Chapter 95: Desolation



Before going to bed, Su Qingzhu remembered that she had not called her brother.

The main reason was that the rain fell at such a timely moment. As soon as she entered the house, the rain fell down directly.

The heavy rain hit the tiles with a crackling sound, which was very hypnotic.

Su Qingzhu originally wanted to coax his younger brother to take a nap, but ended up coaxing himself to sleep as well.

After waking up, she played as a playmate for the whole afternoon and had completely forgotten about her brother.

**

The next morning, Su Qingzhu took his younger brother with him to make a phone call.

As soon as the person on the other side changed, Su Qingzhu put the microphone next to his younger brother's ear.

After her younger brother finished calling him "Big Brother", she came over and called him "Brother".

Hearing the two little voices early in the morning, Su Qingming was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling, "Hey, hey, little sister, little brother, brother is here."

"Brother, are you healed?" Su Qingzhu asked.

"Okay, it's already here. I took it." Su Qingming, who was slow to react, finally realized something was wrong. "Hey, sister, how did you know?"

"I have someone on the inside."

"Oh? Who is it?"

"I won't tell you."

Su Qingming laughed angrily, "Brother, I promise to be cautious in the future and try not to get hurt, okay?"

"Okay, anyway, if you get hurt once, the meat will be reduced by half, so if you get hurt twice,

"Stop!" Su Qingming begged for mercy. "I was wrong. I won't be a hero again."

Su Qingzhu sighed and said earnestly, "Brother, you can be a hero, but don't be in a hurry. We have plenty of time. Take your time, okay?"

After a while, a sigh came from the phone, and then she heard her brother say, "Okay, I got it."

"Brother, I'm already very proud of you."

"Brother, be proud!" Su Xiaodi also shouted.

Su Qingming choked up and responded, "Brother, I understand. I really understand."

Su Qingzhu was finally satisfied, and said with a smile: "Brother, I heard that you have made a contribution."

"Well, it's a second-class merit. I've collected the medal and will give it to you when I get home."

"Brother, you're awesome, so everything I sent you yesterday is doubled in value. You can share it with your comrades."

"Uh... okay." Su Qingming didn't know whether to laugh or cry. His sister's topic changed so quickly that he could hardly keep up.

How could he know that Su Qingzhu did it on purpose, deliberately preventing him from showing off his military medals to prevent him from getting hurt again.

More than once she was afraid of what would happen to this family if she had taken a step at night.

After finishing the serious business, Su Qingzhu started chatting, "Everything is fine at home, and the house is almost built. When you come home during the holidays, you can live in the new house."

"Well, the new house must be very beautiful and comfortable to live in." As he spoke, Su Qingming's eyes became red again.

He had only been away from home for three months and he was homesick again.

"Brother, take good care of yourself there. We will come to see you when we are free." Su Qingzhu also missed her brother.

Although I just saw it a few days ago, it is different after all.

How can a one-sided meeting be considered a meeting?

"Okay, I'll wait for you here."

Su Qingzhu saw someone coming through the door and said hurriedly, "That's all right, brother. I'm hanging up now."

"Well, goodbye, little sister and brother."

"Goodbye, big brother!"

Su Qingzhu hung up the phone and looked at Zhang Li, "Zhang Gongan, why are you here?"

Zhang Li took out a banknote and placed it on the table. "These are the extra banknotes you had yesterday." He then took out a receipt with a post office stamp and said, "Please sign for them."

This strict and serious attitude really made Su Qingzhu laugh.

She took the money, signed with a smile, and Zhang Li laughed so hard that her face turned red.

Zhang Li opened his mouth to ask something when Zhang Zhe suddenly rushed in.

"Sister-in-law, have you finished calling our brother?"

Su Qingzhu glanced at Zhang Zhe and said, "I didn't call him, I called my brother."

"Oh, then do you know when our brother will be back?"

"I don't know. I'll ask next time."

"Okay." Zhang Zhe picked up Su Xiaodi, "Xiao Lang, fly high~"

Su Qingzhu looked at the now empty seat where Zhang Li had been standing, then looked at Zhang Zhe who was playing the "lift-up" game with his younger brother, and shook his head, thinking too much.

She guessed Zhang Li just wanted to ask her how she recognized him, after all, he had never seen her in Team 3.

Never doubt a police officer's judgment unless he doesn't want to be a good police officer.

As for Si Jingyu, she estimated that he would not be able to come back for a while.

**

Si Jingguo looked at the door of the conference room and rolled his eyes.

After the interrogation results came out yesterday afternoon, more than a dozen leaders began a meeting to discuss the matter.

Then we didn’t come to a conclusion yesterday, so we continued this morning.

He really wanted to say, since they have arrested him, there must be a reason why they had to arrest him. You are discussing this and that, are you sure that they will act according to the results of your discussion?

If you don’t press it, what can you do?

Capture the person or kill him?

Aren’t you afraid of discouraging people’s patriotic feelings?

What's more, not to mention that they didn't know who that person was, the fact that he could quietly charm hundreds of people was not something they could deal with.

If they want to catch someone, they can do it themselves. His soldiers will not do such disheartening things.

Besides, this whole thing about bringing the dead back to life is all nonsense. If someone really had that ability, why would they still make poison?

What is the purpose of making drugs?

Isn't it all about money?

In this case, wouldn't it be quicker to make money by using the art of "resurrection" to save people than by making drugs?

I heard that the person has a disgusting scar on her face. If she wants to be so powerful, why doesn’t she treat her face first?

So, some people have become obsessed with certain pursuits and are completely unable to recognize reality.

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