Political Commissar Liu listened very carefully, scribbled down the words allowed to be said on the paper, and the note-takers on the side kept writing.

The tape recorder on the table was always on, allowing every word to be spoken, even breaths and sighs, to be recorded.

He paused, and looked up to see a video recorder that was tapping into him...

However, he also knew that he was the most suspicious now, and it was reasonable for them to arrange it like this.

"What did you say to him when he raised his gun?" Political Commissar Liu is more concerned about this issue.

"I tried to persuade him to give up suicide, I talked to him about his future, his family and his loved ones.... But I failed, I screwed up, I lost him ....

He told me about the nightmares he had, he said that he was not allowed to sleep by the people who died, that he had been suffering from insomnia for days, and that he thought that people should not kill each other for anything.

The fact that I came up with the mission was a great psychological burden on his psyche, and he said that he was going to pay for his life to the dead, and the last thing he said was, Allow, I have lived enough.

I couldn't stop him, he shot him in the mental torture of nightmares after several days of insomnia.... It's that I didn't take good care of him, I didn't take good care of him...."

Allowing him to be a little mentally disturbed now, he still refuses to believe that Yu Qiao, who was standing in front of him alive just now, is dead and has become a cold corpse, and he doesn't even know if Yu Qiao is still lying on the cold concrete floor in his dormitory....

He lost a good brother and he failed to prevent the tragedy from happening....

The heart attack is uncomfortable, like someone stuck in the throat, he is now just a mechanical machine, and his mental state is extremely poor.... As he spoke, tears flowed silently again.

It was the worst he ever felt, exactly the same as when he was a kid and his mother was dying in front of him.

Political Commissar Liu just sat in front of him and listened to him, observing his expression, the sadness on his face, the speed of his breathing, his tearful eyes, his painfully clenched hands, his trembling lips....

Everything he has is hidden in the eyes of Political Commissar Liu, which is probably a look of allowing pain and guilt....

"How long after you went in and he shot?" Political Commissar Liu paid attention to his mood and state.

In his eyes, Allow will always be the pride of the sky, never sad and lost, and he has never heard him cry.

Although he is only 25 years old now, in the past ten years, he has completed many difficult tasks with extreme tenacity and patience, and has always endured silently, gritted his teeth and endured, bleeding without tears, and Political Commissar Liu also understands.

"In about three minutes, I wanted to distract him while I was talking and rush over to grab the gun, but I was a step too late, he was very emotionally unstable at the time, I didn't take action, it was my fault..."

Allowed to indulge in his own guilt, his body was still stained with Yu Qiao's blood, and the whole person looked frighteningly degraded.

"Did he have any last words? Or mention something important to him? Did you have an argument before? ”

Political Commissar Liu had been silent in the mood of tolerable sadness just now, and was directly infected, and he didn't think to ask these questions for a while, but now he asked them all at once.

"There were no last words, he didn't mention anything else except dreams, I didn't quarrel with him...."

Allow careful recall, for sure.

"Do you dare to take responsibility for what you say? You must know that if you have an argument with him, or because you rushed in and caused him to commit suicide, then you are legally responsible, and is everything you say true? Is there anything else to add? ”

Political Commissar Liu asked very patiently, his attitude was still very indifferent, and his tone of speech was very distant, and he had a completely businesslike attitude.

"I am responsible for what I say, what I say is the truth, but I can't know Yu Qiao's inner thoughts at that time. I want to make two additions to Yu Qiao's death, the first point is that he committed suicide due to psychological trauma after the mission, and I hope that the above can give his family preferential treatment and bereavement.

The second point is that he is a brave warrior, this accident is completely caused by mental torture, I think you can apply for everything he deserves, including honors and awards, I have declared the military merits of Luomu Town for him, and I hope it will be approved in the end.

Thirdly, I think that when you have thoroughly investigated this matter, the external statement will emphasize his strength and heroic deeds. ”

The three points that Rong mentioned were all for Yu Qiao's sake, and he didn't mention himself at all, Political Commissar Liu was a little surprised, was he holding the mentality of being responsible for being removed from his post?

He had no way of knowing, it was like two people playing a game, they could only look at their actions, but they couldn't guess each other's thoughts.

Political Commissar Liu wanted to continue the conversation, but suddenly heard the phone ring on the table, he picked up the telephone and heard the voice on the other side:

"This is the office of the Military Department of the Central Ministry, we have learned about a soldier and soldier in your district, and we have a suggestion for you here, please be sure to deal with the person responsible seriously and thoroughly investigate the two people who appeared in the dormitory.

If you are inconvenienced, please directly hand it over to the Military Commission for arraignment, go through the procedures of a military court, do not discredit the military department, and still less condone anyone's wanton behavior, after all, the dead soldiers are meritorious soldiers who defend their homes and defend the country!

If you pass on my words to the people of your provincial military commission, I hope you can pay close attention to it, if there is a leader in the military department who misbehaves and abuses soldiers, it will be our shame and regret, please political commissar Liu, you must clear up such a problem! ”

After listening to the call, Political Commissar Liu could only nod again and again: "Yes!" Good! Thanks for the suggestion! ”

Originally, this call should not have been answered in front of Rong Xu, but the other party was obviously menacing, and he didn't give Political Commissar Liu a chance to speak, and hung up the phone after saying it in one breath.

Only Political Commissar Liu was left in his heart....

A call from the highest office of the military department, he thought with his toes that it was who it was...

Even if the call was from his secretary, that was what Lu Haoran meant, why did he insinuate about dealing with the leader's affairs?

Now that he calmed down, he thought about it carefully, it seemed that abuse was mentioned on the phone just now?

Had they heard rumors above that the mistreatment of soldiers was tolerated?

And blame Yu Qiao's death on permissible abuse and management?

Rong Xu had been listening to Political Commissar Liu answer the phone with bated breath just now, this office was still an old-fashioned telephone, the microphone was very loud, and he could hear what the person on the phone said word for word.

I already understand that Lu Haoran wants to take advantage of this incident to attack him, and it is at such a critical juncture...

It's like unloading the mill and killing a donkey, and after using him to go to Pingluomu Town, now use Yu Qiao's matter to kick him away...