Chapter 0055 Handling the Corpse
"You treat us as a medical team, right? That's all the mess..." Long Wei muttered dissatisfiedly.
He was originally angry and waited for Sun Yuanzheng to come out to find him, but now he received a call from Li Jun. Although he was a little dissatisfied, he decided to go in and take a look. If Sun Yuanzheng was angry inside, he might just pull him out.
When he pushed the door open, the thick iron door was very heavy. He didn't spoil the food at all. He exerted force and made a clanging sound. He lowered his head and walked to the door with unfriendly gazes of several bodyguards at the door.
"Stop! No sir allows..." A big bodyguard at the door stretched his arms and blocked him without hesitation.
"Get out of the way..." Long Wei said nothing nonsense. He raised his hand gently and was ready to do it at any time. Not to mention this big man, he would definitely not be his opponent if he came in two or three more times.
At this moment, what he was most worried about happened. A shadow flashed at the door, and Sun Yuanzheng stood at the door, his face showing a look that had never been so serious before, staring at him with a torch. It was a murderous look, more serious than ever before.
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"Uh? I'm so kind. In the Northeastern dialect, I'm so anxious to hold someone's child down the well. What's wrong? This is..." Long Wei looked at his back with a confused look on his face, and suddenly became annoyed.
He has been with Sun Yuanzheng for so many years. He doesn't understand the captain's temper, the captain's preferences, and the captain's behavior. If it weren't for the urgent matter, he would probably have beaten him up.
Obviously, Sun Yuanzheng is now full of true energy. If he is obsessed with it, he might cause trouble.
"Little Sun, your young man is in a hurry, is there anything wrong?" Mr. Marriott said, and a metal pipe gathered in his hand. Sun Yuanzheng immediately bowed to him and lit it. Then he said slowly: "This international affairs are also about rules. What's the matter? Just be tough if you should be tough..."
When Long Wei heard about him, he stood under the corridor and raised his voice and said, "Oh, Lao Wan, the dead person in our camp is going to be cheated. What should I do if I wait for the captain."
He shouted, and Sun Yuanzheng raised his cell phone with a ugly face and said apologetically: "Mr. Wan, I just received the text message. I didn't tell you for fear of trouble. This is indeed..."
Marriott took his cell phone gracefully, glanced at it slowly, then said oh, and immediately looked serious, and said to himself: "Xiao Sun, what do you think about this?"
Listening to them talking inside, Long Wei stood by the table and looked inside for a few glances. He could vaguely see Sun Yuanzheng sitting respectfully on the chair opposite the sea of tea, straight body, very similar to meeting his boss. He couldn't help but curl his lips and complain:
"Boss, I'll just hold on for a few more minutes, and you'll be waiting..."
He now had a feeling that his heart was beating faster and his blood flow accelerated. He felt this way before he started fighting. Long Wei was born with a kind of bullish temper that he was dissatisfied with. If it weren't for Sun Yuanzheng's scary gaze, he would have gone in person and said to Marriott in person.
"Mr. Wan, the team has been evaluated internationally and implemented reasonable regulations. Are they bullying a little? I think..." Sun Yuanzheng still bent and said carefully.
The slender fingers of Mr. Marriott gently pinched the teacup of blue and white porcelain, and turned around gracefully for a few rounds. The speed was very fast, like a magician. Long Wei vaguely saw it through the glass, and immediately thought disdainfully: "What can't you do? Play with that thing?"
But after looking there for a few seconds, he immediately realized a truth: "This guy is in a good mood. He can calm down and have a lot of fun when encountering such a thing. Maybe..." When he turned around and looked, he found that there were many rustic Chinese old objects hanging in the corridor, and immediately fell into deep thought.
Wan Zihao taught deeply: "What about Xiao Sun, my personal opinion, you may be wrong. Think about it, if you keep a body out, you will offend not only the family members of the deceased, but maybe..." As he spoke, a terrible look appeared on his face. Sun Yuanzheng immediately asked: "What may be? Is it very serious?"
"Well, it is possible that you offended the people in the entire mission area, and they are the peers of tens of thousands of people. They will reject you for a long time, and even fail to cooperate in all kinds of things..." Wan Zihao said calmly.
He said this simple sentence slowly, but Sun Yuanzheng felt very stressed when he heard it. He felt his face swollen inexplicably, and his forehead was anxious in the shape of Sichuan. Shang Qiu's eyes couldn't help but look at Marriott.
Marriott then took a sip of tea and said in a strategic manner: "Do this right away and tell your family..."
Sun Yuanzheng nodded patiently and said yes.
