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Xue Xiang led more than a dozen soldiers out of the gate, sitting on the red flag of the head of the J committee, and the rest of the soldiers were also divided into four groups to get on four military jeeps, and five cars formed a convoy, and went to the 12th Regiment of Xicheng in a mighty way.

At that time, the bright moon was in the sky, the lights were on, and the convoy drove onto Chang'an Avenue. At this time, there were not many vehicles on Chang'an Avenue, but there were many pedestrians. Such a team of luxury motorcades drove by, and everyone stopped, paying attention, looking at the black red flag license plate in the middle. The owner of the goods showed his knowledge to the people around him: "Beijing vo26xx, do you know whose license plate it is?" ”

Everyone shook their heads blankly, obviously where is the consultation at this time as good as in later generations, unless it is specially concerned and inquired, otherwise who knows? There is no Baidu or Google to ask. The young man who was flirting was very proud, and when he saw that there were more and more people, his voice became louder: "Jing V refers to the Military Commission, O26 refers to the members of the Military Commission, and XX Needless to say, this is General An Lao's special car for his old man." Everyone exclaimed in unison and scattered.

"Hey, hey, don't go, you, you, cross the river and tear down the bridge.,..." The young man did not receive flowers and applause, obviously very dissatisfied.

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Xue Xiang was in a hurry, his car was protected in the middle, and he couldn't lift it at all, Xue Xiang asked the guard of the co-pilot to use the walkie-talkie to notify the vehicle in front of him to drive to the maximum degree. As soon as the words arrived, Du really came up, and the scenery outside the window flew back, thousands of miles in an instant.

In about a quarter of an hour, the convoy arrived at the headquarters of the 12th Regiment in Jingshan District, Xicheng. Xue Xiang asked for the walkie-talkie and said, "The vehicle in front of you doesn't have to stop when it encounters a sentry, just rush in for me." "He is holding back the fire in his heart, where will he be polite to the guys of the Twelfth Regiment.

The vehicle in front of him gave the order, and with a slam on the accelerator, it slammed straight into the obstacle railing set up by the 12th Regiment. These guards are idle masters on weekdays, and when they see that the chief has an order to make trouble, they can't wait to rush directly to the sentry post.

The soldiers standing guard on both sides of the sentry box were taken aback, the previous convoy was still more than 20 meters away from them, and they couldn't see the license plate number clearly, they only knew that it must be a big man, did the little man have such a big pomp? I was about to raise the railing and salute to let go, but I didn't know that the convoy in front of me suddenly added and crashed into my side. The two soldiers hurriedly jumped off the sentry pier, and they were about to draw their guns and shoot in accordance with the security regulations. As soon as the gun was pulled out, the two of them were stunned, and the big red flag drove majestically in front of them, and the legendary license plate number made the two stunned. Ordinary people don't know military cards, don't the two soldiers know about it? On weekdays, chatting and bragging, there is no shortage of these legendary license plates to talk about things and show off.

The tall soldier hurriedly patted the short man on the shoulder and shouted: "Wang Chunsheng, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and call the regiment headquarters to prepare for the welcome ceremony." When has there ever been a leader of this level in our group, you go and fight, I have to go in and grab a seat, if I'm lucky, maybe I can take a photo with the chief. "He's very nervous.

"Feng Hu, why don't you fight, I'm going to go in to greet the chief. Hey....no, where is this useful, we are welcome, this is the Xingshi asking the sin, you forgot how the elder came in. The soldier named Wang Chunsheng was also carried away by surprise before, and suddenly slapped his thigh, reacted, dropped a sentence, and rushed into the duty booth to shake the phone to the regiment headquarters.

As soon as Xue Xiang's convoy stopped, the officers and commanders of the regimental headquarters who had received the letter rushed out of the building like their buttocks were on fire. The leader is the regiment commander Qiu Zhiguo, with a shy belly, the military uniform is specially made at a glance, and he rushed to the red flag car with a smile on his face, looking at the posture to open the door to Xue Xiang. Followed by political commissar Li Li, chief of staff Xiao Guang, and several staff officers of the regiment headquarters, seven or eight people stood in a row, just waiting for the regimental seat to greet the commander down, and saluted and greeted him with his most neat and powerful posture.

Qiu Zhiguo buckled the wind and discipline buckle while running, Xu was too thick, and he was panting, and it took a while to buckle it. The big belly sucked and sucked, the armed belt was tightly strangled, and the original pig-killing appearance had a slight military appearance. Qiu Zhiguo opened the door of the red flag car diligently, and bent his waist to his limit. The car door opened, a pair of black calfskin shoes just landed, and a sky-high roar sounded in the courtyard of the regiment headquarters, "Chang Hao", and the voice was neat and masculine.

At this time, many officers from the regimental headquarters compound 66 rushed over, three battalion commanders, platoon commanders of the guard company directly under the regiment, and the officers who got the news came. When General An came to inspect the regiment headquarters, he did not say that he shook hands with his beloved chief and took pictures, but that he glanced at him from a distance, and he had a long face when he said it. If you miss this kind of opportunity at home, you will have to regret it for the rest of your life.

Although Xue Xiang came angrily, before he got out of the car, he enjoyed the tsunami-like greetings, which made him feel a lot better. Although people are expressing their respect for An Lao and taking it on their behalf, this feeling is really addictive. Xue Xiang walked out of the car door, stood up straight, and returned a military salute to everyone, of course, he didn't shout anything like "comrades have worked hard", otherwise it would have to be messed up.

