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- The hazy night took off its coat, and the dawn lit up the east. The orange-red sun lazily climbed into the sky, exuding warm heat. After a night of silence, the city has resumed its hustle and bustle, and a new day has begun.
On the way back, Yang Luo received a call from Qu Chengfeng, detailing the actions in various places in the early morning. Then Yang Luo and the others returned to the city and found a restaurant to have a simple breakfast. After eating, they found a hotel to stay.
Yang Luo was just lying on the bed when the phone rang suddenly. With his eyes closed, he took out the phone and pressed the answer button, and the Prime Minister's voice came from the receiver.
"Where are you?"
Yang Luo said: "In Beijing."
The Prime Minister said angrily: "I know you are in Beijing."
Yang Luo said: "I know you still ask."
The Prime Minister was helpless: "Come to my place!"
"I'm sleeping."
"I'll sleep in the afternoon."
"I didn't sleep all night last night. We'll talk about everything tomorrow."
"I haven't slept all night either. You are so young that you are not as good as an old man like me?"
Yang Luo suddenly turned over and sat up, wailing, "You are such an old man, you haven't slept all night, and yet you are making harassing phone calls even though you have nothing to do!"
The Prime Minister¡¯s face turned dark, ¡°There¡¯s so much nonsense, come right over.¡± After that, he hung up the phone.
Yang Luo held up his cell phone and blinked, "You have such a bad temper!" After saying that, he sighed, "Go ahead, I can't offend you." Then he got out of bed, put on his clothes, and walked out listlessly.
In the West Flower Hall, Zhao Qingdong walked in with documents: "Prime Minister, the action report has been compiled." After speaking, he put the documents on the desk.
The Prime Minister opened the document and looked at it carefully. After a long time, he raised his head and said, "When will Comrade Lin Guowei come back?"
Zhao Qingdong said: "Most of the members of the cult organization arrested this time are Hong Kong people. They need to coordinate with the Hong Kong SAR government before they can come back tomorrow."
Just as the Prime Minister was about to say something, there was a gentle knock on the office door, and then Yang Luo opened the door listlessly and walked in. He glanced at Zhao Qingdong, nodded as a greeting, and then sat down on the sofa.
"Sir, I have come to see you. If you have any instructions, please tell me." After saying that, he yawned and took out a cigarette to light a cigarette.
The Prime Minister was furious when he saw Yang Luo acting carelessly: "You don't look like you are sitting or standing, how can you look like a soldier."
Yang Luo rolled his eyes: "I have retired from the army a long time ago. It's not like you don't know."
The Prime Minister was too lazy to talk nonsense to him and took out a document from the drawer: "Take a look!"
Yang Luo did not go to get it, but asked: "What?"
The Prime Minister said: "At the invitation of the United Nations, our country will send peacekeeping troops to the United Nations mission area in Libya in April next year for peacekeeping."
Yang Luo stood up and walked over, took the documents and walked over again. Then he held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at it with his legs crossed. After a while, he raised his head and said, "What do you think about sending female soldiers to keep peace?"
The Prime Minister said: "Female soldiers are also an important branch of our country. Sending them to Libya this time is to show the grace of our female soldiers. And they are not all female soldiers. The Beijing Military Region will also send a peacekeeping force of 140 people. First of all, A batch of 14 advance team members will go to the Libyan peacekeeping mission area in March next year. Their main tasks are to receive peacekeeping equipment and supplies, repair camps, and establish external liaison, so as to lay the foundation for the entry of large forces into the mission area. This is also the first time in our country. This is the first time we have sent an integrated peacekeeping force to Africa, and there is no room for error.¡±
Yang Luo knocked on his bald head: "In this case, why do you want me to train female soldiers?"
The Prime Minister said: "They are female soldiers, but only if they are women. They are the most vulnerable to attention on the battlefield. Once captured, they are also the most vulnerable to harm. So your task is to improve their individual combat and complex environment capabilities. Survival, response and handling capabilities in battlefield emergencies.¡±
Yang Luoyi grinned: "Can you find someone else? As you know when you come here, there are still many things going on in the country, and I can't escape."
The Prime Minister shook his head: "Except for you, I can't find a suitable candidate, and this will be very beneficial to you."
Yang Luo rolled his eyes: "What's in it for me?"
The Prime Minister smiled: "Aren't you going to the Philippines? Leave with the peacekeepers. When the time comes, the Libyan rebels will attack you, and then you will die."
Yang Luo¡¯s face darkened: ¡°No need to go to such trouble, we can just sneak away.¡±
The Prime Minister shook his head: "It must be so troublesome, and you must sacrifice."
Yang Luo was moved when he heard the Prime Minister's words: "Okay, let's talk about the things that need me to do, so as not to make my little heart pound."
The Prime Minister took out another document from the drawer and threw it directly to Yang Luo. Yang Luo took it and looked at it: "You are so cruel!" After saying that, he stood up and said, "I want to go to the desert and I will make arrangements after I come back. Training plan, as for this" Yang Luo shook the last document given to him by the Prime Minister, "You can arrange it when the time comes. I hope you won't kill me." Then he threw the document on the sofa and walked out.
The Prime Minister watched Yang Luo leave and said softly: "I don't know how much noise this kid is going to make this time."
Zhao Qingdong said with a smile: "If this kid doesn't take action, then he will do it. Once he does, it will cause shock in all directions."
Yang Luo left Zhongnanhai, looked up at the dazzling sunshine in the sky, and smiled bitterly: "I have a hard working life. If I want to rest, I can't even spend time with my daughter."
