Before Ye Tianming could speak, Zhao Weidong's deep but playful words came, "Ye Tianming, you still know how to call back. I heard that you are doing well where you are, and you can earn 23 cents."
Now should I call you Chief?"
"Hey! How dare I, instructor? If I ask you to call me chief, isn't that shortening my life? I haven't lived enough yet."
"Okay, you kid won't call me when nothing happens. What kind of trouble did you get into?"
Ye Tianming thought for a while and said: "Instructor, did you once have a soldier named Zhou Zhenping?" Zhao Weidong heard that Ye Tianming's tone was a bit unusual.
Ye Tianming also heard that when he said Zhou Zhenping's name, there was a heavy breathing sound in the receiver. He did not expect that Zhao Weidong's mood swings would be so great. For one of the best professional soldiers, this is absolutely unbelievable.
"Ye Tianming, tell me, did something happen to him?"
Ye Tianming organized his language and slowly told Zhao Weidong what had happened. This lasted for more than an hour. Ye Tianming picked up the tea cup and took a sip, waiting for Zhao Weidong to slowly digest it.
Time passed little by little, and just when Ye Tianming was getting impatient, he heard Zhao Weidong say in a deep voice: "Ye Tianming, you did a good job, tell me what to do."
Ye Tianming chuckled, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, "Instructor, I didn't realize until now that you are so refreshing in doing things."
"Stop fucking nonsense. There are not many brothers who were with me back then who are still alive. Zhou Zhenping is one. He and I have been through life and death for so many years. Now that something happened to him, how could I not care about him even for the sake of the country and the people? But,
When something like this happens now, the country is sorry for him, the army is sorry for him, and I, Zhao Weidong, am sorry for him."
Ye Tianming's face turned bright and he said: "I need you to clear his identity in the army, then fax the new identity information to Chen Zhonghua, and transfer Zhou Zhenping to the Nanjing Military Region."
"I can do this, but I have no way to prove Zhou Zhenping's local identity," Zhao Weidong said.
"You can leave this to me if you have no problem," Ye Tianming thought for a while and said.
"Okay! I'll go find General Qin Dahai and wait for my news."
"You have to be quick. You must see your new ID card tomorrow morning. If it takes too long, something unexpected may happen."
Ye Tianming didn't hear Zhao Weidong talking, but there was a busy tone from the receiver.
Ye Tianming did not put down the phone, but directly dialed another phone number. It rang for a long time before he heard a roar, "You are fucking seeking death. Give me a reason to disturb my sleep so late, or I will die."
about you"
The sound was very loud, and Feng Zhen and Luo Lin could hear it clearly. Feng Zhen shook his head with a bitter smile, and Luo Lin covered her mouth and chuckled.
Ye Tianming quickly put the phone away from his ear, picked his ears and heard that there was no sound, then he chuckled and said: "I thought you were dead, it took you so long to answer the phone."
"Uh!" After a while, the other party asked cautiously: "Brother captain?"
"Fuck! Who else could it be if it wasn't me?" Ye Tianming said with a smile as he pursed his lips slightly.
"Ah! Brother Captain, I'm sorry. I didn't know it was you. Otherwise, we wouldn't have dared to talk to you like this. Tell me, what do you need me to do? I, Liu Jianhui, can go up mountains of swords and seas of fire without any hesitation." came the receiver.
There was also a sound of touching! touching! touching! It was obviously a sound of patting the chest in reassurance.