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    Six boxes, familiar names, relaxed training clothes and personal belongings.

    At this moment, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in Young Master Song¡¯s clever mind.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out out of control, he kept thinking about Old Wei's thick wrist and the "modified" tactical watch that belonged to him, and his breathing became uncontrollable

    After saving the things, I used the excuse of forgetting the things at the post office to ask for leave again.  I took a three-wheeler and drove all the way to the train station.

    After finding the identification code belonging to Old Wei in the small notebook in the storage box, he found a deserted place and turned on the satellite phone again

    After making the phone call, Young Master Song felt both excited and a little nervous.  He realized that this time, if Liu Yi really led the team to independently carry out a secret mission.

    The probability of success is very high!

    I walked out of the check-in office with a little haste, and merged into the bustling crowd in the square in front of the train station, and my heart gradually calmed down.

    But the next moment, he suddenly realized things seemed to be too coincidental, everything was too coincidental!

    How could it be such a coincidence that that damn woman from the Gao family brought someone into the camp just in time for him to go to work?

    "It was such a coincidence that when the leader of the second team received the order to find the undergraduate, he happened to meet him.

    How could it be such a coincidence that when I went to the logistics warehouse to store things, I happened to encounter those six boxes being put into storage.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out of all coincidences, they no longer look like coincidences.

    It¡¯s more like a trap specifically targeted at him!

    The sudden awakening made Song Ruobo's whole body feel cold while standing in the sun.

    He stood there stiffly for a few seconds, turned around suddenly and was about to take a step when he froze again.  Then he suppressed the anxiety in his heart and walked aimlessly among the crowd for a while.

    Fortunately, there seemed to be no eyes or figures directed at him around him.

    I wanted to go back to the storage place to sort out the beginning and end, but the next moment I suppressed the urge.

    After thinking about it, I slowly approached the residential area east of the train station.

    ??Wandered around the alley for a while, once again confirmed that no one was watching him, took a taxi and left the train station.

    After changing cars several times around the small urban area, I bought a phone card from a street stall.

    After walking, taking a taxi, taking a minibus, and changing transportation several times, I looked around for an unmonitored public phone and dialed my home number.

    It¡¯s not the home where my parents live, but the home where the old man in Beijing lives.

    He knew that no one dared to monitor that home phone.

    At the same time, there are people who can help him.

    "Who is it?" Zhao Ma's voice sounded in the receiver.

    "Auntie, my fourth son!" Song Ruobo's voice was affectionate and well-behaved.

    "Hey~ Xiao Si'er! I haven't been home for a while. I heard that you are working at the grassroots level. How about are you having a hard time? Can you eat enough food? Where can you live" Zhao's mother's voice suddenly became excited.  .

    Although Song Ruobo was extremely anxious, he was still patient and responded to Zhao's mother's concern in a friendly tone.

    Until he had almost all the questions to ask, he took a look at the opportunity and said, "Auntie, is the second grandpa at home? I want to say a few words to him."

    "You said you brat, you finally called home and didn't know how to ask your grandpa, so why are you looking for that second grandpa!" Mother Zhao spoke lovingly to Young Master Song.

    "No!" Song Ruobo lowered his voice and whispered: "Auntie, I was homesick, so I called you secretly. If grandpa finds out, he won't scold me to death!"

    "You beat her secretly!" Zhao Ma quickly lowered her voice and glanced upstairs like a thief to make sure she didn't disturb the old man who was taking a lunch break.

    Then he covered the phone and said, "Just wait, I'll call you right now! If the other side finds you secretly making phone calls, hang up and run away. Don't just stand there stupidly!"

    "I know, don't worry!" Song Ruobo replied cheerfully.

    Not long after, Uncle Liu walked into the living room with a little haste.

    "Mother Zhao doesn't understand, but he knows."  If nothing had happened, Song Xiaosi would never have called home at this time.

    Sure enough, after picking up the receiver, a sentence came from the other side: "Second Grandpa, I seem to have been tricked"

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    Uncle Liu has never experienced any big storms, so it goes without saying that he has a calm mind.

    The matter has already happened, and there is no point in teaching Song Ruobo a lesson at this time.

    &n??An honest response.

    He took a breath and asked tentatively: "Zheng Hai is already a little hairy. How should we deal with that boy named Liu?"

    Song Tianan was also a little undecided about whether to let Liu Yi go temporarily.

    Without a good reason, Zheng Hai, that stupid young man, would definitely make a fool of himself if we forced him to deal with it.

    He didn¡¯t care about Zheng Hai, but he had to consider Mr. Zheng standing behind Zheng Hai.

    But let him gobut I feel somewhat unwilling to do so.

    Regardless of his family background, he is also a major general and the official political commissar of the Grand Military Region.  It's really frustrating to want to deal with a big-headed soldier who has no roots, but has no way to start again and again.

    As a second-generation member of the old Song family, I have long been accustomed to talking to "Uncle Liu" when I am unsure about something.

    So he said into the phone: "I'll think about it again and give you an answer later."

    "Okay~" Song Ruoqiao responded obediently, and then put down the receiver after the other party hung up the phone.

    On the other hand, Song Tianan looked at the time after hanging up.

    Knowing that the old man should go out for a walk at this point, he called his home phone number.

    After exchanging a few words with Mother Zhao, the person on the other end of the receiver was replaced by Uncle Liu.

    In fact, in Song Tianan's subconscious mind, Uncle Liu will definitely let him put the overall situation first, and there is no need to be obsessed with a big-headed soldier.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

    Song Tianan didn¡¯t make this call because he wanted Uncle Liu to help him make up his mind.  He just wanted Uncle Liu to say a few words to him to help him suppress the reluctance in his heart.

    This is a habit and a way for him to alert himself and keep a calm mind.

    As a result, something unexpected happened.

    Uncle Liu did not ask him to put the overall situation first and let the boy named Liu go temporarily.

    Rather, he made a very strong statement that there must be something wrong with the boy named Liu, and he must not be allowed to walk out of the Ministry of Internal Affairs easily.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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