Half asleep and half awake, Ye Han was suddenly awakened by an extreme sense of hunger. He opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling blankly, his mind going blank.
Touching the soft, unfamiliar bed beneath him, he lifted up the warm quilt and sat up. Using the dim light from the window to see clearly the furnishings in the room, Ye Han's stagnant thoughts finally began to revolve: How did he come back last night?
I patted my swollen forehead, and the last scene I could remember in my mind was that I drank half a cup of Erguotou by myself, leaving no trace of what happened next.
Holding his belly and slowly standing up, he first poured a glass of water into his stomach. To suppress his wildfire hunger, Ye Han dug out a piece of compressed biscuit from his simple luggage, tore open the aluminum foil package and carefully bit off a little bit.
After being soaked with saliva, you sip it little by little, and a particularly sweet fragrance spreads on the tip of your tongue.
Ye Han exhaled a long breath. They said that the key to whether something tastes delicious or not is whether you are hungry or not. Ye Han felt that this sentence was so damn reasonable.
After eating half a piece of compressed biscuit, Ye Han's stomach finally felt a little better and he gained some strength, but he still couldn't remember what happened last night, let alone what he said.
After drinking for the first time, Ye Han became wary and secretly warned himself that he would never drink like this again in the future.
But Long Jianguo's wine was really good. I didn't feel anything when I drank it yesterday, but when I woke up today, my head didn't hurt at all. It wasn't like the splitting headache after drinking bad wine, but my stomach was really uncomfortable... But he quickly thought
The reason behind this is that I must have vomited up all the food in my stomach after taking the pill yesterday. It’s no wonder that I don’t feel uncomfortable after being hungry all night!
After eating a large piece of compressed biscuit, Ye Han stood up and opened the curtains. The street outside the window was shrouded in deep darkness. There were stars in the dark blue sky, and a morning star in the east was shining with crystal light.
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It was still early before dawn. Although he was not very sleepy, Ye Han still lay back on the bed, closed his eyes and relaxed his whole body. After a while, he fell asleep again.
After returning to the cage and sleeping until about three o'clock in the morning, Ye Han was awakened by the rapid knock on the door. He rubbed his eyes and got up. Ye Han, who was still sleepy, put on his pants and shouted in a very bad tone: "Who is it!
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"I, Long Jianguo!" A familiar voice came from outside.
When Ye Han heard that it was Long Jianguo, he immediately felt relieved, opened the door with his shirt off, and yawned lazily: "It's so early in the morning, you... uh, what's going on with you?"
Ye Han only saw Long Jianguo's attire clearly during the middle of the sentence. This guy was actually fully armed with a gun and ammunition!
Is there anyone knocking on the door like this?
Ye Han almost thought that he was wanted by the military because of the incident, and almost ran away. His chaotic mind finally came to his senses - I didn't do anything wrong. Did I have sex after drinking too much yesterday? Is it possible?
The police should take care of the problem. Does it have anything to do with the military?
"I have a mission, come with me!" Long Jianguo couldn't help but said, pulling Ye Han and leaving.
Ye Han threw Long Jianguo away: "If you have anything to do, let me get dressed first!"
"Then hurry up!" Long Jianguo said impatiently.
Ye Han was confused and asked in surprise while putting on his clothes: "I said you came here so early in the morning just to tell me that you have a mission?" He wanted to ask if Long Jianguo had been drinking yesterday.
I was so dizzy that I haven't sobered up yet.
"It's not that I have a mission, it's that we have a mission!" Long Jianguo corrected.
Ye Han turned his head in shock: "No, please explain clearly, I am a policeman, why do I get involved with you soldiers?"
Long Jianguo smiled evilly: "Isn't this a mission? I immediately remembered that you were here. If it weren't for waiting for the secondment order from your Jingjiang Police Station, I would have come here long ago."
"Secondment?" Ye Han was even more dizzy, "Can the police also second their troops?"
"They are all agencies of the ***, what's wrong?" Long Jianguo curled his lips, "If you think the secondment is not good, then I will rely on my connections and transfer you from reserve to active duty first.
As for the formalities, how about I give you a formal transfer order?"
"Not so good!" Ye Han rolled his eyes helplessly, "What mission did you take on that you had to put so much effort into dragging me along?"
Long Jianguo pursed his lips: "What else could it be? Just catch ants."
"What? What did you mean to catch?" Ye Han was completely stunned.
Long Jianguo smiled but said: "You heard clearly, why are you asking me?"
Ye Han scratched his head angrily: "What are you doing catching ants? Are you going to die alive?"
"Why do you need to arrest the dead?" Long Jianguo glared, "Stop talking, don't waste time!"
Ye Han, whose mind was in a mess, didn't realize that the sun was almost in the sky until he walked out of the guest house. He got on the off-road vehicle driven by Long Jianguo and drove into the heavily guarded military camp in a short time, and then drove directly into a
A large garage.
Dozens of heavily armed soldiers gathered in the garage. Seeing Long Jianguo return, the officer on duty shouted: "Stand at attention——"
The soldiers immediately stood at attention, and the sound of needle dropping could be heard in the huge warehouse.
"Go on, there's no need to report." Long Jianguo waved his hand, "Yi Zi, since you are also a soldier, I don't need to say any unnecessary nonsense, Lu Qingwen!"
"Here we go!" An officer with 13 cents stuck to his collar loudly agreed and quickly ran to Long Jianguo.
Long Jianguo pointed at Ye Han and said: "This is Ye Han. From today on, he will stir food in the same pot with us. Go and take him to change his clothes and get some equipment."
"Yes!" Lu Qingwen agreed, then asked doubtfully, "Batalion Commander, what about my title?"
Long Jianguo thought for a while and said: "Wear a pair of hair first, and let him choose the equipment himself."
"Yes!" Lu Qingwen turned his eyes to Ye Han and said with a straight face, "Follow me!"
His attitude was neither enthusiastic nor distant. If Ye Han's status and position were extremely high, such an attitude could be considered neither humble nor arrogant. However, in terms of job title, Ye Han was two levels below him, so Lu Qingwen's attitude was inevitably a bit repulsive and alienating.
the taste of.
Fortunately, Ye Han is here to help. He is not in the same system as Lu Qingwen, so there is no need to care about Lu Qingwen's attitude.
Lu Qingwen took Ye Han into the car and drove for more than a minute before taking Ye Han to the military supplies warehouse. After giving the warehouse manager a few words and signing the corresponding documents, Ye Han successfully received a set of military uniforms.
After changing it from the inside out and adding the rank of second lieutenant on it, Ye Han couldn't help but feel filled with emotion.
Lu Qingzhi didn't care about Ye Han's thoughts at all, so he took him to the equipment warehouse and let Ye Han choose at will.
There is no man who doesn't like weapons. Seeing a warehouse full of weapons and equipment, Ye Han was almost dazzled. The feeling was no different from a mouse falling into a rice vat.