"Yan Fenghuo, please be honest when you get here. This is the Special Operations Department, not your grassroots troops. Get rid of your arrogance!"
The officer responsible for the political work against Yan Fenghuo became angry. He was very unhappy when he saw the boy's playful smile. Is this the expression a soldier should have when facing his superiors?
"Hey, I said you are at the level of major after all, right?" Yan Fenghuo, who was opposite, reasoned with the officer: "Are you forty years old? Thirty-five? Hey, no matter how old you are, you can't
Can a man be regarded as a woman? Do I still need to ask about gender? It’s broken, it’s broken, it’s finished!”
Yan Fenghuo's expression suddenly changed and became extremely ugly.
"What's the end?" the officer asked naturally.
"You... alas, it's better not to say anything. Say it... alas..." Yan Fenghuo waved his hands repeatedly, with a troubled look on his face, and a hint of fear in his eyes.
Seeing Yan Fenghuo's expression, the officer immediately realized that he could dig something out of Yan Fenghuo's mouth, and his spirits immediately cheered up.
"Haha, Yan Fenghuo, don't be afraid. Say anything. Come on, smoke a cigarette and relax." The officer smiled and pushed the cigarette to Yan Fenghuo.
Seeing that the other party was giving him cigarettes, Yan Fenghuo grabbed the cigarette box, quickly scattered one for the officer, lit one himself, and packed the rest.
"Huh... Okay, I'll just say, this is indeed scary." Yan Fenghuo exhaled a puff of smoke, pursed his lips and said quickly and fluently: "Homosexual, now commonly called gay, glass, opposite gender is usually
Called lace, lesbian, lily. Although the world's medical community in the early 20th century denied that the occurrence of such situations has nothing to do with morality, they recognized that this is a natural expression of human nature, not an inner distortion, and their individualized emotional development should be respected.
.Individual cells carrying glass or pull-apart cells can easily develop into glass pull-apart cells under suitable conditions. People with such cells have significantly reduced gender discrimination ability. I am not saying that this type is abnormal, I just want to say-
—”
"What?"
"Love is unrestricted and unrestricted; once the system wants to exert its power, the God of Love will spread its wings and fly away; the God of Love, like other gods, is also free; God of Love, is with you." Yan
Feng Huo took a deep drag on the cigarette, his face full of thoughts, and his raised cheeks were as deep as a marble statue.
The two sentries guarding the solitary room were holding back their laughter and tried hard not to make any sound, but their trembling voices told others that they were holding back their laughter very hard.
"What is this? What's glass pulling, and glass pulling cells?" The officer was obviously confused.
"I'm telling you, you must remember it." Yan Fenghuo lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "Gay men are called glass, lesbians are called lesbians, and bisexuals are called glass lesbians, right?"
With a "bang" sound, the officer slammed the table, like an angry lion, jumping over to fight Yan Fenghuo.
The two sentries saw the commotion inside and quickly stepped forward to stop them.
"Hey, Director Liu, calm down the fire, calm down the fire..."
"I'm going to kill him!" the officer roared.
"Hey, you can't beat him..."
In the end, the furious officer was persuaded to leave. He really couldn't defeat Yan Fenghuo.
The next day, another officer was replaced.
"Name?"
"Yan Fenghuo."
"age?"
"Twenty-six."
"Gender? Oh, no need to answer this, male!"
"Chief!" Yan Fenghuo said in a low voice with a face full of grief and anger, red eyes, and trembling legs: "I know what I have committed. I will definitely go to a military court and then be sent to the military."
Prison. I, I... I regret it, I really regret it..."
Seeing Yan Fenghuo's appearance, the new interrogation officer was very sympathetic. He had seen many soldiers make mistakes with their passion. It's not that they are inherently bad, but that they can't control their emotions. Alas, it's a pity.
ah.
"Hey, it's not a big deal. Don't think too much about it." The officer patted Yan Fenghuo's trembling shoulder and comforted him: "Young man, you just did something wrong. How can any young person not do something wrong? The Party.
The army and the army will give you a chance, don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid.”
"Thank you... thank you..." Yan Fenghuo choked up, raised his head and squeezed out two tears and said: "I, can I make a small request?"
"Haha, just mention it, it's okay." The officer agreed happily.
Generally speaking, the army will try its best to meet the demands of soldiers who have made serious mistakes and are about to be sent to a military court.
"I, I want to drink a bowl of bean juice..." Yan Fenghuo said timidly.
"Can."
"Really?" Yan Fenghuo asked.
"Of course, haha, what else are you asking for?" The officer did not care about this aspect in order to carry out his work smoothly.
