Military marriage, the last big man married the soldier king, the stronger the stronger

Liao Yanning died quietly. After Jiang Yan waited for him to die, he immediately ordered a large wheel to clean up the traces and tidy up the scene.

She entered the space, dressed up, and left disguised as a man, and soon left the division headquarters.

With the space and big wheels, she could dodge the sentries and secret guards like it was a piece of cake.

Jiang Yan left the division headquarters, ran for a kilometer, then found a bicycle and pedaled all the way to the staff quarters.

Tianning is different from Shengli Brigade. The countryside is spacious and there is a long distance between the village and the highway. She drives a big pickup truck, and as long as she doesn't do anything too excessive, no one will hear it.

It's different in the city. Houses are everywhere near the streets. When housing is tight, the quality of houses is average. There is only a wooden board between two houses. If you whistle here, the people next door have to get up to go to the bathroom, otherwise they will wet the bed.

When she returned to the family compound, she was covered in sweat. It was quite exciting to run thirty or forty kilometers in the middle of the night to kill someone.

Xiaobai was sleeping very soundly. I don’t know if he could hear Jiang Yan’s footsteps. He didn’t react at all. His reaction was completely different from when the bad guys entered the yard.

It's a good dog that can guard the house!

Jiang Yan went into the space to take a shower, and when he came out he was so hungry that his stomach was sticking to his back.

There was no food at home and she didn't want to cook noodles, so she just grabbed a bag of bread and ate it.

After eating bread, drinking some water and brushing her teeth, Jiang Yan could finally have a good night's sleep.

When she got home, it was already half past three, and after only a few hours of sleep, it was already bright outside.

At this time, Liao Yanning's body was finally found.

His orderly came to call him, but there was no response after shouting for a long time. Then he realized something was wrong and rushed in through the door. He found him lying on the ground, his body stiff and with corpse spots on his face.

This kind of thing is actually quite scary. Anyone would be surprised if someone who has been separated from you for less than twelve hours suddenly lies on the ground and is dead.

There are doctors in the army. Although they are not as professional as forensic doctors, they can also give a rough analysis.

There were no signs of a fight at the scene, no important property was lost, and Liao Yanning had no external injuries. The only problem was that his lips were purple and even a little black, which might be caused by a heart disease.

"Nonsense, Secretary Liao doesn't have a heart disease, how could he have a heart attack?"

The doctor threw his gloves into the trash can and said, "I said, I'm not a professional forensic doctor. I can only give a basic judgment. You can ask a forensic doctor to come and perform an autopsy on the body to find out what happened, instead of yelling at me."

Liao Yaning's orderly is his confidant and knows everything about him, but there are some things he cannot say.

Could it be that because the thing was not done, Secretary Liao was so excited that he had a heart attack and eventually passed away?

Finally, a case was filed, a forensic doctor was hired, and an autopsy was performed.

He indeed died of a heart attack. His rapid heartbeat caused atrial fibrillation, which eventually induced cardiac arrest.

There were no doubts and there was no way to file a case. In the end, there was only one line of words on Liao Yanning's autopsy report: died of a sudden heart attack.

The whole thing seemed to be instigated by someone secretly, catching the faction of the disintegration of the division gang off guard. No one expected Liao Yanning to die so suddenly, and now it was too late to send someone to take over his business.

When Si Lu returned to the regiment headquarters from the division headquarters, he ran back to the family quarters immediately.

Jiang Yan was very surprised. Just as she was about to speak, she saw Si Lu pointing at her.

The general meaning is that I want to enter the space, because only there is a safe place to talk.

Jiang Yan understood immediately, took Si Lu's hand and entered the space.

Si Lu was pulled into the space by a huge pulling feeling. When he opened his eyes, he saw three people who were tied up tightly.

The three of them seemed to be asleep, with no expression of pain on their faces.

"What's going on? Did you do what happened to Liao Yanning?"

Jiang Yan nodded. "You called me. I understood. It's because the big boss is not feeling well, right?"

"Not only him, the other two are not in good condition either." Si Lu sighed and said, "Letting their illness develop is harming people. Do you understand what I mean?"

Jiang Yan nodded and said very seriously: "Si Lu, I have always understood your concerns. You don't want me to be too prominent because you are afraid that I will be in danger and even more afraid that my secrets will be exposed. But you have to believe me. I will protect myself. If I can save the leaders, I must save them. Even if it means letting them live for five more years, it will be an endless wealth for the entire China."

"What!" Si Lu was shocked. "You, you really have a way to make them..."

He didn't even dare to say those words out loud, it felt like a dream.

How presumptuous it is to snatch people from the King of Hell.

Jiang Yan just said: "Listen to me, this matter is not that difficult, but I am afraid they don't trust me."

"If I didn't trust you, I wouldn't have asked you to come to Beijing." He said helplessly, "They know exactly how my grandfather is doing. He was already on his last legs and had trouble walking. But after taking your medicine, he looks rosy and full of energy every day. It's really puzzling."

Even if leaders are not curious, others will be.

"After they knew you cured Grandpa, they checked you out and thought about asking you to help them treat their illness. But you know, some people just can't stand seeing them get better. They want to ruin their leaders' health and speed up the process of some things."

When Si Lu said these words, his teeth were chattering.

"So, someone is blocking it."

"Well, luckily you got the 747 back, so they can see your ability and your faith. Yanyan, it's time. Maybe what's waiting for you is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, but I'll always be with you. Are you afraid?"

Jiang Yan smiled faintly. How do you write the word "fear"?

"Don't worry, I'm very brave."

The two of them smiled in tacit understanding and immediately began to prepare to return to Beijing.

"What about the regiment? The political commissar is not here. Can you leave?"

"Nothing is more important than this. I would be worried if someone else accompanied you! I have already informed my uncle about this matter. The affairs of the regiment will be temporarily handed over to the deputy head of the regiment."

"Deputy Captain?" How come she didn't know about this?

"You know him, too. He's the battalion commander Yang Biao who organized the rescue last time. He's brave and resourceful, and he graduated from high school. Let him try something, maybe he'll be able to get the hang of it soon."

Jiang Yan sensed something was wrong, "Have you been transferred to another job?"

This kind of delegated deputy word can be easily removed.

If Yang Biao becomes the head of the regiment, what will Si Lu do?

He can't possibly become a brigade commander, that would be too outrageous.