June 1, 2013, Children's Day.
It has been a long time since the day when District 6 floated to the surface of the sea. I still remember that when I returned to the sea, the sky cleared, the storm passed, and the dead limbs of zombie octopuses were floating everywhere in the sea.
Thankfully all the marine life here has no interest in them.
The crisis is approaching, and the fall of the United Front Work Department seems to be a signal that the end of mankind is approaching, and all the refugees in the base on the high seas are in panic. Many of them were the first batch to retreat. They had never seen the scene on the mainland, and could only get group after group of numbers through newspapers and TV.
When the monster appeared on the surface of the sea, they began to really feel the real doomsday.
Fortunately, Fenghua wrote an article that calmed down the uneasiness in many people's hearts.
During this period of time, many things happened. Admiral Zhou was removed from his post, and Meng Feng's father was promoted to lieutenant general to take over his duties. All combatants were promoted in rank. The family members of the sacrificed soldiers receive pensions.
For half a month, the people's opinions were unprecedentedly unanimous, and the long night plan was launched regardless of the cost.
But this requires the simultaneous cooperation of all refuge bases and the signature of the United Nations humanitarian relief organization.
The situation seems to be very difficult, the asylum seekers scolded, the pressure from the United Nations, and countless speculations were placed on General Meng.
He has a hard time choosing.
The high seas base is slowly returning to normal these days and we're on standby in sector 5
"Happy newlyweds—"
"Thank you." Li Yan said with a smile, raising the cup in his hand.
All members of Hurricane team plus Zhang Min and Jue Ming came to have dinner together. Lai Jie bought beer and put food on the table at the far end of the cafeteria. It was right to hold a wedding for them at this extraordinary time.
"The first cup to sacrifice to my brother." Li Yan said, "Liu Yan said that it was he who brought us together."
"Yes." Liu Yan smiled sadly, looking back on the past, he had mixed feelings.
If it wasn't for Li Song's guidance, Meng Feng's gun and six bullets alone, maybe they would have died in the vast land, and they don't know where to bury their bones.
Li Song, who has long been dead, is like the first ball of fate, opening a door in the red and blue grid for them. Liu Yan and Meng Feng got to know Zhang Min, Jue Ming, Lin Musen, Hu Jue and others, as well as Xie Fenghua. When I came to Yongwang Town, I finally met Lai Jie, and... Smell and Sing.
"Fate is really a miraculous thing." Meng Feng said: "At the beginning, I never thought that everyone would be sitting here today."
Lai Jie: "Don't be a fucking bitch, drink!"
They had a toast, Xie Fenghua poured the wine, Li Yan raised his glass and said: "The second cup is toast to Brother Wen, he is a big man, I am a small man..."
Meng Feng: "How can you drink too much after one cup, what are you talking about?"
Xie Fenghua laughed so hard: "He has never been able to drink, let me come."
"No, no!" Li Yan pushed Xie Fenghua's hand away, and said, "Brother Wen has fulfilled everyone's happiness. He is a big man. I... came back to get married. I'm sorry for him... At the beginning, we agreed... to get married and ask him to be me." best man…”
Xie Fenghua said: "Okay, let me tell."
Fenghua made a toast, and everyone raised their glasses.
"Our destination is the sea of stars." Xie Fenghua choked with tears and said, "Brother Wen... just walked one step ahead of us, and we will meet again in heaven in fifty years. I wish Brother Wen who left first have a happy life, cheers."
Liu Yan: "Cheers."
Zhang Min: "Cheers."
Several people exchange cups, drink and eat. After the wedding banquet, Meng Feng got drunk and went back to the room with Liu Yan's shoulders on his shoulders.
"Lai Jie's complexion is not right today." Liu Yan said.
Meng Feng: "Hey - he is so emotional, so sad! Everyone is in pairs, he doesn't have a wife!!"
Liu Yan: "..."
Liu Yan put the heavy Meng Feng down on the bed, knelt down on one knee, and bowed beside the bed to untie his bootlaces and take off his military boots.
Meng Feng turned his gaze, and Liu Yan squatted down. He couldn't see anyone, and hurriedly shouted: "Where is my wife? Where are you going, my wife!"
Liu Yan: "I'm taking off your boots!"
Meng Feng said: "Come here..."
Liu Yan looked at Meng Feng with a dumbfounding expression.
"Come here, husband, give me a hug..." Meng Feng tugged at his collar uncomfortably. He had just returned from his military rank today, and his tie hadn't been taken off yet. Liu Yan rode on his waist, took off his coat, untied his tie, and stared at him blushing. face, suddenly felt very funny.
Liu Yan untied Meng Feng's tie, made a circle with his backhand, and strangled Meng Feng's neck.
Meng Feng: "Pfft..."
