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    June 1, 2013, Children's Day.

    It has been a long time since the day the sixth district floated to the surface. still remember when returned to the sea, the sky was clear, the storm passed, and the dead limbs of zombie octopuses were floating everywhere in the sea.

    Thankfully all the marine life here is not interested in them.

    The crisis is approaching, 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 high seas base are panicking. Many of them were the first to retreat. They had never seen the scene on the mainland, and could only get group after group of numbers through newspapers and television.

    When the monster appeared on the sea, they began to really feel the real doomsday.

    Fortunately, Fenghua wrote an article that calmed the anxiety of many people.

    Many things happened during this period. Admiral Zhou was removed from his post, and Meng Feng's father was promoted to lieutenant general and took over his job. All combatants have been promoted. Families of deceased soldiers receive pensions.

    For half a month, the people's opinions have been unanimously unanimous, and the long night plan has been 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 troublesome. The scolding of the refugees, the pressure of the United Nations, and countless speculations have been added to General Meng.

    He had a hard time choosing.

    High seas base is slowly getting back to normal these days, we're on standby in the 5th sector

    "Happy Newlyweds—"

    "Thank you." Li Yan said with a smile, raising the cup in his hand.

    All the members of the Hurricanes, plus Zhang Min and Cassia, came to have a dinner. Lai Jie bought beer and put it on the table at the far end of the cafeteria. Quan should hold a wedding for them in an emergency.

    "The first cup of sacrifice to my brother." Li Yan said, "Liu Yan said that he was the one who brought us together."

    "Yes." Liu Yan smiled sadly, looking back on the past, with mixed feelings.

    If it weren't for Li Song to guide the way, and relying on Meng Feng's gun and six bullets, perhaps they would have already died on the vast land, not knowing where to bury their bones.

    The long-dead Li Song was like the first ball of fate, opening a door in the red and blue grid for them. Liu Yan and Meng Feng met Zhang Min, Cassia, Lin Musen, Hu Jue and others, as well as Xie Fenghua. When came to Yongwang Town, finally met Lai Jie and... Wen Qiege.

    "Fate is really a magical thing." Meng Feng said: "I didn't expect that everyone would be sitting here today."

    Lai Jie: "Don't chirp, motherfuckers, drink!"

    They toasted, Xie Fenghua poured the wine, Li Yan raised the glass and said, "Second cup Jingwen brother, he is a big man, I am a small man..."

    Meng Feng: "Why do you drink too much for a cup, what are you talking about?"

    Xie Fenghua fell down with a smile: "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... come back to get married, I'm sorry for him... I said yes at the beginning... please get married... He's my best man..."

    Xie Fenghua said: "Okay, let me tell you."

    Maple birch toasted, everyone toasted.

    "Our destination is the sea of ​​stars." Xie Fenghua burst into tears and choked up: "Brother Wen... just one step ahead of us, and in fifty years, we will meet again in the kingdom of heaven. I wish brother Wen who left first a happy life. ,cheers."

    Liu Yan: "Cheers."

    Zhang Min: "Cheers."

    Several people exchanged cups and drank and ate. After the wedding banquet, Meng Feng was so drunk that he leaned on Liu Yan's shoulder and went back to his room.

    "Lai Jie's face is not quite right today." Liu Yan said.

    Meng Feng: "Hey - he is in love with the scene, he is sad and sad! Everyone is in pairs, he has no wife!!"

    Liu Yan: "..."

    Liu Yan put the heavy Meng Feng down on the bed, knelt down on one knee, bowed beside the bed, unlaced his boots, and took off his military boots.

    Meng Feng turned his eyes and Liu Yan squatted down. He couldn't see anyone, so he hurriedly called out, "Where's 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 dumbfounded expression.

    "Come here, my husband hug..." Meng Feng tugged at his collar uncomfortably. He just came back from his military rank today, and the tie hadn't been taken off yet. Liu Yan rode on his waist, took off his coat and tie, and stared at him. His flushed face suddenly felt very funny.

    Liu Yan untied Meng Feng's tie, made a circle with his backhand, and pinched Meng Feng's neck.

    Meng Feng: "Pfft..."

