In the afternoon, in the restaurant next to Songjiang City Police Station in the 9th District, Feng Yunian sat in the second floor private room, eating a simple bamboo rice bowl, and said in a very relaxed state: "I know you want to see me, but I can't do what you want to say."

Feng Yunian's opening remarks directly blocked what Ma Laoer wanted to say.

"Second, we have known each other for a long time. It has been seven or eight years in a flash. Since Qin Yu just made some progress in the Black Street Superintendent, we are actually a so-called faction." Feng Yunian whispered while eating: "So, I believe you children know what kind of person I am."

"Yes." Ma Lao Er nodded.

"I am a member of the Feng family, that's right, but I'm not a politician of the Feng family." Feng Yunian said incisively: "I am an official, not to have to grasp some kind of power, otherwise with the Feng family's connections and the attitude of the General Political Department of the Military Department towards the Feng family in recent years, after Chen Yin was dismissed, the mayor of Songjiang must be my fault."

Ma Lao Er intervened and looked at him and nodded again.

"The internal strife in the Ninth District has been undercurrents a few years ago. During this period, I have been trying to stay out of the matter and don't want to get involved in these messy things. The people at home also know my personality and know that I am very disgusted with these, so I didn't tilt too much resources to me." Feng Yunian ate the remaining meal in a few bites, wiped his mouth and said, "...So, the attitude at home and my personal attitude are different. From a personal perspective, I tend to be in the Second World War Zone. During Lao Zhou's tenure, I did a good job. I respect and appreciate him very much, but from the perspective of the entire Feng family, emotions must be less than actual interests. Do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand." Ma Laoer replied.

"This time, Songjiang has a stir. The one responsible for mediating is my elder brother Feng Ji. I will not get involved and I am not interested in this matter." Feng Yunian lit a cigarette and intervened to look at Ma Laoer: "If you have to get the Feng family's attitude from me, I can't give it, because I can't represent them."

Ma Laoer thought for a while: "When you have your perspective, will the Feng family choose the Second World War Zone?"

"I have told you just now that emotions are less than interests." Feng Yunian replied with a frown.

Ma Lao Er rubbed his palms and said with a tough bullet: "Uncle Feng! I know you are unwilling to get involved in these things, but the situation in the Second World War Zone is really too difficult now. If the Feng Group does not clearly express its support for Commander Zhou, then... Once Commander Zhou's rights are taken, the core military power of the Ninth District will fall into the hands of Chen Wanzhou, Lao He, Lao Xiang and others! By then, not only will many people in the Second World War Zone be washed away, but District 789 will also fight a civil war that will end sooner or later."

Feng Yunian was smoking a cigarette and looked out the window.

"Uncle Feng, I want to beg you to persuade Mr. Feng to give some support to the Second World War Zone at a critical moment." Ma Laoer knew what Feng Yunian wanted to hear, so he said seriously: "...If you can avoid civil war and avoid the misfortune of life, isn't this also a merit?"

"I'm afraid it's difficult to change the result." Feng Yunian sighed, waved his hand and said, "I'll go home later, let's try it."

"Thank you!" Ma Laoer replied in an admirable tone.

...

After leaving the restaurant, in order to hurry, Feng Yunian took the police station helicopter back to Fengbei and met the Feng family's old man, Feng Chengzhang.

In the study room.

After Feng Yunian smoked two cigarettes, he didn't take the initiative to say anything.

"You are just smoking when you come back?" Feng Chengzhang asked lightly at the book.

Feng Yunian hesitated and snatched the cigarette butt and asked, "We should take all the benefits given by the Military and Political Headquarters, but there is no clear attitude towards the Zhou Dynasty of the Second World War Zone... I would like to ask, how would the Feng Group choose?"

Feng Chengzhang looked up at him and asked with a smile: "Aren't you? Are you not interested in these things?"

"Someone is looking for me, I promise to help." Feng Yunian replied straightforwardly.

"Is Qin Yu's person?" Feng Chengzhang asked.

"Yes." Feng Yunian admitted frankly.

"This choice is about life and death of the Feng clan." Feng Chengzhang stood up and sighed and replied: "You must be careful."

"Do you want to follow the example of the forestry department in District 8?" Feng Yunian asked.

"No, we are in a different situation from the Lin faction." Feng Chengzhang shook his head: "There were only three military and political forces in the eighth district at the beginning. Tang Zhang, Gu, Lin faction, and what about the Ninth District? The Ninth District has the Party and Government Self-Defense Forces, the Shen faction in the First War Zone, the Party and Government Directly Under the General Political Department, the Lu faction, the Sha faction, and the opposition, with European, Asian political faction, and military and political faction... No one can understand the game of chess in the Ninth District at the moment! If you are not careful, you will be eliminated."

Feng Yunian was silent.

"What is the result of being eliminated?" Feng Chengzhang said lightly with his hands behind his back: "It's a broken bone. How can you make a decision easily for such a big thing?"

"Is muddy the problem the way to solve the problem?" Feng Yunian responded in a questioning tone: "If you don't want to choose, why did you accept the kindness of the General Political Department of the Military Department?"

"If you don't take these benefits, you won't even have the chance to make a move on the chessboard. If we are bound together with Zhou Shihe and the chess game is clear in advance, then the battle has begun now." Feng Chengzhang replied softly: "Good and Mian are definitely not the solution to the problem, but we have no choice, we can only delay time and see the subsequent actions."

"Dad..." Feng Yunian stood up to argue.

Feng Chengzhang looked back at him: "You always feel that internal struggle for power and profit is not on the surface, but a shameless camp! But have you ever thought about it? Without the care of the family, how can you show your ambitions in Songjiang? If you can't even be the director, what ideals and vision can you talk about?!"

Feng Yunian was speechless.

"...You don't want to fight, you can't resist someone's desire to fight." Feng Chengzhang said with a tired face: "I am at this age. Just let me be the commander, how many years can I be?! Alas, do my best to protect future generations."

The two stood indoors and fell silent to each other.

After a while, a knock on the door sounded, and a young man walked into the room and said, "Grandpa, Sha Zhongwei is here."

"Please go to the reception room." Feng Chengzhang replied lightly, pointed at Feng Yunian and said, "If you don't want to get involved, just stay away! Someone will do the contact with the Second World War Zone."

After saying that, Feng Chengzhang walked out of the study.

...

Yanbei.

While Governor Gu was making a phone call in the office, the adjutant walked in and said, "Governor, a staff officer has come to the 9th War Zone II, and I would like to ask you to meet."

River estuary area.

Qin Yu held the phone and said, "I mean that since the opponent has launched a second attack, we cannot rush to fight back! We are not ready yet, and forcibly pushing the troops up, it may collapse."
Chapter completed!