Meng Feng's neck was strangled, but he didn't struggle. Looking at Liu Yan, his eyes meant that you were going to murder your husband.
With a smile on the corner of Liu Yan's mouth, he pulled Meng Feng up by his tie, leaned down, and gently kissed Meng Feng's wine-smelling lips.
"Can your father arrange for additional troops?" Liu Yan said.
Meng Feng was a little bit unconscious when he was drunk, and murmured: "I am me... I am my father, my father is my father..."
Liu Yan turned off the light, and hugged Meng Feng's strong naked body tightly. The two were covered with a quilt, but Meng Feng's skin was still hot. In the dark, Liu Yan said: "We are the only three left in the Hurricane team, do we still have to carry out the mission?"
Meng Feng: "When my husband...becomes a general, you don't have to... tasks. Well, you will be my secretary in the office, and you only need to hide under the desk every day and mutter, the general will fill your mouth..."
Liu Yan: "..."
"General Meng." Liu Yan: "Your sense of humor and bad taste really won't be forgotten even when you're drunk."
Meng Feng stared at Liu Yan, pointed at Liu Yan, muttered something casually, turned over and pressed Liu Yan on his side, put his lips against the corner of his mouth, kissed him and fell asleep.
The next day, the entire fifth district was mobilized. Liu Yan, Meng Feng and others lived on the thirteenth floor of the fifth district. Someone came early in the morning to inform them to gather.
Meng Feng woke up early in the morning and forgot all the stupid things he did yesterday, Lai Jie came to know: "Quick, there is a task."
Liu Yan asked, "Where are you going?"
Lai Jie said: "It is said that we are going back to the mainland... I haven't read the plan issued after the meeting. The instructor wants to give lectures and allocate troops. Let's go and talk first. Let's go! Your father sent us a new one. Bull, won an Oscar."
Liu Yan: "Oscar Award?!"
Lai Jie: "That's not right, it's an international gold medal... Anyway, he's a genius, called Bai or something, anyway, let's talk when we get there, let's go."
The three trotted all the way to the k3 temporary training ground.
The entire special forces are here, and there are two to three thousand people in the central area. Liu Yan took a glance and found that there are so many people.
"There are so many people." Liu Yan frowned.
Lai Jie said: "You should say, there are only so many people. In the past, there were 8,000 people for just one k3..."
Meng Feng: "Hurry up! Find a place to squeeze in, and you'll get kicked again later!"
The officers and soldiers of the special forces stood meticulously. Liu Yan trotted along with Lai Jie. He didn't know how many people he bumped into. It felt like one or two of them were like wooden stakes, no, iron stakes.
Zheng Feihu stepped onto the stage, ready to start lecturing and assigning tasks.
"Here, here... Liu Yan!" Xiao Jun shouted.
Liu Yan ran over, Xiaojun gave way, and dropped the things in his hand.
The k3 temporary auditorium was quiet, a needle could be heard, and the lunch box in Xiao Jun's hand fell to the ground with a bang.
"dang lang lang"
"lang lang"
"clang"
The echo lingered endlessly.
Zheng Feihu: "..."
Liu Yan immediately bowed his head, Xiaojun was hesitating whether to pick it up, Zheng Feihu said on the stage: "Which team! Head up!"
Liu Yan raised his head tremblingly, then lowered it immediately.
Zheng Feihu raised his hand to look at his watch, frowned and said, "Liu Yan? Why are you here? Go to Hongqiao! No one notified you?"
Liu Yan said blankly: "No, what are you going to do?"
Zheng Feihu: "Go right away! Now!"
Liu Yan said: "Follow...obey!" As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed out of the queue, and everyone looked at him with a contemptuous look of "it's good to have someone above him".
Liu Yan got on the bus and swiped his card, and arrived at Hongqiao on the seventh floor 20 minutes later. Meng Jianguo and his adjutant were waiting by the Hongqiao, slightly displeased, "Why are you here now?"
Liu Yan asked: "Nobody informed, what are you going to do?"
Meng Jianguo said: "Forget it, let's go, keep up."
Meng Jianguo led the bewildered Liu Yan across Hongqiao.
An electronic female voice sounded: "Major General Meng Jianguo of the United Front Work Department is visiting."
Liu Yan whispered: "Let me enter the seventh district? Dad, didn't Lai Jie ask me to go on a mission with them?"
Meng Jianguo said: "I just want you to look at one thing, and it will not affect your mission. You will return to the team after the discussion."
"Major General." The receptionist said: "This is different from what was said in advance. You can only go up and talk to the dean yourself."
Meng Jianguo said, "It's the lieutenant general, ma'am."
The woman at the front desk had three black lines on her forehead, and she stepped back and said, "Lieutenant General, I'm sorry, but he can't accompany you."
Meng Jianguo said: "I'm old, and the workload is too heavy. Please be considerate. I need an assistant to act as a memorandum. If the dean insists, I will go back."
