The Ultimate Blue Seal

On the day of Xu Ruchong’s funeral, General Xiong personally attended. Before the zero return team set off to search for Su Qing, Hu Bugui had already found the process to a point. When things got to this point, there was nothing to hide, so there was nothing to hide. Yes, Cheng Weizhi finally only sighed: "I always knew that he was a good boy."

Hu Bugui said: "Me too."

They all knew, only Xu Ruchong himself didn't know.

The mysterious external energy ring event has progressed here, and all the clues are finally broken. The entire headquarters is shrouded in an unspeakable atmosphere of depression. Even Tu Tutu can feel something, and it has converged a lot, no It's getting ridiculous again.

Xu Ruchong’s job was replaced by the technician who ran out with Hu Bugui that day. He was called Chang Diao, amused. He had a pair of eyes that were two times larger than others, and his eyes seemed to turn several times faster than others. It's a bit silly--Su Qing looked down at his trouser legs that were five centimeters high over the upper and the two socks that were obviously not the same, and came to this conclusion.

Chang Dou succeeded Xu Ruchong, a little trembling, and jogging all the way at work. The first time I participated in the core member meeting, I overturned a cup, saluted everyone when I saw him, and shrank into the corner, like a little mouse in a cat's nest. ——When Fang Xiu looked at him with a certain stern look, it was more like it.

General Xiong frowned as soon as he entered the conference room-Qin Luo lowered his head, and Lu Qingbai poked the conference table with a pen to destroy the public property. Xue Xiaolu remained silent, holding a paper towel packaging bag in his hand. Ashamed, Fang Xiu glanced at him and turned his head impatiently, as if the stubble on his face hadn't been shaved for several days, Su Qing was holding a cane, leaning against the window and smoking, one by one endlessly. Nothing, Hu Bugui crossed his fingers, put his elbows on the table, and was in a daze watching Su Qing cast a long shadow on the ground.

General Xiong cleared his throat heavily at the door. Only then did the Zhongqing family look up at him with interest and lack of interest. Those who should bow their heads continue to lower their heads, and those who should smoke continue to smoke. Only the Hu team is still like talking. It was not good to hang the boss like this, so he stood up and brought in General Xiong and said in a low voice, "Everyone, it's a meeting."

General Xiong smiled and patted on Chang Teo's shoulder, Chang Teo's buttocks were like sitting on a spring. When he patted him, he bounced it, pulled his clothes and rubbed his nose, and blushed so much that he could go directly to the soldering iron. , Sweat came out on his forehead, and he stammered: "Bear, General Bear, you, hello."

Fang Xiu lowered his eyes, the corners of his eyebrows were so cold, thinking that this newcomer was really muddy and couldn't get on the wall.

General Xiong smiled and slapped his shoulder twice: "Young man, work hard and have a bright future."-This is his reserved line, and most of the people here have said it.

Then he turned his attention to Su Qing again, and walked towards him: "Xiao Su, how are your legs?"

Su Qing turned her head and smiled. Before he could speak, General Xiong unceremoniously pinched the cigarette between his fingers and threw it out the window. He said, "You little Comrades, your living habits are really bad. You smell the smoke on your body, like a sizzling squid. You indulge yourself when you are young. What should you do when you get older? Look at me, it’s still tough and tough. Contributing to the motherland is because I..."

Hu Bugui directly took out the lighter and half a pack of cigarettes from Su Qing’s shirt pocket, put them in his pocket, and confiscated them, interrupting General Xiong’s memory of his tragic past, and pulled out a chair: "You do it here. ."

General Xiong smashed his mouth, feeling unhappy, so he glared at Hu Bugui, ignored him, and sat down between Fang Xiu and Qin Luo, and Fang Xiu gave him a little attention. , Nodded, and said in a low voice: "General."

General Xiong sighed: "Everyone's morale is low, I feel bad."

The room was so quiet that you could hear a needle falling into the ground. I heard General Xiong continue to say: "If there is an emergency at this time, what should you do? Go out in the field like this? Said the blue print, I think you can't even catch a blue cat."

Hu Bugui insisted: "Report to the general. We have no mission to catch the blue cat for the time being."

General Xiong mourned his misfortune and glared at his elm head again, and patted Fang Xiu's shoulder with his generous palm. He shook Fang Xiu's whole person, and then opened the chatterbox. Personal beliefs talked about the concept of organization and collective, and finally sublimated to the height of serving the country for the people. I spent more than half an hour talking about it. In the past, everyone pretended to listen, but now they don’t even have the energy to perfuse. Only Su Qing Walking over with a cane, he said in a face-saving way: "Yes, General Xiong's words really touch people's hearts. You are really an expert in ideological work for people."

