Chapter 280 Operation Storm (3)

December 2012, 12, at 20:[-] am, dormitory.

I stood in front of the mirror, tidying up my clothes.The wound on my left hand is recovering well. I took off the bandage yesterday and let it hang down naturally, but if I force it, the wound will still be involved and cause a dull pain.

The vice principal called me just now and asked me to go to the building opposite the provincial government, which is the command center of Operation Storm, and he planned to let me witness this moment with him.I can feel that the vice-principal told me so many secrets and attached so much importance to me. Obviously, he wanted to train me and let me play for the No. 37 League.

However, I don't have the slightest idea of ​​that.But I also have doubts, because the vice principal always looks sure that I will go.

Walking out of the dormitory, a dull feeling suddenly hit.

The sky was gloomy, with countless dark clouds blocking the sun, but it didn't rain, and the air pressure dropped, which made people feel irritable. There was always an atmosphere of tension and unease.

Storm, storm, wait, it's really going to rain?I silently thought, would the 37th alliance and the operation code still look at the weather forecast?

"Jiangnan, Jiangnan!"

Suddenly, a cry came from a distance.

I looked at the source of the voice strangely, and it was Zhao Min who came!

"Why are you here? And how do you know I'm here?" Zhao Min didn't wear big black-rimmed glasses this time, and she ran straight to me with a women's black bag on her body. She appeared here and let me I feel baffled.

"You still have the nerve to say it?!" Zhao Min said to me indignantly: "I've been waiting for you for several days, but you didn't call me a single call. What about drinking tea? You have to keep your word! Thanks to me for helping you all the time!"

Seeing her excited look, I frowned and said to her, "After that day, I was attacked and my left hand was injured."

As I said that, I lifted up the sleeve of my left hand, and suddenly several large gauzes were exposed.

"Are you alright?" Zhao Min looked at my left hand in surprise, and said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were injured."

"It's nothing." I shook my head and said, "It's still early, you haven't had breakfast yet, have you?"

According to the vice-principal, the Standing Committee meeting is held at ten o'clock in the morning. Luo Shan should have been released in front of the provincial government a few minutes before the meeting. Give him a secret file.But now, there are still three hours before ten o'clock, and there is still enough time.

5 minutes later, the breakfast shop.

"I will tell you the news that can be revealed to you. However," I stared at her closely and said, "The police will announce the campus murder in a few days. I hope that your time to publish the article will be at least after the date announced by the police. .Otherwise, it’s a leak, and people from the National Security Bureau will come to you.”

"Yes." Zhao Min assured her: "I am a qualified reporter, and I have the professionalism I should have! Don't worry, I just need to know the truth."

I nodded, and slowly said to her: "You already know the murderer of the campus murder, he is my classmate Zhang Yao. In addition, he has an accomplice, and the rumor of a ghost on campus was also created by his accomplice... ··”

Zhao Min looked at me so intently that he even forgot to record it.

(End of this chapter)

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