Chapter 855 It’s None of My Business! (First Update)
"And in the video, they have been communicating in Vietnamese, so as a Cambodian, I seriously suspect that these people are actually Vietnamese!"
"The whole incident from beginning to end was a plot directed and acted by Vietnam."
"The whole thing from beginning to end has nothing to do with us!"
"Please don't believe the rumors on the Internet, please refer to the official news."
"Thank you!"
Looking at the clear subtitles in the photos and the expressions of the people speaking, the Vietnamese Chief of Staff holding the document directly smashed the document to the ground, then jumped up and stepped on it.
While stepping on it, he cursed:
"It has nothing to do with us, it has nothing to do with Cambodia, then who has it to do with?"
"It's impossible that these people fell from the sky, or that these people came here purely for personal hobbies to cheat people?"
"This is a lie!"
Just as he was cursing wildly, the door of the conference room was pushed open again, and another young officer appeared at the door of the conference room.
But unlike the young officer in front, this young officer was holding a laptop in his hand.
A video was playing on the computer.
The young officer handed the laptop to several big men, and stood beside them, explaining softly:
"This is the official announcement issued by the company that built the canal in Cambodia."
Hearing this, several big men nearby hurried over and looked at the person on the screen.
On the screen, a square-faced middle-aged man wearing a white safety helmet, blue denim overalls, and a reflective vest was standing in front of the camera.
Holding a speech in both hands, he was speaking to the camera in French:
"We express our sympathy to those injured in this chaos."
"We have reservations about the demands made by both sides this time."
"We remain silent about the unexpected events that occurred in this chaos."
"As for the cause of this chaos and the people who appeared in the process, it has nothing to do with us. We are just an ordinary construction company. We are here just to make money."
"We don't know those people, and their appearance has nothing to do with us!"
"Because these people speak English and Vietnamese, and as we all know, we hate people who speak Vietnamese the most."
"So here, I need to emphasize that our construction company has nothing to do with these people."
"Here, I express my sympathy to those injured in this chaos again."
After finishing the speech in his hand, the international middle-aged man bowed deeply to the camera, and then turned and left without waiting for the person holding the camera to ask questions.
Waving his sleeves, not taking away a cloud.
The video ended here. Looking at the black screen, the faces of the big guys watching the video next to them were as black as the bottom of a pot, and they all looked like they were going to kill someone.
Several younger officers felt the murderous aura and took a half step back.
At this moment, the voice of the Minister of Defense sounded, but his words seemed a little weird: "Since it has nothing to do with us, Cambodia, or that construction company."
"Then this matter ends here!"
"From now on, no one should mention this matter again."
"As for Prosecutor Hu, send a message to Ruan Wenhai and let him deal with it. This person is too stupid to even come up with a suitable plan, and there is no need to stay there and waste time."
"Find him a suitable place and let him go."
Next to him, the young officer who first walked into the room wrote down these words, waited for a while, and did not wait for new orders. Then he nodded gently and turned to go out to arrange work.
Ninth Military Region.
Ruan Wenhai also saw the video. Listening to the French coming from the video, his temples throbbed with anger.
He slapped the computer to the ground, kicked it twice, and then cursed:
"It's intentional, these damn guys are definitely intentional, and they even use French, damn, they even use French."
"Guard!"
With his shout, the door of the room was pushed open, and a middle-aged guard quickly ran to him, stood at attention, and stood straight.
Just when Ruan Wenhai was about to give orders, the phone on the table rang.
A glance revealed that the number was from Hanoi. Without thinking too much, he quickly picked up the phone and put it to his ear:
"I am Ruan Wenhai!"
The next moment, a young voice sounded on the phone:
"Commander Ruan Wenhai, the order of the Minister of Defense, choose a good place for Prosecutor Hu, and then this matter will be completely over."
Choose a good place?
Listening to this, a cold look flashed across Ruan Wenhai's face.
Hu Jian, this bastard, wanted to climb up the ladder so badly that he dared to act directly without informing me of the order from Hanoi.
