Lu Ming looked at the thin document in his hand, his face looking very calm.
Lu Gaoyi, who was standing aside, didn't dare to breathe. His back was already wet with cold sweat. He could feel that his master at this moment was like a volcano that could erupt at any time. He was so scary and terrifying.
The letter contained information about the whereabouts of Wang Jinchang's family that was investigated by the Nanping Intelligence Station.
Wang Jinchang's granddaughter Wang Xiaoying died.
The Nanping Security Bureau's statement was vague and ambiguous, saying that he died of illness.
Therefore, he was not on the list of released South Korean defectors.
The Nanping Intelligence Station found out that after Wang Xiaoying was arrested, she was sent to the official residence of Chen Rongfu, the director of the Security Bureau, the next day, and her body was carried out that night.
Lu Ming looked quietly at the description of several hundred words.
After a long silence, Lu Ming slowly put down the thin paper. It was a very thin piece of paper, but what it recorded was the extremely tragic experience that a young girl might face.
Those cruel scenes, in the end, were just a few lines of text.
"What else?" Lu Ming finally looked at Lu Gaoyi.
Lu Gaoyi opened another folder on the table as if he had been pardoned, "Dad, this is the list of leakers related to the Black Mountain Detention Center. There are a total of 19 people involved." He paused, "Now is a period of suppressing rebellion, I think they should be severely punished and executed in secret?" When he mentioned secret executions, he lowered his voice and looked at Lu Ming's expression.
Lu Ming remained silent and asked again, "Have the people I arrested been interrogated?"
"Yes, yes, those saboteurs that Dad caught in Jiang'an were sent by Cheng Dasui's Internal Affairs Bureau to cause sabotage. The IDs they carried were from the Nanping Security Bureau. They wanted to pin the blame on Gao Baoshan if they were caught."
Lu Ming pondered and nodded: "Go ahead!"
When Lu Gaoyi walked to the door of the study, Lu Ming suddenly said, "The case of leaking secrets should be punished severely, but it should be handed over to the special court."
"Yes." Lu Gao bowed.
…
On the soft couch, Jennifer, who was snuggling beside Lu Ming in a snow-white lace nightgown, looked at Lu Ming's expression, slowly stretched out her little hand in a white gauze glove, and stroked Lu Ming's eyebrows.
Lu Ming turned to look at her and asked with a smile, "What?"
"If you are always unhappy and frowning, you will become an old man." Jennifer said in a low voice.
"No." Lu Ming smiled, lay on his side, put his arms around her small body, and the haze in his heart seemed to gradually dissipate.
"I'll take you horseback riding tomorrow?" Lu Ming said suddenly. In fact, he was just trying to find a topic to suppress the turmoil in his heart.
This little princess looks as gorgeous as if she is going to a banquet even during her lunch break. She is brimming with luxury and cuteness from head to toe. She is wearing a cute blue silk nightcap with snow-white lace edges, and her cute white hands are hidden in the gauze gloves with lace bands at her wrists. At the hem of her nightgown, she is showing off her slender legs in snow-white over-the-knee socks, and at her ankles, there is a bow tied with an equally beautiful and cute light blue lace ribbon.
Visually, it is extremely pleasing to the eye. If I were an ordinary person, I would not have the courage to hug her, for fear of desecrating this exquisite and lovely work of art.
And now, as I hugged her gently, I felt like I was drowned in the lovely lace. The initial warmth gradually changed.
I can only try to find a way to divert my thoughts.
Because no matter what, having those thoughts when being with little Jennifer always makes me feel like I'm committing a crime.
"I miss little Jenny..." Hearing Lu Ming talking about horse riding, little Jennifer suddenly pouted and rested her little head on Lu Ming's chest again.
"Okay, okay, go pick up little Jenny and the horses later. We also have a horse farm in our villa, and it happens to be vacant!" Lu Ming smiled. He really felt like doting on his daughter. Besides, little Jennifer was too simple, just like a child. All the things she did when she was acting coquettish were childish things, such as whether she could stay in bed and so on.
But she is actually very self-disciplined. Even if she acts like a spoiled child and stays in bed for eight minutes, she will still get up.
