District 9

Fengbei, general administration of the military department.

An officer stepped into the lounge and said to Zhang Jiang and Yang Cheng: "The General Staff is in the reception room and wants to see you."

The two of them looked at each other and had an ominous premonition in their hearts. Because it was the General Staff who wanted to see them and not Commander He, the result of that conversation might not be ideal.

Zhang Jiang and Yang Cheng followed the officer to the third floor anxiously and walked into the reception room.

"Sit, sit!"

The chief of general staff waved in greeting.

The two looked at each other and bent down to sit on the sofa.

The General Staff was sitting on the main seat, wearing a white shirt. He looked at the two of them with an expressionless face and asked: "Do you know about the collective resignation of officers above the rank of major in the Military Supervision Bureau?"

Zhang Jiang nodded slowly: "I understand. General Staff, it is true that we did not do this well."

"Lao Zhang, if only one department of the Military Supervision Bureau responds, the headquarters will take on this pressure for you no matter what." The General Staff sighed and said: "But the World War II area is also rioting now, Zheng Kai's The troops suddenly moved to the Zangyuan area in an attempt to cut off the connection between the sand garrison and the first theater. This intention is obvious, the other party is trying to control our army."

Zhang Jiang stood up immediately after hearing this: "General Staff, I did make a major mistake in this matter, and I am willing to accept the punishment."

At this moment, Zhang Jiang's responsibility was admirable. Because in the case of Deng Jun's assassination, Yang Cheng's mistake was obviously greater. He was specifically responsible for contacting Deng. The information about the two people's contact and meeting should have been strictly protected, but it was still leaked. This kind of mistake is fatal and is not allowed by the upper management.

But at this moment, Zhang Jiang did not push Yang Cheng to come out and top the tank, but took the initiative to take the matter on himself.

The General Staff glanced at Zhang Jiang and Yang Cheng, and after pondering for a while, he said: "...it is not the time to turn the table over yet. Wu Tuesday is with the general, so we can only take a step back and wait for the next opportunity."

At this point, the general staff's meaning was already obvious. Yang Cheng sat on the sofa, clenching his fists and sweating on his forehead.

"Lao Zhang, you continue to stay in the Military Supervision Bureau, but you should slow down the matter at hand first." The General Staff glanced at the two people and said softly to Yang Cheng: "Xiao Yang, for the time being, you should conduct secret investigations. Come on down..."

When Yang Cheng heard this, his heart skipped a beat, what was supposed to come would still come.

Sometimes, the opportunity in life may only come once. If you grasp it, you can soar into the sky; if you don't grasp it, you may be shattered to pieces.

For the General Administration of the Military, the First War Zone, and the top levels of the party and government, it is most ideal to solve the internal problems of the Nine Districts in a differentiated manner without using troops. Because once the fire breaks out and a military collision occurs, no one is sure to have the last laugh, and the advantages they have will not be obvious.

In the World War II area, not counting the Feng-style troops, Commander Guangzhou's hardcore army has an army with several reinforcement groups. If there is a real fight, who can guarantee a sure victory over the opponent?

Therefore, if Zhang Jiang and Yang Cheng made major mistakes in dealing with the Military Supervision Bureau, they would naturally have to take the blame and quell public anger.

But for Zhang Jiang, this result is not unacceptable. Because his status and qualifications are here, as long as there is no problem with his attitude, he will be reused sooner or later in the future. But Yang Cheng is different. The General Political Headquarters captures a lot of core officers of his age. Once they are captured this time, it is unknown whether they can be used again in the future.

Yang Cheng was sweating on his forehead. After hesitating for a long time, he suddenly stood up and said: "General Staff, please give me another chance. I still have the trump card to make a comeback."

Zhang Jiang was stunned when he heard this. He felt that Yang Cheng was losing his temper, so he immediately stopped him: "Xiao Yang, sit down first and listen to the arrangements of the General Staff."

Yang Cheng clenched his fists and ignored Zhang Jiang's dissuasion, but said again: "Actually, I have some foresight of today's results. Please trust me, Chief of General Staff and Commander, I still have a chance to make a comeback...!"

The General Staff looked at him and frowned: "Where are your chances?"

…

ten minutes later.

In Commander He's office, Director Wu was sitting on a chair, wearing casual clothes and saying nothing.

"Old Wu, I know you have been in a mood recently." Commander He looked at him seriously and said: "The headquarters sent Zhang Jiang and Yang Cheng to the Military Supervision Bureau to set up a secret investigation department. I also wanted to share some work with you. , look into internal discipline issues.”

"Yes, I can understand the commander's intentions." Bureau Wu replied politely.

"Alas, someone in the headquarters made a mistake in this matter." Commander He continued: "Because of his father's problems, Yang Cheng's mentality has not been corrected, and he does things very radically and with certain malicious intent. But don’t worry, I will definitely handle this matter seriously. The General Staff already talked to him just now. He will definitely not be able to serve as the director of the Secret Investigation Division."

Director Wu stood up after hearing the sound and replied respectfully: "Commander, please don't misunderstand me. The collective incident in the Military Supervision Bureau was also because I had no control over the overall situation. This was my dereliction of duty, but please don't misunderstand... ….”

"Old Wu, we don't need to be so nervous when we talk." Commander He also stood up and patted Director Wu on the shoulder with a smile: "The current situation in the ninth district is relatively complicated, and the Military Supervision Bureau is the eyes and ears of the district. , I see, others still can’t shoulder this heavy burden... The top position belongs to you!"

"Commander..." Director Wu wanted to reply.

"Don't shirk, you must be responsible for this department." Commander He said loudly.

Director Wu thought about it for a long time, nodded and replied: "Yes, I promise to make good use of these eyes and ears for the headquarters."

The two old foxes looked at each other, with friendly faces on their faces, but murderous intent in their hearts.

Director Wu knew very well that Commander He's patience and concessions were not directed at himself, but at the soldiers and guns in the World War II zone. This kind of general's tactics cannot be used for a lifetime, nor can it work every time. If you really want to protect yourself, you still have to have soldiers and military power.

…

After the two talked, Director Wu led the people away from the General Administration of the Military Department, while Commander He met with Yang Cheng, Zhang Jiang, and people from the General Staff in the reception room.

"Speak to the commander about your thoughts." The chief of general staff told Yang Cheng.

Yang Cheng stood up immediately: "Deng Jun at Changji Station was assassinated. This is a double-edged sword. I admit that before..."

…

A hotel and boarding house outside no man's land.

Meng Xi found Brother Lin and whispered to him: "I have thought about it, I will run with you."