Qing Zhen never expected that he would miss Xu Xianchu just after coming back so late.
But he is not someone who can afford it and never let it go. Since he missed it, it is not worth regretting.
"Enter the barrier," Qing Zhen said calmly. In fact, what he should be most concerned about now is not Xu Xianchu, but how the old men of the Qing Consortium will punish him.
In other words, how the other party intends to elevate their own power.
Many outsiders thought that Qing Zhen held great power within the Qing Consortium, but what he controlled was only a part of the battle sequence.
Because Qing Zhen is basically the one who handles external affairs, it gives the outside world a feeling that Qing Zhen is in full swing.
Only Qing Zhen clearly understood in his heart that those old men never trusted him.
The shadows in the consortium have changed one after another, and only those "faces" are the core of the Qing family that the old men care about.
According to the saying spread by the Qing Consortium: Violence is only a means to maintain order, but it can never become order itself.
In short, a shadow can only be a shadow and cannot be on the stage.
Now that Qing Zhen is taking the limelight in the process of fighting against Tinder Company, the old men have long wanted to suppress his spirit, so house arrest and decentralization have become a matter of course.
Xu Man said softly: "Boss, we are going to report to the Operations Department tomorrow, probably all of us will be dispersed and dispersed to other combat units."
"Well," Qing Zhen nodded nonchalantly, "Go."
"Is there anything else you want to explain here?" Xu Mang asked: "Why don't you get out of the car and talk to the soldiers, or we can go to the wilderness with you, there are so many of us, someone has A gun can do anything."
Qing Zhen smiled lightly and shook his head: "How many people are waiting to go home to reunite with their wives and children, but you told them to go to the wilderness to seek a living?"
"They are willing," Xu Man said.
Qing Zhen opened the car door, and when he got out of the car, all the soldiers in the troop convoy got out of the car. There were thousands of people, and the market town was packed to the brim in no time, and the refugees all ran away in panic.
"Everyone," Qing Zhen looked at the soldiers in front of him and said calmly, "Go to other combat units and perform well, don't embarrass me."
The moment Qing Zhen finished speaking, thousands of people stood up straight at the same time: "Yes!"
At this moment, the soldiers understood what kind of fate they would meet.
"Get in the car!" After Qing Zhen finished speaking, he got into the car casually. The defense troops above the barrier were a little terrified when they saw this scene. The chief officers of the various combat troops of the Qing Consortium seemed to have no one like Qing Zhen. Influence it.
After Qing Zhen entered the barrier, he returned to his single-family villa. He took a shower and changed into a new white suit. As for the old one, he was burned directly.
As soon as they entered the stronghold, some big shots from the Qing Consortium couldn't wait to take over his combat command, and the thousands of soldiers were taken away by the big shots according to the list, and they were all divided up.
The soldiers under Qing Zhen are all experienced and brave men. Now that they have the opportunity to carve up this army, no one will miss this opportunity.
But Qing Zhen didn't seem to care about anything.
After washing up, Qing Zhen walked out of the door. The special car parked at the door had already left. He smiled: "I didn't even leave the car."
He walked outside, but at this moment the two soldiers on guard looked at him in embarrassment and said, "Boss Qing, you can't leave the house, don't make it difficult for us."
Qing Zhen raised his eyebrows: "The old men said that you are not allowed to leave the 111 barrier. When did you say that you can't even leave the house? Could it be that someone falsely spread the imperial decree? Don't worry, I'm just going to listen to a tune. Who is this 111 barrier?" I don't know if I, Qing Zhen, like to listen to music?"
The two soldiers looked at each other, how could they still listen to the music? Isn't the famous boss Qing worried about his situation at all, but the soldiers didn't move away.
And Qing Zhen didn't speak, at this moment, a bullet shot from an unknown direction and hit the stone road in front of the two soldiers, and there was a hidden gunman protecting Qing Zhen nearby!
The two soldiers knew that the other side was showing mercy. Even if the shooter shot them dead just now, the presidium would not punish Chongqing Zhen for such a trivial matter.
At the time of the handover of combat troops, no one will cause more trouble!
Qing Zhen still looked at the two of them calmly, and the soldiers retreated decisively: "Thank you, Boss Qing, for your mercy."
"Okay, no one will make things difficult for you," Qing Zhen smiled lightly and walked out.
Behind Qing Zhen, the two soldiers couldn't help but ponder. Earlier, everyone had rumors that Qing Zhen had a lot of cards around him, but they didn't expect it to be true.
But didn't the presidium take Qing Zhen out of the picture? Why are there still people who are willing to follow a person who has lost power
Hearing Qing Zhen humming happily and walking towards the bustling part of the city, a soldier waited for him to go far before asking, "What is Boss Qing singing about?"
"I don't know, we don't have money to listen to the music..." Another soldier was not sure.
At night, Qing Zhen sat alone in a theater. The others were afraid of him like a poison, and left early when they saw him coming. Qing Zhen was the only one who watched the change of opera girls on stage.
He rested his head on one hand, and the more he drank, the brighter his eyes became.
In this theatre, only the melodious and sad singing is left floating in the neon lights.
Three fork roads, cross roads, how many days and nights do you go from north to south
In the morning, I see Yang Yang embracing the cover, and in the evening, I see Ji Ji going back to the car.
Fame and fortune are lost in the past and present, short pavilions, flowing water, long pavilions and trees...
At this time, someone came behind him and said, "Qing Zhen, the bureau has something to discuss, and I called you to attend."
Qing Zhen smiled: "Tell them not to go."
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On the way back to the shop from the gold shop, Ren Xiaosu had been thinking about his future plans. It was impossible to sell gold now, and he might be watched by someone in minutes, so the large amount of gold in his hand could not be liquidated, and he became anxious when he saw it.
Originally, Ren Xiaosu was not active in opening a shop because he had gold in his hands, but now he has to reconsider the business of the shop. He can't really rely on the school's subsidies for students...
Do you sell black medicine? Ren Xiaosu didn't really want to do this, after all, it was harder to get thank you tokens than money.
As he was walking, he looked up and saw that he was already in front of the store, but as soon as he entered, he saw Wang Fugui selling something to a man with a mysterious face.
When Ren Xiaosu took a closer look, he was obviously selling black medicine...
Looking at Wang Fugui's expression, it was obvious that the other party was not introducing the serious effect of black medicine, and the middle-aged man also had a serious look on his face.
Ren Xiaosu was a little melancholy. Could it be that he was destined to be a drug seller? !
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