Chapter 5415
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Ye Jian chats with the female soldiers, and Xia Yuanzheng chats with a peacekeeping special police captain.
Although the recent outbreak in the refugee camp has been effectively controlled, many follow-up work needs to be completed, such as the centralized destruction of all clothing and articles worn by the infected patients.
Limited by conditions, the way of destruction is fire.
The special police in charge of the ignition are from the northernmost border of China. They often run to the northernmost anti-terrorism area. They even need to cross the mountains to find extremists and terrorists who destroy the peace of the border. Sometimes they need to cooperate with the police to collect the most criminals who have fled to the North.
It can be said that the most dangerous anti-terrorism task in China is the most northerly armed police special police.
Looking at the fire rising several meters high, the special police captain listened to the hairy "crackling" sound. He took a few times from his pocket, took out a package of cigarette boxes with wrinkled outer packaging, and handed them to the standing Xia Jinyuan, "one?"
"No, thank you." Xia Jinyuan smiles and waves his hand to refuse. Smoking is forbidden by the team rules. No matter how old the smokers are, they have to quit smoking in the snow field brigade.
The special police in the north are under great pressure. There will be several old smokers in a team, but no special soldier in the snow field brigade can smoke. He is caught lying and smoking. The end is Almost fifty lit cigarettes were put into their mouths. One time they smoked violently, one time they smoked and vomited. They never dared to smoke again. A new special soldier in the team had done it several years ago and was punished like this. Now the special soldier wants to vomit when he sees cigarettes.
and Xia Jinyuan are as like as two peas in the Han Dynasty. But he was born in the Xinjiang area, and was in the border area. Now he is guarding the territory. Apart from a long Han face, his habits are just like those of the Xinjiang people.
He lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. The light blue and white smoke came out to dim his eyes. For a long time, he just smiled and sighed: "I didn't smoke before, but later I didn't know when I got smoke. When I got here, I wanted to control it, but I got even worse. "
The pressure is so great that sometimes I have to extract several solutions.
Hearing this, Xia Jinyuan looks at the captain of the special police who smokes. The red fire reflects his face. It's a warm light, but it can't warm the dark color between his eyes and eyebrows.
"It doesn't matter if you smoke occasionally because of high pressure. Just pay attention to your health." Xia Jinyuan said with a smile, pointing to the cigarette box in his hand, "it says smoking is harmful to health."
"It is necessary to take less, knowing that it is this hand..." The captain of the special police sighed. It was very long and deep. There were many complex emotions that could not be said and described. "This year, we have been on duty for 36 counter-terrorism tasks. Every day, every month, we are in the front line of counter-terrorism, fighting with these bastards. The pressure is so great that there is no way to control it. "
"What do you think these people want? If you can't figure out anything, you have to focus on things. If you want to figure out things yourself, you have to involve others. What do you want to figure out? "
What's the picture?
He has been looking for the answer, but never an answer.
Xia Jinyuan is silent. It's a simple question, but he doesn't know how to answer it.
What's the picture?
Who knows what they want.
With a slight "hiss" and a smile, he replied that he had been engaged in anti-terrorism for five years in the front line, and now he has become a captain of the special peacekeeping police. "We can't know what they want, but we just need to know what we want."
Recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
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Ye Jian chats with the female soldiers, and Xia Yuanzheng chats with a peacekeeping special police captain.
Although the recent outbreak in the refugee camp has been effectively controlled, many follow-up work needs to be completed, such as the centralized destruction of all clothing and articles worn by the infected patients.
Limited by conditions, the way of destruction is fire.
The special police in charge of the ignition are from the northernmost border of China. They often run to the northernmost anti-terrorism area. They even need to cross the mountains to find extremists and terrorists who destroy the peace of the border. Sometimes they need to cooperate with the police to collect the most criminals who have fled to the North.
It can be said that the most dangerous anti-terrorism task in China is the most northerly armed police special police.
Looking at the fire rising several meters high, the special police captain listened to the hairy "crackling" sound. He took a few times from his pocket, took out a package of cigarette boxes with wrinkled outer packaging, and handed them to the standing Xia Jinyuan, "one?"
"No, thank you." Xia Jinyuan smiles and waves his hand to refuse. Smoking is forbidden by the team rules. No matter how old the smokers are, they have to quit smoking in the snow field brigade.
The special police in the north are under great pressure. There will be several old smokers in a team, but no special soldier in the snow field brigade can smoke. He is caught lying and smoking. The end is Almost fifty lit cigarettes were put into their mouths. One time they smoked violently, one time they smoked and vomited. They never dared to smoke again. A new special soldier in the team had done it several years ago and was punished like this. Now the special soldier wants to vomit when he sees cigarettes.
and Xia Jinyuan are as like as two peas in the Han Dynasty. But he was born in the Xinjiang area, and was in the border area. Now he is guarding the territory. Apart from a long Han face, his habits are just like those of the Xinjiang people.
He lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. The light blue and white smoke came out to dim his eyes. For a long time, he just smiled and sighed: "I didn't smoke before, but later I didn't know when I got smoke. When I got here, I wanted to control it, but I got even worse. "
The pressure is so great that sometimes I have to extract several solutions.
Hearing this, Xia Jinyuan looks at the captain of the special police who smokes. The red fire reflects his face. It's a warm light, but it can't warm the dark color between his eyes and eyebrows.
"It doesn't matter if you smoke occasionally because of high pressure. Just pay attention to your health." Xia Jinyuan said with a smile, pointing to the cigarette box in his hand, "it says smoking is harmful to health."
"It is necessary to take less, knowing that it is this hand..." The captain of the special police sighed. It was very long and deep. There were many complex emotions that could not be said and described. "This year, we have been on duty for 36 counter-terrorism tasks. Every day, every month, we are in the front line of counter-terrorism, fighting with these bastards. The pressure is so great that there is no way to control it. "
"What do you think these people want? If you can't figure out anything, you have to focus on things. If you want to figure out things yourself, you have to involve others. What do you want to figure out? "
What's the picture?
He has been looking for the answer, but never an answer.
Xia Jinyuan is silent. It's a simple question, but he doesn't know how to answer it.
What's the picture?
Who knows what they want.
With a slight "hiss" and a smile, he replied that he had been engaged in anti-terrorism for five years in the front line, and now he has become a captain of the special peacekeeping police. "We can't know what they want, but we just need to know what we want."
Recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
Ye Jian chats with the female soldiers, and Xia Yuanzheng chats with a peacekeeping special police captain. Although the recent outbreak in the refugee camp has been effectively controlled, many follow-up work needs to be completed, such as the centralized destruction of all clothing and articles worn by the infected patients. Limited by conditions, the way of destruction is fire. The special police in charge of the ignition are from the northernmost border of China. They often run to the northernmost anti-terrorism area. They even need to cross the mountains to find extremists and terrorists who destroy the peace of the border. Sometimes they need to cooperate with the police to collect the most criminals who have fled to the North. It can be said that the most dangerous anti-terrorism task in China is the most northerly armed police special police. Looking at the fire rising several meters high, the special police captain listened to the hairy "crackling" sound. He took a few times from his pocket, took out a package of cigarette boxes with wrinkled outer packaging, and handed them to the standing Xia Jinyuan, "one?" "No, thank you." Xia Jinyuan smiles and waves his hand to refuse. Smoking is forbidden by the team rules. No matter how old the smokers are, they have to quit smoking in the snow field brigade. The special police in the north are under great pressure. There will be several old smokers in a team, but no special soldier in the snow field brigade can smoke. He is caught lying and smoking. The end is Almost fifty lit cigarettes were put into their mouths. One time they smoked violently, one time they smoked and vomited. They never dared to smoke again. A new special soldier in the team had done it several years ago and was punished like this. Now the special soldier wants to vomit when he sees cigarettes. and Xia Jinyuan are as like as two peas in the Han Dynasty. But he was born in the Xinjiang area, and was in the border area. Now he is guarding the territory. Apart from a long Han face, his habits are just like those of the Xinjiang people. He lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. The light blue and white smoke came out to dim his eyes. For a long time, he just smiled and sighed: "I didn't smoke before, but later I didn't know when I got smoke. When I got here, I wanted to control it, but I got even worse. " The pressure is so great that sometimes I have to extract several solutions. Hearing this, Xia Jinyuan looks at the captain of the special police who smokes. The red fire reflects his face. It's a warm light, but it can't warm the dark color between his eyes and eyebrows. "It doesn't matter if you smoke occasionally because of high pressure. Just pay attention to your health." Xia Jinyuan said with a smile, pointing to the cigarette box in his hand, "it says smoking is harmful to health." "It is necessary to take less, knowing that it is this hand..." The captain of the special police sighed. It was very long and deep. There were many complex emotions that could not be said and described. "This year, we have been on duty for 36 counter-terrorism tasks. Every day, every month, we are in the front line of counter-terrorism, fighting with these bastards. The pressure is so great that there is no way to control it. " "What do you think these people want? If you can't figure out anything, you have to focus on things. If you want to figure out things yourself, you have to involve others. What do you want to figure out? " What's the picture? He has been looking for the answer, but never an answer. Xia Jinyuan is silent. It's a simple question, but he doesn't know how to answer it. What's the picture? Who knows what they want. With a slight "hiss" and a smile, he replied that he had been engaged in anti-terrorism for five years in the front line, and now he has become a captain of the special peacekeeping police. "We can't know what they want, but we just need to know what we want." Recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
