Chapter 1322: Slogan

In the temporary meeting room, Officer Huang stood up slowly and said loudly: "Military intelligence work itself is very dangerous. Every time you go out to perform a mission, it means that some people may be left behind and soldiers will sacrifice, but this is our job. Nature! If you encounter some difficulties, you won’t be able to do it? If you encounter some difficulties, you will shrink back? Can this work?"
Yao Jingzhong listened to these words, and his heart was uncomfortable and annoying.
"I admit that this matter is indeed very difficult, but the purpose of our coming here is not to overcome all difficulties? The military intelligence departments of all districts are waiting for the news that we have successfully completed the mission! You now let me call it Call, saying that this job is too dangerous, and our soldiers don’t want to do it. Is that possible?
Chief Huang patted the tabletop and said very excitedly:
What kind of behavior is this? It’s a war-fearing behavior! I have no face to fight this. By phone."
Yao Jingzhong stood up and couldn't help but said: "Sir Huang, who can come here, that person will be afraid of war? If you really want to be afraid, then the wife and children at home will be hot on the bed."
Chief Huang glanced at Yao Jingzhong, but his expression was not very good, because the two of them had been at odds since they arrived at this place.
"We are engaged in military intelligence work, and we really have to complete the task in a very dangerous environment." Yao Jingzhong said with his hands on the tabletop: "But my philosophy is that you should not know it is a fire pit, and let the people below jump in. . Sacrifice must be meaningful, no one is born, just who should die and whatever."
"Chief Yao, I don't think you are conscious of what you said." Officer Huang frowned and looked at him, pointing to the direction within the northwest line and said: "Just a while ago, our soldiers had more than 410,000 people at the door of the house! You! Tell me, for whom they were born and for whom they died! You are a soldier, and as soon as the above order comes, we need to go up!"
Yao Jingzhong looked at him and asked directly: "Then you go to the top! You take the people below and go to the hotel surrounded by iron barrels to perform tasks!"
Chief Huang's face flushed with choking.
"Sit here and say beautiful things, everyone can say it!" Yao Jingzhong slapped the table top and shouted: "Go and call the people below, they promise to be more touching than you said! Directly face dangerous people, and sit Can the people who give orders here have the same mentality?!"
"Are you talking about me?" Chief Huang patted the table, staring with two big eyes and said: "Isn't Lao Tzu working at the grassroots level?! If I have not faced the danger, can I sit here? Okay, now that you have spoken, then I will also make a statement. I will bring a big guy into Iraq to do this job!"
Yao Jingzhong sneered at this, and his eyes became more bored.
Sure enough, the person in charge of the seven districts immediately stood up and finished the game: "Stop the fire, don't be so excited, Chief Huang, sit down, sit down, old Yao, don't be angry, everyone's starting point is to complete this time. Task, speak well if you have something to say."
Chief Huang borrowed a donkey to go downhill, bent over and sat in the first place: "One fear of fighting is equivalent to a hundred times of fear of fighting! If you dare not do it this time, will you dare to do it next time? As long as the opponent exists, the risk is always Will not reduce...!"
This task is jointly executed by the three major districts, and headed by the eighth district. Chief Huang is a high-ranking official of the Yanbei Military Intelligence Department. He was sent here to serve as the team leader and received a death order. He must be shot before Pu Ming. , Completed the shooting plan, so it is impossible for him to speak softly. The upper level often only looks at the results, not the process. After so long and spent so much manpower and material resources, they didn't even dare to do anything in the end. It would be useless to say too much. In the eyes of the upper level, it is incompetent.
Yao Jingzhong is a new military intelligence officer. He is highly educated, and he is very loyal to his profession and the military and political departments he serves now. However, he has unspeakable ways of doing things in the current system and some people. Disgusting emotions.
"Xiao Yao, Officer Huang did say something reasonable. Our soldiers are...!" The person in charge of the Seventh District wanted to persuade him.
Yao Jingzhong waved his hand to stand up, and interrupted expressionlessly: "I understand the truth of military orders. Since the vast majority of people decide not to report and choose to continue the task, I also reserve my opinion and obey everyone's decision. But I want to make one point. The so-called upper-level leaders, the so-called leaders, may also make mistakes in decision-making. How much do they really know about the situation here? We hold commands in our left hand, and lives in our right hand. I hope, Every decision you make, don't be so hasty!"
Everyone was silent.
Yao Jingzhong lowered his head and unzipped his sleeves, revealing two bullet holes on his arm and a large burn mark. He looked at Chief Huang expressionlessly and said, "I am afraid of fighting?! The bullet holes on my body are bigger than the twelve-digit code of your safe. A lot. Are you insulting me? You are not qualified!"
"You...!" Officer Huang stood up suddenly.
Yao Jingzhong didn't respond to him, but said in a succinct words: "You take the plan, I will go down and stay with the big guy for a while!"
After speaking, Yao Jingzhong pushed the door and left the small meeting room.
"Fuck, this person is too much." Chief Huang scolded with staring eyes: "What do you mean!"
"Quiet, he's been a little dazed!"
"Chief Huang, you don't need to be angry with him, you still need to be dispatched in this rear area. Soldiers have the job of fighters, and the team leader also has the task of team leader!" Another person also persuaded.
Chief Huang sighed after hearing the sound, "Well, I really want to do the work with the people below. When I think of the more than 10,000 people who died in the northwest line, I...!"
Two hours later.
Ma Lao Er looked at Yao Jingzhong and asked, "Isn't it done?"
"I knew it was impossible." Yao Jingzhong replied with a smile.
"why?"
"The order was issued by the highest military intelligence agency in the three major districts. UU reading www.uukanshu.com has been tossing for so long, and they dare not even make a noise. Then these leaders, dare to report it to them?" Yao Jingzhong bowed his head and said : "You don't want Wusha Hat anymore?"
"You know this is the case, why do you want to talk about it?" Ma Lao Er smiled helplessly.
"Some things have to be said." Yao Jingzhong smoked and cursed straightforwardly; "Moreover, I feel sick when I hear them. Hehe, fuck, after so many years of military affairs, now I am also a school officer. No, I'm not an official anymore."
"You don't actually need to go."
"I choose everyone, I can't get up shameless." Yao Jingzhong patted Ma's second child on the shoulder: "Go, let's call people over and study the plan in detail! We will start the day after tomorrow."
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Inside the five-zone hotel.
Zhou Zheng lay on the bed with a men's mask, and asked leisurely: "You said they...!"
As soon as the voice fell, a short message alert sounded on the bedside table.
Lin Chengdong picked up his mobile phone, opened a gambling advertisement newsletter, glanced at it, and said softly, "They still decide to do it!"
Zhou Zheng was silent for three seconds, and said with a sneer: "I guess that's it. It doesn't matter how many people you die, as long as you can finish the work!"
"Where are we?" Lin Chengdong asked.
"They don't even care about their own lives, do they still care about us?" Zhou Zheng looked at Lin Chengdong and asked, "How old are you?"
Lin Chengdong was silent.
"Brother, do you remember what I said to you?" Zhou Zheng asked suddenly.
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Heavy capital.
A man in a suit and gold-wire glasses sat in the car and said, "I won't be leaving recently. Call someone and help my brother!"
"Good!" the person in the co-pilot nodded and responded.