes in person,
Nothing you say will work! My people died inside, how they died, I must go in and find out personally!"
The reaction of the squadron leader was expected by the middle-aged fat man. He nodded, seeming to express some agreement with the squadron leader's attitude. After the squadron leader finished speaking, the middle-aged fat man took a few steps forward and said with a smile: "
I understand your mood. Your Brigade Zhao is also executing the order. Besides..." At this point, he lowered his voice and whispered a few words to the squadron leader. I pricked up my ears, but I didn't hear what he said.
What is.
The look in the squadron leader's eyes when he looked at him became a little abnormal, just like the way I saw Wu Mian for the first time in the main hall: "There really is a department like yours." He paused at this point, and his tone was a little frustrated when he spoke:
"You should have come earlier..." After saying that, he ignored the middle-aged fat man, turned to the team leaders and said with a slight frustration: "The team is closed, this place is no longer under our control."
In this way, we ended the group inexplicably. When we passed by the wild sagebrush forest outside Dead Man's Pond on the way back, we discovered that there were still seven or eight people dressed like middle-aged fat men staying there. They were somewhat avoidant of us.
After our soldiers left, these few people walked towards the Dead Man's Pool one after another.
On the way back, Song Erlunzi, Li Yan and the fat man from the Narcotics Division and I were placed in the same car alone. During this period, the fat man asked to see the leader of the Narcotics Division, but he was refused. The fat man was also tolerant and ate in the car.
After dinner, he leaned back in his chair and fell asleep.
The sacrifices of Lao Wang and the others were a huge blow to the three survivors: me, Song Erlunzi and Li Yan. We didn’t speak to each other along the way. I thought about squinting for a while, but as soon as I closed my eyes, I remembered that Lao Wang was carrying
I was out of breath after running ten kilometers cross-country.
When we returned to the army, our superiors issued an order: All personnel who participated in this mission were not allowed to discuss the process of the operation in private, and violators would be punished as leaking secrets.
The four of us, Song Erluzi and I, were assigned to four single rooms in the military area guest house. Our range of activities was temporarily restricted, and we couldn't go anywhere except our rooms. Fortunately, we were used to our bounden duty of obeying orders.
Someone delivers meals on time, and the food is much better than in the military camp. Every meal includes meat and fish. When I’m bored, I turn on the cable TV and watch more than fifty channels.
But the fat man can't stand this kind of 'treatment'. I wonder if he has been in Infernal Affairs for a long time, and his personality is somewhat reckless and ruffian. You can often hear him shouting with the food delivery person, saying that he is a policeman and not a soldier.
, even if he wanted to explain the situation, the location should not be a military hostel. This would restrict his personal freedom, and he was clamoring for a hunger strike. But when it was time to eat, he was still heard shouting: "There is not enough food, please have another one."
..”
Five days later, the army finally sent someone. It was a clerk from the brigade office named Xing Sun. To my surprise, Secretary Sun did not ask me the details of what happened after I entered the hall.
He just spoke highly of the heroic battle between our Falcon Team and the drug traffickers. Captain Wang Donghui and several other soldiers continued to fight even though they were seriously injured, and finally died together with the drug trafficking leader Mote, a heroic sacrifice. Captain Wang Donghui and others Several fallen soldiers were honored as martyrs. Shen La, Song Chunlei, and Li Yan were awarded second-class merit once. At the same time, the ranks of the three were promoted by one level. Comrade Sun Desheng (the fat man) was separately rewarded by the Anti-Narcotics Department. Since this anti-drug operation was kept confidential scope, all participants are prohibited from leaking secrets. This is the final result, and the blame falls on Mott...
The matter seemed to be over. I changed from Lieutenant Shen to Captain Shen, and I was already one level higher than my third uncle before he retired from the army. Not even a month after I was happy, one day at noon, I was called to the brigade office, and the person who received me was still That officer Sun, he told me a piece of news: "Comrade Shen La, the superiors have decided to discharge you early."
I was petrified on the spot. How many days had I been a captain? The day after I was promoted, I told all my relatives in my hometown. My grandfather summoned all the matchmakers in the county to his home that day. , has already begun to arrange for me to find a wife. Now tell him that I am retiring from the army early, and he will beat me to death before he is angry.
At first, I thought that I was involved because of the Yunnan Dead Man's Pond incident, but I saw that Li Yan and Song Erling showed no signs of being discharged from the army. The explanation given by the squadron leader was that my overall performance except shooting was not satisfactory ( hovering above or below the passing line), it was decided after a brigade meeting to discuss it that I should be discharged early.
