mesbooks Chapter 298 Director Sun: The Baby Is Suffering, But No One Will Tell The Baby.
Chapter 298 Director Sun: The Baby Is Suffering, But No One Will Tell The Baby.
Qindu.
In the broadcasting hall of the program group.
A group of people looked at the big screen hanging on the wall.
The horrifying scene just now was all in my mind.
rg is done.
The route through the theater is simply killing people.
at the same time.
Director Sun was also negotiating urgently with several people in charge, and informed the other players that, except for those who had already stepped into the battle zone, everyone else would choose to take a detour.
The program group even stipulated that all contestants who take a detour can use transportation these days.
The distance traveled still counts.
Uncle Qin stroked the stubble on his chin and looked at the frowning members of the show crew.
Lightly bumped into Chen Dali who was on the side.
"Let's go? Don't go back? What are you waiting for here?"
This time, Su Mo really played too big.
It was him who felt that he couldn't intervene.
Why do you meddle.
Send someone from China?
It's enough to pass through the war zone smoothly.
If it is not done well, there may be a fight with militants.
Very tricky.
"Hmm, let's go..."
The two discussed in low voices, and while everyone was not paying attention, they began to move towards the door.
"Jingle Bell!"
When preparing to walk out the door.
The phone in Uncle Qin's pocket rang.
looked down.
It turned out to be from Gu Gu, the military intelligence department, in the silent broadcast hall.
The phone rings harshly.
Get everyone's attention.
"I'm going to the bathroom outside... answer the phone first."
Uncle Qin smiled mischievously, took out his phone, and answered the call while covering the receiver.
listen listen.
The whole person froze in place.
Hang up the phone in despair.
Uncle Qin rubbed his cheeks vigorously, returned to the broadcasting room and sat down on the chair.
He patted the table hard.
Organized the language, and said to the people present
"Just now... I was called by the old man from the military intelligence department, who is paying close attention to Su Mo's move through the war zone this time, and..."
"Let's go to a few people."
"Let me tell you, the show is organized by you, you should go over alone. Then, Su Mo is from Qindu, and our Public Security Bureau also needs someone to go over."
Speaking of this, Uncle Qin stared at Chen Dali, blinking non-stop.
Chen Dali was stunned.
Immediately reacted.
"No, I'm in the credit department of the National Bank... I shouldn't be going to the war zone, right? I'm busy, really... I still have a loan to discuss today."
"what are you busy at?"
Take a look at this situation.
Director Sun stepped forward immediately.
"Zi Liu...Zi Liu."
After taking two mouthfuls of oxygen, he took the lead in standing on the moral high ground.
Righteous words persuaded Chen Dali.
"As the former captain of the Qindu Public Security Bureau, this is a task entrusted to you by the state. How can you refuse? How can ordinary people trust you?"
"Captain Chen, in my heart, you have always been a person who is not afraid of hardships. Even if you are locked in a coffin, holding a skull in your hand, you are also thinking about the safety of our program team players. You must want to go, right? ?”
"Uncle Qin, I think Captain Chen is the most suitable candidate. He shoots well, runs fast, even climbs, and most people can't catch up. He is the most suitable, but he is embarrassed. In fact, he has already decided in his heart."
What he said was righteous.
He almost praised Chen Dali to the sky.
!
Chen Dali cursed angrily in his heart, and nodded helplessly.
I just came back not long ago.
Go to the war zone again.
To be honest, he is not so afraid of danger.
The main reason is...the people in the war zone are all militants, and they have not improved the loan business at all.
Su Mo is even less likely to take out a loan.
Going by yourself is a complete waste of time.
I am ashamed of my name.
but.
This Sun Moumou is too inhuman. I still remember what happened on the ice.
Do you have any appetite?
"Can you go?"
"Yes, I can go."
Chen Dali sighed, indicating that he could go.
"The program team..."
Uncle Qin looked at Director Sun again.
Let's talk about who is the most suitable for the program group.
That must be someone Sun.
Wearing a three-layer bulletproof vest, the crotch is covered with a hard iron sheet.
Just ask, who can hurt him?
"No, I have a wanted warrant on me, I can't leave the country..."
Director Sun shook his body and hurriedly opened his mouth to explain.
"He's the only one. If I'm going, Master, you tell the higher-ups, and I'll be with Director Sun. If he doesn't go, I won't go. I'll go. He must go. I'll watch him, and he will be absolutely intact. bring back."
Chen Dali saw this.
I couldn't close my mouth when I laughed.
It deserves it!
Are you dumbfounded...
have to go.
This guy is abroad, and the chance of encountering danger is much higher than himself.
With tens of millions of rewards hanging on his body, it is simply a mobile cash machine.
After a long time.
Chen Dali left, went back to pack his luggage, and collected his weapons by the way.
It was agreed to take a special plane and rush directly to the edge of the war zone.
As for Director Sun.
Lie on the office table and cried for more than half an hour.
The baby is suffering.
No one can say baby yet.
Wipe away your tears.
Director Sun pursed his lips and lowered his head to think for a long time.
Go, now for sure.
But, how can we reduce the danger that we can encounter?
That's the point.
There is a reward of tens of millions, first of all, it must not be recognized by others.
otherwise.
At that time, those militants will not be able to catch themselves.
Think here.
Director Sun immediately called his wife.
"Hey, are you at home? What? How many stockings do you have left? I'll send you dozens of stockings soon. I want black and fleece, not thin ones."
"No, I want this thing to be useful, why do you keep asking?"
"Hurry up and bring it to me. What are you doing? What am I wearing stockings for? I'm wearing a pullover... Hurry up."
"..."
...
the other side.
near the border.
The door of the small shop.
"We'll be separated from here, you guys do your best..."
Su Mo looked at Brother Meng and the others, and said goodbye in a low voice.
"Be careful, you are in danger, call the uncle, and I will ask Mengzi to rescue you."
The second uncle was a little bit reluctant, and patted Su Mo on the shoulder.
The time we get along is not long.
However, Su Mo is definitely interesting.
It's a good seedling who incites pigs!
"Okay, let's go, see you later."
Su Mo waved his hand and led a man and a woman, two fat men, straight to the wasteland in the distance.
Watching the three of them leave.
The second uncle pushed the old Nord and signaled them to get ready to go.
He glanced at everyone.
"Hey, that's not right... Where's San'er?"
In the team, San'er actually disappeared.
"Look quickly, did you go to the bar?"
at this time.
San'er clutched his waist and limped out of the small shop.
The whole person lost his mind.
He raised his head, looked at the second uncle with dull eyes, and pursed his lips tightly.
"What did you do?"
"No... nothing..."
San'er whispered back.
"That's not right... Good guy, what's wrong with your waist? Was it crushed by the wheel? Why is it crooked?"
The second uncle walked around San'er, stretched out his hand and took out a handful.
He blinked rather confusedly.
"What the hell?"
"Are you draining your DD?"
"Why are none of them gone? Breeding pigs can't be fixed like you..."