    Meng Feng's neck was restrained, but he didn't struggle. He looked at Liu Yan with a look that meant you were going to murder your husband.

    With a smile on the corner of Liu Yan's mouth, he grabbed his tie and pulled Meng Feng up a bit, leaned down, and kissed Meng Feng's wine-smelling lips gently.

    "Can you let your dad arrange for additional troops?" Liu Yan said.

    Meng Feng was a little confused 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 pressed tightly against Meng Feng's strong naked body. The two were covered with a quilt, and Meng Feng's skin was still hot. In the darkness, Liu Yan said, "There are only three of us left in the hurricane team, do you still have to go on a mission?"

    Meng Feng: "When your husband... becomes a general, you don't have to... task. Well, you work as a secretary for me in the office. Every day, you just hide under the desk and grumble, and the general will fill your mouth... …”

    Liu Yan: "..."

    "General Meng." Liu Yan: "Your sense of humor and bad taste, you really won't forget even when you're drunk."

    Meng Feng's eyes were straight, he pointed at Liu Yan, muttered a few words, turned his body and pressed Liu Yan, his lips were on the corner of his mouth, and fell asleep with a kiss.

    The next day, the entire fifth district went into action. Liu Yan, Meng Feng and others lived on the thirteenth floor of the fifth district. Someone came to inform them early in the morning and told them to gather.

    Meng Feng got up early in the morning and forgot 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 to be returning to the land... I haven't read the plan issued after the meeting. The instructor wants to lecture and assign troops. Let's go and talk about it first, let's go! Your father sent us a new one. It is said that It's awesome, it won an Oscar."

    Liu Yan: "Oscar Award?!"

    Lai Jie: "No, it's an international gold medal... Anyway, he's a good man, called Bai or something. Anyway, let's talk about it when we arrive. Let's go."

    The three trot all the way to the k3 temporary training ground.

    The entire special forces are here, and there are two or three thousand people in the central area. Liu Yan glanced at it and found that there were so many people.

    "There are so many people." Liu Yan frowned.

    Lai Jie said: "You should say, there are only so many people. There used to be 8,000 people just for one k3..."

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    Meng Feng: "Hurry up! Find a place to squeeze in, and you'll be kicked again later!"

    The officers and soldiers of the special forces stood meticulously. Liu Yan trotted with Lai Jie, and he didn't know how many people he bumped into. One or two felt like wooden stakes, no, iron stakes.

    Zheng Feihu came to the stage, ready to start lectures and assign tasks.

    "Here and here... Liu Yan!" Xiaojun shouted.

    Liu Yan ran over, Xiao Jun let go, and the thing in his hand fell to the ground.

    The k3 temporary hall was silent, the needles could be heard falling, and Xiaojun's lunch box fell to the ground with a bang.

    "Dang bang bang"

    "Clang"

    "crack"

    The echoes lingered more and more.

    Zheng Feihu: "..."

    Liu Yan immediately lowered his head, Xiaojun was hesitating whether to choose it or not, Zheng Feihu said on the stage, "Which team! Raise your head!"

    Liu Yan raised his head with a shiver, and immediately lowered his head again.

    Zheng Feihu raised his hand to look at his watch, frowned and said, "Liu Yan? Why are you here? Go to Hongqiao! No one informed you?"

    Liu Yan said blankly, "No, what are you going to do?"

    Zheng Feihu: "Go now! Now!"

    Liu Yan said, "As per your order!" When he finished speaking, he immediately rushed out of the queue, and everyone looked at him with a kind of contempt, "It's good to have someone above."

    Liu Yan got in the car and swiped his card, and arrived at the seventh floor of Hongqiao in 20 minutes. Meng Jianguo and his adjutant were waiting by the Hongqiao, slightly displeased: "Why are you here now?"

    Liu Yan asked, "Nobody told me what to do?"

    Meng Jianguo said: "Forget it, let's go, keep up."

    Meng Jianguo walked across the Hongqiao with a confused Liu Yan.

    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 let me go out with them on a mission?"

    Meng Jianguo said: "It's just for you to see one thing, it doesn't affect your mission, and you'll return to the team after talking about it."

