The incident of Wang Shucai's third uncle is over, and the Eighth Squadron has entered the busiest festival of the year.

This morning, as soon as Kang Ming arranged today's attendance, he heard the phone ringing on the table.

Jingle bells! Jingle bells!

Kang Ming looked at the caller's number and immediately connected the phone.

"Detachment leader, what are your orders?" It always seems like this is the opening line.

"Did I call you for an order?" The detachment leader replied with a hint of complaint.

Kang Ming scratched his head with his hand: "Isn't it?" Oh, that could be my guess wrong. He muttered in a low voice.

"You immediately take a squad to the train station, the number of Spring Festival transportation in a few years has increased nearly three times compared with previous years, and the soldiers of the armed police are too busy, you go to support." Kang Ming just thought that he didn't give an order, and then he finished speaking.

frowned: "Detachment leader, our people are all on duty, and there are no idlers." ”

"All gone?" The detachment leader questioned.

"yes, they're all gone."

"Where's the mobile squad?"

"Mobile squad .... Also went. Kang Ming hesitated and replied.

The captain of the hesitant detachment heard his cattiness, and laughed evilly: "Hehe, you kid will still play this game with me now, the Spring Festival is a big event, if I can be busy, I won't look for you, just go for these two days, and two days later, the night of the thirtieth will not delay your duty." The detachment leader explained to Kang Ming.

Regarding the order issued by his superiors, Kang Ming didn't dare to say no, so he had to agree.

After hanging up the phone, he called the squad leader of the second mobile squad: "You immediately assemble the team and go to the open space in front of the duty garage." Commanded.

"Yes!" As soon as the squad leader of the mobile squad heard this, he knew that there must be a task, and he was immediately happy.

Three minutes later, all the soldiers of the mobile squad were assembled, and Kang Ming stood in front of the queue: "The superior has just issued an order that we need to transfer a squad from the eighth squadron to the railway station and the bus station to maintain order, this task is very arduous, so I decided to order you to go to the second mobile squad to assist in the work." Kang Ming said loudly.

When everyone heard this, they all showed unhappy expressions.

"What's the expression?" Kang Ming scolded loudly.

"Let me tell you, the Spring Festival is a big battle, every day you have to face tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people, wearing military uniforms you represent soldiers, what are the responsibilities of soldiers?"

"Obey orders!" Several people shouted.

"What is the mission of a soldier?"

"Serve the people!"

"Since you all know it, and the slogan is shouted quite loudly, now I order the second shift of the motorized pedaling car to the train station!"

"Yes!"

"Turn left, run, go!"

As the squad leader's slogan shouted, the fighters ran with neat steps towards the vehicle they heard at the door.

Kang Ming explained a few words to the instructor and walked over.

When everyone saw that Kang Ming had come along, no one dared to complain.

When he came to the train station and looked at the bustling crowd, Kang Ming's head was big, and he was full of people.

Carrying large bags and small bags, children holding them, and old people holding them, they all walked very fast.

The captain of the armed police corps came to Kang Ming, and Kang Ming gave him a military salute: "Hello chief!" He shouted.

"I really transferred you too, I didn't expect there to be so many people in this year's Spring Festival." The captain whispered.

"The chief gives the order."

"Go to the east, there are fewer people there." The captain pointed to the square on the east side and said to Kang Ming.

"Yes!"

"Come with me."

After saying that, he took the fighters of the second mobile squad to the east side of the station square, where they did not have a fixed post to patrol back and forth, to help those who needed to ask for directions, to find those who wanted to do bad things in this situation.

"Give me some spirits." Kang Ming looked back at the soldiers and whispered.

After the words fell, everyone raised their heads, puffed up their chests, and walked very strongly.

Wow wow! While he was on patrol, Kang Ming suddenly heard a cry.

Stretching out his hand to signal the team to stop, he turned his head to look to the left and right, and in front of him on his left side, five meters away, stood a little boy about four or five years old, he stood alone in the crowd and cried, and from time to time he shouted: "Mom! Mom! ”

Seeing this, Kang Ming immediately walked over to the little boy.

Before he arrived, a middle-aged man squatted beside the child, Kang Ming thought that this might be his father, and his steps stopped.

"Don't cry, don't cry, uncle will take you to your mother." When Kang Ming turned to leave, he suddenly heard such a voice.

After hearing this voice, a thought flashed through Kang Ming's mind: 'human traffickers'.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly turned around and walked towards the child, and when he came to the child, it was the middle-aged man who suddenly trembled after seeing Kang Ming in military uniform: "Is there any time?" Comrade of the PLA? The man asked Kang Ming tentatively.

Kang Ming squinted his eyes and carefully observed the man's physical features: "Do you know this child?" He asked.

The man arched his nose: "Yes, I'm his uncle." He replied to Kang Ming.

Kang Ming nodded: "Oh, little friend, do you know this person?" He asked, turning his head to look at the still crying child.

The child looked at the man holding him and then at Kang Ming: "I don't know." He replied with a pout.

Kang Ming was about to speak when suddenly the man in front of him threw the child into the air hard, turned around and ran away.

Kang Ming stretched out his hand and caught the child: "What are you still doing in a daze?" Get him back! Turning to shout at the few people who were still stunned in the second mobile squad.

"Yes!"

Several people ran out as fast as they could.

After Kang Ming caught the child, he hugged him in his arms and patted his back gently: "Don't cry, I'll help you find your mother later, okay?" He said softly to the children.

The child wiped his snot and tears with his hands and looked at Kang Ming: "I'm looking for my mother, I'm looking for my mother." He muttered to Kang Ming.

"Okay, find Mom, we'll go now." After Kang Ming finished speaking, he stood in place and looked around at the crowd that kept walking around. Whose child is this? If you lose your child, you don't say come and look for it, oops. I kept muttering in my heart.

"Squadron Leader!" A few people who ran out came back with the middle-aged man.

Kang Ming turned his head and glanced at him: "Do you have a child?" He asked coldly.

The middle-aged man lowered his head: "Would you be sad if one day your child was also lost?" Can you stop doing such unconscionable things? As soon as I saw him, I remembered the news of losing my child in recent years, and Kang Ming's anger didn't hit him, I really wanted to go up and beat him.