Chapter 220, Wanted Order
It was lunch time, and under the scorching sun, there were few pedestrians on the street outside the entrance of the alley; Luo Er glanced quickly, ignored Dali's Hu Kan, walked around the front of the car, reached out to open the door, and sat in.
When the big ash outside rushed into the rear carriage, "Drive quickly", Luo Er's low voice shocked Dali, and his feet were not vague. As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the jeep pulled up a stream of smoke and drove away from the entrance of the alley.
It was not until Luo Er ran out for a while that Zheng Zixun's two colleagues had a little ridicule in their eyes and rushed to raise Zheng Zixun who was lying on the ground. Seeing Zheng Zixun's eyes were dull and bleeding and foaming constantly in his mouth, his colleagues felt that things were going on.
"Hurry up and send it to the hospital."
Just when Zheng Zixun, who was already helpless, was sent to the hospital, his strong jeep also rushed out of the ruined walls of the capital and headed straight for the west mountain.
After driving on the bumpy road for a long time, Dali turned the jeep into a fork in the road and stopped it "squeaking".
Take out a first aid kit from under the seat, tear off Luo Er's military uniform, and block the gauze on the wound, Dali looked at Luo Er's face. He could see that Luo Er's mood was extremely bad.
"It's okay, let the bullet bite," Luo Er sighed, "It's really a pity that capsizes in the gutter."
"Who did it? I'll deal with him. I'll have no king's law yet. I dare to shoot in the capital." Dali rarely swears. This verbal reasoning made Luo Er laugh.
"Forget it, I didn't suffer a big loss, so I kicked that kid to the wall." Seeing that his wound was healed, Luo Er pulled his clothes and covered the conspicuous gauze; although there was blood on the outside, he couldn't see anything if he didn't pay attention.
Sitting in the seat, Dali opened his mouth without saying much. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that no one of the masters who dared to shoot in the capital was easy to mess with. Maybe the person behind him would have to look up to him. This time, it was the critical period when he was about to be promoted to the deputy division position. If he had any trouble, something might happen.
There was a group of people staring at this position of deputy division, and he didn't want to immediately get fat in his mouth; however, Luo Er's current situation made him very embarrassed.
The big hand held the steering wheel for a few times, and his mind changed for a while, but Dali still made up his mind.
"Let's go to my place and keep it for a few days." He took a top from the seat and threw it on Luo Er. He didn't want others to see any strangeness. "Cover your shoulders and you'll arrive soon."
To be honest, even though Luo Er was taken, Dali did not dare to underestimate his power. Moreover, the situation in the city is still unclear. Let's see the situation.
The jeep turned on the road and arrived at a military camp on the northern foot of the West Mountain.
This military camp is not so much a guard against the capital, but more a guard of the people in the villa on the Xishan Mountain. These people are basically at the level of founding kings and are qualified to be strengthened by a strengthened infantry regiment guard.
The jeep passed a gate, and the sentry from afar raised the railings. The soldiers were all familiar with this cool medium-sized jeep.
Holding the steering wheel, Dali suddenly grinned and glanced at Luo Er who was squinting his eyes, "I said Luo Er, how about the sentry position I arranged?"
Since getting on the car, Luo Er has been spreading his hands and scanning the radius of nearly a thousand meters. He also knew that this was not a battlefield, and killing people would be a life-threatening, but it was too late to regret it.
He was taken away obediently, and the one waiting for him was definitely a peanut. The organization no matter how much you made in the past; merit is merit, fault is fault, and rewards and punishments are clear. How many soldiers who returned to China encircled themselves in the cell, Luo Er was not listening to it.
Without thinking too much, when he heard Dali's question, Luo Er opened his mouth without thinking, "Three lights and four darks, six meters apart, it's OK, Dali, real and real, it's still like a thing."
Before Dali could be stunned, Luo Er continued, "You just like to make fun of it. You put a heavy machine gun on the shelves on the covert whistle, which is still water-cool. I don't know if I replace it with a lightweight device."
Now, Dali just took some thoughts about Luo Er, and quickly accelerated the car with a wry smile.
When passing the second gate, it was Luo Er's turn to bare his teeth, "I said Dali, you made the shells worth a whistle, and you were playing too much." He pointed to the woods on the hillside with his right hand, Luo Er looked at Dali's prudence even more.
Well, even if you have to be vigilant, as for it, it’s just a battle to get under the city.
Dali didn't say anything, raised his chin and signaled Luo Er to look at the mountainside on the left; there were bungalows with blue bricks and white walls surrounded by small courtyards.
"That's it?" Luo Er suddenly understood, laughed a few times, and stopped talking.
The jeep did not turn up the fork on the mountainside, and drove straight along the highway and quickly headed into the mountain.
