District 9

An officer, standing in the study, immediately nodded and said to Feng Chengzhang: "I called and asked the people in the garrison. The car Wu Yuanshan was riding in was hit by two RPGs in the front. After the car body exploded, everyone in the car was dead. There was no response, it was Ma Laoer who rushed forward and pulled the person out."

When Feng Chengzhang heard this, he showed a rare expression of shock.

"The person... must be dead." The officer continued: "He was probably gone in the car. Ma Laoer probably dragged the person away because he didn't want to leak the exact news of Wu Yuanshan's death at the scene."

While the two were talking, Feng Ji walked in quickly from outside: "After Wu Yuanshan's incident, two battalions of troops were dispatched to maintain order in the garrison compound. People from the Songjiang Station of the Military Supervision Bureau wanted to chase the gangsters. But they stopped me... and they refused to let me go."

When Feng Chengzhang heard this, he bent over and sat on the sofa again.

"Obviously, the higher-ups want to move Wu Yuanshan." The officer thought for a moment and said, "Chief, if Wu Yuanshan is gone, can the military transfer meeting still be held?"

When Feng Ji heard this, he immediately replied: "Then what else is going on?! The higher-ups want to move Wu Yuanshan, but they don't want to hold this military transfer meeting."

"Then if that's the case..." the officer looked at Feng Chengzhang and asked tentatively: "Does the General Administration of Military Affairs want to force us to have an attitude?"

"That's right." Feng Ji interjected: "Without Lao Wu and quickly taking over the Military Supervision Bureau, there will be only one Zhou system left in the World War II area, which will seem a bit out of control."

"Chief, since Lao Wu is gone, should we take the initiative to express our position?" The officer asked again: "In this case, we will also appear..."

"No!"

Feng Chengzhang waved his hand: "Let's make sure first whether Wu Yuanshan is really gone."

When the officer heard this, he felt that Feng Chengzhang was a little too cautious: "Chief, I assure you, Wu Yuanshan must have died in the car. Two RPGs, one of which shattered the windshield and exploded on the driver's seat, There is no chance of survival."

Feng Chengzhang had completely lost his astonishment at this moment. He only glanced at the officer indifferently and said: "In this period, what you see may not be believed, not to mention that you have only heard about the situation at the scene. If you make a judgment too hastily, then It's irrational. To take a step back, even if Lao Wu is really gone, we can't change our attitude immediately and stand in line too eagerly."

"Chief, I don't understand this very well...?" The officer was a little confused.

Feng Ji looked at him and explained calmly: "You didn't express your stance before, but now you take the initiative to express your kindness as soon as Old Wu is gone. This will make you look very cheap. Even if you want to express your stance, it should be at the most significant time."

When Feng Chengzhang heard this, he nodded slowly.

"Boom!"

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in!" Feng Ji shouted.

The door opened and Feng Lei stepped in and said to Feng Chengzhang and Feng Ji: "Grandpa, Dad, Sha Zhongwei is here."

"As soon as something happened to Wu Yuanshan, Sha Zhongwei came to work as a lobbyist for the General Administration of Military Affairs. This is really not to avoid suspicion at all." Feng Ji said with a sneer.

"When you go to see him, just tell him that I feel unwell, took medicine, and rested." Feng Chengzhang replied calmly.

"good."

Feng Ji nodded.

…

five minutes later.

In the reception room of the Feng Family Villa, Sha Zhongwei sat on the sofa and asked softly: "How is the old man's health?"

"He's getting older and has a lot of minor problems." Feng Ji replied: "The military training these days has made him very lack of energy. He got an injection and took medicine at night and has already rested."

Sha Zhongwei nodded and did not hesitate on this issue. He just smiled and looked at Feng Ji and asked: "Haha, have you heard about it?"

"What did you hear?" Feng Ji asked.

"...Brother Feng, it's already this time, why are you still arguing?" Sha Zhongwei replied in a teasing tone.

Feng Ji paused and responded softly: "It's not me who wants to start a fight, it's the old man..."

