Mountain City Garrison Headquarters.
Gu Qi and Song Minghao accompanied Zuo Zhong out of the building with angry expressions. After getting in the car, Song Minghao spat outside and cursed.
"MD, the man named Liu is a commander of P. He knew that there were saboteurs in Geleshan, but he didn't send troops to encircle and suppress them. We will wait until the matter gets serious. Let's see how he explains to the committee."
"Yes, Commander Liu went too far."
After hearing this, Gu Qi also shook his head. They came to ask for help for official duties, but the other party pushed him back and refused to send troops to cooperate.
Garrison, garrison, means guarding and guarding. It is to assist the intelligence department in protecting the stability of the mountain city. This is originally the responsibility of the garrison headquarters.
Now it's as if the military commander is begging the other party. Just like Song Minghao said, if those people make a big move in Geleshan, Liu will be the one to blame.
I have long heard that Commander Liu only cares about making money and is indifferent to military training and defense. When I saw him today, it was true.
Compared with the anger of Gu Qi and Song Minghao, Zuo Zhong's reaction to Commander Liu was not surprising at all. Pig general, how much integrity can you expect from this guy.
He complained about the other party in his heart, ordered the driver to return to Luojiawan, and then turned to look at his men.
"Okay, Liu is right about one thing. Declaration is required to mobilize troops, so let's just wait. Anyway, it won't take more than a day or two.
Let the brothers pay attention to confidentiality. No one, including you and me, is allowed to use external communication tools. The second office must do a good job of internal monitoring. "
Gu Qi and Song Minghao stopped talking.
Yes, in the capital of Gyeonggi, there is no insensitivity to matters related to the military. Who knows whether you are arresting saboteurs or trying to rebel. It is not that easy to mobilize troops.
Moreover, the man named Liu supported the dispatch of troops during the Chang'an incident, and for this he betrayed the commission. Now he is like a frightened bird, and naturally cannot take risks for the sake of military control.
As they spoke, the motorcade slowly drove through the streets.
Only then did the three of them realize that order had been restored, and the police officers were no longer making trouble. They were standing at the intersection directing traffic with smiles on their faces, as if they had picked up money.
Song Minghao smacked his lips and said insincerely: "Xu Enzeng's reaction was not slow. He suppressed the matter so quickly. I don't know what means he used. It is indeed a bit virtuous."
Zuo Zhong looked out the window for a while, but soon lost interest, and casually closed the curtains of the car window. As long as the purpose of disgusting Xu Enzeng was achieved, there was no need to waste energy on such a trivial matter.
Besides, the matter has almost reached this point. If it continues, Lao Bai may be sacrificed to heaven by someone, and Zhu Liuxian may also be reprimanded, so it's better to just let it go.
Not long after, the car drove into the yard of No. 29 Luojiawan. Before the car stopped, Wu Chunyang and Wu Jingzhong quickly ran to the car door from the office building.
"Vice-seat officer, there's a situation."
Wu Chunyang opened the car door and covered the roof of the car with his hand while reporting the latest information related to Xu Enzeng to Zuo Zhong who was getting out of the car.
“That Mou Zhiye just went to Renxin Hospital to meet with Officer Ning, and gave him a large amount of money and asked him not to talk too much.
Before that, he also went to see the police officers who made the trouble, also gave money, and at the same time spread the word that the matter was related to the underground party.
The gangsters took the money and were worried about being accused of being dissidents, so they quickly gave up the protest. I think this matter should be over. "
"Well, you come to the office with me."
Zuo Zhong walked in front and whispered something. Gu Qi and others followed behind, and a group of five people walked toward the deputy director's office.
During this period, Gu Qi revealed to Wu Chunyang and Wu Jingzhong what they had experienced at the garrison headquarters, so there were two more people who greeted the old lady Zhu Jiang politely.
Looking at the serious expressions of the officers, the little spies began to speculate about what had happened. Various gossips spread like wildfire. It was not just talk that the security agency did not keep secrets.
As the chief secretary, Li Qiwu gathered a group of people in the bureau. He found out about this within a few minutes, and his heart suddenly became excited.
Colluding with the Central Committee and betraying Dai Chunfeng's information, no matter which of these two things got out, he would have only one end, and that would be death.
Li Qiwu, who had scared himself, was very nervous and quickly recalled the two days' itinerary. Suspicious, no matter what he thought of, he felt a little suspicious.
"Wang Ba Dan!"
He walked around the house several times, like a trapped beast, and cursed fiercely. As for who he was scolding, of course it was Xu Enzeng and Zuo Chong.
As the saying goes, you only know how to cherish when you lose it. His chief secretary did a good job. Although he had no real power, he had a lot of money.
If Xu Enzeng, a bastard, hadn't threatened him with unreasonable things, how could he be in such a mess? All of this must be blamed on Zuo Zhong.
Without the other party, the position of deputy director is his, and maybe the position of director in the future will also be his. When they met, he should have persuaded Dai Chunfeng to send the other party to the front line.
"Dingling bell~~~"
Just when Li Qiwu was thinking wildly, the phone on the table suddenly rang, startling him. He picked up the phone with a cold face and put it to his ear and asked who it was.
"Director Li, my name is He Yijun. Deputy Director Zuo wants to see you in half an hour at the Deputy Director's office."
