Chapter 230: It's Still Ours

In an office in an off-white office building, two middle-aged men sit on a sofa.

One of the middle-aged men in military uniform was looking at the materials in his hand, he was so focused that he didn't even bother to take a puff of the cigarette between his fingers, and let it burn quietly, and a wisp of gray-blue slowly floated out of the red light.

Sitting next to him was a middle-aged man with glasses, smoking a cigarette and patiently waiting for the other person to finish reading.

The middle-aged man with glasses took two puffs of cigarette and pinched the cigarette butt with two fingers to extinguish it in the ashtray. He reached out and picked up the white ceramic tea pot on the tea table, opened the lid and just brought it to his mouth, but found that there was not much water in it, so he put it on the tea table again.

He stood up and picked up the kettle from the tea table.

"Poof!"

The cork is pulled out, and the tea leaves at the bottom of the cup begin to tumble in the cup as steaming boiled water rushes into the cup.

After filling his cup with water, he lifted the lid of the middle-aged man in military uniform. However, there was obviously a lot of tea in this cup that did not need to be refilled, so he plugged the cork and put the kettle back to the tea table, sat down to drink tea and continued to wait.

After a while, the middle-aged man in military uniform finally finished reading the information, and when he brought the hand holding the cigarette to his mouth, he found that the cigarette was about to burn out, and if it was a little later, it might burn his hand.

The middle-aged man with glasses squinted and smiled, "Finished reading?"

The middle-aged man in military uniform extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and then said with a smile: "After reading it, thank you for your information."

"We've been old friends for many years, so I'm polite. But are you sure you want to do it? ”

"Your people are already ready to close the net, aren't you just waiting for that chip to be parsed to make the evidence conclusive? I'm just taking advantage of this opportunity a little bit, and the end result won't change. ”

The middle-aged man with glasses shook his head and said helplessly: "You...... Is it to avenge that incident? I'm too careful! And I've heard he's not doing well now! ”

"Well, I'm afraid he will have to sit in that position for several years before he can be promoted again, and all of a sudden my father's years of planning will be in vain. What's more, he was originally going to deal with the target, and I can also be regarded as solving the future troubles for the family. ”

"Well, you'll have to take care of yourself."

The middle-aged man in military uniform looked at his watch, then stood up and said, "It's already this time, and I should leave too." Thank you so much today, and I'll invite you to dinner someday. ”

The middle-aged man with glasses smiled and said, "Okay, I'll wait for your call." I won't send you if I have something to do, go slowly! ”

The middle-aged man in military uniform shook his hand, then turned and walked out.

When the office door closes, the middle-aged man with glasses opens his squinted eyes and puts away his smile. He walked briskly to his desk, pulled out an old-fashioned flip phone from the bottom drawer, and quickly dialed a number when he turned it on.

"Hey, please let the young master answer the phone......"

……

In the 513 dormitory, everyone silently looked at Ye Song and Dou Miao, who were packing up their things.

Night pine wears casual clothes, again

After checking the contents of the suitcase once, he closed it and locked it.

"I've already told the captain that the fifth squadron will trouble you to manage it in the past few days since I was away." Ye Song stood up and said to Huang Jintao.

"Huh? Let Lao Huang, a rigid guy, manage again. Why don't you consider me! Mai Changlin said reluctantly.

Ye Song smiled: "Because you are the most popular in our squadron, if you are in charge, I am afraid that the squadron will become very loose."

Mai Changlin sighed: "Alas, there is no way, I can only blame me for being too popular."

"Alright, it's almost time for us to go. You still have classes in the afternoon, so take a lunch break! ”

"Then I wish you all a good result!"

Dou Miao smiled, "Wait for our good news!" ”

The two of them came to the front of the main building of the academy with their suitcases, and the other participants were already waiting for them.

"Sorry, we're late."

Night pine and bean sprouts stand on the right path.

"Fifteen minutes before departure, so you're not late. Relax, we are now comrades-in-arms of a team, there is no need to be so nervous, if other academies see it, they will think that we are not in harmony internally! Meet the 3rd grader, Chao Beihong! ”

A tall student walked over and said with a smile: "Beihong, do you still need to introduce yourself?" Is there anyone in the academy who doesn't know you, the second biggest man on the sword sharpening list? Hello, my name is Qi Ge, I have heard your name for a long time, and I finally met the real person today. ”

Ye Song's eyes lit up, he had heard of the name Qi Ge. Ranked 24th on the Sword Sharpening List, the first person in the third-year target engineering major of the East Academy.

"Come, let me introduce you to the other seniors. This is Tang Shoubai, ranked seventeenth on the sword sharpening list, and he is the one with the best performance in the fire command and control engineering of our college. ”

Tang Shoubai smiled and nodded at them.

"Cao Lu, ranked twenty-eighth on the sword list, the trump card of electromagnetic emission engineering."

"Liao Chen, ranked thirty-first on the sword list, radar engineering ......"

"Lin Jiawei, ranked twelfth on the sword list, ...... big data engineering"

"Cheng Qiulin, ranked ninth on the sword list, ...... optoelectronic information and engineering"

"Zhang Rongyun, ranked 22nd on the sword list, ...... mechanical engineering"

The two followed Qi Ge in turn to get to know these top students in the East Academy, who usually only heard their names but didn't see them.

"Su Tong, this guy is amazing, he is obviously a second-year student, but he is ranked higher than me. If nothing else, next year's military academy Dabi East Academy will be led by him. Eno, I won't introduce this, he is the captain of your review period,"

Su Tong smiled helplessly, and then patted Ye Song's shoulder.

"The last one, the captain of our team in this competition, Comrade Eno, who ranked first in the sword sharpening list. He's the captain of your review period, so I won't go into too much. ”

Eno smiled: "I'm very happy to have you join, this year's military competition category has at least one competition."

"Senior Eno, what are you holding in your left hand?"

Night Song looked at Eno's left hand

The silver-white suitcase said.

"This ......"

Eno opened the box, and there was a delicate trophy lying inside. The trophy is all gold, and the marble base is inlaid with the words "Analog Conductor" in large gold letters.

"This is one of the three trophies of the Military Academy Competition. The trophies of the military academy competition are made on a mobile basis, and only the academies that have won the trophies ten times can occupy them for a long time. So we're going to give it back before the game. ”

Dou Miao sighed: "That's a pity, I thought I would hold it forever!"

"What a pity?" Eno relocked the box and said with great confidence: "It's just a process, and it will be ours when the game is over!"

(End of chapter)