My appeal failed, so I had no choice but to pack up my bags. Fortunately, my military rank was still there when I was discharged from the army. Even if I had to be demoted to a lower level when I transferred to another job, I could still securely become a section-level cadre.
When I arrived at the Veterans Affairs Office, Director Zheng, who was in charge of job transfer affairs, received me very warmly. I was a little flattered by his overzealousness. I once thought that being able to meet such a noble person as Lao Zheng was a reward for my good deeds in my previous life. Until a few days later, I understood Come here. Hey, let’s not talk about it anymore. In short, I never did anything good in my last life...
"When you come to my place, you are at home. If you have any requests, please don't be polite." Lao Zheng looked at me and said with a smile.
I sighed and said, "I have already retired, what else can I ask for? Director Zheng, you know that I retired with the rank of captain, so it would be best if I could be transferred to another place at the same level. Well... I have a few small requests. I can't do anything else in the military. If I join an enterprise or institution, I'm afraid that I won't be able to do it well and cause trouble to others. It would be best if I could join a government agency. As for the specific unit, I don't pick a specific unit. I can do anything like the Public Security Bureau, the Procuratorate, and the Law Department. I can also do industrial and commercial taxation. .Forget it if it’s the urban management...
One more little thing, you know that although I am not from the capital, my heart is with the capital. Can you see if you can find a unit nearby to accommodate me? Director Zheng, you can also see that I really don’t have any requirements, these are all."
To be honest, I learned this from the former retired local soldier Youzi. As the saying goes, if you ask for a high price, you will pay back the money. There is no harm in raising the conditions higher. At least Lao Zheng was embarrassed to be too harsh when he counter-offered.
Unexpectedly, Director Zheng laughed out loud after hearing what I said. At first I thought he was angry, but I explained: "Director Zheng, you can actually go to a state-owned enterprise, as long as the treatment is better. It doesn't matter if you stay in the capital or not."
Nothing..."
Before I could finish speaking, Lao Zheng smiled and waved his hand, interrupting me: "You misunderstood, I was just laughing at how coincidental it was. I happen to have such a unit in my hand, and it's not much different from what you asked for."
." He took out a piece of paper from the drawer and handed it to me: "Here, a government agency in the capital, a director-level clerk."
What Lao Zheng handed over was an application form for job transfer. The name of the unit is "Folklore Affairs Survey and Research Bureau." I haven't heard of it. What does this unit do? I searched on the paper and couldn't see the unit.
Introduction. I just heard Lao Zheng keep busy saying: "Brother, it's a coincidence that you came here. I only have such a quota in my hand. You can't get into such a unit usually. If you come later,
After a while, I don’t know who is taking advantage of me. Why, you haven’t signed yet? Are you not satisfied?”
"I'm satisfied, I'm satisfied. How can I be dissatisfied with your introduction, Director Zheng?" I couldn't say anything, and I didn't even bother to read it carefully, so I hurriedly signed my name on the signature.
"You don't have to give it to me. You can just take it when you check in. There is an address on it." Seeing that I had signed my name, Lao Zheng immediately put away his smile and changed his expression to a serious expression. When he spoke again, he was very formulaic:
"Okay, if nothing happens, you can leave. I wish you good results in your new position."
Just like that, I left the Veterans Affairs Office. I don’t know why I kept feeling something was wrong along the way. I couldn’t pinpoint what was wrong. Forget it, I didn’t think about it anymore. Anyway, I got a big bargain. But this "Folklore Affairs Survey and Research Bureau"
"What does it do? There is still no clue. I asked almost everyone around me, but no one could tell me why.
When I returned to the army for the last time to go through the transfer procedures, I met the squadron leader. He seemed a little guilty about my early discharge. His expression was very unnatural when he saw me. I accepted this and took the initiative to talk to him.
After saying hello, he also took out the employment application form and asked about the details of the "Folklore Affairs Survey and Research Bureau".
I never thought that when he heard about this game, his expression suddenly changed. He looked at me as if he were a stranger, and kept asking me if I asked to go? For a moment, I was a little confused.
That's right. Why was he so frightened? Unfortunately, when I asked again, the squadron leader refused to say anything more, so he finally left with some excuse.
I started to feel unsure. Judging from the reaction of the squadron leader, he knew something but refused to tell me. I heard that he was seconded to Zhongnanhai and served as a temporary inner guard for a few days, but I didn't see him react like this.
What kind of unit is this? Those who don’t know can’t tell, those who know don’t dare to say, there are problems... I even thought about giving up, but the idea was immediately abandoned. The government agencies in the capital are still at the director level.
Section member, give up? Am I sick?
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