Inside the camp on the border of Sichuan Prefecture.

Qin Yu called Li Zhan, Qi Lin, Wang Tianhui, Xiaobai and other officers who returned from studying in District 8.

In the small conference room, Qin Yu whispered the story, and then asked everyone: "Meng Xi told He Dachuan that they wanted to go to Beifengkou to help check it out and make meritorious service. What do you think about this?"

Li Zhan carefully said, "I think it's okay. Shooting these people is for revenge, and secondly, because what they did is too out of line, so we have to rectify the Dharma. But when people die, it will be useless. Since they are willing to take the initiative to go to Beifengkou, it can be regarded as raising their final value."

"How do people control it?" Qi Lin asked.

"That He Dachuan is very good at it. He said that his wife and the people in his family stayed, and he and Meng Xi led the team." Qin Yu replied truthfully.

"If he doesn't say it, people have to stay. He can't help but decide on this matter." Xiaobai blinked: "But he has this attitude, which means he still wants to do things. I think Brother Li is right. Letting them go can also be regarded as the final value. If you can really figure out the matter out, then the merits and demerits will be offset, and there is a reason to save their lives."

"Teacher Commander, I just told Xiaobai that there are indeed sins among these people who will not die." Wang Tianhui also interjected: "It is actually a hidden danger. We think it is a little darker, so we should guard against villains or gentlemen. These outlaws are all related to their relatives. If you shoot the bandit leader, if it doesn't make a good deal, someone will hold a grudge against us. You can't kill all these more than 2,000 people. If you stay, one day, it will be difficult to deal with our officers. Give them a chance to find good fortune on their own. If you really make a contribution, you will have nothing to say."

Qin Yu thought for a while and stood up and replied, "Then it's settled. Qi Lin, go talk to Meng Xi and tell them to get the plan. If it works, let's use these bandits. I'm really curious now, what's going on in Beifengkou?"

"Yes." Qi Lin nodded.

Qin Yu looked at everyone with his hands behind his back: "After finishing this, your rank awarding ceremony and the army reorganization plan must be carried out quickly. At the same time, a farewell ceremony for the officers who died in the train will be held. No matter what, everyone resisted, to protect the passengers on the train. I am very proud of this. If my soldiers are told, they can give people a thumbs up!"

"yes!"

Everyone stood up and saluted.

Qin Yu looked at these old friends and brothers who had returned from their studies and felt extremely excited.

After so many years of coming to Sichuan Mansion, only at this moment did Qin Yu really feel that he didn't have to envy anyone anymore. After his team was completely polished, he would just pick out one of them, and he could be the only one.

...

The next morning, Fengbei.

Zhang Jiang led Yang Cheng as Commander He and his team to join the Military Supervision Bureau.

In the bureau, the Director of the Secretariat took the lead in holding a welcome ceremony for them and officially announced that Zhang Jiang would serve as deputy director of the Military Supervision Bureau and also serve as the Director of the newly established Secret Investigation Department.

The Military Supervision Bureau originally had only three deputy directors, and each of them was holding a single piece of it. Zhang Jiang did not take any action against anyone. Instead, the headquarters directly asked the Military Supervision Bureau to set up a secret investigation office and forcibly added a deputy bureau position. In this way, many elderly people in the Military Supervision Bureau felt inexplicably furious. They all knew... something might happen recently.

After the welcoming ceremony, Zhang Jiang's first thing was to take Yang Cheng to Bureau Wu to report.

In the office, Zhang Jiang smiled and clasped his fists: "Director Wu, please give me some advice at work in the future!"

"Oh." Director Wu smiled and waved his hand: "I have been in this position as director for too many years, and I am getting older day by day. Maybe in the next term, I will be transferred to the idle department and slowly retire. So, you Lao Zhang is the leader of the future Military Supervision Bureau... You do it well, but I am going to hand over all this old team to you."

"Haha, Director, don't say that." Zhang Jiang continued to greet with a smile: "You took over as the Military Supervision Bureau, but that was the commander-in-chief personally ordered by the commander-in-chief. He loves you very much politically. As long as you don't want to retreat, no one can get the first seat in this building."

Director Wu waved his hand and replied meaningfully: "I'm old, it's useless and not likable anymore. I'm still a little self-aware. Find an opportunity and slowly get out of here."

On the sofa next to him, Yang Cheng, who was thirty-six or seven years old, looked at Director Wu, and there was an inexplicable look of viciousness in his eyes, but Director Wu ignored him throughout the whole process and never said a word to him from beginning to end.

After more than half an hour of greeting, Zhang Jiang and Yang Cheng stood up to say goodbye. After a while, Director Wu claimed that he was uncomfortable and left the unit early.

...

At eight o'clock that night.

Zhang Jiang and more than a dozen people suddenly went to the Fengbei Branch of the Military Supervision Bureau. As the deputy director and director of the Secret Investigation Department, he met with the person in charge of Fengbei Station.

After twenty minutes of conversation between the two sides, the stationmaster of Fengbei Station walked out of the reception room with a gloomy face. When he touched the shirt on his back, he was covered in sweat.

"Damn it, treat me as a prisoner." The stationmaster of Fengbei Station cursed loudly: "All officers above major are lined up at the door of the reception room, waiting for our leader to receive the question. Whoever has a fucking problem, I will shoot him in person later!"

The shout echoed for a long time, and Zhang Jiang in the room heard it, but he still asked the deputy stationmaster expressionlessly.

at the same time.

The Songjiang Station office received a call from the upper level, and the other party told them that Deputy Director Yang of the Secret Investigation Office would work in the checkpoint in an hour and would call for officers at major level or above.

Ma Laoer was resting, but after receiving the call, he immediately returned to the unit.

Half an hour later.

In Tuzha Street and Songjiang Station office building, seven major-level officers had already gathered in the hall.

"Webmaster, what's going on? Why do you suddenly have to check the work?"

"Why is this deputy director? Is it the person circulated above? They have already joined the General Administration to work?"

“…!”

Everyone asked around Ma Laoer.

"It's just a conversation, it's all your nerves." Ma Lao Er replied indifferently: "You should say whatever you want, don't be too reserved."

"What's our position?"

"The soldiers come to block the enemy, and the water comes to the Tutun." Ma Laoer replied calmly: "It's just a deputy director. Do you want the bureau chief to give you any instructions?"

Everyone laughed when they heard this, and their expressions became much more relaxed.

...

In Chongqing Hospital.

Qi Lin met Meng Xi, who had just finished the treatment, and He Dachuan.

"Let's chat." Qi Lin pulled a chair and bent down to sit next to the hospital bed.

"This is Deputy Commander Qi of Sichuan Mansion." The guard reminded the two of them.
Chapter completed!