After passing several secret guards, the jeep drove into the military camp, and the sentry here became normal. Two gun-carrying sentry stood erect at the spacious gate, and even the secret sentry was not arranged.
Yes, if anyone can touch this place, the secret whistle and decoration are not enough to see.
Along the way, Luo Er's arrangement, which was tight on the outside and loose on the inside, made him laugh apart from contempt.
Well, forget it, he doesn't have any trouble
The jeep rushed into the military camp without stopping and went hard to find the health soldiers to suture Luo Er's wounds.
After a lot of trouble, after dealing with the wound, Luo Er was arranged in the military camp. With strong care, he moved into a single room; two single beds, a table in the middle, and a shiny wooden chair. It was obvious that this was an officer's dormitory, which also matched Luo Er's identity.
Relying on the quilt on the bed, Luo Er and Dali said a few words and fell asleep exhausted. What happened today made him a little at a loss, and he was so dazed in his head that he wanted to sleep.
Dali quit the room tactfully, closed the door gently, stood at the door and looked at Dahui for a while. This guy was so lucky that he didn't let him catch him on the battlefield to eat meat.
He rubbed Dahui's head a few times and left hurriedly.
The footsteps outside the room were gone, and Luo Er's eyes opened, but the originally clear eyes were blank and empty.
"The greatest hero is to serve the country and the people." He muttered in a low voice. This sentence was what Wang Mingshan gave him when he parted. It was obvious that Wang Mingshan had great concern for Luo Er's terrifying lethality at that time.
In the evening, Dali, who rushed over, carried two hot lunch boxes, stewed with potatoes and white rice, which made Luo Er very satisfied with the food, so he didn't pay attention to the unnaturalness in Dali's eyes.
"Has the big gray fed?" Luo Er ate a big mouthful, and had not forgotten the wolf outside.
"Hey, mom, the steamed buns made with broth are not delicious yet, so they are picky about food." He curled his lips and opened another lunch box vigorously. The broth was full of rich fragrance.
"Yeah, your food is pretty good, no wonder I saw you getting much wider." Luo Er sipped the broth in big gulps, making himself busy and trying to forget the unhappiness today.
Alas, Dali sighed in his heart, "I said Luo Er, I don't know what to say about you. Your kick was too fierce. It just kicked that kid into two pieces. As for it?"
Bang, Luo Er threw the lunch box on the table, regardless of the splash of soup, "Grass, do you understand that you have to take over the family and destroy your business? That's a big revenge, let alone, he dares to shoot me, is it my life, do you understand?"
Knowing that Luo Er's flaws will be repaid, and Luo Er seems to be reasonable, Dali said nothing, "Dede, you are here to recover from the wounds, don't run around. I'll be exploring the wind these days."
Perhaps, with Luo Er's military achievements in North Korea, his superiors could let him go, but the punishment was inevitable. He sat in the office, whispering cigarettes, staring at the dim light bulb, and remained motionless for a long time.
The country's policies and even military disciplines are ignored by some people due to the luck.
The next day, in the capital, Aunt Liu from Chaibang Hutong Neighborhood Committee looked at the stack of paper in front of her and was speechless; the white and black words were covered with bright red prints of the Public Security Bureau. On it, Luo Benchu's name was thick and conspicuous.
This was a wanted order sent by her superiors early in the morning. She had to post these wanted orders to the notice boards in various streets today. "What a sin, a good child, just like that, he got the wanted order, alas."
Holding a stack of wanted orders and a small bucket of paste, Aunt Liu and her two other partners turned to the streets. She knew very well that more than 30 neighborhood committees in the capital should have obtained Luo Er's wanted orders, and Luo Er's name would be spread all around the corners of the capital immediately.
Dali, who had finished his early training, just returned to the office, the black phone rang dullly, probably for a long time.
"Hey, brother? Is there anything wrong?" Dali's face was obviously stiff when he heard the sound in the microphone.
"Is Robben in your place?" asked straight to the point.
"Yes, he is here with me." Dali was also very straightforward. His jeep was rare in the capital, and those who were interested should be able to find it. Dali was still very convinced of the old policemen who surrendered in the capital. Local snakes were amazing and could be followed by smelling the smell.
"Can you win?" The person on the opposite side said solemnly.
"If you are injured, you should be able to fight with more than a dozen soldiers." Dali replied unconfidently.
"It's such a pity that it's so amazing. Let me think about it again and stabilize him in the next few days." Bang, the phone hung up.
Holding the phone blankly, Dali couldn't believe it. The person who was talking to him just now was the cheerful Captain Du, and his answer actually gave up Luo Er without hesitation.
Are you still me? A few months after leaving the battlefield, the large dye vat in the capital also brought me a layer of mercy to the market.
