"Xiantao Mountain", 150 kilometers outside the city of Ulu near the three-team service station, Longjiang silently recited a few times, remembering this unfamiliar name,

The car drove very fast, the military vehicle did not take into account the speed measurement, and some roads even drove to 180 pulse speed, but for the people who had just experienced the blood of the knife head of the country, they were accustomed to it, close to ten o'clock in the morning, less than 400 kilometers away, everyone walked for less than three hours, out of the Lianhuo Expressway, and arrived at the city of Kra,

Kra City, a new city born because of oil, is full of the smell of oil fields, and Longjiang is very familiar to see, as if it has arrived at its hometown, but it is different from Liuyuan, where the streets are very clean, the green willows are shady, the slogans are lined up, and there is a thriving scene everywhere.

There are not many people on the street, there is no noon time to get off work in Kra City, coupled with the hot autumn weather, there are not many pedestrians on the street, and the vehicles are more scarce than in Ulu City, and many fruit vendors are hiding in the shade of trees to enjoy the shade.

A white Toyota 4500 jeep, with an oilfield sign, was waiting on the side of the road early, but it turned out to be Zhang Yidong's classmate, Wei Xiangdong, director of the safety department of Kra Oilfield, who learned early that his old classmate was coming, and he had been waiting for a long time.

Director Wei is short, dark-skinned, wears a pair of color-changing sunglasses, speaks boldly and loudly, and has his own courage.

Under Lao Zhang's introduction, Director Wei learned the identity of the group and a colonel from Kyoto, so he didn't dare to slack off, and enthusiastically shook hands with everyone one by one.

"Master Liu is an oil extractor in the first operation area of the Tazhong Oil Production Plant, he has been conscientious and honest all his life, and he didn't expect his son to die abroad, alas," Director Wei said, everyone felt uncomfortable, and they wanted to arrive quickly and comfort their comrades-in-arms and relatives.

Everyone simply greeted, got into the car, with Lao Wei to lead the road, the road was very convenient, and soon the convoy came to a relatively old residential building in front of the community.

"This is Ankang Community, the earliest batch of residences in Kra City, I arranged for someone to ask them the factory director, this old Master Liu, the family conditions are not good, the wife is sick, the son is not married, and he has never changed the house," Director Wei got out of the car, while introducing the old classmates and his party, while leading the way in front,

The community is indeed old, Longjiang has a feeling of coming to the old street of Liuyuan City, the sidewalk is in disrepair, the trail board is damaged, if you don't pay attention to your feet, it is easy to trip to the ground, the lawn is basically nothing, the people in the community have planted vegetables, flowers and grass and placed some sundries, the bricks outside the building are mottled, and the original red bricks are exposed in many places, it seems that it is not far from the demolition,

The group walked down the cramped corridor and went up the stairs, until they reached the fifth floor, where a young man was waiting outside the door with a wrinkled face, the middle-aged man had dull eyes, unkempt hair, yellow and black face, a scruffy beard, wearing a half-new white half-truncated sleeve, the clothes had not been ironed for a long time, and they were wrinkled.

The young man was obviously brought by Director Wei, and he quickly entered the house to arrange fruits for everyone, served tea and poured water, his eyes were full of color, and he was very diligent.

"Brother Liu, we are comrades-in-arms of the country, come and see you coming," Hong Gang and Lao Zhang excitedly held Lao Liu's thin big hand and shook it non-stop,

Lao Liu's eyes were tired, red bloodshot covered the corners of his eyes, seeing that there were so many people in the room at once, and a few of them were obviously still leaders, Ai Ai was speechless for a while, but he just nodded to everyone vigorously,

"Thank you, thank you,"

Longjiang opened the glow, this big brother has more than 5,000 good energy, more than 200 evil energy, and a pure good person,

When everyone entered the house, an old man who looked very similar to Lao Liu stood up with his back bent, with thick knuckles, big shorts, big vest, broken hat, and wrinkled face, as old as the janitor at the gate of the community.

The old man was obviously more able to say something than Lao Liu, and stood up to greet everyone,

"I'm the child's uncle, I happened to be off duty, and I came to see what was going on in my brother's house, alas," it turned out to be Liu Guo's uncle, his name was Liu Wentian, and Liu Guo's father was called Liu Wendi.

The house was crowded, so many people entered temporarily, and it was immediately crowded, and a few young people and drivers led by Director Wei exited the room with interest, and went to the car at the door to smoke, in the corner of the living room, there was a black photo of the soldier Liu Guo, with white flowers hanging on it, four military merit medals neatly placed under the photo, and a small incense burner with residual incense ashes,

Hong Gang took the lead, others followed, first of all, they saluted the photos of their comrades-in-arms one by one, people died greatly, bowed and saluted, Liu Wendi trembled, according to the etiquette of his hometown, he returned the salute next to him,

Uncle Liu Wentian found a stack of plastic stools that were put together, Tang San, Liu Gang and Long Jiang hurriedly ran over to help, separated the chairs one by one, and arranged seats for everyone.

"Brother Liu, I am the child's colleague, and the child's eldest brother, your son's cousin in the army, the head of the memorial service last time also said, he sacrificed his life for the country, he was a martyr, and he died a glorious death, so don't be too sad," Lao Zhang originally wanted to say a few more words, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the corners of his eyes became moist, and his nose itched uncontrollably, and he couldn't continue.

