Shen Li grabbed Lu Jingchuan's hand and said, "Jingchuan, I had a dream. I dreamed that in two days, a very strong typhoon would sweep across the entire island."

Lu Jingchuan's expression turned serious.

"But the fishermen on the island didn't know before the outbreak, and they still went out to sea to fish. As the pioneer of the rescue team, you were caught in the typhoon and died in the sea while rescuing the fishermen." Shen Li said, her eyes were red, and her thick and long eyelashes trembled slightly, "Not only you, many soldiers guarding the island have died, and many fishermen have also been killed and injured. The casualties are countless."

"Li Li, this is a dream." Lu Jingchuan reached out and gently stroked Shen Li's back, comforting her with his low, mellow and sexy voice.

"But what if it really happens? Maybe this is a dream given to me by God." Shen Li held Lu Jingchuan's hand tightly, and her dark almond eyes blinked at her, with tears in her eyes. "Jingchuan, I can't lose you, and Duoduo and Minghui can't lose their father either."

Hearing this, Duoduo raised her head, blinked her black grape-like eyes, and looked at Lu Jingchuan very anxiously, looking pitiful.

Although Lu Minghui's dark eyes looked calm, he looked at Lu Jingchuan with great worry.

Although it was just a dream, the pretty woman was right, none of us could lose our father.

"Jingchuan, you believe me, okay?" Shen Li wrapped her slender white arms around the man's strong waist, buried her little face in the man's neck, rubbing it gently. She was like a weak and pitiful little cat, nestling in his arms, clinging to him.

Even Lu Jingchuan's heart of steel softened a little.

놛 raised 꿛 and gently stroked Shen Liwu's long, black and smooth hair, "Okay, I believe you."

"Do you really believe me?" Shen Li raised her eyes and looked at him with her dark eyes sparkling.

She thought Lu Jingchuan would think she was talking nonsense, but she didn't expect it to be so smooth.

"I'm going to report the typhoon to my superiors so that everyone on the island can be prepared." Lu Jingchuan comforted her in a deep voice. The man's rough fingertips gently pinched Shen Li's delicate little face, "Don't cry, Lili."

If it wasn't in front of the two children, I would really want to kiss her hard.

Kiss her.

"Yes." Shen Li nodded, "Then I'll wait for your good news!"

Lu Jingchuan walked away step by step with his tall and straight figure.

…

Military Commission.

"What did you say? Typhoon?" The political commissar sat on the desk and pushed up his black glasses. "The weather monitoring bureau did not detect any typhoon. Do you have any evidence?"

Lu Jingchuan: "...My wife said so. She had a dream about a special typhoon."

At this time, Captain Yang laughed and said, "You must be joking! No one from the Weather Bureau detected Typhoon Raite, but you believed your wife's dream. How can you embarrass the people from the Weather Bureau?"

Captain Yang is called Yang Tiancheng. He is three years older than Lu Jingchuan and has been in the army longer than Lu Jingchuan.

But Lu Jingchuan's promotion speed was faster than 놛.

I was able to sit with such a senior in such a short period of time, and they are both at the vice-captain level!

Moreover, Lu Jingchuan's family conditions are better than his own, he is more popular in the army, and he completes the missions better than him. The worst thing is that he gets more bonuses than himself. The worst thing is that his wife is prettier than his own!

Why did Lu Jingchuan get all the good things in the world?

Because of this, Yang Tiancheng became more and more displeased with Lu Jingchuan.

"I treated you like you were on your honeymoon and you were confused." The political commissar felt that what Captain Yang said made sense. "Jingchuan, go home and be with your wife. I'll pretend you were never here."

"Political Commissar! What if it's true?" Lu Jingchuan frowned, his cold and handsome face tensed, "What if there really is a special typhoon and the weather bureau can't detect it, how much loss will the entire island suffer, how much risk will it face, do you know?"

"You said there would be a typhoon based on a dream. Are you kidding me?" Yang Tiancheng sneered. "You are scaremongering, don't you know? This is a rumor that will destroy the team cohesion of the soldiers! You should be punished for this behavior!"

"Shut up!" Lu Jingchuan frowned, his resolute and cold face was solemn, and his deep dark eyes looked at the political commissar, "Political commissar, I hope that our team's mission in two days will be cancelled, and we will make a deployment plan for the typhoon in advance within these two days! Publicize some safety measures in advance when a typhoon comes, and carry out education and popularization work before and after the typhoon for the people on the island."

"Do you know how much trouble will be delayed if we don't carry out the mission in the next two days?" The political commissar's face also became serious. "Our troops are not playing around. Who should bear the losses caused?"

"I'll do it!" Lu Jingchuan took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Political Commissar, it's better to believe it than not to believe it. It's best to take precautions before it happens."

"Lu Jingchuan! The whole family listened to you and hid at home instead of carrying out the mission. If there was no typhoon, and you delivered wrong information, delaying the military situation and the deployment plan of the entire army, you would be the enemy of our entire army. You are not worthy of being in the army. You should be expelled from the party and kicked out of the army!" Yang Tiancheng said coldly, "Do you still dare to say that you will bear the losses?"

The political commissar frowned, "Comrade Yang, this matter is not as serious as you say..."

Expulsion from the party and from the army is a very severe punishment.

"If you have something to say, let's talk it over nicely. We can discuss it..." said the political commissar.

It seemed that the two of them were on the verge of a fight.

Especially this Captain Yang, who was like a lit firecracker, attacking the Lu regiment at every turn.

"I am willing." Lu Jingchuan stared at the political commissar with his deep eyes, "If there had been no typhoon, I would be willing to be expelled from the party, resign, and leave our army."

"But if a typhoon comes, Comrade Yang, you prevented me from deploying a defense plan in advance. What will be your punishment?" Lu Jingchuan said in a cold voice with a cold look in his eyes.

"Then I'll resign too!" Captain Yang said disapprovingly.

There is no way a typhoon is coming! The weather bureau didn't even say there was a typhoon. Isn't it ridiculous to judge a typhoon based on a dream? !

"Captain Lu, please think about this carefully..." The political commissar was about to say something, but was interrupted by Yang Tiancheng impatiently, "I think Captain Lu is almost 30 years old and will be responsible for what he said. He must have thought it over before saying these things. Besides, a man's words are his bond. If you can't do what you say, can you still be considered a man?"

"It's settled. If there is no typhoon in two days, Commander Lu will be expelled from the party and resign." Commander Yang was eager to make the final decision. "Political Commissar, what do you think?"

"Lu Tuan, don't you think about it again?"

"Political Commissar, please deploy typhoon warning as soon as possible." Lu Jingchuan spoke every word with a firm voice in his low, mellow and magnetic voice.

The political commissar was helpless, but he could only nod.

Seeing this, Yang Tiancheng was extremely proud.

Lu Jingchuan, just wait for your dismissal!