The head of the Military Information Headquarters was still a little worried when he looked at Fu Zhenguo's cold cheeks. He was also a lieutenant general after all. Although his current political situation was worrying, who knew whether he would be activated again on the same day.

The two sides were in a stalemate. When the head of the Military Information Headquarters was hesitating whether to suppress Fu Zhenguo, Jiao Peng suddenly stepped forward, reached out and touched Fu Zhenguo's clothes pocket, and said coldly: "I'm sorry, General Fu, collecting communication equipment is our rule."

Fu Zhenguo glanced at him: "You just don't let my family leave, right?"

"It's me." Jiao Peng is a bit extreme in his work. He knows that his political stance cannot be changed, so there is no need to sell Fu Zhenguo for any face. As long as he does what he explains to the above, it will be the greatest political correctness.

After saying that, Jiao Peng took out Fu Zhenguo's cell phone and threw it directly to the staff and said, "Please go to the inquiry room."

Fu Zhenguo looked at the people in front of him and said nothing more.

With Jiao Peng making a proof in front, the other people at the Military Information Headquarters also became emotional. They also felt that they did not need to give Fu Zhenguo any face, so they just finished what they explained above.

...

Five minutes later, Fu Zhenguo was taken to the inquiry room and sat on a wooden chair.

In the center of the living room, Fu Zhenguo looked at the wall, confessing his lenient and resisting the slogan of strict interrogation, and his heart was full of irony.

I promised that I will guarantee you no worries?

What about my long-time friends?

At this moment, all commitments and personal emotions were shattered in the face of rights and politics.

Fu Zhenguo has been in the military for many years. Although he is upright and strong, he has the minimum political IQ. Can he not think that Zhou Xingli has given up on himself at this moment?

Perhaps it was not Zhou Xingli who intended to do this, but was forced to internal pressure, but obviously, he had already made a mistake.

Jiao Peng sat in the interrogation position, frowned and looked at Fu Zhenguo and said, "General Fu, I have a few doubts about the case of your son being kidnapped."

Fu Zhenguo looked at him coldly and said nothing.

"First of all, I found a detail in the surveillance video of Waka Bar, that is, the military personnel of the Chen clan were in contact with Fu Zhen. When they were in contact with Fu Zhen, the two sides had no barriers to communicate. In other words, they did not coerce Fu Zhen through any extreme behavior, but the latter chose to follow them." Jiao Peng looked at Fu Zhenguo and asked, "What do you think about this matter?"

Fu Zhenguo looked at the people in front of him with contempt, but still said nothing.

"Do you think your son's behavior is normal? Is there a possibility of rebellion?" Jiao Peng paused and asked again.

Fu Zhenguo stared at him with a smile, without any intention of speaking.

Jiao Peng frowned and stared at the lieutenant general, picked up the cigarette box and continued, "Tonight, a frigate from your Third Fleet will move towards Nanshanghai without any warning. What is the motive? What purpose did you give this order?"

"Haha." Fu Zhenguo laughed and looked at everyone meaningfully.

"General Fu, we respect you, but please respect us." The head of the Military Information Headquarters said coldly; "If you fight the question, it will not do you any benefit."

"What are you?" Fu Zhenguo replied in a plain voice: "My motivation and loyalty have been proven to the people and regional governments through decades of naval career and foreign wars. What do I need to explain to you? Who can you bastards represent?!"

"Fu Zhenguo, you should be more upright in your attitude. We have our responsibilities." A director of the Military Information Headquarters stood up and yelled.

In Fu Zhenguo's eyes, these people were as small as ants. He was too lazy to communicate with the other party, and all he had was sadness and confusion.

For the first time, he began to doubt himself, what was his military career for so many years?

For the people? For the sake of the regional coastal defense force shines and heats?

No, it seems that it is not. This kind of argument is like a passionate young man, a stimulant to comfort himself. It is too childish and too naive.

He suddenly realized that after so many years of hard work and hard work, he seemed to have achieved only politicians. His fleet, the officers with excellent qualities he brought out, were only political bargaining chips that could be negotiated with each other.

Personal vision is nothing! What can the Lieutenant General control at critical moments?! The upper class said that you didn’t have it, and you would have to lose it immediately. The shining star on his shoulders and the medals hanging on his chest were in the end, and the fucking he couldn’t even save himself, let alone the people and the sea defense force.

Fu Zhenguo was desperate and completely lost confidence in the system and Zhou Xingli, who he thought he could trust.

In the slightly dim inquiry room, Jiao Peng looked at Fu Zhenguo calmly and said again: "General Fu, I hope you can cooperate with our question. Let's put it simply, we still need to be responsible for your son Fu Zhen's kidnapping case. If you make the situation too stiff, I may not guarantee any problems will arise in the process of rescuing your son."

Threat, a bare-hearted threat.

Jiao Peng was almost saying openly, you quickly tell me what I wanted to ask, and then be dismissed from the position of commander of the Third Fleet. Even if this matter is over, otherwise your son's safety will really become a problem.

Fu Zhenguo looked at him with empty eyes and smiled again on the corner of his mouth.

"General Fu, your upper class is taken care of by Commander-in-Chief Zhou. He admires you very much. Even if you leave your current position, your life will not be bad. You may not be officially launched one day, so there is really no need for you to be so emotional." Jiao Peng continued: "It is normal for your political career to go ups and downs, right?"

"You mean, I'm not worthy of having to talk to you, you can't even talk to Chen, right? Just watch my son die?!" Fu Zhenguo asked.

Jiao Peng looked at him coldly without replying.

...

Outside the courtyard gate of the military headquarters.

More than 20 special naval military vehicles suddenly rushed over from the left side of the road, directly smashing the guardrail at the gate of the military headquarters courtyard, and rushing into the courtyard.

A colonel-level officer pushed the door and got out of the car, shouting with his back: "Get together!"

Nearly 400 naval soldiers rushed down from more than 20 military vehicles. They held guns and combat uniforms and quickly formed a platoon in the yard.

The colonel-level officer walked forward quickly and headed straight to the main building.

At the gate of the courtyard, dozens of military security guards came out and recognized the unit as belonging to the Navy Special Forces, and the other party was not stationed in the port.

The leading guard officer stepped forward, saluted and shouted, "Sir, are you...?"

"I was assigned by the headquarters to come and pick up General Fu and leave. You give way!" The colonel frowned and shouted.

"But we haven't received such an order?" The leading officer was stunned: "We need to ask the upper level for instructions."

"You go and ask for instructions." The colonel pulled him aside and walked towards the main building.

The guards were unable to figure out the situation and instinctively raised their guns.

The colonel turned around, pointed at the guards and shouted, "Get out of here, or I will kill you, the bullshit military intelligence department!"

"roll!"
Chapter completed!