When the old harrier burst into my office on the second day of the meeting, I was humming a song, and what I was humming was...
"People are so happy today..."
"The people are so happy today..."
At the same time, I was holding a cigarette and bending down to wipe the leather shoes on my feet with a shoe polishing cloth. At this moment, the old kite opened the door of my office with a gloomy face.
"Master, something happened."
He entered the room in such a hurry, but he didn't forget to close the door. When the door closed, the guy took out his cell phone. What was playing on the screen of his cell phone was exactly the entire content of our meeting yesterday.
"Our meeting yesterday was posted online!"
The old harrier pushed the phone in front of me along the desk, then leaned on the desk with both hands and looked at me.
Later, Teacher Yu’s speech at yesterday’s meeting was played on the mobile phone.
But I bent over and turned my head and asked, "Why are you still doing this? Is it interesting?"
The old kite immediately put his hands back after I said that and stood upright next to the desk.
Yesterday, at a meeting attended by the entire Menneng functional department, someone recorded and videotaped it. Is it strange?
Is it strange that someone posted these things online?
Since it's not unusual, why are you bringing this thing to my office?
Aren't you still unsure of yourself, so you took advantage of the opportunity to chat and test my intentions?
What is the old harrier afraid of?
I'm afraid that I might really be able to do a big cleansing, pull out the carrots and bring out the mud, shuffle the cards with my backhand, remove all the tainted people from the field, and tie them all to the guillotine.
The question is, is this possible?
He couldn't figure it out either from the left or from the right, so he broke into my office directly after I arrived at the Judicial Committee in the morning.
But, you have to find a reason, right?
No, I took out the video I saw online.
I stopped playing this little trick after I was six years old.
Too boring.
The old harrier looked at me with an aggrieved face.
I reached out and patted his arm and said, "Just keep your heart in your stomach."
Then he continued to lower his head and polish his leather shoes and said: "If I dare to clear my name in such a hurry, the end will be worse than that of the governor of the feudal town who was killed by the soldiers. Maybe, it will be worse than the Roman governor who was killed by the gangsters. The official is still miserable."
The old harrier couldn't bear it anymore and said in a deep voice: "Master, what do you mean by that?!"
when! when! when!
There was a knock on the door. The moment the Wa leader opened the door to my office, his originally serious face immediately burst into smiles: "Hey, where is the deputy director? I'll wait outside for a while..."
"No need!" I quickly stopped him: "I'm connecting the bridge." I pointed at the old falcon, then stood up and stamped my feet vigorously in the sun. Amidst the sound of stomping my feet, I looked at the shining luster. He was very satisfied with his leather shoes, and then he said, "Just tell me if you have anything to do."
The Wa leader replied: "Sir, there is news."
He closed the door behind his back!
"Mr. Xu, the commander of the demolition company Nowayi of the 525th Division of the Wa State Army; the commander of the Artillery Regiment's 1st Battalion Tadian. After we contacted for so long but did not hear an accurate response, this morning, just given Accurate answer!"
I stared at the Wa leader and asked nervously: "How did you say that!"
"They are all from the Wa ethnic group. They said they are willing to continue serving in the Wa State in order to safeguard the interests of the Wa ethnic group. They agree to surrender to Meng Neng!"
I quickly asked: "Is it just the two of them?"
"Including their soldiers!"
Snapped! Snapped!
I stomped my leather shoes hard again, it was so beautiful! !
The old eagle pulled my wrist in confusion: "Master, master, wait a minute, wait a minute!"
"We had a meeting before, and the Wa leader said that we could contact the Wa people in Bangkang and use the trends of the Wa people to determine the dynamics of the Eastern Shan State Army after occupying the Wa State..."
"I was always present at the meeting that day. When is it scheduled to go to Bangkang to recruit people?"
I smiled and bumped Old Falcon's arm lightly with my elbow: "Is there anything else I can let you know?"