"Don't talk about it, old man. Let's talk about something real." After Sha Zhongwei waved his hand to interrupt, he asked bluntly: "How has the General Administration of the Military Ministry treated the Feng family in recent years?"

"Okay." Feng Ji nodded and replied.

"Then let's open the sky and speak frankly." Sha Zhongwei went straight to the point: "It's meaningless if the military transfer meeting can't be held. The Feng family will send out a division, the Shen department will send out an army, plus my division, we will directly Set up camp in Songjiang and attack Zheng Kai's troops. Tomorrow, the Military General Council will clear out the Military Supervision Bureau as quickly as possible, and then use the reason why Zheng Kai's troops opened fire on the municipal regiment to hold Zheng Kai responsible and kill him Commander of the army, thereby forcing Lao Zhou to step down voluntarily and resign as commander of the theater."

Feng Ji didn't answer.

"As long as you nod your heads, there will be no civil war in District Nine." Sha Zhongwei continued: "After Old Zhou stepped down, Mr. Feng took over as the commander of the World War II District."

"I really can't promise you this..."

"Not enough chips?" Every word of Sha Zhongwei's words was clear and clear.

"That's not it. The old man makes the decision in the Feng family. We have no say in this kind of matter." Feng Ji still practiced Tai Chi: "This matter must have his nod."

"Then how about I be a bad guy and go upstairs to wake up the old man?" Sha Zhongwei pressed forward step by step.

Feng Ji's face suddenly turned cold and he looked at Sha Zhongwei with burning eyes without saying a word.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Sha Zhongwei spoke calmly, but said forcefully: "Everyone can understand that I didn't have a choice before. But I still haven't chosen now... Isn't it not interesting?"

Feng Ji thought about it for a long time: "I will give you an answer before five o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

When Sha Zhongwei heard this, he was very anxious, but he could no longer force the other party to express his position. He only thought about it and replied: "Okay, I won't sleep before five o'clock tomorrow, so I will wait for your call."

…

At about 9:40 pm, in the main building of the Songjiang Station of the Military Supervision Bureau, a military intelligence officer walked out of the building with a phone in hand and pressed the answer button with a slightly panicked expression: "Hello? What's wrong?!"

"I heard something happened in Bureau Wu?" a colleague from Fengbei Station asked.

"Um!"

"What's the situation?"

"...The people were gone at the scene." The military intelligence officer lowered his voice and replied: "Stationmaster Ma and Director Li in the front car were afraid that the news would be leaked at the scene, so they directly dragged Bureau Wu to Songjiang Station. But...but The doctors are staying in the reception room right now and haven't even entered the room to see Director Wu's situation... I guess stationmaster Ma and the others are studying a plan."

"That's going to be a big deal, and the future of our Military Supervision Bureau is in jeopardy!"

"It's over, what happened to Director Wu... I don't know how many people from the Military Supervision Bureau will die tomorrow?!" the military intelligence officer also replied tremblingly.

…

Fengbei, inside the military and political headquarters building.

Lao He intervened and asked, "Is he sure he is dead?"

"Dead." Zhang Jiang nodded: "My eyeliner has been observing the situation. After Lao Wu was caught and got off the bus, he went directly to Songjiang Station. In order to block the news, Ma Laoer only called the doctor but did not let them check. Lao Wu’s injury.”

"What injury?" Lao He asked cautiously.

"The neck and lower abdomen were penetrated by shrapnel, and there were burns on the body." Zhang Jiang replied very accurately: "The person must be dead."

Lao He thought about it for a long time and said expressionlessly: "You immediately organize the manpower to conduct a thorough investigation of the Military Supervision Bureau. After arresting the people involved in the case, directly start the special case process. Those who deserve to be killed will be detained."

"Yes!" Zhang Jiang nodded immediately.

Lao He reached for the landline phone, dialed Shen Wanzhou's number, and said succinctly: "Move the troops."

…

Military Supervision Bureau, Songjiang Station, Ma Laoer walked to the corridor and pressed the answer button: "Xiao Di, calm down, don't shout. Listen to me first...!"