Wind Rises in Dragon City

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The turbulent night ended, and dawn dawned.

Seven thirty the next morning.

In the headquarters of the Garrison Corps outside the capital of Hanoi, after eating a hearty breakfast, Pu Xingguo energetically changed into his general's uniform.

Among all the generals, Pu Xingguo was relatively young. He was wearing a neat military uniform with various military medals on his chest. Standing in the hall, he appeared to be tall and straight, with a high-spirited aura.

The senior colonel officer from the capital walked up to Pu Xingguo and said softly, "The press conference is about to begin."

"Let's go." Pu Xingguo replied with a smile, and led the crowd downstairs together.

In the hall of the headquarters, the press conference site has been set up, and dozens of media reporters who came from the city have already taken their seats according to their seats.

Pu Xingguo waved his hands at the crowd, and he was about to take the stage.

"Wait a minute!" the colonel yelled.

Pu Xingguo looked back at him: "Sir, do you have any orders?"

The colonel handed out a piece of paper cryptically, and said softly, "There is something you should say on it."

"Yes, sir!" Pu Xingguo replied with a sarcastic expression.

The colonel made a gesture of invitation.

Pu Xingguo stepped onto the stage, spread out the paper in an unambiguous manner, looked at the content of the speech above, strictly followed the meaning of the colonel, and read it softly: "After careful consideration, I have decided to resign as the commander of the garrison regiment from now on. In the next period of time, I will also seriously think about my mistakes in my work. During my tenure as the commander-in-chief of the Garrison Corps... I indulged a certain group of officers many times, which brought a lot of bad atmosphere to the army. Impact…."

The content of the speech, at first glance, sounds a bit like a "criminal edict", although there are no particularly sharp words or political orientation, but after careful consideration, it is not difficult to find that this manuscript is a bit soft, and it also conveys to the outside world a cryptic message.

That is Pu Xingguo's resignation. It is not a simple resignation from get out of class, but a forced compromise to give up power before the internal investigation begins. Because he mentioned more than once that he made a lot of mistakes in his work.

In fact, when reading this speech aloud, Pu Xingguo has been suppressing the impulse of anger in his heart. He really wants to say a few heartfelt and offensive words to the media below, but if you think about it carefully, Who controls these media?

Alas, they only report the news that the upper echelons want to see, so it's useless for Pu Xingguo to shout here, all the processes are arranged.

The press conference lasted about half an hour. After the media personnel withdrew, Pu Xingguo was placed in solitary confinement again.

At 9:30 in the morning, the situation at the press conference has spread to the whole world through the media.

In the Hua District, in the headquarters of the Southwest Theater Command, Xiao Qinglong watched the news, intervened and said, "Have you handed over power to save your life?"

Xiang Jingyang picked up the teacup, pondered for a long while and replied: "...I don't think so! If it's handing over power to save life, the press conference won't be held in such a hurry. It should be controlled first, and then discuss the issue."

Xiao Qinglong turned to look at Xiang Jingyang: "No way?"

"Let's look back." Xiang Jingyang took a sip of tea, turned his head and shouted: "Send an order, notify the frontier first army, and prepare to move out."

"Yes!" The adjutant replied with a salute.

…

12:30 noon.

In the backyard warehouse of the Hanoi Military Intelligence Supervision Department, Gui Mengjun sat on a chair in a daze, motionless.

Outside, six military personnel were waiting anxiously.

"I don't understand. Officer Ruan has already left a message. What are we waiting for?" A middle-aged man asked anxiously, "Let's finish it first!"

A man in the lead turned to look at him and asked, "Where did Officer Ruan say he went?"

"They said they went to the headquarters of the Corps!" the other party replied.

"Are you stupid?!" The leading man replied in his native dialect, "Didn't you watch the press conference just now? The big tree above you and me fell down. Can our Chief Ruan come back?"

Everyone was silent.

"The problem is that the order from the upper echelon is like this. What if things change...?"

"There's a fart change!" The leading man yelled, "There's already a result."

Diagonally opposite, another young man, after a long silence, reminded in a low voice: "Now that the dust has settled, why hasn't Gui Mengjun been rescued yet?"

When the words fell, everyone was stunned.

"Have you ever considered a problem, his accident is not just because Chief Ruan wants to touch him, but someone also wants to get rid of him through Chief Ruan's hand?" The young man said very wisely: "If it is the upper class If we don't want him to live, then we didn't deal with him, but flattered him on the donkey's hoof!"

"That makes sense!"

"How to do?!"

"Then let's do it, Made, do it and give him medicine!"

After everyone discussed, they immediately returned to the warehouse.

The four stretched out their hands to hold Gui Mengjun, and the two took out the medicine bottle to give Gui Mengjun an injection.

This medicine is imported, and if it is injected into the blood vessel, the person will die within a minute, and it is a cardiac arrest, and there is no clue at all.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Gui." The leading man said something to Gui Mengjun, and was about to stick the needle into his blood vessel with his hand.

Gui Mengjun could realize that the other party was going to kill him at this moment~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but he didn't have any strength to struggle anymore, he lowered his head and slowly closed his eyes.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and eight men rushed in from the door, the leader was wearing a suit and shouted with his hands behind his back: "Let him go!"

Everyone turned around.

The leading man has two documents: "From the Military Intelligence Headquarters."

"Yes, sir!" The six stood at attention and saluted.

"Take him away!" The leading man pointed to Gui Mengjun and ordered.

The people at the back stepped forward, released Gui Mengjun's shackles, and helped him leave the room in a hurry.

The six looked at the superior officer helplessly, but did not dare to speak.

The leading man looked at them with his hands behind his back, stepped forward, and suddenly said in a low voice: "I gave you a day, but you still can't figure it out?"

Everyone was stunned.

"Where's the brain?" The leading man frowned and said, "The people under Ruan Zhengtan are indeed trash!"

After speaking, the man turned and left.

The young man among the six reacted, and immediately raised his hand and shouted: "You can do it now, we will be able to...!"

"Bang bang bang...!"

A group of soldiers rushed in from outside the door and shot and killed six people mercilessly.

The **** smell filled the room, and six people fell to the ground, at least half of them didn't know how they died.

Gui Mengjun was taken away and sent directly to the hospital for treatment.

…

Around four o'clock in the afternoon.

In the headquarters of the Garrison Corps, more than a dozen core officers above lieutenant colonel were secretly escorted to Hanoi.

After everything was settled, the lieutenant colonel officer saw Pu Xingguo and said softly to him, "Let's go!"

Pu Xingguo stared deeply at the scenery outside the window, and then left with the crowd lonely.