Chapter 1221: Suspicions
"If we don't kill Jin Qingshi, it will be an extraneous branch! With his current position and the forces behind him, it won't take a few years to climb on our heads! Moreover, the current second and third generations of children will all become uncertain because of his appearance! Everyone knows that Ye Zhengguo has been suffering from splints, and if his son is allowed to come to power, can he not retaliate against us? Jin Qingshi is not an ordinary person, his military exploits are paved with blood! Will such a person be soft on the enemy?" Zhou Qi said in a solemn manner.
"Alas, the two chiefs have always been very fond of this Jin Qingshi, especially Vice Chairman Tang treats him as if he were his own grandson! Now that this is the case, he must be very sad in his heart!" Li Changhai sighed and said.
"Although the two leaders have not yet expressed their position, we can't do nothing! We must eliminate the hidden dangers of the store! Everyone is not for themselves, but also for the next generation!" Zhou Zhong said coldly.
"If we don't fight, Old Man Deng won't let us go!" Zhao Tianyuan said with a glare.
"That's okay!" Li Changhai nodded helplessly.
Xianyang is more than 2,500 kilometers away from Xinjiang, and it takes 12 major stations to reach Ulu City, the capital of Xinjiang.
Four hours later, the train slowly stopped at Tianshui Station in Gansu Province, and Jin Qingshi whispered to Li Haoyang: "There are more passengers coming up from this station, so please pay attention!"
"Commander, what methods do you think those terrorists will use to stop us?" Li Haoyang said with a frown.
"You ask me, who do I ask? Why don't you just call the terrorists and ask?" Jin Qingshi said with a smile.
"Okay! I'll call them now!" Li Haoyang was stunned for a moment, and then immediately said with a smile.
Five minutes later, the train slowly drove out of Tianshui Station and headed for the next station, Lanzhou Railway Station.
Half an hour after the train departed, an old man in ragged clothes, hunched over, carrying a dirty cloth bag in his hand, led an eleven or two-year-old little girl, wearing a floral shirt on her upper body and a pair of fat and big sling pants on her lower body, and staggered to the door of the carriage where the armed police soldiers were resting. We haven't eaten for three days, can you give us something to eat?"
"I'm sorry, old man, we're on official business! This door is not hard to open! You can go to the attendants in the carriage, they will definitely help you!" said a sergeant, smiling.
"Grandpa, I'm so hungry!" said the little girl, taking Grandpa's hand, pitifully.
"Squad leader, why don't we open a crack and I'll give them fifty dollars and let them buy something to eat?" another sergeant whispered to the sergeant.
"What is the order of the Chief of Staff?" have you forgotten?" said the sergeant, frowning.
"Defend it tightly! But this old man and young man are so pitiful! We can't ignore this uniform, right? If this gets out, it will damage the image of our soldiers!" said the sergeant with a wry smile.
"It's an extraordinary time!We must be extra careful!You guard the door, I'll report this to the captain first!" The sergeant immediately turned around and walked a few steps into the carriage, and then shouted into the headset, "03!03!I'm 22! I'm 22!"
"I'm 03! What's going on with you?"
"There's an old man and a little girl here, and they're asking us for something to eat! What are we going to do?" the sergeant hurriedly reported.
"What do you want to eat? What are you kidding? Now you want money, so what do you want to eat?" I will go over and take a look now!" Mo Yulin said suspiciously.
After a while, Mo Yulin walked over quickly, and at this time the little girl was already in tears, sobbing while pressing her hands on the glass of the car door and begging: "Uncle, please give me something to eat!"
"Little girl, it's not that your uncle won't give you food!, but we really have a special mission, and we can't open this door!" said the sergeant with a wry smile.
"Where are you from?" At this time, Mo Yulin walked to the door and asked with a smile at the old man.
"Hello sir, I'm from Hexi! The child's parents left early, and I'm old and sick, and I can't do any work, so I want to go to Lanzhou to beg for some money, so that she can continue to study!" the old man hurriedly replied.
"Uncle! We're on a mission, and we can't open the door for you! Why don't I contact the conductor here first and ask him to give you some food and money first, and I'll pay him back then! Do you think that's okay?" Mo Yulin thought for a moment.
"Okay, okay, thank you, sir!" said the old man, nodding happily.
Mo Yulin took out his mobile phone and immediately dialed the train conductor's number, and ten minutes later, a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a railway overalls, and a police officer walked over.
"Captain Mo, you're talking about them, right?" said the middle-aged man with a smile at Mo Yulin.
"Yes, please trouble the conductor to give them something to eat, and then give them another thousand yuan, and when you get to the terminal station, I will pay you back immediately!" Mo Yulin said politely.
"Okay, I'll leave that to me!" the middle-aged man immediately smiled.
The old man and the little girl followed the conductor and the policeman away, Mo Yulin shook his head with a wry smile, and just wanted to turn around and walk back, when suddenly a big hand pressed on his shoulder from behind, and then a cold voice said: "Don't go there either! Just stand here and think about these two people for me! When you figure it out, when you come back to me!"
"Commander, do they have a problem?" Mo Yulin said in surprise when he heard a familiar voice behind him.
"What do you say?" Jin Qingshi said with a sneer.
"Commander, how can a sick old man and a teenage girl be terrorists?" Mo Yulin said anxiously.
"If you still think like this when you get to the terminal, then you don't want to be this captain anymore!" Jin Qingshi said coldly, turning around and sitting on the seat by the door.
When Mo Yulin heard Jin Qingshi say this, his face suddenly changed, and now the entire corps knows that Commander Jin is a person who is resolute and resolute, and if he really can't think of the result, then when he arrives at the final station, he will not be the captain!
Ten minutes passed, and Mo Yulin, who was frowning and motionless, slowly turned his head and whispered to Jin Qingshi: "Commander!
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