"Thank you, Master..." Jennifer murmured happily, and kissed Lu Ming lightly on the neck, then shyly buried her little head in Lu Ming's chest.
With a cough, Lu Ming let go of her and sat up, "Ah, I'm going to the study to write something!"
If I don't leave now, I'm afraid it will ruin my image in Jennifer's eyes. She doesn't understand anything about these things.
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In a green convertible jeep, Lu Ming and Jennifer stood in the back row as the jeep drove past neatly lined up rows of soldiers.
This is the second battalion of the third infantry regiment, stationed in Sanyitun, not far from Xin'an, and can enter the Xin'an Concession within an hour.
In the past ten days, Lu Ming has inspected each infantry battalion and company, and held discussions with company and platoon-level officers, non-commissioned officers, and soldiers.
"Chairman, no matter how hard or tiring the training is, those bastards have to train hard, but I can't understand what's the point of being able to read and write?"
At the battalion headquarters, Battalion Commander Fang Dazhuang craned his neck and said, "I don't believe this is the chairman's order. It must be the idea of those sour scholars who are giving orders!"
He was a big, burly man with a defiant look on his face. Perhaps he was not convinced by the young brigade commander.
Jennifer naturally would not participate in the discussion with officers and soldiers.
Lu Ming looked at Fang Dazhuang and smiled: "If you can't figure it out, just execute it."
Fang Dazhuang stood up immediately: "Yes!" He looked proud, but somewhat disapproving.
Nowadays, the Inspectorate of the Montenegrin Brigade has been renamed the Political Training Department, the regiment-level inspection office has been renamed the Political Training Department, the battalion-level political training section has been set up, and the company-level political training unit has been set up, which are responsible for teaching soldiers culture and conducting education on civil rights, people's livelihood, and civil governance.
Fang Dazhuang's complaints obviously showed that no matter how hard he tried to explain, it was useless.
You can tell by looking at the helpless face of Li Boran, the head of the Political Training Section, who is sitting next to you.
Those great principles, such as soldiers cannot be soldiers for their entire lives, so learning to read and write and gaining cultural knowledge will allow them to be arranged for better jobs after retirement. Moreover, learning cultural knowledge will help them understand many principles, which will enhance their sense of honor and mission as a soldier, and so on.
This is especially true for officers and senior officers. In future wars, victory will not be achieved simply by being brave and fearless.
I think Li Boran and Fang Dazhuang have said these truths more than once.
Therefore, it is useless to repeat it a few more times. Lu Ming looked Fang Dazhuang up and down and said, "You think you are very good at commanding operations."
"Of course the Chairman is the expert!" Fang Dazhuang answered loudly.
Lu Ming smiled and said, "I don't think you think so. How about this? I will stay in your battalion for half a month. I will lead a company and you will lead a company. After half a month, we will hold a simulated military exercise."
Half a month? Fang Dazhuang was a little dumbfounded, but he was also a little eager to try. After all, he felt that although this young chairman was definitely not an excellent commander, he was in a high position and had a lot of things to do. He stayed in his battalion for half a month just to make a bet with him? Wouldn't the commander tear him apart when he got back
Political Training Section Chief Li Boran was also busy trying to smooth things over with a smile, "The Chairman's surprise attack on the Jiangbei Armored Regiment is a grand strategic move. What does Dazhuang know?"
It can be seen that although Li Boran’s reasons were not convincing to Fang Dazhuang, the two of them got along very well.
And there was some sincerity in what Li Boran said.
Even if it was the credit of the young chairman's staff, which military officer didn't have staff around him? Knowing people and assigning them to the right positions, and fighting a beautiful battle, that was the credit of the commander, after all, it was the commander who made the final decision.
Lu Ming smiled and said, "So, I want to see if I can be a match for Captain Da Zhuang in terms of combat."
I have no military experience, I rose to the top overnight, and I'm so young. It's certain that many officers are more or less unconvinced of me. If I want to truly establish my prestige in the army and convince them, I still need to interact with them more.
After all, this is a chaotic world, and making an armed force truly loyal to oneself cannot be achieved with just a letter of commission from the highest commander.