"Mobile phone! Let me call one too!" Xianhan was very excited and rushed forward to grab it, but Song Ziyu pushed him away.
"We'll talk about it later. I'll call you when I have time. Now just sit down and be honest." Song Ziyu said.
The idle man couldn't grab it, so he could only look at it with eager eyes. It was so hot that he almost let out tears.
Not only idlers, but also people in other small dark rooms gathered around, eager to assure their relatives at home that they were safe.
Mr. Ye took the phone and considered it for a while before dialing a number.
It took two calls to get through. The person on the other side became very excited when he heard Mr. Ye's voice. After a simple exchange, Mr. Ye hung up the phone with confidence.
"Okay, it's okay!" Mr. Ye said to Song Ziyu: "Xiao Song, thanks to you, they won't be rampant for long."
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It was lunch time, and the Nandu Haiyuntian Hotel was bustling with activity.
As a trick of the original province, Shanghai Skylight Hotel undertakes various reception tasks and is generally not open to the public.
In the big room on the second floor of the hotel, Zhang Tianpeng, deputy commander-in-chief of the Central and South War Zone, was drinking and socializing at the wine table.
Those present were all prominent figures from the military, in addition to some leaders who were in charge of Nandu, including Gao Longxing, the garrison of Nandu.
The second-in-command of the Nandu military and the top local leader appeared at a party at the same time, which can be said to have gathered the top people in Nandu.
At this table, Nandu's business giants sat at the bottom and laughed. They were not even qualified to take the initiative to propose a toast, so they could only act as backdrops.
But even so, these businessmen will seize every opportunity to cater to them.
The reason why everyone is able to gather together today is because multiple departments from the military and civilian departments jointly carried out a general cleaning campaign to renovate the appearance of Nandu City.
The event went very smoothly, with enthusiastic support from all walks of life. The military and civilians enjoyed themselves. It not only cleaned up the streets of Nandu, but also promoted everyone's feelings... The common people have finished communicating, and now it is the turn of the upper-level decision-makers to exchange feelings.
After the five-flavored dishes and three rounds of wine, everyone was in a happy mood. Gao Longxing looked at Zhang Tianpeng and couldn't help but ask: "It's a great holiday today and everyone is having a great time. Why is Mr. Ye the only one missing?"
Zhang Tianpeng replied: "I'm also very confused. I haven't been able to contact Mr. Ye since this afternoon. I only know that Mr. Ye took Xiao Li from the police class out for a walk. There is no reply now. Maybe he ran into some old friends. Bar."
Hearing this, Gao Longxing nodded and said, "That's right. Mr. Ye is originally a native of Nandu, and he has many relatives and friends here."
Zhang Tianpeng nodded while holding the wine glass: "That's true."
Gao Longxing became interested: "I remember when I was admitted to Southern University and participated in military training in my freshman year. The division commander of the regiment where the student team was at that time was Mr. Ye. In the blink of an eye, it has been more than 20 years!"
When he said these words, Gao Longxing was simply expressing his emotion that time flies by and the sun and the moon fly by, but it sounded different to others!
More than 20 years ago, the town secretary was still a small-time essayist at Southern University. More than 20 years later, the small-town essayist has become a feudal official of the Yuxia Republic... and the entire Southern Capital is also stomping its feet. Requires the existence of earthquakes.
For more than twenty years, not much has changed for many people!
But for this Lord Guard, it can be said that he has made great progress!
Secretary Gao is now in his early forties and is the youngest district-level town secretary in the entire country. According to current trends, sooner or later this gentleman will be ordered to go to Beijing and drive directly to the temple and become a central elder of the Yuxia Republic. one!
Lord Guard, you have a bright future!
Of course, this is just the idea of the local powerful people.
As for senior military officials such as Zhang Tianpeng, they heard something different.
This guard secretary seems to have a connection with Mr. Ye!
Ye Laoke is the only remaining commander in the army who participated in the "Yongping Southern Expedition" and has a high prestige.
Being able to have a close relationship with Ye Lao, it’s no wonder that Secretary Gao can rise to the top.
While everyone was chatting happily, Zhang Tianpeng's phone rang at an inappropriate time.
Zhang Tianpeng took out the phone and looked at it, with an unhappy look on his face.
The phone number is an unknown number!
I'm afraid it's someone who sells tea and gets loans. I'm calling again.
Zhang Tianpeng hung up the phone without thinking.
But just when Zhang Tianpeng had just picked up his glass and was about to touch it with Gao Longxing, the call came again!
It's still the same number!
This is a bit irritating.
Just as Zhang Tianpeng was about to hang up, Gao Longxing said very considerately: "General Zhang, please answer the phone. It may be something important. You are supervising the duties of the garrison. You can't miss your official duties while drinking."
Hearing Gao Longxing's words, Zhang Tianpeng answered the phone very embarrassedly.
Zhang Tianpeng was about to get angry at the phone, but a familiar voice came from the other side of the phone: "Tianpeng, it's me."
Hearing this voice, Zhang Tianpeng's anger immediately disappeared, and he stood at attention unconsciously: "Mr. Ye, why did you give me this unfamiliar number..."
Zhang Tianpeng did not finish what he said because Mr. Ye on the other end of the phone spoke so urgently that he did not dare to interrupt.
After listening to Mr. Ye's brief explanation of what happened, Zhang Tianpeng's hair and beard were all about to split.
With his fingers clenched into fists, Zhang Tianpeng actually crushed the wine glass with his bare hands.
"Mr. Ye, hold on, I will dispatch troops to rescue you immediately!" After Zhang Tianpeng said this, he hung up the phone.
At this time, the entire wine bureau had been attracted by Zhang Tianpeng's behavior.
"Counsel Xiao!" Zhang Tianpeng changed from his smiling, easy-going and elegant attitude to becoming violent.
"Chief Zhang?" Xiao Bing, a senior counselor in the war zone, stood up and took a break, waiting for Zhang Tianpeng's order.
"Instruct the Nandu garrison division to be fully armed, mobilize the mobile brigade directly under the theater to enter the city, and issue a three-level combat readiness order... Put Nandu under martial law!" Zhang Tianpeng ordered coldly.
The local officials sitting there were shocked!
Level 3 combat readiness order, is this going to be a war?
The army of the Republic of Yuxia has a five-level standing state of readiness. This three-level combat readiness order clearly indicates that there is a major abnormality in the war zone to which it belongs. The situation has become tense to the point where troops will have to fight if they are not careful!
Before the local officials present could react, Zhang Tianpeng greeted the officers present: "Why are you still standing there? Come back to the camp and raise troops to see me! Within ten minutes, I will be there in ten minutes." I saw the troops appear within a move!"
Finished!
Zhang Tianpeng turned around and left.
"Old Zhang, what's going on?" Gao Longxing realized that something bad was going to happen and the military could act like this. Could it be that... a war broke out?
