Chapter 1 A Chat Log
On June 5, 2008, it was sunny, at 10 o'clock in the morning.
A special military plane roared and ran high-speed on the runway. After obtaining enough speed to get rid of the constraints of the ground, finally rushed into the blue sky. The driver changed direction under the command of the ground control center and flew straight to a coastal city in southern China.
Five hours ago, a vicious kidnapping occurred in the city. A thug sneaked into the villa area and hijacked Lu Youcai, the wife and children of the Xinxing International Trading Company, and three workers. After Lu Youcai's wife sounded the alarm and the community security personnel rushed over, the thug directly threw two smoke bombs outward. Although these weapons had no actual killing effect, the red and yellow smoke suddenly rose, which scared the aggressive security personnel.
The other party's warning "If you rush up further, I will throw a bomb" made these security personnel lose the courage to rush into the villa, and they can only call the police and leave it to the police for handling.
Hostages and bombs, these two absolutely sensitive words, have greatly stimulated everyone's heart. You must know that in more than two months, the Olympics will be held in Beijing.
The terrorists of East Turkish have already made a bold public claim on the international stage that they should use all means to destroy the Beijing Olympics, and the security forces of the entire country are in the most tense state. In order to ensure the successful hosting and successful end of the Olympics, a large number of retired soldiers who had fought with the terrorists of East Turkish and had another skill were temporarily recruited. This is not counting. The Chinese government even put aside its prejudice against mercenaries, which is a woman who is rich and is a mother, and signed Olympic security agreements with several world-famous mercenaries. Now these battle-hardened mercenaries have entered China.
At this moment when the world's focus is about to be concentrated on China, a vicious explosion suddenly occurred, and the case level directly rose to national security standards. The superiors have issued a death order: hostages must be rescued successfully, thugs must be subdued, and the public impact of the incident must be kept to a minimum!
Shi Shaoying was sitting in the special plane that took off due to this vicious kidnapping case. Looking at the diary in his hand, he frowned deeply.
The quality of the diary is very poor, and it is the kind that can be bought for five yuan on the street. It took a long time to use it. Even the edges and corners of the plastic cover were worn out, revealing the cardboard sandwiched inside the cover.
The words above are written crookedly, with typos everywhere and other words. When the owner is intrigued, he even uses ballpoint pen, signature pen or even crayon to scribble on the diary to create a bunch of ghost painting talismans full of abstract artistic colors. There are also some bullshit poems and a bunch of inexplicable sighs... The things in the diary are clearly a young boy who is still in a period of youth, and he is unwilling to tell outsiders about his emotions and dreams.
In a few years, I guess even if I look back, I will shake my head and smile at my childhood before. For outsiders, this kind of messy diary without any highlights is worthless. However, Shi Shaoying still reads it very slowly and seriously, nodding or shaking his head from time to time, as if he is reading a world-class masterpiece.
The reason is very simple. The owner of this diary is the thug who is still confronting the police in the hijacking case... Liu Erxi! The most important thing is that in this diary, Shi Shaoying can still find his own information.
"I applied for eleven times, and I finally passed the identity verification. I added Yao Shao's QQ. I like Yao Shao's novels very much. I am really happy. For this reason, I specially ordered a bottle of iced Coca-Cola to celebrate my great victory. Although... the Coca-Cola in the Internet cafe is expensive."
The owner of the diary obviously has a bad quality of life. A boy who has to think twice before he wants to have a bottle of iced Coke in an Internet cafe. His financial situation can be imagined. It is because he likes the novel "Yan Shao" that he ran to the Internet cafe eleven times in a row. After submitting a friend application to Shi Shaoying's QQ number published online, he stood in front of the computer and waited for his reply.
"Shao Yao" is Shi Shaoying. After leaving the army, he had nothing to do for a long time. He simply sat in front of the computer and poured his former military life and the strength and dreams of a professional soldier into the text without reservation.
What Shi Shaoying didn't expect was that he actually succeeded. Although he could not be called a well-known writer, he gradually accumulated a group of "fan" readers with the pseudonym "Yan Shao" and also obtained relatively stable income.
Shi Shaoying's QQs are online for at least twelve hours, but he has always chosen to log in invisible. He is not a familiar person to send messages, so he will not reply easily.
As for strangers who send him a friend application, if they are "coded", Shi Shaoying will never pay attention to it... Once the other party is allowed to add friends, it means that he is online. The other party will pester him to ask various questions, he must let go of his work, and his writing ideas and inspiration will be interrupted. This is almost fatal for online writers who have to steadily update novels on the Internet every day, otherwise readers will be lost and their income will be reduced.
Sometimes when you wake up and log in to QQ again, the information accumulated over ten hours will surge like a tide. Just the message prompt sound of "beep beep beep beep beep" can often ring for a few minutes. Faced with this situation, the most common thing Shi Shaoying does is to turn off the QQ directly and restart it, so that his computer will be quiet.
Shi Shaoying always felt that he was not wrong in doing this. A person’s energy is limited and he was unavoidable at work. This is the primary factor in a person’s success!
