Chapter 1210 - Special Cigarettes
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Cui Lianfeng said: "At the end of the 80s of the last century, when the smoke of gunpowder between China and Vietnam cleared, there were landmines all around the Friendship Pass. Our frontier engineer regiment crawls around the minefields all day long, constantly opening up safe areas for border residents to trade and cultivate, and has cleared more than 100,000 mines of all kinds over the past 10 years or so. At present, all the minefields in the important passages and ports on the Guangxi border have been removed, but the No. 7, No. 8, No. 36, No. 2, and No. 19 minefields have complicated terrain and huge minelaying areas, and our people have never penetrated into them. If someone strays in, there is little hope of survival. ”
Yang Luo pondered for a moment, looked at the policeman and asked, "How long have you been missing?" ”
"According to the Tourist Area Administration, they received a call from nearby residents half an hour ago, and when they rushed over, they searched for a while outside the minefield and then called the police," the police said. ”
Yang Luo frowned: "Did anyone nearby hear the explosion?" ”
The policeman shook his head: "I didn't say this." ”
Yang Luo didn't ask anything, squatted down, looked at the map of Daqingshan, and then pointed at it with his finger and said: "This is where we are, No. 2 minefield, this is No. 7, No. 8, No. 36, No. 19 minefield, do you see anything?" ”
Everyone looked at the map thoughtfully, and after a while, Yang Luo continued: "Pingxiang City is adjacent to Nanning City in the northeast, Baise City in the north, Fangchenggang City in the southeast, and Vietnam in the west and south. The geological structure of Pingxiang City is ancient, mostly in the Devonian, Permian and Triassic as the geological base, limestone is dominant, shale and sandstone are secondary, and the Quaternary acidic red loam layer is the surface cover. The territory is surrounded by mountains, hills and valleys, many mountains and few places, and the landforms are complex and diverse, with karst landforms as the main body. The Daqingshan Mountains are in the west of the city, and the south is the Gongmu Mountain Range and the remaining veins of the 100,000 Great Mountains. The terrain is roughly slightly higher in the northwest and southwest, sloping to the east, and the central part is cut by the Zuojiang River and its tributaries, forming a hilly plain with a staggered synthesis. Speaking of this, Yang Luo pointed his finger on the map fiercely, "The south is the Gongmu Mountain Range and the remaining veins of the 100,000 Great Mountains, if the little devil finds gold, he will definitely not leave in the south, with so much gold, it is impossible for them to climb over the Gongmu Mountain and the 100,000 Great Mountain." Let's take a look at the No. 2 minefield where we are, which is exactly the lowest entrance to the mountain in the northwestern part of Daqing Mountain. Here are the No. 7, No. 8, No. 36, No. 19 minefields are distributed, starting from the No. 2 minefield that is more than 20 kilometers long in the northwest, then the No. 7 and No. 8 minefields are biased to the southwest, and then the No. 36 and No. 19 minefields detour east to the Zuojiang River, which is an insurmountable death zone. But if there is a jungle warrior to lead the way, this is the best retreat route for them. If I'm not mistaken, it's not the tourists who are missing in minefield No. 7 at all, but the enemy opening a safe route. And in other minefields, there must still be enemy deposits. ”
Everyone didn't speak, just looked at Yang Luo in unison.
Yang Luo smiled slightly: "As long as we block this route and block the way we come, it will be difficult for the little devil to fly." ”
He Chongyang said: "There are traitors in the military within us, as long as there is any change in the troops, they will definitely know, can they still jump into the pit?" ”
Yang Luo looked at him and said, "It's up to you." ”
"Look at me?" He Chongyang said something for some reason.
Yang Luo nodded: "Yes, as long as you can catch that little ghost, I have a way to get him to cooperate with us." ”
He Chongyang's eyes flashed with coldness: "No problem, I promise to catch that little ghost." ”
"Dada!"
"Da Da !!!"
In the depths of the jungle, there was a faint burst of gunfire, and Yang Luo said with a smile: "Okay, my old friend seems to be very angry, I'll go see him, and now I need a weapon." ”
He Chongyang also smiled, "What weapon you need, I'll prepare it for you." ”
The madman smiled and said, "Those things in your public security bureau can only fight flies." After speaking, he looked at the captain, "Brother, I can only trouble you." ”
The captain smiled bitterly: "I'm just a small company commander, how can I have the right to lend you weapons." ”
The madman glared and wanted to say something, Yang Luo waved his hand, took out the phone and dialed the number, and after a short time, Wei Qiangjun's voice came from the earpiece.
"How?"
Yang Luo said: "I'm in Guchang Township, I need four anti-materiel sniper steps, fifty grenades, and the rest, you can get me a few rifles." ”
Wei Qiangjun said: "Why don't you call those old guys in the Guangzhou Military Region, don't care what I want." ”
Yang Luo pouted and said, "I don't know those old guys." ”
"Hah!" Wei Qiangjun laughed, "You are very modest, who doesn't know Yang Luo's name." ”
Yang Luo said: "Okay, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, an old fellow, hurry up and inform them to send me something." After speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Wei Qiangjun to speak.
Yang Luo put away the phone and said, "Wait! Then he took out the Chinese that he had come from his grandfather in his pocket, threw one to He Chongyang, Hongwei, Zhu Qingjin, Cui Lianfeng, and the captain, and then lit one himself, and threw all the remaining cigarettes to the madman.