"No, that's not what I meant." Lao Yaoying explained: "The Burmese army is outside Mengmao, and the northern and southern Shan States are next door. They are stronger than us. In name, we occupy half of the Wa State, but in fact we occupy two counties. That’s all.”
"Yes, Meng Neng has been coming and going recently, and it seems to be developing quite a bit, but that doesn't mean that..." The old kite eagle was a little at a loss for words. He probably didn't quite understand what he wanted to say, but he just felt that this It happened too suddenly.
At this moment, I pointed at the Wa leader: "Haika means the Wa leader who helps contact Bangkang and opens an eye for us without radar..."
"Then since I have given the exclusive rights to sell the goods in the village to Eastern Shan State, does the leader of the Bangkang Wa people count as one of our own?"
I made a gesture of holding a rice bowl: "Just tell me whether the bowl he is holding is our family's bowl?"
The old harrier figured it out in an instant, his eyes widened, and he finally said: "No wonder you agreed so quickly!"
I walked to the window and gestured downstairs to the Judicial Committee: "Everyone in Meneng counts, who can take advantage of me, Xu Ruifeng?"
"How tall is the Wa leader in Bangkang?"
I curled my lips and cursed: "Fuck!"
But at this moment, what I can't see is that my expression is completely different from the one I had before!
"If you want to eat the rice cooked in my pot, you have to give me all your strength. I asked him to help me contact several active military officers in Bangkang. Is there anything wrong with that?"
"The leader of the Wa tribe in Bangkang is going to meet with some officers of the Wa tribe. They don't care whether they agree to my request or not. Can we meet him? Yes, I have little power and a small fortune. I can't meet with the division commander. I can meet with a few company commanders and battalion commanders. Chief, can you give me some face?"
Old Yao Ying picked up his mobile phone from the table: "Then what about our meeting was posted on the Internet?"
"I let you go!"
"Why?"
I looked at the question-marked face of Old Yao Ying and replied: "I have to tell these Wa officers who are still in Bangkang that the situation has suddenly changed. There are still many power vacuums here. If they come here, they can pick positions!"
I pointed at the Wa leader and continued: "As for those two just now, I have promised to place them in 729, Fei Que."
"If they really surrender to the Eastern Shan State, the benefits will only be taken away by the division commanders above them. This group of people will not be left behind!"
"But what are they to us? They are front-line combat troops, just in need!"
The old harrier poked his head forward, his whole expression seemed to be questioning, and he didn't seem to understand much.
The Wa leader laughed on the side.
I explained: "Do you think I asked Teacher Yu to attack all officials at the meeting to rectify Meng Neng?"
"Yes, and not just." I asked myself and answered.
"Didn't you hear that when we had a meeting that day, Yang Rong said that he was short of men, soldiers, and everything."
"We are also lacking in strength. The leader has provided us with a thousand troops, but we can't go to the battlefield the next day, right?"
"what should I do?"
"I don't even dare to move my nest, what can I do!"
"You are in some fucking trouble and you still know how to come over and call 'Master Xu' and ask 'how to deal with this matter, how to deal with that matter', but I have no place to ask!"
"Then I can only focus on Bangkang, who is about to collapse."
"He wants soldiers and people... The question is, how can I make people believe that they can continue to enjoy wealth and wealth after coming here?"
"Can't we hold a meeting and tell them that a large number of officials will be cleared out soon?"
"I can't hold a meeting for this group of people alone, right? I can't hold a meeting without doing anything, just to put on a show, right?"
"I'm just beating the drums to tell them, 'Come on, everyone, our unit has five insurances and one housing fund, two weekends off, and three salaries on holidays.' And I have to cover up the extremely meager basic salary so that no one can fucking see it. .”
I reached out and patted the old kite on the shoulder: "Do you think this home is so good?"
"If I clear my name, you and those outside in military uniforms will have to tear me apart tomorrow!"
"Whitewash...what do you think?" (End of Chapter)
