"In the end, Dongfang Yu became the scapegoat. I'm a little worried. If Master Shaoqing knows the truth in the future, will he..."
Cui Judong didn't ask any further questions, and Li Zaidao didn't answer either. He talked about the means against the seven team members: "No matter how great and complicated a career is, it's all made up of specific details, so I won't let go of any details. Nor will any potential enemy be taken lightly."
"For example, the officer named Bai Yulan, such as the team members who seem to be unable to make waves, many people seem to have forgotten the background hidden behind those team members, even if Xu Le really died, if these team members were condensed into a group by some caring people Power, this power is also very impressive.”
He suddenly laughed at himself with a hint of heaviness: "Over the years, I have only made one mistake in this regard, and because of this mistake, Byron and those old guys left us before they could see the victory."
"You mean Shi Qinghai?" Cui Judong asked.
"It's Shi Qinghai." Li Zaidao's eyes were complicated, "I thought I had paid enough attention to him and made a powerful arrangement to end his life, but it turned out that this person should be worthy of my attention, killing him... I should kill him more. Die a little."
In the twilight, Cui Judong suddenly said, "I heard that Master Yu is back."
"The old man is always temperamental and doesn't want to stay in the nursing home forever. We have to respect his opinion." Li Zaidao lowered his eyes slightly and said lightly: "But now that the front line is in a hurry, the late spring offensive may have to be postponed, then I think the front line should be in great need of iron divisions like the New Seventeenth Division who can fight well."
"The problem is that the front-line troops were frustrated this time, and only one regiment failed." Cui Judong quickly understood what he meant, and frowned to express his doubts in shock.
Li Zaidao walked into the house with a teacup in his hand, and said indifferently: "Propaganda is mostly used to exaggerate the victory of the front line, but sometimes it can also be used to exaggerate the loss. For this failure, the official residence must have someone stand up and take responsibility. , and some changes are required.”
Troop mutiny? The new-generation leader of the military has never worried about the issue. Yu Chenghai's sudden return from the sanatorium to the Seventeenth Division did cause him some trouble, but he couldn't use hard means to reduce the pressure of the other party's injustice, so he quickly launched a new plan, in the shortest possible time. , to bring the Seventeenth Division back to the front.
He can deal with the problem of the 17th Division in a simpler and tougher way, but now is the time of war, no matter how crazy a careerist, he knows that the troops must not be chaotic, and there must not be any risk factors for division. As for those loyal to The Xilin troops in the old house of the Zhong family must also use such a secret method to slowly weaken and decompose, and finally let them melt in the furnace of the federal troops.
The more critical issue is that Li Zaidao's contacts and control in the military, in addition to the officers of the young Zhuang faction, the most important thing is the military bosses who have gradually disappeared.
These real bosses are his father's most loyal subordinates, no matter how much they appreciate Xu Le, they can't stand against them because of Xu Le. Just like the emotion that Master Yu Chenghai said naturally: Li Zaidao is a member of the old Li family after all...
In other words, in the eyes of these bosses, he is his own person after all, a child who he has watched grow up, no matter how he does it, he should be just stubborn, but if he really uses tough means to deal with Chenghai, it will make those big bosses Guys are truly disappointed.
The bosses who have left are still the real bosses of the military, such as General Miles, not to mention that the bosses like Yi Changtian are now the commander-in-chief of the former enemy of the Federation. Li Zaidao is categorically unwilling to order these because of Yu Chenghai alone. Risk of real disappointment.
Transferring the intractable Commander Yu Chenghai and his 17th Division to the front line will not arouse any opinion from the bosses. These old guys who are accustomed to iron and blood take it for granted that the commander's troops should grow up in blood on the battlefield. .
It's just that Du Shaoqing and his Seventh Iron Division are probably more willing to fight against the imperialists on the front line, rather than hunting down that guy around the federation's own city, right
"Where were you last night from eleven o'clock in the morning to one in the morning?"
In the dark room, an FBI officer lowered his body and stared at the extremely honest and fat man in front of him like a wolf, almost roaring.
"I forgot."
"Forgot? How do I remember you were arrested in the Treasury Building toilet?"
"You know what to ask?"
Gu Xifeng's eyes widened, looking at the crazy guy in front of him, thinking that he was acting in a police blockbuster? How can there be such a retarded dialogue.
"Why are you still showing up in the Treasury Building so late?" The FBI officer unbuttoned the button angrily, his movements were handsome and fierce, and he really looked like a character in a movie.
Gu Xifeng still stared at him and said, "Because... That angle looks good?"
The official was stunned for a long time, slapped the table hard, and asked loudly, "Then how do you explain the equipment we found in the toilet!"
"Fuck! Your grandfather, I'm a soldier, of course I have to bring someone to eat!"
