Let you be a conscript, but you build the Matrix

At this moment, Wen Changqing was really frightened. He looked at the document in his hand, his eyes were blank, his whole body was shaking, and the document was almost shaken off.

"Demoted to three levels, revoked, and recorded a major demerit!"

"Damn, those three punches were so hard!"

These three heavy blows made Wen Changqing almost breathless, and his breath was blocked in his chest. He held it in until his face turned red. After a while, he felt that his chest was freer, but his face was as white as a dead person, and his whole body was still shaking. .

"Does the punishment really have to be so severe?"

"Why, just because of a small mistake?"

"As for that? Didn't it cause no casualties? Also, didn't I always pay..."

Wen Changqing kept asking himself, but still couldn't figure out where he went wrong, and couldn't accept that he would fail in the execution of the task.

Performing tasks is the most glorious thing for a soldier. He also likes to go out to perform tasks, but this time he resigned from his post during the execution of the task.

This was the hardest thing for him to accept.

One mission actually made me step down directly. Didn’t I also sincerely serve the country?

Wen Changqing was so angry that he almost bit his lip. The gums on his lips were clearly visible, and his entire face was almost bloodless except for his lips.

Finished!

This time I stumbled so hard that it’s hard to stand up!

Wen Changqing sighed and slowly closed his eyes, tears oozing from the corners of his eyes.

Never in history has he been so regretful.

He spent most of his life going from local to Donghai Hall. He only stayed at the Donghai Hall for three to five years. Now a piece of paper told him that all his efforts were gone?

Go directly to the secondary market next door?

do you accept?

"No!"

Wen Changqing was roaring in his heart, the hand holding the document was shaking violently, and the blue veins were clearly visible.

The punishment this time was really severe, so severe that he didn't even want to accept it even if he thought about death.

In fact, this is not just a matter of bad luck, but his pursuit, developing an undercover agent, just to avenge his son. Now that he is laid off, everything will be scrapped.

All, all hopes are in vain!

"Son, daddy is useless..."

When Wen Changqing thought of his son's revenge, two lines of tears fell down his face.

These are tears of regret!

He already regretted provoking Chen Jun and regretted asking him to carry out the mission.

It was completely unexpected that just because of a small captain of the special forces, he would be punished so severely.

"Yes, it must be Chen Jun, because with this boy, I have lost half my life's hard work."

"This guy looks harmless, why would he be so cunning?"

"It shouldn't be. Didn't I already apologize to him?"

"What the hell, what's the difference between this kind of punishment and being relegated to the second line? If this is the case, I'll retire soon..."

After thinking about it, Director Wen became very angry. There were successes and failures when performing tasks. He couldn't be punished heavily for his failure just because he made a mistake.

At least, he had no selfish motives. Why was he deprived of all power like this?

Why? ?

Director Wen's heart was filled with turmoil, and he thought a lot. He thought about it for a long time, but he didn't move or leave the office.

During this period, many people came to the office, but those who had read the documents knew that Director Wen was coming down, so they did not dare to ask more questions, and they did not know how to comfort him, and then they all left with a silent sigh.

Seeing an old manager being demoted, everyone felt a little uncomfortable, but the army was about obedience. Since it was an order from above, no one could refuse and sighed.

In the office, Director Wen sat quietly like this, neither eating nor drinking, nor leaving. Until the next morning, he really thought of a way, which was to find his good friend, Fan Tianlei.

"Yes, we should discuss it with Lao Fan."

"Lao Fan is in the special forces, and his ways are wild. There may be room for maneuver."

Thinking of Fan Tianlei, a bright light flashed in Wen Ju's mind, as if he had grasped the last straw, and he was even a little excited and expecting.

At this moment, he wiped away some of his previous distrustful views of Lao Fan. In fact, in private, he had looked down on Lao Fan to some extent and always thought that the other party was a sinkhole.

In the past, there were several joint exercises between heaven and earth. This old fan never used his strength to practice well. Instead, he always thought about how to deceive his people. For example, during the exercises, he attacked military networks. This approach was actually very risky. If he was hacked, Taking advantage of this opportunity, a lot of information about the East China Sea Department was leaked.

For these reasons, he didn't like Lao Fan and kept a distance.

Having said that, I have to admit that Lao Fan is really smart and can always make the ending develop as he wants.

Lao Fan also made several mistakes, but he was not punished. On the contrary, he was promoted.

This is Lao Fan's ability. He is very good in the field of special forces. Even if he cheats his comrades to death, he can still be promoted to chief of staff.

In history, no one is so good at messing around.

"Yes, there may be a glimmer of hope in finding him. Lao Fan, Lao Fan, I didn't expect that at the critical moment, he would still have some effect..."

Thinking of this, Wen Changqing threw the documents in his hand on the table, took out his cell phone, found Fan Tianlei's number, and dialed it immediately.