"Dingling bell"
Yang Luo's phone rang again. He took it out and saw that it belonged to Sun Jianyou. He pressed the answer button.
"Have you arrived in Beijing?"
Sun Jianyou said: "Yes, my two comrades and I have arrived and are at the train station."
Yang Luo said: "You guys wait there, I'll be there right away." After he hung up the phone, he walked a long way before hailing a taxi and heading straight to the train station.
Sun Jianyou is in his forties, with dark skin and older than his actual age, but his body is very strong, obviously because he has been engaged in physical labor all year round. Wearing an old-fashioned green military uniform, he squatted under the overpass and smoked a cigarette. There were two people beside him, one named Wu Ping'an and the other named He Zhikang. They were similar in age to Sun Jianyou and also wore old-fashioned green military uniforms.
Wu Pingan was holding a black, worn-out bag in his arms, bulging with something.
"Old Sun, can that Mr. Yang you mentioned really help us?"
He Zhikang also looked at Sun Jianyou, who took a deep drag on his cigarette, "I don't know either, but as long as there is a glimmer of hope, we can't miss it. Besides, we don't have anything worthy of his deception. The most important thing is to pay for travel expenses."
The three of them chatted, but time passed little by little. Wu Pingan and He Zhikang felt more and more anxious and kept looking around. Even Sun Jianyou was a little shaken, wondering if he was really being played. Little did they know that traffic jams in Beijing were severe, and Yang Luo still took a taxi.
After another half an hour passed, Wu Ping'an said, "Old Sun, please call and ask."
Sun Jianyou felt unsure, nodded, took out the phone and was about to dial the number when the ring suddenly rang, startling him, and then said excitedly: "It's Mr. Yang calling." After that, he pressed the answer button. "Mr. Yang, are you here?"
Yang Luo's voice came from the receiver: "Where are you?"
Sun Jianyou stood up and looked around: "I'm under the overpass."
Yang Luo said: "Don't hang up the phone."
Sun Jianyou held the phone and kept looking around. After a while, he saw a big bald man getting up and down the overpass holding a phone.
"Mr. Yang, what are you wearing?" He was embarrassed to say whether he was bald or not.
Yang Luo also saw Sun Jianyou looking at him, nodded with a smile, and put the phone away.
Sun Jianyou hurriedly walked over, stretched out his hand and said, "Mr. Yang, I finally see you."
Yang Luo shook hands with Sun Jianyou, "Just wait a minute!"
"No, no." How could Sun Jianyou dare to say that he was still suspecting that he had been cheated just now.
Yang Luo asked: "Did you bring the things?"
Sun Jianyou was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted: "Bring it, bring it." Then he took the broken bag that Wu Ping'an was holding in his arms and handed it to Yang Luo.
Yang Luo took it and said, "Let's go!"
Sun Jianyou didn¡¯t think too much, but He Zhikang and Wu Ping¡¯an were a little bit embarrassed. Yang Luo is too young and doesn't know which department he works in. Can he take care of him? You must know that they suffered a lot for this matter. At the beginning, they could still see people at the local civil affairs department, but later they couldn't even enter the gate.
"Mr. Yang, where are we going?" Wu Ping'an couldn't help but ask.
Yang Luo said: "Originally, I wanted to take you to the Military Commission, where I could still speak, and those old guys would give me face. But this is a matter for the local civil affairs department, and they can't meddle in it. Even if If you want to take care of it, it will only solve the urgent needs of the families of these martyrs, but it is not a long-term solution, so you can only go to the Ministry of Civil Affairs." After speaking, he sighed. The Minister of Civil Affairs, Yan Jiucun, is an old subordinate of Li Changrong. I hopeOld guy, don't put your personal feelings on this matter. However, this is unlikely. Yan Jiucun's official reputation is still good.
No one knew why Yang Luo sighed, but Yang Luo's words shocked the three of them. Although they were a little suspicious, they didn't say anything. After all, they would know if it was true or false.
When Yang Luo came, the taxi was still waiting in the parking lot. After getting in, the driver asked, "Where are we going?"
Yang Luo sat in the passenger seat, took out a thick pile of information from the torn pocket, looked at it, and said without raising his head: "Go to the Ministry of Civil Affairs!"
Yang Luo wanted to call Zhao Jiaming and ask Zhao Jiaming to send over those photos of Li Yuanli for Yan Jiucun to look at, but the information contained everything, it was complete, and there was no shortage of photos, so he didn't call.
Dongcheng District, Ministry of Civil Affairs, Yang Luo got out of the car with his bag in hand, and Sun Jianyou and three others also got off behind.
Yang Luo wanted to pay the fare, but then he remembered that he had no money at all. This guy rarely blushed. Sun Jianyou was very discerning and hurriedly took out the money to pay the fare.
Yang Luo smiled and said, "Sorry, I came out in a hurry and didn't bring any money."
Sun Jianyou said hurriedly: "It's okay, it's okay, you have helped us so much, this little thing is nothing."
Yang Luo didn't say anything. He led the three people towards the gate, but was stopped by the guard.
Yang Luo said: "My name is Yang Luo, and I have made an appointment with Yan Jiucun. Please call me to confirm."
The guard nodded, returned to his post, picked up the intercom and dialed a number.
Yan Jiucun was in a meeting when his secretary knocked on the door and walked in, lying in his ear and saying something.
Yan Jiucun frowned, nodded, and said softly: "Take him to my office. The meeting will be over soon." - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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