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- The expressions of He Chongyang, Zhu Qingjin, and Cui Lianfeng changed.
Cui Lianfeng said: "In the late 1980s, when the smoke cleared between China and Vietnam, landmines were scattered around the Friendship Gate. In order to develop trade, China and Vietnam reached a consensus and decided to remove countless landmines along the thousands-mile border. Our border engineering corps works in the minefields all day long. We have continuously opened up safe areas for border residents to trade and farm. Over the past ten years, more than 100,000 landmines of various types have been cleared. At present, all the mine barriers on important passages and port passes on the Guangxi border have been cleared, except for No. 7 and No. 8. , No. 36, No. 2, and No. 19 minefields have complex terrain and huge minefields. Our people have never entered deeply. If someone enters by mistake, there is little hope of survival. "
Yang Luo thought for a moment, looked at the policeman and asked, "How long have you been missing?"
The police said: "According to the tourist area administration, they received a call from nearby residents half an hour ago. When they rushed over, they searched outside the minefield for a while and then called the police."
Yang Luo frowned: "Did anyone nearby hear the explosion?"
The policeman shook his head: "I didn't say that."
Yang Luo didn't ask anything, he squatted down, looked at the map of Daqingshan, then pointed on it with his finger and said: "This is where we are, minefield No. 2, this is No. 7, No. 8, No. 36, No. 19 Minefield, do you see anything?"
Everyone looked at the map thoughtfully. After a while, Yang Luo continued: "Pingxiang City is adjacent to Nanning City in the northeast, Baise City in the north, Fangchenggang City in the southeast, and Vietnam in the west and south. The geological structure of Pingxiang City is ancient, with the Devonian, Permian and Triassic as the geological base, dominated by limestone, followed by shale and sandstone, and the Quaternary acidic red soil layer as the surface cover. The territory is surrounded by mountains, undulating hills, with more mountains and less land, and the landforms are complex and diverse, with the Daqingshan Mountains as the main body in the west of the city, and the Gongmushan Mountains and Shiwanda Mountains in the south. The northwest and southwest are slightly higher, tilting to the east, and the central part is cut by the Zuojiang River and its tributaries, forming a complex of hills and plains." At this point, Yang Luo pointed his finger on the map, "In the south are the Gongmu Mountains and the Mountains. If the little devils find gold in the remaining mountains of Shiwanda Mountain, they will never leave in the south. With so much gold, they will not be able to climb over Gongmu Mountain and Shiwandashan Mountain. Let’s look at our location in Minefield No. 2. It happens to be the lowest entrance to the northwest of Daqing Mountain. Here are the minefields No. 7, 8, 36, and 19. In the northwest, minefield No. 2, which is more than 20 kilometers long, ends with minefield No. 7 and No. 8. The area is to the southwest, and then minefields No. 36 and No. 19 circle eastward to Zuojiang. This is an insurmountable death zone. But if there is a jungle warfare expert to lead the way, this is their best retreat route. Those who disappeared in Minefield No. 7 were not tourists at all, but the enemy was opening a safe route. And there must be enemies in other minefields.”
No one said anything, they just looked at Yang Luo.
Yang Luo smiled slightly: "As long as we block this route and block the way in, the little devil will be unable to fly."
He Chongyang said: "There are traitors in the military within our ranks. As long as there is any change in the army, they will definitely know about it. Can they still jump into the pit?"
Yang Luo looked at him and said, "It depends on you."
"Look at me?" He Chongyang said without knowing why.
Yang Luo nodded: "Yes, as long as you can catch that little devil, I have a way to make him cooperate with us."
He Chongyang's eyes flashed coldly: "No problem, I promise to catch that little devil."
"Da da!"
"Da da!!!!"
Deep in the jungle, there was a faint sound of gunfire. Yang Luo smiled and said, "Okay, my old friend seems to be very angry. I'm going to see him. Now I need weapons."
He Chongyang also smiled, "I will prepare any weapons you need."
The madman smiled and said: "Those craps in your Public Security Bureau can only swat flies." After saying that, he looked at the captain and said, "Brother, I can only trouble you."
The captain smiled bitterly: "I am just a small company commander, so I have no right to lend you weapons."
The madman stared and wanted to say something else. Yang Luo waved his hand, took out the phone and dialed a number. Not long after, Wei Qiangjun's voice came from the receiver.
"How about it?"
Yang Luo said: "I am in Guchang Township and need four anti-equipment sniper rifles and fifty grenades. You can get me some rifles for the rest."
Wei Qiangjun said: "Why don't you call those old guys in the Guangzhou Military Region and let me know what I want."
Yang Luo pouted and said, "I don't know those old guys."
"Ha!"?Wei Qiangjun laughed and said, "You are very humble. Who doesn't know Yang Luo's name?"
Yang Luo said: "Okay, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, an old guy. Please tell them to send me the things quickly." After saying that, he hung up the phone without waiting for Wei Qiangjun to speak.
Yang Luo put the phone away and said, "Wait a minute!" Then he took out the Zhonghua that he had received from his grandfather in his pocket and threw one to He Chongyang, Hongwei, Zhu Qingjin, Cui Lianfeng and the captain. Then he lit one himself and threw all the remaining cigarettes to the madman.
The lunatic took it in his hand and looked at it. He chuckled and said, "You must have come to Grandpa's place."
