On the wide and neat street, a group of big men Zhai Fan and Song Jinpeng sat at the roadside stalls, silently looking at the breakfast on the table.

No one spoke at such a time, but the owner of the breakfast seller threw the pots and pans into the air, and pointed at Sang and scolded Huai:

"At a good age, I don't do anything, I waste a lot of time here, I'm such a big person, I don't look like a waste person, and I'm waiting for others to protect me? Eat, eat, eat, know to eat, the old and weak women and children in Xiangcheng rely on you, and it's over! ”

He put his hands together again, and said Amitabha Buddha in his mouth,

"Fortunately, we have a regular garrison, and the garrison is the last cordon of human beings, and it will never be like those who are full of strength, but still eat and wait for death, leaving the people of a city alone, and specializing in doing some dogs and dogs......!"

The owner of the breakfast shop hadn't finished scolding, and suddenly saw Song Jinpeng get up suddenly, the boss was startled, and a man in his 60s next to him was eating, and when he saw this, he immediately shouted:

"What are you going to do? Growing up to be such a big man, do you specialize in bullying men and women? Security check, security check hurry up~!! ”

As soon as the old man shouted, some pregnant women and women who were walking on the road, as well as those children in strollers, or children who had just learned to walk and were not old enough to go to kindergarten, all stopped and looked at Zhai Fan and Song Jinpeng.

They just feel ashamed of themselves.

I saw Song Jinpeng saying to Zhai Fan:

"I'm quitting."

After speaking, he turned his head directly, didn't want anything, turned around and strode towards the meteor outside the north gate.

That posture, strutting up, raising his head and chest.

Zhai Fan watched Song Jinpeng leave without saying a word, to be honest, Song Jinpeng would rebel, he was not surprised at all, but what was unexpected was that other teammates also got up silently, glanced at Zhai Fan, turned around, and strode behind Song Jinpeng towards the north gate.

One after the other, one after the other.

To the last one, the garrison from the central city, looked down at Zhai Fan for a long time, and seeing Zhai Fan's silent appearance, he raised his hand, knocked on the table with his finger bones, and said:

"Be a man."

Then the last garrison from the central region also left.

After coming to Xiangcheng for more than a month, they experienced a kind of ideological transformation and sublimation, and what they had seen and experienced in Xiangcheng seemed to give them a good answer.

As a garrison, my duty is to defend the city, what is the purpose of defending the city?

For the people of this city, for the pregnant wife to give birth to the child without worry, even if the child cries and stumbles, for the child to grow up carefree, even if there will always be accidents in the process of growing up, for the young man to be able to pursue his dream freely, no matter how childish and ridiculous the dream is, for the old man to enjoy his old age in peace, even if the old man chatters and annoys.

This is the garrison, the responsibility given to them by this profession, and obedience to orders is only a derivative of this professional mission, because to better protect a city, so the garrison is willing to incarnate itself as a component of the garrison system, obey, just for the safety of a city, then obey.

And now, it is obvious that the central security zone is overemphasizing obedience, they are pulling the garrison, and they are constantly emphasizing that the garrison must obey the orders of the superiors, so they can ignore what Zhai Fan, Song Jinpeng, and Yue Huaitao were originally doing, an order, let them assemble the city team to come to Xiangcheng, they must come to Xiangcheng.

But after coming to Xiangcheng, what did they see?

Seeing that although Xu You, the commander-in-chief of Xiangcheng, died, although the number of executive officers of his major camps, the number of garrisons in each camp could be comparable to the total number of regular garrisons in the two cities, although there were rumors that the executive officer of Dongying was going to work alone, but as soon as the northern camp was in an emergency, the executive officer of Dongying was the first to be stationed to support the defense.

Why? Because they only regard guarding Xiangcheng as their professional mission, even if there is no commander-in-chief now, the people of Xiangcheng have never worried that these camp executives will plunge Xiangcheng into an abyss from which they will never recover.

Aren't these enough for Zhai Fan to reflect?

When the last teammate left Zhai Fan and ran to the north gate to join the vigorous movement to support Beiying, Zhai Fan silently settled the bill alone, and walked back to the hotel he rented alone under the spurned eyes of the breakfast shop owner.

He thought about it for a long, long time, from morning to evening, and then he was ready to go, heading towards the small villa where Qing Xiran lived, and went alone to complete the task assigned to him by the Central Security Zone.

Regarding the location of Qing Xiran's residence, during the month of his stay in Xiangcheng, Zhai Fan had already inquired very clearly, he came alone at night, evaded the cordon, and it was easy to enter Qing Xiran's villa.

But what about after entering the villa? How to take Qing Xiran out of the villa, he didn't think about it.

He only knew that the task must be done, obedience is the duty of the garrison, and a garrison who is willing to obey orders is a qualified garrison.

When he carried his toolkit, he climbed over the fence and entered the courtyard, and looked left and right, there were no superfluous flowers and plants in the yard, only a mutated willow tree, quietly in the dark night, showing willow.

Zhai Fan crouched in the dark, and observed the interior of the villa for a long time, feeling that there seemed to be no anger in it, his heart was a little heavy, and he expected that he might have entered some trap, after all, Qing Xiran was also the widow of the commander-in-chief of the Xiangcheng garrison, why was no one walking around in the villa?

But Zhai Fan still went into the villa, he thought about his consequences, or he was caught, or killed, whatever, anyway, he carried out his mission, he obeyed the order, he came to do the task.

The doors and windows on the first floor of the villa were closed, Zhai Fan climbed over the wall and entered the second floor, and entered the room from the balcony of a certain room on the second floor, but found that the room was empty, with no furniture, no bed, and nothing.

His heart sank even more, and he opened the door again and walked into the main body of the villa, and after observing the second floor of the villa for a while, he looked at the first floor of the villa.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the first floor, there stood a slender woman, who stood straight in front of the window, motionless.

Zhai Fan felt weird, quietly walked downstairs, looked at the woman in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, the more she looked, the more wrong it became, is this woman Qing Xiran? Why do you stand still? She stood as long as he lay in wait in the dark.

Didn't the intelligence say that Qing Xiran's physique was weak, how could he stand motionless for so long?