"Old Yang, since Director Chen needs proof, then you can prove it to him."

Xiang Zangfeng turned his head to look at Yang Jianwu, and said solemnly.

In fact, Xiang Zangfeng thought of old man Luo first, but his current identity is too sensitive to involve old man Luo because of such a trivial matter.

Blood Moon of the Northwest, the strongest soldier in the Northwest Army, has defended the bitter cold desert for ten years.

The senior officials of the Northwest Army he knew were strong enough to crush this official!

"Yes."

Yang Jianwu instinctively put his legs together and replied loudly.

Yang Jianwu really didn't want Chen Zhenggang to be unable to step down in public, so as not to affect Qin Yueyu's future, but soldiers take obeying orders as their bounden duty.

"—"

Xiang Zangfeng and Yang Jianwu's harmony was tantamount to provoking Chen Zhenggang's authority in public, and it made his face livid.

But this time, Chen Zhenggang was not in a hurry to get angry, but stared at Yang Jianwu coldly.

He would like to see, who can this ignorant retired leader find to stand for him?

Team leader, platoon leader, company leader, or battalion leader?

The battalion-level cadres transferred to the local areas are nothing more than staff members.

A small sesame official at the platoon level is not even qualified to arrange civil servants.

To have an equal dialogue with him, the chief of a prefecture-level city, at least an officer with real power at the regiment level.

Moreover, the army is not allowed to interfere with local government. Even if this big soldier can find a regiment-level head to support him, he can only provide advice and has no right to direct him.

The final decision is still in his hands, Chen Zhenggang!

As his thoughts turned, the disdain on Chen Zhenggang's face became more obvious.

At the same time, Chen Zhenggang was still secretly making a decision in his heart. After the matter was settled, he must give Qin Yueyu a good meal and let her know who owns the East China Sea police force.

Xiang Zangfeng glanced at Chen Zhenggang indifferently, and then nodded slightly at Yang Jianwu.

Yang Jianwu instantly understood.

After two seconds of simple thought, Yang Jianwu took out his mobile phone to dial the video, pressed the hands-free button, and placed the mobile phone on the table.

The video was quickly connected, showing an old man in military uniform, with golden wheat ears dotted on his shoulder straps, and three dazzling gold stars.

Go up... General!

Except for Yang Jianwu and Xiang Zangfeng, everyone's expression changed instantly.

Especially Chen Zhenggang!

A military leader of this level can go straight to the inner courtyard of the red wall!

Although Huaxia is a different body of military and government, but with the status of this big boss, it is really not difficult to strangle Chen Zhenggang to death across borders.

"General Ye."

Yang Jianwu vigorously raised his right hand and performed a standard military salute.

He is the supreme commander of the Northwest Army, Ye Jingfan.

"Boy Yang, don't come here without any problems."

Ye Jingfan first raised his hand in return, and then looked at Yang Jianwu with a smile on his face, without the slightest majesty of the commander, as if he was just a little old man next door chatting with his children and grandchildren.

Although Yang Jianwu's rank is very different from Ye Jingfan's, his ten years of persistence and bloody battles are worthy of the respect of every Northwest Army, including Ye Jingfan.

When Yang Jianwu served in the Northwest Tigers, Ye Jingfan met the veteran more than once in person.

In fact, Yang Jianwu didn't want to alarm Ye Jingfan because of this trivial matter, but the change in Chen Zhenggang's expression made him finally decide to call Ye Jingfan.

He wanted to use Ye Jingfan's identity to forcefully crush Chen Zhenggang, so that he wouldn't dare to put on Qin Yueyu's shoes.

"I'm really sorry to bother Ye Jiang hastily, but there is something I must trouble Ye Jiang with."

Yang Jianwu hurriedly said with an apologetic expression.

"What's the matter?"

Ye Jingfan's expression suddenly became serious.

Blood Moon in the Northwest, stand proudly!

The things that make him take the initiative to speak to himself are definitely not small things.

"Eight foreign mercenaries sneaked into the country and broke into the Donghai Tianrun Jewelry Building. They not only robbed them openly at gunpoint, but also took ten hostages, including a pregnant woman who was pregnant with Liujia."

