Chapter VI Activities
The Pingjiang River at midnight dispelled the noise and returned to calm. The sound of sudden brakes on the road could be heard far away. The police off-road vehicle driven by Lin Ziqiang and Zhang Shidong rushed to the direction guided by the intercom at an extraordinary speed.
"Teacher, instructor?" Lin Ziqiang thought that he could maintain the demeanor of the current director in front of the instructor who once thought the devil, but when he was really sitting alone with Zhang Shidong, he found that he was still the special student who was worried about being tortured every day.
How fast the car is not so good, and it can still be stable at high speeds is the real master. How steadily Zhang Shidong is driving? A cigarette burned out most of the ash butts butts were not falling, which is enough to show the problem. The window was shaken open a crack, and the tip of his tongue was slightly pressed on the cigarette butt. The cigarette butt, including the ash that had not had time to fall, flew out along the wide window crack, completing its mission.
"Director Lin, I am just an unemployed young man now."
Lin Ziqiang smiled self-deprecatingly: "Stop joking."
Zhang Shidong cooperated with his hands and feet, and a perfect but not much beauty alternative drift passed through the intersection and did not explain.
Seeing this, Lin Ziqiang didn't speak anymore and continued to use the walkie-talkie to learn about the latest situation.
More than ten minutes later, the car left the city and the distance from the pursuit vehicle ahead was shortened by three or two minutes.
"What did you say! They entered the village and had several guns. What did you do? The situation is special. I allow you to shoot and kill the suspect on the run. There is no need to consider surviving. It is important to ensure that the innocent people are not implicated!"
Lin Ziqiang was yelling, noticing that the speed of the car had reached its peak, the sound was a little out of control, and the car was even more erratic.
When he finished yelling, he found that the car had stopped. The flashing light nearby told him that this place was where Ah Hao and others abandoned their car and rushed into the village at the foot of the mountain. Looking beside him, the figure was gone.
"Quick, hurry, don't have time to wait for the support of the armed police. If you have good shooting skills, follow me." Lin Ziqiang, who jumped out of the car, pulled out the gun and signaled the police stationed on the roadside to go in with him. Although Lin Ziqiang's main attack on the special training was no longer a front-line combat subject such as fighting shooting, he had to move within the range of the May 4th shooting within the specified head range. Even in the situation where the visible conditions at night were very poor, he could still do it.
A few minutes later, when Lin Ziqiang led his men to the periphery of the village, a thousand meters away from the road, the criminal police who were chasing Ah Hao and others first walked out with a strange look on their faces.
Lin Ziqiang immediately met: "What's wrong? Something happened?"
"No, Lin Hall, look..."
Ah Hao fled with five confidants and two cars. Each of them had guns, a suitcase of poisons, medicines and pills, and murders and some miscellaneous things. It was enough to shoot several times, so the six of them also held the belief of fighting to the death.
What about this now?
All five subordinates fainted. Whether it was a sawn hunting rifle or a short gun, they were stuffed into their mouths. It was very violent. Some blood flowed out of the corners of the mouth, teeth, tongue, and mouth. As the boss, Ah Hao, was even more miserable, and his whole body was folded up. With his age and obese body, his spine and pelvic bones were probably choked. His head was sandwiched between his legs, and his hands were holding his legs. It was obvious that this shape was forced to be broken out, so he had no worries about his life for the time being.
Thinking of the figure that disappeared in the car, Lin Ziqiang waved his hand: "Okay, there is a team of special forces training nearby. I just contacted them and they took the initiative. Send someone to contact the village chief, appease the people, and take the people, let's go."
Special Forces?
A huge question mark was in the hearts of all the participants. After seeing Lin Ziqiang and Zhang Shidong leaving, several confidants who heard about this, asked carefully. The question mark in their hearts was even bigger.
When the convoy returned to the city, Zhang Shidong came out with a relaxed look in the rice fields on the edge of the city, lit a cigarette, stopped a taxi, and went home.
“It’s still comfortable to move…”
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Zhang Jun could not rest at home. After Lin Ziqiang and others left, they changed into clothes and rushed to the branch office. After Zhang Shidong came back, he only explained to his mother and sister who couldn't sleep, saying that I was driving in the army and had good driving skills. He went back to his room and fell asleep. His strong self-control allowed him to enter deep sleep within one minute. As long as someone approached his body, he guaranteed to wake up from a deep sleep state in an instant.
At half past five o'clock, I had to wait for three or four o'clock in the night to receive a call from Zhang Jun to tell them that they were fine. Kong Mei and Zhang Yiqing were still sleeping. Zhang Jun had opened his eyes, opened the curtains and pushed the window open, and took a deep breath: "The air in the city is a little worse."
Yellow rubber shoes, military green pants, and long-sleeved T-shirts. This style is in the middle and high-end community in Pingjiang City. The turnover rate is high. Zhang Shidong doesn't care about those gazes at all. He runs at a constant pace of harshness and steps, and the average speed in the eyes of ordinary people for 40 minutes. A layer of sweat floats on his skin and stops.