General Xiong looked at his red lips and white teeth, and he felt a little sad, thinking that a Hu Bugui could not produce a fart by a triangle kick. Now there is such a Su Qing again, even the fart is adulterated and artificial. , It's a natural match, but how good?

General Xiong shook his head: "I'm here this time. First, I want to tell Comrade Xiao Xu and see everyone's emotions. Second, I'm here to announce a news."

Hearing that he finally finished talking about business, everyone looked up and only heard General Xiong say: "We have added new players, and the composition of the zero team has changed. There have been many things recently, I think , Asking everyone to go out and relax together is a change of mind and improve team cohesion, so I won the ST training class at the end of this year for everyone, which lasts for a week."

Su Qing, under the influence of Su Chengde, always thinks that ST is a trash stock. Then he scanned a circle of people present, thinking about the words Xu Ruchong said to him before he died, and felt that this zero-return team was indeed ST. .

Hu Bugui subconsciously refused: "General Xiong, the core members of the return-to-zero team walked for a week, in case something unexpected happens..."

General Xiong waved his hand: "You are authorized to keep in touch with the headquarters without turning off your mobile phone 24 hours a day by yourself. If there is an emergency, please feel free to notify you, right?"

Hu Bugui went silent, and General Xiong meaningfully scanned the faces of several people: "You have never participated in this special training. Because of the financial issue, we have very limited personnel participating in the training every year. I hope everyone can take it seriously, and if possible, be prepared and set off the day after tomorrow."

Hu Bugui was stunned: "The day after tomorrow? Will you give us some time to prepare? Look at these things now..."

General Xiong looked up at him, but for some reason, his look made Hu Bugui shut up automatically. I saw General Xiong stretched his waist, stood up, walked two steps on the spot, beckoned, a guard immediately came over and handed him a document with both hands. General Xiong handed the document to Hu Bugui, which read "ST training class training qualifications and precautions."

"You can sharpen your knives and chop wood by mistake." General Xiong put down these words, and then he sat in his military jeep and floated away.

The requirement on the first page of this quirky garbage stock training course is that a team is required to participate collectively, and no one should be temporarily absent. Unless special approval is obtained, all training qualifications will be cancelled.

All participants in the training wear casual clothes, and are not allowed to bring weapons and communication equipment. Taking into account the special nature of the work of the zero return team, Hu Bugui was allowed to bring a communicator, and was locked so that only one could communicate with the headquarters Channel.

High-tech supplies such as energy detectors, various protective equipment, etc. are all banned. There is no need to carry any luggage. Everything the students need is provided by the training base.

On the day of departure, Su Qing removed the plaster and bandages on his legs on the first day, and his legs touched the ground. When they left the headquarters, they found that a helicopter was already waiting there. Before boarding the plane, an officer-like person, after showing the relevant documents, brought a few pieces of cloth and asked them to go blindfolded.

Fortunately for the others, Su Qing was already frowning. This reminded him of the scene when he was taken out of the Grey House, but he was clearly told that he could not quit. The moment the black cloth fell, Su Qing’s My hand tightened, and he subconsciously touched the pocket with the small blade, only then did I remember that the contents had been taken out before the security check.

It was messy all around. He was standing under the helicopter about to take off. He was almost deafened by the "buzzing" of the giant fly. His vision was covered, and his other senses became extremely keen. Su Qing was in a daze. I only felt that his heartbeat was getting faster and faster, as if he was back in that lonely and helpless era. Someone pushed him gently on his shoulder, intending to guide him on the plane, but Su Qing subconsciously took it at that moment. He caught the man's wrist, and then he felt an embroidery on the other's cuff.

With a "buzz" in his mind, the blue veins on the back of his hand were violent, almost from an instinctive attack on the other party. Someone shouted something, but he didn't hear clearly, he swept his leg, and walked over with a sharp wind. At this moment, his waist suddenly tightened, and a person suddenly rushed over from the side, pulling him aside for more than a meter.

Hu Bugui pulled down Su Qing's blindfold and said loudly in his ear: "Okay, it's me!"

Su Qing saw the sky again, and his whole body was stunned. Then he came back to his senses and looked at the stunned officer who was just about to show him--the other party's cuffs were indeed embroidered, but it was not utopia, but A national emblem, but he was too nervous just now, and he couldn't distinguish the round national emblem from the words of Utopia.

Su Qing smiled reluctantly: "I'm sorry, conditioned reflex, I may be a little afraid of the dark, so I am distracted..."

The other party seemed to be accustomed to such things. After reacting, he calmly saluted him: "Please wear your eye mask and get on the plane."

The person behind immediately followed and put on his blindfold again. Su Qing was a little helpless, and lightly pierced his palm with his nails. However, at this moment, Hu Bugui's hand suddenly stretched out and stroked his finger. Ping, holding on, said quietly, "Follow them, I'm behind you, it's okay."