Xiang Ming's special car slowly drove out of the city government, and in the car sat the prime minister, the old man Xiang, the two ministers of the party and the state who came here to express their condolences. Xu Sanduo drove, and the co-pilot was the captain of the Longming Brigade who operated the command system and fire control system. Xiang Ming, the chief of staff, the prime minister, and the old man Xiang sat on the luxurious seats in the back.

Wushi, the capital of northern Xinjiang, was the epicenter of the riots. As the two bigwigs at the top of the Dragon Kingdom, they are not afraid of danger and come to the front line in person, and courage alone is commendable. The guts are not ordinarily large. At this level, there is no need to be on the front line to gild your political achievements, to be able to appear here is really to have a heart of worrying about the country and the people, and to do the most basic quality of being a party member, where there is danger, where to rush.

At this moment of ever-present danger, no one dares to guarantee that bullets will be fired from the buildings on the side of the road, nor can they guarantee that there are bandits hiding in the crowd. In this northern Xinjiang, it is legal to carry controlled knives, for the simple reason that they love to eat mutton and need a boning knife.

Let's not say so much, every time the big guy travels, the officials of those various departments are eager to show their faces in front of the chief and try to get as close to the chief as possible. That enthusiasm is more exciting than winning five million. The chief's trip was not hugged from front to back. But this time there weren't so many activists. When the prime minister said that he would go to several refuge points to see the resettlement of the masses, and go to the front line to see the officers and soldiers who are fighting on the front line. In the conference room of the city government, many officials turned pale and lowered their heads like ostriches. The four leading groups of the provincial party committee and the provincial government, the municipal party committee and the municipal government, and so many members of the Standing Committee, many of them found reasons early at the beginning of the riots, and they have not returned from sick leave or business trips, and those who remain are deputies and insignificant leaders. Officials in high positions are really afraid of death, and once they have died for decades, their hard work has come to naught, and now they do not seek progress, but only peace.

The prime minister glared at the dozens of local officials present, and blood was dripping from his heart. A few days ago, they did nothing, and they were given a chance to make up for their mistakes and make up for their mistakes, but few of these people can take responsibility, and few of them can really serve the public and the people. Prime Minister, don't listen to the euphemistic proposals of everyone here. Angrily, he slapped the table: Are you doing this like this? What should I hide here for my safety? If I am afraid of death, I will not be safer in Kyoto, why are you still here? Is it true that the lives of the commanders and fighters of the troops, the officers and men of the armed police, the special police, and the many outstanding communists and party members who are fighting on the front line are not valuable. Aren't they afraid of danger? Don't follow you if you're afraid of death. If you are not afraid of death, follow me.

The prime minister slammed the door and went out. Leaving behind a bunch of dumbfounded high-ranking officials.

The Prime Minister was disappointed in these people. Old Man Xiang was also angry. As the boss of the Commission for Discipline Inspection, Mr. Xiang is ready to sacrifice machetes, pull out their hats, let them wash their buttocks, and sit through the bottom of the prison.

The prime minister quickly regained his senses, after all, these people are not needed to go out to inspect and condole, they are dispensable, and it is not worth being angry with them.

As long as Xiang Ming is here, this is a super bodyguard and super body armor. There is no need for protection at all, and it is a burden to bring too many people, and in case of danger, you will have to divide someone to take care of them. The prime minister and Mr. Xiang himself wore the super bulletproof magic weapon "Battle Armor" made by Xiang Ming, which is a body armor with active protection function, that is to say, the moment the bullet approaches the body a few millimeters, the formation of the "Battle Armor" is triggered, forming a circular protective shield. Protect those who need protection inside, even the depleted uranium * of the tank does not want to penetrate it, it is a big deal, this shield is knocked away. The people inside were shocked, at least not life-threatening.

Not to mention a squadron of the Lijian Special Operations Team as an escort, as well as the safest means of transportation, the Royal No. 1 bulletproof RV, this perverted offensive and defensive car, who would take the bulletproof Coaster minibus?

Although it is a streamlined trip, but as a big guy, and it is two big guys, no, it should be counted Xiang Ming, the big guy, the travel of the three big guys, their respective guards have been reduced again and again, and they have also engaged in 2 Coasters, plus a squadron of hundreds of sword special forces escort, the convoy is also very spectacular. How much equipment does a squadron have? It's scary to say. There are certainly no Great Dongfeng military vehicles. City-wide assault type. The Dragon Humvee "Warrior" is headed by 4 cars with two squads. This was followed by two infantry chariots. Two armored personnel carriers. Just go to the royal No. 1 RV that Xiang Ming took. It was followed by two Coaster minibuses carrying two bigwigs and guards. There is also a CCTV live broadcast car, as well as a Coaster minibus with a staff member. 4 armored vehicles, 3 infantry combat vehicles, 5 warriors in the back. This convoy of cattle broke was quite domineering, and slowly drove out of the gate of the city government, and the first stop was to go to the square to see the breakfast arrangements of the masses.

At half past nine in the morning, there was a stir of people in the square. After all, there are tens of thousands of people here. But it's orderly. Of course, more than 20,000 people had to be prepared, not counting the breakfast of tens of thousands of military and policemen, and tens of thousands of so-called noble families who had taken refuge in the city government and provincial government. So the largest open-air kitchen ever built was born in this refuge in Wushi. In the still cold northern Xinjiang, it is steaming hot. Hundreds of stoves were lit at the same time, and the water vapor was like a mist.

The prime minister got out of the car and walked in slowly, and everywhere he went, the crowd made a way. The Prime Minister did the same as last night, and see what everyone's breakfast was prepared for. At a breakfast point, the Prime Minister saw it and was deeply pleased. It's not bad, the cooking class has been preparing since more than 4 o'clock in the morning, kneading the dough, steaming out a steamed bun, of course, it is impossible to make noodles like the traditional one, they are all made quickly with baking powder, fortunately, there is the help of machinery, and there are countless volunteers to help, otherwise it is really too busy. However, a cage of steamed buns was still steamed. A pot of egg beef broth. A pot of millet porridge. Eggs are the best to do. Two hard-boiled eggs per person. It's quite rich. This is not already being distributed by volunteers.

"Yes, Boy Xiang, thanks to your help, if you hadn't brought so many supplies. It is estimated that the porridge will not be drunk. The prime minister praised Xiang Ming again.

"Hey, yes. It's not a big deal. ”

"Come on, I know you can handle it, let's go pack a breakfast too, and there are a few more places to see later, and I'll see if the other places are as well prepared as here." ”

"Of course, it's a standard one, and the refuge in the mosque is the same as here. ”

"Xiang boy, the above allocated 100 million yuan for the resettlement of the suffering masses, so let's go back and let people count these expenses, you can't let you pay for it, you have to pay it all, we have nothing to do above, and let us contribute. ”

"Prime Minister, it's a trivial matter, it's not enough to worry about, hehe, you ask my grandfather, it's not a big deal. ”