Seeing that it was a young officer, not the expected General An, Qiu Zhiguo bent his waist and almost didn't hit the ground. The officers who were lined up in a neat line in an instant stared at Xue Xiang with straight eyes, as if they wanted to drill countless holes out of the kid in front of them with their eyes. The audience was silent, and the salute that everyone had raised had not yet been put down, and they were stunned in mid-air. In the compound, later officers6 continued to arrive, trotted towards the queue, stood automatically, raised their hands and saluted. The scene was extremely weird, and it was silent for a while.

The guards led by Xue Xiang were already standing behind him in formations, their submachine guns held in front of their chests, watching everyone. Xue Xiang opened his mouth and broke the dullness: "Thank you comrades for your warm welcome, I don't dare to call it a long name." Let me introduce myself first, I am Xue Xiang, a special staff officer of the Security Office of the Central Committee and the 12th Regiment, and I have come to the 12th Regiment to investigate and handle the case of Comrade Jiang Chaotian's beating. When the Central Military Commission heard that some members of the army were involved in the murder of the son of the leader of the Central Committee, it was furious and ordered himself to come to investigate the case and verify the case. Commander Qiu, let the comrades below disperse, our soldiers are not happy to welcome and send them to this set. Let the old general know, he will definitely criticize me. Xue Xiang made up his mind early to raise the issue first, muddy the waters, and become a judge himself, so the case was not tried as he wanted. As long as he is not too out of the circle, the old man must have borne it, and his back is against the big tree, which is really cool.

Qiu Zhiguo was extremely embarrassed at this time, he was half tired and half dead, and he picked up a hairy boy, and he was extremely aggrieved. But no matter how much you have opinions, you can't stand up to other people's signboards. Z Central J Committee Security Office, listen, how scary, when you get to the bottom, you are a senior official, and your own respect is not wronged. In addition, when people came, they sat in General An's car, and they expected to be confidants, and they couldn't afford to offend. Qiu Zhiguo originally started as a smuggler, and the backbone of the soldiers was not at all, and when he saw that the person who came was a young boy, his posture was still very low, and he did not dare to loosen the discipline buckle and belt a little, and said with a smile: "Where is the welcome and send-off, it is completely the love of our brothers of the 12th Regiment for the leaders of the J Committee, I definitely did not notify everyone to come to greet him, it was completely voluntary." Staff Officer Xue can come to our 12th regiment, which is an affirmation of our achievements, and when we get to the place, we are our leaders, please come in, please come in. Qiu Zhiguo didn't accept the investigation of the case at all, and insisted that the leader of the J Committee was here to encourage him, but in fact, he had already thought about it in his heart. Jiang Chaotian was injured as the son of the deputy consul, and it is only right for the J Committee to appropriately express its concern, even if there are military personnel involved, there is no need for the security personnel to go out in person. Besides, how did the news spread so quickly and distorted, what is the involvement of army members in the murder, obviously he sent someone to protect Tianshao. Could it be that Jiang Zhizhi blames me for my poor protection and wants to rectify Lao Tzu, but I heard that General An Lao and Jiang Geyang don't deal with each other. Anyway, pretend to be stupid first, and let Si Yong take the post if it really doesn't work.

Qiu Zhiguo's fat head is not all sycophancy, and he is also clear about officialdom. Public officials, who are usually not serious about their work, are mostly good at studying power and scheming. Rao is Qiu Zhiguo thought about two big heads, and he couldn't figure out what was going on, so he took away the battalion, company, and platoon commanders below, and diligently welcomed Xue Xiang into the regiment headquarters office.

Xue Xiang was in the mood to greet him, and when he entered the office, he didn't even sit down, so he sang in a high tone: "Head Qiu, the directors of the J committee are still waiting for my news, call all the relevant responsible persons over." I'm not going to talk nonsense with you, everyone is a person who understands, and we know very well who is involved in this case. As for what role you play in this case, I know in my heart, how to report it depends on your table, do you understand? The words were false and real, and the fighting and fighting made Qiu Zhiguo's hard-built defense line scattered.

Qiu Zhiguo's already obese body was even more afraid of heat in this hot summer, and at this time, he was bluffed by Xue Xiang so that hot sweat and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He was originally a clever speculator with no boldness, and he cherished the position of head of the regiment that he had worked so hard to come by. He didn't have anyone to take care of him, and his direct leader, Liu Gao, just saw that he was easy to control, and he was able to meet him, so he was promoted to be the head of the regiment. Now the J Committee, who is more than ten times older than Liu Gao, has inserted his hand from the sky, and he can only cooperate and listen to orders.

Qiu Zhiguo shouted to the orderly soldiers beside him: "Call Si Yong immediately and ask him and Wen Hong to return to the regiment headquarters immediately." This order is urgent. ”

The orderly stood in place and was stunned, Si Yong is a cadre directly under the regiment, and the work unit is at the regiment headquarters, where can I call the phone? You can't always look in front of everyone and ask the regiment commander "where is the platoon commander", isn't this the ugliness of the leader, he is not stupid, or the leader himself should figure it out.

ps: Regarding the license plate of the J committee in the seventies, I briefly checked it, and it was very vague. It is said that the headquarters of the J Committee at that time was Chen, the General Staff was Chen3, the General Political Department was Chen4, and the General Rear was 5 and 6. This article uses the current J Committee license plate, and you should not investigate it. Beijing V: Z Central Committee and J Committee, Beijing V, O****-J General Staff Organ, Beijing V, 1****-J Committee General Political Department, Beijing V-2****-J Committee General Queen, Beijing V.3****-J Committee General Assembly, Beijing VO26 - Military J Committee.

If you are lucky enough to see the Beijing VO26 start, don't take pictures, this is the best license plate at the moment, and those 8888 can't compare with others at all.

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