If the action was successful, I could let it go.
But this idiot failed.
Since he failed, I should find him a good place, a good place with good feng shui, so that he could live up to his position.
He exhaled lightly and said to the person on the phone in a gentle voice:
"I know, I will find him a good place."
After that, the phone was hung up, and Ruan Wenhai turned around with a cold face and looked at the guards beside him:
"I will have someone prepare a punishment later. You take it to Inspector Hu in person and announce the punishment decision first. Then you shoot him and find a good place to bury him."
After saying these two sentences, Nguyen Van Hai waved his hand and asked the guard to go down.
Half an hour later, the guard drove off.
Chu Doc City, as the initiator of this action, was also the person with the least information. After several hours of information collection, Inspector Hu finally knew the whole story.
The people he sent to Cambodia were arrested.
Someone also took a video of them. The video was very clear, so the other party released it openly.
Now, if he wants to save those people, there is only one way.
Take more than 2,000 people in his hands, drive the equipment, use the guns in his hands to cross the border, and go to Cambodia to snatch the people back.
In addition to this trouble, he has a bigger trouble.
That is, he did not perfectly execute the mission from Hanoi.
As a soldier, Hu Jian knew very well what kind of result would be waiting for him if the mission failed.
At this moment, he remembered what his father Li Wu said when he went to the hospital to see Li Yaoping.
At this moment, he only felt regretful.
But he didn't regret it that much.
After working hard for so many years, he was in his 40s and almost 50 years old before he finally climbed to his current position.
He was still very young and could climb up a little bit.
If he didn't go on the mission, no one would be willing to help him climb in the future.
Go on the mission, wealth and honor are sought in danger, maybe he can continue to climb up.
Sitting on the chair, Hu Jian sneered twice, slowly raised his head, looked at the light above his head, and he just felt that he was unlucky.
Forget it, the enemy will be fought, the water will be covered, sleep first, and anything will come after waking up.
When he woke up, further news from Hanoi should have arrived.
Hanoi should give clear opinions on how to deal with it.
He closed his eyes and fell asleep leaning on the chair.
Half asleep and half awake, he felt someone pushing his shoulder.
At the same time, someone was calling him.
Soon, Inspector Hu was awakened by the voice, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Ruan Wenhai's personal guard.
There was a faint smile on the other person's face, with a little bit of playfulness in that smile, and... a little bit of sarcasm.
No mistake, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, take a look!
Just as he was about to ask, the guard handed over a document first, but the person who handed it to him was not him, but the battalion commander who temporarily replaced Li Yaoping as deputy regiment commander.
Looking at the document handed to him, the battalion commander was a little surprised.
He asked with his eyes, and the guard slapped the file into his arms without hesitation and called out the other party's name:
"Fan Pingnan, because Inspector Hu misunderstood the mission order and executed the wrong order, his comrades were imprisoned."
"Immediately suspend him and take him back to the Ninth Military Region for quarantine and investigation."
"And your deputy regiment commander Li Yaoping is injured and cannot return to his post in a short time. Now, you, the commander of the first battalion, Fan Pingnan, will temporarily replace Li Yaoping and Inspector Hu."
"About a week later, the new regiment commander will come to take over."
"I'll trouble you this week."
After the guard finished talking to the commander of the first battalion, he turned around and looked at Inspector Hu with a smile. He didn't say anything, just looked at him for two minutes, then turned around, leaned sideways, raised his right hand and pointed forward, making an invitation gesture.
Seeing this scene, Inspector Hu knew that he was in big trouble this time.
He raised his hand and pointed at the phone on the table, smiling and asking:
"Can I make a call?"
When he asked, his body slowly moved towards the phone. His movements were tentative, but as soon as he made the tentative move, the guard next to him took out his gun and pointed it at his forehead:
"Captain Hu, please!"
Hu Jian still did not move, he wanted to try again.
But as soon as his body moved, the guard's gun muzzle immediately deflected, moved the muzzle to the side of his head, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
Bang, the gunshot.
