Captain Huang's face was ferocious, like a volcano about to erupt, and he stared at Tong Xiaofeng fiercely.
Although according to the rules, each batch of arms transported cannot be finished products, and the grenades transported this time are actually a pile of shells. After Zhang Zuo escorts the shells to Daozhai and hands them to Lao Sangji, the explosives The device will be shipped, and the last time it will be detonated...
But in the eyes of superiors, the thrown grenade shell is also a grenade.
If the gun is lost, Zhang Zuo and his seventeen soldiers will definitely be ordered to retire.
Fortunately, it was a joint military-civilian unit with the Red Star Group. After Zhang Zuo and seventeen soldiers retired, they directly transferred to the Red Star Group to help Ye Qing set up the security department.
But if the grenade is lost, will he also retire?
It took me so many years to become a group leader, and I had a bright future, and it was just ruined like this.
Although he didn't say it, he already hated Tong Xiaofeng to the extreme in his heart.
He gritted his teeth and said: "Escort everyone and all vehicles to the military camp and hand them over to the military court for investigation and evidence collection."
Tong Xiaofeng almost went crazy and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Captain Huang, the official really received a report from an informant, so he set up a traffic jam to intercept the smuggled military vehicle..."
Captain Huang said with a straight face: "It's useless for you to explain this to me. You can explain it to the army commander or the military court. However, just because you lost three Type 95s with full ammunition, your official position will definitely be lost. As for I lost a box of grenades, and I have to sit through the bottom of the cell to save my life..."
He glanced at the officer who was beaten with scars by a group of young and strong soldiers, and said loudly: "Chief Tong, you should think about who to put the responsibility on, in order to save your life."
Tong Xiaofeng sat down on the ground, his eyes dull and trembling.
A young man appeared in front of him and looked at him condescendingly: "Mr. Tong, are you stupid?"
Tong Xiaofeng raised his head and looked at the sneaky young man who was smiling. The more he looked at him, the more familiar he felt, and he lost his voice: "Who are you?"
Ye Qing said in disbelief: "You blocked the road and robbed my arms, don't you know who I am?"
Tong Xiaofeng looked at the handsome face and slowly overlapped with Dehong's leader. Ye Wu was mature and steady, but the person in front of him was full of energy. One was older and the other was younger, but their appearance and outline were very similar: "You are Ye Qing... ..."
Ye Qing squatted beside him, took out a huazi, stuffed it into his mouth, took out a lighter and lit it for him: "It's not too stupid."
Tong Xiaofeng took a long drag on his cigarette and carefully reviewed all the details of today: "You set up a trap today."
Ye Qing shook his head decisively: "Before today, I didn't know who Mr. Tong was and how he could set up this trap. However, I heard the bad news just after I returned home.
Chief Tong led his subordinates to intercept military vehicles carrying out secret missions. He also handed over the weapons of Captain Zhang Zuo and his subordinates, and beat them all to bruises, so that the military had to dispatch Wu Zhi, so majestic and domineering. "
Tong Xiaofeng looked at him fiercely: "I guessed right, it was you who set up the trap. You were venting your anger on An Mengxi."
Ye Qing gave a sinister smile: "Xiao Liuye's woman is also someone you can interrogate."
Tong Xiaofeng's heart lit up: "You admitted it."
Ye Qing sneered: "What did I admit?"
"Three fully loaded Type 95 assault rifles and a box of grenades were all done by you." Tong Xiaofeng became more and more excited as he talked. The dead end of today's round was three fully loaded Type 95 assault rifles and a box of grenades.
As long as these things are found, there is room for change, otherwise, Captain Huang will definitely send himself to a military court. When the time comes, not even Lin Yue, not even Mu Zhongzhi will be able to save him.
He shouted anxiously: "Captain Huang, Ye Qing just admitted that this was a trap set by him. He must have hidden the Type 95 and grenades."
Captain Huang narrowed his eyes and pointed to the car behind Ye Qing: "He just came with this leader."
"Leader." Tong Xiaofeng turned around in shock and saw an elegant-looking middle-aged man walking over quickly, accompanied by several bodyguards.
Captain Huang took two steps forward and greeted him: "Mr. Song, why did I alert you?"
Mr. Song said sadly: "I really didn't expect that such a scum would appear among the official ranks. The government in Yun Province is so corrupt and should be vigorously rectified."
Tong Xiaofeng suddenly realized that the person who came was the top leader in Yun Province after Mu Zhongzhong. Now he was not afraid of being prosecuted, but was afraid of falling into the hands of the army.
In today's matter, whether it was a round or not, he was just like mud falling into his crotch, whether it was shit or shit.
If it falls into the hands of the officials, there is room for maneuver, but if it falls into the hands of the military, it will be difficult to survive.
He shouted in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Song, it's me, Tong Xiaofeng..."
Mr. Song turned his head, glanced at him, and then looked at Captain Huang: "Captain Huang, I have just taken up my new post and I don't know enough about the official situation. And this time, it involves the Red Star Group's arms business, which is no longer within the province. It’s time to interrogate and pronounce judgment..."
"What do you mean, what do you mean..."
Tong Xiaofeng suddenly panicked. He couldn't understand that Mr. Song, who had been looking forward to landing in Yun Province, sold himself casually.
Just sell it.
What does it mean that the province is not qualified to try and pronounce judgment...
Who did I offend?
Ye Qing blew a puff of smoke into his face: "Didn't you take a look at the Red Star Group's business license before summoning An Mengxi for questioning?"
Tong Xiaofeng was at a loss.
"Although the Ordnance Group holds a very small share in the Red Star Group, it is a state-owned enterprise after all." Ye Qing slowly explained to him: "So, even though the Red Star Group is not of a high level, it is not something that the local Public Security Bureau can investigate in the country.
This is the reason why I almost killed Mu Jiajun in Nankan, but he didn't dare to trouble the Red Star Group. Only a fool like you would be used as a weapon by others..."
He turned and glanced at Mr. Song: "When Mr. Song took over, the first thing he did was to go to the Red Star Group for investigation, and he happened to witness this incident personally. Now let alone Mu Zhong, even if General Mu is resurrected, he can't save you. "
Tong Xiaofeng's face was ashen: "I have any grudge against you, but you do this to me."
Ye Qing laughed angrily at him: "You tried every means to pin the charge of smuggling arms on me, didn't you also want to kill me? Why did you say such words at this time? I really look down on you. you......"
Tong Xiaofeng raised his head: "I..."
Ye Qing patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, you're dead." He turned around and went to find Zhang Zuo.
Zhang Zuo leaned on the military vehicle, took a deep drag on his cigarette, and looked at him with complicated eyes: "You killed me, and you also killed seventeen of my brothers."
Ye Qing shook his head: "You are different from Captain Huang. Captain Huang still has room for advancement, but you will change jobs and return to your hometown in two years. Are you willing to live this passionate life?"
Zhang Zuo looked at him in bewilderment: "You call performing tasks at the border passion and blood?"
Ye Qing laughed and said: "A man must always have a passionate heart. Besides, what will you do after you change jobs and return to your hometown?"
Zhang Zuo was silent. According to his rank, he would most likely go to the County Armed Forces Department. From then on, he would receive a fixed salary and enjoy a quiet life, wiping out the passion in the man's heart in the infinite emptiness.