The voice on the phone was polite but cold in tone. After speaking, the other party hung up the phone without waiting for Li Qiwu to reply.
Li Qiwu froze in place while holding the phone. After a long time, he slowly put the phone back. His unfavorable face suddenly turned pale, and he sat down on the chair.
Who among the military commanders doesn't know that the man named Zuo doesn't want to deal with him, so this time he will definitely be up to no good when he sees him, maybe...
Not sure what he was thinking of, Li Qiwu silently took out a gun from the drawer, took it apart expressionlessly, and silently wiped the gun with oil.
Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye. He tucked his gun into his waist, stood up and walked towards Zuo Zhong's office with heavy steps, as if he was a prisoner about to be executed.
After just two steps, Li Qiwu bumped into He Yijun. Looking at Zuo Zhong's mistress, he put on the air of a chief secretary and tried to test her.
"Secretary He, if Deputy Director Zuo wants to see me on some important business, just make a phone call."
"Reporting to Director Li, it's a matter of confidentiality. I don't dare to ask more questions due to my humble position. Please hand over your gun and follow me."
He Yijun didn't say much. He smiled and stretched out his hand to signal the other party to give her the gun. This was the security regulation of the military commander, although Pingshi rarely enforced it.
Li Qiwu glanced at the guard not far away, frowned and handed over the gun. Just as he was about to leave, he was stopped again.
"Sorry Director Li, I meant all weapons."
Standing in front of Li Qiwu, He Yijun said something neither humble nor overbearing, looking at the other person's waist with a gentle smile on his face.
Helpless, Li Qiwu had no choice but to take out his spare gun from his waist and follow He Yijun towards the end of the corridor, turning a blind eye to the greetings of the little spies along the way.
The two walked to the door of the deputy director's office. Just as He Yijun was about to knock on the door, a man came out of the next room and whispered to her.
"Secretary He, I have your phone number."
"good."
He Yijun nodded and apologized to Li Qiwu: "Director Li, the deputy is waiting for you inside. I won't accompany you in because I have something to do in my humble duty."
With that said, she turned around and walked to the next door, not paying attention to the so-called chief secretary at all.
Being treated like this by a woman, Li Qiwu's eyes were filled with fire. His mind was filled with heat and he stretched out his hand to stop the woman, letting this woman know what the difference between superiority and inferiority was.
But before he could speak, he heard Zuo Zhong laughing a few times and saying something in the office. It sounded like he was talking to someone on the phone.
"Yes, Commander Liu, this matter concerns the underground party. Please help me."
"Hahaha, Zuo understands that the soldiers and horses should go ahead before the food and grass are used."
"Well, if we follow the phone line and search the mountain, we will definitely reach the target."
"Okay, I'll see you at Gele Mountain then. I'll be waiting for your arrival at this humble post. When the operation is over, Zuo will host a banquet for the brothers at the garrison headquarters."
Underground party?
Geleshan?
Li Qiwu slowly put down his hand, and his heart jumped suddenly. Could it be that Zuo Zhong brought his men back not for him, but for the underground party?
Thinking of this, he suppressed his doubts, took a deep breath, and knocked lightly on the office door, and the sound inside disappeared immediately.
After a while, when he heard Zuo Zhong say "come in" in a deep voice, Li Qiwu adjusted his expression, opened the door and walked in with a smile.
"Hello, Deputy Director Zuo."
As soon as he entered the door, he greeted him warmly, and then sat down on the stool opposite Zuo Zhong in a swaggering manner, without being polite at all.
Zuo Chong stared at the other party coldly and remained silent for a few minutes. It was not until Li Qiwu started to feel restless that he slowly spoke.
"Director Li, how is the anti-corruption in the military going? The Sixth Group of the Second Division in the Attendant's Office has urged me several times. Don't you have any objections to the committee's decision?"
"Of course not. It's really a very important matter. Li needs some time to prepare, so as not to delay the leader's important events."
Li Qiwu shook his head repeatedly. The reason was that he came out of his mouth and figured out Zuo Zhong's purpose of looking for him. The big stone that was weighing on his heart finally fell to the ground.
Faced with this obvious prevarication, Zuo Zhong sneered and waved his hand to tell this guy to get lost, as if he was too lazy to talk nonsense to him.
Seeing this, Li Qiwu didn't care and walked out lazily. His eyes were full of ridicule and he unconsciously quickened his pace.
Inside the office.
Zuo Zhong, who was originally full of anger, suddenly smiled. He tilted his head and looked at the clock on the wall, closed his eyes and waited for something.
The military compound outside was as busy as usual, with vehicles and people constantly coming in and out, but there was a pair of bright eyes in the secret.
That afternoon, Li Qiwu said hello to the office, left Luojiawan an hour earlier than Pingchang, and drove towards the city by car.
As the wooden lifting pole of the gate post was slowly lowered, He Yijun's figure flashed past behind a window facing the gate.
The time soon came the next morning. Zuo Chong smiled and nodded to the saluting little agent and returned to his office.
After handling some official duties, he put down his pen and rubbed his head. He looked up at the wall clock again and muttered to himself.
"It should be almost done."
Immediately, he stood in front of the mirror, straightened his collar, picked up a document and walked out of the room quickly, preparing to meet his dear mentor.