"Master Liu, I'm from Kyoto, this time I'm here to see you, just to ask, if there are any difficulties at home, can we help," Hong Gang saw that Lao Zhang couldn't go on, and hurriedly stopped the conversation, he has seen a lot of such scenes, and it is useless to say anything else, it is possible that the more he talks, the more he will become more and more popular, just dry it up, solve the problem directly, and do something for the martyrs.

"Alas, no, the country is not easy, I don't have any requirements," Liu Wendi shook his head, wanting to show a smile to everyone, but the result was more ugly than crying, everyone felt more and more uncomfortable, and was embarrassed, suddenly the door of the room was knocked,

"surging" is loud and unkind,

Tang San frowned, just sat by the door, and opened the door with his hand.

Three crooked guys stood at the door, two of them shirtless, naked with rough tattoos, the person who hit the head was bareheaded, and the big eyes were staring as if they had hyperthyroidism, and as soon as the door opened, he shouted: "Old Liu Tou, when will you ......borrow my money to pay it back" But when he saw a room of people, he couldn't help but shut his mouth in shock,

Director Wei's driver and the two young men ran up panting, and the young man grabbed the collar of his big-eyed shirt and drank:

"Gou Er, what are you doing?"

As soon as the big-eyed Gou Lao Er saw the young man, he immediately smiled all over his face: "Oh, Section Chief Zhao, I don't have anything to do, collect some money for others, you know this family,"

Section Chief Zhao regretted it, Director Wei's face was not good-looking, and an oversight on the part of ** made a reception that was originally very smooth lì suddenly lower the grade, and he was so angry that he wanted to kick to death this fool who had played since he was a child.

"Xiao Zhao, what's going on," Sure enough, Director Wei was not very happy and asked,

"I'll go right away, I'll go right away, no, I'll get out right away," Gou Lao Er saw that the momentum was not good, and hurriedly took people and wanted to leave.

"Wait,"

"Don't go,"

Suddenly a few voices came out of the room, the sound quality was low, very calm,

As soon as the big eyes turned around, a big hand like a fan rushed to his face, he hurriedly wanted to dodge, but he didn't dodge, he was grabbed by the collar of the neck, and his body couldn't move, his body was light, and he picked it up like a chicken, and flew up like a cloud.

When he came back to his senses, he had already been thrown on the floor tiles of the room with his two younger brothers, and rolled into a ball.

Section Chief Xiao Zhao secretly complained, I heard the leader say in the morning that a group of soldiers and friends would come at noon, all of whom were from the special forces, but I didn't expect that Gou Laoer, who was brave in the war in peacetime, didn't go over in the hands of others.

Gou Lao Er don't look at the usual bravado on the street, scare and scare small traders, and threaten young people, but he encountered a group of men who came out of the barracks, which was obviously a lot worse.

The group of men around him were eyeing each other, walking tigers, that kind of temperament he was very familiar with when he was squatting in the kiln before, they had obviously killed people, he was frightened, and regretted taking this business,

Without a group of special forces, the big-eyed beads quickly explained the ins and outs of the matter: Liu Guo's mother was sick, and the family did not have medical insurance, Liu Wendi had no choice but to borrow a loan shark, and he could still repay his salary at the beginning, and he didn't want to make profits, so he soon couldn't make ends meet, and even owed a lot of debts, which was afraid that the child would worry, and he never dared to sue his son in the front-line troops, until the child died, so the family had to support it silently.

"How much is it in total," Hong Gang asked quietly,

"I borrowed 100,000 yuan, with an interest of 20,000 yuan a year, and I have been in arrears for three years, and the interest plus liquidated damages is about 250,000,000," Master Liu said with a bitter face, embarrassed,

"What, borrow 100,000 and dare to collect 250,000, I'll kill them," Tang San and Liu Gang, the general soldiers, stopped doing it when they heard it, they were full of murderous anger, rolled up their arms and sleeves, went into the kitchen to handle the kitchen knife, and shouted that they were going out to find loan sharks to settle accounts, but they were drunk back by Lao Zhang and Lao Hong,

Director Wei was taken aback, he had heard that the old classmate had joined the special forces as a leader, and he had never had the opportunity to experience it intuitively, this time he saw the murderous soldiers, and finally knew that it was powerful, and he hurriedly answered when he saw this: "Old classmate, leave this matter to me to deal with, Xiao Zhao, my subordinate who collects loan sharks, seems to know, the chief of the Kra City Public Security Bureau and the chief prosecutor are good buddies, this little thing is not worth your big lieutenant colonel,"

Lao Zhang nodded with a stern face, and agreed, if he didn't come this time, he didn't know that the soldiers' families were so miserable, and the special soldiers of the Frontier Military Region could even bully any cats and dogs.

Gou Lao Er was spared a fat beating, so frightened that he wiped his pants a little, and hurriedly took the little brother who was scared with both legs and feet, and went away, until a long time later, when he finally learned from Section Chief Zhao's mouth that he almost offended someone, he was really scared for a while.

After such a incident, the soldiers were very unhappy, and even the rice and white noodles worth thousands of yuan in their hands lost the taste of compensation, the officers and soldiers felt guilty, everyone is good at killing people and fighting wars, but rich men, it is difficult for men without money, and no one can do anything when it comes to the problem of money.

Hong Gang took the lead, Lao Zhang followed, everyone took out cash from their pockets, one thousand, two thousand, until they made up seven thousand yuan, and when they were about to put it in Liu Wendi's hands, they were interrupted by a noise at the door.