Chapter 351: Happy
Although there is no objective evidence, subjectively Su Qing has already determined that Li Zhen has a problem, and in this matter, the political commissar has given Su Qing full authority, regardless of whether there is evidence or not, let Su Qing decide.
Under the arrangement of the regiment commander, the soldiers of the guard platoon were the first to clean up the small office of the political engineering section, temporarily covered the roof, and appropriately painted the house to scrape off the traces of smoke and fire, and temporarily erected a broken table and found a rotten bench.
The Zhongzheng rifle was hung on the wall by her again, and the broken table in front of her was temporarily nailed up by several broken wooden boards, more like a case board, and Su Qing still wiped it with a rag five times.
She was thinking about whether to arrest Li Zhen, if it was for safety, she should be arrested, and if it was for the truth, she should not be arrested. If we fail to find an answer, the matter will end here; if we do not arrest them, there will be risks, and it will inevitably be unscrupulous and negligent in surveillance. Compared to Su Qing's personality and work attitude, this is a difficult problem.
Letting go of the table, he began to ravage the bench with a rag, and when he heard footsteps and looked back, he entered the door with a handsome face with glasses and smiled.
"I just asked the political commissar about some work matters, and I came to you to ask for a glass of water by the way. β
Su Qing smiled simply: "I don't have a water bottle yet, and the cup is still empty." β
"HeyβI'm talking so much about my job that I've forgotten about the environment. Hehe, that's right, I'll find a way to solve this problem for you when I go back. β
"No, I can go to the guards and get water. β
"What are you polite to me? Yang Dezhi walked around the room, stopped in front of the rifle, took it in his hand and took it up, and couldn't help but push his glasses and aim again: "How is my vision? This gun is not bad, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't let go, and it's a good place for you." Hehe. β
Su Qing saw Yang Dezhi fiddling with the middle formality, and subconsciously rubbed his palm with a rag.
Yang Dezhi felt that her eyes were watching, so he simply put on a rather handsome shooting posture, stabilized the arm holding the gun, and twisted his eyebrows and chest, as if he was bending his bow to shoot the moon, and the white horse was in the west. At the same time, he said: "Heart, Qi, God, One party can use a gun freely, I will teach you to use a gun when I have time." β
Giggle...... Pleasant laughter suddenly sounded in the window, startling the two people in the room to look at the window together, Dr. Zhou, who was wearing a white coat, propped up his arms on the windowsill, and was smiling at Yang Dezhi, who was brave in appearance, and she also said with a grin: "One more!"
"Hey...... I'm just making a casual comparison, it's not easy to shoot, no more than your scalpel. Yang Dezhi put down the gun with a smile, hung it back on the wall, and said to Su Qing: "You are busy, I have to go around the construction site." At the same time, he waved his hand at Zhou Wanping and went out.
"Sister Zhou, why are you here?"
Zhou Wanping put her hands in her pockets, and entered the door with a tall figure swaying with a smile: "I'm lazy, I've just finished my work, and the health team is full of people who don't even have a place to sit." When she arrived at Su Qing's side, she lifted her long legs and hooked the broken bench in front of her with her toes, and sat comfortably with her legs cocked.
Su Qing looked at Dr. Zhou's lazy posture of anti-customer, smiled helplessly, washed and wrung out the rag in his hand in a basin of water and put it on the table, and took out another rag from the hanging satchel and began to stand on the table to wipe the gun, and asked casually: "Sister Zhou, do you know how to use a gun?"
"No, and I'm not interested. Again...... What's the matter with a doctor holding a gun? It's ugly! But I like to see people with guns, so I'm a sweetheart. β
β......β
"An expert once told me that three people in your independent regiment with guns are the most beautiful. β
Su Qing is full of black lines, experts, good looks with guns, and ranking? I have never heard of such a ridiculous thing.
Zhou Wanping said to herself: "She said, Gao Yidao holds a gun like a tiger, ranking third; Hu Yi holds a gun like the wind, ranking second; she holds a gun, the tiger has to lie on her stomach and the wind stops, the world is invincible, naturally ranked first!" Giggles, ......" After finishing speaking, she couldn't help but laugh again. After laughing enough, he suddenly whispered again: "Hey, I think Director Yang seems to be a little ...... you"
Su Qing immediately stopped wiping the gun and raised his face: "Sister Zhou, you ...... Give me back the bench!"
The grinning Zhou Wanping stared at Su Qing's expression for two seconds: "Stingy!
"Report!" A soldier suddenly appeared at the door: "Officer Su, there is a letter!"
......
At about 9 o'clock in the evening of the Xth month, an unknown armed force raided the county seat of Meixian, captured the east gate and broke into the Dongcheng area, and retreated after a fierce battle with the defenders until late at night. Our members took advantage of the chaos in the city to assassinate the puppet county magistrate, tried to burn down the grain depot and failed, and one person was killed in the operation. Another: Yoshida Trading Company was looted that night, leaving me with the name of Eight Roads, and the purpose of the actor (or organization) is unknown, pending investigation. Listen to the wind.
The note only stated the above, and 'Listener' was the code name of an intelligence officer who had been newly assigned before the sweep.
The head of the regiment handed it to the political commissar after reading it, and the political commissar returned it to Su Qing after reading it, and Su Qing struck a match and burned the note directly.