Yang Luo took a puff of cigarette, nodded and said: "At such an old age, smoking too much is not good for your health, so I will help him digest it."
With a whoosh, Li Tao snatched the cigarette from the madman’s hand and said with a smile: “This is a good thing, I haven’t smoked it for a long time.”
The others shouted and gathered around. When the madman came to his senses, only the empty box was left.
The lunatic cursed angrily: "Fuck, you bastards, it's a shame that I treat you as brothers."
Yang Luo shook his head helplessly, took out another bag from his pocket, and threw it to the madman: "I'll give it all to you."
The madman hurriedly took it, the anger on his face disappeared instantly, and then he said with a smile: "Boss is still interesting."
He Chongyang originally thought that what Yang Luo gave him was just ordinary Chinese. He didn't notice it until the madmen and the others made a fuss. Then he looked down at the empty cigarette box on the ground, and his face suddenly changed.
He can also afford Soft China, and he smokes it often. But what Yang Luo gave him today was different. There were two very simple words on the cigarette box written on it.
Just these two simple words made his heart beat violently. There are two types of cigarettes supplied by China, special supply and internal supply. The special supply is the special soft Chinese produced by cigarette factories for provincial and ministerial leaders. Leaders below the department and bureau level are not qualified to enjoy it. It is not comparable to the soft Chinese on the market. As for internal supply, many people understand it as the exclusive supply for large internal supply, and only the above few are qualified to draw internal supply soft China.
He Chongyang stared blankly at the cigarette in his hand. There was a gold thread wrapped around the cigarette holder, and there were two antique words on it. Below the cigarette holder was a steel stamp number. He once had the honor to smoke a special supply cigarette. The cigarette holder also had the words "special supply" on it, but there was no gold wire or steel stamp number.
Yang Luo glanced at He Chongyang and pursed his lips. How could he not know what He Chongyang was thinking. This was the royal cigarette that was said to kill everything instantly. It was a mass killing at the provincial and ministerial level, and it was extremely powerful. He believed that He Chongyang must know the existence of this cigarette. This is also the result he hopes to see, and he is also telling He Chongyang, don't put any pressure on you, just do whatever you want to do. Those who are standing behind you, but those elderly people above are supporting you and don't want anything. Afraid.
Obviously He Chongyang also realized this, and an excited expression flashed across his face. He was indeed worried just now. After all, the water was too deep and he might drown. It was just his personality that made him unable to refuse Yang Luo. But now there are no worries anymore. What the hell are you still afraid of? No matter how powerful that black hand is and how high it is, those old people standing behind me are still afraid of you. Besides, as long as this matter is done beautifully, He Chongyang's name will definitely get into the eyes of those elderly people, and it will be difficult for him not to achieve success in the future.
Hongwei, Zhu Qingjin, Cui Lianfeng and the captain also noticed something wrong with He Chongyang's expression. Seeing that he kept looking at the cigarette in his hand in a daze, with the expression on his face constantly changing, they knew there was something wrong with the cigarette, and then they looked at it suspiciously. Already half smoked.
Hongwei leaned towards He Chongyang and asked softly: "He Ju, is there anything wrong with this smoke?"
He Chongyang came back to his senses, glanced at Yang Luo who was chatting with the madmen, squatted down, picked up the cigarette case, carefully put the cigarette into the cigarette case, and then put it in his pocket like a treasure.
"His appearance made several people stunned for a while.
He Chongyang took a breath and said softly: "This is internal supply cigarettes. As the name suggests, it is exclusively for large internal supply. Zhonghua Cigarette Factory only produces a few hundred boxes every year, specifically for the use of the elderly people above."
"Huh?" Hongwei and others were all dumbfounded. They hurriedly put out the half-smoked cigarette with their hands, not caring about burning it. Then they looked at the half-smoked cigarette butt in annoyance and felt like crying.
They also saw the difference in the smoke, but they didn’t think too much about it. They didn’t expect the smoke to be so powerful. What's this? In their opinion, this is not smoke, but Shangfang's sword. Because it is impossible for the smoke to flow out, the person who can smoke the smoke must be someone very close to the elderly people, or someone they trust very much. No matter what you do, just take out this cigarette.?Nothing is impossible. But such a treasure was actually ruined by them. It would be a lie to say that I don't regret it.
But soon, their annoyed mood disappeared. They also heard what Yang Luo said just now. This is the cigarette that Grandpa Yang Luo smoked. What does this mean? This shows that Yang Luo's background is already well known, and when Yang Luo came here, he probably received the order from the top to investigate this matter. As long as they can cooperate with Yang Luo, then Thinking of this, several faces There was an excited expression on his face.
Zhu Qingjin was most fortunate. Fortunately, he had not rejected Yang Luo just now, otherwise he would have missed a huge opportunity.
Yan Meng looked at the expressions of Zhu Qingjin and others. One moment they were lost, and the other they were full of excitement, which made this little woman very dissatisfied. Regardless of whether it's offered internally or externally, it's just a cigarette, and it's not gold. That's it.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Although her father is the municipal party committee secretary, but she has never cared about politics. Of course, she does not understand the twists and turns and the power of internal supply of cigarettes to those officials.
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I went to Beijing to play with my family for three days on the 11th. I got home early this morning. I was too tired to write, so this chapter has not been updated until now. Please read it to me, brothers and sisters.
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