But when he was hurriedly pulled onto the special plane and opened the diary with a bit of inadvertent attitude, Shi Shaoying realized that under the same blue sky, there was a young boy who was just twenty-two years old and a little introverted. He had to work like a puppet on the automatic assembly line of the factory every day, and could not even get a salary and bonus every month, and had to mail 300 of them back to his hometown. He accidentally took a thick pirated military novel from a worker living in the same dormitory. From then on, he became his most loyal Nine Astronomy Manager to see the embarrassment of the young boy and helped him apply for one.
He can't play games, watch movies online, and of course he won't use the most fashionable video chat to catch his sister. He just held on to his eleven hours of labor in the factory, which had just been exhausted, and stayed in front of the QQ without adding a friend, and of course he wouldn't have any information. He waited for his idol to see the friend application he submitted and suddenly responded to him.
Shi Shaoying had long been unable to remember why he accepted the application of this book fan that day. Maybe it was because he was too bored at that time, or because he encountered a bottle of path while writing, he needed to relax and guide himself out of the dead end of his thinking, and then continue to work hard, so he clicked the "Agree" key with some inadvertent intentions.
"Mr. Yao, are you myself?"
"Mr. Demon, are you really a special forces soldier?"
"Mr. Yao, does the troops you wrote in your novel really exist?"
Shi Shaoying has not known how many times he has answered book friends’ questions similar to this on the Internet, so he answered quickly and was a little impatient.
"Mr. Yao, I want to be a soldier. It is best to be a special force soldier. What is the way to do it? By the way, I was injured when I was a child and my little finger on my left hand disappeared. Will this affect my soldier?"
When I saw the third question raised by the other party, Shi Shaoying said the truth at that time, "In general troops, no tattoos are allowed to enter. The threshold for selecting members of the special forces is ridiculously higher. What China does not lack the most is people. Unless you have the skills they need most or special talents, there will be basically no chance."
Liu Erxi broke the pot: "A skill? A special talent?"
"The army is now carrying out the construction of self-automation automation, especially lacking geniuses in the field of electronic countermeasures. If you are an elite in this field and have a master's degree or above, you may be specially recruited. Either you are a super genius in a certain field, such as your ears are more flexible than rabbits, you can hear the footsteps of the enemy within a kilometer or two, or your sixth sensing ability is stronger than anyone else, and before the danger approaches, you can instinctively react."
Whether it is a skill or a special talent, it is not a green vegetable or a carrot. It is probably only possible to catch a lot of people in the novel. Shi Shaoying's meaning was clearly expressed at that time: "Don't think too much, just take a shower and go to bed early."
But Liu Erxi was still enthusiastic. He used the clumsy movements to stretch out his index fingers with both hands and carefully typing on the keyboard. He used extremely slow but quite persistent text communication and kept chatting with Shi Shaoying.
He was very curious about everything, and seemed to have read a large number of military magazines before communicating with Shi Shaoying, so the problem was not too novice. The "blue" application used by special forces on the battlefield to fight the enemy's anger, uses various materials that can be found at hand to make various war weapons, including **, and even the tactics and means that special forces can use to attack the areas where terrorists defend...
That day, Shi Shaoying was probably extremely bored. He actually chatted with Liu Erxi, who was sitting in front of the computer thousands of miles away, for 45 minutes. When he talked about the rise, Shi Shaoying even made a tactical deduction for anti-special forces raids from the perspective of a terrorist.
Shi Shaoying had long forgotten the content of the chat at that time, but what he didn't expect was that after Liu Erxi, an extremely loyal "fan", sat in an Internet cafe after he stopped chatting and quit QQ, and copied the chat content between them with paper and pen, without missing a word, and then wrote it in a diary, becoming the most direct proof and memory for him to get close contact with his idol.
What Shi Shaoying didn't expect was that because his little tail finger was broken with the profession of soldiers for life, he did not enter the military camp, but went to the opposite of society and became a thug who had to be eliminated even if the special forces had to be eliminated.
While looking through the diary, Shi Shaoying kept searching for the already vague memories in his mind, trying to find some fragments about Liu Erxi from it, but he soon discovered that he had very little impression of this fan who had talked to him.
A staff member walked over quickly, "I just got the latest information from the command center. Five minutes ago, the assault team launched an attack from three locations, the glass wall and the rooftop at the same time, and rushed into the villa smoothly. However, due to hostage safety issues, the operation failed! Psychological experts believe that Liu Erxi's spirit is already in an absolute state of tension. As long as there is a slight stimulation, he may directly detonate **!"
Hearing this, even Shi Shaoying couldn't help but be moved.
Even if Liu Erxi "learns" a little bit of the fur of terrorist fighting from him, Shi Shaoying chatted casually at that time. Even if the methods he said were theoretically feasible, they were just talking about it on paper. However, Liu Erxi, a pseudo-terrorist who was not even a theoretical school, faced with professional soldiers and armed special police who had received strict special training and well-equipped cooperation and tacit understanding!
No matter how you look at it, both sides should not stand on the same level. No matter how you look at it, Liu Erxi, a thug who dares to go to the opposite side of the people, should be shot dead on the spot by a righteous bullet. However, this boy, who was only 22 years old, successfully "guarded" his position alone, even forced the special assault team that had already attacked the villa again!
No matter what method he used, not to mention the specific limitations at that time, he created such a "proud" victory. This child, who was only twenty-two years old, could be called a genius!
Chapter completed!