The madman took it in his hand and looked at it, and said with a smile: "Come by the way from grandpa." ”
Yang Luo took a puff of cigarette, nodded and said, "I'm so old, smoking too much is not good for my health, so I help him digest it." ”
With a whoosh, Li Tao snatched the cigarette from the madman's hand and said with a smile: "This is a good thing, I haven't smoked it for a long time." ”
The others hurled around, and by the time the madman reacted, only the empty box remained.
The madman scolded angrily: "Fuck, you bastards, you are brothers." ”
Yang Luo shook his head helplessly, took out another bag in his pocket, and threw it to the madman: "Give it all to you." ”
The madman hurriedly took it, the anger on his face disappeared instantly, and then he said with a smile: "It's still interesting to be the boss." ”
Originally, He Chongyang thought that Yang Luo was just an ordinary Chinese person, but he didn't notice it until the madmen made a fuss, and then looked down at the empty cigarette box on the ground, and his face suddenly changed.
Soft China, he can also afford it, and he usually smokes this cigarette. But what Yang Luo gave him today was different, and the cigarette box had two very simple words written on it.
Just these two simple words made his heart beat violently. There are two types of tobacco supply in China, special supply and internal supply. The special supply is the special soft China provided by the tobacco factory for the provincial and ministerial leaders, and the leaders below the department and bureau level are not qualified to enjoy it at all, and it is not comparable to those soft China in the market. As for the internal supply, many people understand that it is the exclusive supply of the inner market, and only the above few are qualified to draw the internal supply of soft China.
He Chongyang looked at the cigarette in his hand in a daze, there was a gold wire wound on the cigarette holder, and there were two antique words on it, and the lower part of the cigarette holder was the steel seal number. He once had the privilege of smoking a special cigarette with the words "Special Offering" on the mouthpiece, but there was no gold wire or steel stamp number.
Yang Luo glanced at He Chongyang, the corners of his mouth twitched, how could he not know what He Chongyang was thinking. This is the legendary royal cigarette that kills a qiē in seconds, and it is a collective kill below the provincial and ministerial level, and the power is endless, and he believes that He Chongyang must know the storage of this cigarette. This is also the result he wants to see, and he is also telling He Chongyang, you don't have any pressure, just do what you want, standing behind you, but the old people above, with their support, don't be afraid of anything.
Obviously, He Chongyang also realized this, and his excited expression flashed on his face. He was really worried just now, after all, the water was too deep, and if he didn't get it right, he would drown. It's just his personality that makes him unable to refuse Yang Luo. But now I don't have any worries, what the fuck are you afraid of, even if the energy of that black hand is great, and the position is high, but there are those old people standing behind me, are you still afraid of you. Besides, as long as this matter is done beautifully, then his He Chongyang's name will definitely enter the eyes of those old people, and it will be difficult to think about it in the future.
Hongwei, Zhu Qingjin, Cui Lianfeng, and the captain also noticed that He Chongyang's expression was wrong, and saw that he had been looking at the cigarette in his hand, and the expression on his face kept changing, knowing that there was something wrong with the cigarette, and then he also looked at the half-smoked cigarette suspiciously.
Hongwei leaned towards He Chongyang and asked softly, "He Ju, is there anything wrong with this cigarette?" ”
He Chongyang came back to his senses, glanced at Yang Luo, who was chatting with the madman, squatted down, picked up the cigarette case, carefully put the cigarette into the cigarette case, and then put it in his pocket like a baby.
He looked like this, and several people were stunned for a while.
He Chongyang exhaled and said softly: "This is the internal supply of cigarettes, as the name suggests, it is the exclusive supply of the Inner Cigarette Factory, the China Tobacco Factory, which only produces a few hundred boxes every year, which are specially supplied to the families of the old people above." ”
"Huh?" Hongwei and several people were all dumbfounded, and hurriedly snuffed out the half-smoked cigarette with their hands, and they didn't care about burning it, and then looked at the half-cigarette butt with great annoyance, and they all cried.
They also saw the difference in this smoke, but they didn't think about it so much, but they didn't expect this smoke to come from so big. What is it? In their opinion, it was not smoke, but the sword of Shang Fang. Because it is impossible for this cigarette to come out, the people who can smoke this cigarette must be those people who are very close to the old people, or people who are very trusted. No matter what you do, as long as you take out this cigarette, there is nothing that cannot be done. But such a baby was actually ruined by them, and it would be false to say that you don't regret it.
Soon, though, their chagrin vanished. They also heard Yang Luo's words just now, this is Yang Luo's grandfather's cigarette, what does this mean? This shows that Yang Luo's background has reached the sky, and Yang Luo came over, it is likely that he received an order from the top to investigate this matter, as long as they can cooperate with Yang Luo, then ...... Thinking of this, several people had excited expressions on their faces.
Zhu Qingjin was most fortunate, fortunately he didn't refuse Yang Luo just now, otherwise he would have missed a great opportunity.
Yan Meng looked at the expressions of Zhu Qingjin and several people, one moment was depressed, and the other was full of excitement, which made this little woman very dissatisfied. Whether it's an internal offering or an external offering, isn't it just a cigarette, and it's not gold, as for that?
I don't blame this little girl, although she is the secretary of the municipal party committee, she has never cared about politics, and of course she doesn't understand the twists and turns in this, and the power of internal cigarettes to those officials.
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I went to Beijing on the 11th to play with my family for three days, and I arrived home in the early hours of this morning, and I was too tired to write, so this chapter has not been updated until now, please brothers and sisters.
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