Wind Rises in Dragon City

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Mid-Autumn Festival, the night of the full moon. The banks of the Dragon River in Longcheng were extremely lively, and many small businesses and hawkers had set up stalls selling festival products such as lanterns and moon cakes.

At around 7:30 p.m., a small area in the middle of the Long River was under martial law, and a large number of police officers and garrison soldiers appeared, and social ships and people were not allowed to approach.

On the bank of the river decorated with lights, a medium-sized cruise ship started, pushing the water and moving slowly.

On the central deck of the ship, there were three people sitting at the moment, namely Lao Li, Tan Hengqiang, and Anzecheng who had just returned from Washington.

There were many guards standing next to the guardrail of the stairs, and Tan Mingchao, Su Tianyu, and Yu Mingyuan were also present, but they didn't come forward, let alone serve the table.

Next to the guardrail.

Su Tianyu was smoking a cigarette and staring at the water.

"Is there any smoke?" Tan Mingchao walked over in military uniform and said something relaxed.

Su Tianyu glanced at him, then reached out and handed the cigarette over.

Tan Ming stood facing the river, lowered his head, lit a cigarette and said, "This political field is really a magical place! I never dreamed that our group of people could stand on a boat."

"Hehe." Su Tianyu smiled: "This is not very good, everyone is relaxed."

Tan Mingchao turned his head to look at him, and asked softly: "It is said that this triangle is the most stable. Hey, do you think that the three-point world in Dragon City will continue to be stable?"

"Yes." Su Tianyu replied incredulously: "We depend on each other!"

Tan Mingchao nodded, reached out and put the cigarette case on the guardrail and replied, "Yes, interdependence!"

…

On the dining table of the cruise ship.

Tan Hengqiang took the initiative to raise his glass and greeted softly: "Come on, brother Li, brother An, let's drink to the stability of Longcheng."

The two toasted, bumped into Tan Hengqiang lightly, and took a half sip with their backs.

"Eat vegetables, eat vegetables!" An Zecheng put down his cup and greeted him.

Since Li Mingsheng took his seat, he didn't say much. He let Anzecheng and Tan Hengqiang take the lead, while he kept eating seafood, which seemed to taste pretty good.

Tan Hengqiang looked at Lao Li, and asked with a light smile, "Brother Li! You are an administrator, with a unique vision and full experience. In your opinion, where is the future of Dragon City?"

"Hehe." Li Mingsheng crushed the crab legs with pliers, and replied with a light smile: "Commander Tan, I'm in a position that's walking on thin ice. To tell you the truth, I don't even know my own future, so I don't care about it." Dragon City? Sigh, landing safely is the most ideal result."

An Zecheng sandwiched green vegetables: "Old Li, you are not being honest. The administrative department cannot do without you, and no one can change it, just like the garrison cannot do without Commander Tan. This kind of dominance and Balance is bestowed by times and opportunities, and it will be difficult to replicate in the future."

"Hehe." Lao Li smiled, and asked softly: "Commander Tan, you are the military commander of Dragon City, and every plant and tree here depends on you and your troops for protection. In your opinion, Dragon City Where does your future lie?"

Tan Hengqiang picked up the cigarette case and lit one. After deliberating for a while, he said, "You, me, Lao An, the three families are in balance and maintain a tacit understanding. Dragon City can be kept quiet for at least 20 years. I think that being an official can make a difference in your political career. At the end of the period, to protect a piece of land and rise up for twenty years, this is worthy of my black hat."

Li Mingsheng looked at him: "What I say doesn't count, so how can I talk about getting up? Even if you and I can live for twenty years, we can deal with him, but in the end, the result is nothing more than a cup of loess and grass on the grave. Twenty years later, when we leave get out of class, the balance is broken, and the tacit understanding is no longer there. Then Dragon City is still the same as before. If the troubles are not good, if the upper echelons play up, you and I may still be sinners of history, warlords who have locked up power , is a political speculator. The grave has to be smeared with dung."

"Hehe, tell me, where is the future?" Tan Hengqiang asked.

"True autonomy." Li Mingsheng said bluntly: "The result of the War of Independence was the pain of the dead. Many people did pay their lives for it, but facts have proved that the struggle will have results, and many states have achieved self-reliance. And we It’s different. Our start was more difficult. We didn’t have a century-old integration process. Zhou Xingli fooled millions of people and came here by boat for his own self-interest. This made the upper echelon guard against us and discriminate against us internally. , You must have your own sovereignty. How many times has our hometown been liberated? We still come here and bring more than 10 million people to work as laborers and productive forces within the walls? If we do this, we will not be worthy of the black hat."

"Hehe, your words are too radical." Tan Hengqiang said with a slight frown: "50,000 to 60,000 guns are still kept by others? How do you talk about rights? When the war started, there were corpses under the cannons. Are you worthy of more than 10 million people?"

Old Li looked at him; "We didn't fight the War of Independence. The higher-ups ordered you to go to the battlefield, and there were corpses under the same cannon?!"

"That's different...!"

"Haha, Commander Tan, Lao Li has a radical leadership style." An Zecheng immediately interjected, "I think it would be nice to just drink and chat and watch the moonlight by the river today. Let's not talk about it." It's too deep to make sense."

Lao Li took a look at An Zecheng, and teased straightforwardly: "You are really a good hand at making peace! Lao An!"

"I can't help it. One of you is the chief executive, and the other is the chief military officer. I can sit in this position, and it is already the face of you two." An Zecheng said with a light smile: "Let's not talk, drink!"

At this point, the three of them didn't continue the topic just now, they just drank wine and chatted for a while.

But during this period, Lao Li didn't notice that when Tan Hengqiang spoke just now, Anzecheng frowned.

After nine o'clock in the evening, the moon viewing activities ended.

The three big brothers dispersed with their own troops.

On the third day, in the morning.

The Garrison Command announced to the public that they will conduct a three-month military exercise with the Anze City Army.

About six hours later, the Dragon City Riot Squad announced that they would also join the garrison corps' drills. The reason was that there were frequent wars on the Lao-Mexico border, and Dragon City wanted to conduct military and police drills to improve the combat quality of the armed forces.

Another week passed.

The benefits of Lao Li and Tan Hengqiang's meal came, and the upper management formally agreed with him to expand the terrorist team, add four brigades, increase the number of people by 5,000, and also upgrade this department to a state-level unit.

Why would the upper echelons do this?

differentiation!

Tan Hengqiang and Li Mingsheng ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Anze City almost completely control everything in Dragon City, the upper floors can't sit still!

If the three companies really join forces to do something, the result will be irreversible.

Therefore, to give old Li a sweet treat and openly admit that he secretly engages in armed affairs may break the balance of the three-point world.

In October, Deputy Commander Xu officially resigned, and Tan Hengqiang announced that he would run for the position of Deputy Commander-in-Chief of the Chinese Corps.

In this way, the triangle of Dragon City was temporarily formed, and it was Anze City who was in charge of the overall situation and actively contributed to this situation.

If he had just stood with Lao Li when he first arrived, then the current situation would certainly not be the case.

Tan Hengqiang will definitely cling to the upper echelon and try his best to stop the military and political threat from Lao Li and Anzecheng...

In that case, the war would have already happened.

(End of this volume)