The guard's voice followed closely:
"Don't make me say it a second time!"
Knowing that the other party was ruthless, these thoughts in Hu Jian's mind immediately dissipated, and he obediently put his hands behind his back and left in the direction of the guard's finger.
Outside the gate of the barracks, the small car consisting of 4 cars was ready.
Under the leadership of the guard, Hu Jian got on the second car.
The convoy set off in the night and headed eastward.
The vehicle was moving very fast. It soon left the barracks, left the scope of Zhu Du City, and disappeared in the vast fields.
Feeling the bumps from the vehicle, Inspector Hu was in a bad mood. He didn't know what he would encounter next, but he knew that his wish to climb up would definitely not be realized.
If I had known earlier...
Just as he was shaking his head, the seat belt beside him was suddenly cut by a knife, and the door on the right was opened immediately afterwards. Then, a force suddenly came from the left. Driven by this huge force, he fell out of the car involuntarily.
His body rolled and collided on the road with inertia.
The severe pain brought him back to his senses. Before he knew what he had done, the convoy suddenly stopped, followed by several people shouting sharply:
"Inspector Hu is absconding for fear of crime! Kill without mercy!"
The familiar shouting made Inspector Hu dare not neglect it. He struggled to get up and wanted to run to the paddy field next to him.
But before he could take a step, the sound of gunfire like popping beans rang out behind him.
It was the sound of AK gunfire.
When the gunfire rang out, his body fell down and rolled into the ditch on the side of the road. With the slow flow of water, he was slightly sinking and floating.
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Lanling.
Putting the information sent by Luo Ping from Cambodia aside, Lin Yu stretched his waist, turned on the computer, and prepared to buy some small things for the little girl Lin Huan on the newly emerging shopping website.
It is now November 9th, and the time when Lanling snows every year is in late November and early December.
The transportation is not well developed now. When it snows, many things cannot be transported.
The shopping website he visited is the masterpiece of the Rhine Group’s several technology companies in Yanjing.
Because it was launched not long ago, and the logistics is not very convenient, there are not many products on the website, and it is mainly based on bulk logistics.
After browsing for a while, Lin Yu didn't find what he wanted to buy. He touched his phone and subconsciously found Guan Yunqing's number. Just as he was about to dial it, a name popped up on the phone, and the phone rang immediately.
He Qingyang!
Looking at the flashing name, Lin Yu sighed softly and answered the call.
The moment the call was connected, He Qingyang's sinister voice came from the phone:
"Does the Cambodia thing have anything to do with you?"
"What does it have to do with me?" Lin Yu asked loudly, without any guilt in his heart.
He Qingyang did not respond to his words, but just said to himself:
"Just clean up your own mess and don't leave any handle for others."
"Also, what did you say about wanting people a few days ago? I heard from Wang Jianfei that you want people majoring in nuclear physics?"
Wang Jianfei is the new principal of Shengmajiagou who replaced He Qingyang. Lin Yu was not surprised at all that he told He Qingyang about his request for people.
He tapped the phone case with his fingers and whispered:
"In a while, we will launch a material smelting cabin into space."
"Xiang Fangfang is helping me train astronauts related to materials. After these astronauts are successfully trained, they will go into space, operate in the space station, and study some new materials related to the nuclear industry."
"As the saying goes, prepare for a rainy day. When the research on new materials related to the nuclear industry begins, the relevant theories of nuclear industry use should also be put on the agenda."
"You can't just wait until the materials are obtained and then slowly study the theory, right?"
"Teacher, you should know that a large part of Rheinsteel's current production capacity is limited by electricity."
"In the summer, we even have to stop work and production to ensure the surrounding power supply."
"If we have a nuclear power plant, or a nuclear fusion power plant, our production capacity can at least increase by 10 times. If we work harder, it is not a problem to increase it by 100 times."
He Qingyang on the other end of the phone fell into a long silence after hearing these two numbers.
After a moment of silence, he asked seriously: "With 100 times the production capacity, who are you going to deal with?"