At noon, Dali came to Luo Er's room with a bottle of Erguotou and a pack of cooked beef.
"It's okay to take a break." He asked Dali with concern by putting the wine and meat on the table.
"It's okay, but breakfast is served a little late." Luo Er lay on the bed dejectedly. He could hear the various shouts and shouts on the training ground far away, but he could not show up.
"Come on, take a sip and I'll treat you to the air." Dali poured the wine into two military green porcelain cups.
"What are you doing? I know I don't drink, what are you thinking about?" Luo Er glanced at the cup on the table. You were so sad, and you just poured it half a pound, thinking I was you.
"No, if you are brothers, just drink it, and you can do it in one sip." He pinched his own wine glass and gulped it hard.
Except that it was too cold in the snow, Luo Er had a few sips of white wine, but Xie Jingbumin was the other time; however, today he also picked up the cup, took a sip, and swallowed a thread of burning heat into his stomach.
"Wow, spicy, it's just spicy, it's exciting." He praised with a red face, and directly placed the cup on the table. Luo Er stopped touching it, pinched a piece of beef and chewed it in his mouth.
"Early tomorrow morning, there is a military card to Inner Mongolia. You go up and find a way to run away." Dali's eyes turned slightly red under the stimulation of alcohol, but his head was very clear.
Take out a stack of money from your pocket, put it on the table, glanced at Luo Er hard, picked up the wine glass and drank it clean in one breath.
"Haha, Luo Er, your brother, I'm not righteous, I will sell you directly. I guess it's time to catch you in two days." Dali smiled bitterly, "Don't blame me, I can't help it. Who told you to kill someone you shouldn't touch?"
"You don't know that the Municipal Public Security Bureau has issued a wanted order, and now the world is arresting you." Dali didn't explain why an active-duty officer was wanted by the Public Security Bureau. He couldn't explain, the world is slowly changing.
"Okay, Dali, can you hide me here, can I still blame you? You do your best and I know. Tomorrow, do what you say." Luo Er calmly picked up the wine glass, swallowed the hot heat into the esophagus and stomach.
"But, please let me know. Park Ji-sun is in the Korean Union Department. You bring me a message and ask her to wait for me. At most, I will go back to find her." Luo Er thought for a while, but still left a thought for Dali.
"No problem, someone from our group has recently gone to North Korea and happened to get this done."
Then, the two looked at each other speechlessly.
The brief greeting ended, and the two brothers who had handed over the back ended up in disagreement.
Late at night, a thin figure sneaked out of the dormitory and headed straight for the military cafeteria.
Luo Er, who had never fought a battle without confidence, began to prepare dry food for himself; he could imagine that on the way to escape, eating was too important, and it was even more troublesome than weapons.
With a lock that unscrewed the canteen door, the darkness was basically no longer an obstacle to Luo Er; so the hundreds of steamed buns that were prepared to give the soldiers tomorrow's breakfast were swept away in the steamer surrounded by more than a dozen people.
Luo Er scraped a lot of flour, rice, vegetables, eggs, raw pork, and everything that could be eaten was scraped away by Luo Er, and even two iron buckets containing water were taken. Until there was almost no space in his wrist guard, he could stop. A company of the canteen was swept away by him.
He even committed the crime of murder. The food in the canteen didn't matter much. He muttered in his heart. Luo Er quietly returned to the dormitory. When he entered the door, Da Hui was still sleeping heavily.
Before dawn, Dali, who had not slept for almost a night, knocked on the wooden door of Luo Er's dormitory; the door was open, and Luo Er, who had been fully decorated, was waiting for him with a smile.
He brought Luo Er and Dali to the garage. A military card with tarp roared and prepared to set off.
"Brother, be careful all the way. When you arrive at a safe place, I will send me a letter." Dali stuffed a note into Luo Er's hand; at the same time, there was a heavy pistol handed to him.
After taking the pistol, Luo Er felt warm. This gun seemed nothing to Luo Er, but Dali had to take great risks.
"I brought this back from North Korea and it was not reported." Facing Luo Er's ear, Dali explained in a low voice.
Nodded, Luo Er inserted the gun into the back of his waist and threw Dasha into the back compartment first. "Da Li, take care of yourself, I'll leave." When he got on the compartment, Luo Er rolled over the car.
The military card slowly drove out of the barracks with scarlet taillights; Dali stood there, shouting in his heart, "I'm sorry, Luo Er, you must take care of yourself." At this moment, a cook with a white apron stumbled over.
When the military card drove out of the barracks, no one saw a man hiding in a dark corner, quickly ran to the duty room of the regiment headquarters, where there was a direct-dial phone leading to the capital.
Chapter completed!