Chapter 212: Liu Changyan

Liu Jihu regretted for a while, shook his head and said: "It's a pity, the absence of you, the elite of the elite, is simply a loss for the army." Then he asked, "What are you going to do now after you retire?" ”

When Qiao Yongkui heard Liu Jihu's words, he glanced at Lin Haoxuan, his ambition gradually rose, his eyes were a little fanatical, and he said, "Follow Qi Shao to fight the world." ”

"Qi Shao?" Liu Jihu was confused for a while, and then remembered He Nan's newly rising gangster Qimen, and then saw Qiao Yongkui looking at Lin Haoxuan, he was shocked, and said, "Qi Shao is this little brother?" Qi Shao, but Qi Shao of Qi Gate? ”

Lin Haoxuan smiled slightly, walked over, stretched out his hand, and said honestly: "Under Lin Haoxuan, Qimen." ”

Liu Jihu was very shocked when he saw that Lin Haoxuan was really Qi Shao of Qimen, but he didn't expect Lin Haoxuan to be young and skilled, and he made Qiao Yongkui follow him with all his heart.

Seeing Lin Haoxuan stretching out his hand, his competitive heart suddenly rose, he hurriedly shook it, used all his strength, and shouted in his mouth: "My name is Liu Jihu, the little captain of the He Nan Garrison Area." ”

Lin Haoxuan saw Liu Jihu's expression, and naturally knew what he wanted to do, and he knew that Liu Jihu's character belonged to the thunder strike, so he also put seven points of strength on his hand, smiled faintly, and said, "Fortunately, Brother Tiger." ”

Liu Jihu still had some confidence in his strength, he thought that he could see Lin Haoxuan's frowning expression, but he didn't expect that as soon as he held it, the force that rebounded back in Lin Haoxuan's hand made his expression tighten, and the pain in the tiger's mouth was difficult to calm down.

Lin Haoxuan immediately loosened his strength, Liu Jihu also retracted his strength, and said with a smile: "Qi Shao, I have served, I have served." ”

Liu Jihu was also glad for his younger brother, but fortunately Lin Haoxuan didn't do his best, otherwise it wouldn't be as simple as breaking his ribs.

Lin Haoxuan knew that Liu Jihu was a lover and a man, so he also smiled heartily and said, "Brother Hu, I will have time to come to Wanshan Mansion to sit in the future, I believe that there are a few people who are willing to fight Brother Hu." ”

When Liu Jihu heard that he could talk to someone, his interest immediately came, and he said, "Okay, I must go, I must go to Wanshan Mansion." ”

Qiao Yongkui stood beside him, staring at the mountains in the distance with an expressionless face.

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At this moment, Liu Jihu, the father of Super Gongzi, Liu Changyan is practicing calligraphy in the study.

A domineering and majestic word 'Jing' jumped on the paper, strong and powerful, as if reminding himself to keep this calm at all times.

Eighteen years ago, Liu Changyan was just a small border guard in self-defense counterattack.

Eighteen years later, he is one of the most powerful people in the He Nan Garrison District.

The speed of this promotion only stems from the fact that he has been wounded and bled out.

An artillery shell came over, Liu Changyan jumped suddenly, knocked down a person in front of him, pressed on him, and let the shrapnel fall on him.

The person Liu Changyan saved was a regiment leader with a red background.

This wound, this blood was borne by the regiment commander who went to the front line to inspect at that time, and it was shed, so it was quite valuable.

Since then, Liu Changyan has begun to be promoted and made a fortune, and he has become the most trusted person of the regiment leader.

When the head of the regiment became a powerful figure in the central government, Liu Changyan naturally sat in his current position.

Today, Liu Changyan feels a little restless and a little depressed, the clock hand on the wall has turned several times, and the favorite bitter nectar tea in the cup has also changed from hot to cold.

Liu Changyan's days are very dull, every day the itinerary is almost the same, get up at six o'clock in the morning for a morning run, and practice words in the study in the afternoon when he is free.

He looked at the word "Jing" written today and shook his head, although it was strong, it was lower than in the past, and it lost its charm.

This word "quiet" was given to him by Master Yuanming of the White Horse Temple, that year, he was just a small company commander in the garrison area, and when he inadvertently passed by the White Horse Temple, the ghost made a temporary decision to go to the temple to ask about his future.

Master Yuanming glanced at him, did not speak, and wrote down the word "Jing" to him.

So Liu Changyan not only wrote for more than ten years, but also practiced it for more than ten years, and seemed to remind himself every moment that he would never show his hole cards until the last moment.

So in countless political reshuffles, he stood tall and never stood in the wrong team, coupled with the care of the former regiment commander, he was even more prosperous, and he became one of the most powerful figures in the He Nan Garrison from a small company commander.

"Bell bell bell ......"

The red phone in Liu Changyan's study rang.

Liu Changyan knew that it was a call from the backer, and when he called at this time, there must be something big.

So Liu Changyan picked up the phone with a respectful expression, and just said hello in a respectful tone, a slightly vicissitudes of life voice came from the other end of the phone: "Xiao Liu, you have been nominated as a candidate for deputy commander of the Tianjin Garrison District."

The organization will soon send people down to investigate, and you must maintain the normal stability of the garrison area recently, and more importantly, you don't make any mistakes yourself, and all grievances are put aside for the time being, understand? ”

After Liu Changyan put down the phone, he couldn't see any surprise on his face, spread out a piece of rice paper, picked up the pen, and wrote in one go, and a vigorous and powerful word "Jing" jumped on the paper.

This is the word that Liu Changyan really wants in his heart, and he is full of spirit.

Liu Changyan has taught his two impulsive sons countless times to be "quiet" in everything, treat friends like this, treat enemies even more so, if you can't kill with one move, then calm down, wait for the opportunity, and strike a thunderbolt.

Today, Liu Changyan finally succeeded, and he had at least a 50 (percentile) chance of winning the position of deputy commander of the Tianjin garrison in the last term, but Liu Changyan refused.

Because he felt that he was not completely sure, that he did not grasp that he would defeat those colleagues who had been in politics for a longer time than him, had a deeper foundation than him, and had a wider range of personnel than him, instead of taking the opportunity of 50 (percentile) to establish enemies in all aspects, it was better to give up the 50 (percentile) opportunity to make friends from all walks of life.

In the past few years, Liu Changyan has been like a creeping poisonous snake, constantly expanding his power in secret, collecting some criminal evidence from his colleagues, but not sending it to the relevant departments, but holding it in his own hands and handing it over to the backers above to use, becoming a bargaining chip for this year's successful nomination.

Liu Changyan said that the real power of nuclear weapons lies in their deterrent power, not in launching them.

Liu Changyan was in a comfortable mood drinking the cooled bitter nectar tea, 'knock, knock, knock' The door of the study was suddenly knocked, and his comfortable mood was disturbed like this.

Except for the lady who dared to pound on this door so unceremoniously, no one dared to be so presumptuous.

Liu Changyan put down the teacup and just opened the door of the study, when his wife Luo Yuhong roared with beads: "Changyan, Changyan, Xiaochao was beaten into the hospital, let's hurry up and see him." ”