Everyone looked at each other but didn't say anything.
When it comes to yin and yang and irritating people, all of them together may not be as good as Xia Li.
Xia Li is indeed very good at talking, and his sense of mission is not very strong.
She touched her chin and twisted into a nasty smile, "It's quite dangerous to ride in a car with you. Next time we will draw lots, and whoever loses will drive for you. No one else will take that car.
If those people really come to assassinate you again and again, the worst we can do is leave you here and escape by ourselves.
Anyway, we have a mission error tolerance rate every year, so it doesn’t matter if we fail once or twice.
Especially this time, the enemy is too powerful and cunning. Sixty people can't watch you. Isn't it normal that a dozen of us can't watch you? "
The drug dealer, who could still pretend to be calm, became extremely anxious when he heard that Xia Li wanted to pass the blame and simply count him in the "error tolerance rate".
Unable to hold back any longer, a pair of cold eyes suddenly raised, staring at Xia Li who was talking cheerfully not far away.
When he found out that what the other party said was not a lie, and that he could really throw it away when he was in danger, he suddenly felt a little panicked.
He gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "No! You are the soldiers of China. You must send me back after accepting the mission!"
Xia Li shrugged indifferently, glanced at him nonchalantly, and said with a grin: "You are wrong, our mission is not to escort you.
To be precise, our current mission has failed.
It's just a low-level mission. If it fails, it means failure. In the Marine Corps, everyone's military merit is higher than their military position. They can't be promoted anyway. No matter how high the mission completion rate is, it won't have much impact on us. "
All the soldiers just listened quietly to Xia Li explaining that the mission was not important and such evil nonsense, but no one interrupted her.
Even people like Political Commissar Wang and Zhao Qiang, who were more able to pretend, had begun to either purse their lips and nod in agreement, or look like they were thoughtful and suddenly enlightened as if they were the governor.
It seemed as if Xia Li was really moved by these words and wanted to abandon him.
Lu Dingyuan looked like he was thinking, and finally said: "Then we will draw lots tomorrow.
The brother who is drawn is unlucky and tries to escape when in danger. Others who cannot escape help him take care of his family.
Everything depends on God's will. "
Everyone agreed: "Yes!"
"No!" The drug dealer became anxious when he saw how shameless these soldiers were.
In the impression of him and everyone else in their village, Chinese soldiers were upright and iron-blooded.
Don't worry about your internal conflicts, but you can maintain the same hatred towards foreign enemies.
This was also the reason why he was able to agree to the exchange of escort objects with that person.
Because in his subconscious mind, he always felt that as long as he was sent to the hands of the Chinese soldiers, even the Chinese soldiers who were not specialized in performing their mission would definitely sacrifice their lives, absolutely complete the mission, and send him to the capital.
But he never expected that this time he would encounter a small team of people, all of whom had no sense of responsibility and even wanted to throw him into the cannon fodder!
Even their boss has given the order, which proves that they have given up on him!
How is this possible?
He skipped meals several times and was bullied by these people, but it was all to survive, not just to let them throw it away at will!
The drug dealer was extremely panicked, but he also knew that if he really didn't say anything now, these guys might really regard him as an abandoned son.
He lowered his eyes, covering up the flash of unwillingness and deep resentment in his eyes, and gritted his teeth and said: "If I don't tell you and there is still a chance of survival, if I tell you, I will really die.
Do you think I would say it? "
There was a bit of vulnerability in that voice, but no one present felt sorry for him.
Xia Li shrugged indifferently, "Then leave him alone. If you can, protect him. If you can't, there's nothing we can do.
At best, our performance is a bit poor, but we cannot be expelled from the army. "
These people are not conscripts, but non-commissioned officers. The army has been trained for so long, and it is impossible to do anything to them just because of this mission.
Xia Li really felt that this drug dealer could actually give him some "small stoves" to let him vomit out everything he needed to vomit, and then let him fend for himself to ensure his death.
When someone is sent up there, who can guarantee that he will be able to reveal all the true information?
The information you can get in the end may not be as much as what you can get by lynching yourself.
The drug dealer gritted his teeth when he heard Xia Li's words, and was so angry that he couldn't explain anything at all.
The life of licking blood on the tip of a knife all year round made him clearly aware that the woman in front of him wanted to throw him away. If he caused too much trouble, she might even kill him.
People who have killed people have a bloody aura that cannot be concealed just because they are upright.
What's more, there is an evil aura lingering around this woman, and she is not very upright.
The drug dealer closed his eyes hard, and in the end he could only compromise and confide: "I can only say that someone told me that as long as you take me back safely, he can save my life."
As soon as he said these words, everyone in the room looked at him at the same time like steel needles, with sharp edges in their eyes.
If "there was someone above to help" was just their guess before, then the drug dealer's answer now undoubtedly proves their guess.
Not only did it prove their guess, but it also proved that that person must have a very high status. Even if they sent the person to the capital, he would still be able to fish out the drug dealer.
How can such a big cancer stay inside the organization? !
Lu Dingyuan had a gloomy face, with murderous intent that could not be concealed in his eyes. His dark eyes were like sharp blades, and his cold and sharp eyes were fixed on the drug dealer's face, not missing a single microexpression of his.
He lowered his voice and asked through gritted teeth: "Who is it?"
