"I know why there were so many movements when the founding of the People's Republic of China? The ideas are not unified, so how can we develop a bird!" Cao Zhen slapped the table and was so angry that he cursed. In front of him was the investigation report transferred by the "Anti-Counterfeiting and Inquiry Committee". The content on it was shocking.

The hardest days have passed, and some people's thoughts grow like wild grass. As an entertainment venue, "Cat's Claw" is particularly suitable for investigating the ideological situation at the bottom. After a man ejaculates a pack of pus, he often has an ethereal state of mind and will say something he does not say easily.

But the "Cat's Claw" is the vest of the "Anti-Counter-Counter-Revolutionary and Inspection Committee". Similar words were recorded and sorted out as a reference for government departments. Some of them appeared on Cao Zhen's desk. Many people wanted to enjoy life when they climbed up from the bottom. They also used the senior corps leaders or even the commanders of the corps as reference standards.

"I want a car, a house, a servant, a woman, a pomp and a taste when going out. I have to talk about it. I have to talk about it at home. I have all been born as a local bun, so how can I get so many troubles?" Cao Zhen was so angry that he thought about suffering and suffering for the rest of his life after joining the legion, but this situation was particularly obvious in the Mexicans.

Free and unrestrained, unable to tell the truth, come whatever you want!

Seeing that his adoptive father was angry when he was holding a copy of information in his hand, Sandra, as his goddaughter, quickly stepped forward and asked softly, "Dad"?

"I'm not angry with you." Cao Zhen waved his hand and smiled. After spending a month together day and night, Lao Cao's Spanish speaking skills have improved rapidly, and Sandra can roughly understand simple Chinese vocabulary.

Sandra seemed to understand, but instead stood behind Lao Cao to help him pinch his shoulder. This was what she learned recently from a night school teacher. It is said that this would make "dad" very comfortable. After a few pinching, Cao Zhen really let go of his brows and patted Sandra's small hand on the shoulder to continue reading the information.

Cao Zhen actually disagrees with the fact that the commander of the Legion released Lula, the evil dog. According to his idea, "movement"-style anti-counterfeiting can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. He still needs to go deep into the masses and solve the problem by patience and meticulousness.

The ‘one-size-fits-all’ and ‘tyrant’ approaches are bound to have consequences.

But... Lula did a good job.

The Port Authority was the focus of Lula's rectification this time. The mad dog used extremely rough methods to clean up more than half of the port managers. A large number of Kang people were directly hung to death.

Yes, I will just kill you!

The Port Authority, which originally had more than 5,000 management levels, instantly lost half of them, and the people who were hung were hung on the road outside the Port Authority's office building. One telephone pole was hung, and the bodies floated around in broad daylight, giving people a sense of horror.

Cao Zhen felt that if he was Director Garcia of the Port Authority, he would feel that he would find a way to escape. A boss like the Legion Commander is too terrible. If he is not careful, he will be finished.

But those Mexicans are shaking the ‘m’ attributes. Garcia’s Port Authority staff were inspired by more than a hundred times of enthusiasm for work. They overcame all kinds of difficulties in a short period of time, completely repaired all port facilities that had not been repaired in the past two years, and handed over all their past corruption and smuggling proceeds.

Cao Zhen had read the summary of Garcia's corruption gains. This form written by Lula himself made him extremely angry. This borer could not be executed because it was temporarily unsubstituted, which made him even more angry.

"Corruption and depravity. It's also difficult for our legion commander to create a new situation, and it's so difficult for him to drag him down everywhere."

Old Cao was so angry again. While helping him pinch his shoulders, Sandra looked at the document in his hand curiously from behind, and shouted "Dad" in a strange tone.

"I'm not angry with you." Old Cao patted Sandra's face with pamperingness. He came to Mexico alone and was particularly satisfied with his well-behaved goddaughter. "This is why some people are too greedy."

Sandra stopped pinching her shoulders, but instead hugged Lao Cao's neck and rubbed it against his ear. Lao Cao continued to look at his documents.

The cruel killings did have a good deterrent effect, and similar investigations and cleanings were also carried out in the Ministry of Mining. Many people were executed because of their lack of serious work, which greatly increased the enthusiasm of Mexicans for their work.

When Lula cleaned up the Mining Department, Lao Cao met and communicated with him. Lao Cao thought that this "legel leader's mad dog" was actually a shrewd man. This guy was not greedy for money or lust, so he liked to be in power. Moreover, he was in power not for construction, but just to deal with others.

A mad dog is not a bad thing, but a mad dog is really a pervert!

However, after Lula's purge, the Legion began to fill in the vacant positions with new staff. From the local, from Africa, from South America, or even indigenous people from Mexico or from North America, they can get on the throne as long as they have the ability.

For example, the critical Port Authority of Veracruz was filled in at one go, with 3,000 people, from senior deputy directors to grassroots port operators. This will greatly change the current situation where the Port Authority is controlled by the Mexicans.

It is clear from the internal documents that the Legion Commander's intention to strengthen control over the functional departments. Maybe Director Garcia will be dragged out for trial that day, anyway, the charges are ready-made.

With Lula here, Director Garcia had no choice but to do this sand-mixed action. The latter even had to cooperate so that the new colleague could adapt to the position faster. Because his son was still hanging with a bunch of corpses on the side of the road, although he still had food, drink and even rest every day...

But to die, it’s just a kick.

In fact, there is also an invisible rope around Director Garcia's neck. If he doesn't work hard, he will definitely die; if he works hard to train a successor, he may still be hanged. Death or failure depends on his future performance.

"Oh..., we are really a tyrant." Old Cao occasionally heard the radio broadcast of "Incree" on Mexico from the radio station. As long as we mention "Victor Hugo", there will be a prefix such as "tyrant" and "dictator". "It's really like a tiger."

Use "mad dog" to inspire government departments and social functional institutions to work hard; increase the efforts to introduce and train talents, and strive to increase reserve cadres; only talent is to take care of them, regardless of their background;

With such a multi-pronged approach, we will ensure that the increasingly large Aurora Legion continues to develop at a high speed and efficient manner, so as not to make the legion weak and powerless when transforming into a state machine, and only increase internal friction.

"To be honest, this method is a bit rough. However, if the subsequent talent training efforts can keep up, it is not impossible to pass the current transition period steadily." Lao Cao remembered the old thing that the Soviet Union was cleaned up by a steel uncle in the Soviet Union back then, as long as someone can take over the position, death is a number.

Lao Cao was fascinated by the information he was holding, and his mind was a magnificent picture of the rise of the country. It was majestic and cruel, it was great and ruthless, making people immersed in the scene, and it was a mystery. "This is the tide of history that is rolling in turmoil. It is a blessing in life to be able to experience it in person."

No matter how Cao Zhen sighed to himself, Sandra kept rubbing his ears back and forth. Old Cao had to pat his daughter's little hand and smiled, "Okay, okay, I know you want to sleep. Sleep, sleep, go to bed right away."

Hearing the word "sleep", Sandra immediately jumped onto the bed happily. Old Cao stood up straight and sighed and went to bed.

The living conditions are poor... The room is just one bedroom and one living room, the sofa in the living room is too uncomfortable and the floor is too cold. Lao Cao felt that he was old and it was more comfortable on the bed, and it was not suitable to let Sandra sleep in the living room. So...
Chapter completed!