There is also Tang Anjun whom I have met in Wu Color Yangcheng!
The three of them are not here to guard me, but to supervise Tu Bensen.
With the three of them guarding him, Tu Bensen's wish to leave work early was just a fantasy!
Like Benson Tu, the three of them were looking at the time and at the elevator exit.
When the second hand reached thirty seconds, I emerged from the stairway in front of the anxious eyes of countless people, and walked into Benson Tu's office without haste or in the last three seconds.
At this moment, Benson Tu wanted to kill me.
However, he did not dare to show anything on his face, let alone say that he was off work.
Pretending to be businesslike, Tu Bensen read out Long Guangyao's punishment decision to me and asked me to sign and deposit it to receive the punishment notice.
"Child clerk. According to regulations, you must arrive at the weather observation station before midnight on the 22nd of this month to replace the previous observer."
"After completing the handover, please be sure to send a telegram to the headquarters for confirmation before one o'clock in the morning on the 22nd."
"Otherwise, the headquarters will think you are not on duty."
"According to the relevant regulations of the headquarters, you will face the penalty of extending your stay at the weather station for one more year."
Benson Tu, who was serious and serious, could not hide his eyes full of murderous intent, and read out the relevant regulations in the most poignant voice.
"Child clerk. Did you hear clearly? Please confirm."
I grabbed the notice and signed it. I turned to leave but was coldly stopped by Benson Tu.
Then, Benson Tu slowly opened the drawer, smashed a stack of documents on the table, stared at me with the sternest eyes, and said in a ferocious voice: "These are the regulations for stationing at the weather station. I hope you will read them thoroughly and memorize them in your mind. .”
"Don't break any of them."
"If you do it, don't blame me for not warning you beforehand."
I took the document indifferently: "Is there anything else you want to put away?"
Tu Bensen's face showed a ferocious murderous intent, but he sneered and said: "I sincerely wish the child clerk will continue to work hard in his new position and create greater glory. I hope to be transferred back to the headquarters as soon as possible and see the sun of Yandu again."
"No need to thank me, just consider this my parting blessing."
I squinted my eyes and responded to Benson Tu indifferently: "Thank you, Mr. Tu, for your parting gift. For people like Mr. Tu who act like dogs to others, wolves to others, and ghosts to others, I would like to give you a piece of advice before leaving."
"On the night of the Beginning of Autumn, remember not to go home."
"Remember three words when you go home."
"Look forward."
All of a sudden, Benson Tu breathed out fire and transformed into a human-shaped fireball: "What do you mean?"
I glanced sideways at Benson Tu, grabbed the document, turned around indifferently, and strode toward the elevator with high steps.
After exiting the eighth gate, I passed by the weapons depot with the idea of taking a look at it along the way, and successfully received my own weapon there.
Actually, I don't expect to receive weapons from the weapons depot.
But the place I was going to was too dangerous and I had to be armed.
I definitely wouldn't survive the winter without a weapon.
It stands to reason that the weapons depot, which has an extremely strict work and rest schedule, should be closed at five o'clock for inventory.
However, the door to the weapons depot is still miraculously open today.
So, I walked in.
Sign and stamp all the way, and enter the weapon window unimpeded.
A magical scene happened again.
The weapons window is not even closed.
I calmly handed in the weapon collection consent letter, gun license, dog tag, and ID card.
The fat old warehouse woman at the window looked at the letter indifferently, found the attachments of the letter from a stack of documents, and then verified the dog tags and badges. She turned back and shouted indifferently: "Turn around. One by one. Ten magazines. Base." Count five."
"yes!"
A clear and crisp response sounded, and within a few seconds, a heroic and energetic figure emerged from behind a row of alloy cabinets.
Bang!
Half of the base bullets fell with a crash, and the dim bullets scattered on the ground. Read the book
"Tongshi!"
"Comrade!"
A female voice as delicate and sharp as an oriole suddenly exploded, accompanied by the scream of bullets bouncing on the ground and the muffled thunder of the magazine hitting the ground, which penetrated my eardrums and turned my brain into pulp.
"Pan Xiaoli!"
My whole body was shaken, and I looked at the girl inside the bulletproof glass in surprise. I couldn't help but scream, "What are you doing here?"
"I've been transferred to the weapons depot to do..."
Across the bulletproof glass that was as far away as the Milky Way but clearly visible, Pan Xiaoli stared at me infatuatedly, her distorted facial features forced an ugly smile: "Be... a warehouse manager."
A circle of gold stars appeared in front of my eyes, and I gritted my teeth and asked with a trembling voice, "Why?"
"I made a mistake..."
Pan Xiaoli stared at me quietly, with unspeakable hurt in her misty eyes, and said with endless concern: "Comrade, you are all black."
In an instant, Pan Xiaoli smiled like the king of the Daughter Kingdom: "I seem to have gained a little weight."
I nodded: "I gained four pounds. Comrade, what mistake did you...make? Was it for me?"
Pan Xiaoli quickly shook her head, gave me a bitter and shy smile, and said firmly and firmly: "It's not a big mistake to report to my comrades. I will go back to Jiuzhou Station soon."
"Comrade, when did you come back? The punishment notice said you have to guard the island for three years."
"I clean you every week. When you go home, there are dumplings I made in the refrigerator. I will get off work at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. You are waiting for me at home, comrade."
Pan Xiaoli's words were like half a bullet hitting my chest, making my nose sore.
This cute idiot has many shortcomings, the biggest of which is that he can't lie.
Fuhao Pan must have stood up for me, so she was sent to the weapons depot as a warehouse manager.
The dignified black-armored elites are only one step away from entering the prefecture level. Even if the leader loses his life, he will not fight to the end.
For a moment, I was stuck on the spot, my heart was clogged in my chest, and my throat was filled with the bitter gravel of Thang Long Island.
I didn't know how to respond to Pan Xiaoli, so I just nodded silently and said yes.
After not seeing each other for several months, the good wife Pan Qing had lost a lot of weight, her oval face full of collagen had lost its luster, and her round, almond-shaped eyes had lost their former agility, which made people feel heartache.