The woman dialed the phone and spoke in a short whisper, "Please, Lieutenant General, but please promise that he will keep it secret. And I don't think you are old at all, really."
Meng Jianguo said politely: "Thank you, your lipstick color is very beautiful today."
Liu Yan and Meng Jianguo entered the special elevator, feeling overweight instantly, and the elevator went up rapidly with a buzzing sound.
Meng Jianguo looked at the numbers on the top and couldn't stop jumping, and said casually: "I can't stand dealing with scientific research members the most, and I always like to say unnecessary things."
Liu Yan nodded, not knowing that the "research personnel" mentioned by Meng Jianguo did not include him.
"What should I do?" Liu Yan asked.
Meng Jianguo said: "Listen, remember all the physics terms you know, guess what he means, and keep it in your heart. When I speak, interrupt appropriately to take away the topic of the person in charge. I allow you to humiliate him as much as you want."
Liu Yan: "..."
Meng Jianguo: "Don't you like to humiliate people very much?"
Liu Yan: "Actually, it's not... okay."
Liu Yan finally understood that Meng Jianguo had brought him here to discuss matters.
Meng Jianguo said again: "Don't let him mislead the topic with professional terms. He always likes to say 'theoretically'... Do you know what 'theoretically' stands for?"
Liu Yan: "..."
Meng Jianguo: "'Theoretically' represents a rigorous scientific attitude. They never say 'yes' or 'no'. Everything is left to chance..."
Liu Yan: "General, your son complained to me about this a long time ago. The contents of your two complaints are exactly the same, without refurbishment."
Meng Jianguo nodded, and the elevator stopped on the 777th floor with a ding.
Electronic female voice: "The seven hundred and seventy-seventh floor, the office of the chairman of the research center committee."
Liu Yan suddenly felt a little dizzy. Is it because of the high altitude? When he stepped out of the elevator, he stumbled. Meng Jianguo immediately held his arm and asked, "What's the matter?"
Liu Yan collected himself, shook his head and said, "It's okay."
"Not a bad number." Liu Yan changed the topic and said, "The seventh district, seven hundred and seventy-seven floors."
"Ah." The young man's voice sounded: "Because we believe that God created man on the sixth day and rested on the seventh day. Therefore, when K is resting, under K's nose, secretly tinkering with something called science, Everyone thinks that the number seven is 'theoretically' free from interference from the Creator. General, hello. We meet again."
"Hello." Meng Jianguo said, "Dr. Qin Hai, this is Liu Yan, my personal assistant."
Liu Yan: "..."
He always thought that Meng Jianguo was about to meet a Frankenstein with a beard and staring eyes, or at least a middle-aged scholar, or a woman with dark red lipstick on her lips and nasolabial folds extending to the corners of her mouth.
However, the young man in front of him looked less than 30 years old, with a weak bookish look, more like a scholar than Liu Yan. He was wearing a pair of glasses, and when he pushed them, a dark reflection flashed across the mirror.
There is only one chair.
Meng Jianguo said, "Sit down."
Liu Yan glanced at Meng Jianguo, Meng Jianguo nodded slightly, and Liu Yan sat down.
Qin Hai: "..."
Meng Jianguo stood with his hands behind his back and said politely, "Let's get started."
Qin Hai was completely dumbfounded. He looked at Liu Yan and Meng Jianguo who was standing there. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. After a moment of silence, he said, "Maybe we don't have much time today. The Russian Joint Scientific Research Organization has a new reserved content sent over. Got it... General please understand." He leaned over and pressed a timer in front of the table.
Liu Yan suddenly couldn't help but want to burst into laughter, and felt a sense of gloating. He was silent for a moment, always having a strange feeling, as if something was vaguely repelling him.
Is it because the aura of the person in front of him is too strong
The timer began to tick, and Meng Jianguo said: "The military has prepared to adopt the Ashes Long Night plan in a month's time after special instructions from the Standing Committee."
Qin Haidao: "Oh, General, National People's Congress, what is the government? I only heard that all the maneuvering power is now in the hands of Admiral Zhou..."
Liu Yan glanced at the timer, and the time was fifteen minutes. He raised one foot and stepped on the edge of Qin Hai's desk. Qin Hai didn't even look at Liu Yan, just pretending that he didn't exist, and continued:
"About the long night plan, I think we have discussed enough last time, general, if you have other reasons, you might as well try to persuade me not to waste time on this boring topic, after all, we are only fifteen minute… "
Liu Yan took out a needle-shaped screwdriver from the spare hidden tool pouch on the heel of the military boots, and inserted it into the small hole on the side of the timer. With a click, the timer stopped.
Qin Hai: "..."
Meng Jianguo glanced casually at the timer and said, "I think we have a lot of time now."