District 9

Meng Xi is a leader at the General Administration level, and his personal treatment is definitely very superior. He has a dedicated person to serve him at work and a special car to pick him up after get off work. He is also allocated a two-story single-family villa in the compound of top senior officials in Chongdu.

The Chaotian Garden in Chongdu is the representative of the center of power in Sichuan. On the left is the Jialing River. The scenery is breathtaking.

This Chaotian Garden is divided into two areas. Area a is mainly where senior military officials live, area b is next to the government entrance, and Meng Xi's house is in area b.

After talking to Qin Yu yesterday, Meng Xi was in a somewhat depressed mood. He was actually a little reluctant to work in the Eighth District in the future, but he also knew Qin Yu's intention of doing so, and he knew that he couldn't refuse.

Meng Xi had many bad memories in the Eighth District. Even when he heard the name of the place, his inner emotions would fluctuate negatively, but people must adapt to the present and the present.

After finishing work during the day, Meng Xi bought some food at night and drove home alone to cook.

Most of the houses in Chaotian Garden are old houses left over from the era of the four major families and the three major companies. Some places have been rebuilt and renovated because some people say that too many people died here and it is unlucky to live there, but there are also some places. The buildings are full of history and need to be protected, so they have been preserved.

Meng Xi did not believe in ghosts and gods, so when the logistics department of the Military and Political Investigation Bureau asked him to choose a house, he chose a house that was fully decorated and very old, but it looked very historical and ancient. On the day we moved in, the logistics department brought furniture and daily necessities.

After staying in the experimental field for more than a year, Meng Xi's cooking skills became slightly better, and she was able to cook three dishes and one soup in a short time.

Just after dinner, the doorbell rang.

Meng Xi opened the door and saw Fu Zhen carrying a lot of daily necessities and wearing a pilot's leather jacket. He thought he was handsome and appeared in front of him.

Director Fu currently doesn't have the qualifications to share a house, so Meng Xi asked him to live with her.

"Are you cooking?" Fu Zhen asked.

"Well, let's have some together. I made three dishes and one soup!"

"I bought some wine, let's drink some!"

The two of them chatted, put away their things together, and entered the restaurant.

Fu Zhen had eaten at home, so he sat at the dining table mainly because he wanted to drink.

"...Let me tell you something." After Meng Xi drank a little less for himself, he said softly: "This secret operations office, I really didn't make it up just to deceive you."

"Ah?!" Fu Zhen was confused: "I have always believed that the Military and Political Investigation Bureau has this department? I never thought you were making it up...!"

Meng Xi was silent for a few seconds and nodded repeatedly: "That's okay, that's okay!"

"...You keep talking!" Fu Zhen drank a glass of cold beer and felt very good.

"The establishment of the Military and Political Investigation Bureau was a temporary decision by the higher-ups, so Wu Di was temporarily transferred as the director." Meng Xi explained softly: "But he will not be the director for long, and he will probably be transferred back to the military soon. Supervisory Bureau, work with Director Ma."

"Yeah." Fu Zhen nodded.

"When he leaves, I will definitely take over this department, and then I will immediately announce the establishment of the Secret Operations Division. No kidding, I will make you the director." Meng Xi said with a serious face.

When Fu Zhen heard this, he immediately raised his glass and said, "Good brother, the position of director is just a false position. I don't care at all. The main thing is that we brothers can work happily together, that's all!"

"I've seen you enlightened since you were little!"

"That's a must. You come from a political family!" Fu Zhen said boldly: "Come on, let's do it!"

After they finished speaking, the two of them clinked glasses and drank. Fu Zhen wiped his mouth and asked seemingly casually: "Doesn't this director hold any other positions?"

"ah?"

"Generally, the division chiefs of core departments have to be appointed as deputy bureaus or something?" Fu Zhen said sideways, "...I don't have any other intention, I just feel that I need to be appointed as something...!"

"Haha, okay." Meng Xi smiled and nodded: "A son is the continuation of his father's political life. If I don't take care of you, who will I take care of?"

"You give me the director, and I will support you in your retirement!" Fu Zhen said sincerely.

"Okay!" Meng Xi nodded, picked up his job and said, "After a while, I may go to the Eighth District to do some work. Then you have to come with me. Before going, I will first allocate some people to go Your department! Your main job is to focus on two things. The first is to train their military reconnaissance and military intelligence capabilities. The second is to turn these people into our core direct descendants, so that they can attack wherever they are directed."

"How many establishments do I have?" Fu Zhen asked.

"Tentatively one hundred people."

"...If there are a hundred people, you don't have to call me. I can make a call and the department will be full." Fu Zhen replied calmly.

"Let's talk nicely. Can you stop bragging?"

"Why am I bragging to you!" Fu Zhen said with his eyes widened: "Damn it, have you forgotten what I used to do? I am from the Navy's Special Warfare Department, and I catch all my life and death comrades around me. A lot! You also know that the relationship between comrades in this kind of army is very deep. "

Meng Xi's eyes lit up: "Can you recruit someone from the Zhou Department?"

"The higher-ups definitely can't dig them! But ordinary soldiers, non-commissioned officers, officers, etc., it's not easy to dig them!" Fu Zhen immediately replied: "It's not a job to do it anywhere!"

"That's great. These people are of such high quality that they don't even need to train when they come!"

"Fuck, I'm going to make a call right now!" Fu Zhen immediately took out his cell phone: "Don't worry about this guy, I'll handle it myself!"

"Hey, don't use your own phone to call!" Meng Xi immediately reminded: "The special department has military surveillance!"

"Fuck, I didn't know there was military surveillance?" Fu Zhen took his mobile phone and opened a social software, and said softly: "I used a virtual number to call, but the surveillance couldn't find it, and if you can answer the phone, you must be on vacation now. "

"Okay, then you go ahead and fight!" Meng Xi nodded.

Ten minutes later, Fu Zhen made five or six calls, all of which were turned off. Then he searched for a few more numbers in the electronic address book and dialed them one by one.

After two more calls, the call finally got through!

"Hello?" A man's voice sounded.

"Hey, Lao Zhan, guess who I am?" Fu Zhen asked, baring his teeth.

"Who?"

"Good brother, I am Fu Zhen!"

"...Who?" The other party obviously paused before asking again.

"Fuck, I'm Fu Zhen, you can't even recognize my voice? What have you been busy with recently? Let me tell you...!"

"Dudu!"

Fu Zhen was saying this happily, but the other party suddenly hung up the phone.

A feeling of embarrassment spread in the room. Fu Zhen turned his head and glanced at Meng Xi: "His signal may not be very good. I'll call him again!"

Meng Xi nodded.

Fu Zhen immediately dialed the number, but the other party turned off his phone.

"... His signal may not be good and the battery may have been shattered." Meng Xi took the initiative to give the other party a step forward: "Stop calling me. I'd better call someone for you, right?"

"He definitely didn't know who I was! Don't worry, I'm contacting a few... Don't worry, I only have people in the army. I can recruit a hundred and eighty people. It won't take any effort at all...!"

"...Drink, drink!" Meng Xi raised his glass.

"Believe me, it's so effortless!" Fu Zhen emphasized awkwardly.

…

That night.

Yegor replied to Ma Laoer and told him that the superiors had approved the warship transaction, on the condition that the Sichuan government ceded part of its mineral interests in the fourth district.

The two sides hit it off immediately!

After all the hardships, the warship is finally back, and the polished commander Fu Zhenguo is about to take off!