Chapter 533: Parents' Thanksgiving
And this is the last order given by Ma Zifeng before coming down from the upper floor, "Help the police defuse the bomb as soon as possible, so as not to cause trouble." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
"Thank you so much, Comrade Captain." Seeing Ma Zifeng coming over, Director Duan hurriedly greeted him, "If you want to talk about this kind of professional thing, you really need your special forces." ā
"Director Duan, you're too polite." Ma Zifeng shook hands with him, "We are all the people's soldiers, and we are the ones who do our best." ā
"Yes, yes, yes, you're so right." Director Duan nodded approvingly, "After all, it's just a word, serve the people!" ā
"Hehe......" Ma Zifeng scratched the back of his head and said embarrassedly, "It's just that the loss of this explosion is probably ......."
"It's okay! It's okay! Director Duan smiled and waved his hand, "It's all a trivial matter, besides, this explosion didn't cause any major casualties." The economic loss is not large, we can solve it in Sunan City, so you don't have to worry about this. ā
"That's good." Saying that, Ma Zifeng looked at his teammates who were walking towards this side and said goodbye, "Since the task is completed, then we will go first." After all, there are other tasks waiting for us. ā
"Understood, understood." Director Duan nodded in admiration and said sincerely, "Thank you for your hard work, then I am here to wish you a smooth mission." ā
"Okay, we'll see you later." After speaking, Ma Zifeng saluted and said goodbye to Director Duan, greeted his teammates, and after Liu Yang and Zhao Qian changed back into their equipment, they left here.
"A few, a couple of PLA comrades."
As soon as they walked out of the crowd and before they reached the side of the car, a shout came from behind Ma Zifeng and them.
"Is there anything wrong with you?" Ma Zifeng motioned for the other four to get into the car first, turned around and asked.
"Oh, that's right." The one who chased after him was a white man who was 1.8 meters tall, but he looked very quiet and was about 30 years old. He lifted his glasses and introduced himself, "My name is Sentinel Zhou, and I am the parent of the child who has just been rescued. ā
"Mr. Zhou, you better talk about things directly, we are very short on time." Ma Zifeng saluted, and although his words were very polite, his brows were already slightly furrowed.
"Good, good." Sentinel Zhou nodded, took out a business card from his handbag and said, "You will know my name as soon as you hear it, and the old man of our family hopes that I will become a soldier when I am older." However, the old man left early, and when I was old enough to join the army, my parents refused to let me. ā
"So, my dream of becoming a soldier didn't come true. This is my company'......" Sentinel Zhou handed over the business card and said, "If you are grateful, I guess it is useless to say more." Therefore, I think it is better to repay you with actions. ā
"What do you mean?" Ma Zifeng didn't understand what the other party meant.
"That's right." Sentinel Zhou smiled, "In the future, if someone in your army is discharged and wants to find a job, he can come directly to our company." The pay is absolutely generous, and the position is preferential. ā
"That's right." Ma Zifeng smiled and nodded, "Okay, I'll take your heart." If anyone wants to go, call you back. The task is urgent, so let's go first. ā
"Okay." After finishing speaking, Sentinel Zhou stopped talking nonsense and waved his hand to say goodbye.
Watching Ma Zifeng and them drive away, Sentinel Zhou solemnly saluted them with an irregular military salute.
"Mingyang Technology Development Co., Ltd."
In the car, Ma Zifeng looked at the content on the business card, "President, Sentinel Zhou." That's good! ā
Ma Zifeng's is good, not only referring to the identity of Zhou Sentinel, but also remembering Xiaoxi's proposal.
If this person is reliable, it should also be a good choice for him to develop high-tech there.
"Boss, what's the matter?" Wang Debao leaned over to look at the business card, "Mingyang Technology Development Co., Ltd., President Zhou Sentinel." Boss, what's this for? ā
"Oh, this is a parent of a rescued child." Ma Zifeng smiled and said, "People said, in order to thank us for this shot, he decided that in the future, as long as we are discharged from the army and looking for a job, we can go to him, with preferential positions and good treatment." ā
"Hey, this can be there!" Liu Yang exclaimed in surprise, "I'm still thinking about it, if I leave the army that day, it will be miserable if I have nowhere to go." Well, now there's somewhere to mix! ā
"Haha, that's a must!" Liang Yufei also laughed and said, "It's good to follow the boss, come out to perform an urgent task, you can arrange the things for the rest of your life, it's powerful, boss!" ā
"Alright, let's stop talking nonsense, rest for an hour after returning to the base, and then get ready to rush to the next mission objective."
"Yes! Got it! ā
Ma Zifeng solemnly put away his business card, and then gave the order with a smile.
The next target location of the mission is on the savannah of Hai Thanh Province.
