District 9

In the evening, Xu Hancheng was sitting in the study at the residence of the Deputy Commander of the Seventh World War II Zone and had just finished making a phone call.

"Bang!"

The personal adjutant opened the door and walked in, saying softly: "Commander, President Xu is here."

Xu Hancheng raised his head, pondered for a while and said, "Bring him in."

"Okay." The adjutant nodded.

…

five minutes later.

Xu Hanshan stepped into the study and looked at his elder brother with a slightly haggard look.

"well."

Xu Hancheng stood up, sighed and said, "I have a headache after taking phone calls all day. Sit down, Hanshan."

Xu Hanshan is two years younger than Xu Hancheng, and they both belong to the Hanzi generation of the Xu family, so privately the former calls Xu Hancheng his eldest brother. But although their surname is Xu and they are from the same clan, their grandfathers are cousins, and the blood relationship has been very weak in this generation.

In recent years, the elder Xu family and the younger Xu family have become very close. In addition to this kinship relationship, it is more of a political unity.

After Xu Hanshan sat down, he put his palms in his hands and said straight to the point: "Brother, the Chen family has already come forward in this matter, and Xiao Cheng has fallen into the hands of the other party. With my current situation, it may be difficult to get him back. .”

Xu Hancheng took a sip of tea and listened quietly.

"What I mean is, can you let the World War II area come forward to communicate? Everything else is easy to talk about. We just need to get Xiao Cheng back first." Xu Hanshan looked at him, frowned and said: "In these days, there is no palm in my hand. Soldiers are weak in speaking. If the World War II zone comes to communicate, I think the Chen family will definitely respond. "

"It's not easy to handle." Xu Hancheng slowly shook his head: "When the gun battle broke out at the water plant, the two regiments of the Chen family set up checkpoints around them to prevent the rescue troops from the World War II zone from passing by. There was a serious verbal conflict between the two sides. This This thing... makes it difficult for our World War II Zone Headquarters to step down."

Xu Hanshan was silent.

"The conflict between you and Tiancheng has escalated to a secret fight between the First and Second World War Zones and other factions." Xu Hancheng turned to look at him and said calmly: "If the Second World War Zone Headquarters takes the initiative to ask for someone at this time, That would be equivalent to giving in and admitting failure, do you understand?"

When Xu Hanshan heard this, he rubbed his palms unconsciously.

"The Chen Department has been slow to move before and has been letting Tiancheng make moves openly. Now that they have revealed their cards, they are waiting to slap us in the face. So now that the World War II Zone takes the initiative to start a conversation, it is equivalent to putting their own faces in it. ” Xu Hancheng continued: “This is a very stupid behavior in political struggle.”

"Haha." Xu Hanshan rubbed his palms and smiled: "I understand what you mean."

"Hanshan, there is only one commander in the World War II zone, but there are four deputy commanders." Xu Hancheng sighed again and said: "In the end, I am just a deputy and commander."

Xu Hanshan pondered for two seconds, then stood up suddenly: "Okay, I understand, then let me solve this matter."

Xu Hancheng saw dissatisfaction and anger in his "brother"'s eyes, but there was nothing he could do. Hesheng Company is now involved in the issue of illegal drugs. It is already too dirty and the future is unpredictable, and Xu Cheng is an important part of it. If the World War II Zone Headquarters speaks at this time, it is likely to be involved. Full of shit.

Xu Hanshan, the top official in the district government, could he not know that Xu Hancheng meant shirk in his words?

No more chatting, it’s not interesting.

"Brother, you should rest first." Xu Hanshan straightened his clothes and said, "I will go back and think about how to deal with this matter."

Xu Hancheng stood up and said goodbye: "Hanshan, when you manage a pharmaceutical company, in the final analysis, you only have some economic power and no political future. If you come down this time, it won't matter. If you keep a low profile for a while, we still have a broader future." It’s the stage!”

Xu Hanshan glanced at him, smiled and nodded: "Yes."

…

ten minutes later.

Xu Hanshan sat in the car and looked out the window blankly, feeling inexplicably tired in his heart.

The youngest son Xu Liang was shot to death in Sichuan Mansion. As a father, Xu Hanshan said that he did not hate Qin Yu, which was impossible. But without Xu Hancheng's secret instructions, the support of the World War II Zone Headquarters, and some big shots in the party and government circles, he would never have touched Tian Cheng so easily.

Everyone knew that the person standing behind Qin Yu was the Chen family. If he didn't have some capital, Dong Tiancheng would definitely hit a wall.

But as soon as there was a conflict and Hesheng Pharmaceutical was in trouble, those people standing behind Xu Hanshan ran away in an instant. Including Xu Hancheng, who is related to him by blood, now starts to use official accent and play tricks.

This extremely indifferent political relationship gave Xu Hanshan an inexplicable chill in his heart at this moment!

The car drove slowly to a fork in the road, and the driver turned around nervously and asked, "Mr. Xu, where are we going?"

Xu Hanshan came to his senses and responded softly: "Go to Ye Zixiao's company."

When the strong man in the co-pilot heard this, he immediately spoke out to dissuade him: "Mr. Xu, go to their company now, this...?!"

"He is just waiting for me to go." Xu Hanshan replied calmly: "Let's go."

…

An hour later, two cars stopped at the entrance of Tiancheng Nanhu Company.

Xu Hanshan took a gun from the car, pushed the door open and walked out, saying softly: "Don't get up there, I'll go see him myself."

"Mr. Xu...!" The strong man in the co-pilot still wanted to persuade.

"It's okay." Xu Hanshan waved his hand, closed the car door, and walked to Ye Zixiao's company alone in the cold wind.

…

The top of the company.

"Dip Lingling!"

The phone rang for a while, and Ye Zixiao picked it up: "Hello?"

"Brother, Xu Hanshan is here, he's downstairs."

"...!" Ye Zixiao blinked: "Did he come by himself?"

"Yes, just one person."

"Haha, okay, let him come up." Ye Zixiao replied with a faint smile.

"Shall we go up too?" the brother below asked tentatively.

"No, no one needs to come up."

"Brother, he is at the end of the road now, we'd better follow him." The brother below persuaded him.

"Haha, he is not afraid of any dignified district official. What should I be afraid of as a person wearing straw sandals?!" Ye Zixiao still smiled and replied: "Let him come up."

"good."

Downstairs, in the hall.

The core members of the company all stood on both sides of the corridor, looking at Xu Hanshan with their hands behind their backs, while the latter got on the elevator with steady steps and his eyes straight.

five minutes later.

Ye Zixiao stretched out his hand and pushed open the door, smiling and saying, "Welcome, Mr. Xu!"

Xu Hanshan stared at him, slowly took out the pistol from his pocket, pointed the gun at Ye Zixiao and said: "You forced me to come, then I will kill you when I come."