Wind Rises in Dragon City

In the headquarters of the Dragon City Garrison, Zhang Ming sat on the sofa with his one arm hanging, his posture a little reserved.

A lieutenant colonel staff officer under Tan Hengqiang stretched out his hand to push the teacup, and said softly, "Chairman Zhang, drink tea!"

"Hey, thank you." Zhang Ming nodded.

"Well, it's like this. Minister Kang has already communicated with the commander about your matter." The staff officer said tactfully: "In view of the current situation, we will do our best to ensure your personal safety. If you want to , I will arrange a residence and office for you at the headquarters."

"Thank you, I'll trouble you." Zhang Ming secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this.

"But the work of the Coders Association, we still have to move forward quickly to ensure the stability within the association." The staff reminded very bluntly: "It must play a role when necessary."

Zhang Ming was slightly taken aback.

"If an association with nearly 100,000 members jumps out to oppose Lao Li's ruling, it will be quite powerful." Seeing that Zhang Ming didn't answer, the staff immediately pointed out the problem.

"understand!"

"In terms of funding, you can apply with Minister Kang. In the future, he will operate various things on the periphery, and the interior of Dragon City will depend on you to take the helm." The staff officer smiled and stretched out his hand: "Hard work!"

"It should be done." Zhang Ming immediately stood up and shook hands with him.

"I'll have someone show you the office in a moment."

"OK."

…

ten minutes later.

Zhang Ming walked into an idle courtyard in the backyard of the headquarters. The officer under the staff gave him a few words, then turned and left.

Zhang Ming stood alone in the courtyard, turned his head and looked around, feeling as if he had eaten shit.

Tsing Yi Bureau was kicked out of Dragon City, and Kang Dinghuang's people were no longer here, which meant that Zhang Ming's biggest backer in Dragon City had been bulldozed.

This is very disgusting! If Kang Dinghuang hadn't landed in Dragon City with the Tsing Yi Bureau, then Zhang Ming felt that he was a puppet, amassing money in private, sleeping with someone else's second wife or something, it's not bad, and doing it twice to fill his pockets , Find a chance and you will be able to retire.

But Kang Dinghuang's visit directly enlivened Zhang Ming's thoughts. He saw an opportunity to get rid of Jing Yan and take over the power alone, so he resolutely prepared to do something big.

But it never occurred to him that the Tsing Yi Bureau had just started running away. There was no one to deal with the mess at the Wharf Association, and Zhang Ming's own ambitions were completely exposed to Jing Yan's eyes. If the other party had the chance, they would definitely try to mess with him.

And most importantly, if Zhang Ming hadn't sided with Kang Dinghuang, then the relationship between him and Lao Li would not have room for relaxation. The Coders Association has nearly 100,000 registered members. With an organization of this size, Lao Li must have hoped to win it into his hands, but Zhang Ming chose to secretly help Kang Dinghuang succeed in Zhao Weihu's incident. In the future, there is no possibility for the two sides to settle their suspicions.

Therefore, Zhang Ming's current situation is that there is no one in his hands, and he does not know how many people secretly want to kill him. If it wasn't for Kang Dinghuang still thinking of him and introducing him to the garrison relationship, then he would have no place in Dragon City.

Zhang Ming had no choice but to hold Kang Dinghuang and the garrison's thighs and ran all the way to the dark.

Sitting alone under the parasol in the compound, Zhang Ming, who was upset, felt his chest was tight. With a long sigh, he reached out and took out the cigarette case, only to find that the cigarettes were gone.

This is the most helpless moment for a man.

"Drip Lingling!"

The phone rang for a while, Zhang Ming squinted his eyes and pressed the answer button: "Hello?"

"Dad, Vivian is pregnant." The only son who went to school in the third district said in a slightly hoarse voice.

Zhang Ming was stunned for a moment; "Ah? Didn't she just get pregnant last month?!"

"...Dad, what are you doing? I'm talking about Vivian, not Lilian!" The son replied with some dissatisfaction.

Zhang Ming held back for a long time: "I play tongue twisters with you every day?! Then... how can I always be pregnant?"

"Release your nature, give me some money."

"...!"

"Two hundred thousand is almost enough, and I just have to invest some money in the studio." The son said lightly.

"Where are you beating Nezha?! What kind of tricks are you asking for so much money?"

"I don't want to talk anymore, I want to invest some more money in the studio, or the partner won't take me to play." The son asked irritably, "Will you pay?"

"No!" Zhang Ming replied distractedly: "Let me tell you, my current situation..."

"Old Zhang, don't tell me anything useless! When I wanted to participate in professional motorcycle competitions, you refused to let me die, and you ruined my dream!" The son roared loudly: "Now you don't care about me? OK , you don't care about me, tomorrow I will sign up for the Isle of Man TT competition, I am going to pursue wind and freedom!"

Zhang Ming held back for three seconds: "You'd better hit your head on the Isle of Man, I owe you what I owe you in my previous life!"

"Hurry up and pay, I will take Vivian to the hospital tomorrow..."

"Xiao Lei, let me tell you, this is the last time. I have encountered some troubles recently, and the situation is very bad."

"Beep!" The son didn't listen at all, and hung up the phone directly.

Zhang Ming sat on the chair and was stunned for a long time before stepping into the bathroom of the main building, lowering his head and trying to flush his face with the tap.

Habitually stretching out his hand, he found that he didn't have a right hand anymore.

In an instant, Zhang Ming's tears rolled down unconsciously.

that night.

Zhang Ming sat alone in the office, and called seven or eight branch presidents of the Coders Association~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At the same time, four military vehicles appeared at the main entrance of the headquarters, and Anze City led With eight guards and four direct line officers, they strode into the compound.

"Oh, Lao An, it's been a long time!" Tan Hengqiang, the commander-in-chief of the garrison, came out to greet him in person, and extended his palm with a smile on his face.

An Zecheng shook the opponent's hand, and said jokingly: "Commander Tan, from now on I will be in Dragon City, but it depends on your face!"

"Haha, what are you talking about!" Tan Hengqiang said with a wave of his hand: "You are the army of Huangchenggen, and you came down with the sword of the emperor. We can't compare. Come, come, go, go in and chat!"

"Okay!" Anzecheng followed the other party into the headquarters with a smile.

…

dragon city.

Su Tianyu sat in the car, took the phone and said to Li Mingsheng: "Well, I went, but his staff officer said that he has something important tonight, so it's not convenient to see me."

"Okay, I see." Li Mingsheng nodded.

"Then I will continue to work with the Coders Association."

"Okay." Li Mingsheng replied.

Ten minutes later, Li Yuan stepped into the office and said softly, "Leader, Anzecheng went to the garrison headquarters, and Tan Hengqiang personally received him."

Li Mingsheng paused: "Understood."