To be honest, I am used to driving, but it is really inconvenient to drive without a car.
The broken military vehicle he drove last time was still in the Wanfu Ring. Lei Xiaoluo suddenly realized that things that cost nothing are not that good. If it is a car that he bought with his own money, just send it to a 4S shop and that's it. But where are military vehicles going to be repaired?
Yes, Huacheng has a military subdivision. With so many military vehicles running around the streets all day long, there must be no shortage of maintenance personnel.
"Xiaomeng, you prepare dinner at home while my husband goes out for a while," the guy hurried out the door.
"Bastard husband, what are you doing here?" When Xiao Meng, wearing an apron, rushed out of the kitchen, the guy had already disappeared.
Soon he arrived at the military subdivision, found a deserted place, took out the military vehicle, and then walked over in a swaggering manner.
"This is an important military area, please don't let anyone approach it," the soldier on guard shouted expressionlessly.
Damn, you are just an idler. Your whole family is an idler. Don’t think that holding a gun in your arms is awesome. It’s strange that there are bullets in it.
In the Yanhuang Kingdom, a country with extremely strict firearms management, as a sentry on guard, just having a gun can scare the people. Don't dream about loading bullets.
"I'm here to ask for help," Lei Xiaoluo said, standing two meters away from the sentry: "My car broke down. I hope you can find someone to repair it."
"I'm sorry, we don't have this business here. If your car breaks down, you can call the 4S shop or call a tow truck directly," the soldier replied fluently.
I guess you answered so quickly, maybe you have practiced in advance.
Aren't you the people's army? The people's army should serve the people. How can you refuse the people's help? Lei Xiaoluo's face darkened.
"I would like to find a 4S store. Do 4S stores sell this Land Warrior?" he said in an unhappy tone.
The Land Warrior is an off-road vehicle specially developed by a military enterprise for the Chinese military. So far, no civilian version has been produced. How could there be a 4S store?
"What, a military vehicle?" the soldier immediately asked: "Are you sure you are not joking? I can tell you responsibly that if you are joking, the consequences will be serious."
Cio, are these our people's soldiers?
Lei Xiaoluo snorted coldly: "I'm so full that I'm here to make such a boring joke with you. Find someone to come over and have a look immediately, otherwise the consequences will be more serious."
The soldier turned back and said a few words to the guard room at the back. A guy on duty followed Lei Xiaoluo to the place where the car "broke down".
"You are really a land warrior." When the soldier saw the military vehicle with the area code of the capital city, his eyes widened at first, and then he quickly saluted Lei Xiaoluo: "Hello, chief, I will arrange for the people from the car company to come over right away. Please wait a moment. ,"
Obviously, the recruit with the crutch on his shoulder mistook Lei Xiaoluo for an officer. You must know that only those with the rank of colonel officer or above have the opportunity to be equipped with cars, and they are the most outdated cars such as Poussin and Jetta. They can drive them. The land warriors must be at least cadres at the regiment level or above. Even if Lei Xiaoluo is just a driver, he is still higher than this little sentry like him.
Besides, the car has a Beijing license plate, and the Beijing official is one level higher. This is an old tradition.
Lei Xiaoluo shrugged, his attitude changing really quickly.
A few minutes later, a maintenance vehicle opened the way, followed closely by a tow truck, carrying several technicians from the repair shop, arriving in a mighty manner.
The person who jumped out of the maintenance truck was a third-level noncommissioned officer. He saluted Lei Xiaoluo when he got off the truck, and then asked, "Excuse me, is this car broken down?"
Lei Xiaoluo was not a soldier, so naturally he would not return the salute to the sergeant. He replied: "Yes, the engine is not working."
"May I ask who leads this car?" the sergeant asked again.
"It's mine," Lei Xiaoluo pointed to his nose with his thumb.
"Okay, we'll start checking now. If there's a minor problem, we'll fix it here. If it doesn't work, we'll drag it back," the sergeant said politely to Lei Xiaoluo.
After inspection, it was found that there was something wrong with the engine.
"It's probably caused by long-term driving. It's not a serious problem. It can be repaired in half an hour at most by towing it in," the sergeant said to him respectfully, "If you are busy, just come back and pick up the car in half an hour."
"I'm not busy, so I'd better follow you in," Lei Xiaoluo said.
According to regulations, vehicles from other units must be registered when entering the military area for maintenance. The guys didn't know Lei Xiaoluo's specific identity, so they didn't dare to ask more questions.
If it has a license plate from the local military region, they will definitely ask about the car and driver.
In this way, Lei Xiaoluo entered the gate of the Huacheng Military Division in a swagger. Since he entered on foot, the non-commissioned officer and several technical soldiers were too embarrassed to take the car and walked with him.
When passing by the Special Forces Brigade, a guy who was looking out the window stood up with a whoosh.
"Isn't this the kid who slapped me that day?" Wu Zike was sure that what he saw was indeed Lei Xiaoluo. He gritted his teeth and said, "You brought this to me yourself. Don't blame me for being cruel."
"Xiao Liu," Wu Zike called out his paperwork, pointed to a group of people outside and said, "Have you seen that boy without a military uniform? Go and find out his identity."
"Yes," Xiao Liu saluted him, turned around and ran out of the office.
After a while, Xiao Liu asked everything he could find out and came back to report the situation.
"What? Driving a car from the Beijing Military Region?" Wu Zike's face darkened: "What is the boy's name? Have you asked?"
"His name is Lei Xiaoluo," Xiao Liu replied.
"Okay, I got it. You can go out first." Wu Zike immediately asked his friends from the Beijing Military Region to help check the details of Lei Xiaoluo. After ten minutes, the other party concluded that this person was not found.
How is that possible.
It was obviously coming in a military vehicle. Wu Zike rolled his eyes and said to himself: "Then he must be a little-known soldier, the kind who drives for the chief. Just now, I checked the lieutenants, colonels and even non-commissioned officers. This must be the case, as long as he is a small cadre, he should be found out,"
Since he is a small soldier, Wu Zike has nothing to be afraid of. The opportunity for revenge finally comes.
In the past few days, he has called Yan Bing more than a dozen times a day to seek her forgiveness. However, Yan Bing was really angry this time. Most of the time he hung up on his calls, and a small part of the time he ignored her. Records of very few phone calls.
Of course Wu Zike will not resent Yan Bing. With his twisted personality, he attributes all his anger to Lei Xiaoluo. His enemies take the initiative to come to his door. This is a good opportunity for revenge.
He picked up the landline receiver on the table: "Notify the fourth team to assemble,"