This "arrest" incident came and went quickly. In less than ten minutes, the entire teahouse was under control and all the soldiers stationed there were taken to military vehicles.
An Qiqi walked out of the teahouse quickly with Qiu Ge. Two An faction soldiers followed behind her, carrying Jiang Zheng, whose leg was broken, on a stretcher.
An Qiqi glanced at Jiang Zheng who had fainted, and waved her hand to have him carried into the car.
"Bang!"
With the sound of car doors closing, everyone returned to the military vehicle and quickly left the teahouse.
An Qiqi sat in the car, took out her cell phone and called Su Tianyu, saying neatly: "I have already dealt with it here, I will hand the person over to the National Bureau of Investigation and Statistics immediately."
Su Tianyu was stunned for a moment, and after a while he said, "Okay, I understand."
An Qiqi continued, "I'm calling my dad now. You have to take action too. You have to handle this matter! If you can't handle it, all our previous work will be in vain, and we won't be able to do the things that come after! Put all your preparations on the table, don't hold back!"
Su Tianyu said with a slight smile: "Okay, I understand."
"Okay, that's it, let's do it quickly." An Qiqi said and hung up the phone.
In the office of the General Administration Bureau, Su Tianyu slowly put down his phone with a smile on his face: "Okay, now you can teach me."
After putting down his phone, Su Tianyu stood up, glanced at Xin Xiaodong and Fei Pingsheng in front of him, and said to them directly: "First Army versus First Army, Xiaodong, you must immediately move the troops to the vicinity of the Jiang family's base and station them along the line to form a confrontational situation! Old Fei, you lead the independent brigade to respond on the flank. Make a big move and make some noise!"
"yes!"
The two men saluted in unison, and then began to give orders to their respective troops.
…
At this time, on the border line where the First Army of Longcheng was stationed, dozens of tanks were quickly clearing the way ahead, stirring up a cloud of dust. A long convoy followed behind, rushing to the border of the station in a menacing manner.
An hour later, the military vehicles arrived at their destination one after another. Tens of thousands of soldiers jumped off the vehicles in unison and quickly built fortifications, dug trenches, and set up tents, working busily amid the sounds of clanging and banging.
…
At the same time, the news quickly reached the First Army Headquarters Office in Longcheng.
“Bang!”
Jiang Yuanzhen put down the phone with a gloomy face, slammed the table and stood up, cursing at the top of his voice: "Fuck the neighbors, they are rebelling against them! Now enter the first-level military alert, notify all cadres above the regiment level to hold a combat meeting! From now on, it will be gun to gun, cannon to cannon!"
"Yes!" The adjutant saluted and immediately went to notify the unit.
"Change your clothes! I need to go to the headquarters!"
Hearing the order, the guards beside him stepped forward quickly and helped Jiang Yuanzhen change into the general's uniform covered with medals. After putting on the military cap, he turned around and said to Jiang Yuan who was sitting next to him: "I'm going to talk to Tan Hengqiang now, you stay and take charge!"
"I understand!" Jiang Yuan nodded and gave his father a reassuring look.
After giving all the instructions, Jiang Yuanzhen quickly walked out of the office and drove to the headquarters.
…
A military vehicle was driving fast on the street. Tan Mingchao was sitting in the car, frowning and thinking about something.
Outside the car window, the outline of the headquarters could be seen, and the base was just around the corner. Tan Mingchao turned his head suddenly and said to the guard beside him, "Give me the gun."
The guard was stunned for a moment, but still pulled out the pistol from the holster on his waist with a snap and handed it over.
Tan Mingchao took the pistol and without any hesitation, he turned on the safety, put it against the edge of his left arm, and pulled the trigger.
"Kang!"
With a gunshot, blood spurted out of Tan Mingchao's arm.
"Sir...you...!"
…
Two o'clock in the afternoon, Longcheng garrison headquarters.
A row of military vehicles stopped in front of the headquarters building. Jiang Yuanzhen, along with a large group of officers, got out of the vehicles aggressively and walked into the building.
At the same time, in the conference room, Tan Hengqiang sat at the head of the group, smoking a cigarette thoughtfully. On both sides of him, the officers of the entire garrison gathered here, discussing in a mess.
The incident at Fuhai Teahouse had shocked the headquarters. No one had expected that Su Tianyu would be so decisive and dare to directly touch Jiang Yuanzhen's son.
The situation was extremely serious. The administrative faction had slapped the garrison in the face! Jiang Zheng was the son of a garrison commander. In their opinion, Su Tianyu dared to do this, which clearly showed that he did not take the garrison seriously and directly stabbed their lungs!
Everyone had different opinions on how to handle this matter, and they argued endlessly in the meeting room! Some wanted to negotiate first, while others wanted to take action immediately. No one was convinced by the other.
"Bang!"
At this moment, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open, and Jiang Yuanzhen strode in with a stern expression.
The debate in the conference room also stopped temporarily, and everyone turned to look at Commander Jiang, who was at the center of the storm.
Tan Hengqiang spoke first, and said in a steady voice: "Old Jiang is here, sit down and talk."
Jiang Yuanzhen stood beside the table and said excitedly: "Commander, I can't sit down anymore!"
“Bang!”
As he spoke, Jiang Yuanzhen suddenly unbuttoned his military uniform, revealing his somewhat fat upper body. Although he had gained a lot of fat, his body was covered with crisscrossing scars and two shocking bullet marks.
Jiang Yuanzhen counted the scars on his body and said fiercely: "Commander, from the establishment of the Chinese Corps to the garrison in Longcheng for stability maintenance, I have been fighting with you! On the independent battlefield, you said a word, and my troops braved the hail of bullets. Ten thousand people went in and four thousand came back! Two of my cousins died on the battlefield, and I was the only one who survived, leaving behind all these wounds! Now I am old! I can't fight anymore! My son was captured! I just want you to say a word, what should we do!!"
These words silenced everyone.
Tan Hengqiang also frowned, and when he was about to speak, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open with a bang, and a voice flew in.
"I agree with Uncle Jiang!"
Everyone turned their heads and looked towards the door.
Tan Mingchao, looking pale and holding a bloody arm, rushed into the conference room and shouted angrily at everyone: "Commander, the actionists don't give me any face! I tried my best to stop them, but those soldiers didn't tolerate me at all and shot me right away!"
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned and had strange expressions. Even Jiang Yuanzhen, who was shirtless, had a dazed look on his face.
Tan Mingchao turned his head to look at Jiang Yuanzhen, stretched his neck and shouted: "Uncle Jiang, I support you!!!"