"Then I won't disturb the chief. Xiaoyao takes his leave." Ren Xiaoyao stood up and said.
"By the way, General Ren, this is a little bit of my personal money. It must be handed over to the family of the comrade who protects me. If you have time, you must visit his family for me..." Huazhong Conghuai
Take out a bank card.
"Chief, don't worry. Keep the money. I am the richest man in the world. Leave this matter to me. On behalf of Comrade Gu Anrong, I would like to thank the chief for your concern." After saying this, Ren Xiaoyao saluted Huazhong with a military salute and then said loudly.
Walked out.
Back at his residence, Ren Xiaoyao said to Qin Yan: "Five million yuan will be given to the family of Comrade Gu Anrong who sacrificed his life. In order to highlight the importance of Comrade Gu Anrong's sacrifice, this money must be handed over to his family from the Civil Affairs Bureau."
"Yes!" Qin Yan said and went out to do her business.
New Delhi, Prime Minister Office of India.
Looking at the continuous reports of casualties, Indian Prime Minister Dotimaba's face looked like pig liver. The secretary next to him kept worrying that his blood pressure was too high, causing cerebral hemorrhage, and kept holding the antihypertensive medicine in his hand tightly.
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"Go and notify senior government officials, senior military generals, and intelligence officials for a meeting!" Dotimaba finally couldn't stand it anymore. After swallowing a few pills in embarrassment, his complexion improved a lot.
Soon, a group of senior Indian officials and generals gathered in the secret meeting center in the basement of the Prime Minister's Office.
Although there were many people, this huge conference room still accommodated everyone.
"Everyone, let's take a look first. This is our loss report. Who can tell me the reason?" Dotimaba threw a thick stack of documents into the middle of the table. His lips trembled as he looked at the panicked officials.
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"This must be Chinese agents sneaking into our territory. The assassination in Xinjiang must have caught the Chinese side's scent. This is the most obvious retaliatory action!" said Ganbuda, director of India's National Security Department.
"Yes, I agree with Ganbuda's opinion," another official said.
"Yes, even a fool can figure out what's going on. I mean, what should we do? Not one of the three hundred agents we sent to China can be contacted. I think they all..." Gan Bu
When Da said this, his face showed a look of heartache. This was a skill that he had spent countless efforts and financial resources to train. If one person was sacrificed, one would be lost. How could he not be heartbroken?
"We have many people who don't care about this, so what should we do? You have also seen that China is no longer the original China, and their foreign policy is becoming more and more tough!" Dotimaba said.
"Are we going to go to war with China? But all the data on the military equipment we studied with Japan last time were lost. We recently severed diplomatic relations with Japan due to misunderstandings. Without the technical support of the Japanese, we can rely on what we have
Can weapons compete with China? Even with the number of people, we are 200 million less than the Chinese! That won’t work either!” Defense Minister Sudaqid said.
"Then what should we do? Now the people in the country are panicked by the agents who have cheated on them. Officials and wealthy businessmen are afraid to go out now! Ganbuda, you have to wake up and find a way to stabilize the domestic security situation, otherwise
Do you still want me to follow in the footsteps of the former prime minister?" Dotimaba said.
"Premier, calm down, I will definitely handle this matter, I will handle it well," Ganbuda said.
"What I want is not your determination, but real stability. You have also seen what Vietnam and Indonesia are like. I hope we will not be like this! You will all go and reflect on it for me. Let's break up the meeting!" See what happens next.
There would be no results if the meeting continued, so Dotimaba simply dismissed the meeting.
"Boss, we have completed the nine hundred and ninety-nine terrorist activities you told us inside and outside India. Of course, the brothers have done it smoothly. They have given each other a hundred times to ask for the next step." Shunliu.
Reported to Ren Xiaoyao via encrypted phone.
"Okay, you can withdraw. You can still take your people back to Japan and carry out sabotage in Japan if you have the opportunity. Let Longfeng's people continue to stay in India, lurk and wait to accept the mission at any time. My contact
You can tell Zhang Qiang, the person in charge of Longfeng." Ren Xiaoyao said.
"Understood!" Shunliu said.
After Ren Xiaoyao finished the phone call, he suddenly remembered the sacrifice of Gu Anrong. He stood up and said to Qin Yan who was cleaning the room next to him: "Sister Qin, let's go to Gu Anrong's house to take a look. He has been sacrificed for two months.
, I have been busy and haven’t found any time. The Prime Minister entrusted me with it when he left."
After calling a car, Ren Xiaoyao and Qin Yan rushed to Gu Anrong's home together with an agent from the National Security Bureau.
Gu Anrong's home is in an old residential building in the suburbs of Urumqi. When Ren Xiaoyao and the other three rang the door and walked into Gu Anrong's home, Ren Xiaoyao was shocked.
Gu Anrong's family was very poor and had no decent furniture at all. Lying on the bed was a paralyzed old lady, who was Gu Anrong's mother. His father was depressed because of the loss of his son at a young age.
A little boy of five or six years old was writing something on an old dining table indoors.
"Uncle Gu, I am Wang Hui, a colleague of Brother Gu. This is our leader. I came here to see you and your aunt today." Wang Hui, an agent from the National Security Bureau, said to the old man.
"Okay, sit down..." The old man stopped mid-sentence. There was no place to sit indoors!
"Uncle Gu, you have suffered!" Ren Xiaoyao said.
"It's nothing. When An Rong was still here, he was the backbone of the family. His salary and some of the family's savings were used to treat my wife and me. Because this little tiger's mother divorced An Rong, we don't blame her at all.
Who among today's young people is willing to live such a miserable life with no end? Even if Xiaohu is still young, this child is smart. Since An Rong's accident, kindergartens have been stopped because of lack of money. Our future has been delayed by us. We are sorry.
My child, I'm sorry An Rong..." The old lady on the bed started to cry.
Hearing what the old man said, Ren Xiaoyao was shocked. He felt dissatisfied that the pension was not sent to the old man.
"Honey, look." Qin Yan handed Ren Xiaoyao a slip. It was a receipt for the pension payment from the civil affairs department. It showed that the money had been sent to the old man of the Gu family.
"Don't worry, Auntie, the child will not be delayed. Let him go to school immediately. I will pay for it." Ren Xiaoyao said and gave Wang Hui a look.
"Yes, Auntie, don't worry." Wang Hui said.
"Tomorrow, Wang Hui, you will take Xiaohu to the best kindergarten in the city. The money will come from the finance of Shenlong Group. The old man will be admitted to the hospital tomorrow for a comprehensive examination. By the way, we will buy a large kindergarten for the old man and his children in the best area in the city.