"Let's have a plate of braised small intestines, grill them in three ounces of wraps, and cut two pounds of lamb into a clear stew. Also, let's get a Quanjude roast duck. I haven't had the weird ones in a long time... You, shouldn't you?
Will you refuse, refuse? Chief!" Yan Fenghuo emphasized the word "chief" very hard.
"I...just do as you're told!" The officer waved his hand to the sentry to inform people to buy it.
Not long after, everything was bought, and Yan Fenghuo ate it with gleaming eyes. From time to time, he called the officers to eat with him, with a happy face.
At this time, a major general with a majestic face and a gold star on his face came over and stared at Yan Fenghuo, who was eating and drinking with a greasy face, displeased.
Seeing this major general, the officer responsible for interrogating Yan Fenghuo stood up with a snap and saluted him with a military salute.
"Did you buy this for me?" the major general asked the officer pleasantly.
"Yes!" the officer replied loudly.
"Okay, let's go, let's go, it's nothing to do with you." The major general waved his hands helplessly and said, "Ten of you can't deal with this kid."
Yan Fenghuo, who was holding the duck and chewing it until his mouth was full of oil, heard a familiar voice, but this voice made him tremble.
"Ah!" Yan Fenghuo sat down on the ground after seeing the person clearly, and the duck in his mouth also fell to the ground with the quacking sound.
He quickly got up, his legs trembling, and this time he was really trembling.
"Report to my father-in-law, oh, no, report to the leader, Yan Fenghuo of the Blood Fox Brigade is in confinement, please give instructions!" Yan Fenghuo hurriedly saluted a military salute.
He has been fearless since he was a child, but he is only afraid of the man in front of him: Tang Jingzhong. First, because the man in front of him is the old man of the Tangtang family; second, because this old man has left a shadow on him.
Take a gun and kill yourself.
"Is it delicious?" Tang Jingzhong asked pleasantly.
"It's delicious!" Yan Fenghuo replied loudly.
"It's so delicious!" Tang Jingzhong was furious, pointing at Yan Feng and scolding: "You bitch, believe it or not, I killed you? Now when people in the department see Director Liu, they call her Glass Lala, causing trouble.
I have to change my job, what do you think of this place? This is my three-quarters of an acre of land..."
"Influence, influence!" Yan Fenghuo reminded Tang Jingzhong in a low voice.
There were two sentries outside the door. Tang Jingzhong suppressed his anger, pointed at Yan Fenghuo and said loudly: "Follow me!"
"Yes!" Yan Fenghuo wiped the oil on his mouth and followed Tang Jingzhong into his office.
Entering the office, Yan Fenghuo found three people sitting neatly inside. One of them was Zhang Fuji, the captain of the Blood Fox Brigade, and the other two were leaders of the General Staff.
With a "pop" sound, Yan Fenghuo saluted the leaders present, then walked forward to the center and stood there steadily.
"Yan Fenghuo, do you know what's going on?" A leader of the General Staff asked Yan Fenghuo in a deep voice.
"I know!" Yan Fenghuo said loudly, neither humble nor arrogant: "My crime will not lead to death, at best it will only cause serious harm. I have found all the criminal evidence of the two scumbags, which is enough to sentence them to death. I will not be stupid enough to kill them.
Killing and wounding are two different things. My value far exceeds their value. I am a sharp blade cultivated by the country, a rare animal, and a national treasure. Over!"
Except for Tang Jingzhong and Zhang Fuji, the two leaders of the General Staff looked very surprised, as if they were looking at each other.
"Yan Fenghuo, are you still reasonable?" Zhang Fuji stood up and shouted loudly: "Do you know that you are committing a crime? Do you know that your behavior has brought shame to the army? Do you still remember what you believe in?
"
"Serve the people wholeheartedly!" Yan Feng's face remained unchanged, his eyes stared straight at the forty-five-degree ceiling, and loudly said: "Be a human first, then a soldier! I can't be indifferent to what happened to my sister.
If I don't take action, how can I be worthy of being a human being, and how can I be worthy of being a soldier of the Blood Fox Brigade? I admit that what I did is wrong, but there are some things that I do even though I know they are wrong. I only know that I am a man of flesh and blood, and I have responsibilities.
, I have to bear it!”
There was silence in the office. Zhang Fuji slowly sat down, and everyone's eyes focused on Yan Fenghuo's resolute face.
"It's about your sister..." a general staff leader sighed.
"No need to say any more!" Yan Fenghuo's eyes turned red and he said loudly: "That's my business. Once things are done, I have already considered taking the consequences. Just like when I shot my comrades, that's my business."