Gu Xifeng seemed angrier than the officials who interrogated him, and slapped the table heavily with more force than the other party, and answered in a louder, more confident voice: "I have been on the front line! I am a hero in battle!"
"What's your attitude? You are not allowed to torture a fighting hero!"
"Where are you from 11:00 p.m. to 1:00 a.m. on May 17th?" The obviously very tired official asked Gu Xifeng who was across the table, rubbing his messy hair.
"do not know."
In the middle of omitting countless seemingly boring and boring conversations, Gu Xifeng slapped the table heavily and shouted angrily to the FBI officer: "Don't do it, I am a soldier, I have been on the front line, I am a fighting hero! "
The seven groups of team members who were arrested around Charter Square are now being held in an abandoned factory on the outskirts of the capital. how many days.
After all, the seven groups are the collective of heroes that the federal government once built with heart. Who in the federal government has not seen that documentary? This is not far from the front line of the Federation, so the team members were treated well when they were detained. They were not put on heavy shackles, and they even lived in collective dormitories. It really reminded these guys of the years when they were recruits.
Looking at Gu Xifeng being pushed by the gendarmerie, Da Vinci, who was picking his feet, laughed and said, "Boss Gu, you're not going to just repeat a few words, you bastard, you don't mind saying those words every day. Annoying words."
He moved his left leg with some difficulty, and said with a smile, "You have to learn from me. I scolded that gendarmerie supervisor badly today. Anyway, they didn't dare to use torture, so why didn't they scold him?"
The players in the room all claimed to be.
"Stop talking nonsense."
Gu Xifeng sat down on the bed, ten round fingers subconsciously flicked on the bed, and said, "I'm not you sons, I'm not the father of the governor, nor the grandfather of a billionaire, If those guys really torture me, I don't mind."
After hearing this, the team members quit, and did not care about Gu Xifeng's temporary commander's qualifications.
Da Vinci's father is the governor of Qixia Prefecture. Just like him, many of the team members have very terrifying background backgrounds. The FBI and the gendarmerie are going to torture this group of young masters? I'm afraid that it will really cause an angry protest from a large group of federal elites.
At that time, President Pabur sent these scoundrel soldiers who lived corrupt lives in the Hong Kong Security Zone to Xu Le's hands for political reasons, but who would have thought that these scoundrel soldiers were really grounded by Xu Le. The best federal soldiers, and now the background and family background behind these dandy soldiers, have become a big problem in the presidential residence.
Xu Le, the Donglin stone, once successfully resisted the pressure of the federation's elites, and turned these scoundrel soldiers into dozens of sweaty red meat on the training ground. President Pabul, the Donglin stone, wanted to manage the federation. But he couldn't be as strong and indifferent as him.
"Speaking of which, you guys have been unconvinced by the old players all these years."
Gu Xifeng rolled his eyes amid the laughter of the team members, and laughed, "I can see the difference this time, right? I'll let you guys stay still, what's the result? All the old guys slipped away, and you're all caught. Damn, hey, looking at Wen Xi's deteriorating state, he was shot, but the bullet doesn't know that you are the eldest son of the governor's family."
Da Vinci quit, stared at him and shouted, "Boss Gu, I'm going to turn my face for that, and you have to call me by my full name, Da Vinci."
After a pause, he said shamelessly, "Speaking of which, you are also an old player, why did you get caught like us?"
Gu Xifeng's face turned red, in order to avoid the question that made him feel ashamed, he quickly became serious and said to the team members: "Besides the background of you guys is a little scary, there is another reason why the government is so polite to us, boss. If they are not caught, they will not dare to go too far, if there is a problem with the boss, I warn you, even if you have some good fathers, there will be problems."
I have to say that his method of changing the subject was very successful. The team members in the collective dormitory fell silent collectively. They were not worried about how they would be treated, but only worried about the current safety of the leader.
In a very inconspicuous cafe in the capital, Editor-in-Chief Bob wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the young man in the hat opposite, and said with a self-deprecating self-deprecating expression, "A literati is a literati after all, it is of no use, I have never been so nervous as I am today. However, being brave in the newspapers is indeed a lot easier than in reality."
"Don't worry, I'm sure no one is following you here." The young man raised the brim of his hat with his index finger and showed a comfortable smile. Suddenly he heard a loud noise from outside the cafe and looked out the window suspiciously. , After a while, shock and complicated emotions appeared in those small eyes.
There was a sunset over the street at dusk, a bloody twilight, and a group of young students wearing black masks. They from Capital University walked in silence under the gaze of the people who were talking on both sides of the street, holding two long banners in the front row.
"We use silence to complain about the persecution of federal heroes."
"Colonel Xu Le, you are not alone."