District 9

When Zhang Daming and Wu Feng arrived at the scene of the conflict with their security forces, the officers and soldiers of the 122nd Brigade had already left, and they promised that shit would be dumped here tomorrow.

The physical conflict between the two sides was limited to pushing and shoving, and did not lead to large-scale fights or chaos, because the main reason was that the Second Battalion on Zhang Daming's side did not dare to take action and could only cowardly reason with the people of the 122nd Brigade. But after they finished cursing and venting their anger, they left, leaving only four frozen latrines with piles of excrement piled up like a hill outside the cafeteria.

In the headquarters of the Second Battalion, the battalion commander's eyes were red with anger, and he growled and cursed: "I should have done it with them just now. Damn it, they were the ones who picked it in the first place. If you beat me, it will be in vain!"

Zhang Daming was almost furious, but reason finally defeated his emotions. He sat on the chair, frowned and said: "You can't fight them. If we do, we will definitely suffer the consequences. And we must remember that no matter what happens, we can't use guns. If they come to cause trouble again, they can use the video equipment Shoot it and keep it as evidence for future lawsuits between the two parties."

"The problem is, if we just do this, when will it end?" the second battalion commander asked angrily.

"Come up to someone from above." Zhang Daming loosened his collar and replied, "I haven't heard anything about it for two or three days. Someone from above will definitely be sent to verify the situation."

Everyone was angry, either smoking cigarettes, or standing there with their hands on their hips, looking angry.

"I'm talking to you, do you hear me?!" Zhang Daming shouted unhappily.

"yes!"

Everyone stood at attention and replied.

"Okay, you all can go down." Zhang Daming waved his hand.

The guys looked at each other and left the camp with unhappy expressions.

Wu Feng took a sip of boiled water, frowned and said to Zhang Daming: "I always feel that something is not right about this."

"What's wrong?" Zhang Daming turned around and asked.

"Are you saying that He Dachuan used this kind of child fighting tactics to mess with our mentality just to vent his anger?" Wu Feng lowered his voice and said: "What problem can this solve? Even if there is some conflict, it is nothing more than two gangs. It’s just a fight between soldiers, right?”

Zhang Daming had a sullen face and nodded.

Wu Feng continued: "He also adjusted the communication control and asked the troops to surround our defense area. It made such a big noise. I don't believe he just wanted to vent his anger. This is too childish."

"What do you mean?"

"Could it be that the upper echelons of the Sichuan government gave him instructions?" Wu Feng is a very thief and cautious person: "I always feel that the 122nd Brigade's intentions in seeking trouble are not simple."

When Zhang Daming heard what he said, he felt a little unsure. But neither of them can imagine what He Dachuan is going to do now, but if they continue to stay at the border of Lu District, they will definitely not feel safe.

While the two were silent, a guard officer suddenly ran in and shouted: "Captain, someone from the headquarters is here."

When Zhang Daming heard this, he was overjoyed and immediately stood up and replied: "Please!"

Five minutes later, Huo Ran walked into the battalion headquarters with a dozen officers.

Zhang Daming came to the door and was stunned for a moment when he saw Huo Ran. He immediately smiled and stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, Liaison Officer Huo!"

Judging from Zhang Daming's title to Huo Ran, the two knew each other, but their concern was obviously not too close.

"Long time no see, Huo Ran!" Wu Feng also extended his palm.

"Hello!" Huo Ran shook hands with the two of them and said with a chuckle: "The upper management couldn't contact your troops, so they asked me to come over to verify the situation. What's going on?"

"Hey, don't mention it. We have been bullied to death these past two days." Zhang Daming politely made a gesture of invitation and said very politely: "Come on, sit down first, sit down first!"

…

122 Brigade Headquarters.

He Dachuan crossed his legs, sat on a chair and said, "Do you see clearly?"

"I see clearly." Ai Hao drank water and replied: "Wu Feng and Zhang Daming are both at the headquarters of the 2nd Battalion of the 556th Regiment."

"Did the man from District 8 put it in?" He Dachuan asked again.

"Put it in." Jia Bing stepped in and replied: "His ID is fine. According to your instructions, I let him enter the opposite camp."

He Dachuan blinked and whispered: "When there is a conflict in a battalion-level unit, it is difficult to explain later, and Zhang Daming and Wu Feng are not fools. If you continue to cause trouble, they will record it."

"Yes." Jia Bing nodded.

"In this way, in three hours, when they change the guard, Wu Feng..." He Dachuan lowered his voice and told the two of them his final plan.

…

Chongdu.

Qin Yu was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, and whispered to Lin Nianlei: "I'm going to fly to District 9 in the next two days."

"Do you still need to come forward in this matter? I fought hard in the ninth district, and the old cat has also returned." Lin Nianlei asked a little strangely: "They can talk about what should be discussed, so why are you going to do it?"

Qin Yu shook his head: "I have to meet Commander Zhou. Some things are better said in person."

"I'm mainly afraid that the current situation is so chaotic and you go over there...!"

"It's okay. We have our own troops and we will make arrangements for every battle." Qin Yu touched Lin Nianlei's head: "You don't have to worry."

"To be honest, the situation is really tense during this period. I always have nightmares when I go to bed at night. I am worried about you and my dad." Lin Nianlei said with a slight frown: "I am always afraid that something will happen to you."

"Something is going to happen to me, can you take care of this family?" Qin Yu asked in a teasing tone.

"I won't let anything happen to you!" Lin Nianlei stared and said, "If you can't take care of yourself, you are not a commander."

"Haha." Qin Yu nodded slowly: "When I go this time, I have already said hello to the people below. You have to hang out with the people at the headquarters and the government affairs office at home. Sometimes, you are the best representative mine."

"I know." Lin Nianlei nodded.

"Okay, stop talking, let's do it again." Qin Yu stood up, took a drink of water, and moved his body.

"???" Lin Nianlei was confused: "What happened to you today? Why are you in such good health? Brother!"

"If you want three children," Qin Yu glanced at her and said, "You still have to have a large family!"

"Get out! Go to sleep."

"I can fight another three hundred rounds."

"...!"

After saying that, the bed light went out, and the passionate plot unfolded instantly.

…

Second Battalion Headquarters.

After Zhang Daming and Huo Ran sued the 122nd Brigade for their crimes, their words were filled with the desire to have their superiors transfer their troops away.

Huo Ran expressed his understanding, and after communicating with the other party for a few words, he agreed to live together at Wu Feng's regiment headquarters in the evening.

It was getting late, and a group of people said goodbye to Zhang Daming and left with the guards and soldiers.

On the outside of the 122nd Brigade defense area, a group of soldiers wearing unmarked special operations uniforms were sneaking inward with guns.