Ye Jian was chatting with the female soldiers, and Xia Jinyuan was chatting with a special peacekeeping police captain.
The recent epidemic in refugee camps has been effectively controlled, but many follow-up tasks need to be completed, such as the need to destroy all clothing and supplies worn by sick patients.
Subject to conditions, the choice of destruction method is fire.
The destruction was done by the special police. Xia Jinyuan happened to encounter the special police captain led by the peacekeeping special police and set fire to the destruction. When he saw Xia Jinyuan coming, he was stunned and then quickly came over.
"Where are you going after disappearing for ten days?" The special police captain patted Xia Jinyuan's shoulder hard, his eyes filled with joy, "How? Is everything going well?"
They are all in the same peacekeeping camp, we all know each other, and the relationship is pretty good.
The origin of the special police captain is not simple. He comes from a city in the north of our country. He is a Northland anti-terrorist police. A few years ago, Ye Jian and Zhique got off the plane and were kidnapped by an East Turkistan disguised as a taxi driver. Go, when Xia Jinyuan participated in the rescue, he fought together with the Northland Anti-Terrorist Special Police, but the sixth team fought together back then, and the special police captain came from the fourth team.
The captain of the frontline counter-terrorism team knew very well that Xia Jinyuan had taken his soldiers to disappear suddenly for a few days. It must have been a major event. Now that Xia Jinyuan returned safely, he was very happy in his heart.
"Yes, it went well. No, I'll come to see you right away." Xia Jinyuan stretched out his fist, and two big men punched their fists, saying hello in this way, "The colonel said that you have been in a bad mood these days. What's the matter at home?"
Hearing this, the smile on the face of the special police captain reduced a little, and it took a long time before he said: "What's in the team."
Things in the team... Xia Jinyuan's face has darkened.
They come from the northernmost border of our country, looking for extremists and terrorists who are destroying the border. All of these guys have guns and weapons. He said that things in the team... mostly have something to do with these guys.
Looking at the face of the special police captain's sadness, Xia Jinyuan's heart sank.
An accident equals... sacrifice.
"Two comrades died. I only received the news a few days ago." Without hiding, the special police captain who found a place to sit down bowed his head and put his hands in his hair. The iron-boned special police was already red. Eyes.
"Before we came out, we agreed that they would pick me up at the airport after I returned. They also said that I must live well, and they would wait for me to go back and fight together again."
"Now, I am alive for peacekeepers abroad, but they are... but..."
There was no way to continue, the voice was so suppressed that his throat seemed to be locked, and he couldn't spit out a word.
He is still alive, but they have died.
Xia Jinyuan was silent.
At this moment, he can best understand the mood of the special police captain, because he has also experienced the pain of comrades sacrifice and the painful tearing of death, and can crush the spiritual world that he thinks is strong.
"They are all young. One is 29 years old and the other is 31 years old. The young ones are still unmarried. They only gave birth to children at the beginning of this year. He was too busy and the child was born without him. He didn't go back until the child was four months old. Just... just saw this once, just saw this once."
The SWAT captain was about to pull all his hair off, "The child was born in January, and it is now ten months old. He...he...he has seen it like this once."