208: The rest of my life
The boss snuffed out the cigarette, and he squinted viciously.
"Yesterday's incident has already alarmed many departments, but the surname Huang is the same as the previous one surnamed Wang, who witnessed the shootout three months ago."
"Say ...... again"
Since Wang Qiang's death, Huang Zhichao's mental condition has been very bad, even if he thinks he is hiding it tightly, he can wake up in the middle of the night at every turn.
His lover was also worried about him, and even privately inquired if he could go to the hospital to prescribe sleeping pills, etc., just to let him get a good night's sleep.
Moreover, Huang Zhichao and Wang Qiang know each other, these two often fish at night, even if there are not many people who know the relationship between the two, they can't stand moving around often, and they have left some clues.
"At that time, in Wang's house, a few of us killed the surnamed Wang, and later found a string of shoe prints behind the firewood...... I suspected that someone had seen it, and that day, the Wang family had made a big table of dishes and set up five rice bowls, and there were only four people in their family, apparently inviting a guest. ”
"The one surnamed Huang must be solved! Otherwise, not only are we in danger, but we may have to pull Mr. Rong out. ”
As he said this, the old knife squinted his eyes fiercely, obviously having a decision in his heart.
After that, he beckoned to the other five people, "Listen, wait a while to inquire about where Huang Zhichao is, and then act tonight, their family, one counts as one, and they all have to be killed." ”
The old knife slashed under his neck, and the others nodded cautiously.
But at this moment.
"Bang ——!"
Someone kicked the door in.
This small farm yard has been completely surrounded inside and out.
The group of men were dressed in old military uniforms, armed with firearms and weapons, and they were all well-trained and very good at fighting.
Jiang Zhanting was the first to break in, and without saying a word, he immediately shot and shot through the kneecap of the old knife.
"Ah——!h
The old knife screamed, covering the bleeding wound, and looked at Jiang Zhanting in horror, he was about to flee.
The doorway was blocked, and he tried to go through the window, but as soon as he turned around, he was grabbed by the back of his neck and slammed against the wall.
"Fuck!" He was so angry that he burst into a foul mouth, pulled out the knife pinned to his waist and swung it at Jiang Zhanting.
Jiang Zhanting's expression was grim, and he quickly elbowed him, and at the same time twisted off the wrist of the old knife, cutting the old knife's arm backwards.
At this time, the other people also came to their senses, and they took out their pistols in a panic, bang!
A series of gunshots rang out, but Jiang Zhanting actually dodged out with the old knife as expected, closed his eyes and counted for a few seconds through a wall.
When those people emptied a clip of bullets, while everyone was changing the magazines, he opened his eyes coldly: "Chen Dong! Above! ”
At the same time, he pushed the old knife to others, and he himself and Chen Dong were like tigers, fiercely killing into the flock.
……
Xie Jingqiong didn't sleep well at night, and when she woke up in the morning, she didn't look good, she drank a sip of spiritual spring water in silence, and she looked quite calm.
But in the morning, she occasionally looks out the window, the blue sky and white clouds, it is spring at this time, but because this is the south, the climate is more like the middle of summer in the north.
She let out a long breath and pressed her eyebrows.
"Are you worried?" Huang Zhichao and his daughter-in-law walked towards this side with a hot water kettle.
Xie Jingqiong smiled, shook her head first, and then nodded: "The mood is a little complicated. ”
Huang Zhichao and his daughter-in-law sat beside her: "Don't worry, I see that your lover looks like a powerful person, and he must be very capable." ”
Xie Jingqiong lowered her eyes, looked at her hands, and remembered that Jiang Zhanting had held her hand last night, and he really loved her.
"I believe in him. I know he may be in some danger, but he will always come back to me, and he will not want to leave me, so he will definitely come back with all his might. ”
But knowing is knowing, under the same sky, the years on his side are quiet and peaceful, but what about Jiang Zhanting?
Are you running outside? Is it thirsty, tired, injured, etc.?
She couldn't help but wonder.
She suddenly understood why many people did not approve of being a military wife, where is the greatness of a military wife? lies in being a woman behind her, in the identity of her husband, and in that as long as both parties are together, they will always have to worry about each other.
If the situation is better, maybe the man will be successful and promoted all the way, and if the situation is not good, maybe one day he will be disabled and discharged from the army, or the person will directly become a small urn.
Some people don't even have ashes, and the bones of the faithful are buried everywhere in Qingshan.
I heard that during the previous war, some soldiers sacrificed, and their comrades-in-arms could not bring them back, so in the end they could only take a handful of loess from the sacrifice place, and after bringing it back to their hometown and handing it over to their families, they added a few old clothes to set up a clothed mound.
The men of the country are always carrying the load.
Seeing her like this, the daughter-in-law of the Huang family shook her hand: "It's okay." She couldn't think of any other words of comfort.
Xie Jingqiong laughed, "Well, I know, it's okay." ”
She took a deep breath, then looked out the window again, the clouds were rolling and the sky was as blue as a wash.
Suddenly there was a realization in her heart, after coming to this world, she had been focusing on her own life at first, looking at the things in front of her and the people around her.
But all of a sudden, she wondered, could she make a difference in the world?
A person's power is small, and she may not be able to achieve too noble feats in her lifetime, but as long as she has this idea and puts it into action, she thinks, this is a good thing.
Why is it so difficult to find just a few prisoners? If there were ubiquitous surveillance networks, as in later generations, and those high-tech devices on the side, many of the obstacles might be reduced.
In this way, Thunder and their future missions can also save some energy.
What's more, she can even make some "things" to improve their safety and ensure their survival.
And grandpa, if she could really bring those high-tech decades later to this era, maybe grandpa would have found it a long time ago, and it wouldn't have to be as troublesome as it is now.
And once this thought appeared, it could no longer be suppressed.
In the past, Xie Jingqiong, in order to live, plus she was a tinkering character, thinking about making money, thinking about opening a factory, and wanting to improve the quality of life.
But at this moment, she suddenly had a clearer goal.
She knew what she was going to do for the rest of her life! That's probably a long-term goal she'll need to put her life to.
"Sister-in-law!!"
Suddenly, there was a small soldier's voice outside the door, the other party's name was Xiao Zhang, and he hurriedly announced: "Boss, they are back!" But they got some injuries......"
Xie Jingqiong's heart choked, and then she stood up calmly.
"Where are they?"