Taking out his cell phone, Sun Yuanzheng walked out sensibly, called Li Jun, and finished speaking the main meaning. Although he felt relieved, he still looked back in the living room with concern. Long Wei found out that he was still worried that this matter could be done.
Now, after this incident has fermented, at least one thing is certain: if Ali's body is placed here and is not transported away for a long time, it will have a great impact on the Chinese riot team.
If you don’t do it well, this young team that has just arrived will fall into the whirlpool of public opinion, and this negative impact will not be eliminated for a long time.
"Pick it in!" After Sun Yuanzheng finished calling, he found Long Wei standing next to him with dissatisfaction. He gave him a look, looked at the gift box he was clamped in, and silently asked him to send it in.
Marriott's appearance and his slow speech as if he was short of battery, Long Wei was so angry that he almost rushed in. Now he was not in the mood to give him an attitude, so he pretended to look up at the bird's nest on the big tree and ignored his anxious eyes.
Besides, in the transfer camp, Li Jun was already busy, and he wanted to catch anyone and work for him, and started emergency response in an emergency. When he found Deputy Captain Chen Qiang, Old Chen told him that there was no emergency plan in this situation. Since Sun Yuanzheng authorized him, he would be responsible.
Just as Li Jun secretly complained in his heart, "This old Chen is more slippery than a loach when he encounters something", he saw Zhu Shuai walking on a crab step.
"It's almost, it's almost..." He walked leisurely with his stomach shyly, looking at his phone from time to time, muttering something in his mouth.
The team is busy getting local mobile phone cards for the players these two days. It is time to spend US dollars, but the monthly dollar subsidy has not yet been released. I guess this guy is worried about how to get the money.
When Li Jun walked up to him, he told him that he would participate. Zhu Shuai, who is usually known as a foreign affairs, shook his head and said very angry: "Captain Li, I'm so annoyed, I'm so annoyed. Now I'm the most annoyed to deal with foreigners. I don't even have the money to buy a phone card."
The two of them stood in the corridor, and the sound of the northwest corner became louder and louder. To Li Jun, it sounded like thunderstorms. After a while, it would explode in front of him. In that case, he would become a historical sinner, and at least he would be punished one by one because of the poor handling of mass work.
When Zhu Shuai looked into his pocket with his heels, he immediately understood the words and almost screamed: "Take it away, take it away, it must be enough."
He took out a stack of banknotes, which were colorful, about a hundred yuan, and forced them to Zhu Shuai. He even discussed it, "Brother, you are good at foreign languages and have rich experience, so please. Oh, you are still so annoyed to deal with foreigners."
"Thank you, Team Li, how annoying it is. I'm just a job, let's talk about it, for them, I'm also a foreigner..." Zhu Shuai said jokingly, his shoes grinding the floor and ran towards the scene.
"Everyone, everyone, it's so hot, thank you for your hard work. I'll mourn the dead first..." Zhu Shuai carefully pushed away the onlookers and bowed to Ali's body without any hesitation. He heard that the voice behind him was much smaller, and he probably was looking at him. Then he slowly turned around, stretched out his fat hands, and then gently pressed down, and said with a solemn expression:
"Oh, I was busy just now. I heard that something happened in this place. Tell me, what's the matter?"
What's the matter? The corpses are here on hot days, and the rot is getting worse and worse. If you don't help deal with it, you will even say sarcastic words. Those colleagues who have always had a sense of justice will immediately blow up the temple as soon as they hear it.
"What's the matter? The body was sent to you. If you medical staff don't help deal with it, this is inaction. There will be complaints soon. Do you believe it or not?" Lalinhan shouted with gestures surrounded by a group of people.
As soon as he shouted, the people behind him immediately followed suit, as if they were the only ones in the world who had a sense of justice and kindness. Only their God knew whether they had avenge their personal revenge and vent their personal anger.
Immediately afterwards, several other nationalities shouted, which made Charles look at many people waving their arms and whisper to Li Jun next to him, "Oh, I said, buddy, if this is seen by the headquarter news website reporter, I'm afraid..."
After saying that, he spread his hands and looked helpless, "Zhu Shuai, can you do it? If not, I will explain it to others one by one. I can treat you to midnight snacks, these people..." The people in his eyes seemed to become scary. As long as they continue to make trouble, something will definitely happen.
Now Zhu Shuai's eyes were narrowing, and the scorching sun shone on his face. The angry face in the vicinity became virtual in his eyes, and it looked less clear and honest. He said to himself: "What do you mean? Just this little civil dispute, want to stump me? I'm bah..."
But when he noticed that the team members nearby were retreating as if they were escaping, he suddenly felt a little tricky.
Chapter completed!