yes.
After that, you will have a six-month vacation to spend quality time with your families before the party ends.
Qin Yin finished speaking and left, taking a long stride without stopping.
The next day, the Dark Team, wearing their own masks and special training uniforms, assembled neatly at the training ground.
Oh my god, the boss is on vacation! We're on vacation, and he didn't even find a good place to meet up.
Yeah, I really feel physically uncomfortable having to gather at the training ground.
Enough talk, now that everyone's here, let's get going.
According to the route, we will go to the Song family first, and then to the Guan family.
According to the information, Song, whose original name was Song Qingyun, came from a remote village in the lower part of Kyoto. His father died in a car accident, his mother was still alive, and his wife died of cancer, leaving behind a five-year-old son named Song Weidong.
Song Qingyun also has a younger brother and sister. His sister has been married for two years, and his brother is an ordinary employee at a small company. Although the family is not wealthy, they are doing alright.
When they arrived at Song's house, Guangzi and the others got out of the car, while Jiban and Miao Jiang carried the plaque and got out last.
Photon knocked politely on the door.
Who are you looking for?
Song's mother cautiously looked at the eight fierce-looking strangers standing in front of her at the door.
Are you Song Qingyun's mother?
Song's mother nodded subconsciously.
I don't know where Qingyun is. What do you want with my Qingyun?
Auntie, we're not looking for Song Qingyun, we're looking for you.
As Guangzi spoke, he became more and more choked up, and it seemed that he had to use all his strength to say the last word.
Looking for me?
Auntie, I am your son's comrade-in-arms.
Mu Xiao continued.
What? What did you say? What happened to my Qingyun?
Comrade Song Qingyun died tragically in an accident during an operation.
Startled by the sudden bad news, Song's mother staggered backward. If Li Mu hadn't caught her in time, she probably would have fallen to the ground.
Please accept my condolences.
Xin Chou offered quiet words of comfort.
Song's mother leaned against Li Mu and wept uncontrollably.
Song's mother's cries attracted other villagers.
What's going on here?
You guys look unfamiliar. Who are you? You're not from our village, are you?
Look at these people, and look at those masks, they're really scary.
Are they terrorists?
Old Song's entire family, big and small, died.
Is Song Qingyun dead?
She's dead. What a pity. The eldest son of the Song family sent 20,000 to 30,000 yuan to Old Madam Song every month.
What do you mean 20,000 or 30,000? His eldest son is so successful.
Pshaw, who knows what kind of illegitimate acquisition it might have had.
Seeing the crowd growing larger and larger, Guangzi felt helpless. Hearing malicious remarks, Guangzi became so angry that his eyes turned red.
Bonds, Miao territory.
arrive.
Step forward.
Jiban and Miao Jiang stepped forward carrying the plaque, and Guangzi, suppressing his anger, lifted the red cloth.
The plaque read "Family of a First-Class Hero," which silenced the villagers.
Comrade Song Qingyun, a member of a special combat unit directly under the State Council, was posthumously awarded a first-class merit and the rank of lieutenant. His mother was granted military benefits for twenty years, and all expenses for his son, Song Weiguo, before he turned 18 were covered by the State.
After Guangzi uttered each word carefully, the villagers watching were filled with awe.
Guangzi, suppressing her tears, approached Song's mother.
Auntie, this is your son's pension. Please keep it safe. This is my contact information. You can contact me if you have any difficulties.
"Auntie, this is what the military leaders and a few of us pooled together. There's four million in it," Guangzi said, pulling out another card.
Song's mother sat on the ground, silently weeping, without even glancing at the two bank cards.
Li Mu took the two bank cards and the notebook with the phone number written on it, and silently stuffed them into Song's mother's pocket.
Auntie, do you have any other requests?
Photon asked solemnly.
Okay, ma'am, I understand how you feel right now. Please contact me if you have any further requests.
Because of the special nature of the secret team, they could not stay long. After comforting Song's mother again, they left.
The group traveled by car to the airport and boarded a helicopter to Jiuzhaigou, a remote mountain village in Z city.
The helicopter was completely silent.
His home is so far away, no wonder he gets two more days of leave than us every time he visits relatives.
Mouse gave an awkward laugh and said.
Boss, when I see Song's mother sobbing uncontrollably, I think of myself.
If I die, my parents will be very sad.
I feel very sad too.
Enough of this talk, we're almost at Guanxin's house, so get your emotions in order.
Wooden flute.
arrive.
I'm not in a good mood right now, can you take my place for a bit?
Okay, sure.
Jiuzhaigou is inaccessible by car; the only way to get there is on foot. What would it feel like if a helicopter suddenly appeared in a place inaccessible by car?
Curious villagers gradually made their way to the open space in the center of the village, where the children cheered and jumped around with joy.
As the helicopter landed, Li Mu and the others got out of the car, and the villagers gathered around them.
Oh my, look at what you're wearing, are you guys making a movie?
Which movie stars are you?
Has Fire Blue Blade had a second season?
That's nonsense, this is clearly the second season of Soldiers Sortie.
Photon, Li Mu, Mouse, Ameng, Bond, Miao Jiang, Xin Chou, Tian Ke.
Uh, sometimes I really want to call the police.
Where does Guanxin's home lie?
Li Mu looked at an old man and asked politely.
Outsiders, why are you bothering to care about my family?
Well, you know what, Jiuzhaigou is actually quite xenophobic.
We are your caring comrades-in-arms, old man.
Are you people of the country?
Yes, we are citizens of the country.
There was a big flood a couple of days ago, and their family went to seek refuge with a caretaker.
Li Mu and Guangzi exchanged glances and reached a tacit understanding.
Okay, sorry to bother you.
On the helicopter.
Something's not right. Our addresses are kept confidential. Why would a family member who cares about us go to stay with us?
Photon instructed Tianke to contact Tianwang and then instructed the pilot to land the helicopter on an open area near Jiuzhaigou.
About ten minutes later, the latest information was transmitted.
Guan Xin had saved up all his monthly salary to buy a house in the city. He had told his family the address. A few days ago, the floodwaters rose, and Guan Xin's house, which was located in a low-lying area, was washed away. That's why Guan Xin's family had to seek refuge there.
There was nothing complicated, so things were easy to handle. The process was the same as when we went to the Song family's house. It took two hours to communicate with and reassure the family.
Li Mu didn't get home until after 10 p.m. He was so exhausted that he fell asleep as soon as he got home.
When Li Mu woke up, it was already morning. He rubbed his temples and did a set of military boxing exercises on the bed before he finally woke up.
After washing up, I went downstairs and arrived at the restaurant.
Good morning, Daddy; Good morning, Xiao Yi; Good morning, Aunt Lan.
Xiao Mu, are you alright?
I'm fine, Dad. I'm okay.
Sis, are you alright?
How about I go with you to your follow-up appointment after dinner today?
Xiao Yi is right. Eat your meal, and Dad will go with you after you finish eating.
Just as Li Hongyun was about to say something to persuade him, Li Mu agreed directly, which surprised Li Hongyun and Li Yi.
Xiao Mu, you agreed?
Yes, I agreed, because I know that Dad will be at ease once we go to the hospital, right?
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