Chapter 79: Hard times
The darkness gradually spreads across the sky, and the darkness of the night slowly spreads in the air, leaving only loneliness and desolation.
The sound of gunfire like tsunami suddenly exploded from the west of the military camp, and the flames lit up most of the military camp and woke everyone up from their sleep!
Lying on the window and looking west, I saw the fires flashing in the distance in the sky, and a series of machine gun volleys and cannons trembled in my heart. The helicopter rumbled past the roof, and it seemed that I could hear the worms and monsters screaming continuously!
The military camp was attacked!
The survivors became anxious, but fortunately, like last time, the guns and cannons lasted not long. After just half an hour, the deafening movements gradually calmed down.
In the direction of Kyoto, a y-9f military transport aircraft flew towards the Kincheng Military Region at a speed of 510 kilometers per hour. After three hours and twenty minutes of flight, it finally arrived at Kincheng at 4 a.m. After several rounds in the air, it successfully landed on the only operating lane in the military camp and slowly stopped.
In the airport, Yu Ting, Lin Dongyan, Yang Xiaoxin, Yan Kai and other senior military and political leaders have been waiting here for a long time.
The hatch door opened, and a man in his thirties took the lead in walking out of the hatch door. He was wearing a black suit, with a straight body and a sharp and energetic gaze.
The man in the suit followed a man and a woman. The man was nearly fifty years old. He was short and wearing a Zhongshan suit that was not very suitable. He had two beards and had bright eyes.
The woman is twenty-five or twenty-six years old, tall and charming, wearing a cute little dress with cute facial features, smart eyes, and charming eyebrows and eyes always have a seductive look that looks like a smile.
"Director Yin, thank you for your hard work in the distance." Yu Ting smiled and greeted him, holding his hands tightly with the man in the suit.
"Hey, I'm not working hard. The military affairs of Shi Yu and Shi Lin are already busy enough. I'm a sinner on this night." Yin Jingnan was full of ashamed, shook hands with Lin Dongyan, and looked behind the two division commanders.
Yu Ting took the initiative to introduce: "This is Deputy Director Yang Xiaoxin of the Provincial Department, and this is Yan Kai, the acting captain of the armed police."
"Hello, Director Yin, welcome to guide the work." Yang Xiaoxin's face was full of wrinkles.
"Hello Director Yin." Yan Kaizhan Ding saluted the military salute.
"Okay, okay, you are all the backbone of Jincheng." Yin Jingnan also smiled, shook hands and greeted the two of them, and introduced them to the people on Jincheng: "This is Section Chief Huang, this is the Department Chief of Commerce." His introduction was very simple, so simple that they did not introduce the names of the two.
How to bring a section chief here?
The four nodded to Huang Huan and Shang Hong.
"Let's go, let's go to the division headquarters to discuss in detail." Yu Ting raised his hand and asked Yin Jingnan to leave first.
It was early morning soon. Today was the fourth day after Zhang Xujing lived in the dormitory. He did not receive the notice mentioned by Li Bozhao, and there was no movement, which made Brother Li feel very embarrassed.
On the fifth and sixth day, the people who had faded into silence gradually fell into silence. In these days, Zhang Xujing had never spoken except for a few words with Shen Dongling and Chen Baoyin during dinner. His cultivation had entered a white-hot stage and was sprinting for the final breakthrough.
As for the request to go to the military academy, he was severely rejected, which made Zhang Xujing, who was accustomed to being free, very uncomfortable. He had to compromise because of the guns that guarded the black hole.
The seventh day passed, until the eighth day, the sound of footsteps finally sounded in the quiet corridor outside, followed by more and more footsteps, becoming more and more urgent, and soon, the dormitory door knocked.
"Quick, come downstairs to meet." Someone shouted outside.
Everyone hurriedly packed up and opened the door and went out. When they saw it, they couldn't help but be surprised.
When they first moved into the dormitory, there were only six or seven people, but now there were crowds of people in the corridor, with at least 40 or 50 people gathering.
People of Forty or fifty stood in parallel along both sides of the corridor under the command of the armed police officers and soldiers in camouflage uniforms, and armed police were guarding the entrance of the corridor with guns.
Everyone dared not speak and stood quietly.
A man who looked like an officer came to the head of the queue and after a while, he heard a sound from the walkie-talkie in his hand: "Sixth floor, you can get down."
The man answered and pointed to the person in front and said, "From you, follow me downstairs, and the others then walked to the right, and no noise or disturbing order." His voice was cold and without any emotion.
Everyone was solemn.
After the officer finished speaking, he walked down the stairs. The first person he pointed at was hurriedly following him. The others lined up to go downstairs one after another. Except for the sound of footsteps and breathing, no one dared to speak.
Everyone followed out of the building, and thirty or forty women had arrived in advance on the open space in front of the building. Soon Zhang Xujing and the others were also arranged neatly under the command of the armed police. Compared with the uniform camouflage uniforms on all sides, the clothes of ordinary people seemed very strange.
There was a long row of tables in front of the line, and eight people were already sitting on the chairs behind the table.
There are colonels in military uniforms, police supervisors in police uniforms, young men in suits, and two are lieutenant colonels of the armed police. One of them, Zhang Xujing, could see clearly, but it was Liu Hongyu, the captain of the Liangcheng Armed Police Detachment.
What's strange is that there was a man and a woman sitting behind the table, one wearing Zhongshan suit and the other wearing casual dress, which looked very inconsistent with the surroundings.
Looking further back, seven or eight men and women in black training uniforms stood solemnly, among which was the officer who rescued Zhang Xujing. Surprisingly, Wang Yu was also among them. When he saw Zhang Xujing in the crowd, he blinked.
Zhang Xu smiled slightly, and was about to withdraw his gaze, but he keenly captured two resentful gazes beside Wang Yu. He was stunned at first, and then he saw Zhou Rongsheng, who was also wearing black training uniforms.
Fifteen armed police soldiers stood neatly next to the black training uniform, with seven or eight cardboard boxes placed next to them.
"Everyone." The third-level police inspector next to the colonel spoke first, and the voice came out along the microphone through the sounds on both sides, clearly reaching everyone's ears.
"I am Yang Xiaoxin," the police inspector first introduced himself, and then continued: "It's a great honor that today's outdoor meeting was hosted by me. Today's meeting content is mainly about the overall arrangements for our psychics' work."
Is Yang Xiaoxin?
This name successfully attracted Zhang Xujing's attention. After careful observation, the police inspector with a little gray hair was indeed seventy-sixth-score similar to Yang Sen, who died in Jiale Supermarket.
I don’t know if Zhou Rongsheng’s incident has anything to do with Yang Xiaoxin. If so, how did Yang Xiaoxin know the cause of Yang Sen’s death? Unless someone takes the initiative to inform him, there is no reason for others in the team to target him, then there will be only one person in the end, Zhou Mo who left for no reason.
If this is true, the situation in the military camp will not be very easy in the future.
Chapter completed!