Yang Jianwu squinted at Chen Zhenggang, looked at the phone screen again, and said pleadingly, "The situation is critical, and I want to participate in the rescue, but some people think that I am not qualified to participate in this matter, so I can only ask General Ye to prove it for me."

Originally, Yang Jianwu didn't want to embarrass Chen Zhenggang like this, but this bastard official wants to make a living, insists on his own identity, and is headstrong. Yang Jianwu can only crush him severely.

"Which bastard is so blind?"

Ye Jingfan's face turned cold, and he said calmly, "Give the phone to that bastard, and let me tell him how stupid he is."

"—"

Chen Zhenggang's face turned blue and red, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and get in.

He is the No. [-] figure in the East China Sea police circle, whoever sees him, doesn't he have to respectfully call Bureau Chen?

When was he scolded like this?
However, the person who scolded him was Ye Jingfan.

Not to mention that Ye Jingfan just scolded him for being blind and extremely stupid, even if Ye Jingfan scolded his eighteenth generation of his ancestors together, Chen Zhenggang would not dare to fart.

"You don't need to be angry, General Ye, I just want to ask you..."

"Shit please."

Ye Jingfan interrupted Yang Jianwu roughly, and shouted majesticly, "Yang Jianwu."

"arrive."

Yang Jianwu vigorously raised his right hand and replied loudly.

"Everything in our country is our land, and soldiers protect the country, regardless of regions and cities."

"I will now order you in the name of the Northwest Army Command to immediately take over the on-site command. Make sure to wipe out all foreign enemies and show our country's prestige. If anyone slips through the net, I will only ask you."

Even across the phone, everyone could clearly feel Ye Jingfan's raging killing intent.

This is the determination and courage of the elders to defend the majesty of the country!

"Thank you General Ye, but there is someone more qualified than me to take over the on-site command."

Yang Jianwu picked up the phone, pointed the camera at Xiang Zangfeng, and said sincerely.

The moment he saw Xiang Zangfeng's face clearly, Ye Jingfan couldn't help being taken aback.

With Ye Jingfan's identity and status, he is naturally qualified to know the whole story of Xiang Zangfeng's angry intrusion into Nangong's house.

Although Ye Jingfan and Xiang Zangfeng had never met each other and had no friendship at all, after knowing the truth of the matter, he decisively called the military department to protect Xiang Zangfeng.

The loyal Yang family, seven martyrs in one family!

His grandparents, parents and uncles, as well as his eldest brother and cousin, all gave their precious lives for the founding of the country.

In addition to these direct relatives, he, who had led the army all his life, also watched countless colleagues die tragically on the battlefield, and watched countless amiable and respectable good men blood-stained on the battlefield.

The prosperity of the motherland is watered by countless heroes and martyrs with their blood and bones.

Heroes and martyrs are full of songs and tears!
The survivors of the military martyrs shall not be bullied!
But what about Nangong Hengming and the Nangong family?
What did they do?
After the Xiang Zangfeng incident was over, Ye Jingfan looked up to the sky and sighed four words——

Rejoice!

Painful!

Xiang Zangfeng broke into Nangong's house angrily, killing blood into rivers. Such a heroic act really relieved his anger, but Xiang Zangfeng's final ending made him feel extremely heartbroken.

The dignified Dragon Thorn who protects the country, the best iron-blooded warrior of the new generation, did not die on the bloody battlefield, but was sentenced to death because of a beast. How can it not make them, the iron-blooded soldiers in the army, feel heartbroken?

"Okay, hahaha..."

After a short period of shock, Ye Jingfan couldn't help but burst out laughing, hearty and hearty.

The whole crowd couldn't help looking at Ye Jingfan in astonishment, completely unaware of his sudden madness, only Xiang Zangfeng knew it well.

Moreover, Xiang Zangfeng was also grateful for this iron-blooded veteran.

Because he not only knew about Ye Jingfan's protection of him, but also knew about the relationship between Luo Xiongtian and Ye Jingfan.

Obviously, Ye Jingfan had already guessed the result!

"Boy Xiang, take your phone and go aside, I want to talk to you alone."

After a while, Ye Jingfan finally stopped laughing wildly and said seriously.

"Yes."

Xiang Zangfeng immediately took the mobile phone, strode into the bathroom on the first floor, and locked the door of the bathroom.

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