Chapter 676: Another Undercurrent

Around 11 p.m., Jinling Bar Street. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Liu Xiaoqing, a literary and artistic cadre who was specially recruited for art, has a lot of energy at home, and he enlisted in the army after graduating from the conservatory of music, and he stayed in Jinling and was organized in the art troupe of the military region.

She occasionally goes home to live, and the army's management of the art troupe is relatively relaxed, so although she wears a military uniform, her ordinary life has not changed much. She didn't even participate in recruit training, her only task was to sing well, and if there was a performance task, she would complete the task well.

In her opinion, the art troupe is just a springboard, and having this qualification will help her become famous in the future.

Although there is a condolence performance task tomorrow, there is more entertainment for the New Year, so she has been living at home during the Spring Festival.

Tonight I attended a friend-like party, and I drank alcohol under the pretext of the New Year.

Liu Xiaoqing cherishes her throat more and rarely drinks alcohol, but tonight, under the pressure of her friends, she made eye contact with a handsome guy again, so she barely drank some. It's just that there is no time to stop when you start drinking. Unknowingly, in the early hours of the morning, Liu Xiaoqing was already a little dizzy.

At one o'clock in the morning, Liu Xiaoqing subconsciously remembered that he would gather in the mountains early tomorrow morning to give a condolence performance, so he left regardless of everyone's retention. The handsome guy naturally helped her out to send her back.

Liu Xiaoqing wanted to refuse, but when he saw that it was him, he stopped resisting.

took a taxi, and the two went to Liu Xiaoqing's house. In the car, Liu Xiaoqing couldn't bear it and fell asleep, and the handsome guy took the opportunity to hold her in his arms.

The family bought her a separate apartment, which was closer to the camp and only a 10-minute walk.

The handsome guy easily sent Liu Xiaoqing into the house, and when he put Liu Xiaoqing on the bed in the bedroom, Liu Xiaoqing simply slept to death, like a puddle of mud. At this moment, the longing look on the handsome man's face disappeared completely, and was replaced by indifference.

He looked around for a moment, then quickly moved his hands, and easily found Liu Xiaoqing's military uniform, her military briefcase, and her large suitcase.

The man's movements were very swift, and he removed one of the buttons on the general's regular clothes, replaced it with another button he was carrying, and carefully checked one side before putting it back in place. Immediately, he kept taking out gadgets from his body and cleverly installing them on Liu Xiaoqing's suitcase, and put something the size of a mobile phone in the depths of the suitcase.

After doing this, he took out his mobile phone to connect to the network and tested it, and when the progress bar reached 100%, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After packing up his things, he looked at Liu Xiaoqing, who was in good shape, and hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to leave. I couldn't help but look forward to it, I hope she can wake up on time tomorrow and not miss the condolence performance.

Liu Xiaoqing was woken up by the captain's phone call in the morning.

Liu Xiaoqing, who was still a little dazed, answered the phone, and the captain's voice almost roared, "Liu Xiaoqing, do you still have a sense of discipline? Look at what time it is! Give you fifteen minutes to come over immediately, otherwise you won't use it!"

Liu Xiaoqing woke up completely, was stunned for half a minute, and then jumped out of bed like a corpse, and began to shout and clean up his things, not even taking care of makeup.

No matter how loose it is, it is also a unit, Liu Xiaoqing knows this very well, at least she doesn't want to leave the army in a dishonorable way.

When she dragged her suitcase to the meeting place in the camp, everyone was there, waiting for her. Liu Xiaoqing said sorry repeatedly, and the captain on the other side shaved her fiercely, waved his hand and ordered to board the car.

Fifteen minutes later than the scheduled departure time.

Because considering that there is a section of the road that is not easy to walk, the departure time is set at half past seven, go out of the city before the morning rush hour, run the highway in two hours, and everything goes smoothly before lunch can arrive at the 107 base.

On the bus, Liu Yun, a dancer who has a good relationship with Liu Xiaoqing, helped Liu Xiaoqing sort out the clothes on his body, and whispered, "This condolence is led by the deputy head of the regiment, have you seen it, the car in front, you dare to be late." ā€

Liu Xiaoqing carefully sorted out her clothes with palpitations, and had no time to take care of her.

"The smell of wine, I drank too much last night, right?" Liu Yun sniffed, fanned his nose and said.

"Oh, don't bother me. Liu Xiaoqing couldn't help but whisper.

Liu Yun rolled her eyes and said, "The Spring Festival is the last time to condole, cheer up." ā€

"Got it, you long-tongued woman. Liu Xiaoqing said irritably, and straightened the buttons of his shirt with his hand......

The camouflage leopard in front took the lead, and took the minibus out of the city and got on the highway. They didn't notice that there were two cars behind them, covering them in front and behind.

At the 107 base, at ten o'clock, Li Mu ordered a few people, Xu Yan, Zhao Xu and Zhang Rusong, and got on his old man's land patrol, left the camp with pistols and live ammunition, and arrived at the intersection an hour later. There is a junction at the end of the mountain road and the village road, where is an open field, which is what the local villagers call the mountain pass.

According to their calculations, the convoy of the art troupe would arrive at the mountain pass at around eleven o'clock. It's just that there was no trace of the convoy until half past eleven.

They didn't know that the convoy had taken the wrong exit when they got off the highway, and they had run dozens of kilometers more, and it was still about half an hour's drive from the mountain pass.

The old man Lu Xun stopped on the side, and the four of them stood scattered, not far from each other, the mountain pass was relatively remote, and the nearby villagers would not easily come here on a cold day, and in the open space between the large woods of the small plain, only the four of them were waiting in the cold wind.

Looking at the time, Zhang Rusong said, "Why don't you call and ask, don't have anything happening on the road." ā€

"No matter how slow it is, it's time to come. Xu Yan was also a little worried.

Li Mu did not hesitate, and immediately called Wen Chaoyang, the signal in the mountains is good, and there is no problem with calling and surfing the Internet.

After Wen Chaoyang contacted the convoy of the art troupe, he told Li Mu about the situation.

Hanging up the phone, Li Mu said, "They ran the wrong way, and they will be there soon." ā€

The other three couldn't help but tug at the corners of their mouths in disappointment, is this still a troop?

After a while, the camouflage leopard and the minibus appeared, drove down from the village road, and stopped when they saw Li Mu and them.

Li Mu didn't care about the dust raised, and strode up, and the other three people spread out and stood in a position, which was the position of a standard tactical group.

The deputy head of the regiment, who had a big belly and gold-rimmed glasses, got off the camouflage leopard, covered his nose with his hands and frowned, waiting for the dust to pass away with the wind before returning to normal.

Seeing Li Mu coming over, the deputy head glanced at his collar badge, little captain. Li Mu had to graduate before he could get the rank of major, but at 107, the rank was obviously the least important.

Li Muli saluted and said with a straight look: "Hello chief! I am here to greet you on behalf of Unit 107!"

The deputy head of the regiment is a colonel, and this call of the chief is reasonable and decent. (To be continued.) )