Qin Yu called a group of officers who went to study in the district, such as Qi Lin, Wang Tianhui and Xiaobai.
In the small conference room, Qin Yu recounted the incident and then asked the crowd, "Meng Xi told the Dachuan that they wanted to go to Beifengkou to help find out if they wanted to plead guilty and make meritorious deeds. What do you think of this?"
I think it’s no problem to shoot these people. First, it’s revenge. Second, they want to be punished because they are too out of line. But when they die, they will be gone. Since they are willing to take the initiative to go to Beifengkou, it will be their final value.
"How can people control it?" Qi Lin asked
"That Dachuan said that his wife and family left him and Meng Xi to lead the team." Qin Yu answered truthfully.
"He doesn’t say that it’s not up to him to decide whether people have to leave it." Xiaobai blinked. "But he has this attitude that he still wants to do something. I think Brother Li is right. Letting them go is of final value. If we can really figure things out, there is also a reason to leave them alive."
"Teachers just told Xiaobai that these guys are really guilty and immortal." Wang Tianhui also added, "There are hidden dangers in shooting. We want to be a little darker to prevent villains from preventing you. These fugitives are all relatives and friends, so if you shoot the bandits, someone will hate us. You can’t shoot more than 2,000 people. It’s not easy to get revenge from our officers one day. Give them a chance to find their own good fortune and spare their lives."
Qin Yu considered for a long time and got up and answered, "That’s settled. Qi Lin, you go talk to that Meng Xi and tell them to take the plan. If it’s feasible, let’s have a gang of bandits. I’m really curious about what’s going on at Beifengkou."
"Can" JiLin nodded.
Qin Yu looked back at the crowd. "After this, your commissioning ceremony and the army reorganization planning department should be carried out as soon as possible, and at the same time, a grand farewell ceremony should be held for the officers who were killed in the car. Anyway, everyone’s resistance is also to protect the train passengers. I am fucking proud of this. It can also make people give a thumbs up when the veterans say it!"
"Yes!"
They got up and saluted.
Qin Yu looked at these old friends and brothers who had returned from their studies.
I’ve been in Sichuan for so many years, and it’s only at this moment that Qin Yu really feels that he doesn’t envy anyone anymore. When his team is completely polished, he can just carry out one, which is also a unique role.
……
Serve the north at ten o’clock the next afternoon.
Zhang Jiang took Yang Cheng, the commander’s mouth, and his team settled in the Military Supervision Bureau.
The director of the Secret Service took the lead in giving them a welcoming ceremony and officially announced that Zhang Jiang would be the deputy director of the Military Supervision Bureau and the newly established director of the Secret Investigation Service.
There were three deputy directors of the Military Supervision Bureau, and each of them was holding a stand in his hand alone. The arrival of Zhangjiang did not support anyone, but the headquarters directly let the Military Supervision Bureau set up a secret investigation office and forcibly added a deputy bureau position. As a result, many old people in the Military Supervision Bureau were inexplicably short-tempered, and they all knew that … Recently, something big might happen.
After the welcoming ceremony, the first thing Zhangjiang did was to take Yang Cheng to Wu Bureau to report there.
In the office, Zhang Jiang smiled and fuels. "Please give me your advice at work after Wu Bureau!"
"Ouch!" Wu Bureau smiled and waved. "I’ve been in this position for too many years and I’m getting older every day. Maybe I’ll be transferred to the sinecure department and slowly retired. Your old chapter is the future leader of the Military Supervision Bureau … You work hard, but I’m going to hand over this old team to you."
"Ha ha, director, don’t say that." Zhang Jiang continued to greet with a smile. "When you received a hand from the Military Supervision Bureau, the commander-in-chief personally ordered him to love you very much in politics. If you don’t want to retire, no one can sit at the top of the building."
Wu Bureau replied meaningfully with the wave, "I’m old, I miss, I’m not likable, and I still know that I can find a chance to retire slowly."
Next to the sofa, 3067-year-old Yang Cheng looked at Wu Bureau, but there was some cruel look in his eyes, but Wu Bureau Cheng regarded him from beginning to end without saying a word.
The two sides exchanged pleasantries for more than half an hour before Zhang Jiang and the lift got up and left without much time. Wu Bureau called himself uncomfortable and left the unit.
……
Later that day
Zhang Jiang suddenly went to the Military Supervision Bureau with a dozen people to meet the head of Fengbei as the deputy director of Fengbei Branch and the director of the Secret Investigation Department.
The two sides talked for twenty minutes, and Feng Beichang walked out of the reception room sullenly, and his shirt was already sweaty when he touched his back.
"His mother treats the old man as a prisoner," Feng Bei scolded loudly. "All major officers line up at the entrance of the reception room and wait for our big leader to meet and ask questions. If anyone has any fucking problems, I’ll shoot him myself!"
Shout echoed for a long time. Zhang Jiang heard it, but he still looked at the deputy chief for questioning.
At the same time
Songjiang office received a message from the other party telling them that Deputy Director Yang of the Secret Investigation Department would inspect the workers in an hour and interview major officers.
Ma Laoer came to rest but returned to the unit immediately after receiving the message.
in half an hour
Seven major officers of Songjiang office building in Tuzha Street have closed in the hall.
"What’s the matter? Why do you suddenly want to inspect the workers?"
"What is this, deputy director of the face that person? They have already entered the general administration? "
“……！”
They asked around the horse second.
"It’s just a conversation that makes you nervous," Ma Laoer replied indifferently. "What to say is not too formal."
"What’s our attitude?"
