Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 287: 702 Regiment

At that time, Zhang Biao was arranged to be with Xu Chuan, but in fact, it was for his safety. I hoped that the boy could bring him back before he could kill him, so I didn't change him anymore, but I didn't expect that he would come to this day.
As the staff of Xuchuan company became more and more complicated, Xu Zhengyang felt that he needed to pay more attention to Xuchuan because his family was too special. Of course, this matter was approved by the superiors, and even the opinions of Mr. Xu, who had not yet retired, were solicited.
This is also impossible. Xu Chuan's family relationship is too easy to be targeted, and this guy almost refuses everyone. So far, Umbrella's personnel composition is simply outrageous.
However, although he knew that Zhang Biao was arranged by his side, he did not do any moves. Instead, after confirming Zhang Biao's ability, he really treated people as employees.
Until now, yesterday, the superiors have made a decision to cancel the personal surveillance activities of Xu Chuan, but Zhang Biao doesn't need to withdraw it. After all, the information that can be accessed through Umbrella is also very valuable.
"I won't come back? Then how embarrassed I will see the boss from now on." Zhang Biao looked constipated, Xu Chuan actually knew his identity, and he never noticed it.
"You are thinking too much, how can you feel embarrassing with your skin thickness?" Luo Jialing couldn't help but interrupt.
Zhang Biao was speechless, "Which one of you?"
The matter was settled in the end, so I didn’t want to eat any food. Although the owner of this hotel is theirs, it would be good to destroy the tables and chairs without compensation. I still want to eat? Didn’t you see that the chef has been staring at the three of them with a kitchen knife for a long time?
At this moment, Wu Liuyi was standing outside the 702nd Regiment's headquarters. Looking at the newly built gate in front of him made him feel both familiar and unfamiliar.
He has been standing here for almost an hour, like a child who has not returned home for many years, feeling complicated and full of hesitation. His comrades from back then were gone, and he smiled with self-deprecating smile. I really don’t know why he came here.
If you stand down, you probably should be suspicious at the gate. You turn around and plan to leave. It is already very satisfying to be able to come back and take a look.
"Squad Leader Wu?", a voice of confusion suddenly came from behind him.
As Wu Liuyi turned his head, "Damn it, it's really you." A figure rushed up and hugged him directly, "Squad Leader Wu."
Wu Liuyi resisted the instinct of throwing the person out and saw clearly the person coming.
"Ma Xiaoshuai."
"arrive"
"How many soldiers are you in the Seventh Steel Company?"
"I am the fifth thousand soldier of the Seventh Steel Company. I am proud of myself and the four thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine people before me."
...(This section is really igniting, and every time I watch it, my blood is boiling.)
The scenes a few years ago are vivid in my mind, and he always thought he had forgotten them...
At six o'clock in the evening, Gao Cheng, the former company commander of the 7th Steel Company who was already in the rank of lieutenant colonel, rushed to the 702nd Regiment in a car, "Wu Liuyi." Before the car stopped, he was anxious to jump down.
Gao Cheng and Ma Xiaoshuai changed into casual clothes and sat in a small restaurant outside the camp. "Now the troops have begun to ban alcohol, otherwise we should go to the canteen in the regiment." Gao Cheng was very happy. This was the best soldier he had ever led.
When the Seventh Steel Company was reorganized, everyone was separated. There were not many people in the army now. Ma Xiaoshuai, the youngest, is already the deputy company commander of the electronic reconnaissance company of the 702nd Regiment, which is the deputy company commander of the new Seventh Steel Company.
Others have transferred their jobs, demobilized people, and a few other troops who are in other countries, and they really can't come out. This is also a matter of no choice. The iron-clad soldiers are fighting.
"After so many years, you haven't contacted us, ah?" Gao Cheng frowned and frowned directly.
"Hey, I'm not doing well, I really embarrass the Seventh Company." Wu Liuyi replied with a cup.
"You're talking nonsense." Gao Cheng couldn't help but curse, and as if he remembered something, "Oh, by the way, I think your legs seem to be fine."
He knew how serious Wu Liuyi's leg was injured at the beginning, and that really ruined the soldier king. Gao Cheng pushed away the chair and squatted down and looked at Wu Liuyi's leg carefully.
"No, company commander...", quickly pulled him up, "I had surgery a few months ago and had recovered for two months." He jumped twice on the spot, indicating that there was no problem at all.
"That's great, it's great, it's great." Gao Cheng was so excited that he didn't know what to say. He was the one who was most worried about at the beginning. He was dragging a wounded leg and was willing to break his mind. However, after leaving, there was no news at all.
"What? What are you doing now?" Gao Cheng looked at it and found that although Wu Liuyi's clothes were simple, they were not cheap. They were all professional outdoor brands.
This is actually Umbrella's work clothes, but no one wears them except a few people. Wu Liuyi thinks they are strong and durable, and he is one of the few who can wear work clothes in the company.
Faced with Gao Cheng's question, Wu Liuyi didn't know how to answer. He could not say in front of the company commander and his comrades-in-arms that he was a mercenary, so he could only answer with a gritty bullet, "Security work, welfare is good, and the operation is arranged by the company."
Liu He told him that if he didn't know how to answer such a question, he would say that he was a security guard. We did not do anything that was harmful to the world and did not inferior to others.
Ma Xiaoshuai saw that Wu Liuyi obviously didn't want to talk about this issue and interrupted, "Battery Commander, you are really getting more and more mother-in-law now, a bit like an instructor."
Gao Cheng slapped the table directly after hearing this, until Ma Xiaoshuai dried the beer in the cup. Wu Liuyi looked at them as if he had returned to the original Seventh Company.
The three of them said, and a phone ringing rang. Wu Liuyi took out his cell phone and called Zhang Biao. The two of them agreed to have a free activity today and he would go to see a few friends.
"Old Wu, where are you?", a big Northeastern scumbag.
"Then we are not far away, I'll go find you." Zhang Biao heard Wu Liuyi's location and wanted to come over and have a meal.
"Who?" Gao Cheng asked.
"My colleague, it turns out that the 39th Army retreated, and we came to Beijing for a business trip. Today, we were fine, so we went to separate." Gao Cheng heard, "Then call people over, aren't they all our own people."
He shouted to the phone, "Brother, come here quickly, there are roast lamb legs, so keep them for you."
"Okay, I'll be there soon."
In less than twenty minutes, Zhang Biao drove to the door of the hotel. He hadn't eaten since noon. He pushed the door and walked in, shouting, "Old Wu, where are you?"
The door of a small private room opened, and Wu Liuyi quickly let the Biaozi in. It was really embarrassing.
After Wu Liuyi's introduction, Zhang Biao, a social terrorist, instantly became familiar with Gao Cheng and the other two, "Old Wu, it's better for your leaders. My leader didn't even care about the trolls and kicked me out."
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next