"No wonder...... According to the news, the sweeps in other places have only begun to end in the past two days, and I wonder if this devil in Meixian County has a bad look at the yellow calendar, and the feeling is that there is a fire in the nest and people enter the city. The head of the regiment began to pinch his own bearded chin very rarely, and rolled his eyes to see the sky above the house without a canopy.
The political commissar kept rubbing the broken tea jar and frowned: "Entered the county seat, not to mention the scale and ability, the courage is broken." Lao Lu, which friendly army do you think this will do?"
Regiment Commander Lu lowered his head and wandered around for a while: "Could it be the team that the regiment in the north leaked over? Then there is no need for him to travel so far to attack Meixian, right? Wouldn't it be better to attack his own county seat in the east? Why run south for two more days? Strange! Strange!"
"If it weren't for them, how would we find a team of sufficient size around here?" Ding De thought for a while and didn't have an answer, and couldn't help but pick up the teapot and take a sip.
Tuan Commander Lu and Ding Deyi are both insiders, and the two of them were confused and couldn't think of a reasonable answer, but Su Qing, a layman, just thought of a person.
Under the moon in the village under the tree, the narrow eyes shone with the light of a beast, hideous and decadent, and under the dim light of the hospital entrance he watched the night scene from behind a bayonet, and he was a man who was living in death, more like he was dead. Su Qing didn't understand military affairs, and she didn't know what kind of scale and ability she needed to fight the county seat, but she intuitively thought that only that bastard could do such a thing that went straight to death. Maybe this time...... He was really dead, as if ...... This is what he dreamed of. In fact...... He has a gun, and he is the most ......
"Su Qing, Su Qing ......"
"Oh, commissar, what?"
"What do you think?
"I don't ...... military matters I'm just thinking...... Why hasn't the ninth row come back yet? β
The head of the regiment followed the stubble and said: "I gave a notice before the sweep, and the day before yesterday, the communicator went to the wine station to leave a signal. They are no man's land, the smallest in scale, and it must be easy to hide, but they are too far away, and there is no movement so far. β
Ding De replied: "It's not a bad thing to be cautious. β
A panting warrior appeared at the door: "Report! The ninth platoon is back, and it has passed ten miles." β
The three people at the table looked at each other, really saying who arrived, and the head of the regiment raised his hand: "Got it, let Hu Yi come to me directly to report to me." β
The soldier wiped his sweat and deflated his mouth: "Platoon Commander Hu was carried back, as if they were ...... It's all wounded, should I go and tell the stretcher team to help?"
The regiment commander glared: "What? Oh my God, I'm a poor man again, can I live this day, but I'm so worried! Then you won't go to the stretcher team to inform me now!"
......
Uncle Niu stood in the wind, sipping his cigarette pouch mouth one after another, anxiously looking at the path in the distance, and the spicy smoke flowed away with the wind before it had time to float.
The team appeared in the east, he hurriedly put his hand on the pergola, and looked hard, until he saw a small dot jumping in the team, until he saw clearly that it was a pair of pigtails dangling in the wind, then he put down his hand, smiled, bit the cigarette holder again, and continued to smoke.
......
She also stood in the wind, on a high slope far from the path at the edge of the village, her neck-length short hair swaying sideways with the wind, and her face was swept in chaos. She saw Uncle Niu standing at the entrance of the village waiting, and also saw the team of nine rows, less than twenty, they should be fifty-one. Not only were they tired, but the pain could be seen from afar, and there were barely a dozen figures without bandages.
The little girl followed a stretcher, indicating that he was on the stretcher. He is not dead yet, this deserter can always come back unexpectedly, although she did not say anything to the regiment commander and political commissar, but at the moment she firmly believes that this bastard is the one who attacked the county seat! Otherwise, no one can stop this deserter, otherwise he will not be able to come back sideways! It must be him!
......
Gao Yidao, who was riding on the wall and was mending the roof of the house, raised his dirty face, and saw a team entering the village, looking horizontally and vertically, he felt so familiar!
The soldiers of the second company, who were tiptoeing up to hand the tools, saw the company commander looking away in a daze, and couldn't help but look back, and couldn't help blurting out: "Oh, this is miserable......! Ay...... They are not ......"
"Nine rows!" replied Gao Yidao, "That's the one lying down......, isn't it? Hey, hey, hey...... Hahaha......"
Gao Yidao, who was riding on the wall and covered in dirty ashes, actually covered his stomach and began to laugh, laughing so hard that he almost fell off the wall, and the soldiers who were working with laughter were stupid.
Several soldiers of the second company saw that the company commander had become a virtue to laugh, and then looked at the embarrassed ninth platoon that was tired and painful and walked in the direction of the health team, and they also began to laugh.
Hearing the laughter of his subordinates, Gao Yidao suddenly stopped laughing, his face instantly turned black, and he asked coldly: "What are you laughing at?
The soldiers froze and looked embarrassed, and said in their hearts, "Company commander, what are you laughing at? Aren't we foiling you?"
"Who made you laugh! Believe it or not, I'm going to kick you to death right now?"
No one in the second company dared to look at the ninth platoon anymore, and they were busy with their own heads. But Gao Yidao started laughing again when he rode on the wall, and it seemed that he had a mental problem......