    "Major General." The receptionist said, "This is different from what we said in advance. You can only go up and talk to the dean yourself."

    Meng Jianguo said: "It's Lieutenant General, Madam."

    The woman at the front desk put three black lines on her forehead and let the trail go: "Lieutenant General, I'm sorry, he can't accompany him."

    Meng Jianguo said: "I'm old and the work is too intense. 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 whispered briefly, "Please, Lieutenant General, but please promise he'll keep it a secret. And I don't think you're 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, and the feeling of being overweight instantly came, and the elevator hummed rapidly.

    Meng Jianguo couldn't stop jumping when he saw the numbers on the top, and said casually: "I can't stand dealing with scientific research members the most, and I always like to say some superfluous words."

    Liu Yan nodded, not knowing that the package of "researchers" that Meng Jianguo said did not include him.

    "What should I do?" Liu Yan said.

    Meng Jianguo said: "Listen, remember all the physics terms you know, guess what he means, and keep it in your heart. When I speak, I appropriately interrupt to take away the topic of the person in charge of the other party. I allow you to humiliate him as much as you like."

    Liu Yan: "..."

    Meng Jianguo: "Don't you like humiliating people very much?"

    Liu Yan: "Actually it's not... well."

    Liu Yan finally understood that Meng Jianguo brought him here to discuss the situation.

    Meng Jianguo said again: "Don't let him use professional terms to confuse the topic. He always likes to talk about 'theoretical'... Do you know what 'theoretical' means?"

    Liu Yan: "..."

    Meng Jianguo: "'Theoretical' represents a rigorous scientific attitude. They never say 'yes' or 'no', and everything leaves room..."

    Liu Yan: "General, your son complained to me about this a long time ago. The content of your complaints is exactly the same, without any refurbishment."

    Meng Jianguo nodded, the elevator dinged and stopped on the 777th floor.

    Electronic female voice: "The seven hundred and seventy-seventh floor, the Office of the President of the Research Center Committee."

    Liu Yan suddenly felt a little dizzy. Is the altitude too high? He stumbled when he got out of the elevator, Meng Jianguo immediately held his arm and asked, "What?"

    Liu Yan calmed down, shook his head and said, "It's okay."

    "Nice number." Liu Yan changed the subject and said, "The seventh district, seven hundred and seventy-seventh floor."

    "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 rests, under k's eyes, secretly tinkering with things called science, Everyone thinks that the number seven is 'theoretically' undisturbed by the Creator. Hello, General. See you again."

    "Hello." Meng Jianguo said, "Dr. Qin Hai, this is Liu Yan, my personal assistant."

    Liu Yan: "..."

    He always felt that Meng Jianguo was about to meet a Frankenstein with a beard and staring eyes, or a middle-aged scholar at worst, or a woman with dark red lipstick on her lips and nasolabial lines extending to the corners of her mouth.

    However, the young man in front of him appeared to be less than thirty years old, with a frail bookish air, more like a scholar than Liu Yan. He was wearing a pair of glasses, and when he pushed it, a dark reflection flashed across the mirror.

    There is only one chair.

    Meng Jianguo said: "You sit."

    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 start."

    Qin Hai was completely stunned, looked at Liu Yan, and then at Meng Jianguo who was standing, his mouth twitched slightly, he was silent for a moment, and then said: "Today may not be much time, the Russian Joint Scientific Research Organization has sent a new reserved content. Please understand, General." He leaned forward and pressed a timer on the table.

    Liu Yan suddenly couldn't help but want to burst into laughter, and felt a sense of schadenfreude. He was silent for a moment, always having a strange feeling, as if something was vaguely repelling him.

    Is the aura of the person in front of you too strong?

    The timer started ticking, and Meng Jianguo said: "The military has been prepared to directly adopt the Ashes Long Night Plan after a special instruction from the Standing Committee."

    Qin Haidao: "Oh, General, the National People's Congress, what is the government? I only heard that all the mobility rights are now in the hands of Admiral Zhou..."

    Liu Yan glanced at the timer. 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 pretended 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 come out and try to convince me, don't waste time on this boring topic, after all, we only have 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."

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