On the terrace of the hospital ward, Buck called Liu Changyuan, who was rushing after hearing the news, guarding the corridor. He sat under the tropical hay with three men. Ye Qingqing served them with drinks and disappeared.

Gao Ming, who was so angry that his nostrils were about to burst into flames, suddenly calmed down and returned to his dull state and sat next to him silently. Buck was so naughty that he didn't show him the notebook and documents.

Yang Pucheng, who could only stand and support an elderly walker, looked at him several times. He probably judged what this middle-aged man did in professional terms. Wang Wanyu whispered in a low voice: "Boss, do it, you can put me in a place where you don't have any project, it's so urgent! I still have to support my family, so how can I sit there!"

Buck suddenly smiled: "Old Wang, I just saw a prince, the Middle East prince. When he was in danger and battle, he was as scared as a tutelage, but when he returned to his own world, he became that arrogant prince again, and you were almost the same."

Wang Wanyu complained: "Don't brag about these spring and autumn stories with me. Why are you still princes? I'm still comparing with princes?"

Buck nodded: "On the battlefield, in that world that really belongs to you, you are arrogant and even billionaires dare to command and scold them, like fish in water, but when you return to daily society, you are just a worker who supports your family, do you feel wronged?"

As expected, Wang Wanyu did not have the glorious image on the battlefield, so he shrank his neck and hesitated: "You... were turning around and saying I'm a lump****?" But he didn't get angry at his appearance.

Gao Ming blinked his eyes, and Yang Pucheng looked at the conversation with great interest: "This guy has been on the battlefield?" He is about the same age as Wang Wan.

Buck narrowed his eyes and suddenly sterned: "1st Battalion of the 376th Regiment of the 43rd Army, Wang Wanwu!"

The man was so flinched that he was a little wrinkled, but suddenly he was tense like a bow!

A bow with a cold light jumped up and stood up straight, his whole body tightened and responded with a strong and powerful response: "Come!"

The iron blood engraved in the bone marrow has long been refined into fine steel, but it was just bent by the years. Buck and Rong Youyan stood up straight: "This is a combat hero who has participated in the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam, participated in the Dongxi interlude battle, and won the collective honor of first-level heroes! Wang Wanwu!" The voice growled a little: "No, Wang Wanwu who only knows how to turn sand and stir up cement! Are you willing to fight for the country!"

Wang Wanyu did not hesitate at all and responded in a somewhat old but loud voice: "I'm willing!"

Life may not be satisfactory, and the country may be indebted, but that hot innocent heart has never been destroyed!

Yang Pucheng, who supported the aluminum alloy frame with both hands, had already let go of his hands tremblingly, enduring the pain in the wound and straightened his body!

Respect in awe!

Gao Ming, who had been sitting dull in the chair, had already stood up in his eyes, and his eyes were shining with a shiny light!

Buck then introduced: "Wang Wanyu just fought side by side with me in the battle of the kidnapped Chinese engineer in Iraq and fought bravely to fight the enemy. Now I want to hire him as the tactical instructor of our Chinese Armed Contractor Company in Southeast Asia, and also serve as... Well, a senior mixer for cement mixer in Southeast Asia's construction company!"

Yangpucheng heard it quite serious in front of him, and laughed at him from behind. Wang Wanyu's expression was similar, his chest was fluctuating violently, and then he smiled and retracted: "Why... I will stir cement except for holding a gun. What are you talking about? Tactical instructor? What project is contracted?"

Gao Ming frowned: "Comrade, I have never heard any instructions from my superiors about similar work. Have you obtained the consent of your superiors?"

Yang Pucheng heard a little tone. After all, the old policeman who had been in the police station system for decades, smiled and relaxed and took out a cigarette: "Speak slowly, say slowly, Lao Wang, you are sitting there too. I didn't expect you to go to the Yuelan battlefield. I was also in the army for those two years, but I didn't have a turn..."

Wang Wanyu was so humble that he turned into a hoe that was scattered again, and he was still the kind of pickaxe handle and iron head scattered. He took the cigarette with his hands: "High-end cigarette! Last time the boss also took a pack of cigarettes. They said they were hundreds of dollars a pack, and they fooled it. How could there be such expensive cigarettes? What do you call it..."

Buck introduced comprehensively: "Yangpucheng, former deputy director of the Tiexi District Police Department of Yuqing City, is now in charge of the group's hotel security work after retirement, but the purpose is also to fight the country and is just injured in a terrorist attack in Kuala Lumpur."

Hearing Kuala Lumpur, Gao Ming sat down with a gloomy expression, but tried not to put his personal emotions into his work: "Since you are all trustworthy people, I am the domestic military intelligence department in charge of Southeast Asia, I won't say anything about the specifics. Although Comrade Ba Zhiming is not the same as me, it is very effective. But I am not very clear about the details of the work you talked about, so I won't express my opinion. Now I will first understand what you said about the secret radar station."

Yang Pucheng was very familiar with his serious and focused tone. Wang Wanyu shrank his neck again. He wanted to throw away the cigarette, but probably felt that there was still a lot left and he couldn't bear it. So he just now, and he was so nervous that he was smoking.

Buck did not unify everyone's inherent habits, and he leaned on the back of the chair and started to talk about it early this morning. Finally, he showed the photos taken with his mobile phone to the three of them.

Gao Ming changed his previous expression of Mount Tai before, and jumped anxiously: "Where is it! Let me go to the scene immediately! The phone number is here! My phone number is here! I want to report this news to my superiors immediately! What a great information is this!"

Bark grabbed him: "Old Gao, don't worry, don't worry, everything is under the control of my armed personnel, and I can arrange for you to check on the spot immediately, but your current mood and mental state are really not suitable for work. You are too tense, relax a little. I have used your phone to ask for leave from my superiors. You can cushion it, okay? Just think it's a mistake with our wild guerrillas, okay?"

The middle-aged man widened his eyes and glared at Buck, who looked back without blinking.

Yang Pucheng and Wang Wanyu watched each other and looked at each other. It turned out that we were both wounded, but in fact, the one who was the most injured without saying a word?

Gao Ming closed his eyes hard, as if he wanted to wipe out the unforgettable pain: "You arrange for me to go to the scene to see it. You don't know the importance of this matter, because China and Russia have long judged that the United States should have a very close surveillance station between the three-point monitoring area of ​​Japan, Australia, and the Indian Ocean. It was speculated that it might be on the right bank, but now it is likely to be here!"

Buck nodded but advised him with a gentle voice: "Yes, but please stay here for a few days and provide these two with confidential training on special fronts. Is the basic skills training good?"

There are many troubles in Yangpu City: "Yes, this comrade, Lao Wang and I are all passionate. We want to serve the motherland but don't know where to start. Please give us more communication and training, is it okay?"

Wang Wanyu took the last breath of cigarette butt: "Leader... I want to make a contribution! Complete the task and then go home to marry his son!"

Gao Ming looked at the three sincere faces in front of him and finally twitched his cheeks with difficulty, showing a ugly smile: "Thank you... thank you."
Chapter completed!