Xiao Tian was woken up and rolled over in annoyance: "I made a system that will alert me whenever someone enters, so I don't have to spend time watching it myself."

He asked the system to keep an eye on things for him while he took a nap.

He was borrowed by the defense personnel yesterday to upgrade their system. He didn't sleep well all night!

Speaking of which, the defense system is a complete mess, riddled with loopholes.

If the captain hadn't come back, he wouldn't have dared to cause trouble, and he definitely wouldn't have agreed to those people from the National Defense Department's demands yesterday.

Fix their firewall, which is riddled with vulnerabilities.

Terrible.

Han Zeyang was speechless.

He lets the computer do the work he's supposed to do every day.

Before he could say anything more, the leader next to him came over and said, "Zeyang, the child is still growing, let him sleep!"

This is a treasure of their department, so they have to take good care of it.

Han Zeyang was speechless.

Are you in your twenties or still a child?

Besides, doesn't Xiaotian sleep all day?

He comes once, sleeps once; he comes twice, sleeps twice; he's practically the sleeping god of the department.

Yet everyone treats him like a treasure, afraid that he might get hurt.

Only when the captain was around could he be thrown out and given a severe beating, and no one dared to say anything.

Han Zeyang misses his captain.

But the leader, smiling, held his teacup and didn't leave, just staring at Han Zeyang, as if afraid that Han Zeyang would say a single word about Xiao Tian.

Han Zeyang helplessly reminded the other party: "This matter is related to a very important mission, so we can't take it lightly."

The leader immediately smiled and said, "Don't worry, the system designed by Xiaotian is more reliable than anything else."

Han Zeyang was completely speechless.

Speaking of which, after such a long mission, his men are itching to get back to work, so he plans to take them out for a training exercise.

Han Zeyang was about to go to the political commissar to get a permit for the field training exercise.

Training exercises do not require a signature, but equipment does.

Previously, Fei Huainan would sign directly. If Fei Huainan wasn't around, then you had to go to the political commissar.

Political Commissar's Office.

Fan Dongchen beamed with joy as he looked at the large sum of money that had just arrived in his account.

This money was earned by Wei Yunfan.

It is said that terrorist organizations were cooperating with Wed Sheng to spread the plague virus.

Furthermore, Weidesheng also planned to buy all the medicines for treating the plague.

Their captain, a brilliant and capable leader, upon learning of this news, instructed Wei Yunfan to lead his men and purchase all the medicines.

When Wei Desheng received the news, he assumed it was someone sent by the US to make the acquisition, so he didn't take it seriously.

Later, the terrorist organization was apprehended, and a large quantity of weapons and gold bars were seized.

Fei Huainan then experimented with the plague virus on those people.

In reality, the plague was fake.

There was only one virus, which was handed over long ago. What Fei Huainan was experimenting with was not a virus at all, but just ordinary saline solution injected into the body.

The terrorists were nearly scared to death, and in the end, they paid Wei Yunfan to buy the batch of medicine.

Fei Huainan's actions were definitely wrong.

Some people at the top disagreed, slamming their fists on the table and reprimanding the Flying Eagles for becoming increasingly arrogant.

As a result, after the Flying Eagles returned with several truckloads of the latest US weaponry, the people above them immediately became amiable and approachable.

They said they understood the difficulties faced by the Flying Eagles and knew that the Flying Eagles had limited funding each year. Since they had their own way of getting the money, they considered it their own.

Wei Yunfan contracted all the local medicinal herbs and sold them to terrorist organizations at ten times the price. He got back ten times the money he had previously approved.

Fan Dongchen is going crazy with joy.

Money, it's all money. We need to calculate this carefully. It should last us a year or two.

Fan Dongchen was happily calculating with his abacus.

He had calculated the numbers more than a dozen times, but he still couldn't help but do it again.

How can I describe this feeling of happiness!

It's like a poor man suddenly becoming rich; he's never been so wealthy before, he's incredibly rich now.

Fan Dongchen's abacus was the size of his palm, and he worked on it incredibly fast.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Fan Dongchen immediately put away the abacus and ledgers, and then opened the door.

Upon seeing that it was Han Zeyang, he gave him a smile.

Who told him to be one of the heroes who brought the money back this time!

He smiles at whoever gives him money.

Han Zeyang cut to the chase: "Political Commissar, I want the First Battalion Commander to lead his men on a field training exercise, and I need to get the approval slip from you."

Fan Dongchen's smile froze for a moment, then he quickly withdrew it.

"Didn't you just get back? You should rest for a few more days. There's no rush to go out for training."

He walked to the chair and sat down with a stern face.

Han Zeyang didn't catch what he was saying; instead, he went on to explain the benefits of the field training.

"It's been freezing cold these past few days, perfect for training them..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw his political commissar revealing his patched undershirt, silently wiping away tears.

Han Zeyang: ...

customs.

Zhang Shuli was put in an awkward position after being confronted. She was older than Wang Dongdong, and also held a higher position.

He was naturally indignant after being rebuked by Wang Dongdong, so he immediately called headquarters.

She was eloquent and explained the matter in just a few words.

The leaders at headquarters frowned upon hearing this.

Zhang Shuli was smug, thinking that her boss was angered by the Flying Eagles team.

The leader was indeed furious.

"We sent you there to work with the Flying Eagles. Didn't you know when you accepted the mission that the Flying Eagles should be the primary focus?"

Zhang Shuli's smile froze, then she awkwardly tugged at the air: "Boss, I..."

"What do you mean, 'you'? Don't tell me you didn't know that the Flying Eagles found explosives on the cargo ship!"

what?

Zhang Shuli panicked. Was there explosives on the cargo ship?

Why would they put explosives on a perfectly good cargo ship? Are these people crazy?

The leader was speechless. Going on missions with the Flying Eagles was a free credit. This time, the people from headquarters were able to go along, but he had to go to the leader specifically to apply for it.

So, this is how Zhang Shuli completed the task?

He didn't know what to say!

Didn't you see that Fu Wenyu didn't say a word from beginning to end?

The leader was so angry that he reprimanded Zhang Shuli a few times and gave her a final warning.

"You don't need to do anything for this mission. You just need to follow orders. You're just throwing away the credit that's been given away for free."

If it weren't for the fact that the other person was a girl, he would have really wanted to ask Zhang Shuli if she was out of her mind.

She's given such obvious credit, yet she still tries to push it away.

Finally, Zhang Shuli walked out of the customs office in a daze. On the way, she met her subordinate and couldn't help but ask a question.

"Flying Eagles, did they really find explosives?"

Zhang Shuli's subordinate nodded: "Yes, those crew members all have problems, and they have been brought under control."

His subordinate hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

Originally, it was a joint achievement of all three teams, but because Zhang Shuli turned and left, it became the achievement of only the Flying Eagle Team and the Discipline Inspection Commission Team.

The subordinates felt somewhat uncomfortable that their hard-earned credit had been lost.

Just as I was about to say that Wang Dongdong still had a task to complete and that it was still possible to go and help him, I heard Zhang Shuli say something.

“Those people have something going on. Now that they’ve been arrested, it’s our job. Come with me to see them.”

Before his subordinate could finish speaking, he hesitated upon hearing Zhang Shuli's words: "Aren't we going to help?"

The Flying Eagles team and the Discipline Inspection Commission were all busy over there.

Zhang Shuli was still angry. She was not convinced and felt that if she went there now, it would be tantamount to bowing down to the Flying Eagles.

She won't go.

It's just a matter of merit; she can earn merit on her own.

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