This layer of sweat is not tiring when running, but during running, it is achieved by overloading the joints and muscles of the body with a slight misalignment within a few millimeters. It is considered a small exercise, with the purpose of maintaining the body's rated daily activity.
Looking at the window of the home, Zhang Shidong felt a different kind of warmth. He bought some breakfast and went home to put it in. He took a shower and changed into the same military green pants and the same long-sleeved T-shirt of different colors. Zhang Shidong sat on the sofa and looked at the album placed on the bookshelf. There were childhood memories of him and this family, as well as six-year family memories. Looking at the yellow-haired and long-haired self, Zhang Shidong smiled; looking at the warmth of his parents accompanying his sister at the high school graduation ceremony, Zhang Shidong also smiled...
After reading the photos, he wiped the floor and wiped the dust. It was not until Zhang Yiqing pulled her slippers and went to the toilet with her hair messy in her nest, and she stopped, standing on the balcony of the living room, smoking cigarettes in the sun, looking at the busy crowd in the community, she suddenly felt that these six years were worth it, and all the additional things were not counted. At least she did not need to abide by nine to five for life, nor did she need to bow down for life.
The sun shines on these people to drive them to work and create value for society.
The sun shines on yourself as the beginning of the day, so enjoy life.
His ears moved, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he felt that his body was suddenly hit, and his koala-like body hung on him: "Brother, you are so handsome. I will announce now that I will give you the title of your lifelong bodyguard and idol to this beauty, how about it?"
"Hey, brother, you are so hard, you're so hard, wow, what a hard muscle, hurry up, let me touch it, brother..."
The flesh and blood are thicker than water. When Zhang Yiqing discovered the advantages of her brother, she magnified infinitely and quickly formed a close relationship with worship characteristics. Especially when she began to accept Zhang Shidong and gradually discovered the advantages that made her crazy, this closeness became stronger and stronger, and seemed to make up for the six-year gap period.
"Stop making trouble, mom is still sleeping?" Zhang Shidong was afraid to scare his sister, so he pushed her away like a joke, raised the cigarette in his hand, and signaled not to disturb his mother.
The sound of opening the door sounded, and Kong Mei, who was also wearing pajamas, walked out and looked up at the bell on the wall: "Oh, son, you haven't had breakfast yet, mom will do it now."
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Kong Mei has asked for leave.
After confirming that there was nothing wrong with Li Jianguo, the family felt at ease after a sudden interrogation.
The mother and daughter washed and worked together to dress up, yelling to take Zhang Shidong out to buy clothes, and the three of them left home until almost noon.
The Zhang family is not short of money. Zhang Jun's salary and bonus subsidies are enough to make a family well-off in Pingjiang. Not to mention Kong Mei, who is a chief physician and a famous orthopedic doctor in the province, her income is far greater than her husband. When her son comes back, the family's recent problems have been solved again. Kong Mei is thinking of compensating her son well. Zhang Yiqing has changed from the initial pleasure of shopping to let her be a model for her to appreciate. In addition to changing some tops, the brother was pretentiously unwilling to change it in front of everyone, in the afternoon, several commercial streets of Guomao and Department Stores were shopping. The mother and daughter found that as long as the clothes were worn on Zhang Shidong, there was no need to take them off. Zhang Shidong did not refuse, but just resisted the half-sleeved clothes.
The dusk sun shines on his body with a different kind of warmth. After calling Zhang Jun, he couldn't go home for dinner, Kong Mei spoke to treat him, Zhang Yiqing raised her hand to eat Pizza Hut, Zhang Shidong shrugged indifferently, holding a cigarette in his mouth, pink shirt, white casual pants, green fresh-sole casual shoes, and carrying dozens of bags on his left and right hands. He had completely bid farewell to the old-fashioned image of yesterday. His slender figure and bronze-colored healthy skin made him look like a handsome city sunshine.
In the afternoon, the strangeness that had been separated by six years completely disappeared. The mother and daughter walked in front with their arms in their arms, and Zhang Shidong walked in behind with all the things. This scene was yesterday, and Kong Mei must have been rushing to carry things for her son.
It was supposed to be a very warm family dinner, but halfway through the process, the TV in the far corner of the restaurant was broadcasting news. The highway was close to the Pingjiang section, and dozens of injured people were shot on the side of the road. Kong Meiteng stood up. Then, the phone rang out. She responded with a serious expression and hung up the phone. Zhang Yiqing was familiar with the nature of her mother's work, so she just pouted.
Zhang Shidong stood up and said, "Mom, if you need help, call me."
Kong Mei didn't take his son's words to heart. The central hospital was undoubtedly the first choice for such a major traffic accident. Elites from all departments would be present. After all, all kinds of diseases will occur in such accidents. If everyone's life is not guaranteed, the chief physician must have been dispatched.
Kong Mei, who had walked away in a hurry, did not take out the clothes she put in the car, leaving her children who were trying to eat and take selfies.
Chapter completed!