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Chapter 14
His eyes were calm and sincere, with full respect and attention.
Song Ran¡¯s heartbeat skipped a beat for no apparent reason, her brain short-circuited for a moment, and she almost forgot what she wanted to ask.
She hurriedly looked down at her notebook, and with the pen in her hand, she underlined the first question twice as if to relieve stress, and asked again: "What are your main tasks in this operation?"
Li Zan replied: "Demining, bomb disposal, explosion prevention."
"What exactly does demining mean?"
¡°Clear a path through the minefield.¡±
¡°Ordinary people may understand demining as clearing all the mines in the minefield.¡±
"The actual operation is very difficult, and we usually don't do this. The cost of installing landmines is low, but the cost of investigation is high, and it requires a lot of manpower and material resources. Generally, just clearing the isolation area is enough." When he answered the question, he looked at her seriously, his eyes unwavering. . A little more serious than the usual gentle and smiling A-Zan.
Song Ran met his gaze and tried to concentrate:
"How dangerous do you think this task is?"
"It can be said to be simple, or it can be said to be dangerous. Once you are proficient in the operation, you only need to proceed step by step. However, the process of finding mines is very long and boring, and it is easy to be lazy and careless."
She nodded, her arm a little sore from holding the microphone all the time: "Besides these, are there any other types of tasks you can disclose during your peacekeeping operations in the East Kingdom?"
"The main thing is to protect civilians, Doctors Without Borders, and the Red Cross" Li Zan answered halfway and glanced at the microphone in her hand; he adjusted his sitting position slightly, took the microphone out of her hand and held it beside him, " Investigate potential security risks within the city, such as bombs and suicide attacks"
He made a set of small movements very naturally, still looking at her with his eyes, and spoke calmly.
Her heart was like ripples on the surface of a lake passed by by the breeze. She lowered her head to read the book again, adjusted her head briefly, then raised her head to look at him again, and continued to the next question.
The interview was not long, it was almost over in seven or eight minutes.
There is only one last question left, "Will you participate in the war?"
¡°It¡¯s hard to draw a conclusion at the moment, it depends on how the situation changes. If you participate, you need to get authorization from the Donor government. What we are doing at this stage is still international assistance and peacekeeping.¡±
After he finished answering, he looked at her calmly for two seconds, then smiled slowly, pointed at the book in her hand relaxedly, and said, "If I remember correctly, this is the last question?"
"You have such a good memory, it's over." Song Ran relaxed his shoulders, "Thank you for your cooperation."
"You're welcome." He handed the microphone to her. She took it and turned off the switch.
"It's okay. You can go." She said, turned around, closed the pen cap, closed the notebook, and rolled up the microphone cord.
Li Zan didn¡¯t leave, pointed to the tripod and camera, and said, ¡°Do you want to take this?¡±
Song Ran felt embarrassed and hurriedly said, "I can just clean up myself."
Li Zan pointed to a button: "Turn it off here?"
"Yeah." She nodded.
He turned off the camera, closed the cover, picked up the camera with one hand, and grabbed the tripod with the other. Seeing this, she stepped forward to help: "Tighten it clockwise"
She accidentally bumped into his hand and immediately took it back as if she was electrocuted.
He seemed not to notice and quickly separated the instrument from the shelf.
Song Ran took the camera and put it in her bag. Li Zan folded the tripod and asked casually: "Can I interview you?"
She was startled by these words: "What?"
"Are you the only one in Garo?"
"yes."
Li Zan thought for a while and said: "I watched TV, the studio switched to outdoor scenes, and the live connection was made. There must be two people outdoors. One is responsible for filming, and the other is responsible for speaking."
¡°You can do it alone,¡± Song Ran said with a smile, ¡°Just adjust the lens, it¡¯s almost like taking a selfie.¡±
¡°So it¡¯s you who appears on the screen and directs.¡±
"Yeah." Song Ran put away the microphone, recorder and other miscellaneous things and said, "I'm the one doing the photography, editing, and satellite transmission"
He folded the tripod and handed it to her. He suddenly smiled and said, "You are different from what you seem."
She was stunned: "What's different?"
He didn¡¯t say anything, just smiled.
She packed up her big backpack, he put the chair back in its place, and said goodbye at the door.
"goodbye."
The two parted ways.
&nHe picked it up and caught it again. He looked at his companions, listened to what they said, and laughed with his white teeth when he heard something interesting.
Halfway through laughing, he accidentally looked back on the street and saw Song Ran. He tilted his head slightly to see her clearly. Perhaps he was in a good mood. He smiled and raised his chin to greet her. He held the cap of the small bottle between his thumbs and waved to her.
In such a strong sunshine, in such an oppressive and dull city, his smile is like the only touch of color in a black and white world.
Song Ran was unprepared, her heart seemed to have been hit by something warm and powerful, and it was so hard that she couldn't escape.
But she wanted to run away, pretend not to see her, turn around and leave, but a group of them all noticed her and waved to her: "Reporter Song!"
Song Ran could only walk over with a smile.
"Reporter Song, what a coincidence?" Li Zan asked with a smile.
Song Ran also smiled and glanced at everyone: "Come out and go shopping."
"You carry such a heavy bag when you go shopping?" Li Zan pointed behind her.
She raised her head to face him and pursed her lips: "Afraid of what might happen. Why are you here?"
"The patrol is here. Take a rest." Soldier Jiang Lin said, "Reporter Song, why haven't I seen you in the past few days? Where have you gone?"
¡°I have other interview tasks, andthere are still a lot of manuscripts to write.¡±
"Really? I haven't seen you for a few days and I miss you." Jiang Lin joked.
Song Ran was amused and laughed: "Nonsense!"
"Really." The young soldiers all booed, "Come and play with us if you have time."
Li Zan was drinking water slowly and said nothing.
After chatting for a few words, the soldiers gathered together to continue patrolling.
Everyone said goodbye to Song Ran one after another. Li Zan was at the back. He passed by her and said hello:
"gone."
He handed her an unopened bottle of water, and Song Ran took it reflexively. Before she could say thank you, he had already passed by and turned around to say, "Don't run to unfamiliar places."
Song Ran held the water and said "oh".
She was indeed thirsty, so she unscrewed the bottle cap and drank most of the bottle.
Looking back, Li Zan hasn¡¯t gone far yet.
He was walking toward the temple carrying a mineral water bottle. A begging child walked past him, raised his head and said something to him. The little guy was no taller than his thighs.
Li Zan stopped, bent down and asked him what he wanted.
The child was barefoot, his hair was a mess, and his clothes were ragged. He stretched out his dirty little hands and pointed at the water bottle in his hand.
Li Zan gave him the water and left.
After taking a few steps away, he looked back and saw the child standing there struggling to twist the bottle cap.
He walked back and unscrewed the bottle cap for him.
The child was holding a water bottle in his two little hands, raising his head and drinking water.
Song Ran looked up from the camera and saw only Li Zan's retreating back.
She felt quiet in her heart and turned around to leave; suddenly a man rushed past her and almost hit her.
She was startled, but the man did not apologize. Instead, he turned back and glared at her fiercely, and quickly got into the car parked on the roadside.
Song Ran was frightened by that look, and her intuition was wrong.
But the car was already heading towards the temple. There are high stone steps at the entrance of the temple, as well as Dongguo patrols from Garo City. But after passing the temple and going to the other end, there is a big market, full of people.
Song Ran is afraid that she is too sensitive, but if
She watched the car go away. In desperation, she shouted in the street: "Officer Li! Car!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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