In recent days, a large number of horse thieves with old-fashioned weapons have popped up there.
According to the mission, after the Heavenly Punishment attack began, they looted an arsenal of sealed old weapons, and obtained a batch of weapons and ammunition that had been sealed at the beginning.
"I don't know what luck these guys have taken, but they are all in the formal." Seeing the information at that time, Ma Zifeng was wondering in his heart, "It's been so long, can this thing still be used?" ā
The official 7.92mm rifle was sealed in the armed forces of Hai Thanh province. It should have been destroyed a long time ago, but people always have a nostalgic one, and they are not willing to destroy it, which is cheaper for others.
As a nomadic people in Haiqing Province, this weapon, which was once called the 'Zhongguan Cavalry Spear', has really made a lot of contributions after it came into their hands.
After several robberies taking advantage of the fire, they really obtained a lot of materials and women, and had a lot of inheritance on the grassland.
However, they are nomads after all, and their inheritance is a movable yurt. Enough of staying in one place, they move on to another.
Be that as it may, their whereabouts are not too mysterious for the state apparatus with satellites.
It's just that in the current eventful season, sending a large force to encircle and suppress it will obviously cause a large number of casualties. But sending planes to bomb is a bit of a fuss.
So, this kind of small task was assigned to Ma Zifeng, a newly formed team, by the captain, and let them be used as whetstones to polish and polish in the past.
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Like attacking pirates, Ma Zifeng and them were airdropped on the vast prairie of Haiqing Province.
"Hoo ......"
Falling onto the grassland, several people took a few deep breaths at the same time.
"Ahh Zhao Qian stretched her waist and sighed.
The other four were all staring at one place, and they also admired in their hearts, "Well, it's really good......
"Ahem!" Ma Zifeng, who found that something was wrong, quickly coughed, "That, the target coordinates of this mission, I will send it back later." Everyone stood by first, sorted out the equipment, and Liang Yufei was on alert. ā
"Yes."
Ma Zifeng said that the coordinate information would be sent from the rear, but in fact, Xiaoxi was busy working.
It's just that Xiaoxi's efficiency is much faster than that of the rear.
"Master, the enemy target has been locked, and the coordinates of the stronghold are xxx, xxx."
"Ok, thank you Xiaoxi!"
After Ma Zifeng replied in his heart, he was not in a hurry to let the team members act. If you just finish speaking, you have the coordinates in your hand, and it will hurt a lot......
Ten minutes later, Ma Zifeng pretended to take out his mobile phone and looked at it, "Okay, the coordinates have been confirmed, xxx, xxx, let's go." ā
"Yes!"
The team was moving towards the target location, and in the sky, an eagle happened to fly by, and it looked strangely at the five ants crawling on the ground, and chirped in a high-pitched voice.
"Huh?"
Ma Zifeng glanced up at the eagle soaring in the sky, and also opened his mouth to learn the eagle's song and shouted.
The chirping of the eagle just now, to the ears of ordinary people, is just a chirp. But to Ma Zifeng's ears, it was simply to say, 'If I find an enemy target, I will rush back and tell my master.' ā
Afterwards, Ma Zifeng also screamed, warning the eagle, "Friends soaring in the sky, I hope you don't expose our whereabouts." ā
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Meanwhile, deep in the Milky Way, above a green planet.
On this huge planet called Santa Mar, there is a high-tech civilization that is hundreds or thousands of years older than the earth. It is also the headquarters of the Galactic Alliance.
"Great Elder, half a day ago, the X10086 reconnaissance team sent back a message."
In the center tower of the Union in Santa Mar City, several humans of different skin colors and hair colors are engaged in a regular meeting.
"Oh? What does the information say? In the center of the long table, an old man with a silver-white robe and a childish face asked lightly.
"It is mentioned in the information that this is a living planet, and its technology level is several grades lower than ours, which is probably what a C-level technology planet looks like."
The middle-aged man with red hair and black robe looked at the transparent light screen in his hand and introduced briefly.
"Oh?" The Great Elder raised his eyebrows with interest, "In that case, there may be resources there that we need. Yes, yes, I'm sending someone to investigate, and if it's suitable for colonization, I don't mind turning it into our colony. ā
"Of course!" The red-haired man also smiled confidently, "With their C-level technology level, they naturally won't be our opponents." It's just that it's far away from us, and even if the S-class spacecraft uses a space fold, it is estimated that it will take about a year to get there. ā
"It doesn't matter." The Great Elder waved his hand and said with a smile, "Time is nothing to us Saint Mar nobles. ā
"Haha...... Well said! As soon as the Great Elder's words fell, the purple-haired young man on his left stood up, "Grandpa, grandson is willing to follow the fleet to investigate. ā