, I have to bear it.”
"That's not your problem, that's..."
"No, it's my fault. I fired the shot. I killed my comrade!" Yan Fenghuo's straight body twitched slightly and he gritted his teeth.
The four people in the office were silent. A look of pain appeared on Zhang Fuji's face, and he lowered his proud head as the old fox head of the Blood Fox Brigade.
"You go out first." Tang Jingzhong waved to Yan Fenghuo.
"Yes!" Yan Fenghuo saluted with a military salute, turned and walked out of the office.
After Yan Fenghuo walked out of the office, he took out a cigarette and leaned against the window in the corridor to smoke it. His eyes stared blankly at the playground below, lost in memories.
The four people in the room were communicating, surrounding Yan Fenghuo.
"Yan Fenghuo is the soldier I brought out. I know him." Zhang Fuji said to the other three people: "He is very smart and cunning. You can tell what kind of person he is from his file."
Yan Fenghuo's file was divided into four parts and placed in front of the four people. It contained all the information about him since he joined the army.
"Captain Zhang, what do you think of Yan Fenghuo's ability to withstand pressure?" A leader of the General Staff pointed to the file and said: "His original intention of joining the army was to escape. Is there any problem with his ability to withstand pressure? The mission of our deployment this time is not
What an average person can bear, but what if he cannot bear the strong mental pressure and suffers a mental breakdown."
"Yan Fenghuo's pressure-bearing ability is very low." Zhang Fuji nodded and admitted this.
"He personally killed his comrades, which almost caused him to collapse. Although this was the most appropriate choice from a battlefield perspective, this incident completely exposed his shortcomings in this area. I think it should be carefully considered."
Another general staff leader said to several people.
"No." Zhang Fuji retorted: "What we cultivate is not cold-blooded killers, but special soldiers with love and righteousness. His reaction shows his best shining point of humanity. His ability to withstand pressure is the basis for establishing
On the basis of responsibility, low does not mean unbearable."
Several people nodded, exchanged opinions, and continued the discussion.
This is selecting the executor of a top-secret mission, and Yan Fenghuo is the most suitable candidate, bar none.
It took more than two hours before Yan Fenghuo was called into the office.
"Yan Fenghuo." Tang Jingzhong stood up and said to Yan Fenghuo in an extremely serious voice: "From now on, your sister Yan Yan is dead. You will kill all the people who participated in the persecution of Yan Yan. Now you are going to
escape."
Yan Fenghuo was stunned for a moment and immediately realized that there was a mission.
"This is your mission. Keep it in your mind after reading it." Tang Jingzhong handed Yan Fenghuo a file bag with the words "Top Secret" printed on it.
There was only a handwritten piece of paper in the portfolio, briefly describing the tasks to be carried out. When Yan Fenghuo finished reading, Tang Jingzhong sealed the piece of paper again, stepped forward and patted Yan Fenghuo's shoulder lovingly.
"Fenghuo, you are the only candidate who can perform this task. As you said, you are a rare animal and a national treasure. Don't worry Yanyan, I will take care of her as my own daughter. When you come back, I will
I will host the wedding for you and Tangtang, hehehe."
But that's not what Yan Fenghuo is thinking about now. He is wondering whether he can come back alive. This top-secret mission is obviously a mission where death is inevitable. If he can survive, he can only use the word "good fortune" to describe it.
"How about calling me dad?" Tang Jingzhong smiled.
"Huh?" Yan Fenghuo was stunned.
"Actually, I have regarded you as my son-in-law when you were five years old. I was afraid that I might not hear this voice again in the future..." Tang Jingzhong extended his hand to Yan Fenghuo expectantly.
"Ah?!" Yan Fenghuo was stunned again, and subconsciously grabbed Tang Jingzhong's extended right hand.
"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, and Tang Jingzhong's body fell back heavily, his abdomen stained red with blood.
Holding the pistol inserted in his hand, Yan Fenghuo's eyes widened and he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.
"Boss, boss... that, that, that's pig blood..." Yan Fenghuo pointed blankly at the bright red color on Tang Jingzhong's abdomen.
"The brave serve the country!" Tang Jingzhong, who fell to the ground, nodded vigorously.
Crazy, crazy, simply crazy. This is the Special Operations Department. It’s full of damn elite soldiers. Who knew this was my mission?
Yan Fenghuo looked up to the sky and roared: "Yan Fenghuo, you are just a loser with water in your head. You are a rare animal and a giant panda. Bah! You said you are fine, why should you be a soldier? You, I want to apply for discharge!!!"